I Rely On Beauty To Stabilize The Country - Chapter 103
It seems that Chu Wei is something dirty, and one glance at him can smear his eyes. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.mtlnovel.com
The sage did not intend to act on him, but the anger in Chu Wei’s heart was not diminished. He stared at the bed net made of tulle, to see the hazy bright yellow figure outside.
Gu Yuanbai calmly sat on the soft leaning outside, waiting for Tian Fusheng’s explanation.
After learning that the actor lying on him (bed chuang) was the hero of the book, Chu Wei, Gu Yuanbai patted the armrest with one hand, and the dull sound made his heart tremble. Gu Yuanbai squeezed the armrest firmly, his fingertips turning white.
Tian Fusheng had never seen the angry face of the sage, he trembled and knew that he was in trouble.
“Tian Fusheng,” the saint’s voice was distorted when it reached the inner hall, “what kind of lewd image I am in your heart…!”
The emperor was angry, and the entire bedroom fell on his knees.
Chu Wei, who was tied to the (bed chuang) by the Big Five Flowers, heard these words and saw the man kneeling on the ground. His eyes were cold and sneered. After a while, a palace man came in and lit the lamp and turned yellow. The interior of his bedroom was suddenly bright as day.
Chu Wei blinked uncomfortably a few times. Outside the bed net, the bright yellow figure was leaning softly and coughing. His voice was dull and hurried.
The emperor wore only a shirt and was slender and thin. The anger in Chu Wei’s heart gradually calmed down and turned into an unfathomable ice pool.
After a while, Gu Yuanbai tried to straighten up and walked slowly to the bedside.
Chu Wei stared directly at him through the bed tent. If the emperor himself did not know that he was tied up, the emperor’s control over the inner court was really weak. How did such an emperor pull the power minister Lu Feng off his horse?
Chu Wei has been studying abroad since seven years ago. Although he is far away from the court, he can learn some news from his father. However, his father’s low official position and no ambition in the official career made Chu Wei not understand the details of the government.
Thousands of thoughts rushed into his mind in an instant, but a hand reaching into the bed net suddenly cut off these thoughts.
This hand is very beautiful, slender and white, but the emperor lifts the bed net with a glance.
Gu Yuanbai is not an egoist. After he became the emperor, he was not dizzy by rights. He changed his position and thought for a moment. If he was forced to be tied to another man’s (bed chuang) by (强qiang), he Will also be full of (killing sha) intention to that person.
No matter what method is used, no matter who the opponent is, he will be (killed).
So he quickly forgiven Chu Wei for showing (exposing) his intention to (kill sha), and even in order to appease the actor who was implicated by Tian Fusheng, his voice was much softer.
“No one will know about this…” In the middle of the sentence, an itch came out of his throat. Gu Yuanbai clenched a fist to his lips and coughed with his head sideways.
A blue silk was messy, and with the slight trembling of the movement, the palace man knelt down on the ground outside, and his body trembled. No one dared to go forward and help the emperor at this time.
This cough couldn’t stop, and it was heartbreaking until the end of the cough. Gu Yuanbai bent his waist with shaking hands, and weakly pressed the side of the dragon couch.
The bright yellow (color) silk and satin embroidered with dragon patterns were creases one after another by his pale hands. Suddenly, there was an illusion of a lingering fragrance (yan yan).
Chu Wei frowned slowly. Only then did he remember that the emperor had just erected his crown last year. Not only that, but his body was extremely weak.
…
It’s really useless.
“Holy Master,” the sound of ice water falling into the pool room sounded, “How are you?”
Gu Yuanbai suddenly squeezed the sheets in his hands.
The blue veins bulged on the back of his pale hand, like a vein carefully carved on a jade pendant. Gu Yuanbai leaned against the bed, his coughing gradually weakened.
The cough was gone, but the heavy breathing was still there. Gu Yuanbai closed his eyes and breathed fresh breath. After a while, he tremblingly got up on the bed.
Gu Yuanbai is used to this kind of body.
He stood up laboriously, clearly embarrassed, but calmly continued to say the words with Chu Wei: “Don’t worry that others will know, I will send you home secretly, and I will punish you without authorization. These **** minions.”
Chu Wei looked at him quietly.
The young emperor’s body was worse than he had imagined. After a cough, the corners of his eyes were red, and his lips were stained with rouge (color), as if he had cried.
His appearance was much better than he expected.
Chu Wei is known as the most beautiful man in the capital, and nowadays he has cited good masculinity as an elegant thing. But after experiencing a lot of hints from men, big and small, Chu Wei almost loathed all men who thought of him badly.
When he was **** by Wuhuada, he already had a monstrous (to kill sha) in his heart. After knowing that he was sent to the dragon bed, (to kill sha) was even more fierce. Pay the price!
But I didn’t expect that this was not the emperor’s idea, nor did he expect that the emperor was so beautiful.
Chu Wei badly described the emperor with the word “beautiful” in his heart to relieve the anger that was previously (强qiang) pressed in his heart.
Such a beautiful little emperor, the first time he saw him was disgusted, he shouldn’t like men either?
If his thoughts were known to Gu Yuanbai, I am afraid that Gu Yuanbai would be speechless. Chu Wei was obviously homophobic.
The person in the original book is a straight man and a homophobic. How did he get together in the end?
The beauty of Chu’s hygiene is not the beauty of boys and girls. His beauty is to use the character of handsomeness to the limit, such as bright moon, clear and high wind, a lot of heroism between the eyebrows, and he is slender and vigorous, just like one. A charged cheetah.
If Gu Yuanbai chooses, what he likes most is this (body shen) body, handsome and healthy, compared to Chu Wei, his appearance now lacks a little heroic spirit.
Chu Wei was silent. Gu Yuanbai thought he was still responding in his heart. He sighed and sat on the side of the bed casually, “If I remember correctly, your father should be a doctor in the ritual department?”
This chatting posture, made by the sage, will be extremely flattering to those who are chatting.
Chu Wei was loosened, and respectfully stepped down from (床chuang) to pray with the holy, “Holy master, remember it is.”
Gu Yuanbai looked at him indifferently, waved his sleeves, and sent people a chair. He put on his coat and sat at the table where he usually handles government affairs.
“Your father once wrote me a zhezi and talked about the principles of managing the Yellow River floods,” the sage said with a smile, “I also remember the contents clearly. Although there are some shortcomings, it is a good plan. But at that time, I The power is left behind, but it cannot be implemented immediately.”
Chu Wei frowned unconsciously.
His father knew a lot about the management of floods. He had read the memorial and said without shame that this memorial of his father seemed to him to be the most ingenious method in the world, and this one had never been out of the palace. Holy Master, now that this memorial still has some shortcomings?
The future minister bowed his head and asked in a deep voice: “Please also ask the Holy Spirit for advice.”
Gu Yuanbai was not polite. He just rummaged a little and found out the memorial of Chu Wei’s father from the memorials. Chu Wei saw this, his face was slightly slow, at least the emperor really cared.
“The Yellow River flood has been a headache for the past dynasties since ancient times. Chu Qing stated three points, one is prevention before floods, the other is rescue during floods, and the third is disaster relief after floods.” Gu Yuanbai moved his fingers along with the words on the memorial. Chu Wei unconsciously looked at the place pointed at his fingertips, “Tang Taizong set up a righteous warehouse and a Changping warehouse to prepare for a fierce year. He made a good start. The Tang Dynasty developed water conservancy, and the Western Han Dynasty “Jia Rang San Ce” Presumably your father is already familiar with it, one is to change the route, the other is to divert, and the third is to increase the height and thicken the original dike…”
The emperor was not in a hurry, talking about his thoughts bit by bit, and when he became interested, he picked up a brush to draw the bend of the Yellow River. The current was turbulent, but he was smooth and calm under his brush.
Talk freely and with a smile.
Chu Wei was almost stunned. He didn’t expect that the emperor would have such a side. His smart brain made him easily understand the meaning of the emperor. It was because of his understanding that he was surprised.
The Lord felt cold hands and feet after he finished speaking, his nose was pitifully red, and he was relieved after he was put on the stove.
He looked at Chu Wei, who was thinking carefully, and the narrow corner of his mouth flashed past, paced slowly, and suddenly said: “Chu Wei, do you know what kind of Daheng I want?”
I’m going to open up talented people!
*
Chu Wei returned home in the middle of the night wrapped in the cold wind. He silently rejected the concerns of the family members and locked himself in the study alone.
He sat withered in the study all night, and when the sky was slightly cooler and the bird’s cry came through the window, he knew that it was dawn.
Chu Wei stood up, pushed open the door of the study, the early morning breath was cold and fresh, and his swollen mind instantly calmed down.
There are hills in the heart of the saint.
He sat all night and came to this conclusion.
It’s not as weak and useless as he thought. No, the saint may be weak, or he may not be able to control the military power or even the inner court, but in that weak and weak body, there is a prototype of an ambitious Mingjun.
The picture of the saint bending over and coughing flashed across Chu Wei’s mind last night.
Thin white fingers pinched the satin bed, fingers should be buried between the bedding.
He coughed so much that there was water in his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and his lips were tightly pressed, but they were redder than the ends of the eyes.
Chu Wei slowly turned around, his feet stiffened, and then gradually became firmer, and walked towards the bookshelf step by step.
*
When Master Chu came to the study, he saw his son who was holding a book and studying.
Hearing his voice, the son naturally put down the book in his hand and looked at him calmly, “I want to participate in the March meeting.”
Chu Wei passed the Juren examination as early as seven years ago. He was the Xie Yuan of that session. He was only ten and seven years old. The name of talent has attracted a lot of attention.
But Chu Wei had no intention of becoming an official, and he never continued the imperial examination for the next seven years. Now, Lord Chu didn’t know what he was thinking about overnight, but it was unintentional to continue the imperial examination.
“Good, good,” Master Chu’s eyes were slightly wet, “good!”
Chu Wei nodded to Master Chu and continued to look at the book in his hand.
Since the test is to be taken, who is the name of the champion?
Gu Yuanbai’s appetite is not very good these few days, no matter how much the people in the imperial dining room spend their minds, he only moved a few chopsticks and put down his chopsticks. After ordering people to withdraw their meals, Gu Yuanbai prepared (sleeping in Shui) a nap after washing.
Tian Fusheng was instructed to wake him up an hour later, Gu Yuanbai fell into a deep sleep (Shui Shui), but he didn’t expect that he would be awakened by the violent shaking when he was sleeping (Shui Shui).
When I opened my eyes, I saw tears on Tian Fusheng’s face, and his voice trembled: “Holy, Taifei Wan is seriously ill.”
*
Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the capital.
Gu Yuanbai walked out of the house full of medicinal smell and looked at a lonely withered tree in the courtyard, with some (dry gan) astringent in his eyes.
Tian Fusheng and his court attendant had already covered their faces and wept, and the imperial doctor followed the saint on the left, whispering the diagnosis result.
Princess Wan Tai was the concubine of the first emperor before his death.
She is also the sister of Gu Yuanbai’s biological mother.
Gu Yuanbai’s biological mother passed away early. In order to protect Gu Yuanbai, Princess Wan was admitted to the palace. In order to make herself treat Gu Yuanbai as a parent, Princess Wan took the drug for infertility. The rest of her life, They only pave the way for Gu Yuanbai.
The strangeness of Gu Yuanbai’s birth mother’s death is also the fact that Princess Wan found out the truth step by step in the harem. She embraced his mother’s vengeance for him. Whether it was the former little emperor or the present Gu Yuanbai, she will be Princess Wan. Treat it as a biological mother.
After the first emperor collapsed, Gu Yuanbai wanted to take good care of Princess Wan in the palace, but Princess Wan was determined to leave the palace. She didn’t want to die within the palace.
Gu Yuanbai moved her to this village, but the meticulous support could not survive the passage of time.
Concubine Wan Wan is getting old, and loses her heart, she wants to die.
Gu Yuanbai looked at the gray sky, his heart seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand, his nose was sour, but his eyes were (dry) astringent.
“Let’s go.”
The carriage bumped up and down on the uneven road, and Bie Zhuang gradually moved away. Tian Fusheng had wiped away the tears from his face, and was cautiously waiting for Gu Yuanbai in the carriage.
Gu Yuanbai leaned on the soft collapse, staring at the scenery (color) outside the carriage. He stopped until the carriage entered the capital, got out of the carriage, and walked towards the palace by himself.
The capital was prosperous and populous at the feet of the emperor. Several children ran past with a smile while holding a sugar man. Gu Yuanbai stopped and looked at these children.
Men in burlap and linen are doing their jobs by the side of the street, women are working hard (fuck cao) with housework, men and women, old and young, are busy in order to live a good life.
However, there are more groups of scholars, bookstores and teahouses, and there are people who come to participate in the test with passionate words. They are either excited or nervous, talking loudly about the upcoming test.