Gu Yuanbai is born with a congenital deficiency, and the body is weak from his mother's womb. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.novelhall.com网o

After several years of recuperation, this weakness has gradually become more complex. It's just that after all he has suffered many hidden injuries in the struggle for political rights. Guang Lu Feng was afraid that he would be healthy, and in order to let him die early, he fed him for several years.

Bit by bit, it will eventually get worse, which is difficult to treat.

Before Gu Yuanbai fell asleep, he was particularly at ease because the regulations of various things were laid out. This restful sleep lasted until the night, and when Gu Yuanbai opened his eyes, he was still a little sleepy. I don't know what year it is.

He stood up, but his hands felt wrong, and when he looked down, it turned out that he was supporting Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan didn't know when he fell asleep, his eyes closed tightly, and the sharp eyebrows were still frowning. Gu Yuanbai put his hand away, then got up, but his waist was tight, and looked down, Xue Yuan's hand was looping around him. And his move caused Xue Yuan to wake up from his sleep in an instant.

"Who" asked in a low voice full of hostility.

It took a few breaths for Xue Yuan to recover. He looked at Gu Yuanbai who was already awake, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, "Sage is awake."

The voice is low and hoarse, with the comfort of sleeping.

The bed was still warm, Gu Yuanbai was lazily all over, he said, "Go and bring me a cup of warm tea."

Xue Yuan got out of bed obediently, his collars were scattered, and his waist robes were loose. Gu Yuanbai looked up and saw his tall and powerful back. He couldn't help but look down. There were two strong, straight, big backs under his strong buttocks. Long legs.

Taking off those robes outside, a young body that has undergone various battlefield baptisms makes it difficult for people to look away.

Although the mad dog is a bit more dogged, it does not lose the charm of an iron-clad man.

Gu Yuanbai sat upright, leaning lazily against the bed frame. Xue Yuan poured a glass of water, because Gu Yuanbai said he wanted warm water, he even touched the wall of the cup with his fingers to try it, and then poured it in his hand for a try. It didn't feel hot. So he steadily walked towards Gu Yuanbai with the cup of tea, fearing that a cup of water would not be enough, and even carried the kettle in his hand.

The sage took the water cup and touched his lips to take a sip. He was hot and shivered. He couldn't swallow a sip of hot water in his mouth, his lips were red and his expression was painful.

Xue Yuan was dumbfounded. He pinched Gu Yuanbai’s face and let him spit it out.

As a result, Gu Yuanbai swallowed the saliva directly.

Xue Yuan's face was dark and composed, he threw the teapot and the quilt aside, started to poke off the lips of the saint, and looked closer to see if there was any hot blisters.

Gu Yuanbai breathed in the air and said, "It's burning to death."

It was too delicate and tender. Xue Yuan couldn't even notice the temperature in his hands, and the little emperor's mouth was burnt.

When Xue Yuan thought of this, he felt more uncomfortable than he was even more painful than if he suffered a knife. He was anxious and his hands were rough, so that Gu Yuanbai's head hurts in his lips, and he couldn't help kicking him.

Xue Yuan freed a hand to press his foot, and continued to check his lips, "Don't make trouble, let the minister take a look."

Gu Yuanbai has slowed down. He tilted his head and hissed, "Xue Shiwei, can you lighten it?"

"Good job, the minister has noted it down, the minister will be gentle," Xue Yuan wondered, "Holy, how can you be so tender"

Gu Yuanbai ""

He kicked it up again and kicked Xue Yuan off the dragon bed directly with the quilt. Xue Yuan fell sturdily, too late to take care of the others. He stood up and bent his knees against the bed. This time he made a deep expression, "Let me take a look."

Why are you making trouble with your own mouth?

Xue Yuan used great effort this time, but he was also very careful. Gu Yuanbai said that his hands were rough, so he didn't dare to grind it, and could only use the lightest strength. This is more laborious than going to battle to kill the enemy, Xue Yuan tossed out a sweat, and after finally determined that Gu Yuanbai was okay, he realized that his back was already wet.

Gu Yuanbai had already recovered long ago. He was exhausted, had a headache and was thirsty. "Xue Shiwei, what I want is warm water."

Xue Yuan dragged his whole body in a cold sweat before going to pour warm water to the delicate little emperor. This time, he specially put the temperature in his mouth and tasted the temperature, and after repeatedly making sure that it was not hot, he passed the water to Gu Yuanbai. o

Gu Yuanbai finished drinking half a pot of water, and the dryness and hoarseness in his mouth improved. The inner hall was dim, and only a few candles were lit around. Gu Yuanbai closed his eyes and let his mind continue to rest, and asked "When is it?"

Xue Yuan continued to drink half a pot of water, "I don't know."

Gu Yuanbai could not speak.

Xue Yuan quenched his thirst, took a long sigh of relief, got up and walked out, "Chen, go and see the time."

After a while, the palace attendants entered the inner hall lightly, and Tian Fusheng came over and whispered, "Holy, it’s time for dinner, the little one is waiting for you to eat."

Gu Yuanbai felt the faint pain in his brain and reluctantly got up, "Then go and eat."

When the saint has finished his dinner, it’s time for rest. But Xue Yuan stood still, watching the people from the hospital come to get the pulse of Sheng.

Tian Fusheng kindly reminded, "Master Xue, it's time for you to spend your time."

Xue Yuan said solemnly, "I know."

But he couldn't bear to step forward.

When Gu Yuanbai heard these words, he raised his head and glanced at Xue Yuan, who happened to meet Xue Yuan's eyes.

The warm and comfortable sleep I had during the day suddenly recalled.

Xue Yuan is too suitable for warming the bed.

Gu Yuanbai's tone was lazy, and his voice hoarse, "Before he gets better, Xue Shiwei will stay by my side. Xue Shiwei is so angry that he can also save me from suffering."

Xue Yuan couldn't help but hooked up the corner of his mouth. Hearing the words "Suffer less sin", he couldn't help but think about it. How could he make Gu Yuanbai suffer?

Since there is no need to go out of the palace today, after the saint had finished eating, the guards in front of the temple changed a group of people, and Xue Yuan followed his colleagues to eat. His own palace people would go to tell Xue Mansion and get Xue Yuan some clothing and supplies, and when Xue Yuan came back from dinner, someone would give him these things.

Gu Yuanbai was already lying on the bed with a bright yellow dragon pattern quilt on his legs. He was holding a memorial in his hand and was slowly looking at it.

Gu Yuanbai looked carefully and seriously. Kong Yilin and Qin Sheng and his party have already transported money and grain to Lizhou. The materials that this team transported are bait, and they wanted to catch the bait for the biggest fish that has been anti-corruption so far.

This big fish, Lizhou knows the state, he does not have much corruption in the local area, but the people live without suffering. The people in the Supervision Office became more and more frightened as they investigated, and finally found out the bandit dens around Lizhou. The real reason why most of them fell into the grass was because Lizhou Zhizhou was secretly forced.

The officials forced the people into bandits and colluded with bandits.

This matter is too terrible and must not be made public.

Once the news is spread, it will only cause people's distrust of the court, and will appear and cause great reaction from bandits everywhere.

Gu Yuanbai exhaled a foul breath. This fish must be let him bite the bait.

No matter what, the prefect of Lizhou must die.

Gu Yuanbai pressed the palm of his hand, and the memorial was pinched.

Seeing that he was dealing with government affairs, Xue Yuan stood aside, and suddenly spoke with a **** next to him.

"Can I cure rough hands"

The **** was taken aback, and said tremblingly, "Going back to your sir, you can use more hand guards on weekdays."

Xue Yuan had a headache, "Speak clearly."

The **** said, "Essential oils, pearl powder, or fish oil, these can make the hands and feet smooth by covering them."

Xue Yuan was silent for a while, and could hardly say "Go and get me some of these things."

As soon as Gu Yuanbai put down the memorial, Yu Guang caught a dark figure approaching.

He turned his head to see that it was Xue Yuan. Gu Yuanbai looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked in a faint tone, "Xue Shiwei, if one day the people under your hands also start to covet money that does not belong to them, what will you do?"

Xue Yuan said, "If you kill, you will kill."

Gu Yuanbai smiled, "But corrupt officials can't be killed."

"They can't kill, but when they show their attitude, they are also afraid," Xue Yuan grinned. "It is the same as leading soldiers. There are always a few people who dare to do things that violate the law and discipline. Why do they dare to do it? The generals are no longer afraid of them. Once the majesty above is not enough, the people below will start to be confused. o"

Gu Yuanbai said, "Go on."

Xue Yuan said slowly, "The minister is finished."

Gu Yuanbai ""

Xue Yuan said, "Holy, the minister is a crude person, and the minister can't manage the affairs of the court."

Gu Yuanbai said in his heart, how did you come as the regent

But what Xue Yuan said was correct.

The farther the place was from the center, the less the emperor's majesty, so they were not afraid. Perhaps it was also because Gu Yuanbai's majesty was not high enough to deter them from daring to move around, so they acted boldly.

After this anti-corruption campaign, I believe Gu Yuanbai's majesty in the hearts of the magistrates will rise to a new height.

But this is not enough.

The Daheng dynasty has been weak for more than ten years. Nomads dare to invade, local officials dare to embezzle, and local tycoons and officials have colluded with each other, and they have become local snakes bigger than the emperor.

Gu Yuanbai wants to fight a battle, a battle he has never fought in the past fifteen years. This battle is a battle against a nomad.

It will also be the first nationwide battle of power since Gu Yuanbai took power.

You have to take the army out for a walk, these people will know how small they are.

After relieving his feelings, Gu Yuanbai saw that Xue Yuan's face was much better, and he murmured softly to the bed warmer, "Xue Shiwei, it's getting late, go to bed."

Xue Yuan was scalp numb by Gu Yuanbai's warm voice, put his hands on his belt, and took off his clothes onto his shirt in a blink of an eye.

The court lady took the clothes and laid them out neatly, lit the incense to help sleep, and walked out silently one by one.

Xue Yuan was really like a big stove. After he got into the bed, Gu Yuanbai sighed, it was too comfortable.

With this ability, Xue Yuan's position in Gu Yuanbai's mind suddenly rose a lot, and Gu Yuanbai became more amiable towards him.

But after a while, Gu Yuanbai smelled a herbal fragrance. He sniffed, the herbal fragrance still came from Xue Yuan.

"What did you use" he asked directly.

Xue Yuan was stiff.

The eldest man, the first time he secretly used the item of the handguard, he was still found out. He muttered, "It's useless."

This smell is not unpleasant, seeing him reluctant to say, Gu Yuanbai didn't bother to ask.

The little emperor is soft and fragrant, and the dragon bed is also soft and fragrant. But Xue Yuan was sweating profusely after a while, he said, "Holy is not hot."

Gu Yuanbai comfortably opened a book of travel notes for meditation, "I am not hot, Xue Shiwei is hot"

Xue Yuan stared at the book in Gu Yuanbai's hand, with a deep tone, "Holy, look at the minister."

Gu Yuanbai finally removed his eyes from the book and frowned when he looked sideways. "Why does Xue Shiwei sweat so much?"

Xue Yuan was sweaty on his forehead, and his black hair was wet with sweat. The whole face was sharp and angular in the mist, "Holy, the quilt is too thick and the bed is hot."

It's the end of May now, people like Xue Yuan really can't stand the heat, Gu Yuanbai frowned, "So what?"

"The saint is still cold, his hands are cold, and his feet are also cold," Xue Yuan said in a low voice, like Lengyu, "the saint cools down the minister, and the minister warms his hands and feet to the saint."

Gu Yuanbai pondered for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, saying "Yes."

Xue Yuan looked like a wolf who was allowed to eat meat. He suddenly turned over and took a cold hand that Gu Yuanbai had handed over at random, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

The hand of the sage is not as big as Xue Yuan's, but also exceptionally delicate. Xue Yuan hooked the white palm of his hand. Gu Yuanbai felt an itch, and he subconsciously retracted, but instead was pulled harder by Xue Yuan. Past.

"What book is the Lord reading?"

Xue Yuan smirked and fixed his eyes on the book.

Gu Yuanbai said casually, "It's nothing more than a travel note, pass the time."

Xue Yuan's eyes are not good when he reads the book, and he thinks that I can pass the time if he doesn't smile.

He was really like a stove. Within a moment, Gu Yuanbai's hand was covered with sweat slightly. Gu Yuanbai was surprised. Xue Yuan put down the hand of the sage, "Holy, the minister gives you Warm your feet"

Gu Yuanbai subconsciously said, "Go."

Xue Yuan went to the opposite side in a blink of an eye. He grabbed Gu Yuanbai's ankle in the bed, then lifted it up, stuffed it into his clothes, and put it on his belly to warm it.

The lower abdomen is hard, and his cold feet feel as if he has met a warm fire. Gu Yuan stretches his brows and can't help saying, "Xue Shiwei, you have worked hard."

The little emperor's feet are as comfortable as jade and as comfortable as ice, Xue Yuan said in his heart, what hardship is this.

A smile on his face, "This is what the minister should do."

When he warmed his feet for Gu Yuanbai last time, Xue Yuan was scolded for presumptuousness. This time he covered his feet with Gu Yuanbai, but it was justified.

Xue Yuan couldn't help but feel satisfied. After waiting for a while to warm Gu Yuanbai's feet, Xue Yuansong opened his hand and proactively said, "Holy, how is the minister holding you to read?"

Gu Yuanbai declined "I am not used to it."

Gu Yuanbai, who was not used to it, lay down in Xue Yuan's arms after falling asleep.

Xue Yuan hugged Gu Yuanbai and sighed for a long time. Before he hugged Gu Yuanbai, he didn't feel that he was missing anything. He didn't realize that there was emptiness in his arms until he hugged Gu Yuanbai.

He closed his eyes and sighed with a heart of loyalty pounding and fell asleep.

Gu Yuanbai was still bored when he got up the next morning.

But after a good day's rest, he at least had the strength to leave the bed. Today's early court was delayed, and all those in the court who had something to report came to the side hall of Xuanzheng Hall.

It is impossible for the imperial court to devote all of its attention to the anti-corruption process. The only people in charge of the anti-corruption process are Yushitai, the Supervision Office, and Donglingwei, as well as the Dali Temple and the Official Book of the Lizhou Zhizhou. People are also busy with their own government affairs.

People from Liubu and Liangfu gathered in the side hall of Xuanzheng Hall, discussing three things. One is building roads, the second is sending troops to border crossings, and the third is commerce.

Gu Yuanbai said that he would have to relax for a while, and his expression was a little dazed. In the end, all the courtiers couldn't stand it, so they said that they would wait for them to negotiate a charter before submitting it to the Holy Spirit for review.

Gu Yuanbai nodded slowly and told them to step back.

When the courtier left, Gu Yuanbai closed his eyes, feeling helpless.

He thought to himself that he finally knew why the ancient emperors wanted to live forever.

It is not necessarily because of greed for power and desire to be young, but it may also be because an emperor has the intention to do things but is unable to finish.

If he wants to live longer and stay a little longer, he can do more things and accomplish more of his ambitions.

It turns out that after becoming the emperor, he really wants to live another five hundred years. Gu Yuanbai joked with himself, but who can live five hundred years?

There are so many ambitious eternal kings in the world, none of them can live for five hundred years.

Very weak.

Also very sad.

But there is no way.

Gu Yuanbai died for a while, but still opened his eyes. He recruited Tian Fusheng and said, "Let the people in Jing Hunan speed up."

Throughout the world, Gu Yuanbai can leave the rest of the world to do other things, but this is not enough.

Except for Gu Yuanbai, anyone who rebels against this is likely to overturn.

So Gu Yuanbai had to speed up. He always felt that this illness was like God reminding him that his life was not long.

The thought of this tragedy lasted until the noontime medicinal bath.

To drive away the cold in the medicinal bath, the imperial doctor first had to give Gu Yuanbai the pulse, but after taking the pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The condition of the saint has a tendency to improve again."

Gu Yuanbai was taken aback for a moment. He frowned, feeling that the imperial doctor had the wrong pulse, "My brain is still hurting."

The imperial doctor smiled and said, "After two days in the medicinal bath, it should be fine. The holy priest put on the stove last night and watched that the holy priest should have a good rest yesterday. As long as the rest is good, the sickness can be removed by three points. "

Gu Yuan Bairou thoughtfully nodded slightly, "In that case, I know."

It should be Xue Yuan who warmed the bed for him all night and kept him warm all night. It was better today.

Knowing that he was getting better soon, Gu Yuanbai asked the imperial doctor carefully whether his condition had hurt his bones. Although the imperial doctor answered cautiously, it obviously relaxed Gu Yuanbai's heart.

Gu Yuanbai comforted himself and said that you can live for at least two or three years. The current regent and the future ministers have no signs of showing up. Even if it is a background, it should be a background with a living head.

Thinking of this, I became completely calm.

The saint’s thoughts were too deep, and the people around him hadn’t noticed anything. The saint had already persuaded himself.

In front of the palace, Xue Yuan stood upright, but he was a little lost. The surrounding colleagues asked him to talk about the border and the battlefield. Xue Yuan didn't bother to talk about it. He used the tip of his tongue to push his upper jaw perfunctorily and uttered the words "I don't know."

The guards were so mad that they were all dumb.

The smell of medicine came from the windows and doors, and the smell of these medicines smelled very good after they got used to it. Xue Yuan took a few deep breaths of the medicine, his eyebrows pressed, and the shadows were very dark.

Where is the genius doctor?

His nerves were tense, and he was irritable thinking that the little emperor was seriously ill.

People walked out of the palace, please Xue Yuan in. Xue Yuan straightened his lips, raised his official robe, and strode into the hall.

After the palace attendant Xue Yuan led to the screen, after Gu Yuanbai knew that his life was not serious for the time being, his interest in work rekindled. His voice contained the vapor of the medicated bath, dim and vague. "Xue Jiu Haru, I want to hear you talk about border affairs again."

Xue Yuan paused, looking at the flowers and birds on the screen, and slowly said "OK."

Most of the border matters are wind, danger, shame, and numbness.

After taking a cruel place, Xue Yuan was surprised to find that he had nothing to tell Gu Yuanbai.

The scenery of northern Xinjiang, people who stay for a long time naturally don't think it is scenery. People in northern Xinjiang, the army is not people inside and outside.

Xue Yuan told Gu Yuanbai about the less cruel side of his cruelty.

He didn't say anything hurriedly, Gu Yuanbai listened carefully. When Xue Yuan finished speaking, the water that Gu Yuanbai soaked was also warm.

The people inside were dressing and wiping the water while serving the saint. Xue Yuan lowered his head and saw his boots from the sideline under the screen.

Looking at the screen, you can know the little emperor's preferences, he must be pure and elegant, and he should also be a gentleman who likes poetry. But Xue Yuan is not a gentleman.

The little emperor liked Chu Wei very much.

Chu Wei met the little emperor few times, but every time the little emperor would have a good talk with Chu Wei.

Xue Yuan thought lightly, it's really fucking.

Aggrieved.

Gu Yuanbai put on his clothes, the noon sun was the strongest and the strongest, with a medicated bath to fight the cold, he didn't know whether the face was sweat or steam.

When I walked out, I saw the expression on Xue Yuan's face and asked casually, "What does Xue Shiwei think?"

Xue Yuan subconsciously glanced at Gu Yuanbai, the saint's whole body was soaked in blisters, and Xue Yuan's whole body was crisp, "The minister is thinking about this screen."

Gu Yuanbai said casually, "Since Xue Shiwei likes this screen, I will reward Xue Shiwei."

Xue Yuan was taken aback, and Gu Yuanbai had already led people out of the palace, taking away the fragrance all the way.

Taking advantage of the energy at this moment, Gu Yuanbai quickly handled the government affairs. After dinner, I went to bed tired and uncomfortably.

There was a person posted behind him. Gu Yuanbai was about to fall asleep with the heat when he heard someone softly coaxing in his ear, "Holy, do you like Chu Wei?"

Gu Yuanbai turned sideways, frowning.

Xue Yuan was reluctant, "Holy, do you like Master Chu's face, but still like his hands"

My heart is dark.

Scratch your face if you like your face, cut off your hands if you like your hands.

Xue Yuan is a literate man and doesn't engage in murder and burying.