Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Su Yan panicked inexplicably, and wanted to run away when he panicked: "The emperor is busy with everything, and I don't dare to disturb you. If I have no other orders, I will leave first—"

Not only did the emperor not allow him to retire, but he got up and picked him up and put him on the imperial case.

"Holy, imperial decree...and the memorial book are under pressure!" Su Yan cried out, trying to climb off the table with all his hands and feet.

"Just press it." The emperor laid his upper body down on the large imperial case, and the ocher robe sleeves embroidered with dragon patterns swept across, and the pen holder, inkstone, and paperweight fell to the ground with a clang.

Su Yan's tailbone was stuck on the edge of the hard golden nanmu table, and it was very uncomfortable to hang his legs in the air.The emperor held his knees, put them on both sides of his waist, and ordered: "Hook your legs tight."

"My lord! My lord! This really won't work, I can't..." Su Yan scratched his hands in panic, and found that what he was holding was a memorandum presented by the cabinet, so he hurriedly let go.

He dared to hit the king of Yu with the chessboard, but he didn't dare to hit the emperor with the things on the table—even if he dared, he couldn't bear it. In the end, he could only hold the emperor's arm tightly, and pleaded softly, "It's broad daylight, and it's in the outer court again!" In the imperial study room, it is a small matter to be seen to be insecure, but it is a big matter to damage the emperor's face. The emperor let the minister down first, and the minister has official business to speak."

The emperor propped his arms on the tabletop on either side of his shoulders, leaning over and staring.The faces of the two were close at hand, and the emperor's heavy and warm breath brushed Su Yan's cheeks and neck. Tiny sparks.

"Without my will, who would dare to approach the Imperial Study Room? If you want to talk about business, you can talk like this." The emperor picked up a memorial from the corner of the table and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand, "Read this memorial to me."

Su Yan dazedly opened the memorial and glanced at it. Feeling that the emperor was untying his belt, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, don't—"

"read."

Su Yan was helpless, holding his clothes in vain with one hand, pinching the memorial with the other, read a few lines intermittently, and said in surprise: "Impeached me? Said that I had something to do with Yinjianmen, and made up and acted out the conspiracy prophecy of the Vacuum Sect." Yao, claiming credit for false achievements...fucking bullshit!"

The emperor slapped him on the ass as a punishment.Su Yan shivered slightly in the numbness of the slight pain, and hurriedly said: "I made a slip of the tongue, I shouldn't speak obscenely in front of the king."

The emperor took another three or four memorials and threw them to his hand: "It's all to impeach you."

Su Yan browsed quickly one by one, and found that the charges of impeachment were various, from flattery to party dissent, and there was even a book that scolded him for purposely living in a small house, not hiring servants, and pretending to be clean to gain fame.

Su Yan was still very angry at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he found it ridiculous, and in the end he almost laughed: "These--what the fuck are--what kind of fucking stuff?" Lord, I couldn't hold back my swearing again, I'm listening to you."

But the emperor said: "Actually, I sometimes want to swear at people like this, but it's just because of the gentleman's appearance, it's not easy to swear."

Su Yan asked: "The emperor showed these memorabilia to the ministers, hoping that the ministers will change them if they have them, and encourage them if they don't?"

The emperor pointed to the corner of the table on the other side: "Look over there."

Su Yan turned his head to look, and saw a thick stack of notebooks, with a total of more than a dozen copies. He was a little shocked: "They are all scolding me? No way... Am I so annoying?"

The emperor laughed: "No, those are the ones who impeached all the cabinet ministers. Especially the chief assistant Li Chengfeng, who monopolizes more than half of them."

"Elder Ge is being scolded too?"

"I am scolded all the time, so how can elder Ge not be scolded? From the establishment of our dynasty to the present, no matter how much meritorious deeds he has achieved and what kind of person he is, there is no one who has not been scolded."

"...So, the emperor wants to tell the minister, don't panic when you are impeached. If someone scolds me, I will just scold you back, and the scolding will be more vicious than theirs, and Luo Zhi's crime will be more serious?"

"Nonsense!" The emperor slapped him on the butt again feigning anger, but with a smile in his eyes, "I want to tell you that you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to mess yourself up because of being impeached. Or throwing rats. These playbooks are only playbooks if I approve the word 'accurate', otherwise they are a pile of waste paper."

Su Yan was stunned, looking at the emperor propped up above him like a vault, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing gradually became a little short.He threw the memorandum in his hand out of the table, hugged the emperor's neck with both hands, raised his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the memorandum of the minister, is it waste paper?"

The emperor supported the back of his head with his palm, opened the drawer with the other hand, took out a thick memorial, and put it on his chest: "Why don't you read it yourself?"

Su Yan picked up the memorial, looked at his own handwriting on the cover, and immediately recognized that it was sent to the emperor through a post station when he was serving as the governor and censor in Shaanxi.There is also a hidden head style written by him secretly, and he hopes that the emperor will notice it with some subtle feelings.

The edge of the cover of the memorial is fuzzy, obviously caused by frequent rubbing.Su Yan saw the words "I am a thousand miles away, thinking of Zichen, praying for the health of the holy body" scattered and hidden on the white paper, the ink color was slightly blurred by strokes, and suddenly a feeling of emotion surged in my heart.

"You have been in Shaanxi for half a year. When I think of you, I will take out this memorial and look through it. The way you write under the lamp, how you carefully calculate the position of the Tibetan characters, how you rubbed the writing in annoyance Wrong pages, how to rub your wrists with a look of satisfaction and anticipation after you're done—I can see it all."

Moist mist appeared in Su Yan's eyes: "The emperor's heart is deep, the minister is not as good as the eleventh, and the minister is... very ashamed..."

The emperor smiled wryly: "I don't want to hear you say the word 'ashamed' anymore. The so-called 'ashamed' is mostly out of debt. In matters of love, both giving and responding should be voluntary. I don't want you to feel that you Owe anyone."

Su Yan became more and more regretful, choked up and said: "Chen..."

The emperor said: "You continue to turn."

Su Yan sniffed, turned to the last page, a palm-sized cyan jade pendant suddenly fell out from the crease, and landed on his half-opened chest, causing a burst of coolness.

He picked it up and looked carefully—isn't this the lotus leaf openwork sapphire pendant he lost earlier?When he first entered the palace, he overheard the conversation between Emperor Jing Long and Lan Xi in the imperial garden, and learned the truth about the farce in the palace examination. He accidentally lost the jade pendant when he ran away in a hurry, and went back to look for it, why? I couldn't find it anymore, but it turned out to be in the hands of the emperor... Then the emperor knew about what he heard about the corner, didn't he?

Su Yan was extremely embarrassed: "Your lord, it turned out that the minister was reckless when he first entered the palace, and the lord is lenient. Not only did he not punish the minister, but he also..."

The emperor smiled faintly, held his hand together with the jade pendant, and gently slid his fingertips on the back of his hand: "I also want to catch that big white cat that dared to listen to the corner, and pat it on his knee."

At that time, Lan Xi was covering for the cheap nephew, and lied that it was a big white cat that jumped away. The emperor didn't punish him afterwards, and he didn't even mention it to anyone.

Su Yan's face was flushed, and he subconsciously stuffed the jade pendant into his arms, only to find that the belt had been untied at some point and was hanging on the corner of the table. open.He called out in a low voice: "Hey."

"The last time you asked me for a private seal, didn't I tell you that the gift has already been accepted. Now you still want to go back and take it back?" The emperor took the jade pendant from his hand, put it into the dragon robe, and took it from him again. Take off the red string hanging the jade seal around the neck.

Su Yan snatched it without hesitation, grabbed the jade seal and said: "The emperor can't go back on his word, I'll give it away—"

"I don't want to take it back."

"Then my lord..."

The emperor leaned over to Su Yan's ear, his breath became heavy, and his voice was tinged with lust and hoarseness: "I said I would stamp you, so I'm not joking. Where does Ai Qing think is the most suitable place?"

Su Yan let go of the jade seal and grabbed the emperor's shoulder instead.The golden thread of the dragon pattern on the robe slightly rubbed against his palm, and he felt an unbearable anxiety and a little emptiness, longing to be filled with something warm, deep, lingering, and gentle.

"I...don't know..." he said almost in a groan.

The emperor touched from his collarbone: "How is it here?"

"Ah!" Su Yan took a short breath, "My lord, don't..."

"Inappropriate?" The emperor moved his fingertips with regret, and continued to explore.

The skin on the chest and abdomen is as smooth as jade, the newly grown muscles are thin and firm, and the lines are clean, with a kind of freshness and flexibility between a teenager and a young man. The emperor fondled it fondly, as if he was playing with a very rare jade , feeling every slight tremor under the fingertips caused by the impact of the tide of emotion.

Su Yan felt like a ball of candle wax, about to be crushed or melted. This feeling was indescribable. It was the panic of being fully controlled, and mixed with the urge to give himself out.When the emperor rubbed his two shallow waists, he let out a sobbing sound.

"It's not suitable here either?" The emperor gasped to untie his belt.Su Yan grabbed the emperor's hand violently, raised his head and neck vigorously, his wet eyes looked like a deer caught in a trap, looking at the hunter who was about to capture it at a loss.

The emperor's heart was almost softened by his gaze, but the stronger desire for love that followed swept everything, and its power was so powerful that even the emperor sitting in the world could not resist.

The trousers fell below the knees, half hanging on the ankles, and Su Yan clamped his legs in shame.

Touching the root of the thigh, the emperor gasped and said, "I think this place is very suitable, what does Ai Qing think?"

Su Yan had his official robes on his back, and only his arms and calves were covered with cloth. Shyness and lust were intertwined, so he couldn't answer.

When the emperor acquiesced, he used a jade seal to dip some cinnabar used in playing red in the overturned inkstone at the corner of the table, and printed the word "Jibis" in bright red.

Su Yan only felt a little coldness at the heels of his legs, and whispered: "My lord!"

The emperor pressed his thigh with his hands to prevent the newly stamped seal from being rubbed off, his movements were gentle but his intentions were strong: "I only give you my name, if anyone else sees it, it will be a death penalty for disrespect. "

Su Yan suddenly regained consciousness, frowned and said, "What does the emperor mean by this?"

"Aiqing Bingxue is smart, so I don't need to say more. Be careful when you take a bath, don't wash off the marks. I will check again in a few days. If these two words are missing, I will punish you."

This... is not just a badge of collection, it's Shou Gongsha!Su Yan became angry and struggled to get off the case.

During the struggle, he turned over and turned into a prone position. The emperor clasped his wrists with one hand and pressed down on his lower back, his fingers left streaks of redness on his flesh.

Su Yan pressed his face on the imperial case, and wanted to shed tears in aggrieved way: "How can the emperor treat me like this...I am not a painting in your collection!"

The emperor knew that he was uncomfortable, but he thought that if he didn't ruthlessly trap him, he would still need a few more green hats on his head, so he said coldly, "If you are really a painting, I will lock you in the palace." .I have already given you enough freedom, I just need you to return a little loyalty, can't you do that?"

Su Yan asked angrily: "Then can the emperor be loyal to the minister? The harem is full of beauties, have you ever asked the emperor not to visit concubines? No, because the minister knows that it is the emperor's responsibility. Even The emperor has been staying in Yongning Palace every night recently, and the minister has not expressed a single word of dissatisfaction. The emperor himself can't achieve loyalty, so I feel ashamed to ask the minister."

The emperor was startled, and then chuckled: "Is Qinghe jealous?"

"I don't have any!" Su Yan replied stiffly.

The emperor couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his bare shoulders and neck, which was as dense as a drizzle in a spring forest. Su Yan twisted a few times unwillingly, but finally did not strongly resist.The emperor sucked his earlobe in his mouth and said in a low voice, "I didn't touch Wei."

"... What did the emperor say?"

"I said it's true to stay in Yongning Palace, but I didn't touch Wei."

There is no luck, but deliberately pretending to be the concubine Wei's return to favor, it seems that the emperor has other plans... Su Yan was about to ponder the meaning of it, when he was slapped a few more times on the buttocks, and slapped the two petals of the snow mound. It became a rosy peach.He bit the back of his hand and hummed, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure.

"Aiqing is so inattentive, it seems that I feel that my stamp is not in the right place?"

In a daze, he felt that Yuyin was a fine cavalry that was about to enter the pass, Su Yan was so frightened that he cried out: "Concentrate! I promise not to lose my mind, the emperor will spare me..."

Seeing him so frightened, the emperor found him extremely cute.

"Okay, okay, I won't scare you anymore." The emperor rubbed the red mark on Su Yan's wrist, picked him up, let him sit on his lap, and fell backward into the large imperial chair.

Su Yan wanted to get up, but the emperor held his waist and pressed down.

The two competed without saying a word, and after a while, they breathed and kissed deeply. The crimson woven gold dragon robe and the crimson Yunyanbuzi official uniform were intertwined, and a thigh or arm was exposed from time to time between the fabrics, like The color of snow under heavy flames.

There was a faint sound outside the hall, as if someone was screaming something.But no one in the hall was distracted to listen.

Another clearer cry came through the palace door, and it was Eunuch Lan Xi's shrill voice: "My lord! Your Majesty is coming, Yijia has arrived at the court—"

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【small theater】

Xiaobei Xiaojing: The hot water is ready, the adults take off half of their clothes and don’t wash them, what are they looking for in the house?

Su Yan: Looking for adhesive tape—uh, there is no such thing these days, then oil paper—it can’t stick, ahhhhhhhh what can wrap it and prevent leakage? Crazy!

Jing Hongzhui: Wrap it up, prevent it from leaking...Did your lord come here to use it for me? (blush)

Shen Qi: It's okay, give birth as soon as you get pregnant, I will be responsible.

King Yu: Ask this king, this king is the clearest about these methods.It is made of sheep casings, and I will give you the size of the king.

Prince: What are they talking about?

Su Yan: Children, don't ask too many questions.Their minds are full of yellow water, so don't learn from them.

N years later, the rubber of Cochin Tribute was processed by Su Yan, and was developed into many new uses by the new emperor.