Your Majesty's mind is too hard to guess

When he returned to the camp, his butt hurt so badly that he couldn't eat. After drinking two mouthfuls of warm water, Zhou Xuan waved away his attendants and lay on the couch alone, moaning and suffering.

The gate of the camp was suddenly opened, and the cold wind poured in. Zhou Xuan was shivering, and just about to curse, he raised his head and checked his eyes with Li Xifan, who was expressionless and carrying a medicine box on his shoulder, and his voice changed immediately: "Li Gan, this king! Let me tell you, don’t bother you, don’t come here, ahh—”

Li Xifan turned a deaf ear, took a piece of towel and stuffed it into Prince An's mouth, lifted Zhou Xuan's back lapel with his hands and feet, opened the medicine box, and said in a muffled voice: "Hold on."

Zhou Xuan was so angry that he protested seriously, "God damn my uncle and nephew, one beats and the other buryes."

Forcibly took off Prince An's trousers, poured the special medicinal wine into his palm and rubbed it to warm it up, Li Xifan rubbed the bruises with his hands directly, the technique was very professional, Zhou Xuan wanted to die.

Afterwards, Li Xifan made a professional conclusion: "It's worse than last time, and the new No. [-] punishment board still needs to be improved. Your Highness, rest well, and I will resign."

Zhou Xuan took out the towel with a hole in his mouth, and spat viciously: "Scroll."

Xu Xifan is fluent in kindness, mellow and thick.Life would be worse than death during the healing process. After healing, he felt refreshed. Zhou Xuan broke out in sweat and felt much more comfortable. When he was idle and bored, he opened the wooden cabinet beside the bed and dropped letters on the couch with a trembling of his hand. Green labels, blue labels, yellow labels Label, red label, with two white labels sandwiched between them.

Zhou Xuan picked up the envelopes and put them in order, Uncle Ming's, Uncle Cheng's, Master Xuan Yu's, Chunyang Zhenren's, first cousin, second cousin, first cousin, third cousin, fourth cousin, fifth cousin Brother, little cousin, Miss Cuiyuxuanwan, Huitong Qianzhuang Yan's second young master, Duke's mansion's young master, Xiling Han Dalang...the most numerous of them are the crown prince who has written family letters for seven years, and the emperor who has been sanctioned for three years.

Lord of the people for three years, the character of Emperor Renshun has become more and more sharp, the new emperor's wings have been formed, light corvee and low taxes, amend the national law, improve the academic system, promote commerce, sweep away the old and corrupt atmosphere, and the new dynasty is full of sunshine. In Bailang City, where the north is cold and bitter, the common people also widely spread the good name of the new emperor's benevolence, virtue and promise.

Zhou Xuan caressed Bai Jie's simple and elegant letter paper lightly, and large sections of familiar ink characters jumped into his eyes. The first two pages were full of greetings, the middle three pages of policy discussions, and Zhu's commentary at the end.

Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth. I don't know when it started. Zhou Ye would always ask a question in every letter, and let himself answer the letter, and this page of Zhu Criticism is the holy order, such as words that do not express their meaning, inconsistent, and forced. I don't know what it means, he even corrects typos, don't be too idle when you are an emperor.

The most recent one came at the same time as the imperial decree three days ago. It was a thin page with a few solitary lines: Ruyi, my brother, come back.

On the second day of April in the third year of Renshun in the Tianyuan Dynasty, Li Xu, Marshal Ma of the Zhenbei Army, set off from Bailang, accompanied by Prince An Zhouxuan.

On April [-]th, the Zhenbei Army entered Shengjing City from Xuanwu Gate. The Wuli Road of Xuanwu Avenue was crowded with people. A beautiful man, the son-in-law of the Tianyuan citizen, the only prince of the dynasty, His Highness Zhou Xuan, Prince An, returned to Beijing!

Zhou Xuan's white horse and silver armor, with a golden halberd in one hand, and a helmet in the other, a red cherry with a high ponytail, long black hair fluttering in the wind, teeth shining on the Xuanwu Avenue, and flowers, hydrangeas, incense Sacs, silk handkerchiefs, belts, bellybands... the tide of the daughter country was submerged and there was nothing left.

The spring breeze of peach blossoms is ten miles away, not as good as Moshang Ruyi.

In front of the gate of the Xuanwu Palace in the Forbidden City, Zhou Xuan and Li Xu unloaded their armor, and the attendants entered the Hall of Zhaohe in voices, and then the oracle was passed down in a voice, "Send the Marshal Li Xu to see you." The general manager Wei Qing led the way, which showed the new emperor's attitude towards the Zhenbei Army as always.

Li Xu remained motionless, and said calmly: "Prince An is here, I dare not presume."

Wei Qing didn't dare to look at Zhou Xuan, and pretended to be calm and preached according to the scriptures: "Your Majesty ordered that Prince An go to the family banquet without going to court, and you can go to Zhiwei Palace first."

Li Xu gave Zhou Xuan the look of looking for me, and went to the Hall of Zhaohe to meet the saint.

Zhou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, the left prime minister Shangguan old man, the right prime minister Li old man, the military department Song old man, ninety percent of the prince (Jinjiang) party at the court meeting, didn't bother to listen to those sarcasm.

Of the 230 or six attendants who could breathe, Zhou Xuan packed them and brought them back to Zhiwei Hall. Mo Tingyu made a roster book, twenty servants, twenty-three guards, including one who was blind and lacked arms. Three with legs, one seriously ill, and one half-crazy.

When people grow up, things that they thought were delicious when they were young will become mediocre. In Bailang City, two things are the most expensive, sugar and salt. But I dare not go into the theory, eat the big pot of rice cooked by the gang leader every day, and miraculously survive until now.

After eating some carefully prepared desserts from the Imperial Dining Room, Zhou Xuan missed Qingyi's peach blossom cake for no reason, smacked his lips, got up and walked around.The Zhiwei Hall is no different from what I remember, it should have been cleaned up specially, it is quite clean.

Thanks to the experience of being a father and a mother in Zhenbei Daying for ten years, Mo Tingyu became the chief guard of Zhiwei Palace again, and also took over the errand of Zhiqin Ruhua. hot.

Unknowingly wandering to Guanju Palace, the guard on duty at the gate stepped forward to inquire, and Zhou Xuan came back to his senses.

The mother and concubine live in Xiling, and now in the Guanju Palace, the person who lives in Emperor Renshun's heart, the number one scholar in Shengjing's beauty list, the granddaughter of the old Duke, Hui Guifei Xia Danyun, remember that sister Dan is two years older than herself When I was young, Xiao thought about it, Zhou Xuan turned around and left, and the rumors in the harem came to the king, that's all, we can't harm the sister Dan who looks like a celestial being.

Zhou Xuan walked in a hurry, upset, and almost bumped into Wei Qing head-on, Wei Qing happily grabbed Prince An, and led a team of eunuchs and maids to salute, "I have seen His Highness An."

I haven't seen him in ten years, Wei Qing's figure is quite bloated, and Zhou Xuan's father's love is real and fake, so he can't tell. Xuan supported Wei Qing and prevented him from worshiping, "Excuse me, get up, is the chief executive busy?"

Wei Qing's eyes were clearly red, and he tried to hold back, but his voice couldn't help but tremble: "Your Majesty's oral order, pass on to His Royal Highness the East Nuan Pavilion for discussion."

Zhou Xuan frowned, His Majesty rushed to summon him during lunch time, wouldn't his conscience hurt?

In Dongnuan Pavilion, Zhou Ye, who was in his twenties, was wearing a black crown dress, a jade-inlaid headband tied in a bun, his face had been iced for thousands of years, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were not angry and majestic. When Zhou Xuan first saw him, he gave Ling a memory Possessed, so frightened that the ghosts sprang up, plopped and knelt down: "I refer to Your Majesty, I respectfully wish Your Majesty peace."

The left and right prime ministers standing on both sides relied on the old to sell the old, and sneered without saving face.