[BL, MTL] The Villain Is Too Cute (Quick Wear)

Chapter 85: Recycling the Palace Fighting Concubine System

Emperor Jing Xie Yan is also a smart person, as you can tell from his name, this person's road to the throne is also quite bumpy, so he can understand better than anyone else what kind of behavior a royal grandson who lacks careful education will have.

　The more Yin Minglu is like a child born in the countryside, the more impolite he is, the more he can connect with his former self, and there is a subtle emotion in his heart.

　Therefore, although the young emperor's expression was calm, his tone to the group of people who came was much gentler, "Minglu, you are new to the imperial city, and you are tired from the hard work all the way. Come with me to see which room you want to live in." The courtyard, I will send someone to clean it up

　immediately, and I will let you take a rest." To be able to choose the courtyard, everyone in the Yun Mansion who thought they would be dismissed casually was flattered, and quickly bowed their heads to thank them, thinking that everyone in the world called Emperor Jing generous and kind, and his reputation is really well-deserved , To the queens and queens of different surnames who came to fight the autumn wind, they are all so graceful.

　Yin Minglu's small face was also a little surprised, but he immediately thanked him, arched his small body slightly, and made a small bow: "Thank you, Brother Huang." With this sentence, Brother Huang bought a yard, and they really took advantage of it, no wonder the original

　owner In my memory, the image of the emperor's cousin is so glorious and majestic. Yin Minglu felt very flattered, and couldn't help but smile a little bit on his face.

　This emotion was so obvious that Xie Yan couldn't ignore it, his eyes darkened slightly, and a careless smile flashed on the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself, this child seems to be very easy to satisfy, and he doesn't know whether it is because he is too young and ignorant of the world, or the previous growth environment has not cultivated his ambition.

　The royal people like to measure and measure, but they don't know that everyone in the Yunfu, from master to servant, is really careless. People from the small border town may have never seen the world, but their honest and optimistic disposition But it is precious. At this moment, everyone is thinking, the new emperor is really good, better than the first emperor.

　Grandma Yin was also overjoyed, she had already made the plan to go back to Yuncheng, but now that the yard is bigger, she can stay here and serve the little master close by.

　The young emperor glanced at her casually, quickly judged the other party's identity from the corseted clothes, and then said with a smile to Yin Minglu: "It turns out that Minglu still has the habit of drinking milk." Bring a nanny.

　It's really a child who hasn't grown up.

　The ancients believed that breast milk is nutritious, and weaning is generally late. There are many children of wealthy families or royal families who still drink breast milk at the age of ten, but this definitely does not include Yin Minglu. Being misunderstood in this way, he blinked his eyes and wrinkled his face into a small bitter gourd .

　After all, how should he explain to this emperor who grew up in the deep palace that the other party really underestimated how the poor family can maximize the role of servants. Some people have plump breasts, and their occupation is wet nurse, but in fact they also work part-time as embroiderer, fire maker, cooker, etc. They are all-round practical talents.

　But he can't say that the emperor is wrong. After going through it with his little head, he couldn't find a good excuse, so Yin Minglu had to give up.

　The young emperor personally led Yin Minglu, instead of riding in the imperial chariot, he walked around the palaces as if he were in the back garden. He walked straight ahead, and introduced the courtyards in a casual tone, at a leisurely pace. Wherever he went, the court ladies and eunuchs knelt and kowtowed, fully demonstrating the power of power.

　And Yin Minglu and his party were like Grandma Liu, looking left and right at the buildings, halls, high pavilions and corridors, with their small mouths bent into an "O" shape from time to time. How would you describe their attitude at the moment? It is almost the same as the performance of later generations when they toured the Forbidden City under the guidance of a tour guide.

　Except that the status of this tour guide is very honorable now, and he is the Ninth Five-Year King with power over the world.

　However, after walking a few distances, Yin Minglu was already out of breath, and wanted to sit down with his knees and his short legs.

　"Is Ming Lu tired?" Emperor Jing stopped and asked knowingly. 　I thought that when the emperor asked such a question, the little head would shake like a rattle, but I

　never thought that the child would directly let out a childish voice: "Yes."

The chief eunuch, Wang Gonggong, almost slipped and stumbled. He helped himself to the brim of his hat, thinking that the prince of Yun Wang was really young and lacked that tendon by nature, otherwise would a normal person talk to the emperor like this?

　Emperor Jing's expression did not change, and he said: "It's because I didn't think carefully. This palace is big, and you are small. Next time, you should come with me in a chaise."

　Is this emperor's chasing car a person can sit in casually? Even the future favored concubine and courtiers most valued by the emperor may not be eligible.

　If another person came, he would kneel down in panic and refuse at this moment, or say that this move was against the rules, but who is Yin Minglu? His body is pampered and pampered, he doesn't want himself to be exhausted, he is about to pretend to be stupid and continue to play to the end, he hastily nodded his little head cheerfully, continued to bow skillfully, and said in a soft and authentic voice: "Xie Huangxiong." Anyway

　. If he gets on the car, don't even think about him getting off.

　I don't know if it's because of exhaustion, but the child's voice is green and slightly hoarse. Looking carefully, the white forehead is covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the eyebrows are boundless and delicate, which is Emperor Jing's favorite all the time. indigo color. The originally bright red mouth turned a little white, but at this moment, the little hands were on the knees, and the appearance of breathing slightly was pitiful and cute.

　Looks really tired.

　Xie Yan, who was just talking casually at first, had no intention of taking back his words at this time. Anyway, when the emperor opened his mouth, it was a golden eloquence. Even though many people in the harem were surprised, they did not change.

　"Minglu, along the way, which yard did you fancy? You can tell me about it."

　Wang Gonggong also listened to this, he changed Fuchen's posture, thinking that if he was the son of Prince Yun, How to answer is to answer "Your Majesty's palace is beautiful everywhere, and the courtiers are overwhelmed with what to see. I don't know how to choose. Everything is up to Your Majesty.

　" He Wu, ministers, etc. are all at ease."

　Unexpectedly, Prince Yun's son is different, he still lowers his head and chooses the melon seeds seriously, with a bit of adult-like contemplation on his face.

　After a long while, he chose a yard that was farthest from the emperor's bedroom but closer to the harem, and that yard was not eye-catching along the way.

　Unexpectedly, it was this choice, the emperor raised his eyebrows.

　Yin Minglu naturally had his own considerations, passing through that door was the harem.

　Now it's deserted and deserted, and there are almost no female relatives except the maids who sweep the house, so it's not a taboo for Yin Minglu to choose that courtyard. When Yuan Xinjun succeeded to the throne, he should have recruited a lot of beautiful women, so that there are not even two or three little flowers now, but it happened by coincidence, the Supreme Emperor passed away, and because of the late emperor's great achievements, the national funeral was celebrated for three years. After finally waiting for the courtiers to survive these three years, the queen mother and the late emperor's high-ranking concubines followed closely behind and passed away hand in hand.

　Year after year of funerals, all the people in the harem are almost numb after eating vegetarian food. It was not easy to be liberated this year, and the first general election since the emperor ascended the throne is scheduled for the next spring.

　When next year's general election comes, the closer the courtyard he chooses to the harem, the closer he will be to the mission target heroine Qin Manman.

　The prince's choice for Yin Minglu is to hate iron but not steel. You must know that the closer the mansion is to the emperor, the greater the blessings that can be radiated, and the greater the favor that can be obtained. No matter what, flattering is also closer! This Prince Yun is really unsophisticated, facing the emperor's gift, he wasted a good opportunity for nothing.

　And Jingdi Xie Yan looked at the person in front of him, his body was thin and small, his pupils were black, and he was looking up at him eagerly with his small face, as if he was some kind of good emperor who would comfort his courtiers and would definitely satisfy his little one. Xie Yan couldn't express what he felt in his heart because of his complete trust, but he subconsciously wanted to tease him, and didn't want to satisfy the request of the person in front of him.

　So he pondered for a while, turned a corner, and rejected Yin Minglu's request on the grounds that "you are weak, and the harem is too dark, so the location here is inappropriate".

　Another courtyard was set up. Coincidentally, it was next to the place where the emperor worked and rested. Ignoring the little guy's expression like a bolt from the blue, he made a decision like this.

　Yin Minglu wanted to complain, since Emperor Jing made his own decision, why did he drag him to see the house at the beginning, when he couldn't choose in the end.

　The environment of the courtyard is naturally the best. The courtyard is full of seasonal flowers, and there is a clear pond and rockery in the middle. Apart from being next to the emperor, there is nothing wrong with it.

　Xiaoman even exclaimed, and whispered in his ear: "My son, my son, you usually like to eat flower cakes the most. There are so many petals here, we can make them by ourselves." You know, those who are from Yuncheng People, they were afraid that they would not be used to the sweets here when they came to the capital, but now there are raw materials in the yard, so they can make it by themselves.

　But Yin Minglu's face was still sullen, and he sighed while carrying the burden, feeling that he had done it again for the original owner, but he still didn't get rid of the original owner's fate, and was still "supervised".

　At this time, Qin Manman, who was outside the palace, was also dressed in men's clothing and valiantly entered and left poetry gatherings where various talents gathered. You must remember, the brightest "orange, yellow, orange and green" has made her gain a basket of talents.

　Even if there is no complete poem, a few golden sentences casually are still amazing.

　Looking at Qin Manman, who is admired by so many talented scholars, there are many ladies from the official family who are apprehensive and questioned, similar to how a person's inspiration and talent can be so abundantly revealed, one poem a day, like something produced on the street ? The style also ranges from graceful boudoir grievances to heroic frontier poems. Isn't this style too far?

　But for this, Qin Manman smiled and said that it was due to her own temperament. If she really found the shooter, which song in this poetry banquet was not a stunning song and song, and the shooter himself would not know the value of it? Why didn't one or two stand up, but let her, a young woman, pretend to be the leader?

　Therefore, it is concluded that these are all created by her own hands.

　Some people don't believe it, but most people still believe it.