you are unspeakable

After Emperor Mingde finished writing, he put down the pen, and took Song Cui's hand to let him walk to his side.

Song Cui looked at the beautiful and lovely fonts on the table.

He didn't expect Emperor Mingde's private writing to be so cute.

"Since you love this word, you will be loyal to it for the rest of your life," Emperor Mingde said with a solemn expression on his face, "Don't let me down."

Song Cui bowed his head and said solemnly: "I will save it."

"That's good." Emperor Mingde moved the paperweight away and signaled Song Cui: "Then put it away, it's the first time I've chosen characters for someone, Zhongshen is a lucky man."

Song Cui folded the paper and put it close to his chest, and then said: "When I meet Your Majesty, I have run out of luck in my life."

The words dipped in honey made Emperor Mingde feel comfortable, and his smile never came down from his brows: "Your mouth is sweet, like eating honey, I should ask Zhong Sheng to order the kitchen to prepare some spicy ones. , Go get rid of your sweetness."

Song Cui followed Emperor Mingde half a step behind, his eyes followed Emperor Mingde all the time, his eyes were as bright as stars: "My words come from the bottom of my heart, because your majesty thinks that I am making you happy by saying good things, and I am wronged. If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can send someone to investigate to see if the chief minister is the kind of smooth-talking, glib and frivolous person."

These words are mixed with traces of grievances, the tall and handsome young man is facing the afternoon sun, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Emperor Mingde turned around, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and coaxed him in a low voice with a gentleness that he could hardly detect: "Okay, my good commander, I don't believe you, Zhongshen said so, I feel so sad Shu Chang, I'm telling you the opposite."

How could Song Cui be really angry with Emperor Mingde? When Emperor Mingde came to coax him, he immediately laughed and didn't take Joe at all: "If your majesty likes to hear it, then I will often say it," Song Cui paused , Looking into Emperor Mingde's light brown eyes, he whispered: "Your Majesty should always smile. When Your Majesty smiles, I am also happy."

Emperor Mingde's heart moved.

I just feel that this year's spring is getting warmer faster.

There were no serious concubines in Emperor Mingde's harem. They ate alone all the year round, and seldom accompanied him. If someone ate with him, who could eat with the emperor?Whenever this happens, Emperor Ming De loses his appetite when he sees them trembling.

Song Cui was different from them. After the food was served, Song Cui took the chopsticks from Zhong Sheng's hand and served Emperor Mingde himself with a natural expression. Sitting aside, he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Emperor Mingde glanced at him from the corner of his eye, then lowered his head and smiled.

The royal family pays attention to not talking when eating and sleeping, and the two of them finished eating in silence. It was getting late, and Emperor Mingde felt a little reluctant to let Song Cui leave, but he didn't show it, but he didn't say anything to let Song Cui leave, Song Cui accompanied him. Watching Emperor Mingde walk in the imperial garden for a while to eat, the sun was setting, Song Cui bowed his hands and said goodbye: "Your Majesty, I will be on duty in two hours, please allow me to go back and clean up first."

"I forgot that you took a rest today, and I kept you for half a day. It's my fault," Emperor Mingde said indifferently.

Song Cui shook his head: "Your Majesty, don't say that, I like being with Your Majesty very much, even if I follow His Majesty and don't say anything, I am willing, but I am afraid that Your Majesty will feel annoying." Song Cui showed a little embarrassment: "I have looked up to Your Majesty for more than ten years, and I often forget my dignity when talking with Your Majesty. Your Majesty did not blame me. I feel... happy."

"You," Emperor Mingde smiled, stretched out his hand to pat Song Cui's forehead, and said gently: "Sometimes you can't hide your vigor, and sometimes you look like a child who can't grow up. It's really... okay, go back soon , you have only been on duty for a short time, so don’t let your words go.”

Song Cui nodded with a smile, turned and left in a hurry.

After Song Cui's back was far away, Zhong Sheng walked forward slowly, telling the people behind him not to follow, Zhong Sheng bowed beside Emperor Ming De, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen Your Majesty so happy for a long time."

"Really?" Emperor Mingde walked forward with his hands behind his back: "Are you happy to see me?"

The master and servant were walking slowly in the imperial garden while talking.

"Your Majesty smiles more than half a year today. Since His Majesty ascended the throne, this old slave only sees His Majesty smiling occasionally when talking to Master Liu," Zhong Sheng said, "Usually he frowns tightly, worrying about the affairs of the court."

"Ordinarily, I just feel that I am standing in this position. The height is extremely cold. How many people are waiting for me to fall, but I have to do what I think is right. After standing for a long time... I decided to be tired. No one has ever been like him, Zhong Sheng, did you hear what he said? He said he wanted to be a long shield in front of me and protect me for so many years... Only the concubine mother said that he wanted to protect me..."

"Your Majesty..." Zhong Sheng called out distressedly.

"I'm fine, I just remembered some past events, I'm not going to believe him completely when he said it, there must be a monster, he is so eager to show his loyalty to me, I always feel that there must be something strange in it," Emperor Mingde became serious : "Zhong Sheng, let Anxiang's people go and investigate for me. After ten days, I will ask Song Qisheng's life story. The more detailed the better."

"The old slave leads the order," Zhong Sheng said, "I'll do it now."

Amu's carriage had been waiting outside the palace. At sunset, seeing Song Cui coming out of the palace, he hurriedly moved the bench down from the carriage.

Song Cui stepped on the carriage, and Amu put away the bench in silence, and drove back to the house.

The sky gradually darkened, and the carriage was driving slowly on the streets of Kyoto. Song urged the big horse to sit on the carriage, showing no signs of being loyal and loyal in the palace. The words he wrote trembled.

loyalty.

Song Cui raised his eyebrows, which looked a little sinister under the dim light.

"Have the people in the house checked, how many people are there?" Song Cui's voice was low, coming from the carriage, Amu heard it in his ears, moved his body, slowly approached the carriage, and whispered: "Check Now, except for Tan Jia, the rest are all spies, from the emperor, Taiwei's mansion, Shuhai, and Changting."

"Who installed the long court spies?"

"It should be someone from the Fourth Prince," Amu thought for a moment, "Chan Yu's manpower hasn't arrived yet, and the ones who appear now are all inserted in before."

"Stupid," Song Cui sneered: "Zhou Xuan will definitely send someone to investigate me in the past few days, probably not from Dali Temple and the Supervision Institute. All the people who are here will give it to Zhou Xuan, and it will be regarded as a gift from me to pick up characters for me."

"The subordinate understands, what about Song Taiwei's spies?"

"Keep it for now. If I can handle everything now, how can Zhou Xuan trust me?"

"Could it be that Emperor Dachang doesn't trust your son now?" Amu asked suspiciously, "Didn't we all help him solve Song Jing?"

"Although Zhou Xuan's talent is not suitable for being an emperor, he was brought up by the royal family anyway, so how could he be credulous?" Song Cui closed his eyes and recalled the unconcealable smile on Emperor Mingde's face today, and said casually: "Emperor , the heights are extremely cold, there must be no love, no righteousness and no heart, but Zhou Xuan values ​​love, righteousness and reason, if I hadn't let Shan Yu poison the other princes, he would never be the emperor of Dachang in his life."

"Young master, why do you support him as the emperor of Dachang? Everyone knows that he hates Changting. If we support other cowardly princes, we don't have to make such a big effort today."

"Hatred will blind your eyes." Song reminded with a smile: "Look, in a few years, Zhou Xuan will capture Shuhai, but he will no longer have any troops to fight against Changting. At that time, I will bring Dachang and Shuhai back to Changting. .”

Amu heard the confidence in Song Cui's words, and also understood the meaning of his words.