Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Jing Hanzhang wanted to cover it up, he defended himself a few times, and when he looked up, he found that Yan Xingyu had lost his previous strategizing, and instead had a smile at the end of his eyes, looking at him with tenderness and love.

The two of them were wearing thin clothes in Xia Ri, Yan Xingyu blinked at Jing Hanzhang, tugged at the front of his clothes, and said softly: "Does Your Highness want to prostitute in the daytime?"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang was almost taken away by his action, coughed dryly, and exhausted all his self-control: "Don't, don't make trouble, I'm busy."

Yan Xingyu propped his chin, looked at him gently with his eyes, opened his lips slightly, his voice was almost breathless, and he called in an ambiguous tone: "Brother."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang took a deep breath, closed his eyes not to look at Yan Xingyu, he took a few breaths, and then said with difficulty: "Yan Xingyu, you tease me like this every time, but when I get on the bed before I start, you cry and want to kick me Go on, do you still remember?"

The corners of Yan Xingyu's lips froze.

Jing Hanzhang opened his eyes, raised his hand and inserted his five fingers in Yan Xingyu's hair, and slowly slid it down, then stopped at the bone under the back of the neck, and pressed it gently.

Yan Xingyu was extremely sensitive at that place, and when he was touched, his whole body limp on the rocking chair, and he looked at Jing Hanzhang with big eyes in confusion.

"Didn't you have a good memory just now?" Jing Hanzhang saw that Yan Xingyu was easily under his control just by moving himself, raised his eyebrows slightly, and regained a little bit of confidence, "But why do you never grow up in bed?" memory?"

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Yan Xingyu tried his best to avoid his hand, curled up on the rocking chair, with his back to Jing Hanzhang, and dared not say anything more.

Jing Hanzhang consciously regained his victory, and was about to be complacent, only to realize his embarrassing appearance later.

Jing Hanzhang asked for trouble, and forced himself to recite the stuttering Buddhist scriptures silently in an attempt to make himself calm, but the weather was too hot, and the person he loved the most was lying on the side defenselessly.

After suffering for quite a while, Jing Hanzhang finally shook the rocking chair: "Xing Yu?"

Yan Xingyu turned his head and said blankly: "Huh? Which word do you not know?"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang's ears turned red, and he muttered in a low voice, "I don't know the words 'Bai Ri Xuan Xun'."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Yan Xingyu looked at him for a long time before he let out a muffled laugh and opened his hands towards him.

Jing Hanzhang immediately stepped forward and hugged him.

Yan Xingyu hugged his neck, leaned into his ear and blew, and said softly: "Then I will teach Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang nodded indiscriminately, carried him back to the room.

Sure enough, Yan Xingyu didn't have a long memory. After teasing Jing Hanzhang, within a quarter of an hour, he started crying again and wanted to kick Jing Hanzhang down.

Prostitution in the daytime.

***

As expected, the papers for the flood were handed over, and then half of the courtroom pointed the blame at Yan Ji. Above the courtroom, the emperor looked at the paperwork on the table with a cold face, and his eyes were hard to distinguish.

Standing beside King Rui, Jing Hanzhang raised his head openly to see the emperor's face.

In the past, there were no records of civil servants participating in Yan Ji, but every time the emperor saw it, he just laughed it off, and he never let it go for so many years, but today this time the record is full of loopholes, and there is no evidence. With one glance, his face became terribly gloomy.

Jing Hanzhang and King Rui looked at each other.

Recalling the phrase Yan Xingyu said some time ago that "the boat is overwhelmed", Jing Hanzhang suddenly had a bad premonition.

Yan Xingyu... seems to have done something without telling him.

No, it cannot be called a lie.

Jing Hanzhang didn't ask, and Yan Xingyu almost never took the initiative to tell Jing Hanzhang about those plots.

This morning, Jing Hanzhang was quite absent-minded, and when he finally came down, the emperor shook his sleeves angrily and left. Only then did Jing Hanzhang know that the emperor who always valued Yan Ji had actually scolded and punished Yan Ji in front of all civil and military officials.

Yan Ji was fined to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, was fined for one year, and shared the rights in his hands with other people overtly and secretly.

Jing Hanzhang turned his head to look at Yan Ji who left alone, and was slightly taken aback.

Even if he was punished, Yan Ji still had his usual indifferent and cold appearance. He didn't care about other officials' attention and comments on him, and left the hall without changing his expression.

Yan Xiuzhi stepped forward with an ugly face, and said sharply, "Yan Ji!"

Yan Ji paused and looked at him expressionlessly.

Yan Xiuzhi stepped forward quickly, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "What's going on? You and Xiao Yu'er..."

"Don't think of him as a pawn that can be manipulated at will." Yan Ji is still calm and knows Yan Xiu, "His heart is more cruel than you and me."

Yan Xiuzhi looked at him coldly, and couldn't bear it any longer and said, "You forced him to become what he is now!"

Yan Ji looked at him indifferently: "I just picked the best path for him. Ziweixing's fate is above ten thousand people, so he should endure it."

Yan Xiuzhi looked at him like a ghost: "Then you asked him, does he want these?"

Yan Ji didn't speak, and walked down the steps slowly.

Yan Xiuzhi strode to catch up: "If he is the prince's child, I am willing to assist him and fight for the throne for him. But if he is your child, you have never asked him whether he wants to fight for these things? Isn't he innocent... Yan Ji!"

Yan Ji ignored him, turned a corner before Yan Xiuzhi finished speaking, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Yan Xiuzhi sternly said regardless: "Do you still have a heart?! He's just a child!"

Yan Ji gradually drifted away, leaving only Yan Xiuzhi an extremely indifferent back.

Yan Xiuzhi stood there in a daze for a long time.

Jing Hanzhang watched coldly on the steps until Yan Xiuzhi left in a daze, then he flung his sleeves and walked out of the palace quickly.

Yan Ji was fined to contemplate behind closed doors for three months, and there were people in the court pleading for him, but once he opened his mouth, the emperor didn't even want to hear it, as long as he heard the name "Yan Ji", he would be furious.

Over time, no one dared to speak again.

After Jing Hanzhang got the crown, it was Yan Xingyu's birthday two months later.

Because of Yan Xingyu's birthday, Jing Hanzhang wanted to arrange it a month in advance, so that the ostentation could be as good as a big wedding.

Yan Xingyu refused with a smile. The day he was born was not a good day at all.

Not worth celebrating.

Jing Hanzhang also thought about this incident, so he nodded and gave up. He only cooked a table of dishes and longevity noodles that night, which looked good.

But before he ate, Uncle Zhao of the Xiangfu came to call Yan Xingyu, saying that Yan Ji had something important to say to him.

Jing Hanzhang snorted when he heard the words, and said, "Can't you just write a letter if it's important?"

Zhao Bernan apologized.

Before Jing Hanzhang could send him away, Anping from the palace came again and said that His Majesty was looking for Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang frowned, how could it be such a coincidence that everyone was busy on Yan Xingyu's birthday.

Seeing Jing Hanzhang's hesitation, Yan Xingyu patted his hand lightly: "Go down, Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang said: "Then you..."

Yan Xingyu smiled and said, "I'll go back to the Xiangfu, and I'll be back soon."

Jing Hanzhang was a little displeased: "What are you doing back there? I moved all your things here, and you have nothing to take."

Yan Xingyu said: "Yan Xiangxu wants to tell my life experience."

After all, today is his birthday.

Jing Hanzhang frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he reluctantly followed Anping away.

Before leaving, Anping raised his head and glanced at Yan Xingyu, who smiled at him.

Anping immediately lowered his head, nodded in salute, and left.

After Jing Hanzhang left, Yan Xingyu conscientiously finished the longevity noodles that Jing Hanzhang had prepared for him, and then slowly followed Uncle Zhao into the carriage returning to the prime minister's mansion.

After a while, the Xiangfu arrived.

Yan Xingyu lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage. Before entering the mansion, Yan Weiming got the news from nowhere and ran out in a hurry.

"Brother!" Yan Weiming ran to him and said anxiously, "Why are you back?"

Yan Xingyu said, "President Yan is looking for me."

"He..." Yan Weiming was still instinctively afraid of Yan Ji, he stumbled and said, "What does Dad want you for?"

Yan Xingyu shook his head, not knowing.

Yan Weiming was brave enough to say, "Then I'll go with you."

Yan Xingyu smiled softly: "Aren't you afraid of him?"

Yan Weiming puffed up his chest: "Don't be afraid!"

Yan Xingyu smiled at his bluff, raised his hand and gently rubbed his little head.

In the past few years, Yan Weiming has grown a lot, and he doesn't see the arrogance and domineering momentum that kicked him back then.

The two went to the study together to look for Yan Ji. On the way, Yan Weiming happily gave Yan Xingyu the gadget he had chosen for his child's favorite as a birthday present.

Yan Xingyu accepted it seriously, planning to go back and let Jing Hanzhang play.

It's just that before he arrived at the Xiangfu's study, he saw Mrs. Yan under the candlelight in the small garden.

Madam Yan didn't put on any makeup, but her bright face was lacklustre at this moment, as if she was frail and just recovering from a long illness.

She watched Yan Xingyu walking towards her, her ashen-like eyes lit up slightly.

Madam Yan's lips trembled slightly: "Yes, Xing Yu..."

Yan Xingyu saw that her gaze didn't change at all, he nodded slightly, and said politely: "Mrs. Yan."

Just three words, Madam Yan looked at him blankly and desperately as if struck by lightning.

Yan Weiming also felt a little uncomfortable when he heard these three words. He stepped forward and whispered: "Mother, you are in good shape, why did you leave the room?"

Mrs. Yan stared blankly at Yan Xingyu for a while, then shifted her gaze to Yan Weiming, a wave of water slowly appeared in her eyes, and raised her hand to touch Yan Weiming's face.

"For Ming." Madam Yan murmured, "Mine is for Ming."

Yan Weiming: "It's me, mother."

Madam Yan touched the air with her empty hand again as if in a daze, and said in a daze, "What about my Xing Yu?"

Yan Weiming was already used to Madam Yan's actions, so he quickly supported him, put his cheek on her palm, and coaxed her: "Mother, I am Weiming."

Only then did Madam Yan put both hands on Yan Weiming's face, touching the real place with her hands, and she suddenly laughed.

Yan Xingyu watched with cold eyes, without any disturbance in his heart.

He didn't even look at the belated guilt and love.

Yan Weiming coaxed Mrs. Yan back to the room, and told the servants not to let Mrs. Yan run around, and then ran back in a hurry.

Yan Xingyu was still standing there waiting for him.

Yan Weiming ran over, a little embarrassed and said: "Brother, I kept you waiting."

Yan Xingyu shook his head, he raised his hand to touch Yan Weiming's head, and said softly: "I thought you would let me coax her."

Yan Weiming shook his head earnestly: "I don't know what happened to my brother and my parents, but since my brother wants to sever the relationship, there must be some unavoidable reasons. People know how well they drink water, and I can't force others to do what I think is right. thing."

Yan Xingyu smiled.

If Yan Weiming had really said these words, Yan Xingyu would most likely give up on the Xiangfu completely.

After two sentences, the two arrived at Yan Ji's study.

Yan Weiming pushed open the door and whispered, "Father, my brother is here."

Yan Ji's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Only then did Yan Weiming come in with Yan Xingyu.

Yan Ji was sitting in front of the table, not dealing with notebooks anytime and anywhere like before, he was still meditating behind closed doors, the table was full of meditation books, but he hadn't opened a single page.

Seeing Yan Xingyu approaching, Yan Ji said, "Sit."

Yan Xingyu was not polite either, and sat on a chair beside him with his wide sleeves folded.

Yan Weiming also sat beside him.

Yan Ji glanced at him, and Yan Weiming immediately stood up limply like a quail.

Yan Ji said, "Go out."

Yan Weiming was afraid that Yan Ji would bully Yan Xingyu, although he was afraid, he still held his neck and said, "I want to stay with my brother for a while."

Yan Ji looked at him indifferently, and didn't say it a second time.

Since he wants to hear it, he will listen.

Such a big child should also learn to be sensible.

Yan Xingyu and Jing Hanzhang have been together for so long, and Jing Hanzhang even caused him to distort his sitting posture. As soon as he sat on a chair, he couldn't help leaning against the back of the chair, and his posture was very lazy.

Yan Ji glanced at Yan Xingyu, and said calmly: "Jing Hanzhang treats you very well."

Yan Xingyu smiled and said, "Better to me than you."

Yan Ji ignored Yan Xingyu's yin and yang aura, and said: "You are so smart, you have played everyone around in the capital city, you might as well guess, will Jing Hanzhang, who treats you best, give up on you in the end for the throne?"

Yan Weiming was taken aback for a moment, his mind went blank by Yan Ji's extremely informative words.

What do you mean... to play everyone around?Who is playing with whom?

His brother playing tricks on others?

Or is someone playing tricks on him? !

Yan Weiming was a little confused, and looked up at Yan Xingyu in a daze.

Yan Xingyu was not swayed by these words. He tilted his head and said, "Yan Xiang thinks that Jing Hanzhang is suitable to be emperor? Does he have such ambition?"

"He really doesn't have one." Yan Ji said, "But King Rui does."

"One is his biological brother, and the other is you." Yan Ji stared into Yan Xingyu's eyes, trying to find out the wavering emotion in his eyes, "Guess, who will he choose?"

Yan Xingyu tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers, his brows were indifferent, but his tone was distressed: "Who will he choose?"

Who will you choose?

Under Yan Ji's gaze, Yan Xingyu suddenly hooked his lips into a smile: "He will choose me, because only I can let King Rui sit in that position alive."

"Then you still believe that Jing Hanzhang married you just because he loves you?" Yan Ji said coldly, "He just wants you to be a knife in King Rui's hand willingly. Xingyu, whether it's King Rui's knife or Aren't my knives being used by others?"

"What Yan Xiang said is a bit embarrassing." Yan Xingyu was not moved by his words at all, and his eyes were crooked with a smile, "When Jing Hanzhang chose me, he didn't think so much about whether there was something or not, he would just follow along. My own choice."

Yan Ji: "Not entirely."

"It's so pitiful, Prime Minister Yan." Yan Xingyu shook his head and sighed, "Have you never met someone who is willing to treat you well in all these years?"

Yan Ji froze.

Yan Xingyu stared at his face, lowered his voice and said, "Lin Yingchao, did she treat you well?"

Yan Ji gave him a cold look, but didn't speak.

However, Yan Xingyu knew that he had hit his sore spot, and the joy in his eyes was even greater: "I revealed my identity to the emperor, is it really just to make Yan Xiangsan for three months?"

Yan Ji looked at him indifferently.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be against my ruthless style?" Yan Xingyu said indifferently, "Yan Xiang, before the good show begins, you are in a hurry to find me to show off your power, aren't you a little too impatient?"

Yan Ji finally frowned.

in the palace.

Jing Hanzhang stared at the two objects on the wooden tray supported by Anping, and after a long pause, he asked in confusion, "Father, what is this?"

"As you can see." The emperor said in a deep voice, "a cup of poisoned wine, and a piece of paper to pass on the imperial edict."

Jing Hanzhang was startled calmly, and said in a daze, "Is this poisonous wine for me?"

Because of the serious illness these years, the emperor's body was not very well, and his temple hair was a little gray. He tilted his head and coughed, and said coldly, "It's not for you."

Jing Hanzhang asked again stupidly: "Then this imperial edict is for me?"

emperor:"……"

The emperor was almost offended by him, and said angrily: "The imperial edict is not for you either!"

Jing Hanzhang was very innocent: "Then why did the emperor invite me into the palace in the middle of the night?"

The emperor cut straight to the point, and said coldly: "The glass of poisoned wine is for Yan Xingyu, and the imperial edict is for your brother."

Jing Hanzhang's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't hide the astonishment in his heart completely, and looked at the emperor in a daze.

"Choose one." There was no pity in the emperor's eyes, as if his love for Jing Hanzhang was all fake, and his cloudy eyes were full of coldness.

"If you choose to give Yan Xingyu the poisoned wine, then the imperial edict will be sent to Prince Rui's residence immediately."

"If you don't choose anything, then your elder brother will not be destined for the throne from now on."

Jing Hanzhang clenched his fists under his wide sleeves.

Ever since he knew that Yan Xingyu might be the regent's orphan, the sewage that had been poured on the second prince's body was instantly cleared away. The emperor recalled it, and finally knew why the second prince would bite Yan Xingyu for no reason during the interrogation. It turned out that it was not groundless.

For the emperor, the aging Yan Ji could not be killed, but Yan Xingyu had to die.

The emperor looked at Jing Hanzhang coldly, waiting for him to make a choice.

Jing Hanzhang raised his head and looked at the emperor expressionlessly: "What would my father want me to choose? Do you want to feed Xingyu poisonous wine yourself?"

The emperor said directly: "Yes."

Jing Hanzhang stared at him blankly for a long time, although he knew early on that the emperor didn't really love him as a father and son, but at this moment, he still felt sad.

It's just that the sour feeling was only for a moment, Jing Hanzhang took a light breath, raised his hand suddenly, and overturned the poisonous wine and the imperial edict together.

Anping was so frightened that he knelt down, spilled poisonous wine all over the floor, and spread out the imperial edict in a mess, revealing the words "Li Chu Rui Wang" written on it.

Without blinking, Jing Hanzhang said coldly, "Why would I trade Xing Yu's life for something I don't care about at all?!"

The emperor didn't expect him to be so decisive, he was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You don't care, doesn't your elder brother care?!"

"He cares." Jing Hanzhang said coldly, "but he shouldn't trade the life of my dearest love for the throne. My eldest brother is not such an unscrupulous person. Your Majesty, don't always judge others by yourself, not everyone Thinking about the position of the Ninth Five Lord."

The emperor was so outraged by his rebellious words that he was short of breath, almost out of breath, Anping immediately stepped forward to comfort him: "Your Majesty!"

Jing Hanzhang knelt directly on the ground, lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Han Zhang made a mistake, I hope His Majesty will punish him."

The emperor was pressed against his chest, his eyes were red with anger, he panted heavily, and said with difficulty: "You...you are my most beloved son! Now...it's just for a man, you..."

"I'm not just for a man." Jing Hanzhang said without blinking, "I'm for the person I love the most."

emperor:"……"

The emperor took a deep breath, and swept the things on the table to the ground. Zhezi, ink, inkstone and other things fell on the ground, and some of them even hit Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang suffered without blinking.

"Go away!" the emperor said angrily, "I... I don't have a rebellious son like you! Rebellious son—"

Nizi Jing Hanzhang said to get out, got up, shook the hem of his clothes, and left quickly.

The emperor was even more annoyed by his back that turned around and left without hesitation, he couldn't catch his breath, and suddenly passed out.

Anping was so frightened that he hurriedly sent the emperor back to the bedroom, and hurriedly went to ask for the imperial physician.

The entire Hall of Supreme Harmony was in a mess, Anping didn't guard the bedroom for the first time, instead he sent away the little eunuch who cleaned up the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and put away the messy things scattered on the ground bit by bit.

In the end, he picked up the imperial edict that hadn't been stamped with the jade seal, and instead of rolling it up, he scattered it on the wooden support as if it was too late to clean it up, and ran towards the bedroom with it in his hands.

The news of the emperor's serious illness spread quickly throughout the harem, and the empress came over in a hurry, and bumped into Anping who came in a hurry before reaching the bedroom.

Anping hurriedly knelt down to salute, and put the wooden support in his hand on the ground.

The queen was anxious to see the emperor, and was about to leave quickly, when her peripheral vision fell on the edict spread out in a messy corner on the wooden support.

"... It is said that it is located in... King Rui..."

These words just came into view, the queen's heart trembled suddenly, as if falling into an ice cellar, her heels were almost unsteady, she staggered back, and was quickly supported by the palace servants.

The emperor... wants to pass the throne to King Rui?