After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

The cool breeze in the summer night was very comfortable. Qiao Qing was bothered at the banquet. There would be boredom. He yawned lazily. Thinking that everyone was living in the palace, he was close to the water terrace. For a while: "This palace needs to be repaired before people can live in it. What kind of things you want to make? According to the preferences of the national teacher, there is Mr. Lao today, and it is late at night. Where does the husband live? I will send you to send you. go back."

Seeing Yanyu's ability, Qiao Qing confirmed the title of the national teacher. It's just a fancy name. She gave it. As for Yanyu's salary, if it doesn't triple, it's just 10 times.

Not to mention Yanyu’s contribution to Daqi, the 10,000 yuan given by Yanyu was enough to pay him ten times his salary for hundreds of years. Just looking at Yanyu’s face, she didn’t know how old this person was. But this year, it is considered rare to be able to live to seventy. No matter how long Yanyu can live, he can't live for hundreds of years.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Qing's tone was more gentle.

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Yanyu noticed that this young emperor's night was different from in the morning. He didn't like to talk to people, but that didn't mean he couldn't understand or see.

On the contrary, Yan Yu chose to block out those useless things because he was too sensitive to other people's emotions.

Because receiving too much useless information is a very disturbing thing, for Yanyu at that time, it was an extra burden.

Later, his mind got used to that kind of burden, but Yan Yu had developed such a habit.

Anyway, the national teacher, like the emperor, should be farther away from other people.

"You are not the same as you were in the morning."

Wei Han stood behind these two people and wiped his sweat. This Mr. Yan was really too straightforward. He just said what he thought of. It was not respectful at all. It was also due to your majesty's kindness, and he didn't care about it with Mr. Yan.

No, does your majesty really ignore it, or is he suppressing anger?

Wei Han looked at the young emperor before letting his heart down. His majesty's eyebrows stretched, and there was no anger in his eyes. Although the smile on his face was very shallow, it was obviously not angry.

"Xu is because I drank wine today." Qiao Qing didn't drink much, and his sanity was still very clear.

But things like alcohol can turn normal people into lunatics. Even if they aren't too many and not too drunk, they can also make people say sentences that they would never be able to say.

Wei Han was taken aback. His Majesty didn't even use the claim to me, put down the emperor, and became more kind.

It seems that your Majesty has indeed overdrinked alcohol today, a little drunk.

He originally planned to leave space for two people to be alone, so he didn't dare to leave at this time, because he was afraid that his drunken Majesty would do something extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Qiao Qing walk two steps forward, approached Yanyu, and handed him a wine gourd.

The wine gourd is made of jade, and the luminous cup is the same material. Under the moonlight, it exudes a green light and a vibrant green color, which looks very moving.

Wei Han wanted to tinker with himself a little bit. He made a set of jade-like wine utensils at home. If he was lucky enough to entertain guests at home, he would take this out.

Wait a minute, he didn't even see when His Majesty brought a wine gourd out.

Qiao Qing pulled out the cork on the top of the jade gourd. In order to match the wine, the cork was made of oak by Qiao Qing. She shook the wine in the gourd: "Red wine, haven't you drunk it?"

Yan Yu shook his head: "Never."

Although he has lived for many years, and has almost traveled all over the country in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yanyu has indeed never drunk such red wine.

It is not as bright red as cinnabar, but like dull blood, but the blood is muddy and smelly, with the smell of rust, but the red wine in the gourd is only rich and mellow.

He hasn't come out for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know many things, but it doesn't matter, he can learn new things.

Yanyu can easily learn something that requires a lot of effort for ordinary people to recite once or twice.

Qiao Qing grabbed the hem of Yanyu's sleeve, then grabbed the other's hand, and stuffed him with the wine gourd. Her brows and eyebrows were double proud, and her gorgeous face was compelling, and she looked more moving than the moonlight. : "The wine that I brewed by myself can prolong your life after drinking it. I will give you a taste and the blessing of the birthday star."

It is an exaggeration to say that it was brewed by hand. Qiao Qing stared for a while and directed the kitchen man to do some work. The grapes were picked by others.

At this time, Qiao Qing had already thought about the lines for the promotion of this wine. It is said that the new national teacher also highly praises good wine. Regardless of the fact that the national teacher is young, he has actually lived 70 or 80 years old, but in fact He has a childlike appearance, enough to see the benefits of this wine.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qing couldn't help but glance at Yanyu's hair.

Parents with body hair and skin, except for monks who have just returned to vulgarity, there are no men with short hair on the street, and people like Yanyu who come out of the mountains are no exception.

But Yanyu didn't have real crane hair. The hair color was like the color of ebony wood and delicate crow feathers, which made people look a little tempted to touch it.

However, although Qiao Qing was slightly drunk, but only slightly drunk, this thought flashed through his mind, but his movements were restrained.

Qiao Qing calmed down, but Yan Yu was emotionally stuffed into the wine gourd in his hand.

He just touched the tip of the emperor's finger, and in the summer night, the emperor's hand was very warm, even carrying a wine gourd with a person's body temperature.

Prolonging life and longevity is a curse for Yanyu, but this hot wine gourd stretched Yanyu's eyebrows by two points.

He stood under this lush and leafy tree in the yard, accompanied by the bright moon in the night, and drank a glass of wine.

He took a sip for the face, and the wine also had the sweet fragrance of grape juice.

In fact, Yanyu misunderstood, and it was not Qiao Qing's body temperature that brought him warmth.

Because of her physical weakness, her hands have been very cold. In winter, the soup woman and hand warmer who change hot water when it is cold, and it is also cold in summer. The wine in this gourd is especially hot by Qiao Qing. .

She learned how to drink from a business partner. Putting medium-quality wine in a small pot, adding cinnamon, rock sugar, cloves, lemon, and a little orange peel.

When a little rock sugar melts in the liquor, what comes out of the pot is a special mulled wine with a richer taste.

Qiao Qing only burned such a jade gourd and put it in his sleeve to warm his hands.

The three monarchs and courtiers enjoyed the moon for a long time. When the night wind blew Qiao Qingjiu completely awake, she remembered King Liang who was still in the hall, and then waved her hands: "It's late, Wei Han, Mr. Banquet. Out of the palace."

This cold palace is very desolate, even if Yanyu is not picky, people can't stay here overnight.

After the emperor left, Yanyu came back to his senses, and he had not returned the gourd to Qiao Qing.

Wei Han saw Yanyu’s plan and stopped in front of the Yan Yu, and said very kindly: "Mr. Yan listened to a certain suggestion from Wei, but his Majesty did not say that he wanted to go back. It was given to Mr. Yan, not to mention today. After receiving such a big gift, it is natural to return it. If you insist on returning it, your Majesty will be unhappy."

He regarded Yanyu as the kind of person who was not good at communication at all, and persuaded each other softly. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

For Wei Han to be a successful businessman, he naturally has his own characteristics. For example, he is very good at persuading others.

Fortunately, Yanyu was easier to talk than he thought. After listening to Wei Han's words, he put the wine gourd in his sleeve and took it back.

After returning to the room, he stared at the wine gourd for a while, then took a small wooden box and locked the wine gourd.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, Yanyu had a good night's sleep that night and didn't have any messy dreams.

Said it was exhausted, after sending Wei Han away, Qiao Qing still did not sleep, just like those of the later generations who say goodnight to everyone on the chat software, but want to play with their mobile phones for a while, Qiao Qing I went to the palace again to meet her cheap uncle Wang.

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She appeared close and gentle in front of Yanyu, as if she was a good boss who was very approachable. When Yanyu was gone, Qiao Qing's face instantly disappeared with a gentle smile, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

Yanyu's perception was correct, and Qiao Qing treated him without any malice, and deliberately recalled those warm and beautiful memories for her, to empathize with this genius.

She has watched some documentaries about autistic geniuses. Most of these people with unique talents in certain fields are sensitive to human emotions.

If you want to impress people, it’s not enough to be simple and rude like Gu Xiao. Growing up in the posterity with the slogan of everyone’s equality, Qiao Qing does not need to go against his intentions at all to achieve the results just after a thousand years. People.

But in front of potential enemies, she can't be Qiao Qing from later generations, she can only be the emperor who is covered with spikes and uses thorns as protection.

When he entered the Piandian Hall, King Liang was already awake, he was leaning on the soft couch, his face was quite tired, and when he saw the emperor coming in, King Liang had to stand up and salute.

"Uncle Wang is free." Qiao Qing walked over and pressed Liang Wang's shoulders. His movements seemed soft, but he couldn't help but push the person back on the soft couch.

"Too much trouble with your Majesty today, the minister has already recovered a lot, so I will go back now."

The King of Liang had a residence of the King of Liang in the capital, which was built when the first emperor was still alive.

Qiao Qing changed his previous gentleness before Baiguan, turning his words into sharp swords, and stab King Liang directly: "It's just one night, why should Uncle Wang go? It is my nephew who is not seen by Uncle Wang, or say , It was Uncle Wang who did something wrong with me and caused a guilty conscience."