In the early spring of March, after the New Year's Eve, the emperor's serious illness just got better. According to Ye Zi'an's words, it is impossible to clean up the residual poison. People will not die, but they will suffer some hardships as time goes by.

Ming Wanzhao leaned on the limp, and answered with a hum with his lowered eyes.

Ye Zi'an felt that the emperor hadn't had much energy these days, so he was silent for a moment, and said to him: "Your Majesty's health is clear to you, so take care of it so that you can avoid suffering in the future. Right now, you need to rest well, nourish your body and strengthen your foundation, so don't worry about it." .”

Ming Wanzhao's complexion was subtle for a moment.

Which teenager is not greedy?It's the first time I've had an affair with Lu Yunchuan, but recently I've been a bit presumptuous, and we often quarrel until midnight.

The emperor's ears felt hot, and he didn't answer.

After Ye Zi'an retreated, Bai Tan entered the door with a low voice: "Your Majesty, under the order of Yutang Palace, the supervisor of the Yeting Bureau was executed on the palace road."

The eldest princess Ming Yelan lived in Yutang Palace.

After Anxi's death, Ming Yelan began to clean up the inner palace in a big way. Ming Wanzhao didn't care too much, just said "Let her go", and then asked: "In a few days, Prince Yiqien of the Chinu tribe will enter the capital. Field hunting?"

"Exactly." Bai Tan replied, "It's in the hunting ground in the south of the city. The hunting ground has been abandoned for a long time, and it has been cleaned up for several days."

Ming Wanzhao lowered his eyes and did not make a sound, raised his slender white wrist and waved it.

Bai Tan knew that the Son of Heaven wanted to enjoy the purity by himself again, so he quietly retreated.

At dusk, Lu Yunchuan resigned from his post and came to Qihua Palace. Bai Tan was waiting in the porch. When he saw him coming, he saluted and said in a low voice, "Lord Lu." He handed him a hand-warming copper stove wrapped in brocade cotton.

"En." Lu Yunchuan took off the cold fur cloak and handed it to Bai Tan, then took the stove and warmed his hands on the porch with eyes downcast.Two days ago when he entered the door, the cold air made His Majesty cough for a long time. From then on, Lu Yunchuan would definitely warm himself up in the porch before entering the palace.

"Has your Majesty had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Bai Tan said, "I didn't wake up after sleeping in the afternoon, and I didn't pass on meals. However, there are snacks prepared below, and it's still cold in early spring. Today, the kitchen made a medicinal pork bone soup for His Majesty to nourish his body."

Lu Yunchuan handed the copper stove back, and said before entering the door: "It's time for a cup of tea, pass on the meal."

Bai Tan nodded, "Yes."

Ming Wanzhao woke up late in the morning, and it was common for him to take a nap until dusk and be too lazy to get up. Lu Yunchuan naturally knew the reason. After a long night of trouble, the little emperor was naturally not in good spirits during the day.

Feeling ashamed, Mr. Lu went in to warm up by the fire for a while, then entered the inner room, lifted the hanging curtain of the bed, revealing the little emperor in the couch.

When Ming Wanzhao fell asleep, there was no childish look in his eyebrows and eyes pretending to be stupid in the past, and the deep smile faded away, leaving only a clean and beautiful face, leaning on his arm sideways, holding a jade pillow in his arms, sinking in the soft Under the quilt, only a small white face was exposed, which was really cute.

Looking at the sleeping face of the Son of Heaven for a while, Lu Yunchuan was about to dig His Majesty out of the couch in a very disrespectful manner, but just as he stretched out his hand, the beauty opened her eyes, her dark eyes were smiling, not at all the same as when she first woke up. Sleepy.

"Master Lu one by one" the ending sounded softly, the emperor smiled and said, "What do you want to do?"

"There is something in the words, Your Majesty." Lu Yunchuan sat on the edge of the couch with a half-smile, tucked a lock of his hair around his fingertips, and coaxed him nicely, "I don't do anything, it's getting late, get up and eat something before resting. "

Ming Wanzhao lay down for a long time, his bones were brittle, but he didn't move when he answered.

The maids outside the door went in and out of the banquet, all watching silently, coming and going in silence.

Lu Yunchuan had no choice but to hug and coax him out of the brocade quilt. The hall was warm, so he just put on a bright yellow dragon-pattern jacket, let the emperor let his hair loose, and led him out of the inner room.

The herbal diet was not delicious, and I didn't know what was added to the soup, and the smell made my nose astringent.

Lu Yunchuan served Ming Wanzhao a bowl of dark soup, and blew it cool carefully before placing it in front of him.

Ming Wanzhao didn't care about the taste, he drank it as soon as he served it, wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and said, "Yi Qien will be entering Beijing in two days."

Mentioning this person, Lu Yunchuan's expression was not very good, and he said, "It's almost here."

"I heard that the hunting ground in the south of the city has been cleaned up, and a field hunt is going to be held." Ming Wanzhao said, another piece of meat was added to the bowl.

Lu Yunchuan was calm and said, "Lu Zuoxian wanted to make friends with the Chinu tribe. When Ha Yi fought to Lingyang Pass, he died in Daliang with his two sons. His general Banu took the opportunity to split northern Xinjiang and stand on his own. As king, Yi Qien is his only son."

Lu Yunchuan had dealt with Yi Qi'en before. Eight years ago, during the battle of Changyuan between the Chinu tribe and Yubei, this person designed to lure Qi Zeheng to lead his army out. There was an ambush in the Gobi, and Qi Zeheng's entire army was wiped out. He also used him to lure Qi Chengji away.

At a young age, but with a poisonous heart, when fighting a war, it is not a stance of opening and closing, but a good use of tactics.

As early as the day when Lu Ziyuan was dressed in black, Lu Yunchuan had the desire to kill this prince of the Chinu tribe who had only heard of him but never seen him.

Ming Wanzhao ate a few mouthfuls. He didn't move much all day, and he didn't feel hungry. He lowered his eyes and said: "When Lord Sheng Yuan was alive, he often took the princes to the hunting ground in the south of the city. The emperor once mentioned that hunting It is the tradition of the people in northern Xinjiang. There are many literati in Liang, and how can they stop the cavalry in northern Xinjiang, so they ordered the Jiedu envoys to train soldiers and horses, and hunt once a season. Since the Lu family dominated the court, hunting in Yijing Once every few years, the hunters were all hares.

flow. "

"What are you worried about?" Lu Yunchuan ate a lot between his words, swallowed the ribs in his mouth, and then said slowly, "He Yiqien grew up on horseback, and he is good at riding, shooting and hunting. We in Lingxi Erlang is not bad, not to mention that there is Second Uncle Qi here, if this barbarian from northern Xinjiang does not get out of the beam in disgrace, we still can't afford to lose face."

After he finished speaking, he picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, gnashing his teeth.

"I know the old grievances between you." Ming Wanzhao lowered his eyes, "But he must go back to northern Xinjiang safe and sound. Banu is just such a son."

Su Jinhuai was willing to let Yiqien Ruyijing come to talk, but he didn't want Yubei to have any more disputes with the Chinu tribe. The current girder was almost an empty shell, and it couldn't stand the flames of war again.

As for Banuken's letting his only son into Yijing, he obviously decided on this point.

They are asking for peace.

If you want to make peace, you must have the attitude of making peace. Once something happens to Yiqien in Daliang, Banu will definitely die like a crazy hyena

beam.

Lu Yunchuan paused, the smile on his face faded a bit, and after a long while, he said: "It's okay, I know the seriousness."

Ming Wanzhao got up in silence, walked in front of Lu Yunchuan, nestled into his arms with ease, wrapped his arms around the man's neck and whispered in his ear, "I see you are not serious."

This was said with enthusiasm.

Lu Yunchuan's eyes froze, and the dark lust immediately surged, and his depression turned into desire. He trapped the emperor in his arms, and couldn't wait to go to the couch. He took off the thin shirt he was wearing just now, and pressed the emperor Ask him to have fun at the table that has not been removed to eat.

The emperor's clothes were half open, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, which became the most seductive dinner on the table.

He murmured intermittently in Lu Yunchuan's ear: "Shen Song...wait a minute..."

Lu Yunchuan closed his eyes and responded with a kiss.

They leaned against each other to absorb warmth, looking forward to getting through this cold winter without light.

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