As soon as the emperor stepped into the dormitory, Gu Jingyuan stepped in with his back foot, and was held down by his waist.It was already dark outside, but the inside of the dormitory was not yet lit.Long Yanzhao did not allow anyone to order.He pressed Gu Jingyuan against the door panel, and his movements were a little rude and vigorous.Gu Jingyuan deliberately changed into a snow-white cloth shirt because he accompanied him out.Gu Jingyuan was confused, and was startled by his sudden movements at first.In the darkness, he couldn't see Long Yanzhao's face clearly.And I thought that he was standing in the backlight, and the other party couldn't see him clearly.So Gu Jingyuan didn't ask the slightest question, and closed his eyes and endured it.After both drank the wine, the breath of the two people carried some alcohol, forming an intertwined heat wave, like an invisible net, binding them tightly.And I don't know if it's because I drank a lot of wine, Gu Jingyuan is more enthusiastic tonight than ever.Like a pool of spring water, it wrapped itself softly and warmly around Long Yanzhao, light and soft, telling him not to stop.Emperor Yuwen was young and vigorous, and there was no one around to serve him.In the past, there were times when I could vent at any time regardless of the time and occasion.But there are still few times when you are as energetic as today.When it was all over, the sound of breath echoed in the dark and empty hall.Gu Jingyuan, who slipped from the door panel, half-knelt on the ground and slowed down for a while.It's so exciting that it will make him lose his mind a little.But it's a good thing to lose your mind, and if your consciousness is not clear, you won't think so much.After a while, Gu Jingyuan tried to get up from the ground, and in the darkness he fumbled, trying to touch the clothes scattered on the ground.But at this time, Long Yanzhao had already casually pulled out a dragon robe and wrapped him in his pocket.The Son of Heaven had amazing arm strength, and directly hugged the person horizontally and stuffed it into the dragon bed in the inner hall.Then he ordered the lamps to be held, and water to be prepared, and to be bathed.During the whole process, the two of them had a very tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke.When everything was ready, all the palace people retreated, and when Long Yanzhao put Gu Jingyuan into the bucket, he found that the other party's eyes were like silk, still hanging down, and he looked extremely well-behaved.It's just that the chuckling expression of the past is gone.The corners of his lips were almost drawn into a straight line, and Gu Jingyuan's expression looked very confused.The reddened cheeks and the blank eyes were different from the usual shrewdness and reason.Long Yanzhao realized that Master Gu had just drunk too much, and now he came back after drinking.The young Son of Heaven was laughed at angrily: If you can't drink it, don't drink it, if others respect you, you can drink it, what can you do?
As he spoke, he was angry and scooped a scoop of warm water into Master Gu's body.Gu Jingyuan was steamed by the heat, and the wine surged up more and more.Maybe it was because Fang Cai's distraction had not yet passed, Gu Jingyuan's eyes fell on Long Yanzhao without focus, and he actually said: Your Majesty, I want to eat sugar gourd.The voice contaminated with the smell of wine was many times softer than usual, sweet and scorching, pouring from Gu Jingyuan's thin lips, there was a feeling that Lord Gu was coquettish.Gu Jingyuan is usually very obedient.But it's rare to be spoiled and want anything.Generally speaking, what the emperor says and wants, he tries his best to satisfy Long Yanzhao, and it seems that it is rarely the other way around.Long Yanzhao felt fresh, immediately stood up and bypassed the screen, and ordered someone to get a string of sugar gourds.Master Gu was bathing in the inner room, and no one dared to enter the hall.Hong Taiquan arranged for someone to go to the imperial dining room to urge a circle, and finally through the door panel, he replied tremblingly outside: The emperor forgives the sin, there is no hawthorn in the palace at this time, I am afraid that because the emperor has no pursuit of food, plus the emptiness of the harem, except for the queen mother and a few concubines who escaped the world, there is no master, and the manpower and hoarding of the imperial dining room are pitiful, far less prosperous than when the previous emperor was still there.And there is no master in the palace who likes to eat sweets, and there are not many related ingredients to spare.It has been like this in the past few years, and the emperor has never thought about what to eat on a whim.Unexpectedly, there are a lot of dried hawthorns that have been dried now, but I can't find a single fresh hawthorn.It's freezing on this day, and it's night, where do you want them to find fresh hawthorn?
Long Yanzhao glanced behind the screen, and then waved his sleeves: Then send someone out to buy it.Ask Huo Linping to arrange two people, such a big capital, there will not be a string of sugar gourds that can't be found.Be.Hong Taiquan retreated, Long Yanzhao stepped on the bright yellow gold silk soft boots and returned to the back of the screen, only to see Gu Jingyuan, who was sitting in the bathtub, shrunk himself into a ball, buried his head in his knees, and didn't know how long he sat like that.The skin above the surface of the water was already cold, and the Nine Fives Honored Lady scooped water for him.I'm getting bolder and bolder, and I don't even know if I don't serve you, don't you know how to wash?
The emperor said angrily.Gu Jingyuan raised his head at this time.His complexion seemed to have become more ruddy, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, although it was not very abrupt in the dense water vapor, but Lord Gu's expression at this time still looked a little aggrieved and pitiful.He said: Your Majesty, I will never go to Yulin Tower again.Long Yanzhao only when he was drunk and uncomfortable, he was making a little temper.Then don't go.The young son of heaven still laughed angrily: If you don't go, you won't go, it's all the fault of that Ji Lian.I said I shouldn't have seen him.Gu Jingyuan shook his head stubbornly, trying to explain: It's not about Brother Ji.Brother Ji??
Long Yanzhao raised his sharp eyebrows, and his handsome face suddenly moved closer to Gu Jingyuan's direction.His expression was a little cruel, and the words he said were extremely naughty.He said: If Ah is willing to protect him like this and speak for him, do you believe it or not, I will kill him directly?
The emperor said this very carefully.If Gu Jingyuan was usually still sober, he could tell that what he said was just a joke, he just needed to smile silently, and the matter would pass.But Gu Jingyuan's mind was not clear at the moment, and when he suddenly heard the emperor say this, he didn't think about it, and said nervously: For the monarch, he should establish his heart for heaven and earth, establish his life for the people, continue his studies for the saints, and open peace for all generations.How could Your Majesty kill the well-educated Gu Jingyuan at will.didn't want to hear a word, Long Yanzhao's face turned pale: "It's hard, isn't it?"
But perhaps his tone was too harsh at this time, causing the young man's eyes to be not very clear, his eyes shook innocently, and his eyes were also ignorant and pitiful, full of puzzlement and asking the emperor, and the fire was inexplicably vented.The Ninety-Five Emperor said helplessly: Forget it, what am I angry with you.No matter how obedient Gu Jingyuan usually is, he is always a literati.It's better to be angry with this nerd.As for Lord Gu's abnormality today, the emperor had a trace of doubt in his heart, but Long Yanzhao didn't pay much attention to it.He only noticed that Gu Jingyuan's eyebrows and eyes were still a little damp, and his cheeks were also a little peachy.
The color is flushed, and the fair skin under the neck is covered with large and small red marks.These are traces of oneself.This meeting undoubtedly pleased Emperor Yuwen, and the emperor scooped another scoop of water on the young man.There was not much anger left.What if there is no common topic?
At least, they can still do it.He reached out and touched the scar on Gu Jingyuan's eyebrow bone, and went all the way down, pinching the young man's sharply contoured jaw.The young man asked viciously: Tell me, does Ah Yuan like me, or does he like the scholar?
Not?
This question seemed to be beyond the scope of Gu Jingyuan's cognition at this time, he blinked suspiciously, and did not answer.Don't you understand?
Long Yanzhao didn't force him to answer, but his voice became low and hoarse again.Later, the Ninety-Five Emperor also entered the bath tub.Do you understand this time?
He restrained Gu Jingyuan and bit his ear from behind, do you like me to treat you like this, or do you like to talk to the scholar?
Gu Jingyuan didn't know if he still didn't understand, or if he couldn't speak at all, he didn't answer, just made a low, small animal-like crying sound.Long Yanzhao was not in a hurry.The Son of Heaven was confident that he already knew the answer, and said calmly behind him: Don't worry, Master Gu thought slowly.He also calculated with interest: I am only nineteen this year, and my father, who is not in good health, is still accepting people into the palace when he is in his fifties, so as a comparison, with my foundation, I can still satisfy Ah Yuan's wish for at least fifty years.So don't worry, Ah Yuan will answer after thinking about it.The voice of the Ninety-Five Venerable was careless, but his hand was not light at all.Later, when Gu Jingyuan couldn't stand the toss and begged him for mercy, Long Yanzhao had already figured it out.Gu Jingyuan is willing to be virtuous and make friends with well-educated people, to put it bluntly, isn't it for himself?
Long Yanzhao secretly laughed at himself, he was a little overreacting.He decided to let Gu Jingyuan go first, fished out the person and put it back on the dragon bed, and he let Gu Jingyuan sleep alone for a while.He himself has to deal with state affairs that are not dealt with today.About just after Hai, after sleeping for about an hour, Gu Jingyuan woke up.The bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, Gu Jingyuan got up from the bed, bypassed the screen, and at first glance saw Long Yanzhao, who was sitting in front of the case, seriously correcting the folds.Emperor Gu Jingyuan spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and there was a trace of uncertain temptation.Fang Cai did seem to have drunk too much, and was carried away by the strength of the wine that came back from behind.Gu Jingyuan vaguely remembered some things, but some details were still not clear.He wasn't sure if he had just said something he shouldn't have woken up?
Long Yanzhao finished writing the last stroke, beckoned to him, and came over to me.Gu Jingyuan walked over as he said, his body had been changed into the clothes that had been stored here before, the bright red undershirt, with black hair and clean and fair skin, the colors became richer and richer, and it looked vivid and gorgeous.Like the people who came out of the playbook, Peugeot.Long Yanzhao's gaze lingered on him for a while, and he asked someone to sit on his lap with satisfaction, pinching the waist in his hand, and asked without anger: Will you drink next time?
Gu Jingyuan shook his head.Looks very well-behaved.What he thought in his heart was the same: if you don't drink it, you really can't drink it.In fact, he also knew that he was drinking very shallowly, and it was easy to make mistakes if he drank too much, so he was extremely restrained most of the time.Today, while just shaking his head, Long Yanzhao had already made a move with his long arm and motioned for Gonggong Hong to bring things up.I saw Hong Taiquan holding a tray in his hand, which contained a string of sugar gourds dressed on bamboo sticks.The big round and lustrous sugar gourd looked bright in the bright candlelight of the dormitory, Gu Jingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Long Yanzhao puzzled.Master Gu wants to eat, and I said that I will buy it for you often, and as a son of heaven, I must do what I say.Long Yanzhao smiled and showed his white teeth, he liked to see Gu Jingyuan eating sugar gourds, and couldn't help but be a little anxious: Eat, I want to see you eat.Gu Jingyuan: He met some friends when he was young, so he broadened his horizons and knew that there were many delicious foods in Dayi's capital.There are sugar gourds.There are also different styles of cuisine in different places.Later, many years later, after many twists and turns, he still ate the sugar gourd in the capital.But the scene he imagined eating with a person in the Yulin Mansion would no longer come true.The things that I once tried so hard to keep were not all lost in the end, but all turned to ashes.So Gu Jingyuan has learned not to force himself.How long can a human being live in this world if his life is so short?
Instead of forcing yourself to face it, you should just give up.That Yulin Tower, he won't go again.As for those things that you have to fight hard to get, Gu Jingyuan's eyes hurriedly swept over the handsome face of the Son of Heaven, Fengshen, and he was not uncommon.Eating the sweet and sour sugar gourd, the sweetness that burst from the tip of the tongue and the crispy sugar coating on the outside finally made Gu Jingyuan's mood better.The waist was held by Long Yanzhao, and the other party's scar on his eyebrow bone was lightly touched, and he smiled softly.Smile and look forward to it.Lord Gu narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said to the emperor: It's very sweet.Thank you, Your Majesty.The next day, Gu Jingyuan returned to the imperial study after dealing with his duties, only to see a number of picture scrolls stacked near the bookcase.Scattered around, as if someone had thrown them on the ground at random.As for the Ninety-Five, he sat in front of the bookcase with a brush, and was seriously writing and drawing.Gu Jingyuan entered the hall to say hello, bent down, picked up one of the scrolls from the ground, and unfolded it to see that it was a man with clear eyebrows.He looked down at the other paintings, some of which were half-unfurled, revealing half of their heads, which were also portraits of beautiful men.Long Yanzhao raised his head from his busy schedule, saw his movements, and hurriedly said: What is Ah Willing to do with these Hong Taiquan!
What about people?
Didn't I want you to take these things away?
Soon, a palace man trotted forward to clean up those picture scrolls, but Gu Jingyuan looked at the portrait in his hand and said: This prince has an impression, it seems to be the little prince in the mansion of the marquis, right?
I didn't even look at it.Long Yanzhao was still concentrating on his paintings, and said a little casually: those are all things sent by the queen mother.With a stroke of his pen, he finished sketching the last stroke, then raised his head again, and smiled at Gu Jingyuan: You also know that my queen mother will send these beautiful men over every three or five days, and I am not uncommon.The Queen Mother naturally did not send the painting for the emperor's appreciation.Instead, he asked him to pick some of them that could catch his eyes and bring them into the palace to serve the emperor.It's just that Long Yanzhao didn't even look at it.Gu Jingyuan felt that it was a pity, so he rolled up the scroll in his hand in an orderly manner, handed it to the palace people who sorted it out, and then heard Long Yanzhao say again: These paintings are not good-looking, I also painted some just now, Ah Yuan come and appreciate it.Yes?
When did Your Majesty learn to paint?
Asking like this, Gu Jingyuan still walked to the back of the bookcase, the emperor's side.Then he saw some strange strokes.It's not the imaginary danqing, nor is it a landscape painting, but some strange patterns, which are called stick figures.Long Yanzhao explained to him, you see this is the head, this is the limbs, and the whole is a person.As for these two people, it's a painting, and there are eighteen of them here.As soon as he explained Gu Jingyuan like this, he understood.Although the emperor is not very outstanding in terms of literary talent, he is really creative when it comes to some strange things.When Gu Jingyuan saw this kind of painting for the first time, he couldn't help but look at it seriously.Then a low and magnetic voice exploded in his ears, Long Yanzhao wrapped his waist around his waist and asked him: So Ah Yuan didn't see it, what are these two villains doing?
What are you doing?
Gu Jingyuan groaned, looked at those little people seriously, and then a pair of peach blossom eyes widened, and even his cheeks turned a little red.