vrcanaries Chapter 616: Ancient Plane, Dandy in Men's Disguise 37
Chapter 616: Ancient Plane, Dandy in Men's Disguise 37
In short, under the regent's swift and decisive action, matters that would have taken several days or even months to discuss were concluded in half a day.
These are old laws. Everyone knows that they may have flaws, but because they are vested interests, they don't take them seriously.
With so many national affairs, this small matter of occasional flaws in the law was not a big deal in the minds of the ministers.
The only difference is the initiator. The regent is not like the royal family members of the past, and he is not someone who can be manipulated at will by these ministers.
The regent is the future emperor who will chop down enemies at the slightest disagreement.
So, half a day later, regulations were drawn up regarding several legal issues raised by the Regent, and they would be implemented by the end of the month.
It even stipulates some rights and interests for women.
Unlike the past when it was difficult for women to set up household, nowadays it is possible to do so at will, and there is no need for men to support the household, and women can also inherit the family property.
It even stipulated that if there were no males in the family, females could inherit the title.
Yan Beiji was very satisfied with all the details.
This was something he should have done a long time ago, but he had put it off for so long...
By the time he finished all this, night had already fallen. Yan Beiji had no time to rest and plunged into the study to deal with the mountain of official business.
The flickering candlelight illuminated his deep eyebrows and eyes.
Yan Beiji lowered his eyes as he directed official business. His long, dark hair was neatly tied under a jade crown. A few strands of hair fell on his fair forehead, adding a touch of softness to his stern face.
He was trying his best to restrain his impulse to hug and kiss his beloved girl. Yandu seemed to be open, but in fact it was restricted everywhere.
During the time he was away, some official business could be handled by his subordinates, while some required his personal review and approval. Naturally, there was a little more official business than normal.
If Yan Beiji wanted to pursue his girl without any restraint, he knew that in the next two days, he must first overcome the two huge obstacles of official duties and tradition.
He must have enough power to break all the shackles that may be encountered before his girl returns to Yandu again.
Therefore, even though Yan Beiji's desire for Lu Miao is almost out of control like a wild horse, he can only suppress his emotions with his iron will and the desire not to scare his beloved girl.
Yan Beiji thought of this, took a deep breath, and continued to review the documents of his subordinates.
As long as he could think that soon he would be able to hold her in his arms without any scruples, kiss her lips, and let everyone know that she was his, he would be filled with strength.
The candlelight flickered, and the red pen in Yan Beiji's hand was like a nimble dragon, leaving a series of vermilion comments on the official documents.
The room was extremely quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching the paper and the occasional crackling sound of the candle wick.
Time passed quietly, the night outside the window grew thicker, and everything was silent. Until midnight, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Master, the time has come."
Yan Beiji finally put down the red pen in his hand and looked out the window.
When he stood up, the brocade clothes on Yan Beiji brought up a breeze, which made the candlelight flicker a few times.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Beiji went to the bathroom.
The heat instantly hit him, blurring his form. He undressed and stepped into the tub, the warm water enveloping him, washing away all the fatigue and the turmoil of government affairs.
After a moment, he stood up, and water droplets rolled down his tight skin, leaving a trail of water on the ground.
He tried to restrain himself and stay calm, but his pace was a little fast when he walked.
In just a few breaths, Yan Beiji changed into new clothes and put on his outer robe, letting the moisture linger around his body, and strode out the door.
Jiayi was already waiting at the door, waiting respectfully.
"Are you ready?"
Yan Beiji spoke in a deep voice, his voice still hoarse from not speaking for a long time.
"My Lord, everything is ready."
Jiayi replied respectfully. The Zhenbei Marquis's mansion had been difficult to capture, but under their master's firm orders, they, the secret guards, actually managed to lead the guards away, giving their master an hour to explore the Zhenbei Marquis's bedroom at night...
After Yan Beiji got the answer he wanted, he climbed onto the roof easily, and then flew between the roof tiles as nimbly as an eagle in the dark night, and ran towards the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
Along the way, the wind whistled in his ears, and the moisture on his body was evaporated by the air. Yan Beiji's eyes were burning, and his heart was filled with only the image of his beloved girl...
This is what he deserves.
At this moment, in the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion, the guards who were supposed to be guarding the Zhenbei Marquis's courtyard tightly were fighting a group of men in black...
Yan Beiji quietly sneaked into the passage opened by the secret guards under this loophole, and gained an hour of time and space.
The two maids sent to the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion by Yan Beiji were originally secret guards. Although they were unable to enter the Zhenbei Marquis's room, they found the right time and corner to light the incense hidden in their sleeves.
The green smoke curled up, carrying a special fragrance and drifted slowly towards the door of the locked room.
The light fragrance made Miaomiao, who was already in a deep sleep, sleep even harder and couldn't wake up.
So, Miaomiao was in the room, with her bra thrown away, sleeping on her back. The beard that was originally stuck to her face was placed next to the mirror, and she looked a bit like a young girl.
Yan Beiji, who was standing outside the door, had bloodshot eyes due to extreme longing and greed.
The secret guard stepped forward and touched the lock core with a blunt knife, making a slight friction sound. In a short moment, the door was unlocked...
As the night falls, Miaomiao's boudoir seems like an isolated island. The tightly closed windows block out the outside world's prying eyes and make the secrets inside the house even deeper.
However, the room was not hot. There was an ice basin in each of the four corners, and the cool air slowly dissipated, making the room refreshing and pleasant.
A faint candlelight flickered at the head of the bed, and the dim light gently sprinkled on Miaomiao's bed.
This was originally left by Miaomiao by continuing the habit of the original owner, but now it has become Yan Beiji's "guiding light".
Yan Beiji walked in quietly from outside, taking every step very lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.
Then he closed the door with his backhand, his movements slow and steady, as if he was using this action to restrain his greedy desire that was about to burst out.
With a light "click", the door completely blocked out all sights from the outside world, turning this small world into a private space belonging only to him and Miaomiao.
Almost the next second after the door closed, Yan Beiji's eyes couldn't wait to lock onto Miaomiao who was still sleeping.
The sight before him made his breathing stop and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
His little girl was wearing a white nightgown as thin as a cicada's wing. The thin material clung to her body like a layer of illusory mist, outlining her figure even more seductively.
His chest, which used to be flat, now showed the undulations of a mountain range beneath his pajamas, outlining an arc that made his blood boil.