She didn't ask, and she didn't say much. She just gave a few more instructions, and Ji Ling nodded in agreement.
Yin turned his head and saw the cold moon outside the window, which was as white as frost, and the sound of insects. The night was already very deep, so he reached out and patted the back of Ji Ling's hand, looked at her tenderly and said, "Lingling, I won't wait for you to rest." Alright, have a good rest."
He stood up, straightened his robes, remembered something, and said: "I will go to court very early tomorrow. It will still be dark at that time and you are still sleeping, so I will go straight there. Don't worry, I will be able to wait for the court." As usual, I will come to see you immediately!"
Ji Ling nodded again happily. Yin glanced at her, stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, paused with his gesture downward, and motioned for her to lie down.
Ji Ling obediently let out a "chirp" and slipped into bed.
Seeing how big her movements were, Yin couldn't help but frown, and said with a half-smile, "I told you to be more careful, why are you so careless?"
He lifted the quilt slightly, glanced at her arms, put it down, lifted it up again, patted Ji Ling's shoulder, glared at her and said, "Go to sleep, I'll leave now and let the slaves come in." Serve."
When he said this, he paused and suddenly said softly: "Lingling, actually, I already took a look at you before going to court today, do you know?"
Ji Ling raised his head and blurted out: "This morning?"
She was completely unconscious and slept soundly in the morning!
I didn't even hear a word from the slaves.
Seeing her expression, Yin shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't let them talk. You can rest peacefully and don't think about anything else. Don't worry too much about anything. You just need to recuperate in the back hall of the Yangxin Hall. I'll be in the front hall." batch of discounts,
There is only a corridor between us. You and I are always in the same place."
When he said this, he raised his hand to pick up his collar, and slightly raised his smooth chin. Thinking of the important military matters in the past few days, a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes like a knife.
He took a deep breath, pursed his thin lips, and then walked out.
Ji Ling watched Yin go further and further, and had already reached the curtain.
When I saw him, I was about to lift the curtain and go out.
The earliest I could see him again would be noon on the second day.
She suddenly said involuntarily: "Your Majesty!"
Yin paused and waved his hand to lower the curtain.
He turned around and walked a few steps, stood in the shadow of the candle, looked at Ji Ling with a smile and asked: "Lingling?"
Ji Ling suddenly didn't know what to say.
She pursed her lips and hesitated before saying, "Your Majesty, do you still want to criticize me?"
Yin was startled for a moment, although he didn't want her to worry, but he couldn't bear to tell lies to her, so he nodded and said frankly: "There have been a lot of things going on in the court these days, and they are all complicated. If I don't deal with them one by one today, Clearly, if things pile up tomorrow, it will be a waste of time."
As he said this, at the end, he couldn't help but raise his hand to make a fist, put it to his lips and coughed a few times.
Ji Ling sighed heavily in his heart: This is how Yongzheng in history wore down his body!
As the most diligent emperor, he only slept two hours a day. Using modern calculations, it would be four hours. This was the case during his reign of more than ten years.
Think about ordinary people, if you were asked to sleep only four hours a day, it would only last for a week at most, and you wouldn't be able to bear it.
But Yongzheng has been like this for more than ten years! How is it possible that his body does not collapse?
Ji Ling felt her heart sinking when she thought of this.
She whispered: "Your Majesty, you want perfection in everything. Of course, this is right. But if you suffer a lot and hurt your body, how can you make up for it?"
Yin's eyebrows were deep, and he looked at Ji Ling for a long time, then paused and said: "Lingling, I can't help it. I will work hard for the prosperous Qing Dynasty in my life. I will work hard to govern, to govern Qingming, and to make this world a success."
There will be peace and the people will live in peace. I have no choice but to worry about anything else."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Ling intently and said with neither sadness nor joy: "Lingling, you didn't say these things very often before."
Ji Ling forced a smile and said, "Although I didn't say it, I kept thinking about it in my heart. I just feel sorry for the emperor.
I didn't dare to say too much in the past, thinking that the emperor's ears would feel numb after hearing such words, so why should I say more? But now I really can't help it."
Yin walked over, stood in front of the bed, looked at Ji Ling, nodded and said: "Lingling, I know what you mean.
I came here to take a look at you, and I feel very happy, so I have had a rest now. It will not be too late for me to go back and take a look at the book."
Ji Ling nodded obediently, hooked her fingers slightly on Yin's waist, and gently knotted the tassel of the Dragon Boat Festival purse she had made for him between her fingers, and then let go.
She suddenly retracted her hand, raised her head, pushed Yin with a smile, and said: "Your Majesty, go quickly! If you finish approving the papers earlier, you can go to bed earlier and rest!"
Yin looked at the smiling expression on her face, her thoughts turned around very keenly, and she realized in her heart that this little person was obviously reluctant to let him go, and she was just trying her best to hide it.
He suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Su Peisheng!"
Su Peisheng responded loudly through the curtain.
All I heard was Yin said in a deep voice: "Send all the folds on the left hand that I haven't finished reviewing on the royal desk in the front hall to the Yanxi Hall, where I will review them."
Su Peisheng was taken aback, but years of habit made him instinctively agree.
Probably to accompany the auspicious nobleman, right? Su Peisheng thought about it.
There has never been a precedent for the emperor to criticize a book in Yanxi Hall.
However, are there few precedents for the emperor to do this for the sake of noble people?
Inside the hall.
Yin looked at Ji Ling and said with a smile: "When I criticize papers, my temper is never very good. It's common for me to slap the table and throw pens. Lingling, even if you are lying in bed, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest."
Ji Ling smiled brightly. She pulled Yin's sleeves, laughed and said, "I'm not sleepy!"
Yin's heart softened as he was pulled by her. He bent down, leaned into her ear and whispered to her: "My Lingling is reluctant to let me go, right?"
Ji Ling blinked and blinked, biting her lips and saying nothing.
Yin suddenly stepped forward, a bit domineering, and suddenly kissed her on the cheek.
The scent of agarwood on his body came to her face, mixed with the scent of the man, and enveloped her in large areas.
Ji Ling reached out and hooked Yin's neck.
She closed her eyes and just buried her face in Yin's shoulder.
There is the hottest temperature of your lover.
Yin's heart was softened by her actions, and her cold and stern eyebrows instantly turned into smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
He lightly rubbed her cheeks, then put his arms around Ji Ling's shoulders, pulled her tightly into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Lingling, I can't bear to leave you either."
After a while, Su Peisheng took the eunuch who was in charge of the pen and ink in front of the emperor and brought the book. He also brought the imperial pen, red pills, inkstones and other items.
Yin sat behind the desk, straightened his sleeves, looked at Ji Ling and smiled, then lowered his head and read attentively.
