According to the small talk routines said by the audience in the live broadcast room, it is time for a romantic and bloody kiss at this time.
Sure enough, she shouldn't believe the group of single dogs in the live broadcast room. If a group of single dogs has a sultry strategy, can they still be single dogs
Jiang Pengji secretly complained, but Wei Ci was also frightened by her.
First, the nightmares continued, and after waking up, he was startled again. After the shock, he was severely beaten, and his nose hit someone's face.
Couldn't be more embarrassing.
Wei Ci didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly prepared to lean over to apologize, but he remained in a kneeling position all night, and was used as a knee pillow by Jiang Pengji, and now his legs were so numb that he almost lost consciousness. He slumped on the ground in an embarrassed manner, rational tears welling up in his eyes, looking pitifully.
Jiang Pengji raised her hand and rubbed her cheek, but she didn't make fun of Wei Ci about this embarrassing incident, so as not to really irritate people.
"Is Fang a nightmare?" Jiang Pengji returned to normal, as if the episode just now had never happened, "Look at you, you are breaking out in a cold sweat."
Because the nightmare was too long, Wei Ci's reaction was a little sluggish, and she didn't even have the energy to investigate what happened just now.
"I had a nightmare..." Wei Ci said with lingering fears, "I dreamed of a lot of evil ghosts... I almost shred Ci..."
He was panting for breath, and his dark jade-like eyes flashed with repeated fears, as if the lingering power of a nightmare had not yet dissipated.
Jiang Pengji tilted her head, with a curious look on her face, she said, "The evil ghost in the nightmare? Just now I heard you say 'Prince Zhang Zuo', 'Nizi', 'His Royal Highness' and so on... Did you dream? What, how did you scare you like this?"
If it was said that Wei Ci's original face was still a little popular, when Jiang Pengji asked this, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and there was no human color.
Wei Ci opened his mouth, something stuck in his throat, which prevented him from uttering a single word, and an urge to escape surged in his heart.
"Zixiao?"
Jiang Pengji raised her hand against his forehead, the sweaty forehead was cold and sticky, giving people an extremely uncomfortable touch.
What she encountered was ice, but to Wei Ci, it was scorching hot, like a cluster of flames quietly exuding warmth, dispelling the cold.
"My lord..." Wei Ci hesitated, and under the concerned gaze of the other party, she staggered her gaze in embarrassment, "Ci is fine."
Jiang Pengji frowned slightly, why did Wei Ci's behavior seem to be nothing
Who was the "Prince Zhang Zuo" that Wei Ci dreamed of
"His Royal Highness Changsheng" is definitely not the sweet sleepy little chubby beside him, that person has great significance to Wei Ci.
As for the murmurs like "Nizi", "Fu Shou kneels down", "Nizi pretends to be the emperor's heir", "Dang Zhu", etc., she felt that the amount of information was huge.
Jiang Pengji asked, "You haven't answered me yet, what did you dream about just now?"
Wei Ci's heart sank, and the warmth that he had finally gathered dissipated in an instant, he shivered and said, "Ci...I can't remember...Ci only remembers that Caicai's dream was terrifying... There are thousands of ghosts chasing Xiang Ci asking for his life. ,, Ci stepped on the air and woke up..."
Thinking of the audience's advice, Jiang Pengji said comfortably, "Dream and reality are the opposite, don't take it to heart. It's getting bright outside, I see that you haven't slept well all night, why don't you go to make up for it, government affairs? Things in the hall can be delayed for half a day."
Wei Ci calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Pengji so comforted him, which meant that the article just now could be overturned.
"Thank you, my lord, for your understanding."
Jiang Pengji put on a wide hood and sneaked out from the side door. With her skills, naturally no one would find the trail.
Wei Ci rubbed her drowsy brain, preparing to go back and make up for it for a long time.
It has been five years since he returned to his youth. He thought that he had gradually forgotten his past. How could he know that he was arrested by the lord last night.
It really scared his soul away just now.
He knows that His Majesty is not a suspicious person, but it is more difficult to deal with than a suspicious person, because any clues can become a stepping stone for her to find out the truth, and ordinary people can't hide it from her eyes. Since Jiang Guo was established, the family alliance seems to be powerful, but when was it not played by her in the palm of her hand? The aristocratic family is the prey on the spider web, the more they struggle, the weaker they become.
In the face of such a majesty, you have to keep your nerves tense at all times, so as not to be carelessly seen through the vest by the other party.
He makes no sense.
Even if the present His Majesty has just turned eighteen years old, it is still not easy to mess with.
From His Majesty's fortune to the eighteenth year of Yongchen's reign in the Jiang Dynasty, the power of the aristocratic family was like a carrot, peeling each other a layer of skin from time to time.
After 18 years of thinning, no matter how fat the carrot is, it has become a thin carrot.
Every time the aristocratic family is full of confidence and thinks that the salted fish will turn over, reality will always swell their cheeks.
The monarchs and ministers who are very harmonious in the court, fight to the death in the court.
To say that it is dangerous, only three times are the most dangerous.
The first time was the riot of the Red Lotus Religion, just in time for His Majesty's difficult birth and birth of a blessed birthday, many people misrepresented His Majesty Bintian.
[Who said that I am difficult to give birth to Bintian?]
A group of ministers hurriedly cried and mourned. When His Majesty appeared with a sneer, the dozen or so pictures turned to earthy gray.
The second time was when His Majesty vigorously promoted imperial examinations and land reforms, which affected the interests of the family and secretly planned palace changes.
The third time was in the 18th year of Yongchen. His Majesty was seriously ill and stayed in bed for several months. With the support of the aristocratic family, Prince Zhang Zuo tried to force the palace.
Thinking of the last one, Wei Ci felt a throbbing pain in his chest, so much so that he couldn't help clutching his chest, and his face turned pale.
He has painstakingly taught his own son for more than ten years, but he was so stupid that he was taken advantage of, and instead turned against his biological parents.
Is the power of the emperor really so terrifying
Wei Ci returned to the dream state in a daze, and a familiar roar came from his ears.
[I was originally the son of the Ninety-five Supreme, the prince who was justifiably named, but now he was framed by a traitor and became a concubine of Teng, is it really fair?]
He stood there dumbfounded, his consciousness pulled away from his body, unable to react.
That word, word, word poked in my heart.
[Who told you that you are a righteous prince? Prince Zhang Zuo is a posthumous seal. If you are still alive, this posthumous seal will naturally be voided. Now he is still recklessly pressing the palace, intending to kill the monarch, and the crime should be punished! I never cared for you to be the crown prince. When you stand in front of me, do you really want to scold me for making you a concubine and ruining your glory and wealth, or do you feel that you are more capable than Changsheng and can govern the world and protect the people? Zixiao is a peerless scholar, he taught you in every way, what did you learn from him? You are so stupid, besides being used as a spearman and plunging into a trap set by me, what else do you have? How stupid!]
In addition to the heirship of the crown prince and the status of the prince, Wei Ci has never wronged the child, but in the end he got a "traitor" evaluation.
[Heh-maybe I and Zixiao didn't give birth to a fetus back then, maybe a placenta.]