When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Yin Huai saw that he was awake, so she distanced herself from him and tried her best to smile kindly.

"You know I saved you."

Chong Cang still pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Yin Huai paused, and then continued to persuade earnestly: "I have no intention of torturing you, and it is not my original intention to let you live here."

Chong Cang twitched the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Then I have to thank the emperor."

Seeing him like this, Yin Huai gave up quickly, "Forget it, believe it or not."

Chong Cang: "..."

Seeing him like this, Yin Huai knew that there was a long way to go, so he lifted his robe and sat down, knocked on the table, and decided to reason with him.

"Why are you hostile to me?" He was puzzled, "Obviously I saved you."

Zhong Cang was silent.

Yin Huai frowned, and then suddenly realized that he was not hostile to himself, but to Yin.

"Okay, you stay here to recover from your injuries. If you haven't recovered from your injuries in the past few days, I will let a few servants take care of you."

There was no blood on Chong Cang's face, and he closed his eyes slightly.

"Don't die, I still keep you useful."

Yin Huai put his hands behind his back and looked down at the person on the bed.

When Chong Cang opened his eyes again, he turned his head and looked outside the door with difficulty. A group of palace people hugged the noble figure and left slowly, until the bright yellow color disappeared completely.

He just retracted his gaze, and the words he left before leaving echoed in his mind, his brows were furrowed, and his face was complicated.

……

Only after becoming an emperor did he know how many things he had to do, and he had to get up early every day to go to court. Anyone could ask for leave, but he couldn't.

Early the next morning, Yin Huai went to court early.

The courtiers in the Xuanwu Hall were already full, and they were each talking about their own words.

As soon as he entered, he heard Wang Taiwei standing at the front talking with his colleagues about his new concubine with a smile.

Wang Taiwei was speaking with great interest, and everyone was listening with gusto, when he caught a glimpse of a bright yellow robe from the corner of his eye, his voice stopped abruptly.

In the next second, his expression changed suddenly, and he tried his best to break up his face. He was upright and solemn, looking forward, with a righteous and dignified appearance.

Yin Huai waved his sleeve robe, sat on the dragon chair, and looked at the group of kneeling people below.

"Get up."

After the courtiers below got up, they did not forget to salute the queen mother who was listening to the government behind the curtain. A bunch of old bones knelt and knelt.

Yin Huai had a headache when he went to court, and he would rather spend three days and three nights in the imperial study reviewing papers than come to court.

Like now.

He sat on the top seat and looked at the officials below with a numb face, spitting all over the place.

The Wang Taiwei who was still talking about the beautiful concubine just now was making a small report impassionedly, talking about a certain colleague taking bribes.

Then that colleague refused to accept, and began to expose his old background, saying what he did in a certain year and a certain month, and yelling that he wanted the emperor to judge.

Yin Huai said seriously: "Why don't you two fight."

Every time you go to court, there are these trivial matters, making a lot of noise, and you don't have to say anything serious. As soon as you say a harsh word on one side, there will be a blow to the pillar to kill your ambition on the other side.

Seven days a big bump, three days a small bump, he has figured out the rules now.

"Report to Your Majesty, I have something to report." Liu Ze stepped forward slowly and cupped his hands.

Yin Huai sat up straight, "I love Qing, but it's okay to say."

This is one of the few clean streams in the upward direction, and he knows that he is serious when he speaks.

Maybe it was because his tone was too urgent and his eyes were too expectant, Liu Ze was slightly startled, and then smiled.

"It's because of the drought in the Southwest. Although the local officials have opened warehouses to help the disaster, it's a drop in the bucket."

Empress Dowager Yin spoke first, and said loudly: "Since that's the case, this matter will be handled by Prime Minister Liu."

After she finished speaking, she stared sideways at Yin Huai, and smiled slightly: "What does the emperor think?"

Yin Huai pretended to ponder, then nodded: "It is according to the queen mother's wishes."

Other than that, he can't have any other answers, after all, the Queen Mother Yin only needs to give the order herself,

Liu Ze lowered his eyes slightly: "My minister takes orders."

Yin Huai seemed to feel that something was wrong before going down to court, and he didn't realize why until he was about to go down to court.

"Why didn't King Yu come?"

He hasn't become the regent yet, and the spectrum is so big. If he really becomes the regent, he must not ride on top of his head.

As soon as these words came out, the hall was quiet again,

Finally, General Zhao stood up with a straight face, and answered with clasped hands: "Go back to the emperor, His Royal Highness Yuwang has caught wind and cold for the past few days, and he is afraid that the emperor will be sick, so he will take care of him in the mansion until he recovers." Come and think about the emperor’s accusation.”

Yin Huai blinked, thinking that General Zhao looked at a reckless man, but he didn't expect to speak so impeccably, and he judged people by appearance.

At this time, in a mansion in the capital, the door was tightly sealed, green willows were hanging down all around, and two majestic stone lions stood at the door.

The people who passed by here did not look sideways, even if the gate was closed, they did not dare to cast half of their eyes on this Prince Yu's Mansion.

Beside the lotus pond in the mansion, the young man in black standing by the pool is tall and tall, with cold facial features and a lingering shadow between his brows, with one hand resting lazily on the poolside wooden railing. Throwing the fish food carelessly in his hands, he watched the waves of the pool surface.

It was His Royal Highness King Yu who was said to be ill in bed.

"Say."

The man in black kneeling at his feet immediately whispered: "My lord, many Beirong people have been found in the capital."

Yin Yubei raised his eyelids: "Have you caught it?"

"A lot were caught, but some were escaped by them."

"How did the trial go? What is the purpose of their coming to the capital? Is it related to the border change?"

The subordinate's eyes flashed: "Those Beirong people have very hard mouths, they bit their tongues and committed suicide."

Yin Yubei played with the fish food in his hand, suddenly squinted his eyes, and chuckled: "So you came to me like this?"

The subordinate was sweating coldly on his forehead, and said quickly: "This subordinate is convicted, and immediately organizes brothers to arrest the rest of the Beirong people."

Yin Yubei withdrew his gaze, and his tone could not tell whether he was happy or angry: "In addition to this, the palace should also pay more attention."

The subordinates were puzzled, but they could only follow through.

"Yes."

Yin Yubei threw away the fish food in his hands, and then turned away without looking at the ugly appearance of the fish with red tails scrambling for food in the pond.

He wants no one left in the palace.

..

Yin Huai spent another day approving papers in the imperial study after finishing court, and it was already late at night when he returned to Longluan Hall. Seeing that he was almost ready, Ping Xi immediately called someone to help him change his clothes.

The earth dragon burning inside the house is flourishing, the outside is snowing heavily, the north wind is howling, but the house is as warm as spring.

After Yin Huai changed his clothes, he only wore a snow-white thin shirt, and leaned on the golden nanmu couch as if he had no bones, with his eyes closed, he let the maid pinch his shoulders and beat his back.

The drought in the southwest has always weighed heavily on his heart. Unlike the people here, he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, neither the sky nor the earth, but only believes that things are made by man. Unfortunately, he is also powerless.

He ordered the opening of warehouses for disaster relief and the construction of water conservancy projects. A lot of money from the treasury flowed down, but it was rarely used in the hands of the common people.

The powerful forces are intertwined and deeply rooted. Even if the imperial power is in the front, they can still take risks for their own interests. No matter which dynasty or generation, there is always no shortage of corrupt officials.

Yin Huai changed his mind, and told Ping Xi who was next to him: "Get ready, I'm leaving the palace tomorrow."

Ping Xi shook his body, "Your Majesty, are you going to Qinglan Pavilion again?"

Seeing Yin Huai's face was unpredictable, so he boldly continued to persuade: "If your majesty likes men, what do you want? If your majesty likes men of the right age in the royal and noble families, you can just call them into the palace. Why bother to wait there?" place..."

Yin Huai squinted his eyes, looked Pingxi up and down, and deliberately turned his eyes around his round baby face a few times.

"Why didn't I notice it on weekdays, Pingxi, your appearance is quite unique."

Pingxi looked terrified: "Your Majesty... I didn't... I didn't... I didn't..."

After a long time, I couldn't hold back those few words, and finally could only turn into a trembling voice: "Slave...slave...can't serve His Majesty..."

Yin Huai smiled very kindly, and patted his hand, "Who told you that I would submit to others."

Pingxi held back his little face flushing for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "But my slave has hemorrhoids..."

Yin Huai withdrew his hand calmly, shaking his head in disgust.

"Don't worry, what I'm going to is Prince Yu's Mansion."

The next day happened to be taking a bath, a rare day of leisure, before leaving the palace, Yin Huai leaned on the grand teacher's chair, watching Ping Xi keep walking in and out with clothes in his hands.

"This one won't work, it's too low-key."

Ping Xi hurriedly went to pick up another one, unfolded it for Yin Huai to have a look.

"Shang Ke, is there any one with bigger dragon pattern and more majestic, which makes people's heart itch when they see it." "... Your Majesty... Your Majesty, how about this one?" Pingxi wiped the hair on her head. Sweaty, cold and panting.

What he held in his hand was a light blue brocade robe, and he bared his teeth and claws in a rather majestic way.

It should be able to make Yin Yubei's eyes turn red.

Yin Huai finally nodded in satisfaction, "That's it."

Several branches of red plums protruded from the vermilion brick wall in front of Prince Yu's Mansion and fell to the gate.

Because of Yin Huai's backing, Ping Xi straightened his back and knocked on the door of the palace with full momentum.

"Open the door, open the door, do you hear me?"

After a while, the door opened slowly, and a child's head poked out from inside.

"Who are you two looking for?"

Yin Huai took out his token again, "I'm looking for your prince."

Xiaotong originally wanted to say that he would report for a while, but when he saw the things on the token, his expression changed drastically, and he knelt down on the ground to salute.

"The little one has blind eyes, and I ask the emperor to forgive me."

"Get up."

Entering the mansion unimpeded all the way, walked through the Chaoshou verandah, and turned a few turns, Yin Huai saw many servants, all of them were very quiet, and when they saw outsiders, they all bowed their heads and stood aside.

He glanced at Pingxi next to him, and more and more plans were made in his heart to send him to Yin Yubei.

Turning around the chaoshou verandah, passing through the arches of several and a half moons, you can see a huge garden with a lot of flowers and a large open space in the center.

The person standing in the middle is wearing a black dress, the sleeves are wrapped with dark gold threads, and the cuffs are tightly tied, neat and tidy.

I saw him holding a longbow, squinting his eyes slightly, not knowing what to aim at, and the bow and arrow in his hand was ready to go.

In the next second, he slowly released his strength, and the long arrow left the string immediately, piercing the void and shooting straight out with a strong wind, and there was a crisp piercing sound immediately.

Yin Huai looked after him and couldn't help being taken aback.

I saw a living man bound to a wooden board, his eyes were tightly blindfolded, his mouth was stuffed with a big ball of rags, and he was unable to scream, and a feathered arrow was firmly nailed to the wooden board less than an inch away from his cheek.

"....."

Seeing this scene, Yin Huai silently moved back a few steps.