Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

, Calloused but still slender and beautiful fingers casually pointing on the desk.

The guard in black bowed his head respectfully and said:

"Yesterday after you ordered the removal of the guards from the Chunyin Hall, the emperor went to His Highness Lin's place early this morning. His Highness Lin played with male pets in front of the Emperor, trying to... seduce the Emperor. The Emperor was so stimulated that he vomited blood twice. Lie back on the bed now.

Also, before the emperor returned to the Chunyin Palace, he told His Royal Highness Lin that he wanted to change the bedroom, and His Highness Lin agreed. "

After the subordinate in black finished speaking, the person in front of him remained silent for a while, and he lowered his head and did not dare to move.

It seems that it has been a long time before the cold and pleasant voice sounded: "Get up."

The subordinate in black said yes, raised his body, and glanced slightly at the person in front of him.

Seeing that the regent had stood up from the table, the man was wearing a purple robe, which made him look tall and tall, which was extraordinarily good-looking. Coupled with that face as cold as the bright moon, he looked like an exile.

Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to pull out a leaf of the green plant on the table, rubbed it, and the green juice slid down his white fingers:

"Lin Zhi is getting more and more indifferent. He only cares about his hobbies and interests, willful and reckless, and agrees to change his bedroom softly. He is not afraid that the little emperor will take care of himself, and those old ministers who have not been wiped out will support him..."

Xiao Mo looked at the bright moon outside the window, and ordered: "Ask Lin Zhi to leave tomorrow to investigate the salt case in the south."

"Yes."

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On the night of receiving Xiao Mo's order, Lin Zhi started to arrange the itinerary, packed his luggage, and arranged staff.

I was busy until midnight, and only slept for a while. Before dawn, I was about to set off.

Lin Zhilin wanted to take a look at the little emperor, but he looked at the sky that had not yet dawned, and guessed that he hadn't woken up yet, and he must have disturbed his sleep as soon as he went there. After hesitating for a while, he left straight away.

The empress was dispatched to investigate the case, which seemed to be very funny and unruly in other countries, but in the Li Dynasty, everyone accepted it well.

Baiguan knew that Lin Zhi became the empress of the Li Dynasty only to maintain the stability of the court.

Many of the common people still defended Lin Zhi, thinking that the sick little emperor on the throne is not worthy of Zhilan Yushu's Lin Zhi.

So Lin Zhi went out to investigate the case, which did not cause any turmoil or discussion.

Xie Zao got up at noon and got the news that Lin Zhi had gone south to investigate the case. He was very happy to hear that, even the haze of being stared at and provoked by Lin Zhi yesterday dissipated.

Yesterday, he vomited blood twice and went back to Chunyin Hall. When it was almost evening, Lin Zhi sent someone to say that he agreed to change his bedroom, and change him to Zemu Hall where the noble concubine used to live.

Zemu Hall is very close to Jinluan Hall, where Xiao Mo often discusses things with officials in the palace, and the house has a very good orientation, warm in winter and cool in summer, and has a hot spring.

Xie Zao agreed without saying a word, and was about to move there immediately.

Fuxi stopped him and said, "You are still lying down, don't worry, it's getting late now, rest well and get up tomorrow morning before moving."

Xie Zao was unwilling, saying that he would move immediately, Lin Zhi was a little nervous, who knows if he changed his mind later.

Fu Xi urged: "Are you still lying on the bed?"

Xie Zao: "I can only lie down, you can only lie down like me, you move other things there first, and finally carry me over with my bed and others!"

Fuxi: ...Not only did he say he couldn't win, but he also felt very reasonable.

Waiting for Xiao Mo to go to the Jinluan Hall for court affairs the next day, he found that the little emperor had moved to the nearby Zemu Hall, which made his original plan come to nothing.

He thought that the little emperor was ill, and he was afraid that it would take a few days before he had the energy to move away, so that he could stop the moving of the palace.

He actually didn't care much about the little emperor's life or death.Although he received the love letter these days, he didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was interesting for the little emperor to do so.

The little emperor's weak and stubborn appearance is indeed endearing, but he will not be as dizzy as Lin Zhi.

Now that the little emperor has moved, let him go.

Xiao Mo wrote Zhu Wen in ink, watched the red color fade away, and the strokes wandered, inexplicably remembered the thin, white and greasy fish that he saw in the suburbs, and wondered if his appearance in the water would also ripple the tail , the eyes are full of rippling spring...

After pausing for too long, Mo Se wet the paper, causing the maids standing around to exclaim, and Xiao Mo suddenly came back to his senses.

Xie Zao changed the dormitory, the bed was big and soft, the room was spacious and warm, so he slept very well at night, the next day the sun shook the roof, and he got up leisurely.

The first thing after eating is to go out to bask in the sun.

Xie Zao wandered from the Zemu Hall to the outside of the hall, and then into the Jinluan Hall, wandering around outside the hall, ready to have a meeting.

He was actually planning to go into the main hall to see Xiao Mo, but he was stopped by the guards, so he wandered around outside the hall, looking inside from time to time, trying to catch Xiao Mo's figure.Or wait for Xiao Mo to get tired and come out for a walk, just bump into it.

As a result, he basked in the sun for a whole morning, and even touched a corner of Xiao Mo's clothes, but he was a little dizzy from the sun, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he went back to Zemu Palace to rest.

After getting up from lunch break, Xie Zao continued to go outside the Golden Luan Hall, wandering around indiscriminately.

During the period, there were officials coming and going, and they took a few glances at the sickly little emperor.

Xie Zao smiled heartlessly at the officials passing by, the fluff on the immature cheeks was golden and beautiful under the sunlight, and the black eyes were clear and transparent, clean beyond words.

A few old officials with long beards couldn't help feeling pity and compassion in their hearts.

He didn't care whether he was a member of the regent, whether he would offend the regent if he did so, he willingly turned his clothes up and down, or took out a handful of candy, or untied a piece of jade from his hand. Here comes the wrench... and gave it to the little emperor.

Xie Zao joyfully hugged all the things in his arms, the pear dimples were like ripe peach blossoms in spring, falling down rustlingly, sweet people could see their teeth but not their eyes.

The moon was pulled into Qingshan's arms, and Xiao Mo finished reading the large stack of memorials on the left. He pinched his sore neck with his fine-boned hands, closed his eyes slightly, and looked at the palace maid with tired eyes. lit a candle.

After resting for a while, I planned to deal with the stack of memorials on the right.The one on the left has been finished, and a small part on the right remains.

Picking up a volume of memorials, Xiao Mo seemed to have thought of something, put the things down again, and scanned the table with his eyes, there was no such exquisite little box that he usually saw.Xiao Mo frowned, he was not used to it for a while.

He asked the guard beside him: "Where's the box? The little emperor didn't send it today?"

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There was unknowing dissatisfaction in his tone.

Hutang reminded with some embarrassment: "The emperor has been out in the sun for a whole day today."

So no time to write that stuff.

Xiao Mo snorted coldly: "Sure enough, he's a child, he doesn't have much perseverance."

Hutang: …

I don't know who is so bad, other people's children are waiting outside to see him, so he deliberately doesn't go out, let the children bask in the sun all day, and have no time to write love letters.

She complained about her master in her heart, but she didn't agree with what she said: "Yes, children nowadays don't have much perseverance."

You are right.

After hearing this, Xiao Mo cast a glance towards the lake, his beautiful eyes were full of irritability and displeasure.

There was a chill behind the lake, why did you look at me like this, did I say something wrong?The current master's mind is so difficult to guess, he can't even speak along, but he still has to learn to speak up?

Hutang is simply a question mark on the forehead.

Xiao Mo looked at his subordinates with puzzled faces, pinched the bridge of his nose, held back his impatience, and continued to read the memorial with his head down.

Xie Zao went back to the Hall of Chunyin after sunset, only to remember that he didn't write a love poem to Xiao Mo today.I haven't seen anyone today, so this thing is even more important.

Hastily asked Fuxi to spread paper and ink, and racked his brains for a long time, but he still couldn't think of a word.

In the past few months, almost all the poetry reserves in his mind have been scraped away, and it is extremely difficult to think of a new one now.

After tossing for a long time, Xie Zao became a little anxious, and began to choose words and sentences by himself, regardless of whether they rhyme or not, whether they sound good or not, as long as they are greasy and sticky, as long as they can express his eagerness.

After several months of writing the love letter, Xie Zao's handwriting has improved a lot, and the elegance and tenacity in it can be vaguely seen.

After finishing writing, I drew another picture, and hurriedly asked Fuxi to send it to me.

When Fu Xi rushed outside Xiao Mo's study, it was already dark, the house was already lit, the corridor was also brightly lit, and the guards in sharp armor were guarding them seriously.

After finding the guard who used to deliver letters, Fuxi handed the small box to the upright and dignified Xiao Li, said a few good words, and handed over a roast chicken:

"I don't have anything good, so don't be too polite, Brother Zhuli. This is a three-month-old tender chicken raised by the emperor. It exercises moderately every day and eats a nutritious diet. Therefore, the meat is fat and thin, and its texture is well-proportioned.

The outer layer is wrapped with layers of bamboo leaves, and the belly is wrapped with ginger, scallion, and shiitake mushrooms. It is roasted for four or five hours over a low fire to keep the outer skin crispy and crispy, and the inner salty, fragrant and smooth. You can eat it as a supper at night.Please send it inside. "

Xiao Li is the head of the guards here, and just looking at his surname, you can tell that he is the personal guard that Xiao Mo uses heavily.

Listening to Fuxi's description now, his eyes were shining brightly, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, stuffed the roast chicken into his arms, and patted his chest to guarantee:

"It must be sent to you. You go back first."

Fu Xi nodded and said yes, seeing Xiao Li went inside but didn't leave in a hurry.

Although the regent had received letters from the little emperor these days, he deliberately did not come to see anyone today. He was a little confused about the attitude of the regent, and was afraid that today's letter would not be delivered.

Xiao Li came out after a while, seeing that Fuxi was still there, he said cheerfully