The nights of ancient people were really boring.

He kind of missed the bright lights, the hustle and bustle of modern Chinese cities, and all the monsters and demons that he once sneered at.

"Yue'er, what do you think people are doing now?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yue paused what she was doing and her face turned slightly red.

Your Majesty, are you hinting at something?

She replied weakly, "Everyone should be getting ready for bed by now."

"Yeah, I think so too. What else can I do if I don't sleep?"

As he spoke, he thought of a common point between ancient and modern nights.

That is, every night, people will come together without any prior arrangement, regardless of region or skin color, and join in the celebration, happily completing a common grand cause.

He stood up, smiled at Liu Yue, and decided to join in and do his part.

then......

A few minutes later.

It's not the end, it's not that fast, it's just the beginning.

"Your Majesty...are these pants or socks?"

Zhu Youxiao looked at it with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his eyes curved into crescents.

"Well, hey, you can call it stockings or pantyhose."

"I specially ordered the Shangyi Supervisor to weave this a while ago."

"It is made of high-quality silk from Jiangnan. Although its appearance is not perfect, I am quite satisfied with it. I wonder how Yue'er feels about it?"

Liu Yue tugged at her thigh stockings, feeling very curious.

"It's bouncy, cool, soft, and breathable. It's really good. But why is it black?"

Zhu Youxiao's eyes were full of stars, and he smiled without answering.

"Also, Your Majesty, it's almost bedtime. Why did you suddenly ask me to change into my medical school uniform?"

"I think Yue'er looks beautiful and charming in this outfit. I have a great appetite..."

When Zhu Youxiao arranged for the palace maids to study medicine, he casually designed the student uniforms.

After someone was sent to make it, it became the modern nurse uniform.

Don't get me wrong, it's autumn clothing!

Now the Black Tear is out, and everything is complete.

As the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he worked hard every day to seek benefits for the people of the world.

It shouldn't be too much to give yourself a little treat occasionally.

Looking at Liu Yue’s rosy little face, it’s so fresh and tender.

The long white coat and small white hat highlight her curvy and slender figure, as well as her almost perfect long black legs.

It's a tear of innocence, with endless temptation.

Zhu Youxiao's smile gradually became more and more unbridled.

hiahiahia......

Finally, he couldn't help but stretch out his claws towards the little white rabbit in front of him.

No, it should be the dragon claws extended.

then......

Gently pluck, twist, rub and pick, unbutton the colorful dress and then walk the waist...

Then,

The clouds parted and the sun came, the sky was broken and the Chu River opened, the clear water flowed eastward and returned here...

Finally, like a seaweed, swaying with the waves, dancing in the seaweed sea...

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Eventually the tide receded and the lights went out after the banquet.

Satisfied with the temptation of the uniform, Zhu Youxiao felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

The dragon and the phoenix are entangled, and the dragon lies leisurely on the dragon bed.

Liu Yue's face flushed as she picked up a big, round red grape from the fruit plate on the bedside table.

He peeled off the skin, revealing the tender and juicy flesh inside, and stuffed it into Zhu Youxiao's mouth.

He took a sip and put the grape in his mouth, and Liu Yue's finger was also sucked in his mouth.

Liu Yue was so scared that she quickly pulled out her finger.

"Ah! Your Majesty, you are so evil!"

"Don't you like it? If you don't like it, then I don't want you to sleep with me anymore."

"I don't have any..."

Seeing her aggrieved look, Zhu Youxiao smiled happily.

Eating grapes in my mouth and playing with them with my hands, I felt extremely comfortable and relaxed.

At this moment, he felt that all the fatigue of the whole day disappeared.

But at this moment, hurried footsteps and Yutong's excited shouts were suddenly heard outside the bedroom.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Zhu Youxiao's rare moment of comfort and pleasure was suddenly interrupted, and he frowned.

"roll!"

"Yes, I obey your order..."

When Youtong heard the good news brought by Dao Ji, he was so happy that he forgot everything else and ran over to report the good news without stopping.

Only after being scolded did he come to his senses.

Oh no! It's time for His Majesty to...

How did I end up in trouble just like Guo Laokou?

He was greatly shocked and quickly took a few steps back and waited outside the yard.

He even slapped himself twice on the face. Damn it, he has no sense at all...

But he didn't dare to really leave.

He was in a very bad mood at the moment.

During the June 1st Mud Project, the Emperor had instructed me to keep a close eye on it.

Now that the project is successful, the emperor must be very happy. Then the emperor will be close to our family again.

But why did our family fail at this critical moment and anger the emperor...

It’s so uncomfortable!

It feels like a person is looking forward to tasting delicious food, but a fly flies in when he opens his mouth.

Do not!

It's smaller than a fly.

This time, a piece of shit flew in...

The initial feeling of joy disappeared in an instant.

In the yard, Youtong stood at attention, not daring to say a word, and was emo alone.

Inside the bedroom, Liu Yue patted Zhu Youjian's chest and advised him.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

"Captain Yu is not a reckless person. If it weren't for something serious, he wouldn't come here to disturb us at this time."

"If not, Your Majesty, please meet him. Otherwise, I will miss the important event of the court, and I cannot afford it."

"Humph! This blind bastard!"

Although he cursed, he knew that Liu Yue was right.

But my good mood was ruined by this guy, and I'm really unhappy.

He took a big sip of grapes before getting up and getting dressed.

Two minutes later.

Yutong was thinking in the courtyard about how he should apologize to the emperor so that the effect would be best.

What is the 10-meter slide and kneel?

Or kneel in mid-air?

While I was struggling with this, I suddenly heard a voice coming from inside the hall.

"Come on in!"

"Ah..."

He hadn't made a choice yet, but when he heard the voice, he quickly ran into the hall. In his nervousness, he tripped over the threshold and staggered a few steps forward.

Good guy, he fell to his knees directly...

Yutong could never have imagined this result.

Even he was startled and kowtowed quickly.

"This slave deserves to die! This slave deserves to die!"

"Tell me what happened that bumped into the Holy Chariot so late at night?"

When Yutong heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly composed himself and bowed loudly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! The simplified Six-One Mud is done!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youxiao jumped up from the bed in disbelief.

"What! What did you say! Liuyi mud is really done?"

Seeing this, Yutong finally showed some joy on his face.

"Yes, Your Majesty. The simplified Liuyi clay is really done. Taoist Master Dao Ji is waiting outside the palace gate for Your Majesty to summon him."

"You bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier about such a big thing!"

Yutong: “…”

Chapter 380 Oysters, Ochre and Talc

Yutong had no way of expressing his pain.

Well, you are the emperor, so whatever you say goes.

While he was speechless, Zhu Youxiao had already rushed out of the bedroom.

"Quick, quick, go and invite the Taoist priest in!"

Youtong quickly got up and caught up with him, and ran out of Changchun Palace to the gate of the mansion to invite Master Dao Ji and his disciple.

Are you kidding? How can the emperor be allowed to run so far to welcome a Taoist priest?

Then I really failed in my duty seriously.

He quickly led his master and disciple to the Cunxin Temple to meet the emperor.

Dao Ji was about to put down the Liuyi mud and salute, but Zhu Youjian quickly stopped him.

"Taoist Master, you don't have to be polite."

He looked at the Liuyi clay block in Dao Ji's hand with his eyes shining.

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