Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

The queen mother's birthday is approaching, and barbarian envoys come to Beijing to pay tribute. The queen mother doesn't like extravagance.

To prepare for the birthday banquet, the palace became busy, fruits and vegetables from all over the country entered the palace city, and the music palace continued to sing and dance every day, only to rehearse the birthday dance for the queen mother.

The palace banquet has been prepared for half a month. Although it is not rich in gold and silk, it is full of extravagance, but it is also full of flowers. It is extremely lively at first glance.

When the palace banquet was held, the officials entered first, and a moment later, the young emperor brought the queen mother into the room. The officials greeted them, but when the emperor helped the queen mother to sit down, there was still no sound of silk and bamboo orchestras at the palace banquet.

Until an extremely luxurious carriage stopped outside the palace gate, the carriage seats were hurriedly placed, and the people in the carriage stepped down from it.

"Prince Yi is here!" There was a summons, followed by another call from far away in the palace.

Feng Feibai sat on the emperor's throne, his fingers under the robe tightened, he glanced at the empress dowager next to him, nodded slightly and then looked at the person who walked in from the hall, a complex look flashed in his eyes .

No matter when and where, this person is the most dazzling existence as far as the eye can see, but if things come true today, this python robe and jade crown can no longer be added to him.

All the officials stood up, although they didn't bow down to the emperor, but everyone was extremely respectful: "Join King Yi, King Yi is a thousand years old."

"Everyone is flat." Shen Chun stepped up the steps, stood still in front of the queen mother and said with a smile, "I am late, congratulations to the long life of the queen mother, please don't be offended by the queen mother."

"King Yi is busy, Ai Jia is considerate, so there is no need to be polite." The queen mother said, "Sit down quickly."

Shen Chun sat down and was summoned by the eunuch, and the sound of singing and dancing sounded.

The voice is exhausted, the aroma of wine is pervasive, and the officials celebrate their birthdays.

The birthday ceremony in Beijing is nothing more than gold and jade hanging paintings, and there are stones from the Shoushan Mountain, which seems to be as lively as the picture.

After all the ministers and clan relatives and nobles had finished sending them off, it was the turn of the seated person. Feng Feibai waved his hand, and a eunuch brought a set of scrolls and opened them in public.

The scroll is extremely long and needs two people to hold it open. The ink on it is delicate, and the colors are bright but not gaudy, which makes it more and more clear that Guanyin loves the world.

"This painting was drawn by my son himself, for the mother and queen to worship the Buddha." Feng Feibai got up and said.

"Excellent." The Queen Mother looked at the Guanyin picture and said, "Your Majesty has a heart."

The royal family has no shortage of gold, silver and jade objects, but what they lack most is sincerity and hard work.

As soon as this painting came out, all the officials praised it, but their eyes all fell on Shen Chun's body.

Shen Chun raised his hand, someone brought up a box and offered it up, and when he opened it, there was a string of Buddhist beads, the jade was delicate, and it was unforgettable under the candlelight.

"This is?"

"These beads are made of mutton fat warm jade. On top of the 108 beads are the images of the Buddhas. Please accept it with a smile." Shen Chun said.

Suet warm jade is a rare treasure in the world, it is warm from the tentacles, and it is made of 108 Buddha beads, which is a rare treasure in the world.

The Empress Dowager took the Buddhist beads out of the box and held them in her hand. She should have been happy, but for some reason she felt a bit hot: "Thank you, King Yi, this is very much in line with the wishes of the Ai family."

People who worship the Buddha should not be involved in matters of life and death, but the people in the harem worshiped the Buddha because their hands were stained with too much blood.

After celebrating the birthday, the sound of rites and music did not stop, and another eunuch loudly proclaimed: "Tell the barbarian envoys to see you!!!"

The palace banquet stopped, and several people stepped outside the hall. Although they were all dressed in formal attire, the style of the clothes and the braids made the officials cast strange glances.

The envoys were all tall and tanned people. When they approached, they bowed and saluted: "I pay my respects to Your Majesty. May the Queen Mother be as blessed as the East China Sea and live longer than Nanshan."

Their Yongchao language is not proficient, but all the officials can understand its meaning.

"Envoy Babute, Yongchao should kneel down to pay respects to His Majesty," said the Chief Eunuch.

"My barbarians never kneel down," said the leading envoy.

Although they were defeated, anyone could see the pride and unyielding in their bones.

Food shortage is an unavoidable thing for grassland peoples, but when they are short of food, they come to burn, kill and loot, and run away after looting. Shen Chun really can't see such arrogance.

The atmosphere in the main hall was somewhat awkward, Shen Chun said softly: "It seems that the army of the Yong Dynasty retreated too early."

Babbutt and others heard the words and looked over, and when they saw Shen Chun, they said bluntly: "Who are you?"

All the officials were in an uproar, but no one dared to speak out.

"Who do you think I am?" Shen Chun asked.

"Looking at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you must be someone who is pampered by gold and jade in the capital. You, a rich and undisciplined man, have the final say on the army of the Yong Dynasty." Babute's eyes were full of contempt.

He really looked down on the extravagance in the capital, if there was no King Yi, the whole Dayong would have been taken by their barbarians, and the palace and land belonged to them.

Such words should make all the officials change their colors, Shen Chun smiled instead of anger: "General Babut's words are wrong, I wonder if the shoulder pierced by the king of Japan will be healed?"

His words made all the envoys headed by Babbutt change their expressions.

The barbarians were all brave and good at fighting, but they met the evil star Yi Wang, and they were bloody, but within a few rounds, they killed their most valiant warrior.

They were not afraid of the emperor of the Yong Dynasty, but King Yi of the Yong Dynasty.

The palace was full of gold and jade splendor, but there was no evil star. Babbutt was relaxed at first, but now his whole body became stiff.

Back then, when he made a move, the man on the horse had a green face and long fangs, as if he had great power, and a long spear came straight towards the door. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have pulled out the pistol that had been pierced into his shoulder and rolled off the horse, fearing that his life would be lost.

Only a few people knew about this matter, and the only person who knew about it in the Yong Dynasty was King Yi.

"You, you are that person, it's impossible!" Barbut denied with a face full of surprise.

"Whether you believe it or not, this king only asks you, should you kneel or not?" Shen Chun asked softly.

Babbutt clenched his fists, but he took a deep breath, and all the people behind him knelt down to salute: "Bubbute pays homage to King Yi."

Winner and loser, his barbarians are indeed powerless to resist, and when they are full-fledged in the future, there will naturally be a chance to make a comeback.

"Get up." Shen Chun said.

When they acted like this, the officials only looked at each other quietly, not only the people of the Yong Dynasty, but even the barbarian land only recognized King Yi, not His Majesty.

Babute got up together with his tribe, and took out the parchment from his sleeve: "This time, our barbarians came to Beijing to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday, and to pay tribute to the Yong Dynasty. We specially donated ten boxes of agate and [-] cattle and sheep. , suet jade..."

There are many mines in the land of the barbarians, and the nobles also mostly adorned with jewelry and jade. The gems and jade that were lacking in the Yong Dynasty were the most abundant among the barbarians. What they lacked were food, vegetables and fruits.

After reading all the tributes, all the officials who were watching swallowed their saliva.

One tribute can make the treasury richer again.

Babute rolled up the parchment and handed it over, the chief eunuch took it, but presented it to Shen Chun.

Looking at this scene, Babute smiled ironically: "In addition, our barbarians will also present a pearl to King Yi of the Yong Dynasty."

The current situation of the Yong Dynasty, even outsiders can see clearly, the queen mother looked at Feng Feibai, the young emperor remained calm, although he was unwilling, but also knew that the only one in the Yong Dynasty who could make the barbarians like this was Shen Chun.

"Oh? The king is willing to watch." Shen Chun smiled.

Babute looked at his smiling face, and repeatedly confirmed with his eyes that the general with green face and fangs on the battlefield could not overlap with the smiling man in front of him. He clapped his hands and said, "Bring it up."

Two dark-skinned barbarian men lifted up a box full of jewels.

Shen Chun's ears twitched slightly, and his eyes were thoughtful. Babute opened the box, and all the officials looked at it, but there was no huge pearl in it, but an arm stretched out from it.

The man stretched out from the box, and the beadwork adorned with it made a soft sound, and the man was already standing in it.

Everyone was in an uproar, not because the life in that box was not beautiful, but because it was just beautiful.

Deep eyebrows, slender collarbone, looming waist, although not as soft as a woman, it is flexible and powerful, revealing extremely beautiful lines.

Although his skin is dark, it is delicate and even, and it seems to be shining under the candlelight. His long legs stepped out of the box, which has already made many people look straight. Although some ministers are uncomfortable with this man, it is unbearable Meaning of curiosity.

The beadwork swayed very regularly with its movements, shining brightly under the candlelight, giving a man a myriad of charms, but the brilliance was not as good as that man's green pupils like emeralds, like a cat's eyes in the dark night , when squinting slightly, it really brings the mystery and laziness of a cat.

He danced every step, every step seemed to be on the heart of a person, but he walked towards him under Shen Chun's smiling eyes.

Feng Feibai was also curious about He Mingzhu, but when he saw this scene, his nails had already sunk deeply into the flesh.

He knows what Longyang's broken sleeve is, and as he grows older, there are always books in the palace, so he naturally knows that Shen Chun is a good man, and he has accepted the special words of favor from a man who enters the mansion, but the man has not been out for many years, and he will listen to it again. Shi seemed to be sent away that day, and since then, Shen Chun has never recruited anyone else, which is why Feng Feibai has been able to bear it until now.

He is a man, but he falls in love with Shen Chun, who is also a man, and has opposing positions. He is afraid that it will be difficult to have both in this life. Whenever he thinks that there may be other people in his bed and arms in the future, his heart burns like fire.

Fortunately, Shen Chun didn't, never had.

And then there is now.

The pain in his hand became more and more obvious, and Feng Feibai could see clearly how the man was walking towards his sweetheart step by step, but Shen Chun... didn't make any movement to stop it.

If he doesn't seize power, I'm afraid that tonight will be the day he embraces others.

The beauty walked in front of her, her fingers were already on Shen Chun's shoulders, a smile was on the corner of her lips, and there was no rhythm in her mouth: "Yi Wang."

Shen Chun watched his movements, reached out and twirled the earrings next to his ears and said, "As expected of the pearl on the prairie, what's your name?"

There was obvious satisfaction in his tone, and Feng Feibai could already feel the moisture in his palm.

"Sizati." The man said softly.

"It's such a gentle name." Shen Chun held his hand on his shoulder, and said with a faint smile, "It's just that your behavior is really ashamed of your name."

Under the candlelight, Feng Feibai's sharp edge suddenly appeared, and Feng Feibai looked carefully, but for a moment he didn't care about anything, stood up and said: "Be careful!"

Shen Chun's hand held the hand with the short blade protruding from the knuckles, and stabbed with his backhand, his fingers loosened slightly, the coquettish beauty just now fell to the ground, with hot blood dripping from his chest, he seemed to want to He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and he died.

"There are assassins!" The chief eunuch shouted.

The hem of the thick clothes brought the cup to the ground, and it shattered with a clang. Babut and the others were alert, but Shen Chun looked at the extremely flustered emperor.

Liu Yu swayed, but it was hard to hide the emperor's anxious and worried look.

Shen Chun hadn't opened his mouth yet, but countless men in black poured in from outside the palace, all of them wielding barbarian sabers. The hand that came at him was already broken when he pinched it. The saber landed on Shen Chun's hand, and he stood up straight away. It was so close that he also heard two words murmured by the emperor: "Stop..."

Shen Chun's move made the hall even more chaotic, even Barbut didn't understand why Shen Chun didn't attack them, but held the emperor hostage.

"Your Majesty, tell your people to stop." Shen Chun clasped Feng Feibai's waist and said, "Otherwise the other party will fish in troubled waters."

Feng Feibai felt great grief, and before he had time to think about the relationship, he shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as he said that, the people in black who were still controlling the people in the palace stopped their movements.

The chaos of the situation stopped, but Babbutt and others held weapons in their hands, looking at the people in the hall, their eyes were red.

Shen Chun let go of Feng Feibai and looked at Liang Wendong. The guards poured in from the entrance of the main hall, but they surrounded the entire main hall in an instant, and the men in black had several knives on their necks.

"The pearl given by the general is indeed beautiful, but it's a pity that it is poisonous, which makes this beauty very dirty." Shen Chun inserted the knife in his hand on the imperial table, bent down and lifted Sizadi who was lying on the ground, He casually threw it in front of Babbutt and the others, as if it wasn't him who was teasing the beauty just now.

"It's a pity that King Yi couldn't be poisoned to death, and he failed his role." Babute looked at Shen Chun with hatred in his eyes.

Shen Chun looked at him condescendingly and smiled, "The general's hatred is inexplicable."

"It's inexplicable, do you know how many cattle, sheep and children my barbarians starved to death in just one winter?" Babute looked at Shen Chun and said, "Without you, Shen Chun, Dayong would be nothing more than my barbarian's pocket !!!”

These words made all the ministers look at each other in blank dismay, Shen Chun said nothing, Babute looked around, then fixed his eyes on Feng Feibai and said: "But now it seems that it is not only my barbarians who want to kill King Yi, but also You Emperor of the Yong Dynasty, hahahahahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

He laughed to the depths and gritted his teeth resolutely. Everyone else did the same, but in an instant, several envoys were already lying on the ground, with black blood oozing from their mouths and noses.

The palace banquet was even more silent, as if even breathing had stagnated, not because of Babbutt's death, but because of his last words.

Shen Chun looked at the distraught emperor, Feng Feibai met his gaze, tried to explain, but found that the words were so weak: "I didn't..."

It never occurred to him to take his life.

"It's Aijia..." The queen mother tried to speak, but was cut off by an old voice.

"It's the old minister who came up with this idea, and it has nothing to do with His Majesty, please forgive me, King Yi." Yao Guogong knelt down and knelt down.

The Empress Dowager's hair is now gray. As his father, Yao Guogong's hair is like snow. He knelt on the ground, took off his official hat, and said with a big salute: "Prince Yi, please let me go."

Feng Feibai understands that Yao Guogong's actions are to protect himself, and he just needs to get rid of the relationship at this time, but his heart is sad, and he has the intention of abandoning himself: "It's me."

Seeing Shen Chun teasing with others is pain, seeing him almost being murdered is fear, when the plan is launched rashly, it is shock, relatives kneel on the ground in order to protect themselves, pleading for punishment, fear and pain, everything All exceeded his expectations.

And Shen Chun knew it was him when he first saw those men in black, but he didn't know where he lost or where he made a loophole. The pressure was like a mountain, and he couldn't resist it.

Shen Chun looked at the young emperor, but clicked his tongue: [It seems that the force is too much. 】

Too much pressure is not all good.

In the original world line, Feng Feibai forbeared when he was young, and planned all the way to finally ascend to the throne and gain power, but all his relatives died, there was no love in his heart, and even the only person he promised to leave him with death, even if he sat in a high position , is just an empty shell without emotion.

The emperor needs to be ruthless, but he can't be completely ruthless. Today's Feng Feibai has family affection. Although he is forbearing, he is still a lively person. Only with love in his heart can he love the people like a child.

The pressure should be given little by little. If you give less, it will easily float, and if you give too much, it will easily collapse.

[Yes, host. ] 521 said.

[Raising children is really troublesome. 】Shen Chun said.

521 comforted: [The host is relieved, it has been raised. 】

"Please, King Yi, let me down!!!" Yao Guogong was still kowtowing.

The officials didn't dare to speak, and Dou Yun tried to get up, but he didn't know what to say to save the situation.

The emperor wanted to kill Shen Chun. Once Shen Chun wanted to tear his face apart, Jiangshan would change his surname and change hands.

"Yao Guogong, get up." Shen Chun looked down at him and said.

"Yi Wang, this matter is indeed done by the old minister, and has nothing to do with His Majesty!" Yao Guogong said with tears in his eyes.

"Since that's the case, take away Yao Guogong's position as the Duke of the Kingdom, demote him to a commoner, and return to his hometown to retire." Shen Chun said.

Yao Guogong stopped when he kowtowed his head halfway, he thought his life was in danger, but he didn't want such a turnaround, he didn't know how to react for a moment.

After Shen Chun's words fell, a guard stepped forward and took Yao Guogong's hat, and helped him out.

"The Empress Dowager's birthday banquet should not be bloody." Shen Chun said, "Everything is cleaned up, and you all don't have the mood to drink if you want to come, so go back."

After receiving this order, all the ministers hurriedly got up and left one after another, leaving in a hurry as if an evil ghost was asking for their lives.

The men in black and the guards in the palace had already retreated, the bloodstains were cleaned up, and the dishes for the palace banquet were removed. Even the remaining palace people did not dare to approach this place easily.

Shen Chun looked at the empress dowager on the high seat and said: "The empress dowager should be tired today, go back and rest earlier."

"King Yi, Your Majesty..." The Queen Mother tried to speak.

Shen Chun smiled and said, "Your Majesty, go back too."

Feng Feibai thought that he had something to say about dismissing everyone, but he didn't think it was just that.

He was full of words to say, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only help the Queen Mother to leave.

The hall was quiet, Shen Chun took a jug of wine from the imperial table, sat on the seat, raised his head slightly, and poured the wine into his mouth.

[Host, the little emperor didn't mean to kill you, it was Yao Guogong who secretly changed the order. ] 521 said.

Although the host always said that he didn't like to raise cubs, it must be very sad for a child raised by his own hands to kill him.

Whenever it thought of the host being sad, it would feel sad.

【Ok, I know. 】Shen Chun chuckled lightly.

【Um? 】521 is full of doubts.

【He likes me. 】Shen Chun laughed twice, and said leisurely, 【I only realized it today. 】

In the past, the little emperor always looked up to him, Mu Qiang was a human instinct, Shen Chun didn't take it seriously, although he liked men, he also liked adult men, and he never paid attention to the little things.

When he was almost assassinated today, the little emperor's anxiety and worry were beyond words, which made him aware of his thoughts.

【Aren't you sad? ] 521 asked.

【I forced him to take this step, so what's so sad about it. 】Shen Chun finished drinking a pot of wine, 【It's a pity that the technique is still immature. 】

The flagon fell to the ground and turned gently on the carpet. Shen Chun got up and walked outside the palace. Liang Wendong supported him outside the palace and said, "Marshal, what should we do today? The barbarians are fine, but the dog emperor..."

Shen Chun glanced at him, Liang Wendong quickly changed his words: "Your Majesty is too ungrateful."

"Return to the mansion to thank the guests behind closed doors, and send the memorial to His Majesty. There are no details, let them worry about it for a few days." Shen Chun stepped onto the carriageway, "This king also happens to be resting for a few days."

The palace change was unsuccessful last night, but it still broke the hearts of the officials. There was no result that night. I thought there would be a decision the next day, but I didn't want to go to court. King Yi said he was sick and did not go to court, leaving only the emperor live on it.

The atmosphere in the court was a bit gloomy when discussing matters, but there were so many things going on in the world, there was always something to discuss, but without Shen Chun, it was as if the entire court had lost its backbone.

There are many opinions on one matter, and everyone has a reason. Feng Feibai used to think that Shen Chun's handling of things was easy, but when it was his turn, he was a little undecided, and important things could only be discussed later.

And after the imperial court is the memorial, which was sorted and approved by Shen Chun in the past, but now it is several times as many as before in front of Feng Feibai, filling the entire imperial table.

Feng Feibai looked at the memorial that was still stacking up with a pen in his hand and said, "There really are so many?"

"Your Majesty, King Yi only brings important things every time." said the Chief Eunuch.

Feng Fei gave a blank hand, and finally took down the topmost booklet and opened it to read, big and small, he always needs to make up his mind, Feng Feibai can handle small things, but when it's his turn, he subconsciously wants to read the back Zhu Bian, who was waiting for him, froze in place.

"Is King Yi really sick?" Feng Feibai asked.

The chief eunuch sighed in embarrassment: "If your majesty is worried, you can go and have a look."

"What face do I have to see him?" Feng Feibai always thought of what happened that night, it was a mess, he couldn't make sense of it, he didn't understand, "Where's Grandpa?"

"Yao Guogong has already returned to his hometown, and he left this morning." The chief eunuch said.

The Yao family is a foreign relative, and the clan is not in the capital. Once they return home, they will have nothing to do with the government from now on.

"I should have sent him back earlier." Feng Feibai murmured.

If he had gone back earlier, he would not have been involved in these matters. To him, to the queen mother, to the clan, Shen Chun was kind enough, but it was because of his kindness that Feng Feibai felt extremely guilty.

The state affairs were busy, Feng Feibai only had time to eat in a hurry, and spent the rest of the time reading the memorial, but even though he wrote and wrote on other papers, he still couldn't make up his mind about some things.

Even if he seized the throne, it is difficult to convince the public now, and it is difficult to secure the position of the lord of the world.

When the sun was setting, Feng Feibai still had no idea, he thought over and over again, finally put down his pen and got up, took a few memorials, and walked outside.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, where are you going?" The Chief Eunuch hurriedly followed.

"Prince Yi's Mansion, these matters cannot be delayed." Feng Fei said in vain.

The chief eunuch hurriedly followed and shouted: "Your Majesty, drive!"

Feng Fei went out of the palace in white clothes, the carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Yi's mansion, the eunuch called the door, the mansion door opened from the inside, the guard held a knife in his hand and said: "Who called the door?"

"It's Your Majesty," said the little eunuch.

"Our lord is sick, so we don't see anyone, let alone His Majesty, even when the late emperor came." The guard said.

"Hey, you!" The little eunuch was afraid of King Yi, but not even the guards. He was just about to get angry, but when he faced the knife, he became dumb and coughed silently, "You go to pass the news first." one time."

The guard snorted coldly, but someone slapped the back of his head from behind. He was going to be angry, but when he saw Liang Wendong, he cupped his hands and said, "General Liang."

"There are no rules, the Marshal is being guarded by others, are you going to give me some excuses?" Liang Wendong scolded.

"This subordinate knows his mistake." The guard said, "But the prince did order no one to come."

"Who is here?" Liang Wendong asked.

"It's Your Majesty," said the little eunuch.

"Oh..." Liang Wendong said indifferently, "Your Majesty, please go back. Our Marshal is not feeling well today, so we won't be able to see Your Majesty."

"You!" The little eunuch had never received such rejection.

"How is King Yi?" Feng Feibai's voice came from the carriage, and Liang Wendong stopped closing the door.

No matter how he could speak to the little eunuch, but the rightful lord was there, he really couldn't cause trouble for the marshal. Liang Wendong walked over a few steps and cupped his hands and said, "See Your Majesty, the marshal is indeed ill today, so he won't be able to see your majesty."

"Since he is ill, I need to take a look." Feng Feibai got off the driveway.

But he wanted to enter, but Liang Wendong stopped him with his hand. Feng Fei said coldly with his white eyes: "What does General Liang mean?"

"To tell you the truth, your majesty, I'm afraid that if your majesty sees the marshal, our marshal will become seriously ill." Liang Wendong stopped him.

Feng Fei knew that he was dissatisfied, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only say: "I have state affairs to discuss, so we don't allow any delay."

"National affairs are His Majesty's business, what do you have to do with the Marshal?" Liang Wendong snorted and said.

Since he dared to scold, he was naturally not afraid of the emperor, at worst he would get a bowl-sized scar on his head, and he would always vent his anger about the marshal.

"I'm not angry with you." Feng Feibai took a deep breath and said, "This matter concerns the common people. If something is delayed and something serious happens, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

Liang Wendong froze. He naturally knew that the Marshal regarded state affairs as extremely important, but: "It's not that I don't want His Majesty to see him, it's just... Marshal is drunk, even if His Majesty sees him, he can't handle things anymore."

"Drink, are you drunk?" Feng Feibai froze on the spot.

Was he so disappointed in him?

"Yes." Liang Wendong said with a frown, "But your majesty is important, I can ask the kitchen to cook a bowl of sober soup, and see if the marshal can wake up tonight."

"Trouble." Feng Feibai said.

"Please come in, Your Majesty." Liang Wendong stretched out his hand.

Feng Feibai hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped into that threshold. The scenery of Prince Yi's mansion is very good, Feng Feibai walked along the path, but when he stepped into a door, he suddenly realized.

There is a small lake in the courtyard. The rockery on the lake is accompanied by vegetation. A winding bridge connects to the gazebo in the center of the lake. It is covered with curtains. Standing by the lake, you can’t see it clearly, but the lotus leaves are all over the lake. It’s summer. When the lotus is in full bloom, there must be a cool breeze, and the fragrance of the lotus will fill the sky.

"Your Majesty, please come with me." Liang Wendong said.

Feng Feibai followed him onto the wooden bridge and walked towards the pavilion in the lake. He didn't see anyone at first, but when he turned around a rockery, he saw a figure lying in the pavilion.

A soft couch with a solid place on it, the figure in the pavilion lay lazily on it without any movement, Liang Wendong took him to the front and said: "That's it."

There were several empty wine jugs on the small table at the side, and there was still red wine in the glass cups. The aroma of the wine was pervasive, and the person who closed his eyes did not open them, which showed that he was really drunk.

The cool wind blows through the curtain, and also blows the scattered hair and tassels. Shen Chun is not wearing court clothes, but is wearing a jade-white uniform, knees slightly bent, even when he is asleep, he still wears his own clothes. Lazy and suave.

Feng Feibai looked at his closed eyes, and was a little dazed for a moment, he had never seen Shen Chun so relaxed.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to ask someone to cook sober soup." Liang Wendong interrupted his thoughts.

"Go ahead." Feng Feibai said.

Liang Wendong coughed and said, "Your Majesty cannot be placed here."

Their marshal is drunk, if this dog... the emperor wants to harm him, then it's not the case that one will harm the other.

"You doubt me?" Feng Feibai looked at him and said.

Liang Wendong nodded honestly: "Your Majesty, something just happened yesterday."

Liang Wendong is loyal to Shen Chun, Feng Feibai has no way to explain to him that he is not harmful to Shen Chun's heart, even if he explains, he must not believe it.

Feng Feibai walked to the side of Shen Chun's couch, and wanted to lift up the hair that had almost fallen to the ground, but when he stretched out his hand, he was suddenly held by a strong hand.

Feng Feibai raised his head and met Shen Chun's slightly closed eyes. There was something hazy in them, like misty rain on the Jiangnan Lake. Feng Feibai was slightly lost in it, but his arms were pulled, and he was lying on Shen Chun's body .

"Your Majesty!" shouted the Chief Eunuch.

"Marshal!" Liang Wendong also shouted.

"Where's the little beauty?" Shen Chun grabbed Feng Feibai's wrist with one hand, and clasped his waist with the other and said with a smile, "She's quite pretty."

"You!" Feng Fei was surprised, such frivolous words came out of this mouth, but there was no frivolous meaning.

"This..." The chief eunuch tried to pull him away, but Liang Wendong pushed him out of the gazebo, "Our marshal is drunk, don't bother us here."

Your Majesty is unkind, don't blame the marshal for being unjust, just take advantage of him!

There were only two people left in the gazebo, Feng Feibai was lying on Shen Chun's body, his eyes met Shen Chun's, his body suddenly turned over, and he was already under the pressure.

"Shen Chun!" Feng Feibai tried to struggle, but was stopped by a hand.

Shen Chun propped it up with one hand, looked down at him, pressed his fingers on his lips, and said with a smile: "It really is the person in the dream, born so in accordance with one's wishes."

Feng Feibai raised his eyes, but he already felt his lowered breath, the breath stagnated, and his throat swallowed, and he was expecting something at that moment.

He closed his eyes, but he didn't wait for a kiss for a long time. Instead, the weight pressing him suddenly lost, and a voice came from his ear: "Your Majesty, I have offended you."

Feng Feibai opened his eyes, looked at the person standing beside him who was already clear-eyed, then covered his eyes with his arms, and turned his head away.

Shen Chun is not sober, but he is sober, so willing, I don't know what this person will think of him.

"Your Majesty is not to blame for your drunkenness and abruptness." Shen Chun looked at the emperor's exposed red ear tips, accepted the etiquette and sat on the stone bench beside him.

Jiangnan's tribute wine is called Peach Blossom Drunk. It has a strong peach fragrance, which is suitable for this March day. Shen Chun drank a few more glasses when he was at leisure. Drunk, if he didn't remember that unexpired promise at the end, the little emperor would have been completely underestimated by him.

The more he apologized at this time, the more embarrassing the little emperor would be.

He didn't speak anymore, only the smell of wine filled the pavilion, Feng Feibai suddenly said: "Ai Qing is drunk, will she flirt with people like this?"

For so many years, the beauties in his arms are really unknown.

"Your Majesty, I have been drunk this time for many years." Shen Chun seldom gets drunk, and even if he gets greedy, he will stay sober. There are only a handful of situations like today, and he was drunk before, and he was not contemptuous fault.

Feng Feibai's heart was a little calm, thinking about important matters, he lowered his arms and stood up, but his earlobe and face were all red, and those who didn't know thought he was the one drinking: "Aiqing is drunk, I don't see it as strange."

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, and I am very grateful." Shen Chun said with a smile, "Why is Your Majesty here today?"

"A matter in the middle of the court." Feng Feibai tried to find Jin Rong's figure, but there was no one left or right. When he got up a few steps, he saw the chief eunuch hiding behind the rockery with a troubled expression, and Liang Wendong beside him.

"Marshal, is this all right?!" Liang Wendong said in surprise when he saw his figure.

Feng Feibai: "..."

What kind of subordinates are these people? !

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" the Chief Eunuch asked with concern.

It's good that the two of them didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Feng Feibai's already red ears turned red.

"Wendong, go get the hangover soup." Shen Chun raised his voice, "Please trouble Eunuch Jinrong to fetch the memorial."

"Yes, my lord." Both of them withdrew.

All the wine jugs in the gazebo were taken away, the wind blew past here, and the alcohol was blown away, Shen Chun sat on the stone bench, holding the small bowl in his hand, gently blowing the hot air over it, drinking Ordered hangover soup.

His eyebrows were lowered, and the wind blew through the curtain, pulling up his hair and headband again. His jade white body was a little more casual and lazy than usual, and a little less deterrent, but he sat here, Let Feng Feibai feel at ease.

Just as the common people thought, without him, Feng Feibai, there would be other emperors in this world, but without Shen Chun, I don't know how long the peace of the world will last.

When Feng Feibai was in a daze, Shen Chun had already taken the memorial on the table and looked through it, but didn't say what he meant: "Does Your Majesty make any decisions?"

"I'm afraid I haven't thought it through enough." Feng Feibai returned to God.

The memorial is written about the approaching flood season of the Wei River in the Yong Dynasty, and the garrison officials requested that all the residents there be removed and the dam built.

If it's just that, it's fine, but there are people who object to this matter. The Weishui River has never hurt anyone during the flood season for many years, and it is easy to spend millions of taels of silver to strengthen the dam.

There are too many affairs in a country. Even if the national treasury is full, the provinces still need to save in some places. Otherwise, in the event of a catastrophe, the rescue will not be timely and the casualties will be more.

What's more, there are many people who live by the water, and they all rely on water for their livelihood. If they move away hastily, not only will they have nowhere to live, but their livelihood will be even more problematic.

But if you don't do it, if you hurt the people, it will be tens of thousands of lives.

It was difficult for Feng Feibai to make a decision after deliberating left and right, but although this matter is not urgent, it cannot be delayed for too long.

"There are quite a lot of branches in the Weishui River. Since they live on water, there are many people who are accustomed to water." Shen Chun looked at Feng Feibai and said, "It's just that the mud and sand in the Mingyang area are easy to accumulate, which can make the people leave temporarily, strengthen the dam, and send workers Li Ji from the Ministry is going to control the water."

He could conclude the matter with a single word, Feng Fei watched him talk freely, the hot emotions in his heart surged, and he couldn't look back for a while.

"Even if you spend more money on important matters of people's livelihood, you can't be sloppy." Shen Chun glanced across the eyes of the little emperor, and said with a smile, "I can make decisions for your majesty today, but I can't make decisions for your majesty in everything in the future. Your Majesty needs to pay attention."

His words didn't have much emotional ups and downs, but Feng Feibai regained his mind, and his heart sank.

Even if they can still sit here and talk on the knees today, it doesn't mean that what happened last night can be completely regarded as never happened.

"I know you are angry, but I never thought of killing you." Feng Feibai said in a deep voice.

There is guilt and pain in his eyes, Shen Chun