bookrandom Chapter 118 Your Majesty, the night is long, please don't sleep
Chapter 118 Your Majesty, the night is long, please don't sleep
"Sir, things have changed in the Prime Minister's Mansion!" Mo Yu came back to report the farce after watching the farce in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
He recounted what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion with exaggerated details.
Ji Yanchen looked at the memorial without raising his head and asked, "Oh? Liu Fujin ascended to heaven?"
Mo Yu touched his head, thought for a while, shook his head and nodded, and finally said affirmatively: "Soon!"
"The old prime minister has been exposed to the sun for three hours. If he doesn't die, he will be seriously ill!"
"Sir, the old prime minister is dead, which is a good thing for you! Without this stubborn old man, your position in the court will be more solid!"
"In the future, my lord, you will definitely hold great power. Even the regent will not be able to match you!"
Ji Yanchen put the memorial down, picked up the brush with his slender and pale fingers, and wrote a few words. He seemed to have listened to Mo Yu's words, or perhaps he was not listening at all.
After closing the memorial, he looked up at Mo Yu, whose face suddenly changed, as if covered with a thick layer of frost.
When Mo Yu was stared at by his master, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.
The master has always disdained to fight for power and profit. What he said was undoubtedly a mockery of the master, who is also a person who likes to abuse power and do things wildly.
"Moyu, what should you not say and what should you say, have you forgotten?"
Mo Yu's heart went cold, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms, and his tone unconsciously lowered: "Sir, I know I was wrong, and I shouldn't have said such rude words!"
"Please punish me, sir."
Ji Yanchen glanced at him and said calmly, "Go to the tenth level of prison and receive ten lashes."
"Tell Mo Shu to come back and stay with me. Go to the Tenth Layer Hell and reflect on your mistakes!"
When Mo Yu heard the words "ten lashes", he felt pain involuntarily. The ten lashes of the ten levels of hell were not so pleasant to bear. In the mildest case, one would become paralyzed on one side of the body, and in the worst case, only a scarred corpse would be left.
A martial artist who receives ten lashes will have to stay in bed for ten days or half a month before he can get out of bed.
Mo Yu now regretted his words so much that he really wanted to slap himself twice.
"Go down! Think before you speak next time!"
Mo Yu looked painful: "Yes..."
After Mo Yu left, Ji Yanchen finished reviewing the memorials, took a knife, and started carving a piece of jade.
……
At night, the moon stayed motionless on the branches, and Gu Qingluo lay motionless on the chaise longue after dinner.
It feels so comfortable to touch your belly and fart loudly from time to time.
At this time, the personal maid came in, filling the bathtub with water.
Gu Qingluo stopped her and said, "Tingxue! Put more rose petals in the bathtub!"
"We don't want to save money this way, do we?"
"Last night, you put three petals in a real bathtub!"
"Do you know what it means to put three petals?"
Tingxue opened her eyes wide in confusion: "What does it mean?"
Gu Qingluo: "It means you put three petals!"
Tingxue: “…”
"Your Majesty, it was you who said that we should not be extravagant and should be frugal, so I thought that since Your Majesty wants to be frugal, then I can only be frugal!"
Gu Qingluo's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd and asked: "You should put at least three flowers, not three pieces!"
"Even tea made from these three petals is too bland!"
Tingxue nodded: "Your Majesty, I understand!"
"I will prepare three petals for Your Majesty!"
Gu Qingluo: “…”
There's no way to communicate. This little girl is so tall and strong, why is she so stubborn?
Finally, after Gu Qingluo tried her best to correct her, Tingxue brought over a basket of rose petals.
The moment it was poured into the bathtub, the entire surface of the water was covered without any gaps.
Gu Qingluo looked at the bucket of roses and asked, "Were these flowers picked from the Imperial Garden?"
Tingxue nodded innocently: "Yes, it will wither if you don't pick it, so you might as well make use of its value in the last moments!"
"Okay, go down and guard the door. Report immediately if anyone comes."
Tingxue: “Yes!”
Gu Qingluo quickly took off all her clothes, got into the bathtub, and soaked in the warm and comfortable water. She was so comfortable that all her fatigue from the past few days disappeared at once, and even her frowned brows relaxed.
At this moment, Gu Qingluo had just closed his eyes when there was a sudden noise from the window. Gu Qingluo opened his eyes and looked towards the window.
"Meow meow…"
Looking at the white and black kitten, Gu Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and closed his eyes again, enjoying the bath time.
The window creaked again.
This time Gu Qingluo didn't look back, but sneered in his heart.
[This little thing came and went quickly, so I guess Mingde Hall is its home. ]
[Speaking of which, I really want to have a cat. In modern times, I once had a British shorthair, but there were too many bad guys who injected poison into the cat food she bought. As soon as the kitten ate it, it went to the cat planet. Since then, I dare not keep a pet anymore. I know I have no ability to protect them, so I'd better not let them suffer with me.]
[Just looking at the color of that cat, it should be a tabby cat. Not to mention that it looks like a cat, it must be well taken care of. ]
Ji Yanchen, who was touching the cat's head behind him, paused, weighed it, and looked the cat up and down.
He is indeed a bit fat, and it is tiring to hold him in my arms. The servants must have secretly given him some special treatment, otherwise he wouldn't have grown into such a lump with such heavy fat under his belly.
Well...it's time to lose weight.
The cat, unaware that the nightmare was about to come, was still humming comfortably in Ji Yanchen's arms.
I don’t know if I will be able to eat only plain soup for the next few days.
The more Ji Yanchen looked at the fat cat, the more he disliked it. Thinking that it was a male cat, he walked to the window and threw the comfortably sleeping cat out of the window without saying a word.
Zhaocai, who was thrown awake, said: “?”
After Ji Yanchen gently stroked the cat hair in his arms, he walked towards Gu Qingluo who was in the bathtub.
This time he didn't plan to hide it from Gu Qingluo and revealed his identity directly.
"Your Majesty, I am here."
Gu Qingluo opened his eyes and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer. He felt helpless: "What are you doing here again?"
"Your Majesty, come and help you bathe!"
"Of course, if your Majesty doesn't mind, I would also like to join you."
Gu Qingluo rolled his eyes: "Heh, how can I not know whether it's shit or piss in your heart?"
"What you do is written all over your face!"
Ji Yanchen smiled softly and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has not seen my face, how can you tell what is written on my face?"
"Ji Yanchen, not tonight! There are people outside!"
Ji Yanchen leaned closer and breathed softly into her ear. His cold voice seemed to be luring the prey into the trap.
"Your Majesty, isn't there always someone outside? Don't worry about this time!"
"When love is deep, as long as Your Majesty does not make a sound, no one will find out~"
Gu Qingluo pushed his handsome face away and said with disgust: "You have bad breath, stay away from me."
Ji Yanchen bit her earlobe in an evil way: "Bad breath? Hmm? Then why did your majesty kiss you so vigorously before?"
"Your Majesty, please stop lying to me!"
"Ji Yanchen, are you going to get out of here or not?"
Ji Yanchen curved his lips and said, "No, I won't go away."
Gu Qingluo: "If you don't leave, I will leave!"
Gu Qingluo wanted to get up, but Ji Yanchen held her head and kissed her.
"Your Majesty, the night is long. You should stay awake tonight, ok?"
Gu Qingluo: “…”