After learning that the actor lying on him (bed chuang) was the actor in the book, Chu Wei, Gu Yuanbai slapped his hand on the armrest, and the dull sound made his heart tremble. +++ Popular Tanmei Novel: lightnovelpub.net 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 everyone in the palace thumped and knelt on the ground.

Chu Wei, who was tied to the (bed chuang) by the big five flowers, heard these words and saw the person kneeling on the ground. His eyes were cold and sneered. After a while, someone from the palace came in and lit the lamp, dimming 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 was only wearing a shirt, and his figure 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 his best to straighten up his waist and walked slowly to the bedside.

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 affairs of the court.

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) intentions for that person.

No matter what method is used, no matter who the other party is, he will be (killed).

So he quickly forgave Chu Wei for showing (exposing) his intention to (kill sha), and even to appease the male protagonist 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, coughing with his head sideways.

A blue silk was messy, and with the movement slightly trembling, the palace man knelt on the ground outside, (shen) body trembling, no one dared to go forward and help the emperor at this time.

This cough couldn't stop, until the end of the cough was heartbreaking, Gu Yuanbai bent his waist with shaking hands, and weakly pressed the side of the dragon couch.

The bright yellow (color) silk satin embroidered with dragon patterns was 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, his body was extremely sickly.

...

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 took a fresh breath. After a while, he tremblingly got up on the bed.

Gu Yuanbai has become accustomed to this kind of (body shen) body.

He stood up laboriously, obviously embarrassed, but calmly continued to say the words with Chu Wei: "Don’t worry that someone 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 thought. After a cough, the corners of his eyes were flushed, 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 (killing sha) in his heart. After knowing that he was sent to the dragon bed, (killing sha) was even more ferocious. 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, shouldn't he also like men?

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 the bright moon, clear and high wind, a lot of heroism between the eyebrows, and his body is slender and vigorous, just like one. A charged cheetah.

If Gu Yuanbai chooses, what he likes the 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 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 chattering.

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 without a trace, waved his sleeves, and sent a chair to him. 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 controlling the floods of the Yellow River," 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 Power is left behind, but it cannot be implemented immediately."

Chu Wei frowned unconsciously.

His father knew a lot about the treatment of floods. He had also read the memorial and said without shame that his father's memorial was the most ingenious method in the world in his opinion, 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 enlighten me from the Holy Spirit."

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 floods have 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 relief after floods." Gu Yuanbai's fingers moved 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 permanent warehouse to prepare for a bad year. He made a good start. The Tang Dynasty developed water conservancy projects, 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, 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 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 already 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 sacred.

He sat for a night and came to this conclusion.

It's not that 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.

The thin white fingers pinched the satin bed, the 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.

*

As soon as 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 exam 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 unintentionally a good thing 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 it is going to take the test, who is the name of the champion?

The carriage was 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 and watery blanket. The Yan (color) is very beautiful. Xu Ning has never seen such a good thing, 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 worrying whether 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 imperial doctor: "How?"

"Little son's (body shen) body is healthy," the imperial doctors said one by one. "Now it is only skin (flesh) wounds that have not hurt 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 few pulses.

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 one; there are eight out of ten martial arts, 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 this group of people, bows and arrows have become the primary 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 modified crossbows and bows, on 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, "Master! This is useful. Workmanship is of great use. Whether it is farming or military affairs, the existence of craftsmen is indispensable! This is not What shame is not doing business properly!"

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

Carriage, escort, doctor, attendant.

This young man is extraordinary, with an elegant appearance like a man in the sky, and he is dignified in every move. Such a big man is actually admiring him? Do you appreciate 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 speech The four moves are parallel. Scholars, farmers, craftsmen, and merchants, Guan Zhong believes that they are all stone people of the country, and each perform their duties to prosper the country. The prosperity of Yin business is inseparable 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 ruin agriculture and cause the country to subdue. Therefore, in the Zhou system, he despised industry and commerce. This is the reason why industry and commerce are the last."

Xu Ning opened her mouth and looked straight at Gu Yuanbai, her lips flicked 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 in a helpless manner, glanced at the window, and asked cautiously: "My lord, you have to take Xiaosheng." where?"

Tian Fusheng rolled up the carriage curtains, 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, magnificent.

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, kid..." Xu Ning was in a daze, at a loss what to say to herself, "In addition to being extremely interested in these things, Xiaosheng also tried to improve some farming tools."

He looked terribly flustered, too, can anyone 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 the 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 of the car, 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 carefully pulled 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 careful about the sage, for fear that the sage would knock him off. He staggered, what happened to an accident.

Only holding the hand of the saint, the chief guard must be extremely careful. The saint’s skin is delicate and tender, but the palm of the guard is extremely rough, with a hard callus 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 the (fart pi) to sit on a 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.