In the early winter, there was a layer of snow outside.

In the room, Chu Qing looked at the memorials to the throne, which were about to be piled up into a mountain, and urged Yan Lin with great interest, "The Winter Hunt is in three days, so these memorials can't be piled up all the time. So you have to work harder, Your Majesty. You have just ascended the throne, and the throne has not been settled yet. Don't let the civil and military officials in the court find fault with you."

Yan Lin said with coldness in his eyes, "The imperial court is basically stable now. I'm afraid that no one but the Chu Qing, the rebel, can make me lose my throne and have something on me."

Chu Qing casually picked up a strand of hair of Yan Lin and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. Your Majesty, you have to understand that someone has to come out to be the rebels in the succession of the new and old imperial court. Even if it's not me, there will be someone else. As the saying goes, benefits should not be shared with outsiders. Am I right, Your Majesty?"

Yan Lin, "..."

Although that's what you said, couldn't you add some modifiable words?

I would lose face if you said it out loud!

Yan Lin said, "Don't forget that my surname is Yan, and the surname of the Chu Qing is Chu, so you are just an outsider. Since the position of the Chu Qing is so clear, then Chu Qing should also understand the fate of those rebels in history?"

Chu Qing tightened her grip on the hair in his hand and pulled Yan Lin a little closer to her.

She appreciated the murderous eyes of the Hero as she wished. "I have no choice. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I am sacrificing myself to help Your Majesty and save the world."

"How is it? Are you touched, Your Majesty?"

Chu Qing was so moved that she was about to cry!

Yan Lin looked coldly at Chu Qing, who was tugging at his hair, and said, "Then I've really wronged the Chu Qing."

Chu Qing said with a smile, "It's my honor to serve Your Majesty."

In the mind of Chu Qing, Xiaoyi was impressed by the shamelessness of the Host.

It was the first time that Xiaoyi had seen such a shameless person!

Yan Lin coldly pulled his hair out of Chu Qing's hand and continued to fight with the memorials to the throne.

After a few months of recuperation, Yan Lin had grown taller. Chu Qing estimated that he was about 1.8 meters tall.

Chu Qing was about 1.75 meters tall now. She could look Yan Lin in the eye before, but now she had to look up from time to time...

Therefore, in the past few days, Chu Qing, who could not have her period with medicine, still looked at Yan Lin with disdain every day.

"The horses sent from the Western Region are really good. I've specially asked someone to pay attention to a Ferghana Horse for Your Majesty. Would you like to go and have a look, Your Majesty?"

Chu Qing said with malicious intent in his eyes.

Small fry!

Didn't think that I could hardly deal with you just because you'd grown taller.

"... Let's go."

Although Yan Lin knew that Chu Qing was full of evil tricks, he would not really put his life in danger every time.

Of course, except for the kick when they first met!

Yan Lin knew very well that there was a big reason for this, which was to let him live so that it would be easier for her to "abduct the emperor and order the feudal prince."

But now, apart from Chu Qing, there was no one else who could guarantee that Yan Lin could survive.

But even so, his life and death were even less important to this country.

Even if he really died in an accident, more than 70% of the ministers in the court would directly support the coronation of the Chu Qing.

It was both sad and interesting, wasn't it?

Chu Qing glanced at Yan Lin, who was not angry, and felt a little annoyed. "Although it's very important to find a good horse, we can't fall behind in politics. So our wise and powerful emperor will stay up late to deal with these memorials to the throne tonight, right?"

Thinking of the piles of memorials to the throne in the Imperial Study, Yan Lin darkened his face and said, "Let's go."

I knew he was up to no good!

At the stable.

It had to be said that the horses sent by the Western Region this time were really good.

In particular, the two horses presented to Yan Lin and Chu Qing were purebred Ferghana Horses.

However...

The coachman looked a little cautious and frightened. "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the two horses sent from the Western Region have not been tamed. If we act rashly... I'm afraid there will be danger."

There was nothing he could do.

These two horses should be the leaders of the wild horses on the grassland in the Western Region. They were hard to tame, not to mention that they had only been sent here for a month...

Chu Qing knew the plot.

After all, she was the one who wrote it, and her writing at that time was relatively immature, so this paragraph of writing was not worth mentioning.

However, Chu Qing was impressed that the plot could be completed like this in this world. "In that case, please choose one first, Your Majesty. Send the remaining one to the Chu Qing Mansion and send it over after you tame it."

She was not stupid.

Even the Hero would have to sacrifice half of his life to tame one, let alone her, a villain who only knew how to react instinctively and use martial arts?

Seeing that the two horses were twice as tall as ordinary horses, Yan Lin couldn't help but feel excited.

However...

"Isn't Chu Qing going to tame it with me?"

Want to sit on the high platform alone and watch him perform like an actor?

Yan Lin instinctively didn't want Chu Qing to succeed and wanted to drag him down.

Chu Qing rolled her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I'm exhausted every night. I'm afraid I can only let you down."

The coachman, "!!!"

Oh my god!

Did he hear something he shouldn't have heard?

He wouldn't be killed, would he?

The coachman shivered with fear.

Yan Lin walked into the stable irritably.

Too tired at night?

Every day, she went to bed earlier than a chicken and got up later than a dog. From time to time, she would kick him down and let him go to morning court by himself...

How could he not tell where she was tired?

However, what Yan Lin didn't know was that after the new emperor ascended the throne, countless people were keeping an eye on him.

In the past few months, Chu Qing got up almost every few days in the middle of the night to keep watch.

She didn't know how many guards outside the resting palace had been killed.

If Chu Qing hadn't protected him all the time, Yan Lin would have been as miserable as he was in the original plot.

Because of this, even if Chu Qing took the risk of being found to be of the opposite sex every day, she insisted on living in the same palace and bed with the Hero.

As for the Hero, if Chu Qing hadn't intentionally given up her power, it would have taken at least two years for him to really take charge of the court, let alone take over some political affairs now.

It seemed that she had to travel in this novel world for another two or three years.

"Come on, Lai Shuo. Doesn't Your Majesty like spicy food? Remember to make spicy food for dinner later."

"Yes."

Lai Shuo had mixed feelings.

During this period of time, he had been the one to serve the new emperor. The young emperor liked to eat light food, but when did he like spicy food?

But that didn't matter.

As a eunuch, he could not figure out the emperor's preferences.

At the stable.

Yan Lin slowly approached the Ferghana Horse. Seeing that the horse was frightened and was about to fall on Yan Lin, Yan Lin suddenly dodged and jumped on the horse's back. He grabbed the reins with one hand and the hair on the neck with the other to stabilize his body.

The horse was frightened and ran wildly in the stable with Yan Lin on its back.

As expected of a Ferghana Horse. When it carried Yan Lin on its back and ran wildly, the blood vessels in its body swelled as if there was blood floating on the surface.

"You really live up to your name as a Ferghana Horse." Chu Qing sat on the viewing platform and watched quietly. There was a hint of relief in her tone when she communicated with Xiaoyi. "In the past few months, after the Hero became a little more outstanding, his domineering aura has slowly come out. Sure enough, there is still a little gap between 1.7 meters and 1.8 meters."

Xiaoyi texted: [... As long as you're happy.]

The Hero was only 14 years old!

Why did she have to worry about his height?

The Host, were you going to keep a green giant?