The notoriety of fast time travel

Jiang Ying was in the room with his pearl powder mask, when there was a knock on the door from time to time, "My lord, I have packed up."

At the sound of the housekeeper Sun De, Jiang Ying glanced at the door, "Let him in."

"Yes."

The door opened, and the man with bowed head in Navino had already changed into clean clothes and walked in.

Seemingly displeased with him keeping his head down, Jiang Ying frowned and said coldly, "Raise your head."

Seeing the face that gradually came into view, Jiang Ying and Pearl Powder paused. Unexpectedly, the face that had been removed from the dirt was extremely handsome. His facial features were very delicate, but the outline was very three-dimensional, so he did not look feminine at all. .

The eyelids of those eyes are very thin, and they are the kind of red phoenix eyes with slightly doubled eyes. At this time, the slender eyelashes are half drawn, concealing the pupils like glass beads from showing.

It's just that all the fly in the ointment stems from the word 'slave' on the forehead.

"From now on, you will be in charge of my daily life, and you will serve me personally, do you understand?" Jiang Ying ordered from above.

Although she has doubts, Yan Yue has no right to ask, "Yan Yue understands."

"You are here to watch the night tonight, and from now on you will be watching the night, and you must be there whenever you are summoned."

"Yes, my lord."

"Also, from now on, you are not allowed to lower your head again." Jiang Ying was quite serious.

"Yes."

Seeing that the man finally straightened his chest, Jiang Ying nodded in satisfaction, "Come here."

Yan Yue obediently walked towards the bed, and Jiang Ying handed him the contents of the bowl, "Smear this on my face."?

Rao Yan Yueyan obeyed, but Jiang Ying's order obviously exceeded his cognition, it was unbelievable. Although he didn't ask, a big question mark was already written on his face.

Jiang Ying glared at him, these stupid ancient people, do they understand that this is a very beautiful thing, and it has an excellent whitening effect.

"From now on, you only need to obey my orders, and you are not allowed to betray me."

Yan Yue was surprised, and didn't understand why the adults suddenly changed the topic, and there was no connection between them.

Just when Jiang Ying saw that Yan Yue was about to lie down on the ground to show his loyalty, Jiang Ying waved his hands quickly, "You don't need to kneel. In the future, except for Your Majesty, you don't have to make such a grand ceremony when you see anyone."

Seeing Yan Yue nodded, Jiang Ying said again, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about everything I do, what I am talking about is—anyone, do you understand?"

"You are only loyal to me."

Yan Yue looked into Jiang Ying's eyes, her light pupils were firmer than ever before, "It was my lord who brought Yan Yue back from the slave farm, and Yan Yue will only serve my lord in this life."

His eyes without a trace of impurities are extremely pious, "I will die forever."

"Okay, put this on your face." Having said so much, Jiang Ying just wanted to tell him that his behaviors such as applying facial masks and maintenance that seemed very weird to the ancients should be kept secret, and no third person should know.

Otherwise, if these weird behaviors spread, he would not be caught as a monster in the feudal and superstitious ancient times.

In fact, even if he didn't say these things, Jiang Ying knew that this man would be absolutely loyal to him. He was the one who fished him out of the abyss. He had nothing to rely on, only him as his master.

Yan Yue took the bowl containing the white mucus, and carefully applied the white mucus to Jiang Ying's face with a smooth sheet.

"It's called applying a mask, you know. I'll tell you how to make it later. When I say that you will know how to do it when you apply a mask..."

"I'm sleeping, you can wipe it clean with a wet towel after it dries."

Said that Jiang Ying has closed his eyes, he wants to take a beauty sleep, because the original owner made his skin look bad, the skin foundation is poor, if he wants his face to achieve the desired effect quickly, he has to work hard, This can also save some sweet value.

When Jiang Ying's breathing gradually stabilized, Yan Yue looked at Jiang Ying's sleeping face, and evenly spread the liquid in the bowl on his face more gently.

When he was taking a bath, he heard the conversation of the servants, and he knew that the master in front of him was a fourth-rank minister of the court and a minister of the palace.Thinking of Yan Yue, she smiled softly. Your lord is really weird, but it's also very interesting.

Looking at the person who had fallen asleep, his eyes could finally become a little bolder, and the thin plate in his hand daubed back and forth on his face.

Master Jiang...

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Above the court, Jing Zhao Yin and Zhou Jin played: "His Royal Highness, there are many students gathered in the imperial city today to make troubles. At present, the minister has ordered to suppress them, but there are too many students making troubles. Manpower is being dispatched to control it."

Jiang Ying looked at Zhou Jin, he was really smart, he was an old fox, he could not offend anyone, he only asked for the deployment of manpower and nothing else.As a matter of fact, Jiang Ying knew who caused the trouble in Beijing, needless to say.

His Majesty was furious, and slapped the dragon chair with one hand, "These students are dying! Besides, why are they causing trouble in the city?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, I don't know who released the news that this year's imperial examination examiners took bribes, which caused these students to make trouble."

"Then arrest them all!"

As soon as His Majesty finished speaking, Taifu Liao Feng remonstrated, "Your Majesty, I think it is inappropriate. This is the time when the imperial court employs people. If all the students are arrested, the imperial court will lose many talents, and the talented scholars will be dissatisfied. The court is disappointed, no one is willing to work for my Great Xia court."

"I think what Liao Taifu said is very true. Why not reset the imperial examination, which can add talents to the court and calm troubles. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

"The minister agrees-"

Kneeling again at the bottom, Liao Feng looked at the young emperor in the high position with bulging veins, feeling quite relieved and couldn't help showing a cryptic smile.

"Then dearest ministers, do you have a suitable candidate to recommend to take on the important task of the imperial examination?" His Majesty seemed helpless.

"My Majesty, I recommend myself to take on this important task." Jiang Ying said loudly, and then knelt down.

Seeing this, Liao Feng also contributed to the flames, "I think that Mr. Jiang is now serving as the Minister of Rites. It is very reasonable and suitable for him to take the imperial examination this time."

"Okay, I will order you to supervise the Ministry of Rites and take charge of the imperial examination. If there is a mistake, I will not forgive you!"

"Retreat!"

His Majesty, full of anger, got off the dragon chair and strode out of the hall, followed by Jiang Ying.

After returning to Tianji Hall, Jiang Ying immediately knelt on the ground, "Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to my expectations."

"Jiang Aiqing please stand up." Mo Cheng supported his arms and said with a smile, "I have already said that there is no need for you and my ministers to perform such a grand ceremony."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Ying looked up at the smiling Majesty in front of him, his deep face became extraordinarily soft because of the smile, a perfect smiling face, no flaws could be found.

Mo Cheng withdrew his hands, turned to sit on the soft couch, and took off the crown. At this time, a eunuch came to remove the tie on his hair, "But seeing Liao Feng's increasingly arrogant posture, it is really annoying."

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. We are just indulging his arrogance now. When the time is right, we will get rid of him soon." Jiang Ying's face was a little stern, as if he really had some tricks.

Mocheng leaned against the soft bed, rubbing his lips with his fingertips as if he was thinking, "Now that the frontier war has settled down, it won't be long before Captain Xiao will return with his [-] Zhanfeng Army... .”

"I heard that the Xiao family was greatly favored by Liao Feng when they lost..."

Nowadays, it's nothing for the ministers in the court to vote for Liao Feng's henchmen, the main thing is in the military. Now the military power in his hands is only the [-] Imperial Forest Army in his own hands.

It is precisely because of this that he will be tolerant everywhere in the court.

Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty is talking about the governor Xiao Yan?"

Mo Cheng nodded, "Jiang Aiqing may not know that Xiao Yan has made a lot of military exploits in the past two years, and his prestige in the court is also very high."

"And this Xiao Yan is very close to Liao Feng."

Jiang Ying smiled faintly. In the original owner's memory, he seemed to have seen the governor.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, human beings always have weaknesses."

Mo Cheng also laughed. In fact, this governor is not upright and flawless, "Hiss——"

"Forgive Your Majesty, Forgive Your Majesty."

The eunuch knelt down in fear.

Jiang Ying shook his head, the eunuch tore His Majesty's hair, it's going to be bad luck.

Sure enough, His Majesty was furious, "Come here! Pull this clumsy thing down and chop it up!"

It was heard that the eunuch kowtowed even more desperately, and the voice of begging for life became louder and more urgent.

His Majesty rubbed his temples irritably, and shouted at the guards who came, "Gag him! Don't let him say a word before he dies!"

After the guards dragged away the eunuch with the cloth stuffed in his mouth, Mo Cheng's expression returned to calm, and he and Jiang Ying were left in the hall.

Jiang Ying clicked his tongue in his heart, and of course he would pay the price when he heard something he shouldn't have heard.

Mo Cheng seemed to be leaning on the soft bed rubbing his temples with a headache. Jiang Ying walked in, picked up the wooden comb that fell on the ground just now, and then came to His Majesty to comb his long hair and soothe his scalp.

Mo Cheng, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes in vain, turned around and held Jiang Ying's wrist, "What is Ai Qing doing?"

Jiang Ying smiled gently, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be angry with a clumsy servant. I heard that Eunuch Li is seriously ill and can't serve His Majesty, so let me do it."

"These are the things that the servants do. How can we let the fourth-rank ministers in the court do these things? The rumors are not to say that I am a courtier..." Mocheng has always held Jiang Ying's wrist, and Jiang Ying was standing at the moment. Putting on, he raised his head slightly to look at Jiang Ying. He was very close, and he could see his facial features clearly. He suddenly felt that the appearance of the lecturer seemed to have changed, but he didn't seem to have changed.

"Your Majesty, when Mrs. Zeng was in power, he often had headaches. It was his close ministers who often gave him massages to relieve the pain. Later, there was a good story about a minister who was the king's doctor and relieved pain and thoughts.

"But there is such a thing... But I remember that the lecturer at that time happened to know medical skills..."

"Then His Majesty dislikes the clumsy methods of the minister..."

"Isn't that... It's rare for you to have a heart."

Jiang Ying lifted Mocheng's smooth and cool long hair on his chest, and brushed it back. His fingertips swept over his fair and delicate neck, "The king is the superior, and the minister is the subordinate. How can I serve your majesty?" There are rumors of practice.”

Mo Cheng scratched his neck. As a high-ranking emperor, he had no choice but to refrain from such indecent behavior.

Mo Cheng was faintly enduring some anger, but it was hard to let it out.

At this time, Jiang Ying rubbed his temple again, the sweetness value in his mind was slowly rising, and Jiang Ying rolled his eyes.

I will press the shoulder for His Majesty later.