After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

In the pavilion, Emperor Wu hugged Bai Miao, beside the stove brought by the palace servants, green smoke half a person's height curled up, exuding a warm feeling.

The world of a stick of incense came, and Emperor Wu put Bai Miao in the pavilion covered with velvet mats, and walked to that piece of snow.

The original pure white snow seemed to have thinned a bit, thin water dripped all around, and the bluestone floor tiles below could be vaguely seen.

Tu Xiuting's jaw trembled slightly, and his thumb rubbed lightly on the jade tablet on his waist.

"Your Majesty, what's the effect?" Bai Miao in the pavilion couldn't see the effect, so she could only cover her dragon robe with one hand, stand on tiptoes on the velvet cushion and poke her head.

As soon as Tu Xiuting turned around, he saw Bai Miao standing tall, his body was still a little swaying.

"Nonsense!" He walked quickly and grabbed him in his arms, pinched Bai Miao's buttocks punitively, and said coldly: "If you fall, you will feel better!"

"Will His Majesty catch me?"

Tu Xiuting cast a sideways glance at Bai Miao and said, "Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Bai Miao smiled and put his arms around Emperor Wu and said "Bo'er". He put his arm on Emperor Wu's arm and asked, "How is it?"

"The effect is very good." Tu Xiuting nodded, he took a deep look at the water stains spreading around the ground, raised his hand to signal the servant to follow with the salt bag, and said to another palace man: "Go find Li Fuquan, let him Bring the left and right ministers to the imperial study."

"Yes."

Seeing Emperor Wu turn around and go to the imperial study, Bai Miao couldn't help asking: "Take me with you?"

"You don't go there often?" Tu Xiuting chuckled, his voice full of joy.

"That's right..." Bai Miao tugged at his raised white hair. When he was a white jade lotus, except for the cold winter days, he would go to the imperial study room almost every day. From time to time, he could still hear When it comes to "state secrets", he knows everything he should know and what he shouldn't know, so there's nothing to pinch now.

In the imperial study room, Tu Xiuting asked the palace staff to unfold a screen and erect it in the center, just to block the sight of the subordinates for a while.

Behind the screen, Emperor Wu was sitting on a rose chair, Bai Miao leaned against Emperor Wu's chest, and could vaguely see the scene on the other side through the silk cloth of the screen.

This screen is made of special fabric, on the side of Emperor Wu and Bai Miao, you can vaguely see the scene on the other end, but if you turn it over, you can't see anything inside, it is not the same as the double-sided glass of Bai Miao's previous life The same is true.

After a while, two tall and straight young men walked in. The man in front was as white as jade, stern and dignified, and dressed in a crimson official robe with a unique style; the man in the back was more robust, with wheat-colored skin One can tell that it has been baptized by wind and rain at a glance, and there is also a kind of majestic momentum in walking.

They are the left minister Suquan and the right minister He Wenzhou, "I refer to Your Majesty."

Bai Miao whispered to Emperor Wu, "Aren't they a civil official and a military officer?"

"Yeah..." Tu Xiuting also followed Bai Miao's example and lowered his voice. Compared with Bai Miao's clear and lingering voice, Emperor Wu's slightly magnetic low and hoarse voice scratched Bai Miao's body like a small feather. In his ears, his earlobe was red unbearably.

He Wenzhou, who was half-kneeling outside the screen, moved his ears, and his heart flashed with surprise—there were other people beside Emperor Wu?

He Wenzhou's martial arts is excellent, although he can't compare to Emperor Wu, but he also has amazing hearing ability, and he can't hide it from him by talking in a low voice like Bai Miao, but the cooperation of Emperor Wu who sees through and does not tell the truth is what really shocked He Wenzhou.

He raised his eyes secretly, but saw a silvery white glowing with light in the gap of the screen.

Tu Xiuting was soft in his arms, and his mood improved a lot. He said lazily: "Come here, take the left and right ministers out to have a look."

Li Fuquan was already waiting at the door of the Imperial Study Room, upon hearing this, he raised his hand to ask, "My lords, please."

He Wenzhou and Suquan looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what Emperor Wu was doing, they knew that it must not be groundless.

So, not long after entering the imperial study, the two stepped onto the snow again, watching the operation of the palace people spreading snow on the snow full of doubts.

As the ashes fell from the incense burner, Suquan's expression gradually changed from calm to surprised, while He Wenzhou also looked excited. The two looked at each other, and immediately turned to go to the imperial study.

The sudden sound of pushing the door and entering interrupted the charm behind the screen - but it turned out that after the two of them went out, Bai Miao became restless while sitting. The lustful man pinched his soft waist and pressed it down, and a hoarse voice rang in Bai Miao's ear: "Miao Miao, if you move again, I can't help it."

In an instant, Bai Miao's buttocks that were pressed heavily by Emperor Wu immediately felt a touch of hardness. He smiled, but he wanted to prop himself up with his arms in guilty conscience, but Emperor Wu firmly restrained his waist.

"You..." Bai Miao, who is a young chicken, offends, the temperature of that piece is showing his sense of existence, such an intimate posture reminds Bai Miao of the scene when he was still a little lotus peeping at Emperor Wu's bath, For some reason, Bai Miao's mind rang a song that used to be by the fire: the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of injuries...

This kind of association made Bai Miao tremble, but Emperor Wu thought that the little guy in his arms was playing tricks on purpose, so he pulled the side face of the person in his arms and kissed him, trying to teach this brave little lotus a lesson.

So, when He Wenzhou and Suquan entered the door, they just interrupted the kiss that was about to suffocate Bai Miao.

"Huhu..." Bai Miao covered her mouth and exhaled in a low voice, for fear of being heard by the two people outside the screen, but she didn't know that her voice had already been recorded in her heart by the sharp-eyed He Wenzhou.

After a deep kiss, Tu Xiuting's aura remained unchanged at all. He caressed Bai Miao's back with a smile on his lips, and his voice was calm and indifferent, without any trace of the charm of the previous one: "See?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, I see." Suquan looked serious, "Using salt to remove snow is a very good way."

"Naturally it is excellent!"

Emperor Wu's proud answer caused the two people behind the screen to be taken aback. He Wenzhou rolled his eyes, and had a bold guess in his heart - the person who came up with this idea was probably the same person behind the screen who was rubbing shoulders with Emperor Wu. Same person?

"This method can be used for the snow problem in Chongzhou." Su Quanqian was stunned for a moment and then quickly returned to a serious state: "As long as we have enough salt, most of the snow problem in Chongzhou should be solved."

Bai Miao pulled Emperor Wu's sleeve and whispered: "If there is too much snow, I'm afraid it won't work, and it will take time to melt."

In the previous experiments in the palace, although there was a lot of snow, it was not thick, so it could melt five points in less than a stick of incense; but now the snow in Chongzhou is nearly half a meter deep, no matter how much salt is sprinkled, it still takes a long time to melt. reaction, ablation process.

Tu Xiuting pinched Bai Miao's earlobe reassuringly, and said in a deep voice, "Salt is not a problem. Dozens of truckloads of private salt collected from Nanyang Wang's fief have been transported to a private warehouse outside the imperial capital."

"It will take about ten days from the imperial capital to Chongzhou..." He Wenzhou paused. He heard Bai Miao's whisper, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Emperor Wu lowered his eyelashes, he looked at Bai Miao's hair resting on his chest, and thought of the little guy's weirdness, somehow he asked in a low voice: "What's Miao Miao thinking?"

Bai Miao was stunned for a moment, he bit the tip of his tongue, turned over on Emperor Wu's thigh, endured the thick guy under his buttocks, and put his lips on Emperor Wu's ear: "It's just a fantasy, but I don't know Can it work..."

According to Emperor Wu's description, Chongzhou is in a depression with many ups and downs, and it is difficult for a horse-drawn cart to haul things. In addition, the half-meter-high white snow makes it even more difficult, so the best way is to avoid the difficulty. section of the road, such as the cable car model...

Emperor Wu felt the warm breath in his ears, the muscles in his lower abdomen tensed, but the dark color gradually became unpredictable because of Bai Miao's words.

After combining the words, he continued: "It is to set up a tall pillar in Chongzhou, and set up a taller one outside Chongzhou, and then connect them at the top with thick hemp rope, and slide the materials through the long rope. past……"

At this moment, Bai Miao's thoughts are very simple, even immature, and he doesn't have any clue, so he can only speak roughly, maybe the left and right outside the screen can give him some new inspiration.

"good idea!"

Suddenly, Bai Miao almost bit his tongue when he praised and frightened, he looked at Emperor Wu in surprise, his eyes were full of accusations—why our whispers were heard by people outside?

Tu Xiuting's face darkened, and he said angrily, "He Wenzhou!"

"Ahem," He Wenzhou immediately admitted his mistake, "I didn't do it on purpose... mainly because I have good ears."

Suquan was a little curious, what kind of thinking could make He Wenzhou lose his composure, but he was embarrassed to ask, it was just the first time he hated himself for not practicing martial arts properly?

Emperor Wu didn't bother to pay attention to the two people behind the screen, and said calmly: "Since you have heard it, let's prepare with Suquan. I don't listen to the process, only the result."

"Yes, the minister takes orders!"

He Wenzhou smiled excitedly when he left, Suquan could only helplessly follow behind that person and let him be dispatched.

"Your Majesty..." Bai Miao looked like she was about to cry, "Didn't we all be heard just now?"

Tu Xiuting didn't care about being listened to, but his little Lianhua was very shy, "If you make me happy, I'll send someone to warn He Wenzhou not to say anything."

Although He Wenzhou wouldn't say it, Tu Xiuting, who was as cunning as a fox, thought about using it to benefit himself. After all, who doesn't love the fragrant and soft little lotus?

It's a pity that Bai Miao still hasn't recognized Tu Xiuting's insidiousness and cunning until now, so she can only hug the man with reddened cheeks and blurred eyes, and then hand her lips that were sucked so brightly red to him.

Sometimes it is strange to say that from the beginning when Bai Miao was sent to Emperor Wu to now, at the beginning he simply felt that Emperor Wu was not like a "tyrant" in the traditional sense, and he would see some wise actions of Emperor Wu. After the action, he found an excuse for his brutal behavior; but as time went by, Bai Miao saw the misery behind the "tyrant" in his dreams again and again, and he even gradually felt that some of Emperor Wu's actions should be so.

Life is impermanent, and the world is unpredictable. Bai Miao knows that he can't be a saint with the world in mind, so he can only be a biased layman.

And he is partial to Emperor Wu, to this man who makes him feel distressed and moved

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