I overturned after cheating His Majesty

Chu Fengqi was not sulking.

Compared with the confinement that can't even leave the bedroom, the confinement that can't leave the palace temporarily is nothing.

When Director Zhao brought over the list of royal tributes, he was about to start flipping through the two story books he brought back from the bookstore.

"Your Majesty told me to choose at will?" Chu Fengqi took the list and looked at it.

Most of the items on the list are rare treasures, such as precious spices, ivory, pearl agate and the like, as well as exquisite silk, porcelain, treasure letters and so on.

Chu Fengqi reasonably suspected that Jing Yu was guilty.As soon as the front foot said that he was going to be grounded, someone sent something to the back foot.

If you have the ability, send it yourself!

However, at this time Chu Fengqi suddenly remembered something.

He remembered that when he told Jing Yu that he was going out of the palace, he casually said "come back and bring a gift to His Majesty" - but in the end the gift was temporarily forgotten by him, disappeared, and a series of things were involved!

I wonder if Jing Yu still remembers the gift.

He was a little guilty.

Jing Yu didn't mention it, maybe he didn't remember?

He forcefully hypnotized himself.

Of course, gifts still have to be made up.

What kind of gift do you want to give?

At that time, I said the phrase "bring a gift to His Majesty later", because I wanted to go out of the palace and bring some special gadgets - such as the little clay figurines from last time, which is not too difficult.Choose carefully and take a look, there are many good things waiting to be discovered in the streets and markets of the capital.

But who knows that he went to the bookstore, and he hasn't gone to other places to go shopping or have a look, and he hasn't even gone to Tianxianglou, where he planned to eat again, so he made a mess, and then directly talked to Jing Yu After returning to the palace, the matter of giving gifts was also forgotten.

It was only after seeing the list of royal tributes sent by Jing Yu that he thought of giving gifts, and recalled that he said that he would bring gifts to Jing Yu when he came back.

It is not easy to go out of the palace now, and it is impossible to buy some exquisite and fun things from the market outside.

Instead of buying from outside, the rare treasures he has now are all Jing Yu's, so of course they can't be given as gifts.

Chu Fengqi felt a headache and didn't know what gift to give.

Asking someone to go shopping outside the palace is barely acceptable, but no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't feel very satisfied.

After deliberation and deliberation, after overturning several alternatives, Chu Fengqi suddenly thought of the two scripts he had brought back, and simply broke the pot, thinking about learning some experience from the scripts.

He originally went to buy scripts outside the palace, didn't he just want to learn some experience from the popular scripts in this capital, and see what love routines are popular here?

Thinking of this, Chu Fengqi casually picked up one of the storybooks, the title of which was "Renewing the Frontier: The Story of the Red Dust".

At that time, he heard people around him comment that this book was newly published, the plot was novel, it was very popular in the capital, and it was almost sold out after only two days of its new release.Although many old-fashioned people think that this storybook is deviant, there are also many people who like to read storybooks are obsessed with this storybook.

He heard that this book was very popular, and when he was about to read it, he heard about the fight between Zhu Zhihe and Ren in the Zuihonglou, so he bought this book without reading it.

Opening this "Continuing the Frontier: The Story of the Red Dust", it looks quite attractive from the front.In the nine heavens, the lonely and indifferent Ziwei Xingjun watered the fairy medicine he raised with fairy dew day after day, and gradually got used to the company of the fairy medicine.Later, under Ziwei Xingjun's watering and company, this fairy medicine finally turned into a beautiful... boy?

Seeing this, Chu Fengqi rubbed his eyes suspiciously.

Is this a woman disguised as a man?

He continued to read suspiciously, and finally realized that this is really a love story between two men!

Were the ancients also so trendy? !

Didn’t ancient times say that there are three types of unfilial piety and having no descendants is the greatest?When did you become so tolerant of the union between men and men?

And according to those people, this storybook is still very popular, and the supply exceeds the demand.

According to the obsession of those powerful ministers in persuading Jing Yu to "continue his heirs", shouldn't they write a letter requesting that this script be banned?

Chu Fengqi flipped through the script again.

Ziwei Xingjun and the young man who took the shape of the fairy medicine gradually fell in love, but this relationship cannot be tolerated above Jiutian.The two were demoted to the mortal world, and after eight lifetimes of sadomasochistic love, they finally ushered in the ninth lifetime.

In the ninth world, Lord Ziwei Xing was reincarnated as a king in ancient times, and the elixir was reincarnated as a beauty dedicated to the king...

Chu Fengqi: "!!!"

This is no longer a metaphor but a simile, right? !

This storybook was not banned, but it was still circulated and popular, which is simply a miracle.He even wondered if the person who wrote the storybook had any background or backing behind him.

I always feel a little ashamed when I read my "story", but Chu Fengqi hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but continue to read it curiously.

**

Zhu Zhihe took Wen Qishu, who had been forcibly detained by Sun Yaowei, back to the mansion after Sun Yaowei was taken into prison on the spot.

"Tell me about you, I told you not to go to places like Zuihonglou, but in the end you were tempted by a free meal!" Zhu Zhihe said heartbrokenly, just like an old woman, simply because of this Friends are heartbroken.

He met Wen Qishu a few months ago.

On a rainy day, a young man who held a broken umbrella in one hand and covered his head with the other to shield himself from the rain rushed into a ruined temple in the suburbs of Beijing to avoid the rain.The young man dressed plainly but was neat and clean, with a handsome face and an elegant and gentle scholarly temperament.

——This scholar is Wen Qishu.

Because of the heavy rain, Zhu Zhihe happened to be sheltering from the rain in the ruined temple.

Seeing Wen Qishu who came in to shelter from the rain, he thought it was some poor scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam.There are no bookboys, no carriages and horses, and even the umbrellas to cover the rain are broken, which is too shabby.

After casually chatting for a few words, Zhu Zhihe knew that this poor scholar had traveled all the way from Jinling to the capital city—almost traveling on two feet, visiting and experiencing the natural and cultural scenery and customs along the way.

Moreover, this poor scholar is knowledgeable about the past and the present, not to mention very talented, even his personality is very compatible with him.

The rain was getting lighter and the sky was getting late. Zhu Zhihe happened to be returning to the capital from the suburbs of Beijing, so he took Wen Qishu along.And there have been many contacts since then.

For a while, he thought that Wen Qishu was a poor scholar, but when he accidentally heard Wen Qishu talk about his family, he realized that the "poor scholar" was the most respected son of the Wen family, a wealthy family in Jinling.

Because he didn't want to accept the arrangement of the elders in the family to enter the officialdom through the shadows, he chose to run away from home, concealing his identity and background and entering the capital to take the imperial examination.

Zhu Zhihe was stunned when he heard about it.

Good guy!He thought you were a "poor scholar", and Zhu Zhihe himself was a "bole" who discovered the future champion and helped him, the result?

It turned out that the family of this "poor scholar" was richer than him!

The Jinling Wen family is one of the richest and most powerful families in the most affluent Jiangnan area.

Of course, what made him dumbfounded the most was that Wen Qishu's family was so rich, but Wen Qishu didn't know what was wrong with him, so he was so picky that people didn't know what to say.

This time I went to Zuihonglou because someone was treating me, and Wen Qishu went there just to grab a meal!

"Isn't this a treat?" Wen Qishu scratched his cheeks with his fingers, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "The food, snacks, and tea and wine in Zuihonglou are actually pretty good. I just didn't expect to encounter trouble later. I want to trouble Zhihe, you go and fish for people."

When he smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his mouth, and his eyes were clean and sincere without a hint of daze, as if no haze could pollute his bright eyes, and no filth could blind his clear mind, making people look at him. He couldn't bear to say a few more words about him.

"For food..." Zhu Zhihe took a deep breath, "It's not that you don't have money, what about it? And if you want to eat, come to my house and you won't be allowed to."

"That's different." Wen Qishu said.

Zhu Zhihe stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked: "You wrote the popular vernacular book "Continuing the Frontier: A Tale of the Red Dust", right?"

"Cough..." Wen Qishu coughed softly, "It's just for dinner."

Zhu Zhihe: "..."

What a god!

He also happened to know that this guy Wen Qishu also wrote scripts part-time. He used other identities to write scripts under several pseudonyms, and signed a contract with the largest bookstore in the capital to supply scripts.

When he thought that Wen Qishu was a "poor scholar", he also felt that Wen Qishu, who wrote part-time story books, was different from other scholars.Most scholars feel that writing a storybook is demeaning and demeaning, and would rather die of poverty and starvation than write.But Wen Qishu did not have such old-fashioned ideas.

Later, I found out that Wen Qishu's family is actually very rich - well, Wen Qishu is indeed different from other scholars, this person also regards writing scripts as a hobby!

But this is also because Wen Qishu didn't bring any money when he left home.All the way to the capital, he settled down in the capital by relying on the money he earned from writing, painting, and selling scripts.

If it is a child of an ordinary aristocratic family, it may not be able to achieve this level.

But Wen Qishu did a good job.And I don't think it's suffering, but I think it's a good opportunity to visit the great rivers and mountains and experience the various customs and customs in the world.

"Why did you suddenly think of writing this book "Renewing the Frontier: A Tale of the Red Dust"?" Zhu Zhihe asked suspiciously again.

"Write it as soon as you want, it just happens to be inspired." Wen Qishu said in his usual tone.

Zhu Zhihe didn't believe it, but wanted to ask clearly: "Did someone ask you to write it?"

Wen Qishu smiled: "Young Master, there are some things that you know, I know, and others know, as long as you know it well."

Zhu Zhihe: "..."

This guy Wen Qishu looks like an honest and elegant scholar, but he is actually very clear-sighted, and occasionally very cunning!

**

Chu Fengqi didn't know that the book "Continuing the Frontier: The Story of the Red Dust" that he was sitting at the table while eating snacks was written by Wen Qishu wearing a vest, and he didn't know that Zhu Zhihe was talking about it with Wen Qishu. The things behind the script.

After skimming through the scripture book, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he closed the scripture book in a hurry, and pressed the snack box on top of the scripture book to cover it up.

I have long forgotten that the purpose of reading the storybook is to learn from the experience in it, and it is best to provide him with how to give Jing Yu a gift.Before leaving the palace, I made a promise to bring a gift to Jing Yu when I came back, but later I forgot and broke my promise because of a series of things, but now I think about it, I have to make it up.

Chu Fengqi's mind is full of the poignant and beautiful plots in the storybook with twists and turns, as well as... the beautiful words that describe certain details without revealing them.

"Why are you so blushing?" Jing Yu's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Chu Fengqi was startled by the sudden sound.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Jing Yu had walked over at some point.

"No...didn't do anything." Chu Fengqi glanced around, obviously guilty.

He just came back to his senses, his mind was still a little chaotic, and he was not as calm as usual.Normally, he would have said nothing at this meeting as if nothing had happened, with a normal face, and it would be better to blink innocently, with a righteous look on his face.

"Lie." Jing Yu came out without hesitation, "Just now I saw you sitting here in a daze for a long time..."

"That is to say, Your Majesty stood there watching me for a long time?" Chu Fengqi snapped up the words without letting Jing Yu continue.

If Jing Yu continued to talk, he could have imagined that Jing Yu might ask, "What are you thinking about in a daze?"

Therefore, when his mind regained his clarity, he immediately interrupted Jing Yu's questioning, and took the initiative to control the topic by himself.

How would he answer if he hadn't cut it off?Open your eyes and tell nonsense that you are not thinking about anything?Doesn't a discerning person know that he is fooling people?

Thinking of what he was thinking just now, Chu Fengqi's originally white and jade-like cheeks flushed red again.

"Your face is even redder." Jing Yu pointed it out without any concealment, and narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes and asked, "What are you hiding when you interrupt Gu in such a hurry?"

"Your Majesty, how can I hide anything? I just heard His Majesty's words, and immediately noticed from His Majesty's words that His Majesty stood there and looked at me for a long time-isn't this normal, is it human nature?" Chu Feng Qi tries to pretend to be innocent.

"Okay." Jing Yu did not press for some reason.

"Why did Your Majesty come here suddenly?" Hearing that Jing Yu didn't say any more, Chu Fengqi heaved a sigh of relief and asked, changing the subject.

While asking, he suddenly felt a little hungry, and subconsciously wanted to pick up the snack box on the table and eat a snack to satisfy his hunger.

He was too busy reading the script just now, except for eating a few pieces of dim sum at first, he didn't bother to eat any dim sum afterwards.

The moment Chu Fengqi moved the snack box a little, revealing a corner of the cover of the story book that was pressed under the snack box, he suddenly remembered that he had covered the story book with the snack box just now.

If Jing Yu saw the script...

He couldn't even imagine the consequences.

But just thinking about it a little bit made him feel ashamed.

This is the story of "Ming Yu" and Jing Yu!

And it was written...so lingering and pathetic!

If Jing Yu saw the script and knew that he had read the script, wouldn't he be ashamed in front of Jing Yu!

After realizing this, his hands trembled, and he hurriedly pressed the snack box back to its original place with the fastest speed.

Quietly glanced at Jing Yu out of the corner of his eye, and saw Jing Yu's gaze fell on the box of snacks.

I don't know if I noticed the corner of the book that was pressed under the snack box just now.

With a chill down his spine, he suddenly explained: "I just feel a little hungry and want to have a snack—do you want to eat, Your Majesty?"

"You know you're hungry?" Jing Yu snorted, "I don't even know what time it is."

Chu Fengqi looked at the sky again, and finally realized that it was already evening and it was time for dinner.

No wonder he was hungry.

So Jing Yu came to remind him to eat?

His heart warmed.

And thinking of eating, Chu Fengqi remembered a plot in the storybook, the reincarnation Ziwei Xingjun cooked a meal himself in order to make the young man who transformed from the fairy medicine happy.

Thinking about it this way, if he cooks a meal himself as the "gift" he promised to Jing Yu before, it should be barely feasible?

"So it's already time for dinner?" Chu Fengqi said while thinking about the plan in his heart, "Your Majesty, shall we go to dinner now?"

He wanted to take Jing Yu away from this "dangerous place", fearing that if Jing Yu stayed here for a while, he would have been found under the snack box.

Then he was really at the scene of social death!It is more embarrassing and shameful than being caught watching the "fire avoidance map" on the spot!

"Not in a hurry." Jing Yu said slowly, and gave him a meaningful look in his eyes.

At the same time, Jing Yu approached the table, reaching out to pick up the snack box that was holding down the script.

"Your Majesty!" Chu Fengqi hurriedly grabbed Jing Yu's hand that had touched the snack box but hadn't had time to pick it up, and stopped Jing Yu's next move.

Facing Shang Jingyu's deep eyes looking sideways, he explained dryly: "Your Majesty...the dim sum is already cold and not tasty. If you are hungry, go eat."

"But Gu suddenly felt that cold snacks have a different taste."

With that said, Jing Yu wanted to pick up the snack box again.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Fengqi held Jing Yu's hand tightly, not giving Jing Yu a chance to take it, "Eating cold snacks is not good for your health."

He slightly lowered his head and lowered his eyelids to avoid Jing Yu's direct gaze, not daring to meet Jing Yu's gaze.I feel like I'm about to cry.

"Just eat a little, it's nothing." Jing Yu's voice was slightly cold, and he stared at him with straight and cold eyes, as if he wanted to see through his lies and his soul.

"Your Majesty!" Chu Fengqi raised his voice in panic, his eyes flushed slightly with anxiety.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and clusters fluttered like startled butterflies. He said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, shall we go eat first?"

Jing Yu shook his cool fingertips: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Whatever you say from now on."

**

After that incomparably thrilling evening, Chu Fengqi hid the book "Renewing the Frontier: A Tale of the Red Dust" tightly.

In fact, he thought about burning the script, so that there would be no evidence left, and there would be no chance of Jing Yu catching him reading the script.

But after thinking about it, he finally left the script.

Although Jing Yu compromised at the last moment, he didn't move the snack box holding the script, and didn't find him reading the script, which didn't embarrass him.

But Chu Fengqi still holds grudges!

At that time, under the pressure of that tyrant Jing Yu, he was flustered and impatient for a long time!

For this reason, Chu Fengqi decided that although the "gift" to Jingyu was still to cook a meal, he wanted to make steamed carp!

If it weren't for the goldfish not knowing whether it could be eaten, he would have wanted to make steamed goldfish!

Because he thought that goldfish were bred and evolved from carp, he changed his original choice of making steamed goldfish to steamed carp.

In a few days it will be New Years Eve.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, when Chu Fengqi woke up, Jing Yu didn't need to go to the morning court, so he stayed in the bedroom.

What's more rare and surprising is that Jing Yu is still asleep and hasn't woken up yet!

Chu Fengqi moved the position of the pillow, moved closer, and turned sideways to look at Jing Yu.

Looking at it from a close distance, Jing Yu's facial features are more correct and handsome, and every detail is perfect.The crow-blue curly eyelashes were gently covered, casting a small shadow on the eyelids, which looked softer than usual.

Jing Yu seemed to be dreaming.His brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little panicked——

It was the first time Chu Fengqi saw Jing Yu showing such a panicked expression, as if he was afraid of losing something.

Jing Yu can be gloomy, indifferent, lonely, calm, and even gentle.But no matter what, most of the time, Jing Yu has the calm demeanor of a superior, as if everything is under control.

Nothing seemed to overwhelm him, nothing to cause him to panic.

Chu Fengqi frowned, thinking that he didn't know what dream Jing Yu had.

Thinking that today is New Year's Eve, and New Year's Eve is the anniversary of the death of Jing Yu's parents, the first emperor and the first empress.

On that New Year's Eve, the first emperor was mistakenly killed by Jing Yu in order to protect his son from the knife.Seeing this scene, Jing Yu's biological mother, the Empress Xian, resolutely took a sword to assassinate Jing Yu in order to avenge the late emperor, and after the assassination failed, she committed suicide and followed the late emperor.

Thinking of this, Chu Fengqi's heart trembled slightly.I feel that such parents at the Jingyu booth have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. They never thought about Jingyu's son at 01:30, and brought Jingyu pain and nightmares.

Maybe Jing Yu is dreaming about that New Year's Eve?

He was staring at Jing Yu in a daze, but Jing Yu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

"A Sheng?" Jing Yu looked at him with sleepy eyes.

Chu Fengqi: "..."

Are you sure he heard right?This is indeed called "A Sheng", calling him by his nickname, right?

"How do you know my nickname?" He asked suspiciously.

"You said it yourself in your sleep last night." Jing Yu said calmly.

"Oh, yes," he added lightly, "you are still calling me a tyrant in your sleep."

Chu Fengqi: "!!!"

He suddenly felt very guilty and wondered if he should stop making steamed carp today and instead cook other dishes with better meanings?

Later, when Chu Fengqi knew that Jing Yu was setting him up—not only did he say that he said his nickname in his sleep for no reason and out of nothing, but he also made up a story about scolding Jing Yu in his sleep to make him feel guilty and guilty. It is the lie of the "tyrant"!

I didn't expect that Jing Yu, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be able to play tricks!

He also did not feel guilty at all, making it impossible for people to see anything.

If he now knew that Jing Yu was trying to trick him, maybe Chu Fengqi would not want to change to another dish with a better meaning.

What to change?

If he knew the truth of the matter, Chu Fengqi would even want to make steamed goldfish—no, stir-fry goldfish!

Steamed carp is still a little lighter.

You should make fried goldfish!

Of course, the current Chu Fengqi didn't know that Jing Yu was playing tricks on him.

And because today is New Year's Eve, and because Jing Yu said that he scolded "tyrant" in his sleep, besides his heartache, he also had a guilty conscience, and was thinking about how to "coax" Jing Yu to be good.

The author has something to say: [-] words, and Jia Geng finally did not break his promise last night.

The list of the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution and the little angels who threw mines, thank you tomorrow