"Well."

Jiang Shi blinked his eyes and felt uncomfortable. He muttered, "uncomfortable."

Yin Yuke curved his mouth, raised Jiang Shi's hand and turned him over.

"Oh, it's time for your long memory."

Yin Yuke's eyes narrowed, and there was a flash of anger, which he forbeared, and all the pressure in the fundus of his eyes.

"Don't..."

The little emperor begged.

Yin Yuke turned a deaf ear, his strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, and his eyes showed a touch of ferocity.

"I'll make you disobedient! Say it! Will you listen to me in the future? "

"Ah

Jiang Shi's eyes are full of tears, and his cheek is red. Now his white earlobe is red and can bleed.

His hands tightly grasp Yin Yuke, as if in a large sea, helpless, is a boat, the next second was engulfed by the tsunami.

His brows tightly wrinkled, biting his lips, with a trace of crying, "I dare not..."

"Oh

Yin Yuke hooked the corner of his mouth and looked down at the person in his arms, "hum, I don't think this lesson is enough."

The whole door and window were tightly closed, and occasionally there were a few murmurs, but there was no one around.

the sun is three poles high.

The little emperor just opened his eyes. His eyes were full of unconsciousness. He moved and felt sore all over his body.

Reason returns.

He bit his lips, supported his waist, and slowly got up.

Move, his face twisted, too painful.

After two movements, he lay directly in the soft quilt.

Tired.

I don't want to lift a finger.

He turned to see that his side was already empty.

Jiang Shi's eyes hang down, showing a look. What is the reason for Yin Yuke to leave every time?

He looked up and called, "Susheng."

Su Sheng hurried in from the outside and lowered his head in a hurry. He didn't dare to see what was going on inside.

"Emperor, the hot water is ready."

"Don't worry. When did 9000 leave?"

His brow wrinkled, tone with a trace of low, very bad mood.

"Back to the emperor, when nine thousand years old left, it was almost dawn."

Jiang Shi buried his face in his pillow. "Today, I don't have to go to court. Let the woman move to the broken jade Pavilion."

The place is close to Lenggong. The location is not good. This woman is still useful to stay in the palace. If you wait, Chengwang will arrive in Beijing.

"Yes."

Su Sheng stepped down to inform the courtiers.

Now it's just dawn, and the courtiers have been waiting for a quarter of an hour. When they hear Su Sheng's message, they feel relieved.

Fortunately, the little emperor did not torture them.

Otherwise, I'll have to wait here for a long time. My back hurts and my leg cramps.

Standing in the crowd, master Yang frowned. Yesterday, he discussed with the Empress Dowager that he would put a chess piece next to the little emperor. Would he not go to court today?

Yang ranxin is now his concubine's daughter. In name, she was born from a concubine. In fact, she is song ranxin, the daughter of Song Yu.

It seems that he is a clever and likable master. How can he make such a trouble when he enters the palace?

He didn't know that it was just because Jiang Shi was tired. When he raised his spirits, he would try his best to upset them.

The old fox has a lot of thoughts. His heart is full of twists and turns.

Yang Taishi directly handed the fold, went to see the Empress Dowager.

Two people conspire together, the more they think about it,

The Empress Dowager was so anxious that she directly told master Yang, "hurry up and call King Cheng back to Beijing. It's the right thing to have a firm foothold as soon as possible."