Xiu Ye and Emperor X

Chapter 6

Back then, in order to appease the Han officials, due to the situation, Kangxi established the first son of the Empress Yuan as the prince, and personally taught him. After many years of getting along, the relationship is naturally closer than others. As the princes grow older, their ambitions also expand.

The emperor sighed, waved off the ministers, and stared at the papers on the case for a long time.

The prince is licentious, tyrannical and innocent, whips the ministers in public, has no filial piety to his superiors and is not kind to his subordinates, and has no style of prince.

The emperor sneered and his eyes were gloomy. Is this something a slave can criticize?Don't be afraid to lose your life!

With the thought settled in his mind, he felt exhausted. He relaxed his body slightly and leaned back on the chair. His neck hurt. He stretched out his hand to touch it. It was a little wet, and light-colored blood came out through the gauze. He was almost wiped by someone. neck.

Grumpy and delicate.

The heavy mood eased wonderfully, and the emperor smiled softly.

"Li Dequan, ask someone to prepare meals and send them to the apse."

"twitter."

Li Dequan asked again: "Long Live Lord, it's time for the imperial dining room to pass on the meals."

It's getting late.

Kangxi simply put down the vermilion pen, pondered for a moment, and said: "Let the imperial dining room deliver the meal to the apse."

"what?"

Li Dequan didn't understand, the emperor glanced at him indifferently, a chill ran down his back in an instant, and he shivered slightly, he quickly lowered his head: "Your servant will do it now."

The emperor picked up the memorial again.

Li Dequan withdrew quietly, leaving two young maids and four eunuchs in the East Nuan Pavilion, their hands and feet were quiet, like puppets.When he retreated far away, he took a breath and slapped himself hard: "I'm telling you to be troublesome! I'm telling you to have no winks." His voice was low, and he was looking for a place where no one was around. After beating himself, Li The father-in-law flicked his sleeves and turned to go to the imperial dining room.

Well, he went there himself, the little eunuch was worried because of his many eyes.

Liang Jiugong paced past, shaking his head: What the hell!

Xiubai sat on the bed for a while but no one came in, but there were a few eunuchs and maids at the door, but unfortunately she was timid, how dare she dare, who did he scare?The chain on his hand was uncomfortable and weird, Master Xiu's internal strength recovered almost every step of the way, but the external injury only seemed scary.

Luck, hold your breath.

Work hard!

Ding dong.

The chain broke in two.

here you go!

Master Xiu silently clicked 32 likes, and went back to Datang to find a master sister to practice, and if he could say it, he would become a master sister~(≧▽≦)/~, no, master! !

"I have someone prepare a meal."

The emperor was so bold that he pushed the door open and entered.

Master Xiu sneered: "I want to kill you, eat your flesh and drink your blood, won't I be full?"

Ha ha.

Kangxi stared at him for a while: "Okay, I will not resist, I will let you slaughter me."

"really?"

"You have no jokes."

There was no weapon in hand, and he simply flew across the chain, the long and thin metal tightly wrapped around the emperor's neck, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled him over, Master Xiu turned over and pressed him down, beautiful and fair With her face close, Ming Ruo Qiushui's eyes were cold and clear: "Are you really afraid?" Tightening the chain with one hand, it was obvious that the other party's breathing was not smooth, and the blood was used on his face.

"Not afraid..." the emperor smiled.

Is he really not afraid?Or are you sure that he dare not kill him?

Master Xiu didn't dare, he told himself repeatedly in his heart, this is the emperor, this guy is Kangxi, not cats or dogs, not flowers and plants, he needs his dragon spirit!

He was really murderous.

Although it has been thousands of years since the Qing Dynasty was separated from the Tang Dynasty, the hatred engraved in his bones lingers for a long time.

On the neck, only Lord Xiu can see, a smoky golden gas flows from Kangxi up into the stone, from a stream to the thickness of a thumb, this dragon stone is very useful, Ibrahimovic deceived him?

Master Xiu looked the emperor up and down, and snorted, "The dog emperor!"

He slowly retreated from Kangxi and stood far away from him.

The emperor coughed a few times, helplessly: "Don't call me the dog emperor, I think I'm pretty diligent."

"So what about diligent government? You have the blood of a Tartar on your body. If you are not of my race, you are the dog emperor!"

"Okay, just don't yell."

The emperor compromised, he could only compromise when he met him, even the crown prince never made him so helpless when he was a child.The young man in front of him was bright and beautiful, like a rose in full bloom, but it was a pity that he was covered with poisonous thorns, if touched, he would die immediately.

However, he has enough patience.

Xiubai was hungry, he didn't intend to make things difficult for him, the emperor was very winking, and immediately sent someone to pass the meal, and the little eunuchs who had been waiting outside filed in one after another, carrying three or four layers of mahogany lacquer carved food boxes, with the emperor's permission , deftly placing the still hot food on the small table.Four dishes, one soup and one snack.

Does the emperor eat this?

Even a seventh-rank official would not be so shabby.

Or is there no silver in the treasury?It turns out that Kangxi was a poor emperor!

isn't it?

Xiubai silently picks up a bowl of rice, the rice is pearl rice, it is fragrant and soft, after chewing it a few times, the articulateness remains fragrant.

A dish of fish-flavored shredded pork, a dish of tofu and cherry meat, a dish of steamed sea bass, and a dish of fried shrimp.

Xiubai thinks it's okay, Qixiufang is exquisite and graceful but not extravagant, most of the sisters in the workshop come from lonely backgrounds, besides, food and clothing are good enough on weekdays, so how can they be picky?However, compared to the emperor...hehe...

The figure in front of him swayed, and when he heard the table and chairs on the opposite side moving, he raised his head to take a silent look, and continued to eat.

The fried shrimp is good, and the chef's skills are good.

The emperor usually had a big show and was very particular about his meals. Even if Kangxi didn't like extravagant meals, there were more than [-] grades. Now... he received the other party's gaze and was secretly happy. Naturally, he wanted to leave a sad impression of having a quiet meal and the emperor's life.

With decades of power in his hands, he can do whatever he wants.

Who dares to talk more?

The emperor took the perch with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Well, today's royal chef is very skilled, I deserve a reward.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation holds lamps, and the interior of the hall is as bright as day.

Xiubai had already eaten, and after two bowls of rice, she was already a little full.

The emperor put down his chopsticks early, propped his chin with one hand, and stared at him with a smile. Seeing him start to touch his belly, he said, "I have someone bring hot water in."

"..." There is nothing to be courteous about, either adultery or robbery!

Master Xiu was so full that he didn't even want to raise his eyelids.

He made a wool!

The big deal is to turn his face, he wants to leave, who can stay?

Stretching out his hand to touch the stone on his neck, Master Xiu's eyes were dark, the farther he was from the emperor, the slower the dragon energy would be absorbed.

"I'm leaving first, so you can rest."

The emperor took away a whole room of people, and Xiubai was the only one left in the inner hall. He was in a daze, and suddenly raised his head: "Where is the person?" If the emperor doesn't like it, he doesn't bother to breathe the dragon's breath, does he?What's wrong with sitting down?

Master Xiu sighed silently.

In the purse, a trace of golden mist can be seen swimming around in the small cyan beads with the naked eye, one meal, one hour, that's all?Calculating with my fingers, I suddenly feel that life is tragic and gloomy, how many meals do I need?

"Not only that."

A childish voice sounded in the room, and a small brown head poked out from Xiubai's heart: "Ah, wait for me to turn around." As he spoke, he really turned his head around, his big eyes facing the stiff Master Xiu: "Are you leaving?" The closer he is, the better the effect of the dragon stone, and the greater his mood swings, the faster the dragon energy will be released."

"understood!"

Master Xiu stretched out his hand and stuffed the other party back into his stomach.

The plush in the palm feels real to the touch, how can you feel thrilling? ! !