Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

On the desk in the shape of a case.

"What? You still not leaving?" Xiao Mo saw that the little emperor didn't leave, but just changed his posture and sat comfortably.

Xie Zao shook his head straight, and said deceitful nonsense in his mouth: "It's really hard to deal with government affairs, I want to stay here with my brother."

Xiao Mo's hand that was about to take the memorial paused for a moment, and he said "um" in a deep voice, but his ears covered by his smooth black ink hair were unusually red.

Xie Zao was even happier when he heard that the old man actually replied to him. "I'll sleep here with you."

After finishing speaking, he ordered Vinegar Spare Ribs and Braised Pork to move a soft couch next to Xiao Mo, and put a small table next to it, and put the fruit and sour plum soup that Vinegar Spare Ribs had found, and some desserts made of ice skin on it.

Xie Zao lay on the soft couch, took a book of miscellaneous words, while reading, eating and drinking, Xiao Mo's icy breath touched his body, he was about to cry out with pleasure.

He is also well versed in the way of life. Although he enjoys it, he still feeds Xiao Mo a few mouthfuls of sour plum soup and fruit snacks from time to time. Xiao Mo doesn't like to eat these things, but he still opens his mouth to take them.

Behind Xiao Mo, he didn't see the young man's expression, otherwise he would be shocked.

Xiao Mo's face now doesn't have a trace of the coldness and abstinence that he had when he first met him, instead his face is full of tenderness, as if the flower of Gaoling has been pulled down from the altar, stained with the mundane smoke of the world of mortals.

Xie Zao was tired from eating, drinking and reading, and fell asleep after a while. When he woke up, he seemed to realize that the sky was getting dark. The lamp was lit in the hall. Xiao Mo was still sitting upright in front of the desk, his posture didn't move at all, his waist The back is tall and straight like a lone pine on the top of a mountain.

Looking at the back of the young man, some messy thoughts flashed, and Xie Zao fell asleep again without knowing it.

In a daze, it seemed that he was yelled by a cold male voice and fed a few mouthfuls of porridge, and then he was stuffed into the embrace of a cold plum fragrance...

Fast forward half a month, during this time Xie Zao was patiently taught by Xiao Mo how to be an emperor.

Half a month later, Xiao Mo sent Xie Zao to the throne to listen to the government.

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It was summer morning, and the Golden Crow had not yet shown its might. The air was full of wet, fresh and cold air, not like the roasting after daybreak, and it gave a few breaths of relief to all things in the world.

This time is a good time to sleep.Xie Zao went to bed early yesterday, and slept well today.Waiting for the time to freshen up and go up in advance, Xie Zao didn't want to get up at all.

Seeing that the braised pork couldn't wake up people, they wanted to hug the little emperor.

Vinegar Spare Ribs hurriedly stopped the silly boy: "What are you doing? Don't be afraid of breaking your hands, just go!"

What a sightless thing, the little emperor fell asleep and was carried back by His Highness the Prince Regent himself, there is no fake hand, I really want to hug, that chubby body is really going to turn into braised pork!

The braised pork with a dazed expression was driven aside and given up a seat beside the couch.

Vinegar Spare Ribs called out softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up, you are going to court today, it's time to get up..."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... It's time to wake up"

Xie Zao could only feel the noise in his ears, like mosquitoes buzzing and annoying, he leaned over while hugging the thin silk quilt, and muttered: "Go away!"

Vinegar Spare Ribs was very patient, and continued to coax people to get up with soft words.

Xie Zao rolled up a silk quilt as thin as cicada's wings, buried his head deeply in the soft pillow, kicked his slender and thin legs impatiently, and a small part of the silk quilt slipped off, revealing his toes as white and tender as jade, round and round Cute, with deep and shallow teeth marks on it.

There are some bruises on the slender ankle, and the surrounding marks are like a wreath, and then it is covered by a silk quilt, and everyone looked away regretfully.

Xie Zao was annoyed by the quarrel, and lifted a small white face from the messy black hair like silk, like a wronged cat, with red marks on the corners of the eyes: "Wait for another cup of tea and call me."

Her voice was a little hoarse, with a few traces of unrecovered charm, low, revealing a depressing charm.

Zhijiao people couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, thinking about last night's rain and wind, Hongtang's softness was made to stretch out her jade-white and thin waist, and she couldn't bear to cling to her broad shoulders to seek shelter.

The vinegar spare ribs looked around at the people around, resisted the trembling in his heart, and silently responded to the little emperor's coquettishness: "Yes, Your Majesty."

This cycle was repeated several times, until Xiao Mo entered the hall, the people on the couch were still sleeping soundly.Everyone stood around the couch, looking at the person on the couch with a somewhat shaken expression, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if his secretly hidden jewels were being coveted.

I really want to wrap my thin ankles with thin chains and hide him underground so that no one can see him, so I can only cry and call him brother on the bed.

Someone said back and forth: "The emperor refuses to get up, it's almost too late, look at this..."

Xiao Mo's face was slightly gloomy, and he couldn't distinguish between happiness and anger on a face of flowers of the high mountains. His dark and thick eyes scanned the crowd sharply, and said lightly:

"You all step back, I'll wake His Majesty up."

Everyone trembled slightly, especially the eunuchs in the palace who had already taken refuge in the regent king, and their thoughts could not calm down at all:

This is about to change the world, the regent actually called the little emperor His Majesty, is this an acknowledgment that this puppet emperor is not just a sign?

Since ancient times, the division of power must be the first to cause everyone to stand in line.Although the little emperor looks very weak now and has no foundation, he is still the orthodox Xie royal family. He may be able to be reused if he is the first to seek refuge with him.

What's more, Prince Regent Xiao now seems to be extremely obsessed with this little emperor. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. If Xiao Mo is coaxed into sincerely supporting the little emperor, the situation in this world... will be greatly changed.

Everyone has different thoughts, but they are all ready to find out the truth later.

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It wasn't until sitting on the golden and spacious dragon seat, which symbolized supreme power and wealth, that Xie Zao made up his mind and confirmed that Xiao Mo's chess game really supported him.

This is the second time for the little emperor to sit in this position. The first time was when the little emperor announced his enthronement to the world. At that time, he was just a puppet. After showing his face once, Xiao Mo detained him because he was weak and unable to handle government affairs. In a remote palace, take power on his behalf.

But now, I don't know what Xiao Mo's plan is to push him in front of everyone?

"Your servants kowtow to the emperor, and wish the emperor long live and long live!" Xie Zao looked down at the people who were subdued by Wu Ya, and his emotions were uncertain.

Xiao Mo stood tall and tall at the head of all the ministers, wearing a dark black official uniform, with clear eyebrows on his respectfully draped face, like the beautiful jade of Bishan, swaying and blooming.

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as grinding.

Xie Zao couldn't help but look at this man.Thinking of this person's usual indifference and inhumanity, he is as cold as a flower in a high mountain.

As if feeling the hot gaze, Xiao Mo raised his eyes suddenly, and his deep eyes met his gaze. For a moment, Xiao Mo lowered his eyes respectfully, as if he didn't care about anything. never happened.

The cold eyes are deep and vast, as if they can suck people in, but when you look carefully, there is a trace of tenderness and comfort.

Xie Zao's heart palpitated greatly, but there was not even a hint of a smile on his face.

He didn't believe in Xiao Mo, the more he came into contact with this man, the more he felt that this man was deep and difficult to understand.

He was afraid that this affectionate appearance would lure him into it. He repeatedly told himself in his heart to restrain himself, but when it came to feelings, they sprouted, and as time went on, he didn't know what kind of tree it had grown into?

A trace of confusion flashed in his clear eyes, his heart suddenly ached, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his throat.

Seeing the little emperor in a daze at a critical moment, the vinegar spareribs beside him reminded him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I'm going to ask all the ministers to get up."

Xie Zao came back to his senses and swallowed a mouthful of dirty blood in his mouth.The expression on his face was calm and steady: "Everyone loves you."

The ministers were a little surprised when they heard this clear, immature yet steady and majestic voice.

After Ping died, he couldn't help but secretly observed this little emperor from the corner of his eye, who was originally designated as a puppet and lived in seclusion in the palace, but now was re-elected to the throne by Regent Xiao.

With beautiful eyebrows and dark clear eyes, the young man dressed in bright yellow clothes is very dignified. The calmness between the eyebrows and the tightly closed lips reveal a bit of steady majesty.

The lip color is not to say very rosy, but it is not pale, with a light pink, which makes the small boy look more childish and clean.It seems that the emperor, who was sick when the prince was a prince, is much better now.

Many people have an idea in mind.

"I have something to play!" An old official with a gray beard bowed and told him that Xie Zao recognized this as Li Chaonan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry.

In the past two weeks, he has memorized the portraits of the ministers of the court and ministers over and over again.

"Li Aiqing is dead, what do you want to play?"

This Shangshu is over sixty years old and served two consecutive dynasties. He is a humeral minister, and he is not biased towards Xiao Mo. He deserves to be wooed by him, so he calls him "you".

Mr. Li twisted his beard, his face was full of concern for the country and the people: "Summer rains are continuous in the Ganges River, the surrounding rivers are rising, and the embankment is collapsing again. I want to take the lead in repairing the embankment. I implore Your Majesty will play."

Xie Zao followed the words and asked everyone: "What suggestions do you have?"

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His eyes glanced at Xiao Mo and he paused suddenly, and he couldn't help but say: "Prince Regent Xiao, what do you think?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

He took a noble step forward, bowed to the little emperor, and then said slowly:

"The area around the Ganges River is far away. Now the situation is urgent. I am afraid that I will have to travel overnight. I am afraid that Mr. Li will not be able to bear it when he is old. I suggest that you change to someone else."