The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 139 The Intention of Coveting (1)
Old fox, how hypocritical!

Han Ye narrowed his eyes, leaned over and said, "Thank you, Father, for your kindness, but my mother is weak, and I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the bumps along the way. Besides, over the years, my mother has gotten used to the climate in the north. If she goes back to the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid it will be hard to get used to it for a while. Han Ye asked His Majesty to allow you to enter the Pharmacist Pagoda of Fahua Temple. The minister has lit up the eternal lamp for his mother in the pagoda. As long as the relatives devote themselves to praying and chanting sutras for 49 days, they will accumulate great merit. Minister. Being thousands of miles away, unable to accompany my mother, I can only pray for my mother with this shallow wish, and ask His Majesty to grant it."

He spoke sincerely and told the truth, he even told Emperor Jing Yuan on the Dragon Throne about the ever-burning lantern and soul-calling banner in the Medicine Master's Pagoda, even though Emperor Jing Yuan had already known about it.Han Ye stepped back one step after another, making it look like he had no secrets at all.

This is a reasonable request, and Emperor Jingyuan smiled and said: "I am very pleased to be a filial concubine. Princess Yue and King Jinyang have such a good son. I am really envious. Although Fahua Temple is compiling Buddhist scriptures, be careful Strict, but the filial piety of the son-in-law is really precious, well, I agree. Gao Xian, draw up the decree, the son-in-law can freely enter and leave the Medicine Master Pagoda in Fahua Temple with the waist card bestowed by me, and no one can hinder it."

Han Ye was quite moved, and hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Thank you, Lord Long En!"

Emperor Jing Yuan smiled, and said: "In a few days, the martial arts will be held every three years. Over the years, the Secretary of the Ministry of War has been in charge of it, but I know that the son-in-law came from Lutai Mountain, so I must be very skilled. In order to show my royal family Let the people of the world see how brave my son-in-law is, and I want my son-in-law and Minister of War Xie Yan to jointly undertake this matter."

Han Ye frowned, not understanding what Emperor Jing Yuan meant, so he could only respond: "Han Ye is dull in aptitude, and he is afraid of disappointing his father's great love."

Emperor Jing Yuan sat on the dragon chair and said with a loud smile: "My son-in-law, how could I have misunderstood it? Why should I be humble when I become a son-in-law, it's settled like this!"

"I obey the order." Han Ye had nothing to say.

After saying some irrelevant things, Han Ye withdrew.

At the age of 23, to spy on that old fox's mind, you have to carefully figure out even a word and a facial expression, what does he mean when he smiles, what calculations does he make when his tone rises, and you have to be on guard at all times When going out, always pay attention to whether people will catch the handle.

Do you understand what it's like?
Eating, sleeping, talking, and walking, there is never a moment when he is not under surveillance, and there is never a moment when he is not in fear. No matter how frank and fearless he lives, he has to make himself a cold person who is cautious and reticent.

I really envy those dandies in Shengjing City, whether it is a domineering street gangster or an actor who can't make it to the stage, even a drunk who is thrown into the "drunk alley" every night is better than being in his high-sounding position .

When passing by Bailijing, Han Ye kept staring straight ahead, ignoring the figure of Begonia Hong caught out of the corner of his eye. Go in the direction of the garden.

Standing at the bottom of the steps, Han Ye looked back seemingly unintentionally. The little figure surrounded by the crowd had already arrived at the gate of Zichen Palace, and there was a long, untouchable distance between him and him.

During the years on Lutai Mountain, she accompanied him when he went up and down the mountain, holding his hand and walking with him, saying that she was worried that he would be too lonely alone, so she walked down the long and long stone steps, Her leg skills are well practiced, and she won't cry out when she walks a few steps like ordinary girls.

She always said that Han Ye is the most beautiful person she has ever met in her life, and she always told him bluntly how she was afraid of losing him, but it was the most beautiful Han Ye in her eyes that gave her a brief moment. The deepest and most difficult pain in the years.

Day by day, January and two months, since the moment they parted by the moat, she has never stopped being hurt. In just two months, she has lost weight and lost her former joy. Now she can't even crawl Going up such a short step requires two people to help...

Does it hurt?

Flesh wounds are pain.

Blood dripping is pain.

And the invisible, deepest pain has already penetrated into the bone marrow, tearing the heart and lungs, and only this broken body is left to move on like a walking corpse.

"Luo Ma, Princess Luo is waiting for you."

The little eunuch who led the way saw him stop and did not move for a long time, and said in a low voice.

Han Ye's starry eyes were as deep and calm as the sea, and he nodded slightly in response: "Yes. Lead the way."

Ordinary people's women will be named after their husband's surname after marriage, only the royal family is so strange, the emperor's son-in-law is called by the name of the princess to show respect.

"What's the name of this little rabbit? Well... I adopted this rabbit as our son. Han Ye is its father and I am its mother. It must have the last name of Han Ye. How about calling it... Han Xiaobai? Ah! No, no, it can't be the same as my name, let's call it Han Xiaohei!" She could ramble on for a long time by herself.

"The name of the white rabbit is Han Xiaohei, what will you call a black rabbit if you catch it later?" His eyelids were twitching, but he still asked softly.

"This... Throw it away! Otherwise, call it Han Xiaoer, hahaha!"

"..."

How I wish, with my surname, your name, or let your name become a symbol of my identity.

After Han Ye left, a eunuch came forward and whispered something to Gao Xian. Gao Xian thought about it and said to Emperor Jing Yuan who was reviewing the memorial: "Your Majesty, the empress left for the palace in the west mountain this morning. It’s because I’m not in good health, and I’m concentrating on practicing Buddhism while resting well.”

The vermilion pen in Emperor Jing Yuan's hand stopped, and he sat up straight on the dragon chair. His face that had always been smiling sank, his sharp eyes flashed a bit of anger, but after a while, he suppressed the anger again. Go down and continue to critique the memorial at the desk.

Situ Shan, it is useless for you to eat fast and recite the Buddha. How many people have you killed in the ten-year battlefield? How can you get rid of your sins?Once something goes wrong and I leave the palace, I am no longer the young man I was yesterday, how many times can I stand up to you?

"Your Majesty, Princess Jing and Consort Jing are here to greet you."

Outside, the eunuch on duty reported.

Emperor Jing Yuan raised his head, put down the ink pen in his hand, and said, "Let them in."

When the father and daughter met, after Mo Wen and Baili Jing greeted him, Emperor Jing Yuan said: "Jing'er, like your queen mother, has always loved martial arts. This time the opportunity for martial arts is rare. If you feel better that day, you can go and see it." Look, it must be very exciting to see people from all over the world gathered together."

After all, Emperor Jing Yuan did not wait for Baili Jing's reply, but looked directly at Mo Wen's direction, and said with a rare kindness: "Judging from the cuju competition that day, Jing's concubine's body is not terminally ill, probably because she has been alone all these years. I'm used to being bored, so I seem a little weak. Since I promised to marry Jing'er to the son-in-law, I naturally hope that you can last for a long time. If the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician in the palace is invalid, I will search all over the world for you. People Living in this world, in the final analysis, you have to perfect yourself, if you can’t even be your own master, don’t blame others for looking down on you, when the time comes, no matter how much humiliation you have, you will have to bear it, understand?”

(End of this chapter)