Atypical Heroine

Ji Yu lowered his head and looked at the hands that she had wiped clean. For a moment, he felt that even if he went to kill people and massacre the city, when he came back to her, she would take out Jinpa quietly to help her clean her hands like water.

She was not a foolish and loyal minister.

Ji Yu's eyes flickered, he suddenly grabbed her collar and pulled her over, raised his face, and pressed her lips.

Xie Huairou only struggled for a moment and then let her kiss without moving, and she pried her lips apart. She trembled slightly, obviously not because of disgust.

"…"

After the deep kiss, the two were speechless for a while.

Ji Yu leaned against her arms and breathed lightly, and after a while, he suddenly laughed. He looked at her with some inexplicable eyes, squeezed her cheek and said, "Sister, have a good rest tonight, I'll go back first."

"…"

—

When Xie Huairou returned to the room, she saw the dark silence around her that had not changed at all, she unconsciously raised her hand and touched her forehead, she suspected that she had just burned out and had a dream.

Before she left, she said that she would have a good rest tonight, and she would have a major discussion tomorrow. He also said that, of course, it would be best if my sister didn't come.

Xie Huairou couldn't guess what was going on suddenly.

If it was for Princess Luo...

Then even if she tried her best to annoy her, she still had to stop her.

In fact, she herself couldn't figure out why. But she's a princess...

Xie Huairou frowned and left her for the sake of her country.

If she was able to take care of her husband and extend her heirs, then Xie Huairou would still be able to guard the side of the monarch as a capable minister and guard her for the rest of her life.

But when she left her, Ji Yu and Concubine Luo stayed in the same place all day long, messing with each other and wasting government affairs.

Then... Xie Huairou became a joke.

How are you willing.

Xie Huairou thought calmly, if it wasn't for Princess Luo...

Before she could get to the bed, she was dizzy again, she barely sat down and smiled resignedly.

deceive who?

If a man with a blurred face appeared, holding her hand and wrapping her waist, let her conceive and give birth to a child with similar features.

Xie Huairou couldn't breathe when she imagined it.

Probably just more dissatisfied.

Xie Huairou raised her hand and pressed her temple, she wanted to be a loyal minister for her sake. I thought that staying by her side and guarding her country would be enough.

It seems that she is evil by nature, selfish and jealous, no matter how much she reads the book of sages and sages, no matter how she pretends to be patient, she can't suppress her possessive desire.

I want her to see only her in her eyes, and just call her sister by pulling her sleeves.

I think she is only skin-to-skin with her...

—

the next day.

Xie Huairou was the first to wait outside the hall and prepare to go to court.

Guessing and guessing, but still can't guess what the big event Ji Yu said.

King Nanji was the eldest son of the triplets born by Concubine Hui in the past. Due to his lack of natural intelligence, he was not valued. The other two younger brothers of the triplets were also handicapped and died one after another.

Only King Nanji got married and gave birth to an heir.

But his fief was at the border, and when the thieves were in trouble, he died at the hands of the thieves before the army sent by the court to suppress him.

His baby, who was still in swaddling, was sent to the palace to be raised, and grew up to three years of age. Although no one bullied him, he didn't get much attention on weekdays.

Until this time, Ji Yu decreed that Ji Qingzhi should be brought under his knees and raised as a prince.

Everyone remembered this little prince who had no sense of existence in the palace.

On the grounds that he was weak and unable to give birth to a child, Ji Yu officially made Ji Qingzhi a prince on his fourth birthday and lived in the East Palace. He asked four great masters in the palace to accompany him to patiently teach him to study and learn from the emperor. Dao, learn the art of holding power.

Xie Huairou, the left minister, has also recovered his previous appearance of entering the palace.

…

"Sister, when Jianzhou's palace is built, how about we leave this big mess and hide in peace?"

"Okay, it's just that the palace will take two or three years to build at the earliest, so you have to wait patiently."

"Why did it take so long," Ji Yu leaned against Xie Huairou as if he had no bones, playing with her blue silk, wrapping it around his fingertips, feeling as cold as thick, "Fortunately, I had a plan."

"There are so many good places in the south of the Yangtze River. Let's just buy a mansion with beautiful scenery, Songhua brewing wine, and spring water brewing tea, shall we?"

"Songhua Brewery... Does Your Majesty want to live in the mountains?"

Xie Huairou couldn't help laughing, "This is a stumbling block for the minister, I don't know how to make wine with pine flowers."

"Oh, it's not just about wine..." Ji Yu became dumbfounded, and then said a little bit rascally, "Then sister, go to learn? My sister is so smart, she can definitely learn how to do wine."

—

In the blink of an eye, Ji Qingzhi's fifth birthday banquet passed.

Ji Yu held him on his lap, feeding him caramel while casually teaching his homework. Although Ji Qingzhi is not a gifted and intelligent child, he has a rare seriousness.

Every time I asked a question, I answered it with a decent attitude.

"Very good, Qingzhi is also old, and during this time, Mrs. Sima will accompany him to the court and learn to handle political affairs, right?"

After Ji Yu finished feeding him half a plate of caramel, he pretended to ask him kindly, "Are you okay?"

Ji Qingyi's dark brown eyes looked at her gently, with delicate features, he inherited the simplicity and gentleness of his father, and he also had an aura that his father never had.

In private, Ji Yu was used to hearing him call his aunt.

"Okay, that aunt retreats and cultivates for a while. If you have something to do, please listen to the master and don't bother aunt, eh?"

Ji Qingzhi nodded obediently.

At the same time, the left minister Xie Huairou also claimed to be ill and took leave to recuperate.

—

The carriage and carriage slid across the ground, leaving two marks on the soil moistened by the overnight drizzle. The carriage is large and exquisite, and ordinary people know that there must be a person with a head and a face in it.

Ji Yu and Xie Huairou spent several days in Jiangnan before deciding where to buy the mansion.

The house they picked was far away from the mountains and rivers, but it was very close to the tavern. So both were satisfied.

…

The four walls of the study are empty, which is suitable for hanging some decorations.

Ji Yu prepared a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, pulled Xie Huairou over, and asked her to write a word, ready to hang it on the wall.

Xie Huairou was originally unhappy with calligraphy, not to mention that Ji Yu, a calligrapher who is first-class today, is around. Naturally, she refused to write it, and wanted to let Ji Yu write it.

The two couldn't stand still.

Ji Yu suddenly said, "Okay, let's play chess to decide the winner. If my sister loses, she has to write a sentence I picked and hang it in the study." She sighed, as if she was at a loss. "If you win, that's fine."

Xie Huairou rolled up her sleeves, glanced at her and said, "It's getting late, let's talk about it after dinner."

"Okay," Ji Yu looked outside, "Xiaohong is back?"

"She is going to visit relatives in the town next to her. It's far away. I asked Ziyu and the others to accompany her. I also sent a few guards along the way."

Ji Yu was stunned for a few seconds, "...Which restaurant shall we go to?"

Xie Huairou snorted softly, "Can't I eat when I cook?"

"…"

Ji Yu couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips, stunned for a few seconds, then raised a bright smile and said, "I'm not afraid that my sister is tired." It doesn't matter, she has a good stomach recently...

—

After dinner, Ji Yu sat dryly in front of the chessboard and played chess with her.

The dish that was either salty or sweet, or had no taste at all, really made her feel a little lost. Can't show it.

Ji Yu was originally a good chess player, although he was a lot more abandoned than when he was a child, but if he concentrates on his game, the odds are on par with Xie Huairou.

After a stick of incense.

Ji Yu lost the folding fan in his hand, stared at the chessboard, and played chess more cautiously. Every half step has to be thought about, but it is still difficult to recover the negligence of the previous start.

Halfway down the board, the black piece on the board is already in a very disadvantageous position.

Ji Yu held the chess piece, his eyes that reflected the candlelight moved slightly, and he sighed softly.

"Let me say a word, and let my sister be on it tonight..."

Ji Yu leaned close to her side, wrapped his arms around her waist and pinched her lightly, leaning closer to her ear with a smirk, "Okay? Huh?" The tone was soft.

She turned her face to the side and kissed her neck.

Xie Huairou's hand trembled, and the white piece slipped from the fingers onto the chessboard. After hitting it, it rolled twice and stopped at a corner.

"Yeah," Ji Yu nodded, moving his fingers lightly, pushing the chess piece to the point, "Sister, good chess!"

Then continue to fall silently.

Xie Huairou "…"

The situation on the chessboard was suddenly pulled back by the difference of this word.

Xie Huairou thought about it, seeing that the advantage was gone, she couldn't help but smile.

"All right."

After a while, Xie Huairou's Bai Zi's advantage was slowly recovering.

Ji Yu bit his lip reluctantly, and wanted to lean towards her again, but leaned back empty.

Xie Huairou silently turned to the side, held the chess piece steady, and said with a slightly serious expression, "Your Majesty, you can't do it again."

"Do I want to do it again?"

"Then...then, can we do three more?"

Xie Huairou looked up at her with some hesitant doubts in her tone, as if asking for her opinion.

Ji Yu smiled, "Okay, elder sister is stingy."

She saw a flaw, the black child fell, and half of the white children were cut off.

Xie Huairou frowned slightly, without saying a word, staring at the situation where Bai Zi on the chessboard had entered a desperate situation, Fang Fang sighed softly for a moment, "Bad heart."

Ji Yu squinted and leaned into her arms with a smile. After finishing the game quickly, she cleaned up the mess, "Sister remember to keep your word."

"Okay," Xie Huairou hugged her waist, pinched her soft cheeks, and said angrily, "I have rough writing and I hang it in the study, so I'm not afraid of being laughed at when guests come to visit in the future."

"Rough reconciliation?" Ji Yu hooked her neck and sat on top of her a few times, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "The coexistence of rough elegance and simplicity?"

Xie Huairou was amused by her, "Where did Yamei come from?"

"Don't believe me? Then I will use my name to endorse my sister, and I will write a few hundred words of comments next to my sister's calligraphy, telling those who don't know how to appreciate it, how precious this calligraphy is."

Xie Huairou laughed dumbly and was about to say something, but Ji Yu blocked her words with her lips.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and she softly opened her mouth, lowered her eyebrows, and kissed her back.

The hand around the waist wanders wildly...

—

The next day, Ji Yu really hung another note on rice paper under Xie Huairou's calligraphy. The words "Mu Ru Qingfeng" were short, but the notes on the rice paper underneath were full of notes.

The boasting words overflowed, not even a single point was missed.

Some later generations saw it, and ten thought it was mounted with imperial brush and ink.

Who would have thought that Ji Yu's words were written all over the bottom, almost flattering.

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