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The process of Xiao Guo's performance is as follows.

First present the performance table to the emperor.After the emperor's approval, it was distributed to the ministers.Ministers must act in accordance with instructions.The play table is sealed with beeswax, and opening it privately is tantamount to deceiving the king.

Except for the emperor, other people who can read the watch must not only occupy a high position, but also have the trust of the emperor.After getting permission, watch it in front of the emperor.

Su Yanfeng asked himself that he didn't have the ability.This must be Xiao Qi's trick.Conspiring against the king, coveting the throne... What crimes cannot be placed on the head.

"I dare not." Su Yanfeng refused without hesitation.

Although he calls himself a "minister", he still knows his identity clearly.

Xiao Qi insisted: "You can just watch it. You won't be punished."

With this guarantee, Su Yanfeng suspiciously picked up the performance table on the table.

The content of the memorial table has nothing to do with state affairs, it is all about impeaching him.Charming the Holy One, enchanting the Lord, beautifying the country... making him look like some kind of goblin who specializes in seducing people.

The other two playlists are similar in content.

Xiao Qi, who had been staring at him from the corner of the eye, asked casually, "What does Aifei think?"

"It's nonsense!" Su Yanfeng couldn't afford to wear this hat, so he put the watch back, and said angrily, "The minister still has a headache and is too hot to go to court. The emperor is also a human being, and he should rest and relax. I feel that It's normal."

It seems that he is speaking for Xiao Qi, but in fact, every sentence is leaving himself out.

Xiao Qi didn't point it out, and then asked: "Aifei thinks how should I respond?"

Su Yanfeng boldly spit out three words: "No need to answer."

Xiao Qi is not a fool.Diligent in government and loving the people, make every effort to govern.There are also hidden diseases.Even if you want to be addicted to beauty, you can't be addicted to it.What's more, even if he dotes on a certain concubine, it is perfectly normal.

For some reason, Su Yanfeng was happy when he thought that Xiao Qi couldn't do it, and couldn't pamper his concubine.Not mockingly happy, but very pleasant.

Xiao Qi really didn't intend to pay attention to it, but he was also willing to use the slope to get off the donkey: "I listen to my concubine."

Su Yanfeng didn't say a word, just lowered his head and studied the ink.

Sandalwood smells pleasant, plus it is still heavenly Xinxiang, Su Yanfeng instinctively wants to get close.Move towards Xiao Qi secretly and slightly.The distance between the two is getting closer.

The seemingly absent plum fragrance is like a woman "still holding a pipa and half covering her face", teasing lightly, trying to smell it carefully, but disappearing.The person with the hook is upset.

Xiao Qi could no longer turn a blind eye to the person who was about to stick to him, and raised his hand to pull him into his arms: "If my concubine wants to throw herself into her arms, she might as well take the initiative."

Su Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, put his arms around Xiao Qi's neck, and asked softly as if coquettishly: "Has the emperor made contracts with other concubines?"

"No." Xiao Qi answered quickly, then frowned angrily, "Why are you asking this?"

The desire for monopolization quietly growing in his heart was satisfied, and Su Yanfeng was in a better mood: "This is also the first time for me."

"Understood, go down." Xiao Qi suppressed the eyebrows that wanted to raise, "Keep the letter incense away."

Su Yanfeng didn't finish the question, so he didn't go down: "Does the emperor think the minister's letter incense smells good?"

He has just differentiated into Dikun, so he doesn't understand many things.A Dikun said this sentence to Tiangan, which was regarded as a seduction and an invitation.But it's more tactful.

Xiao Qi also knew that he didn't understand, lowered his eyes to suppress the fluctuations in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "It smells good."

Only then did Su Yanfeng come out of Xiao Qi's arms.

"Remember, don't ask Tiangan's own Xinxiang if it smells good in the future. Don't release Xinxiang at will."

Xiao Qi told Su Yanfeng very seriously: "Di Kun's letter incense is only for the loved ones to smell."

Su Yanfeng nodded: "I know."

He couldn't leave Xiao Qi now, and there was nothing to pass the time around, so he could only stare at him.

Ninety-five Supreme, handsome and imposing.

Unfortunately not.

God is really fair.He gave Xiao Qi the throne and supreme glory, but took away the most fundamental thing of being a man.

"Is there a flower on my face?"

Su Yanfeng withdrew his gaze: "I'm bored."

On the table was the table, and Xiao Qi told Li Zhongsheng: "Bring some medical books."

The word "medical" is extremely heavy.

Su Yanfeng pretended not to understand: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Half an hour later, Su Yanfeng, who had been reading medical books for a day, blinked his sore eyes, turned his head to look at Xiao Qi, who was still reviewing the melodies, and admired him sincerely.

Those ministers who put on the watch should really show how their monarchs stay up all night and day and night.

There are only twelve hours in a day and night, and Xiao Qi spends ten hours in government affairs.With such a monarch, what is there to be dissatisfied with.

The candlelight reflected Xiao Qi's face, coating the cold eyebrows with a layer of tenderness.Su Yanfeng looked at it carefully, and suddenly felt that it was reasonable for Xiao Guo to dominate.

There are three monarchs, one is more diligent than the other.

And the man in front of him bears the legacy of his predecessors.The four countries will be unified.Truly become the master of the world.

"Go to bed when you're sleepy." Xiao Qi didn't lift his head.

"Not sleepy." Su Yanfeng rested his chin on one hand, facing Xiao Qi, "I want to accompany the emperor."

Before a stick of incense arrived, he staggered sleepily.In the end, he couldn't resist the heavy drowsiness from the invasion, and fell asleep lying on the table.

The sound of breathing is even.You don't even need to look to know how soundly you slept.

Xiao Qi whispered: "Bring me my cloak."

Li Zhongsheng, who was waiting at the side, immediately took off his cloak from the hanger.Xiao Qi took it and covered Su Yanfeng.Gently tuck tight.His gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and he continued to look at the playlist.

It's time to finish everything.Su Yanfeng was still sleeping.Comparing the two, on the contrary, Xiao Qi, the emperor, worked harder.

The candles in Zhengde Hall were extinguished one by one.

Xiao Qi walked into the boundless and cold night with the "human-shaped rice dumpling" in his arms.A piece of white clothes slipped out from the black cloak and fluttered in the wind.

The eunuchs carried the empty dragon chariot and followed them all the way to Chaolu Hall.

The next day, Su Yanfeng slept until the sun was up.Sitting on the couch in a daze, the palace door opened, Li Zhongsheng walked in, and saluted Su Yanfeng.

"The emperor asked me to accompany me again?" He yawned, his eyes clouded with mist, "It seems that I woke up in time."

Li Zhongsheng couldn't help laughing: "It's still early for lunch. The emperor summoned the envoys today, and the noble concubine doesn't have to go. The emperor asked the servant to give you this big cloak."

After Su Yanfeng was overwhelmed, he became quite sober. When he saw the cloak in Li Zhongsheng's hand, he said, "The emperor's?"

Li Zhongsheng nodded: "The emperor said that there is a letter incense on the clothes, so you can feel more comfortable wearing them."

Sandalwood fragrance is rich and full.Neither of them knew that this was the result of Xiao Qi's hard work all morning.

Su Yanfeng took it over, buried his face in his fur, and took a deep breath: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."

It's not the cold-blooded and ruthless as rumored.It's not very human.Knowing that he was in pain, he gave him the cloak soaked in incense.

"The emperor also said that you can read the books in the bedroom as you like. The right is to relieve boredom."

After conveying the holy intention, Li Zhongsheng didn't stay any longer, and rushed back to Zhengde Hall to accompany him.

Wearing Xiao Qi's cloak, Su Yanfeng walked barefoot to the bookshelf, flipped through them, and found that most of them were books on state governance.

He can't read these books, and it's easy to make a fuss about them.After picking around, I finally chose this book of war.

Pushing open the window and looking outside, it wasn't snowing, and the sun was out.Su Yanfeng thought about the scenery of red plums in full bloom, put the book in his arms, and walked straight to the plum garden.

There is no one inside, only the plum blossoms are quietly blooming.

Su Yanfeng sat on the round stone bench and opened the military book.

This book on military affairs is described by "subjects", and records the way of marching and fighting, how to raise and use soldiers, and so on.There are additions, deletions and revisions, there are typos, crossed out and rewritten places, and there are even traces of ink dripping on the paper after dipping too much ink.

Compared with the military book, it is more like a handbook.

Such an imperfect thing appeared in Xiao Qi's bedroom, Su Yanfeng probably guessed who wrote it.

The unique sound of "creaking" stepping on the snow.

Su Yanfeng raised his head, and among the scattered plum trees, a figure was walking towards him.

"This is written by my brother." Han Yunting stood outside the pavilion, her eyes fell on the book in Su Yanfeng's hand, "He was afraid that he would die in battle, so he summed up his years of combat experience into a book. Even if he died, he would Don't be afraid of unscrupulous generals in the country."

My elder brother joined the army at the age of 16. In six years, relying on his military exploits, he has grown from an unknown soldier to a famous general with great military exploits.

As his younger sister, Han Yunting wants to be like her elder brother, make contributions, protect the family and defend the country, even if she dies, she will not regret it.

Han Yunting doesn't want to compete for favor, and doesn't like glory.The direction of her heart has always been the battlefield of horse leather shrouds, the cold and hard armor, and the sharp forward spear.

But for the safety of her brother, and to reassure the emperor, she can only be trapped in this deep palace.A lifetime of mediocrity.Aspiring but hard to relax.

The woman's eyes were filled with unresolved sadness and powerlessness.

Su Yanfeng felt the same way, shaking the book in his hand: "Miss Han, do you want to read it?"

This title made Han Yunting stunned for a moment, she stared at Su Yanfeng, as if confirming something.After a long while, he said: "Master Su, why do you want to make fun of me. How can I read this book when my brother personally presented it to the emperor?"

"Isn't it in my hands now?" Su Yanfeng squeezed his eyes, "God knows, you know, I know."

Han Yunting was silent for a moment, walked over, and stretched out her hand to Su Yanfeng: "Thanks in advance."

Su Yanfeng handed her the book of war, pretending to be serious: "Look, I'll let you know."

Han Yunting gave a rare smile, with a heroic smile: "No need. If the emperor asks, just say that I snatched it."

"Then watch it together." Su Yanfeng thought for a while, "We can communicate with each other."

Before entering the palace, Han Yunting often went to the military camp with her elder brother, surrounded by elders, and the consciousness of intimacy between men and women is thinner than paper.

Su Yanfeng thought more simply.Everyone is Xiao Qi's people, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The two hit it off and read the same book together.It was not until it got dark that I reluctantly gave up.

"I didn't expect Mr. Su to be so knowledgeable." Han Yunting praised.

"Miss Han is not bad." Su Yanfeng put the book of war into his arms, and said quietly, "Ms. Han will bring some papers here tomorrow, and copy the rest of the content. It would be bad if the emperor suddenly refuses to read it." gone."

Han Yunting is kind and kind: "Okay."

Su Yanfeng returned to Chaolu Hall alone.Pass a garden on the way.When walking to the rockery, a figure suddenly jumped out of the gap.

Realizing that the opponent does not know martial arts, Su Yanfeng suppressed his killing intent.The faint smell of makeup told him that the other party was a woman.It's just that the night was dim, and he didn't recognize his identity.

Before Su Yanfeng could speak, the chilly blade pressed against his side neck.