Chronicle of Emperor Jing

"Your Majesty!" Wei Yan thought of the condition proposed by the emperor on the second day of the Winter Festival, and felt his scalp go numb. "Your Majesty, I will sharpen your ink for you."

"Now you know to please me? I tell you, it's too late!" Jing Li felt that Wei Yan must firmly remember the seriousness of this matter, and he couldn't let him pass the test easily with just a few words.

But he said so, but Wei Yan should be asked to do what Wei Yan should do.

Wei Yan helped him sharpen the ink for a while, and he yelled that his wrist hurts from writing, so he asked Wei Yan to imitate his handwriting and give instructions on his behalf.

"Your Majesty, I can't do this." Wei Yan dared not promise him.

To put it lightly, this kind of thing is overstepping, but to pursue it seriously, it is a coercion. He really can't do this kind of thing.

"I'm watching from the side, what are you afraid of?" Jing Li glanced at him lightly and said nonchalantly.

"Your Majesty, I can't." Wei Yan still disagreed.

"Wei Yan, you said you were willing to stay with me, but it turned out that you only entered the palace once in a few days? You said you would treat me well, but in the end, my wrist hurts to death from writing, but you don't feel bad at all. , let you do something small, you have to push back!" Jing Li said, her voice became higher.

"Your Majesty, I don't have any." Facing the emperor's accusation, Wei Yan couldn't speak clearly even if he was full of mouth.

"No? It's nice to say that it's not enough to ask you to do something. Could it be that I said something wrong?" Jing Li snorted coldly and continued to criticize.

"Your Majesty, just write it down." Wei Yan had no choice but to agree.

When the emperor reads the memorial, if he has nothing to say, usually the word "read" is enough. Of course, when the emperor is in a good mood, or with his trusted officials, he will say a few more words.

Wei Yan wrote the words "read" on his behalf, of course, but even with these two words, he had to practice dozens of times on paper before he dared to write carefully.

And at the beginning, his heart felt weak, and his handwriting was inevitably a little bit floating.

"Your Majesty, can't this work?" After writing the first copy, Wei Yan was a little worried, fearing that someone would see it, so he showed it to the emperor for a closer look.

"It's okay." Jing Li took a look, then closed the folder and put it aside.

Afterwards, Jing Li felt comfortable. Wei Yan helped him read the scriptures, and when he saw him nodding, he helped him write "read".Soon, the number of memorials to be approved in the case decreased a lot.

After more than half an hour like this, he began to feel sorry for Wei Yan's hard work again, poured him tea with his own hands, and let him rest for a while.

"Give me your hand!"

Wei Yan didn't know what the emperor was going to do, but he obediently put his palm into the emperor's palm.

Then, I saw the emperor clasped his fingers and helped him relax his fingers.

"I'm so considerate, how about you?" The emperor questioned him while serving him.

"Your Majesty..." Wei Yan couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but when it comes to being considerate to the emperor, he is really considerate, "Your Majesty, I have thought about Minwen's study after returning home, and I don't want to bother about such a trivial matter." Your Majesty, Minwen's teacher, I should find it myself."

In this matter, he should be considered considerate of the emperor, right?

Jing Li didn't expect that Wei Yan would refuse this matter. When he mentioned it that day, Wei Yan was very tempted. Why not only refused now, but also in his tone, he seemed to be thinking about him?

After a little thought in his heart, he realized that Wei Minwen must be making trouble.

"For me, some small things are just a matter of little effort, not to mention troublesome or not." There must be troubles in this matter, but in order to achieve his goal, he is really not afraid of such troubles.

"Your Majesty, I understand His Majesty's intentions, but there is really no need to bother Your Majesty with this matter." Wei Yan thought that Tang Xueshi would probably embarrass the emperor again and again because of this matter, so he was determined not to let the emperor do this determination.

Jing Li was secretly depressed, but he really couldn't complain about this matter.

Wei Yan was moved and sympathetic, and thought he was thinking about him, what else could he say?

A gentleman can deceive him.

He remembered the conversation he had with the Empress Dowager in the Compassionate Ning Palace that day.

Of course, he can use these principles of Wei Yan to persuade Wei Yan to act according to his will, and it is very smooth for other people to use these principles of Wei Yan, especially Wei Minwen, this brat, this trick is simply amazing , He suffered a dark loss and was speechless.

But Wei Minwen thought he couldn't do anything to him, so he underestimated him too much.

He knew Wei Yan's temperament better than Wei Minwen.

Wei Yan, who has the ability to make him vomit blood in anger, naturally has a way to make Wei Minwen vomit blood in anger, it depends on how he makes Wei Yan realize this.

"Let's not talk about this, let's go take a bath." Jing Li picked up the tea cup, took a sip, put it on the desk, and stood up.

"Your Majesty, it's still early..." Wei Yan tried to make a dying struggle, not wanting to take a bath so early.

What the emperor will do later, he can imagine with his toes.

Maybe he delays for a while, the time is too late, the emperor will let him go.

Wei Yanming knew that this possibility was very slim, so he still had such hope in his heart.

"Wei Yan, I'm leaving first. Whether you come or not, you can decide for yourself." Jing Li didn't talk to him, and turned around and left.

Seeing the figure of the emperor leaving the inner hall, Wei Yan hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to try. If he doesn't go tonight, what will the emperor do with him? Stand up.

When he went out of the inner hall, Gao Yong asked someone to put a cloak on him, and asked the little servant to hold a lantern, and sent him to the side hall dedicated to bathing.

In the side hall, a large bath was built, and the emperor occasionally came here to bathe.

When Wei Yan entered the door, he felt a burst of warmth rushing over his face.

There was a wall of fire burning in the side hall, and there was a fire cage on the ground. The temperature was higher than that of the emperor's sleeping hall.

The little servant was in the living room outside, and helped him take off his outer clothes, leaving only his jacket behind, and then raised the noren curtain at the door, and invited him in.

Wei Yan stepped in, and a layer of mist was cast in front of his eyes. After waiting for a while, he could see clearly what was going on inside.

The emperor was already sitting in the bathtub, holding a cup, not knowing whether he was drinking or drinking water, staring at him at the door with burning eyes.

"Come here quickly, dawdle like this, and be careful not to catch a cold." Jing Li stared at him for a while, saw him standing there motionless, and greeted him.

Wei Yan thought for a while, and finally decided to die early and live early. He quickly took off his jacket, got into the water, and walked towards the emperor.

But he walked more and more slowly, because the emperor's gaze was really, how should I put it, too hot.

"Your Majesty..." He walked closer, was pulled by the emperor, and fell into the emperor's arms.

What happened next, compared to others, was actually nothing new, but Jing Li never felt bored, and only thought about how to rub Wei Yan deeply into her body.

"Your Majesty..." Wei Yan felt that all the bones in his body were about to be melted by the heat.

He stretched out his arms, hugged the emperor's neck, and whispered in the emperor's ear.

"What's wrong? Did it hurt you?" Jing Li heard his voice, from just now it was as if it was hooked, which stirred his emotions, to now it has a hint of crying, thinking that his actions just now were too much. Rough, made him uncomfortable, asked him in a low voice.

Wei Yan shook his head, called him again, and said: "Your Majesty, hurry up, I can't stand it."

His can't bear it has a lot of meaning, but with the level of confusion in his mind, I'm afraid even he doesn't know whether he wants the emperor to hurry up and make him feel better, or whether he wants the emperor to be gentle and make him feel better. Enjoy more pleasure.

Since he didn't know what he wanted, the emperor naturally came according to his own wishes.

When it was over, Wei Yan felt that all the bones in his body were crushed, and he couldn't even move a single finger.

Seeing him like this, Jing Li was naturally very satisfied.

At times like this, Wei Yan, who is obedient and obedient, is the time when he is most satisfied. Of course, he is not dissatisfied at other times, but he is not very popular. He always hopes that Wei Yan will always be so obedient. is the best.

Jing Li helped Wei Yan wash his body again, then helped him get dressed, and carried him back to the bedroom.

On the dragon couch, a court lady had already warmed it with a stove, and at the right time, Wei Yan got into the bed and let out a long sigh of comfort.

The emperor is good everywhere, but in this kind of matter, it is inevitable that he will be a little unrestrained.

Thinking of having no temperance, he suddenly thought of one thing.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say you want to preserve your health?"

Just now, the emperor did it twice, and he was able to carry him away afterwards, obviously his physical strength has not been exhausted, which is not in line with his theory of health preservation.

"Health preservation?" He remembered Jing Li's theory of health preservation when it was useful, but he didn't know where he had thrown it away when it was useless.

After being mentioned by Wei Yan, he finally remembered it.

"It's health preservation. Dunlun's way is part of health preservation." Jing Li continued without blinking.

Who dares to say that he is not keeping in good health?

Using sexual intercourse to relax the body and soothe the nerves is naturally a way to keep in good health.

"..." This reason is so irrefutable, Wei Yan really has nothing to say, so he can only say nothing.

"Wei Yan, in order for me to take good care of my health, you should live in the palace from now on, and go back when you are off for ten days." Jing Li began to climb along the pole, and the lion opened his mouth.

One day off every ten days, three days off in January, Wei Yan can go back to live in his mansion for these three days, and stay with him honestly in the palace during the rest of the time.

Wei Yan's mind was still a little confused, and after a while, he finally understood the meaning of the emperor's words.

"Your Majesty, I can't stay away for so long. Besides, Minwen is still young, and I'm often not in the mansion. I'm afraid he will be wronged." Wei Yan definitely couldn't agree to this kind of request.

Hehe, that stinky brat of yours, it's good if he doesn't let others be wronged. If you are afraid that he will be wronged, I'm afraid your heart is in vain.

Jing Li thought so in his heart, of course, he definitely couldn't say that in his mouth.

"If you are really afraid that Minwen will be wronged, you should think carefully about how to arrange the internal affairs of your mansion. It is impossible for you to follow him all day long. He is cold and hot, thirsty and hungry. Can you take care of it all?"

"Of course I can't. What does Your Majesty mean?" Wei Yan was a little puzzled.

"Think carefully about how I treated you, and then think about how you treated Minwen, and you will know what to do. You can think about these things yourself. I'll just say it. When you encounter problems in the future, you still don't know what to do." I know what to do." Jing Li didn't want to say the answer directly.

What he said, Wei Yan would be swayed by others, but Wei Yan came up with it himself, and he would do it directly and quickly, so that Wei Minwen, a stinky boy, would know how powerful he was.