The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 148
This kind of exercise can indeed make a person sweat quickly and then cool down, Tian Lanshan is no exception, plus she used to be a disciple of the Misty Sect and practiced martial arts, her body recovered quickly, and the fever disappeared the next day It's just a human being, but she didn't even have the strength to move. She lay on the bed, stared at a certain master who was sitting beside the bed reviewing papers, and kicked him with her tiny jade-white feet. He gritted his teeth and scolded: "Beast?!"

Yan Ke put down the pen, pulled off the quilt and put her feet into the quilt. Zhiyue glanced at the gentle Yan Ke, lowered her head and wiped the rut on Tian Lanshan's forehead. Now that the fever has subsided, take some medicine It's fine to lie down for a few days.

"Do you still want to have a fever again?" Yan Ke looked at the quilt that was kicked away by her again, held her white feet and stuffed them into the quilt.That tepid voice was like a cage, enclosing the sky in a precise way.

Tian Lanshan put her feet back obediently, Zhiyue probed her forehead, and said softly to the prime minister: "Master, Madam's fever has subsided, this servant will bring the medicine."

"Bring some candied fruit, she is afraid of suffering." Yan Ke looked at the fading sky without raising his head, Zhiyue bit his lip, got up and retreated.

Tian Lanshan lay on the bed, touched her belly and sighed, "Master Xiang, why are you in such good spirits?"

Yan Ke turned around to approve the papers, his spirit hadn't lost a bit, and he was so envious when he watched the sky fade away.

Yan Ke was critiquing the booklet in her hand, Tian Lanshan sat on the bed, and moved to Yan Ke's side at the end of the bed a little bored, she moved the pillow to lean against, had nothing to do, and played with Yan Ke's hair braiding braids , the room was full of fire, so it was very warm. Yan Ke was afraid that she would freeze, so he added another dress for her, and he was relieved to hold her warm hand. He couldn't help but sigh, his little wife is really nice To support her, the other person can't do it within ten days and half a month if she is sick, but she is fine, and the fever subsides after exercising.A cage of scallion fried buns will suffice.

"Master Xiang, I'll sing for you." Tian Lanshan lay on the bed bored in every possible way.

Yan Ke hummed lightly, and Tian Lanshan began to sing in a low voice: "I have a little Xiangye that I have never ridden. One day I rode it to the market on a whim..."

Yan Ke's pen paused, and when he turned around, his eyes fixed on her like a spark of fire: "You want to ride me?"

"Don't dare. I just want to sing a song." The innocent little white rabbit can't beat Yan Ke, a thousand-year-old fox. She has a blank face, and she doesn't know where she is wrong. In short, such eyes are ominous, and she refuses to admit it That's right.

"Since you're bored, then read the book. You can practice it next time." He casually pulled out a software book from under the desk cabinet and threw it on the bed.Those four words almost blinded her.She threw the book on Yan Ke's back like an electric shock, and the book fell behind him along Yan Ke's straight back.

"Hmph, can't you show me a book with profound meaning? I definitely won't read this kind of book."

Yan Ke was silent, and threw another Three Character Classic to her.Tian Lanshan looked at the three-character scripture, still dissatisfied: "You treat me as a three-year-old child, I don't want to read this."

"Then read the first book." He wrote the paperwork without raising his head, Tian Lanshan turned his eyes, knelt on the bed, slowly moved behind Yan Ke, and suddenly circled Yan Ke's neck, The sudden warm and fragrant nephrite made Yan Ke's writing hand tremble, a drop of ink stained the booklet, the ink blotches softened, and Yan Ke frowned slightly at the ink dot.

"I want to read my little story book, Mr. Xiang, where did you hide my little story book?" Tian Lanshan rested his chin on Yan Ke's shoulder, his lips brushed against his ear inadvertently, the collar Zhiyue, who came in with the medicine, glanced at the sky, and said to the prime minister, "Master, the medicine is ready."

As soon as Tian Lanshan heard that she was going to take medicine, she got back into bed: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first."

Yan Ke put down his pen, waved to Zhiyue, Zhiyue put the medicine in front of the desk, looked at Yan Ke, a little worried: "Mr. Xiang, you have been taking care of your wife and dealing with the affairs of the court these two days. You must be very tired, ma'am, you should drink the medicine obediently, no matter how powerful Xiangye is, he is just a mortal with flesh and blood, it's outrageous for you to torment people like this."

Yan Ke frowned slightly: "Zhiyue, you go out first."

"My lord, look at the dark circles under your eyes. Now you haven't slept well for several days and nights. Madam is the mistress of the Prime Minister's mansion. She should be the one who solves the problems of the Prime Minister. Master Xiang broke his heart." Zhiyue looked at Tian Lanshan who was huddled in the quilt, and felt more and more that she was not worthy of Master Xiang, how could a person like her who only knew how to mess around be worthy of such a big lady as Mrs. identity!
Tian Lanshan finally showed her face, she sat on the bed with a pale expression: "Master Xiang..."

Yan Ke pinched her face: "People are like drinking water, you know whether you are warm or cold, you don't have to care about what others say."

Zhiyue bit her lips and hair, her eyes were slightly red. She has also taken care of Yan Ke for decades, but now she is just an outsider in front of a former prime minister's wife who is only two years old.

"It's the slave who talked too much, Mr. Xiang and Madam forgive me." She knelt on the ground, bowing her head sincerely.

"Zhiyue, how old are you this year?" Yan Ke watched Zhiyue grow up from a little girl, and finally slowly turned into the slim girl she is today.

"Master Xiang, this servant is willing to serve Xiangye and his wife all his life. This servant is only worried about Master Xiang, so he made a slip of the tongue for a while. Madam, it is not good to be a servant, so please forgive me." She knew that the focus of the problem was Tian Lanshan, but Tian Lanshan didn't speak, she just sat on the bed and stared blankly at her, which immediately made her a little flustered.

"You are from Xiangfu, don't worry, the truth will definitely find a good marriage for you." Yan Ke finally spoke, Zhiyue raised her head suddenly, looked at Yan Ke in surprise, her eyes were a little wet: "Xiang Lord, this servant does not want a good marriage, but only wants to be able to serve Xiangye and his wife forever."

"Master Xiang, in fact, what she said is quite right. It's my fault. I don't know what to do. You are so busy. I want to drag you outside to play..." She lowered her head and poked her finger , the mood is very complicated, she doesn't know, it turns out that her happiness is the result of Xiangye's non-stop critique and rush work.

"You are my wife. Since you are connected with me without a wife, what are you talking about?" He took the medicine and handed it to Tian Lanshan. After finishing her drink, Yan Ke took the candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth. She looked at Yan Ke with a smile: "Master, did I obey you just now?"

"You just need to be yourself, even if you poke a hole in the sky, I can fill it up for you." He put the bowl back on the table, winked at Zhiyue, Zhiyue Yue hurriedly got up, took the medicine bowl and glanced at the sky, turned around and got married.

Tian Lanshan sat on the bed, turned her head to think for a while, and said to Yan Ke: "Master Xiang, otherwise, I should also do some business or something? Earn some income?"

Yan Ke couldn't laugh or cry, wondering if she would think about doing some business if she knew that the more than 7000 taels of gold in the Jasper Tea Pavilion belonged to her?

"Well, that's okay. What business do you want to do?" He took off the veil and wiped the concoction from the corner of her mouth. It was rare for her to be so obedient for the first time.

"Well, I don't know. When I get better, I'll go to the street to have a look. It's better to eat, so I can eat delicious food every day." She moved into the bed, Yan Ke Knowing this, she took off her coat, removed her shoes and put on her underwear and lay beside her.

"Master Xiang, I can't sleep." Tian Lanshan leaned on Yan Ke's chest, holding his face and looking at Yan Ke. Yan Ke had already closed his eyes and fell asleep. In her arms, she obediently closed her eyes, but she herself had slept well, so she didn't feel tired at all, so she began to toss Xiangye's hair again.

Yan Ke held her hand and said in a low voice: "Madam, go to sleep, it will be dawn in a while."

"Are you going to the morning court?" Tian Lanshan looked at Yan Ke's chin with blue stubble, and asked in a low voice.

"Well. There will be a funeral banquet in the palace in two days, and there will be many things to be busy at that time. You may not have time to come back. You wait for me here obediently." He held Tian Lanshan's hand, closed his eyes, and rested his chin on her In front of her forehead, she lowered her head and kissed her hair.

"The empress dowager is really going to be the emperor, will she be a good emperor?" Tian Lanshan was just talking on the pillow, Yan Kemu opened his eyes, and there was a flash of clarity in his eyes.

"What do you think?"

"I think, as long as you can be a good emperor, it doesn't matter whether you are a woman or a man. After all, as long as the common people have food and live a good life, who cares who is the emperor?" The prime minister suddenly understood. For the common people, food and housing are the most important. As for who sits in that position, it doesn't matter at all. What is important is only those who pursue power and benefits. They weigh the pros and cons to choose the most important thing in their minds. For a suitable candidate, once this point of pros and cons is broken, no matter how talented that person is and how good at governing the world, it will be in vain. This is probably why, after the death of the monarch of a certain dynasty, the ministers did not elect the eldest prince but elected the first prince. Just because of the youngest prince.

"If you can't sleep, go practice your calligraphy, and practice... the word Shuoshu." He gave Tian Lanshan a task, and Tian Lanshan got up hurriedly, staggered towards the desk, There were many notebooks on the desk, Tian Lanshan took out a pen and paper, and began to write on it.She can read Shushu, but she doesn't remember how to write it. She was about to ask Yan Ke, but Yan Ke had already fallen asleep. Yan Ke lost the cold and serious aura of the past, and became softer.

Tian Lanshan rolled her eyes, and slowly came to Yan Ke's side. She took a pen and quietly wrote on Yan Ke's face. , didn't care about it, the sky was dying, she hurriedly finished drawing and turned to sit in front of the desk, bored, she opened a few booklets and looked at it briefly, and murmured suspiciously: "The heavy snow in the south of the Yangtze River seals the winter, and the Su government in the south of the Yangtze River has invested heavily in relief. Common people, Jiangnan Su Mansion? Isn’t it the Second Senior Brother’s house?”

(End of this chapter)