Chapter 139： 139th

After learning that the actor lying on him (bed chuang) was the hero in the book, Chu Wei, Gu Yuanbai slapped his hand on the armrest, and the dull sound made his heart tremble. +++Popular Tanmei novel: www.novelhall.com Gu Yuanbai squeezed the armrest firmly, his fingertips turned white.

Tian Fusheng had never seen the angry face of the sage, he trembled, knowing 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 a lamp, dimmed yellow. The interior of his bedroom was suddenly bright as day.

Chu Wei blinked uncomfortably a few times. Outside the bed tent, the bright yellow figure was leaning softly and coughing, his voice was dull and hurried.

The emperor wore only a blouse and was slender and thin. The anger in Chu Wei's heart gradually calmed down and turned into an unfathomable ice pool.

After waiting for a while, Gu Yuanbai tried to straighten up and walked slowly to the bed.

Chu Wei stared straight 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 lifted 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 the cough was heart-piercing until the end. 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, "Are you okay?"

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 had imagined.

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 hated 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 used the word "beautiful" in his heart to describe the emperor, in order 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 chit-chat 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."

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, "I 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 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 and 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 the 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 towards 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?

The carriage is huge from the outside, and only after coming in did I realize that it was bigger than it looked outside. Even if there are two people sitting next to him, they are not crowded. The ground is covered with a soft water-like blanket. The Yan (color) is very beautiful. Xu Ning has never seen such a good thing before, and such a luxurious and expensive thing. So I was stepped on the soles of my feet.

Xu Ning lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Gu Yuanbai. He was restless and expectant. Seeing this adult playing with his self-made crossbow and bow, he couldn't help but worry that this adult would look down on these things.

After playing around, Gu Yuanbai put down the crossbow and bow that had been destroyed by the group of people, took the veil that Tian Fusheng handed over, wiped his hand, and asked the doctor: "How?"

"The little son's (body shen) body is healthy," the imperial doctor said one by one, "now it is only skin (flesh) wounds, not the lungs, but there are some irregularities in the diet, there should be some Xu's stomach hurts."

Xu Ning's eyes widened in surprise, staring at her hand holding the clothes. This doctor is so good, he knew so much after only a short pulse.

Gu Yuanbai nodded lightly, then looked at Xu Ning with a smile, and said warmly, "How did you make this crossbow?"

"There are six out of thirty military weapons, and the bow is the first; the martial arts ten out of eight, and the bow is the first." This is what Huayue said in the Southern Song Dynasty Huayue's "Cuiwei Beizhenglu". However, the frontier nomads have high equestrian skills (strong qiang). In order to resist these people, bows and arrows have become the first choice of infantry.

The founding emperor of the Da Heng Dynasty paid special attention to military affairs, and firmly controlled the drawings of crossbows and bows, especially improved crossbows and bows, at the military and political level. Military weapons were strictly prohibited from spreading among the people, and ordinary people could not see this light and powerful. The crossbow. Bow, let alone made it.

However, although the crossbow bow made by Xu Ning was broken, it could still be seen that it was not a single shooting hole. In other words, the crossbow bow made by this scholar had caught up with the level of weapons used by the military.

This is very powerful, very powerful.

Gu Yuanbai's eyes showed the meaning of appreciation, and Xu Ning stammered about where he got his inspiration from and how he made it. Speaking of the end, he clenched his fists excitedly and looked up at Gu Yuanbai and said, "Young Master! This is useful. Workmanship is of great use. Whether it is farming or military affairs, the existence of craftsmen is essential! This is not It's not a shameful thing to do nothing!"

Xu Ning saw the appreciation in Gu Yuanbai's eyes as soon as he raised his head. He finished speaking with habit (sexual xing), but his expression became dull and dull.

Carriage, guard, doctor, attendant.

This young man is extraordinary, with an elegant appearance like a man in the sky, and he is pampered in every move. Such a big man is actually admiring him? Admire him as a poor talent as a carpenter?

"You're right," Gu Yuanbai nodded in agreement, and said, "Guan Zhongben, who proposed the'Shinong, Industry and Commerce' in the past, was born in a merchant. He prospered Qi as a businessman. The'Shinong, Industry and Commerce' did not appear in his remarks. The four moves are parallel. Scholars, farmers, craftsmen, and merchants, Guan Zhong believes that they are all stone people of the country, and they can prosper the country by performing their duties. The prosperity of Yin business cannot be separated from the prosperity of industry and commerce. But after the demise of Yin and Shang, Zhou believed that the way of industry and commerce would waste agriculture and cause the country to subdue. Therefore, he despised industry and commerce in the Zhou system.

Xu Ning opened her mouth and looked straight at Gu Yuanbai, her lips fluttered a few times but she didn't know what to say.

Gu Yuanbai asked Tian Fusheng to return the damaged crossbow bow to Xu Ning's hands. Xu Ning took the crossbow bow helplessly, glanced at the window, and asked carefully, "My lord, you have to take Xiaosheng." where?"

Tian Fusheng rolled up the carriage curtains, and Xu Ning subconsciously looked outside, and his eyes widened suddenly in the next moment.

The towering, majestic and majestic palace gate is right in front of you, and the tiles are gleaming in the sun, beautifully.

Gu Yuanbai didn't care about his look (color), and asked with a smile: "In addition to crossbows and bows, what else can you do?"

"I...Xiaosheng, Xiaozi..." Xu Ning was in a daze, at a loss what to say to say, "In addition to being extremely interested in these things, Xiaosheng has also tried to improve some farm tools."

He looked panicked, too, is anyone able to enter the palace?

Every step of the horse's tapping sound can shake Xu Ning's soul out. When the carriage stopped, the white-faced scholar with a wounded face was already upset that no one could tell.

The imperial physician and palace attendant led Xu Ning out of the carriage, and the guard on the outside stood straight. The chief guard stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and said, "Holy Master, slow down."

Xu Ning: "!"

He took a breath, his head buzzing, his head dizzy as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

Gu Yuanbai stretched out his hand from the carriage and placed it gently on the hand of the head guard. The chief guard lowered his head and cautiously led Gu Yuanbai out of the car. The sage's (body shen) was in poor health, and those who were serving around the sage would always be overly cautious of the sage, for fear that the sage would knock on him. He staggered, where was an accident.

Only holding the hand of the Lord, the chief guard must be extremely careful. The saint’s skin is delicate and tender, but the palm of the guard’s palm is extremely rough, with hard calluses and rough touch. Every time he holds the saint’s hand, the guard feels like a stone.

Stepping on the ground, Xu Ning subconsciously glanced there, only to find that the bricks stepped on the ground had exquisite carvings. He finally recovered some ingenuity this time, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The dragon boots appeared in front of him, and the saint said: "Follow me."

The side hall of the Xuanzheng Hall is usually the place where the emperor summons his courtiers to discuss political affairs. Gu Yuanbai gave Xu Ning a seat. Xu Ning tremblingly moved half of his (fart pi) shares to sit on the chair, and stepped on the ground under his feet, as if stepping on the clouds. on.

Gu Yuanbai talked with Xu Ning very gently. Xu Ning gradually recovered from the state of being nervous and unable to think. When he talked about his favorite carpenter, there was light in this person's eyes.