Qu clear as promised

Liang Hui suddenly approached Zhu Zhiyi in a daze, stroking his sharp chin inch by inch with his slender and powerful fingers, his eyes were hot, like a naked threat, and also like a humble pleading: "I don't want to be a monarch and minister with you in this life, just I would like to marry you."

Zhu Zhiyi's heart seemed to be pinched by an earth ghost, and she couldn't breathe.

"Otherwise, you might as well kill me, so that I can live better." He lowered his head in embarrassment and lowered his eyes. He was afraid of living in the cold, cold, cloaked and walking dead for three years. He was really afraid. , Zhu Zhiyi doesn't understand and won't believe that kind of fear.

Zhu Zhiyi was shocked and confused when he heard these unscrupulous bastard words, she frowned and asked, "Is the emperor forcing his ministers?"

Not seeing each other for three years, Liang Hui has really changed a lot. In his memory, the gentle smiling gentleman on the surface is actually the strongest in his bones. His arrogant self-esteem will never allow him to reach out to others after being rejected.

But Zhu Zhiyi knows him too well. Liang Hui is a person who is very good at disguising and good at speaking. Even courtiers and foreign envoys can't match him. Zhu Zhiyi's heart is full of such taboo nonsense. The straight tendons of Banzheng's loyal minister were ready to move, and he whispered in pain, "The emperor can have whatever he wants, and the minister wants very little, but he really can't violate his own principles and bottom line."

"What does Qinggui want?"

Zhu Zhiyi has always been ashamed to expose his shady selfishness to others, but Liang Hui's unyielding posture made him shudder, and forced him to confess: "I am not a saint, and I will have my own selfishness." , will also have their own seven emotions and six desires, I know that the emperor's three concubines, nine concubines and nine concubines have three thousand in the harem, which is a natural and inviolable ancestral system, but I can no longer be as tolerant and generous as before."

The harem needs a queen who is tolerant and impartial in law enforcement, not someone who really likes the emperor.

"Once there is selfishness in the heart, it will be unfair, it will be unfair, and it will be uneven. I really can't sit in the position of queen."

"I don't want to be trapped in the palace to show off my scheming for the rest of my life, and I don't want to become a narrow-minded person with a twisted face."

Liang Hui frowned suspiciously, and said in a deep voice: "There are no three concubines and nine concubines! There are no three thousand harems! After I returned to Beijing from the south, I dismissed the harem immediately. All the previous ones were in name only, and from now on, only you Zhu Zhiyi one!"

Zhu Zhiyi opened her eyes wide in shock, dismissing the harem?

When it happened, Liang Hui was too bold.

"Department of Rites—"

"It was chosen for someone else!" Liang Hui remembered that these days, he was so full of eyes around Zhu Zhiyi that he forgot about it.

At the beginning, he was decisive and dismissed the harem without saying a word, and also removed the female concubine's quota that the ancestral system clearly cannot be abolished. Kneeling at the palace gate is admonishing the court with tears.

He also put the pot on his head that collapsed in this year's flood, saying that the emperor did not establish a reserve, the country had no support, and the ancestors warned him to punish him.

All the relatives of officials and relatives wanted to intervene in the harem that had been empty for a long time, Liang Hui sneered and agreed lightly, and in a blink of an eye, he pushed the boat along, and when the selection was over, he immediately gave it to the generals or high-ranking officials below. Send your daughter to the palace.

Zhu Zhiyi was stunned by his earth-shattering actions, and it took him a while to realize: "What is the emperor doing? You can't never accept concubines, you are the emperor."

Especially for female concubines, this is an unbreakable ancestral iron law.

It is a serious crime for a monarch to be indecisive, and the judge will use a pen to poke the spine on the jade plate genealogy and history books.

They are not ordinary couples, they are the empresses of the Tian family, all kinds of responsibilities and shackles are the compromises that this position requires, and they cannot just enjoy power without shouldering responsibilities.

The education Zhu Zhiyi received since he was a child even made him feel ashamed and ashamed of his own selfishness. He pursued the only thing in the Tianjia harem and wanted to monopolize it. What he couldn't do, he didn't want Liang Hui to do it with others. Because of his selfish desires and possessiveness that threatened the country's fortunes, he became such a person because of love, and he felt ashamed that he should no longer be a queen.

"Why do you think that I will definitely accept a concubine in the future? I won't," Liang Hui frowned, holding Zhu Zhiyi's shoulders, his eyes were dark and thick: "Zhu Zhiyi, raise your head and look at me .”

"I will tell you clearly today that it is impossible for me to accept any more people, no matter men or women." He squeezed the other person's thin shoulders, and said softly but solemnly, "I will not have any heirs, and I will not marry anyone other than you." Even if you don’t love me, don’t want me, and never give me a chance to marry and have children with anyone, I will never.”

Zhu Zhiyi looked at him as if he didn't know him, and was speechless for a long time, before holding back a sentence: "...you are sick!"

Liang Hui was taken aback, then smiled, his eyes rekindled a little brilliance: "Yeah, I'm sick, so you need to get better soon."

Zhu Zhiyi warned him: "Liang Junting, don't mess around with this kind of thing."

"I'm definitely not fooling around." Liang Hui was a bit of the old bastard, but his eyes were extremely firm: "I can't decide whether you love me or not, but no one can change this matter." My decision, including yours."

Zhu Zhiyi said in a solemn voice: "Your Majesty wants to be an irresponsible ruler who harms the country, but I don't want to be that traitor."

"The emperor has the emperor's responsibility to fulfill, and the minister has the minister's duty to keep. Does the emperor want to turn the minister into a sycophant who will bring disaster to the country and the people?"

Seeing that he was really annoyed, Liang Hui calmed down and warned himself that Zhu Zhiyi is a very traditional and upright person who cares most about responsibility, and he cannot kidnap or force the other party in this way. He wants to The most important thing is his trust, dependence and liking from the bottom of his heart, but if he wants to get someone like Zhu Zhiyi, he can only rely on his sincerity.

"I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, don't be angry." Liang Hui let go of him, his eyes still stuck to his face, but he had subdued those obscure prey and oppressive feelings, and he had a little bit of the gentle and elegant appearance before, just wanting to be more He is much more sincere, and his eyes are also sincere: "I...I am not forcing you, nor threatening you."

"I won't force you, and I don't dare. I have an idea about the issue of heirs. Don't worry, nothing can hinder us from being together. Whether we can be together, there is only one decisive factor, and that is what you want No, do you love me or not. Leave the rest to me."

Liang Hui said piously: "I just want to seek an opportunity for myself, an opportunity to prove to you that I am worthy of trust and love."

Just as Zhu Zhiyi was about to speak, Liang Hui immediately said: "I know you don't believe me, you think I can't do it, you think we are not suitable, the things in our nature and blood can't be adjusted, and we can't be together for a long time. understand."

"Our previous relationship was always in the temptation of true and false. In a relationship without a sense of security and trust, no one is willing to reveal the truth first. It is my problem. My subconscious reactions and decisions are very hurtful. Man, I know, but, can I ask you to give me a chance and see me again."

"You don't have to do anything, it's okay if you don't want to give me feedback, as long as you don't leave my side, let me treat you well, you just catch it, okay?"

"No." Zhu Zhiyi's heart was warmed and warmed by Liang Hui, and the principle of being a human being did not allow him to do this. "How can you accept other people's goodness for no reason? The emperor wants to trap his ministers in injustice." Is it?"

Liang Hui stared at him paranoidly: "There is no inhumanity or injustice. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Give me some hope. People will change. Zhu Qinggui can't use the Liang Junting three years ago to judge and Reject Liang Junting standing in front of you now."

"Yes, I admit that I used to love Jiangshan more, but now I love you more, no, a lot. Please stay just to let you see these changes. You don't have to make a decision now, right?"

Zhu Zhiyi didn't dare to look him in the eyes at all, he would sink into depression, he would be unable to help himself, and his heartache would be unbearable, Zhu Zhiyi said softly: "No, Liang Junting, you don't need to lobby me anymore, this is what I did before returning to Beijing Good decision."

Zhu Zhiyi is stubborn, very principled, and not someone who is easily persuaded. In fact, it is difficult to build even the most basic trust between them.

Maybe Liang Hui really likes him too, but those natures engraved in his blood are part of the whole of "Liang Hui".

It is very hurtful to study human nature, not to mention that it would be too embarrassing and wronged for Liang Hui to be so suspicious and scheming for years.

What's more, Liang Hui is the king of a country with a large beam. It is his right to have a harem of three thousand and a house full of women. Why should he deprive him of it? He can't be so selfish and rascal.

Zhu Zhiyi has always disliked others giving up something for him. He can devote himself wholeheartedly and selflessly to others, but others cannot give up what they should have for him. His nature is like this, and his family's education is like this.

What people like Liang Hui need is a powerful and powerful partner. It is doomed to be rejected by delicate and soft dodders. There is no filial son before a long-term hospital bed, let alone how long a king's patience can last. Now he... Zhu Zhiyimou The color faded: "The position of empress is given to those who are capable, and the body is broken and damaged, and I can't even hold a pen. Besides, the reputation of the minister is now notorious, the emperor should not risk the world's shame—"

"You heard that, didn't you?" Liang Hui interrupted him suddenly.

Zhu Zhiyi is silent.

Liang Hui looked straight into his eyes, not letting him dodge: "Did you hear what the Taishijian said?"

As soon as the news of Zhu Zhiyi's return to the palace spread to the court, the experience and whereabouts of the past few years were naturally investigated clearly.

The day before yesterday, the Taishi Supervisor led the officials to the imperial study to impeach Zhu Zhiyi, who lived in the muddy land of Liuxiang. His name was dirty, and he should no longer be in the middle palace. After a king, his appearance, temperament, ability, and even family background are all second. The only point If there is no room for comment or ambiguity, it means chastity, loyalty and a clean reputation.

Zhu Zhiyi did not deny it, looked directly at him and said calmly: "Yes, even if I have not done anything disloyal to the emperor, it is indeed inappropriate."

He didn't belittle himself because of this kind of thing, let alone feel inferior and self-pitying, but the emperor's majesty cannot be tarnished. He dripped sewage, was stigmatized, and if he became suspicious, he gave people in the world a reason to laugh at Liang Hui. This reason will last forever There, how bad those swear words are, he can't hide his ears and steal his ears, turn a blind eye and deceive himself.

Liang Hui's complexion was extremely dark for a while, his jaw tightened, and he said, "Zhu Zhiyi, do you think I'm this kind of person?"