Zhuo Qihua

His Majesty went to Jinse Palace angrily, but instead of hearing that the person in Jinse Palace was punished, His Majesty even had dinner there, and made it clear that he would stay overnight in Jinse Palace.The concubines in the harem don't worry too much, they are secretly calling the person in Jinse Palace a vixen.

Zhuo Ji, who was called a vixen by others, had dinner with Emperor Yong'an, and was dragged by Emperor Yong'an to the Book Pavilion to practice calligraphy.Zhuo Ji wrote beautiful goose-feather calligraphy, which was highly appreciated by Emperor Yong'an, but Zhuo Ji's calligraphy could only catch the eye.Emperor Yong'an even suspected that Zhuo Ji was able to get the fame of a scholar, it was pure luck.As far as Zhuo Ji's bad handwriting is concerned, if Emperor Yong'an was a reviewer, he would definitely have rejected it at the first sight.

As the emperor's servant (嫏), writing such bad handwriting is simply an embarrassment to the emperor.Emperor Yong'an stood behind Zhuo Ji, with one hand propped on the desk and the other holding Zhuo Ji's hand, teaching him from the most basic of writing.

"Your Majesty, you don't want me to be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"Your paintings are in their own style, and you don't need to learn anything else, but this character must be learned."

Emperor Yong'an held Zhuo Ji's hand, but his mind was thinking of other things.

"As for the lute, what do you know how to play?"

"Gongshang Jiaoyu still recognizes it."

Emperor Yong'an snorted coldly: "The Zhuo family is really bold. Since they wanted to send you into the palace, they didn't send someone to teach you these things."

"Who told Chen to be admitted to the scholar by accident, and they noticed it."

Emperor Yong'an held Zhuo Ji's hand, wrote horizontally and vertically stroke by stroke, and asked, "I'm also very curious, how did you get admitted as a scholar with just your word."

"Not everyone is as picky as you, Your Majesty. At least one word is one, and two is two. I won't regard two as three."

Letting go of Zhuo Ji's hand, Emperor Yong'an put his hands on the desk and said, "Hold the pen like this, and put it down after a cup of tea."

"A cup of tea?"

"This is the basic skill."

Zhuo Ji really wanted to say, Your Majesty, can you step back a bit?It's a pity that Emperor Yong'an seemed very satisfied with this posture, and moved forward even more, with his chest directly touching Zhuo Ji's back.

"Your Majesty, aren't you hot?"

"It's not hot, it's just right."

"..."

"You are my servant, you have to adapt to me. If it wasn't for Mrs. Cheng, you would have been my servant three years ago."

"..."

Zhuo Ji sighed in his heart, why did he become a male and female brother? !

"What are you thinking about?"

"Your Majesty, have you read the four travel notes of my minister?"

"Not yet. Are you in a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry, it's just that the palace doesn't have any scripts to read, so it's a bit boring."

"I'll send you some tomorrow."

Zhuo Ji's hands were sore and he wanted to move.Someone hugged her waist: "Don't move."

Does this count as workplace harassment?Zhuo Ji looked down at the hands on his waist, and told himself that he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"I heard that you gave Dezhen a thank you gift a month ago?"

"Your Majesty, your news is too poor. It's been a month."

"The state affairs are busy, so I don't have the time to pay attention to the affairs of the harem. I just went to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager today, and heard the Empress Dowager mention it, saying that Dezhen liked the thank you gift from you very much, so I asked you."

Zhuo Ji put down the brush and rubbed his wrists, and Emperor Yong'an took his hand, which was more like holding someone in his arms.Three months have passed since the discovery of Zhuo Ji's existence.Emperor Yong'an only shook Zhuo Ji's hand until today, so it can be said that he was a very gentleman, Zhuo Ji thought about their identities, so he endured it.

Zhuo Ji didn't withdraw his hand, and said: "Your Majesty said that His Highness the Second Highness is weak and sick, and I wrote some suggestions to Dezhen to strengthen the children's physique."

Emperor Yong'an took the initiative to loosen Zhuo Ji's wrist: "Since Dezhen said he likes it, it must have some effect. The Queen Mother's spirit is also much better than before. This is all thanks to you."

"Your Majesty is the one who makes decisions." Zhuo Ji turned around and faced Emperor Yong'an, facing the Emperor Yong'an with his back facing the danger of being harassed at any time.

Emperor Yong'an took a step back and sat on the chair, while Zhuo Ji stood leaning on the desk.Emperor Yong'an stretched out his right hand, Zhuo Ji didn't know why.Emperor Yong'an leaned forward, grabbed Zhuo Ji's hand and forcibly stopped Zhuo Ji from subconsciously closing his hand.

"You have to get used to the intimacy with me as soon as possible."

Zhuo Ji didn't speak.Emperor Yong'an asked seriously: "How long do you think I will endure you? Or is there someone in your heart? The so-called physical and mental disabilities are just prevarication!" With these two words, Emperor Yong'an's aura instantly became fierce.The wrath of Longwei, which belonged to the emperor, went straight to Zhuo Ji.

Zhuo Ji was not frightened by Emperor Yong'an's aura, he shook his head calmly: "If I have someone I like, I won't enter the palace. I don't want to enter the palace, no one can force me."

Zhuo Ji changed his name, but the Wrath of Longwei of Emperor Yong'an suddenly disappeared.

"Whether you believe it or not, Your Majesty, I am willing to enter the palace because I think it is the most suitable place to eat and die."

"Think?"

"In the end, I don't know that the maid is not so easy to mess with. Baolin's palace is pitifully small, and the minister is imprisoned in the West Third Courtyard. It is not as good as the minister's life in Zhuo's house. The only advantage is that it is clean. "

"You want nothing."

Zhuo Ji laughed: "Your Majesty, only those who have accumulated great virtue in the previous life can live and wait for death without any worries in the next life."

Emperor Yong'an: "Are you talking about you?"

"more or less."

Emperor Yong'an seemed to be rubbing Zhuo Ji's hands casually, but in his heart he was guessing the meaning revealed by Zhuo Ji's words.What exactly did this person go through in "that life" that he always talked about being a fool and waiting to die in this life?

At night, the sleeping Emperor Yong'an suddenly woke up again.Turning his head, the people around him were moaning in pain, as if they had fallen into some kind of nightmare that would never be forgotten.Emperor Yong'an didn't wake up the other party like he did every time.He turned over, lifted the other person's quilt, hugged the nightmare man into his arms, pulled away Zhuo Ji's pajamas belt with one hand, and poked inside.

Kissing Zhuo Ji's clenched lips, the tip of his tongue forcefully pushes away Zhuo Ji's jaw, Yong'an majesticly breaks into Zhuo Ji's softness, stirring Zhuo Ji's breath.

In the dream, Zhuo Ji was being chased by zombies.Suddenly a zombie jumped onto his back in the air, opened its bloody mouth and bit down on his mouth.Zhuo Ji was so frightened that his face paled, and when he screamed, the tongue of the zombie stuck into his mouth.Before he could spit it out in disgust, the zombie's face turned into that of a fat man.Zhuo Ji screamed and pushed the fat man, and opened his eyes in shock.

"Um..."

The faces of the zombie and the fat man were still alternating with each other, but there was an obvious sense of suffocation from the mouth and nose.Before he was about to suffocate to death, the person who wanted to murder him finally took the initiative to retreat under his strong refusal.Zhuo Ji gasped for breath, and when he saw clearly, he realized that Emperor Yong'an was covering him in an ambiguous posture!That just now!

"His Majesty……"

"You're having nightmares again."

Emperor Yong'an pulled out his hand as usual, turned over and lay down, but was covered with Zhuo Ji's quilt.Zhuo Ji raised his hand to rub his forehead, he was obviously eaten tofu, his lips were wet, and his mouth also felt obviously invaded.Dreaming of a zombie sticking out its tongue at her, and waking up to find that she had just been kissed, Zhuo Ji felt a little nauseous.

Zhuo Ji put down his hands and fastened the belt of the pajamas again.One hand held his hand: "You are restless every night, what did you dream about?"

Zhuo Ji was still sick, frowned, grinned and said, "I dreamed that many monsters were chasing me and wanting to eat me."

Emperor Yong'an frowned: "Do you dream of this every night?"

Zhuo Ji nodded, very tired.

"Why don't you use incense to help you sleep? Or drink some soup to help you sleep?"

"That way I'll be stuck in a nightmare and won't be able to wake up, it's even more painful."

Zhuo Ji sat up: "I'm going out."

If Emperor Yong'an didn't go to court the next day, he would let Zhuo Ji lie down, even if Zhuo Ji would toss and turn in the middle of the night to disturb him.If Emperor Yong'an came to court the next day, he would tacitly allow Zhuo Ji to go out.But this time, Emperor Yong'an reached out and pulled Zhuo Ji back.

"I'm going to get up in another hour. Lie down with me."

Zhuo Ji half sat up again, and opened the curtain, and sure enough, the candles on the table were almost burnt out.Every time Emperor Yong'an went to court, the candles on the table just ran out.Zhuo Ji lay down again, turning over to face the wall.A warm body pressed against her, and Zhuo Ji's body stiffened instantly.

Emperor Yong'an hugged Zhuo Ji tightly into his arms, ignoring the tension of his body, and asked, "Who is the fat man?"

Zhuo Ji's eyes widened, and Emperor Yong'an saw danger in his eyes.Zhuo Ji could clearly feel the danger in the hand of Emperor Yong'an on his waist.He had no doubt that if he dared to say an answer that dissatisfied Emperor Yong'an, the other party would directly crush his waist.

"Fatty is an old friend."

"Just an old 'friend'?"

"Your Majesty, what do you want to ask?"

"Isn't it because of him that you keep rejecting me? I don't want to hear about mental disabilities. You have lived in this world for 17 years, enough for you to get used to Brother Mu's body!"

Regarding the matter of Zhuo Ji being called "fatty" in a kiss, Emperor Yong'an, like all emperors, would never be broad-minded, even if he hadn't really got Zhuo Ji.Zhuo Ji smiled, and Emperor Yong'an's expression became even more dangerous.He turned around, looked straight at Emperor Yong'an's scrutiny, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the fat man is called fat man because he is really fat. The degree of fat is about the same as Mr. Hao in Lishantang. Do you think I will like that people?"

Emperor Yong'an didn't know what Mr. Hao was, so he didn't show his face because of it.Zhuo Ji took the initiative to approach Emperor Yong'an, and said in the tone of a strong man breaking his wrist: "If I vomit, Your Majesty, you will not be able to punish my crimes."

Emperor Yong'an grabbed it with a big hand, and kissed Zhuo Ji's mouth ferociously.But just as Emperor Yong'an's tongue penetrated into Zhuo Ji's mouth, the other party suddenly pushed him away forcefully. Emperor Yong'an closed his eyes, and Zhuo Ji gasped heavily, holding onto Emperor Yong'an's clothes tightly with both hands.

"No, I just dreamed that the monster was chasing me and sticking out its tongue at me. As soon as you kissed me, I just thought about the monster's tongue."

"……presumptuous!"

■

"Nian Shangshu, your mood today seems to be not bad?"

"Mi Shangshu, but there is new progress in the case of the granary?"

Official Shangmi Wanzhong, who was in charge of cooperating with the Criminal Ministry in investigating the Jiangnan granary case, said with a bitter face: "Longyan was furious yesterday, and I thought I would lose my black gauze hat this time. I also wonder what happened today. I just ordered the Ministry of Officials to cooperate with the Ministry of Punishment to deal with it quickly. Isn’t it because your household department has more harvests, which makes today’s anger turn into joy?”

Nian Qing waved his hands: "There will be a draft in the coming year, and the palace has restored its palace divisions. The victims of the three disasters have not been settled properly, and there are many deficits in the granary case. It will be the end of the year soon, and countless people are pointing to Asking the Ministry of Households for money, I am almost dying of worry, where can I get money to turn my anger into joy? Imam suddenly ordered the Ministry of Households to thoroughly investigate the number of wasteland in the country, and the results will be given within three months, I can’t help but cry No place to cry."

"Then why are you in such a good mood today?"

Guan Minghui, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, suddenly lowered his voice: "Maybe it's the one in the palace who offended Longyan?"

When the others heard this, they shook their heads and sighed: "Your Majesty is so famous in life, but he loves a servant so much. Bachelor Zhuo is really good at teaching children."

"Hush—it's not what it used to be. Now that there is no master in the harem, it's not something we courtiers can criticize at will. Only when we are in a good mood today can we live a better life."

"How can the harem be without a master for a day? As His Majesty's important ministers, we should have the duty of admonishing him!"

Others nodded their heads in agreement, but Guan Minghui said: "The Cheng case has just passed, so it is reasonable to refuse to be elected today. Colleagues, why don't you wait until next year's draft to present your proposal to His Majesty."

Many ministers nodded in agreement.Among the current noble lords in the palace, although Jia Guixie is the biological mother of the eldest son of the emperor, she is the elder brother.It is a pity that the imperial concubine's knees are empty.The second prince's biological mother is Deju, but Deju is not favored by His Majesty, and he is also a brother, so there is really no suitable candidate.Hubu Shangshu Nianqing had sharp eyes and shouted, "Where is Shi Shangshu going?"

Shi Yu, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, came over and said, "Why are all my colleagues here? Your Majesty just sent someone to order me to go to Fengtian Hall immediately. Maybe it's a matter of three ways. Don't talk, I'll go first."

"Good to go."

When everyone watched the Minister of the Ministry of Industry leave, they stopped chatting and dispersed.Nian Qing deliberately lagged behind and pulled Guan Minghui. Guan Minghui glanced at him and fell behind a few steps.Nian Qing saw that the crowd was almost gone, so he asked in a low voice: "Guan Shangshu, the one from Jinse Palace, did De Xie tell you anything? The Ministry of Households is organizing a talent show, and many people have come to my place Come to inquire, I really can’t do anything.”

There has always been a connection between the harem and the former dynasty.Zhuo Ji did not show his face, but his legends were already spread all over the court.With the demise of the former Empress and the Cheng clan, Zhuo Ji couldn't stay out of it, although it had nothing to do with him, it was purely caused by Empress Cheng.

Guan Minghui shook his head and said: "It's hard to say about this person. De Xie told me that he is talented, but no one in the palace has seen him, not even the Queen Mother. He spends all day in Jinse The palace is closed. His Majesty loves him three thousand times, but you say that he dominates the harem because of this, but he doesn't. Except that he doesn't pay respects to the queen mother and your concubine, he really doesn't Do something embarrassing."

Nian Qing: "Why does Dexiu say he is talented?"

Guan Minghui: "He didn't say anything about it."

Nian Qing didn't believe it, but Guan Minghui didn't say anything, so he couldn't ask.