The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

He was like a lone boat in a fast-flowing river, unable to escape or resist, and could only let the rapids wash him away, pushing him into the unknown. Perhaps he would reach the shore, or perhaps he would capsize.

Lu Yu took another look at Prime Minister Lu's happy family, and felt sad. From now on, he was alone.

Feng Jiuqing glanced at Prime Minister Lu's family, took a deep breath, and propped up his head with one hand, feeling a slight headache. If he exposed that person, it seemed that he was a bit nosy, but if he didn't expose that person, he would be annoying.

Who on earth is so amazing that he could make a high-quality replica of Ming Qing only one month after his death? Except for the fact that his personality is different from his, his appearance is very similar to him.

If he hadn't been sitting here, he would probably have pretended to be Ming Qing.

Feng Jiuqing took another look. No, it was becoming more and more annoying the more he looked at it!

He had suffered all the hardships before, and now he has to be the one to reap the fruits of his labor?

Is he some special kind of sucker?

It’s really infuriating!

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath and looked at Mo Ling again. This bastard didn't even look at that man and just drank his wine!

What? Now that you know Ming Qing is not dead, you feel relieved and less guilty, and you don’t even want to look at him?

What should I do if I get even angrier? My fists are a little hard and I won’t feel better unless I beat him up tonight!

"Ajiu, someone must have deliberately made him look like you. There's a strong sense of incongruity about him that makes me uncomfortable. I vaguely sense a familiar feeling about him, but I haven't been able to detect the reason. Ajiu, you have to be careful."

Feng Jiuqing narrowed his eyes and said, "Master, you mean, this guy is better at martial arts than me? I can't beat him?"

"No, this guy has some mediocre kung fu at best. There's no way you can't beat him, Jiu. But there's an aura about this guy that I really don't like. I suspect there may be something about him that doesn't belong to this world."

The system looked at Feng Jiuqing with its dark blue eyes, its pupils full of seriousness.

"Something that doesn't belong to this world? Does he also have a system?" Feng Jiuqing asked with some confusion in his eyes.

The system shook its head. "No, I checked it and found no second system in this world. I just checked the system task list of the main system. All systems under the jurisdiction of the main system are registered. I compared the records and confirmed again that no second system has entered this world."

Feng Jiuqing hesitated to speak, "Master, there won't be a bug again, right? It seemed to be the same when I was born last time. Does your system have a lot of bugs? One after another, and they are all targeting me. Do I have a mission to encounter bugs?"

The system glanced at Feng Jiuqing apologetically, lowered its head and said, "Ah Jiu, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I'm just a novice system. I'll go ask the seniors now, don't be angry."

Feng Jiuqing sighed and patted Ma System's head, "Master, I don't dislike you, I just--"

"Forget it, maybe it's my bad luck that I always encounter this kind of thing. Don't hang your head, I will fight back when the enemy comes and I will make a landfill. I, Feng Jiuqing, have never been afraid."

"No matter what it is, now that you are here, you must be prepared to stay."

The system rubbed Feng Jiuqing's hand and said, "Ah Jiu, the King of Nancheng also has an aura that makes me uncomfortable, but just like that person, I can't detect anything."

"King of Nancheng? It seems that this guy is related to King of Nancheng. But how come King of Nancheng, who is about to die, suddenly becomes so fond of making trouble? Or has he always been like this, but we have all been deceived by him?"

"Ajiu, I don't know, sorry." The system sat on the table with a guilty look on its face.

Feng Jiuqing held him in his arms and soothed him softly, "It has nothing to do with you, System cub. Many accidents happen every day in the world, and no one can control them. What's more, you are just a System cub. Let the adults handle these things themselves. Be good and don't think too much."

"Ah Jiu."

The system curled up into a ball, and was so obedient that Feng Jiuqing almost couldn't control his evil hands, and he ripped him off from head to tail.

"Ajiu!"

The system's cry was so heart-wrenching that Feng Jiuqing had to withdraw his hand awkwardly.

The system jumped to the edge of the table, covered its stomach, and looked at Feng Jiuqing aggrievedly.

Feng Jiuqing became serious in an instant and looked at the table in front of him pretendingly, as if he had done nothing.

The system hugged himself aggrievedly, woooo, how could he forget that Ajiu was a bad guy.

Feng Jiuqing coughed lightly. It was over. It seemed that he had offended Tongzi. What should he do if he cried for a while? Feng Jiuqing relied on his long arms and quietly handed over a grape.

The system didn't even look at it, turned its back to Feng Jiuqing, and looked like it couldn't be coaxed.

Feng Jiuqing withdrew his hand, handed over another pastry, and gently poked the system's back.

The system covered its head with its claws and refused to raise its head.

Feng Jiuqing could only communicate with the system: "Tongzi, it's my fault. I won't do it again next time. Don't be angry, okay?"

The system put down one hand and tilted its head to look at Feng Jiuqing, "Ah Jiu, you really can't do it anymore?"

Ah, this, he is not sure either. The main reason is that Tongzai is too cute. Can he be blamed for this?

"Ajiu lied to me again." The system buried its head again.

"No, how could I lie to you?" Feng Jiuqing said with a little guilt.

"Really?" The system turned its head to look at Feng Jiuqing again.

Feng Jiuqing coughed: "Really."

The system slowly turned around, picked up the pastry and flicked its tail, "Ajiu, I recorded it. Next time, hehe."

When did Tongzi become so smart?

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, just record it. It's not a big deal."

After such a frolic, Feng Jiuqing's mood finally improved a little. However, he finally met a figurine of his, so how could he not go and meet it? He wanted to pretend to be like him, enjoy everything he should have gotten for him, and forgive those he didn't intend to forgive for him.

How could it be possible that he could take all the advantages in this world?

Feng Jiuqing propped up his head, lazily pointed in the direction of Ah He, and asked the palace servant beside him: "Where did he get this thing from?"

"this--"

The palace maid looked a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although Feng Jiuqing's voice was not loud, it was loud enough for Prime Minister Lu's family to hear clearly. Prime Minister Lu's face suddenly became ugly. He patted Ah He's hand soothingly, then frowned at Feng Jiuqing and said, "He is my son Mingqing, please be careful with your words, Grand Tutor."

"Him? Ming Qing? Hahaha!"

Feng Jiuqing suddenly laughed out loud, and Prime Minister Lu's face turned even darker, looking at Feng Jiuqing with an unfriendly look.

"Master!"

Feng Jiuqing laughed enough before he said sarcastically, "I just found out today that Prime Minister Lu has a hobby of picking up sons at random, hahaha! Does that mean as long as they look alike, they are your Prime Minister Lu's sons? Then you have quite a lot of sons."

"However, the name Mingqing is not something that anyone can use. Prime Minister Lu, do you still remember that Mingqing was personally conferred the title of Marquis of Annan by His Majesty? Impersonating a marquis is a capital crime!"