Your Majesty, please accept my worship

Well, a while ago, I was soaking in the kitchen every day in order to make edible dishes, and I had to order someone to deliver them to you before your dinner. I was tired for many days. For your promise, you see, no matter how you say it, you have to be "reciprocal", isn't it? "

He Yanping wanted to speak again, he wanted to say that it's not that His Majesty doesn't know his culinary skills, so he can't change it?

But Zhu Rui could guess what the other party was going to say just by looking at the other party's expression, and immediately sternly said, "No! You must also cook for me for at least three days," and seeing the other party's embarrassed expression, stepped back. I took a step forward, "Well, I won't make it difficult for you, and I don't ask for the taste and color, as long as you can eat it, how about it?"

He was asking, but his expression was really different. He Yanping blushed and nodded with difficulty, but he didn't see the sly smile hidden by the other party.

So he finally started to try again today, but after two days of making the kitchen a mess, Qinghe finally rushed in.

"Young master——"

Qing He's voice came from afar, He Yanping thought it was because they finally couldn't take it anymore, he smiled wryly, showing a cat-like face, one black and one white, watching Qing He rush in, he was already prepared to hold his wet face A drenched handkerchief, with an anxious face.

Is not it?

"...Your Majesty, he sent someone to deliver something again!"

ah?again?This time, don't give a meal or something like that, he really can't bear it!He Yanping had a disfigured face, and was dragged out by Qinghe in a mess.

"My lord, you'd better not come to this kitchen. At worst, ask the cook to cook you two random dishes to fool you. You almost burned the kitchen down in the past two days. You have to think about us..." Qing Hekou said Can't stop talking about it, this is really annoying by others, so he poured out these bitterness to the young master, otherwise he wouldn't say it, after all, he is one of the few people who know the truth, and the person who instigated his young master is today's son.

The two of them dragged along all the way, causing countless surprised looks. One was walking in front of him, and the other was passive behind him. Naturally, neither of them noticed the state of He Yanping's face at the moment, so When He Yanping walked into the yard and saw a eunuch in casual clothes, his father-in-law had a kind face and asked in a very kind way:

"My lord, this is..." Then he paused skillfully, "How did you get into such a mess?"

The other party was definitely out of good intentions, but He Yanping was too thin-skinned, and suddenly blushed at a speed that was hard for everyone to match, and he was so embarrassed that it was hard to add.

"me……"

The father-in-law was also kind, seeing the other party so embarrassed and cramped, he smiled knowingly, as for what he had realized, only he knew, "Your Majesty asked the Sajia to send this package." However, it must be a book.The father-in-law smiled without saying a word, as long as he touched it, he would know it.

It took He Yanping a while to finally return to normal. When he saw that what seemed to be a flat package in his father-in-law's hand, and knew it was not a food box, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he also heard Qinghe's relieved voice sound.

"The things have been brought to the Sajia, and the Sajia will go back to the palace." The father-in-law was about to go out, only to see Qinghe crossing He Yanping and saying "I will send the father-in-law out", how could he know that he ran out to give the other party money, after all My son... oh... after all!

He Yanping just got the package and found out that it was actually a few books. He immediately happily and carefully took the books and walked towards the study room. He immediately forgot about the episode in the kitchen. To him, the fact of the kitchen is probably a big deal. Interlude.

"What kind of book could it be? Li Yanping's collection of poems? Or..." He Yanping couldn't wait to open the package, and then immediately smiled, "Oh, it really is! Your Majesty found it!"

Originally, he was walking towards the study quickly, but suddenly he stopped!

"This...this is..."

Hearing only a "click", Qinghe, who had just stepped into the door, saw a stack of books fall from the hands of his book-loving son, and fell miserably on the ground, splashing a thin layer of gray mist. The young master stood there like a petrified stone statue, motionless.

He stepped forward in surprise, and was about to speak, when he saw his young master's face flushed unbelievably red, the thick red in the corners of his eyes seemed to be bleeding, and before he had time to do anything, he saw his young master As if being pushed by someone, he picked up the book on the ground with lightning speed, quickly wrapped it in a cloth, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Hey—my lord—you—go—where—ah?" Qing He's yelling did not receive an answer, leaving him depressed to stay where he was puzzled.

"Young master, what's wrong with him?"

*******

Li Fu didn't even have time to reply, he saw He Yan open the door like a wind, he didn't even have time to stop him, but he was also puzzled, how come Mr. He came to the study so frequently recently, and why did he...

Zhu Rui is looking at the memorial. Recently, he has been busy doing this and that every day, so he has no time to talk about love, alas~

Just as he was sighing, he heard a "bang", and He Yanping was actually walking towards him, holding a few books he had sent to him in his right hand, and he couldn't help smiling.

Oh, Yan Ping likes it so much, so he ordered someone to send it. Is he here to thank you?

So he made a serious face on purpose, pretending to be deep, "Love, where is the meal I ordered you to cook? Why didn't I see it?" Who knew that the usually gentle person would turn red and walk towards him angrily Come on, with a "snap", throw those books onto his desk, "Look for yourself!"

"I didn't find this out for you yesterday, don't you like it?" No, it wasn't according to his request. Could it be that I made a mistake?

While muttering, he opened the wrapped cloth with his hands.

Li Yanping's collection of poems... Du Mingtang's policy theory...that's right...

Suddenly, his hand turning over the book froze for a moment, and then his expression also froze.

"Hehe, Yan Ping, this, this was an accident," Zhu Rui showed a flattering smile on his face, and he couldn't see the pretentious look just now, "I swear I definitely didn't do it on purpose."

"You have to know, I am a well-behaved person," and immediately stepped down the steps. No matter how angry He Yanping was, he would not really cross the line, forgetting the difference between monarch and minister, he still stood under the steps, facing Looking at the carved pillar, secretly sullen, Zhu Rui hurriedly walked towards him, turned him to face himself, and said with a very sincere look, "You still don't know me, you must have taken the wrong book! "He stretched out his hand to hug He Yanping, but he was brushed away by the other party.

"Absolutely did not report any other thoughts, the Empress Dowager learned from it all!"

He Yanping was finally willing to look him in the right eye, but his face was still flushed, and the corners of his eyes were bright red. It should have been a sharp look, but because of the red corners of his eyes, it was dyed a little bit brighter. Looking at Zhu Rui's mouth is really dry.

"Your thoughts are really clear." Zhu Rui didn't even have time to blush after saying that, and his ears would also turn red when the time came.

Zhu Rui thinks this is really interesting.Who saves whom?

He took this opportunity to hug He Yanping, so let's be frank and lenient.

"This... definitely wasn't intentional. I went to the Zhenpin Pavilion yesterday to flip through the books for you. Who knew there were too many books. I flipped through the pages and came across a book called Spring... um... that's the one..." Seeing He Yan Ping glared at him again, and he immediately changed his words, "At first I thought I hadn't watched it out of curiosity, but it was also because you see that the two of us haven't..."

"Nothing!?" He Yanping had to interrupt his narration.

"I was just curious, and then I turned a page. I promise it's really only one page. Before I saw anything, Li Fu came in and said that someone asked to see me. I was in a panic...you know It's not very good to be seen by people looking at such things as the dignified emperor. Although Li Fu won't gossip around, so I just stuffed it casually and didn't pay much attention. Later, after the matter was dealt with, I couldn't find it, and then... ...Then I thought it was all right, who knows where I sent you! I definitely have no other thoughts!" How dare he, this was just a one-time pounce on him, and He Yanping detoured away when he saw him, really pregnant How could he dare to sever contact with him if he had such a small mind!

He Yanping didn't think about it at first, but when he lowered his eyes just now, he saw his stained sleeve, "However, since His Majesty also did something wrong, it's better to let go of the proposal two days ago, both of them have something wrong, I forgive you too, how?"

Zhu Rui still dared to say anything, but naturally nodded in every possible way, secretly regretting that he lost a hard-won opportunity because of an unintentional mistake.

Alas... alas!

There are guests

The main hall is empty and high, with vermilion lacquered wood and gold-sprinkled steps leading directly to the upper seat.Wei Ming Emperor Zhu Rui sat on the top of the hall, the cold and delicate crown beads hanging down, shaking and tapping gently.

In the middle of His Highness stood two rows of about ten people.

The first person came out, tall and burly, with knotted muscles and a bushy beard.The skin on the deep facial features is rough, full of traces of wind and frost.Although he doesn't look very old, but because of years of military life, he is older than his peers.But the sharpness and rebelliousness revealed in his eagle-like eyes will make those who look directly at him shudder.

He was obviously not dressed in the clothes of the dynasty, brown clothes and black belts, narrow sleeves and slim waist, the hem only reached the knees, and on the soles of his feet were a pair of boots with slightly elongated boots and slightly curved toes.

Not only that, their hair is not like this