After the subjugation of the country, she became the favorite concubine of the enemy

Today is Shen Chen's first morning court after being injured.

Shen Chen woke up early by himself, but Ling Xiche was still used to being able to sleep with Shen Chen until he woke up naturally. When Shen Chen woke up, he was still sleeping.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Shen Chen couldn't bear to wake him up, and just about to get up by himself, Ling Xiche rolled over and hugged him.

"Xi Che..."

I called him softly, but he didn't respond.

After struggling for a moment between pushing him away or keeping it like this, Shen Chen still decided to sleep for a while, wait for him to let go, and then get up again.

Waiting and waiting, Ling Xiche showed no sign of letting go, it seemed that sleeping in this position was very comfortable, judging by his expression, he should be sleeping soundly.

Li Fuquan had been waiting outside the door early in the morning. After waiting for a long time, Shen Chen was not about to get up.Seeing that it would be too late if he couldn't get up again, he was afraid that Shen Chen would get up early again after recuperating for a long time, and he couldn't adjust all of a sudden, that's why he got up late, so he walked in, and unexpectedly saw Ling Xi The scene where Che hugs Shen Chen intimately while sleeping.

Li Fuquan consciously covered his eyes and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's time to wake up."

Shen Chen could only ruthlessly take away Ling Xiche's arm that was holding him and sat up.

Being moved like this, Ling Xiche woke up, and asked in a daze, "Shen Chen, where are you going?"

"I have morning morning today, have you forgotten?"

"Hmm..." Ling Xiche curled up under the quilt with her eyes closed, "Okay, you go."

Shen Chen lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, then got up to dress and wash.

By the time Shen Chen came to the main hall, it was already a few hours late.

There was a look of worry on the face of Xu's party, and Shen Chen could see it, but because he promised Ling Xiche not to act rashly, he didn't mention half a word about taxes.

All the officials reported to Shen Chen what happened while he was recovering from his wounds, but Mrs. Xu and those who stood by them were silent.

Seeing that they were so trembling, Shen Chen was in a good mood.

After the court was over, Uncle Xu Guo walked out of the palace with a few of his confidants, all of whom had ugly faces.

"Uncle Guo, do you think the person who stole the account book is the emperor? If it is really him, the account book has already been in his hands, why didn't he say a word?"

"That's right, if the emperor really has the account book in his hand, he shouldn't have mentioned anything. Uncle Guo, what do you think?"

Uncle Xu Guo tanned his beard and said, "The two people who claimed to be imperial envoys had the emperor's royal badge in their hands. The old man asked someone to bring the emperor's portrait to inquire. One of them was very similar to the emperor, and the other man looked like the emperor. Beautiful, elegant temperament, it is not impossible to say that she is a woman disguised as a man."

"So what Uncle Guo means is that Concubine Mei really disguised herself as a man and went to steal the badge with the emperor?"

Uncle Guo tanned his beard again, "This is the most likely possibility."

"Then what should we do? If the account book is really in the hands of the emperor, it will be a matter of time before this matter is found out."

Uncle Guo stopped in his tracks and looked at the deep palace, "It seems that I need to ask Yan Rong for help."

Unlike in the deep palace, the time outside the palace is much more carefree.

After Zhao Jihe left the palace, he seriously considered whether to go to Zhaoguo.

He thought about it, maybe he could change his status among the folks of Duan country and live a good life, or he could go back to Ye country and return to his hometown.

Just when he was struggling, Zhao Jihe took out the note written by Yu Chirui again to have a look. The words on it seemed to have been cast by magic, which gave him a bold idea.

He was going to meet this man, to see what the emperor even the assassin had agreed to look like.

Since this person wanted to go there by himself and gave himself an idea, he also wanted to see what that person wanted him to do.

Anyway, now my home is gone, and I'm all alone.

Zhao country.

Yu Chirui was still approving the memorial when Gao Yun walked in with a note in his hand.

"His Majesty."

"Huh?" Yu Chirui continued to look at the memorial without raising his head.

"Zhao Jihe is here."

Yu Chirui's hand trembled, a large piece of ink blurred the annotation he had just written, but he didn't care at all, he put the pen aside casually and stood up.

"Where is he?"

"Let him stay in Wangyue Pavilion for the time being."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Zhao Jihe waited for Yu Chirui in Wangyue Pavilion with hands tied. He remembered meeting him once when he was a child, but he was too young and afraid of strangers at that time, so he didn't go to see what his face looked like. He only remembered that his voice was pretty nice. He has no memory at all.

"Are you Xiao Miao?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jihe raised his head, and in front of him was a very handsome young man.

Zhao Jihe was a little charmed by him, and his mind went blank at the moment.

Everyone used to say that Ling Xiche was the most beautiful man in the Three Kingdoms, but now Zhao Jihe felt that the person in front of him was clearly the one.

Ling Xiche looks good, but Zhao Jihe personally thinks that he is a little too bland, whether it is appearance, temperament or personality, although others seem to call him a fairy.

The person in front of him looks very delicate, especially those eyes, it seems that he can take away his own soul just by looking at him like this.

Yu Chirui didn't think Zhao Jihe's eyes were strange at the moment, there were a lot of people who saw him with this kind of eyes, and they were all used to it.

Sitting down next to him, he joked, "Tell me, who do you think is better, Zhen or Ling Xiche?"

He just directly guessed what Zhao Jihe was thinking in his heart, Zhao Jihe bowed his head in shame, and then found out.

He called himself... I?

So he is Yu Chirui?

No wonder, he is an emperor, and others must not dare to talk about his beauty casually.

Looking up, Yu Chirui was looking at him with a smile.

"It's not good-looking, I don't like the feminine one." Zhao Jihe said with a straight face.

"Then do you like Shen Chen like that?" Yu Chirui's tone was as natural as asking him which of these paintings he thinks is the most beautiful.

"Why should I like him?" Zhao Jihe asked sincerely.

Yu Chirui nodded to express his understanding, "That's right, after all, it was he who ruined your country and family."

Zhao Jihe weakly took out the note he wrote to himself, and pushed it in front of him.

"You asked me to come to you."

Yu Chirui took the note with a smile, twisted it into a small ball, and threw it away casually.

"You have many choices when you come out. Actually, I am not fully sure that you will come, but since you are here, thank you for your trust. I will treat you well."

Zhao Jihe continued to ask weakly, "So what are you going to ask me to do next?"

Yu Chirui twirled the jade wrench on his thumb, "I will indeed need you in the future, and there will be things I need you to do. I won't hide this from you, but don't worry, I won't ask you to do something particularly difficult. Things. You can live in peace for the time being, it's not time to use you yet."

Gao Yun couldn't help but interjected, "Your Majesty, are you letting him live in the palace? It's not suitable for a foreigner to live in the harem."

Yu Chirui thought about it for a while, and he said, "Well, let's live in Chengming Palace."

Before Gao Yun and Zhao Jihe could react, Yu Chirui stood up and motioned for Zhao Jihe to follow him, and then Zhao Jihe obediently followed behind him until he walked to his Chengming Palace.

Gao Yun asked, "Your Majesty, apart from your bedroom, there are only rooms for eunuchs and maids in Chengming Palace. Do you want to clean up another room and give it to him?"

Yu Chirui nodded, "Well, then you can arrange it."

Gao Yun said again, "It will take a day at the earliest to pack up a room alone, so how will Mr. Zhao arrange for tonight?"

Yu Chirui thought for a while and said, "Then let's make a bed on the floor in my bedroom, just in time to chat with me at night, and make the bed softer for him."

"Yes."

Zhao Jihe was arranged so inexplicably.

When it was time to go to bed, he silently followed Yu Chirui into his bedroom, beside the dragon bed was a floor bed with several layers of quilts.

Yu Chirui was served by the personal eunuch and took off his clothes, then he turned away the waiters in the room, went to the bed and sat down to take off his shoes.

"Miao Miao, I'll wrong you to sleep on the ground tonight, go to bed."

"What Miaomiao?" Zhao Jihe was at a loss for this title.

"Isn't your name Xiaohe? Isn't that what Miao Miao means? Why? You don't like it when I call you that?"

"You can shout whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

Yu Chirui looked at him carefully, he was only 15 years old, no, he should be 16 now, but he was still so young.

"Generally speaking, the subjugation of the country and the family, as the young master, is to die for the country, why didn't you commit suicide?"

Zhao Jihe didn't expect him to ask this directly. He clenched his fists and tried to steady his voice and said, "Yes, I cherish my life, can't I? I was only 15 years old at that time, and I haven't experienced anything. I don't want to just die like this. I want to live, am I wrong?"

Yu Chirui didn't answer right away, he walked up to Zhao Jihe and patted his head, "It's not wrong, it's right. You're still young, it's not your fault that Ye's country died, and you don't have to take your own life to bear what your father did." wrong."

Zhao Jihe felt the temperature from his hand above his head, and his words, his throat started to hurt.

When he was struggling to survive in the Duanguo Palace, more than once in his dreams, he dreamed that everyone laughed at him for being cowardly and spineless.However, nothing would change if he committed suicide, Ye Kingdom would still be gone, so why couldn't he survive?He is only 15 years old, he wants to survive, is it wrong?

Zhao Jihe raised his head and looked at Yu Chirui with tears in his eyes.

"Miao Miao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Jihe lowered his head, couldn't help crying, the more he cried, the more sad he became, it seemed that all the emotions accumulated after the subjugation of the country were released at this moment.

"Miao Miao, don't cry." Yu Chirui still stroked his hair, but his voice was much softer.

Zhao Jihe couldn't control himself more and more, and hugged the person in front of him, hugged this person whom he had only known for a day, buried his face in his body and cried hard.

Yu Chirui just stood there without moving, letting him vent.Yu Chirui was only wearing unlined clothes now, and he could feel Zhao Jihe's tears were wetting his clothes little by little, but he still didn't move.

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