I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

"Who is this torn rag from clothes?" Gu Congyun took advantage of the Taifu not paying attention, and stretched out his head, "It smells good?"

Ji Zheng blushed, grabbed the tape and stuffed it into her sleeve pocket, "Who told you to peep at other people's things!"

Gu Congyun was reprimanded with a puzzled expression, "It's just a belt..."

That's right, it's just a tape with unclear meaning written on it, Ji Zheng forced himself to forget about it, there are more important things waiting for him right now.

If they wanted to help the uncle take power as soon as possible, they had to deal with not only Marquis Wu'an, but also the Empress Dowager standing behind him, and even the power of half of the court party.

Besides, at the moment, the son of Marquis Wu'an has been ordered by the Empress Dowager to stay with him day and night, almost eating and sleeping with him. bigger.

So Ji Zheng had no choice but to stay out at night for several days in a row, calling Chang Qing to ask about the garment shop at night, so as to get every bit of unusual news about 88 squares on the [-]th street outside the palace wall, and never let go of any corner of the gutter.It was also thanks to this completely independent monitoring network that, although he was far away from the imperial court, it was indeed the first time that he really felt in control of the capital.

Besides, he had to release the white-feathered bird from the Yanfu Hall once every night, and the bird would bring news belonging to Mingciyue the next night.

At the beginning, it was a letter, which was business-like, introducing some of the people's livelihood, agriculture, and government affairs that he had investigated in various places, and emphasized that for the case of the Gu family's sunken property, he must think of a suitable reason as soon as possible, and then find an opportunity to search the waters with great fanfare.

One of them is a prince without a real job, and the other is an emperor who has been emptied. But after reading these letters that came along with the night wind, Ji Zheng realized how ridiculous the memorials on his desk were. The counties in the north were all destroyed by drought. Hunger and famine recommended, when it comes to the memorial, it becomes a good harvest, a good government and a harmonious people.

This is the Great Yan ruled by the original owner, a court hall that has been eaten away.

Even Ji Zheng felt inexplicably guilty about this.

Mingci must be allowed to seize power as soon as possible, not just to complete the plot, not just to enable him to retire as soon as possible.

Ming Ciyue must ascend to the position of Ninth Five-Year Supreme.

Later, what was sent was no longer a letter. What I brought today was a small plum blossom, and what I brought tomorrow was another small Gu wine.

Ji Zheng took every item sent by the emperor seriously, and carefully collected them by category.And based on the emperor's uncle's character, it is reasonable to guess that this flower must be the one that witnessed the crime at the gate of Marquis Wu'an's mansion, and this wine must be the evidence of a certain official's corruption.

Although Ming Ci Yue didn't say anything, Ji Zheng felt that he understood him too well.

Straight male style, no one can guess.

On the contrary, Gu Congyun always saw that he was sleepy during the day, and tried every means to lock him in Yanfu Palace at night, and would not let him go anywhere.

As soon as Ji Zheng opened the door of the palace, he could meet Gu Congyun's cat-like round eyes. He was quite helpless, leaning against the door frame and said, "I know you don't like me and King Jing, but no one else is here. , what is the use of guarding Yanfu Palace?"

He couldn't understand the protagonist's feelings. He was jealous of the protagonist's attack and wanted to stop him, but he refused to take the initiative to find Ming Ciyue generously.

Gu Congyun muttered in a low voice: "He's not here, so what are you doing out there?"

Ji Zheng said casually: "I am the Son of Heaven, so I will naturally find a concubine to sleep with me at night."

Unexpectedly, Gu Congyun stood up abruptly as if suddenly going crazy, and rushed over, the veins on his forehead twitched abruptly, "Don't go, don't go! How could you go... how could you be so sentimental! "

Seeing that his eyes suddenly turned red, Ji Zheng raised his fist, subconsciously narrowed his eyes and flinched, but the next moment, a strong wind flashed by his ears, and that fist hit Zhumen directly, causing sawdust and dust to blow away. fall.

A group of people with dark blades in Yuanming who stood by kept their eyes on Gu Congyun immediately, and approached silently, the cold light of the blades shone slightly under the moonlight.

Ji Zheng waved them away with secret gestures, while yelling at Gu Congyun: "You are crazy! I am the emperor, so it's not normal to find a few concubines? You won't marry wives and concubines in the future?"

Gu Congyun suddenly faltered, "Then I'll go find them later, okay? I'll stay with you in the palace for the next two days, at least... at least don't let me see, don't let me know, okay?"

"Or you hit me." Gu Congyun stretched his head over with a shy face, "I won't fight back, if you knock me unconscious, walk over me and you can find someone to sleep with."

Ji Zheng was speechless when he saw the delicate profile of the face that was so close.

This is the champion of the new division in the first year of Ming Ci Yue's proclaimed emperor, the future Yuanfu Liangchen who will be famous in history, and the young man who will inherit the title of the most beautiful man in Ming Ci Yue's capital.One day the boy will grow up and mature, he will forget the mistakes made by ignorance and impulsiveness, and he will silently accompany Ming Ciyue's name, appearing in every corner of the history book.

Ji Zheng has always been soft rather than hard, and it's not like he hasn't hit Gu Congyun before, but he just can't hit him at this moment.

Gu Congyun seemed to see through it, and moved his face a little closer, with a slightly cheerful tone: "If you don't let go, is it... ah!"

The door was slammed into his face by Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng closed the door tightly, and paced anxiously in the hall, it was already late, and it stands to reason that the hour for the white feather bird should have arrived, even if it brought something casually, it would be a sign of safety.This kind of anxious waiting every minute and every second will only make him suspect that Mingci Yue has checked so many outside the palace, whether he has been exposed and was murdered by the Empress Dowager.

During the waiting time, Ji Zheng thought over Ming Ciyue's proposal again and again, and suddenly an idea gradually took shape in his mind.

The counties and counties in the north are suffering from drought and lack of water, while the extravagant people in the capital provide countless water pavilions and ponds to grow flowers and fish, which is staggeringly extravagant.The Taishui River, which was occupied by Dayan Palace alone to accumulate ponds, runs through the north and south and connects countless counties and counties.

Since there is a shortage of water downstream, and he needs to create a situation to find things at the bottom of the river, he might as well... open the gate and release the water!

As soon as this idea appeared, he was startled.

In ancient times, the sluices were all built manually and controlled by manpower. It was easy to move once, and it was really huge, costing people and money, and requiring repeated approvals from countless documents up and down.

For a young emperor whose power has been emptied, no one would dare to convey such an imperial decree, and no one would dare to truly carry it out.

He could even imagine the scene where the people scolded him for being brutal and tyrannical, kneeling up and down to petition, and the old woman violently accused him of being crazy in court.

Ji Zheng didn't care, he was a fatuous king anyway, and he was just flirting with moths all over the court to see who had thick skin.

He not only has to do it, but also does it immediately, doing it first and then playing it.

So he immediately recruited the men left by Mingciyue to him, and gave him detailed instructions on the matter, and asked them to rush to the Taishui River sluice outside the city with the token of holy calling tonight.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming knelt down on the ground and repeatedly asked the Holy Majesty to think twice, this was the first time he did not immediately carry out the order of the Holy Majesty.

"This matter is of great importance. If it is, I'm afraid it will be left behind forever..." He didn't dare to offend Longyan again, so he just kept saying, "If you don't make a decision until His Highness enters the palace, King Jing must know will block it."

Ji Zheng raised his forehead and said: "If I don't do this, someone has to do it. Who will do it? Will Marquis Wu An do it? Will King Jing do it? Are you willing to ruin your master's reputation?"

The man was in a hurry, his face was blushing, and he dared to persuade him with anything: "Others don't know, but my subordinates can see that you have a good relationship with King Jing, no, it's different, it's that... well, oops , After that, the reputation of the person next to the pillow is shared, the Holy One should not underestimate himself."

Knowing that he is loyal and loyal, Ji Zheng was amused by him and eased the atmosphere, "What do you want to say?" He deliberately put on a straight face, "Your master's bed has to be subordinate to me and serve me. You don't have to listen to me for small things!"

Men seem to be naturally serious and sensitive about things like power on the couch.

Yuan Ming's expression suddenly turned wrong, as if he had been subjected to a huge psychological shock, his head turned purple from holding back, and he looked at Ji Zheng with three parts of fear, three parts of doubt and four parts of shock, he hesitated for a long time, and suddenly looked like As if he had figured something out, he kowtowed three times to the ground, "The Holy Majesty is brave, the Holy Majesty is majestic, the Holy Majesty and His Highness have enjoyed a hundred years together."

Ji Zheng rubbed his chin, aroused his curiosity, and raised his eyebrows viciously: "Isn't it natural and ethical for me to suppress Mingci? Why are you so surprised?"

He didn't lie either, thinking about the past, from taking a bath blindfolded, to riding a horse and shooting arrows, to the accidental flirting that night, he had indeed obeyed him silently, served him, and curry favor with him.

Humbly extended the relationship between the upper and lower courts to the couch.

Ji Zheng straightened his chest, and became more confident as he thought about it. Suddenly, he couldn't help but raise his lips when he thought of that person, cursed himself a few times, and quickly sat up straight, coughing a few times to cover up.

Yuan Ming got up abruptly, bowed his head in silence for a long time, then gave two loud slaps, and murmured absently, "This subordinate is just thinking, thinking..."

Now Ji Zheng didn't need to order him around, he obediently ran down to arrange things.

If this matter can't reach the ears of Marquis Wu'an first, then Gu Congyun can't be alarmed.

Ji Zheng slipped out from the back door of Yanfu Hall, wrapped in a cloak and strolled to the depths of the water pavilion in the imperial garden, and stood in the pavilion, looking at the deep sea with the help of the ever-lit palace lantern in the pavilion. Bottomless waters.

He wants to witness with his own eyes that this piece of water, which has plagued him many times, has been introduced into thousands of households as sweet rain, irrigating countless fertile fields.

The first time I saw Ming Ciyue was here. At that time, there was still some half-yellow green in the pool in late autumn. At this time, there was only a piece of dry pole. That day, Ming Ciyue was just aloof and untouchable. With a slap, he can even knock him against the railing in disgust.

Later, why was the moon pulled to the ground by him, and fell into the mortal world.

He lay on the railing, looking at the moon that was shattered by the waves of the water, watching the water level slightly begin to drop slowly, revealing more and more rotten mud.

That's how Mingyue fell into the water and dragged him out of the mud.

He pouted half of his waist and leaned down, wondering how deep Ming Ciyue dived to find him.

On the swaying water surface, there is a solitary shadow of him, the shadow of a month.But after a while, a small figure slowly appeared from the opposite bank. The figure paused for a moment, then suddenly opened his robe, and under the moonlight, he was running fast with long legs, and ran for a few days. The long bridge from inside to outside kept running towards him and chasing him.

Constantly approaching, approaching in a hurry, the superior and tall figure, the clean and neat jaw line, is as beautiful as a white jade sword born from the sun.

The man's eyes seemed to meet him through the water shadow, a pair of eyes that would be willing to sink and sink no matter who looked at it.

He thought silently in his heart: "No wonder in the book of the previous life, there were so many people who wanted to win the bright moon. If there is a future life where they don't become the emperor, they just become a rascal..."

As if the shadow could understand his inner voice, it paused for a moment, and its steps became more urgent.

Ji Zheng blinked, only had time to clean up the shadow in his heart, and silently said "My Emperor's Uncle".

The next moment, just as he was about to get up, his legs felt sore and numb.

It's broken, the uncle was stunned, kneeling and sitting for a long time, his legs seemed to be amputated, he was unconscious and unable to move.

Seeing that the uncle was getting closer and closer, he was still hanging on the railing foolishly, with his head upside down on the water surface, neither going up nor down, his posture was extremely weird.

This kind of thing can't be rushed, the more urgent the more painful, the pain made Ji Zheng's mind go blank, and tears were about to come out in a hurry.

"Don't move, don't move, okay, my lord, don't move." The man's hot air just after sprinting came from behind, blew through his hair, and rushed to his face. His heartbeat was squeezed on his back and passed on. It was as hot as burning.

Ji Zheng let out a muffled snort, and forcefully suppressed the scream, his brows were clumped together in pain, his upper body was hugged all of a sudden, and he couldn't move, his legs, those prosthetic-like legs were also crushed Clamped tightly between the legs of the person behind.

Every inch of touch is like a heart scratching like ten thousand ants pecking at it, like a fine and small electric current passing through the spine and reaching the brain.

The more Mingci refused to let him go, the closer they would be.

The man whispered as if he had lost his soul: "I won't be the emperor anymore, no one will be the emperor anymore, don't go... Please."

Ji Zheng: ...?

"What are you thinking... Hey, let me go!" the tail trembled and floated up.

Mingci Yue's eyes darkened, he was afraid, terribly afraid, afraid that if he let go, the person in his arms would go away with the moon in the water.

Unable to believe what the little emperor said, his eyes followed the water shadow to catch the man's sight.

Eavesdropping, listening, Mingci became more and more stunned.

It turned out that there were more murmurs that were suppressed in the bottom of Tianzi's heart, for example...he accidentally touched that half-naked ankle, followed by a muffled "uh", if he accidentally followed a straight line and bumped upwards.

"Don't move, hiss—that's it..."

The sound is like the sobbing of a swaddling baby with milk in its mouth, or like a cat with its belly turned over in spring.

The boy trembled silently in his arms, neither turning around nor pushing away, as if he was swallowing his discomfort alone, very obedient, acquiescing to his behavior.

Ming Ci Yue: ...?

It's just that I haven't met or touched for a few days.

But since the Holy One likes it and needs it...he doesn't mind giving it more.

Whatever the Holy Majesty wants, anything is fine, as long as you don't just leave him like this.

The boy finally couldn't hold it anymore, and sobbed in a very clear voice: "Ming Ci Yue, I tell you to let me go!"

At the same time, another voice said: "Hmm...the leg is numb, is the jade leg still there?"

"Hiss - don't move, touch, touch, it's there."

"Don't... I beg you, Uncle Emperor."

Ming Ci Yue: ...

He coughed a few times, still nervous, and refused to let go: "What are you doing lying on the railing?"

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the Holy One would not miss this world.

Even if you really don't miss the world, at least... at least you should miss him.

The young man was confident and confident: "While the water level is receding, look for my medicine... Ye Mingzhu, the one you threw for me."

A softer voice: "Isn't it a bit stupid to look at the moon shadow and the figure to make your legs go numb?"

Ming Ci couldn't hold back anymore, and hooked his lower lip.

"I'll go down and get it back for you." As he spoke, he reached out to take off the cloak on his back.

"Okay, you go down and look for it." One side of the mouth was stiff, and a little finger curled up at the bottom, hooking his clothes corner and not letting go, "Go, I won't stop you."

Smaller voice: "This person is too honest..."

Mingci Yue didn't wait for the voice to finish, and suddenly pulled off the cloak.

"Uncle Emperor—!" The two voices were instantly synchronized.

However, Ming Ciyue only took half a step back and wrapped his clothes up, "It's cold at night by the water, my lord, please be careful."

The young man was still in shock, his heart beating faster, he tore off his clothes, squeezed them tightly in his hands, snorted coldly, panting heavily with lingering fear in his heart.

Shui Yingzhong's gaze deliberately avoided Ming Ci Yue's, and when he realized that he was still staring at him with a half smile, he straightened his chest and stared back.

The emperor said fiercely: "What are you looking at, who allowed you to stare at me! Have you not seen me for a few days?"

Smaller voice: "It's too embarrassing, the society is dead, why do you always look at me when I am embarrassed..."

Ming Ciyue finally opened his mouth, and remained silent for a long time, before he managed to utter two words: "As for."

As for?The more you say, the more you say it?Ji Zheng felt a little sour in his heart.

"As for what, I don't understand." He suddenly laughed, as if he had suddenly recovered the scene, he suddenly turned around in that person's arms, and said maliciously: "It's only been a few days since I've missed me so much, and I won't do it again in the future." How to do something big, is it possible that we still have to separate?"

"Well, no separation."

The sound was very soft, as if it was afraid of waking up the sinking fish sleeping at the bottom of the pond.

Ming Ci Yue helped him brush the hair that fell on his forehead.

Staring at him with unprecedented eyes, looking at him, from eyebrows to lips.

Ji Zheng was stunned, and the smile still froze at the corners of his mouth. It was he who moved first, the one who teased, and lit the fire, and no one was responsible for him to put it out.

His mind went blank for a moment.

A sentence suddenly popped up from the bottom of my heart: "From now on, the king will not go to court early..."

What to do, what big things to do!

Ming Ci Yue laughed again, when he laughed, the lip line was pulled out of the arc of the crescent moon, reflecting the moonlight, the smile was very light.

Ji Zheng silently turned around.

He said that he would not do big things, but his body still paid attention to the height of the water area honestly. If the amount released is too small, it will not attract the attention of the Gu family, and it will not serve as a warning. If it is released too much, it will flood the farmland.

Ming Ciyue said behind him: "The holy majesty irrigates the world's mulberry fields with even water from the imperial palace. This has never happened since ancient times. Tomorrow, the people will see the refilled canal water when they get up early."

"On behalf of them, I would like to thank the Holy Majesty first."

"Aren't you going to stop me from such absurd things?"

Ji Zheng glanced at him, and casually said: "Where is it for them? I just act recklessly and unreasonably. In order to find a pearl, I actually moved a century-old sluice gate and interfered with Feng Shui's luck. Who would understand? Those court officials bluntly said Will the hundred officials who are admonishing you understand?"

"Your minister and the common people will understand." Ming Ci said indifferently, "Your minister, as well as the common people in the world, share the burden with the Holy One."

Ming Ci Yue, the people of the world, will share with him.

Ji Zheng blinked her eyes, her nose was sour, and she almost couldn't hold it tight.

He is not so great, not so calm and composed, strategizing, decisively winning thousands of miles, leading a river to rule thousands of fields, he is afraid all the time, terrified in his heart, afraid of consequences, afraid of responsibility, afraid of self-defeating, afraid to death.

After this incident, some people will curse his tyranny, some will be vigilant against his strategy, some will praise his merits, but no one knows how scared the aloof Nine-Five Supreme is in his heart.

The more you know Mingci, the more you understand Mingci.

Time and time again, standing behind him unconditionally.

Just as Ji Zheng was about to say something, the ground under their feet shook suddenly.

"Your Majesty is in danger." Ming Ciyue narrowed the distance again and pulled him into his arms.

Knowing that it was the normal vibration caused by closing the switch not far away, it would only happen this time.But Ji Zheng didn't speak, and he didn't push away. Taking advantage of the crisis, he let his guards protect and hug him arbitrarily.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before.

"The moon on the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart."

There was a soft rustling sound behind him, Ming Ci Yue seemed to move his body slightly away, and supported himself on the railing, something strange.

Ji Zheng frowned and turned around to look.

There was a lump of black on the railing, and Ming Ciyue put his hand beside the black stain, bent down, with a very serious and focused expression.

"What are you looking at?"

He is such a clean person, how could he take the initiative to touch this kind of thing?

Ming Ci Yue immediately withdrew his hand, covered it with his robe, and said in a secretive way: "It's nothing."

Ji Zheng was curious: "I order you to speak directly."

Ming Ci got hoarse and stood silently.

"What did you do secretly behind my back?" The more Ming Ci tried to stop him, the more worried he became. Suddenly an ominous thought flashed through his mind, and he pushed Ming Ci Yue's hand away, "I will see for myself!"

Huh.

The edict of the little emperor.

The crooked handwriting is particularly eye-catching, "Mingyue's character is end..." crossed out.

"The emperor's uncle is of good character..." Crossed out.

"The brighter the better, the better the conduct."

The messy lines drawn did not have any concealing effect at all. Not only did they not cover up the handwriting, but they seemed to be underlined, and the words "Mingyue" and "Uncle Huang" were abruptly marked.

Ji Zheng was dumbfounded, and the tips of his ears were hot and cold in the cold wind.

His neck was stretched stiffly in the air, and he dared not turn his head in a daze.

I'm afraid that Ming Ciyue's next sentence will be, "What did the Holy Majesty do secretly behind his back?"

"Still watching?"

The deep voice covered the tips of the ears, wandered along the sensitive auricles, submerged, and got into it.

The author has something to say: This is about the legend, the ear is pregnant! ! !Chapter 1 of the little emperor's last edict to guide the way, hahaha finally used it!

Ah, about that belt, I really didn't expect it, a pure and innocent belt, ah, the belt used by the emperor's uncle to cover his eyes, what do you all want to wear for the little emperor? !Can you tie that? ! ! !

But... Hehehe, it smells so good, it smells good everywhere, it smells good on the little emperor, it's multi-purpose, arrange it!