you are unspeakable

Emperor Mingde had never looked forward to the morning court as much as today, and Yu Huan quickly arrived outside the hall. Emperor Mingde didn't wait for Zhong Sheng to help him, and hurried over from the top by himself, waiting to appear in front of the officials It was only then that I realized that my appearance was inappropriate, so I collected myself, slowed down a bit, and walked up the steps with a normal expression.

But his eyes were looking for Song Cui's shadow in the ranks of military officers. Song Cui seemed to have sensed it. He raised his head in the team and blinked at Emperor Mingde. The flash of complacency in his eyes made Emperor Mingde couldn't help but hook his eyes. hook lips.

There was no major event in the morning court today, and Emperor Mingde didn't care about it. After listening to it for a while, he ordered the court to disperse. He wanted to ask Song Cui to stay, but after thinking about it, he glanced at him and went back to Changle Palace without saying a word.

Not long after he left, a servant trotted over: "Your Majesty, Lord Song, the commander of the imperial guards, begs to see you."

Emperor Mingde stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Let him come over."

Not long after standing there and waiting, Emperor Mingde heard Song Cui's footsteps. He looked at Song Cui and saw the smile in his eyes.

Song Cui saluted politely, and Emperor Ming De waved at him: "Come here, walk with me."

After Song Cuicuo, Emperor Mingde followed him with half his body, smiling: "Your Majesty, the minister is here first."

"I see," Emperor Mingde guessed that he was about to say this: "I would like to admit defeat. Since Zhongshen has won me, then I will make you a request. Tell me what you want, whether it is a rare treasure or a rare treasure. Or the mansion of Liangtian, as long as I have it, I will give it to Zhongshen."

Song Cui pursed his lips, and said unhappily: "Your Majesty, do you think that the minister is such a greedy person? Those things are not taken with you when you are born or die. Even if they look good, they will not be very interesting after a long time." , I don’t like those.”

"I'm just joking," Emperor Mingde felt inexplicable guilt when he heard his words, and felt that what he said just now was too serious: "Be loyal and cautious."

Song Cui pretended to ask, and nodded embarrassingly after a while: "Then... okay."

Emperor Mingde heard the reluctance in Song Cui's words, felt uncomfortable, and wanted to say a few more words, but when he turned his head and saw the unconcealable smile in his eyes, he understood instantly, and reached out and knocked on his forehead: "Stinky boy, To tease me on purpose?"

Song Cui chuckled: "Of course I know that Your Majesty will not think that I am such a person. I just want to be wronged for a long time, so that Your Majesty will feel distressed."

Emperor Mingde snorted and said, "Why do you think that I will be distressed? If I am unhappy, I will reward you."

"So what?" Song Cui said earnestly, "If His Majesty would be happy if you hit the minister's board, the minister would also be willing."

The words spoken by the young man next to him were not very beautiful, but they were really sweet, which made Emperor Mingde's heart soften, and he smiled warmly: "Alright, I won't beat you up, Zhongshen, can you have a meal with me today?"

"I came to the capital alone. Apart from being on duty, I would go home and sleep. The most free time I have," Song Cui smiled and helped Emperor Mingde enter the side hall of Changle Palace: "Your Majesty, I don't want rare treasures. I want to ask His Majesty for a favor."

Emperor Mingde raised his head and asked Zhong Sheng to take off the crown for him, and greeted Song Cui who was beside him: "What kind of grace, tell me?"

"I want to serve in front of His Majesty." Song urged, "Or stay in front of His Majesty like last night."

Emperor Mingde's expression changed, he waved Zhong Sheng away, picked up the tea that Zhong Sheng had just brought over, slowly pushed aside the floating leaves on the water, and said, "Why do you want such a grace?"

"Chen..." Song Cui lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look at Emperor Mingde, his tone was hesitant, and the tips of his ears were red: "I just want to look at Your Majesty all the time."

Emperor Mingde was taken aback, and even forgot to drink the tea while holding it: "Song Cui, what do you mean?"

When Song Cui heard Emperor Mingde's tone turn cold, he quickly knelt down and lowered his head to explain: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I'm... I'm just..." Song Cuichen didn't say anything for a long time, he saw Feeling ashamed and at a loss: "I just want to stay by His Majesty's side, I want to look at Your Majesty... I... I don't know what's wrong..."

Emperor Mingde put down the cup, looked at Song Cui's appearance, and couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

Song Cui is still young, maybe he doesn't know what's wrong with him, but Emperor Mingde is approaching his age, although there are no serious concubines in the harem, but there are a few beauties who serve him, he is not happy about love, but he knows it ——Besides, the folk customs of Dachang are open, and the goodness of Longyang is not uncommon.

Emperor Mingde's face turned cold, but he didn't say anything to blame Song Cui, but asked him: "Zhongshen, you will be crowned soon, have you started a family?"

"Never."

"Is there a girl you like?"

Song Cui shook his head: "Return to Your Majesty, no."

"How many months have you been in the capital, which daughter has you fallen in love with recently? I can propose a marriage for you..."

"Your Majesty," Song Cui boldly interrupted Emperor Ming De's words: "I don't want to get married."

"Nonsense, how can we not get married," Emperor Mingde said indifferently: "Since ancient times, one should first get married and then establish a career. Zhongshen is the other way around. Now that you have established a career, you should take getting married at heart."

"Your Majesty, if the ministers are not married, if your majesty must force the ministers to marry..." Song Cui said decisively as if he had made up his mind, "Then it must be better to be a father-in-law and stay by your majesty's side to serve your majesty."

"Nonsense!" Emperor Mingde was so angry that he dropped the cup in his hand: "You dare to say such things like being a father-in-law! Song Cui, are you crazy? You are a man, and the succession of the family is a big deal."

"Chen..." Song Cui only felt aggrieved, and looked up at Emperor Mingde, only then did Emperor Mingde realize that his eyes were red: "Your Majesty, what's so good about getting married? Back then, my mother was bought into the Taiwei's mansion." What happened in the end? I know that my mother is just a lowly concubine, and I shouldn't use the words of husband and wife to describe her meeting Song Taiwei... Passing on the family line... I have already been drawn out of the genealogy. I don't want to get married. Your majesty saved your life by accident. My mother was buried with money given by your majesty. I said it the first time I saw your majesty. This life belongs to your majesty. Since it is your majesty's, you will won't get married."

Emperor Mingde wanted to say something, but Song Cui's stubborn and aggrieved appearance made him unbearable. It was not easy to restrain himself from helping him up. Emperor Mingde frowned, sighed in his heart, and said calmly: " I'm tired, you go down first."

Song Cui lowered his eyes, and said after a while: "I obey."

After Song Cui left, Emperor Ming De sighed in distress, and Zhong Sheng approached: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? This servant just saw Lord Xiao Song's eyes red, did His Majesty reprimand him?"

Emperor Mingde shook his head: "Forget it, let's take it as my punishment."

"Your Majesty, after all, Lord Xiao Song is young, so His Majesty will take care of it," Zhong Sheng advised softly, "Just now at the door, the slave felt that Lord Song was really sad, and stood at the door hesitating for a while before leaving. The slave reminds His Majesty to have meals on time, and not to add more clothes to His Majesty just because the weather is hot... Lord Xiao Song really likes His Majesty, so he can rest assured of His Majesty."

Emperor Mingde's brows softened, and he remembered how Song Zhenqi dragged him into the house last night, and smiled: "After all, he is a child in his teens."