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"What, are you stupid?"
Zhou Xuecheng held Lin Lang's hand, seeing her blankly, couldn't help laughing. He accommodated the other person's height, bent slightly, and looked at him parallel to each other.
His appearance is very good, he is not as majestic as sword-browed and star-eyed, but also has seven points of beauty and elegance. A twenty-five-year-old man still has the appearance of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy, which is enough to show how deceptive his appearance is.
After a while, Madam came back to her senses, her expression flashed flustered, and she subconsciously wanted to break free from his hand.
Zhou Xuecheng chuckled, and clasped his fingers even tighter.
He has known the other party's habits for a long time. If she is struggling, she must take the initiative in his own hands.
"What's the matter?" He asked patiently, like a gentle and modest gentleman.
If you ignore the tough confinement of the palm.
The emperor lowered his face, his eyelashes were cut into a beautiful outline by the sunlight, lightly reflecting on his face like a fan. After going to the general's mansion today, he did not wear the solemn and luxurious imperial costumes for the first time. Instead, he wore a jade belt in Qing clothes, which outlined the elegance and elegance of a white-clothed scholar. Even so, the nobleness of the Tian family is engraved in his character, so his bowing his head to show his favor attracted the attention of the eunuchs and historians.
For the subjects of the world, the establishment of a queen is a major event for the country.
For the emperor, this is just an ordinary day.
Sooner or later he would take her back.
Besides, he didn't think a piece of imperial edict could represent anything.
The imperial edict is dead. As a person in power, he can break the contract whenever he wants to.
In terms of preciousness, there is no half of her.
He would rather see her sooner in the lightest clothes than to be delayed by changing the royal clothes.
Can she understand this eagerness
"Your Majesty, this is unreasonable." The madam took off her colorful makeup, and she was dressed in plain clothes, exuding the beauty of a lotus flower.
He hummed casually, stroking the skin on the back of her hand.
"Why is it unreasonable?"
The madam bit Mei Hong's lips and said nothing.
The historian was still waiting, so she naturally wouldn't hand over the case and make it clear.
Zhou Xuecheng had a tacit understanding with her at this moment, so he glanced at the young historian from the corner of his eye.
The other party trembled several times.
Different from Lin Lang's cautiousness, the emperor did not hide from everyone's eyes and ears. He let go of his fingers, and instead held her face, and kissed her hair, "You don't need to worry about these, I will take care of them myself. What's yours is now just returned to the original owner."
"If someone doesn't know how to..."
He kissed her forehead.
Lips feel slightly cool.
"Then let him taste what it means for the emperor to be angry and bleed."
"His Majesty-"
She frowned slightly, and was about to speak when he pressed his finger against the tip of her nose.
"You have to believe in your man's ability." Emperor Zhou's gentle voice revealed a bit of teasing, "Instead of worrying about this, why don't Jinniang think about what kind of flowers and plants will be planted in Xinyi Palace in the future? Mr. Lang is not proficient in this matter, In the future, I will have to ask Jinniang for her experience. At that time, Jinniang, don't think your husband is clumsy."
"Clumsy? Is this putting ugly words first?"
Lin Lang looked at him.
"No." He shook his head with a smile, "Jinniang is so smart, can't she hear what she said?"
"What do you mean?"
He leaned against her neck, breathing warmly.
Then, he said something in a low, flirtatious and provocative way.
Seeing her wide eyes, Zhou Xuecheng couldn't help but want to take a bite. Considering the people around him, he held back his eagerness to move.
Don't worry, he still has a long time to take his time with her.
But right now he has more important things to do.
It is how to block the mouth of the world.
The monarch seizes the minister's wife, which is a big rebellion and a violation of the principles of ethics.
This alone is enough to leave him with eternal infamy in the annals of history.
Zhou Xuecheng himself doesn't really care about this, but that doesn't mean that others don't.
"Snapped-"
A cloud ink inkstone was destroyed by the corner of his robe.
Zhou Xuecheng did not avoid it.
"Do evil, do evil!"
It is rare for the Tai Tu, who has always been a fairy, to lose his composure.
The old man who had assisted the Holy Monarch for two pilgrimages came here in a hurry from the mansion upon hearing the news of Lihou. His hair was not combed well, and a few strands of silver were exposed, showing a somewhat weak old look.
The Tai Tuo shrugged his shoulders slightly and was furious, "Your Majesty, do you still remember your last name?"
Zhou Xuecheng shook the corners of his clothes that were splashed with ink beads.
"Remember, the surname is Zhou."
remember what
Have you been fascinated by the Xin girl for a long time
Taking a deep breath, the old man said slowly, "Then do you remember when you became the throne?"
"It's August this year, the first year of Taixi."
The emperor looked calm.
Tai Fu said, "So far, the state of the Zhou Dynasty has been in existence for six hundred years, from an unknown tribe to a small country, and then to the scale of today's prosperous age. The past should be all too familiar."
He nodded, "Don't dare to forget what the Grand Tutor taught you."
Tai Tu's face twitched slightly.
"Yes—you dare not forget!"
At this moment, what the old man is facing is not a high and noble emperor, but a student he has taught himself.
He is an outstanding Confucianist in the world, and he was accused of being a teacher when the prince was three years old.
It can be said that the Taifu witnessed the growth process of the prince with his own eyes, how from a toddler to a deep emperor in the city.
The so-called giving up and gaining, he gave up his weakness in exchange for the throne.
In Tai Tu's view, this is a very cost-effective thing.
But he never expected that the proud disciple he had worked so hard to teach turned out to be a rare infatuated species!
How can the emperor be in love
Throughout the past and present, none of the long-loved emperors ended well!
A beautiful woman is a disaster, a disaster for the country and the people, and sooner or later, the empire of the country will be destroyed!
"This old man taught you the mind of an emperor, taught you how to govern the country and the people, and be a role model for the world, not for the purpose of letting you rely on your status as the supreme one today, because a woman is showing off her prestige!"
Tai Tu shook his sleeve angrily.
"It's too heavy a word."
Zhou Xuecheng paced unhurriedly, and said in a gentle voice, "It's just a trivial matter, and it can't shake the foundation of the country."
He added, "The Taifu has watched the widow grow up since he was a child. Don't you know what the widow thinks about the queen? Oh, yes, the widow would also like to thank the Taifu for his advice at the beginning. It is not as majestic as it is today, maybe it is just a small countryman who eats and sleeps all day long, making the queen of the widow suffer from hunger and suffering with the widow."
Eyebrows raised lightly, with a peerless demeanor, "Don't worry, Taifu, after the post-sealing ceremony is over, the widow will definitely take the queen to your house and thank you in person. After all, the widow can bring disaster to the country and the people today, thanks to the Taifu's good deeds at that time." One thought!"
"You, you! What a deviant!"
Taifu clutched his aching chest.
He felt that the man had been stunned.
Dazed to the point of disowning her relatives and losing her mind.
The Tai Tuo was horrified and desolate.
"Your Majesty, are you not afraid of retribution if you are rebellious and perverse?"
The old man pointed tremblingly.
"retribution?"
He chewed this interesting word slowly.
"The widow has done a lot of shameful things in this half of his life. Don't forget, the miserable situation of the widow's fourth brother was instigated by the grand tutor. If this retribution really comes, I'm afraid the first one to fall on it should be It must be the mastermind."
The Taifu's eyes widened immediately, as if he couldn't believe that he would say it so bluntly.
"Teacher, you have worked hard for most of your life, and you should take a break. How about the retribution and the future of the Zhou Dynasty, that has to be decided by the widow. Otherwise, the widow has worked hard to be the ninety-five respect, the ten thousand people Above, what's the point?"
He knelt down and picked up the broken inkstone, not paying attention to the ink dripping from his fingertips, which was smudged into a dark color.
"If the widow wants the sky to be broken, then it will be broken."
"If the widow wants this person to be mine, then she is mine. No one can take it away, no one can move it, and no one can say it. As long as the widow does not die for a day, the Taifu or the prime minister, you are all ministers after all, and The duty of a courtier is to obey."
"Since you are obedient and live under the eyes of the widow, then be more peaceful."
He suddenly exerted force, and a corner of the inkstone hit the corner of the table hard, making a sharp and piercing sound.
"Boom!"
Broken into pieces again.
The Tai Tu couldn't help shaking all over.
"The widow was taught by the Taifu himself, and I must know the widow's temperament."
His browbones were stained with ink, and his red and thin lips were slightly parted, forming a sharp contrast.
"My widow, sometimes when you become cruel, you will really deny your relatives."
"However, after all, the widow has emotions and desires, and also nostalgia. If there is any old person who does not have long eyes, the widow will of course accept it. After all, the Zhujiu clan is too cruel—"
He curled his lips slightly.
"At most, leave his whole body."
After finishing speaking, the Tai Tuo walked out of the emperor's bedroom with cold hands and feet.
"My lord, what's the matter with you?"
The eunuch who guarded the gate had sharp eyes and quickly supported the crumbling old man, only to see that his face was pale and pale, which was extremely ugly, and there was a heavy gloom around his brows, which seemed to be some kind of nameless fear.
"The Grand Tutor has been overworked recently, and his body is weak. He needs to go home to rest for a while. Laifu, you send the Grand Tutor back to the mansion, and then take the widow's oral order, and let the imperial doctor take a good look at it."
The emperor, dressed in refined and casual attire, stepped out from behind the curtain, his temples cut like knives, clear and solemn, and his tone revealed care and kindness for his elders. No one expected how frenziedly he threatened his teacher the moment before.
The eunuch understood and obeyed his orders.
The Taifu took a few steps and descended the stairs.
Almost didn't fall.
Fortunately, the eunuch watched him all the time, so the old man didn't get bruised and swollen.
"It has just rained, Taifu be careful of slippery roads."
It's just a good point to be a junior.
After all, he was old, his muscles and bones were fragile, and he couldn't withstand too much wind and waves.
The emperor watched the Taifu's figure gradually disappear into the layered palace walls, and his hands hanging by his side slowly gathered into his wide sleeves.
He squinted his eyes, and the sky in the distance was so clear.
It's like a lake with crystal clear water, so beautiful that it's suffocating.
Zhou Xuecheng was thinking, tomorrow, there will be a person with lofty ideals and a pillar of the country who, for the sake of the future of the dynasty, will spare no effort to remonstrate with his own body to make him, a rebellious and foolish king, look good
Thinking about it, I really look forward to it.
After all, except for sunset—
He had never seen an artificial, blood-red sky.