Father is on top, I was wrong

Wen Wujue pulled the skirt of his shirt, straightened his back, and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Okay." He looked at the dark night outside, stood up and said, "It's very late, my minister sent the emperor back to the palace."

Xiao Gui stopped smiling immediately, and entangled him very dog-leggedly.

"My leg is hurt like this, and Xiangfu still wants me to go back?"

He raised his leg in a miserable manner, who knew that he accidentally touched the wound, and grinned again.

"Father,? Let me stay here."

Wen Wujue glanced at him lightly, deeply feeling that he was really pestering him more and more.

He is now a young man, and he hasn't really fallen in love yet, so he should stop and suffer chaos.

He thought about it so far, so he didn't talk to him too much, and called Lu Jia outside the door.

"Since your leg is injured, why don't you go to the east wing? Lu Jia, take him there."

Xiao Gui immediately lost face, reluctantly.

Looking at Wen Wujue's back, he immediately snorted coldly, feeling upset,? There is probably no one in the whole world who is more cold-hearted than his father-in-law.

He didn't want to go to the east wing, but Lu Jia was standing there, looking at him coldly.

If they don't go now, the two of them will definitely fight again.

Originally, their skills were on par, even Xiao Gui had a slight advantage due to his height advantage.But now that his leg injury is not healed, once Lu Jia touches his wound, he will suffer.

Xiao Gui pondered for a moment with his extremely black eyes, until Lu Jia lost his patience, pointed to the door and said "Let's go", and then he followed unhurriedly.

Looking back at his father-in-law, without even looking at him, he was taking off his coat with his back to him, ready to rest.

Lu Jia brought Xiao Gui to the East Wing, and the two of them had nothing to say along the way.

With a sound of "squeak", Lu Jia pushed open the door and said calmly, "No, this is here, you can sleep here tonight."

It is said that it is the East Wing, which is probably because no one has lived in it for many years, and it is extraordinarily cold.

Lu Jia touched a small candle in the dark, and the miserable light seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Xiao Gui was speechless, he is the emperor after all, so let him live in this kind of place?

However, his face remained calm, and even Lu Jia tolerated his contempt.

He didn't pick and choose, he pulled Zhang Zuo couch casually and sat down. Seeing that Lu Jia was about to leave, he said, "Stop."

Lu Jia twisted his head, "Why?"

Xiao Gui: "You don't need to keep watch for me?"

Lu Jia said unceremoniously, "I only keep vigil for the prime minister."

"Heh!" Xiao Gui sneered, "If something happens to me here tonight, can you afford it? Can your prime minister afford it?"

Lu Jia's simple mind couldn't understand what he meant by accident, and confusion appeared in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Gui spread his hands, "It's nothing interesting. I am the emperor, the lord of a country, and there are people who want to kill me in the heavily guarded palace. In your prime minister's mansion, the guards are so weak. What if someone assassinates me?"

Lu Jia stood there without moving.

Xiao Gui saw that he was tricked, so he continued to fool around and said: "It's nothing if I die, but your prime minister can't escape the responsibility. Ineffective in protecting the lord or conspiracy to kill the king? Neither crime is light."

Lu Jia: "..."

After all, Xiao Gui didn't look at him anymore, instead he took off his clothes and walked leisurely to the side of the couch.

After a while, he heard Lu Jia muffled, "Outside the door, call me if you need something."

With his back facing him, Xiao Gui's back trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

This melon baby is so easy to deceive.

Little by little, the moonlight outside the door was dim and deserted, Xiao Gui saw Lu Jia's figure curled up at the door, his head gradually sinking.

Xiao Gui stood up without a sound, fastened his belt, tiptoed out of the window on the other side, gently pushed it open, then carefully climbed up the window lattice, and jumped down like a cat without making a sound.

Wen Wujue thought about the matter of Wang Bao and Liu Xuan for a long time, and finally fell asleep when he heard a sound at the door.

He turned his face and saw a black figure flashing in, he was startled, isn't Lu Jia guarding the door?Before he could see clearly, the black shadow had already touched the bed.

Wrapped in a cold breath, there is also a faint smell of medicine.

Wen Wujue felt blessed in his heart, and quickly reached down with his hand.

Sure enough, Soi Ying lowered his voice and shouted, "It hurts! Father Xiang, it's me!"

Wen Wujue slightly released his strength, moved his hand away from the wound on his leg, and cursed in his heart, this dog emperor!

"Where's Lu Jia?"

"What about outside?"

Wen Wujue exerted force on his hand.

Xiao Gui's forehead was sweating from the pain, and he immediately begged for mercy, "It's at the door of the East Wing."

East Wing?

Wen Wujue was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out. Lu Jia was pure-hearted, so he must have been fooled by Xiao Gui.

He asked angrily: "Xiao Gui, what exactly do you want?"

Xiao Gui let him pinch the wound, hugged his waist stubbornly, closed his eyes and sniffed gently at his neck, "I want to share the same bed with Xiangfu."

Wen Wujue: "..."

Now that I have returned to Bianjing, how many golden girls are up to you to choose, even if Xiao Gui likes men, is he afraid that he will not find a charming man?

Do you have to stare at him, a sick boy who is nearly [-] years old?

He gritted his teeth secretly, determined to discuss with Tang Yu and others tomorrow and find a suitable candidate for Xiao Gui.

Xiao Gui didn't know what Wen Wujue was thinking, and he didn't dare to act rashly for fear of being chased away by him.

Pressing against his back, smelling his faint, almost non-existent breath, already satisfied him, better than the huge palace with no one in the dragon couch, and the vast hall.

In the end, Wen Wujue just sighed and forced himself to close his eyes and fall asleep.

The next day, before dawn, Wen Bo knocked on the door, as if there was something urgent.

"Prime Minister, something happened at Master Tang's house!"

Wen Wujue and Xiao Gui woke up in a daze, and saw that the sky outside was still blue and not bright yet.

The two of them were a little dazed, and just about to ask carefully, they vaguely heard Tang Yu's anxious voice, "Prime Minister, I have something urgent to do, Prime Minister!"

Tang Yu has always been quite measured in his work, if it wasn't for a major event, he would definitely not come to the door at this time.

Wen Wujue quickly put on his clothes and stood up, Xiao Gui also hurriedly got up to help him tidy up his clothes.

One monarch and one subject were in the same room, at this moment Wen Wujue suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

What if the door opens later and everyone sees it?

If it were in the past, Wen Wujue would think it doesn't matter, after all, everyone is male, and it is not uncommon for the ancients to have long talks.

But ever since he understood Xiao Gui's thoughts, he felt that some feelings had nowhere to hide, and he felt guilty when he thought about it.

But right now, I'm in such a hurry, I don't care about it anymore.

As soon as the door was opened, Tang Yu could only see Wen Wujue, as if he didn't see Xiao Gui.

Instead, it was Wen Bo who was surprised why Xiao Gui was here?Shouldn't it be in the east wing?

Tang Yu couldn't hide his eagerness, "Prime Minister, in the middle of the night last night, a group of refugees from nowhere, about a thousand people, surrounded my mansion. My father insisted on explaining that our family occupied They lost their fertile land in Qingtian, which made them homeless now. They insisted on breaking into our mansion. The two sides fought and killed several family members. But the key point is that our family has no land in Qingtian! This is simply going to die unjustly!"

Wen Wujue walked out while listening to him, and asked calmly, "Where is Commander Xu? Have you been notified?"

Tang Yu said helplessly: "It was already notified last night, but Commander Xu said that without the prime minister's warrant, he dare not dispatch the forbidden army without authorization."

Wen Wujue thinks about it too, the dispatch of the forbidden army is unusual, if they dispatched without authorization, they might be framed as treason.

He paused, his mind gradually clearing up.

"Wen Bo, let someone inform Jingzhao Mansion Yin to take hundreds of guards outside the Tang Mansion to wait for orders. You can go to the Forbidden Barracks for me, and give my warrant to Commander Xu, so that he can come quickly. "

Knowing that the situation was serious, Wen Bo had already prepared the car and sedan for Wen Wujue, and after explaining to the servants next to him one by one, he responded.

Tang House.

The Changping Street outside the mansion has been completely surrounded. The refugees, dressed in ragged clothes and covered in dirt like beggars, were all sallow and emaciated, holding hoes, shovels, stone sickles and other agricultural tools in their hands, heading towards the middle gate of the Tang family. clamoring, asking the Tang family to return the land.

"Occupying fertile land, depriving people of food, being an official is inhumane, and the laws of nature cannot tolerate it!"

"Return our land!"

"The Tang family invaded the people's good land! We are homeless!"

……

The people of Bianjing who passed by along the way avoided one after another, lest they would harm themselves.

Wen Wujue watched the outer circle for a while, and someone yelled, "The Prime Minister is here!"

The refugees all looked at the carriage he was in, and were all taken aback.

Just as Wen Wujue was about to get out of the car, he was surrounded by a group of refugees, who rushed towards him as if they saw a savior.

Xiao Gui frowned coldly, stretched out his hand to protect Wen Wujue, blocking those people's pushing and shoving.

"Prime Minister! Please, Prime Minister, uphold justice for us! The Tang family invaded our land and didn't give us compensation, so where do we go to beg for food? Are we going to starve to death?"

"Yeah! Is there still a king in this world?"

……

Wen Wujue's ears hurt from the noise, and he couldn't get back into the carriage.

At this time, the rioters suddenly took the initiative to give up a passage, and a man who seemed to be the leader of the refugees came out and came to Wen Wujue.

The surrounding voices instantly weakened.

"Prime Minister, Caomin has long heard that you are the most upright and fair, please make the decision for us, otherwise we will really have to starve to death!"

Wen Wujue looked him up and down, and saw that although he was destitute, he was somewhat bookish, which should be reasonable, so he said coldly: "Is the government just for decoration? Why don't you go to the government to file a complaint? Why do you come here to make trouble? "

"Prime Minister!" The man became even angrier when he heard that, but he could only suppress it forcefully, "If the government is useful? Why should we make such a fuss? I'm afraid the prime minister doesn't know, those people in the government are all vegetarian meals, we handed them over Countless lawsuits have been suppressed, and no one cares about our lives!"

When Wen Wujue thought about it, it was not impossible.

"Which county government do you belong to? Which government government petitions have you submitted?"

"First it was Qingtian magistrate, and later when I came to Bianjing, I voted for Jingzhao Yin's mansion. We tried everything, but no one paid any attention to us."

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