Reborn as a thief and a husband

Nodding his chin, he thought Lu Ziye shouldn't be such a timid person, but... who knows, he really doesn't dare to take risks without being sure, so... what should he find in the future? There's no good reason for him to keep that thing in there...

Seeing him still lost in thought, the man didn't bother him, sat on the side after he was full, stared at him intently, bright eyes, slightly pursed lips not dark in color, gracefully curved, provocative, a few strands of hair hanging down The hair is scattered on the temples and cheeks, adding a bit of elegance to the lovely face.

The more I look at it, the more I like it. How could such a wonderful little demon not be coveted by others early?

I don't know who that person is, and how did Xiao Yao fall in love with him.

The two were silent for a long while with their own concerns, and when Nan Feng, an inexperienced rookie, thought of taking a nap, it finally ended. The man got up and pulled him up, "Go to bed and sleep."

"Hmm..." Lan Lan replied, his soft nasal voice was inadvertently full of seductive breath, he rubbed his slightly sore eyes and walked to the stone bed where the bedding was already spread, and took a closer look, ho!Small enough, he turned around and greeted the man: "Come and sleep too." As soon as the words fell, a little gray and furry mouse appeared on the stone bed, arching its body under the quilt like a human being, with only its head exposed and its paws facing the sky. Lie down.

The man couldn't help laughing, walked to the bed in a few steps, took off his boots and coat a little bit impatiently, but deliberately slowed down the movement of pulling the quilt after lying down, turned around, faced the little mouse, and saw the other party in the dim light With his eyes closed and breathing slowly, he leaned the pillow in and leaned in again until his chin could touch the warm fur of the little mouse, then he closed his eyes in satisfaction and fell down with him. fall asleep.

Things happened unexpectedly, but they developed as he expected. A few days later, the old emperor came back to life, and was accidentally found to have chronic poison in his meal, and the person who poisoned him was the biological mother of the second prince. It is the Empress Empress, there are many reasons, any one of which can make her completely indisputable, the biggest reason quickly spread among the concubines in the harem, saying that the empress has not been favored by the emperor for many years, and she is very jealous, so she gave birth to "I can't get it." Yes, others should not even think about getting' the vicious idea, and then attack the emperor.

Or she wanted her son to ascend the throne earlier, so that other princes would not have to worry about the future when they grew up, so she had the idea of ​​murdering the emperor.

In short, what the old imperial doctor who has been in the palace for decades said, and the poison is indeed found in the soup that the queen often makes for the emperor, so that the emperor can't help but feel cold towards the queen.

The situation was reversed too quickly, and everyone was caught off guard. The queen was given a glass of poisoned wine, and the second prince begged hard, but he still couldn't move his hard-hearted father. In desperation, he became murderous and was eliminated .

The people who colluded with the second prince turned their backs one after another after hearing the news, the leader of the imperial army who sent the seventh prince to the prison personally took the seventh prince out of prison, and humbly received the punishment himself. blood flow.

The seventh prince who came to visit the emperor when he was sick and was framed by the second prince and imprisoned became the most unforgiving son of the emperor at present, and this son did not care about the past. The prison guard took good care of him and asked him how he was, making him, the father who had ignored his seventh son for many years, feel so guilty that he immediately made a will before his body collapsed again.

In just half a month, Feng Shui took turns, making people completely believe in one sentence: the one who can have the last laugh is the real winner!

After the emperor passed away, the Seventh Prince ascended the throne smoothly and handled the emperor's funeral affairs in a beautiful manner. After all the concubines in the harem who did not give birth to dragon sons and daughters were buried, all the remaining princes were crowned kings, and they were accompanied by their biological mothers. manor.

I thought the new emperor was a soft persimmon, but it was just luck to pick up the throne. Many ministers in the court were respectful on the surface, but they didn't take him seriously. Who should do evil or do evil? Who knows, after just ascending the throne , a series of vigorous policies have been released and implemented.

【084】Love Net Recovery

Such as advocating township covenants, emphasizing agriculture and mulberry, training scholars in Neo-Confucianism, teaching people to be diligent and thrifty, urging collections to think of good laws, Xing prisons are benevolent, leather winds, investigating traitors, investigating floods and droughts early, reporting disasters quickly, and trying to provide relief, Widows and widows are lonely, responsible for supporting others, polder banks and ditches, persuasion and repair are effective, and evil things such as drowning women, plundering and selling, gambling, prostitution, slaughtering cattle, etc. are strictly prohibited, infant care, free schools, free tombs, summer medicine bureaus, winter porridge factories, and bookstores , Habitat...

The most important thing is that the "Qingyiwei" under the jurisdiction of the emperor alone was established, focusing on cracking down on corrupt officials. Officials who live in the third rank, but even the ministers of the first rank can be killed immediately if the evidence is convincing.

The common people talked happily, and it was obvious that they supported the new emperor. People in the court were in panic, fearing that they would be caught by the elusive Tsing Yi Wei, and could not see the sun of tomorrow. Even if the new emperor talked to them with a gentle smile, he would not Someone who dares to obey others, let alone turn a deaf ear to them.

Those who are interested may already be able to see that these policies are definitely not something that can be thought of overnight, and they are so thoughtful, the former Seventh Prince, I am afraid, is the real ruthless character.

At this time, the man who was on the cusp of public opinion just lay on the bed with his whole body relaxed, and his two powerful little hands pushed and rubbed his strong waist and plump and firm shoulders with moderate strength, busy all day. His exhausted body gradually stretched out, so comfortable that he just wanted to sigh.

But there was one thing that stuck in his throat, and if he didn't solve it, it would keep disturbing his heart. As the days passed by, he couldn't hold his breath anymore.

It seems that the things that can make him lose his temper are not trivial.

"Do you still like tonight's dishes?" Xu Huan's steady voice was a bit uneasy, and the person kneeling beside him answered very simply: "Yes! I like it very much." How could there be something that the royal family doesn't like? Yes, every dish is so delicious that he can't wait to swallow it with his tongue, so this question...is he deliberately finding fault with the imperial dining room?

"Do you think it would be boring to stay in the palace?" Ever since he learned that Nanfeng could only transform into a human form in a place far away from the place where the emperors lived, he no longer lived in his bedroom, but found a more remote place. He lived here temporarily, and during the day he would carry Nanfeng, which could only keep the body of a rat, with him, and at night, the two of them were alone, with only two guards, the emperor's personal eunuch, and a few court ladies at the door. This strange behavior made the court officials wonder. Is the emperor hiding in the golden house?

But so what, does anyone dare to jump out and stop it?Stop it.

"Er—well, it's interesting."

The man smiled silently, why didn't he understand this half-serious and half-perfunctory answer, this little thing only lives in the palace as an inn, only for a while, not for a lifetime.

"Okay, go to sleep." He turned over and pulled him into the quilt involuntarily, but he didn't make any further moves. This kind of deliberately kept distance, even if the two slept in the same quilt, Nanfeng was wrong. With a little bit of precaution, he lay down following the force of his pull without any resistance, adjusted a comfortable posture most naturally, and closed his eyes obediently.

After he fell into a deep sleep, the man got up slowly, put on some clothes casually, opened the door and went out.

The three men in black had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"How is things going?" He looked up at the sky and asked softly. The night wind blew his low voice away, but the man in black kneeling at the front was able to respond as soon as he finished speaking. He replied: "Go back to the emperor, the Taoist Dixuan has been invited, and he is waiting in the Jingxin Pavilion at this time."

"Take me there."

"Yes."

The Jingxin Pavilion is some distance away from here, the man is walking leisurely, his black eyes are condensed, and his thoughts are surging.

Before he got close, he heard a loud snoring sound, the man frowned slightly, and strode in without pausing.

A middle-aged man in Taoist robes was leaning crookedly on the finely crafted and ornately decorated grand teacher's chair, sleeping soundly, and raising his hands from time to time to scratch here and there, as if he had lice on his body, and he was out of shape.

"it's him?"

"Back to the emperor, it's him."

He tentatively approached, but before reaching the Grand Master's chair, a ray of light flashed from under his feet, stopping his footsteps abruptly, and the corners of his spotless clothes were cut into pieces.

—the suspicion in his eyes quickly faded.

"Heh—" He yawned lazily, and the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were not a little confused and ignorant as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

Laughing before saying anything, the middle-aged man stood up gracefully, and saluted him neither humble nor overbearing: "Grassman, see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

In the clear and sparse tone, there is a calmness that sees through the world. Just listening to it like this, I feel that everything has settled down, and the world is quiet.

"The Daoist priest doesn't need to be too polite," he motioned to the other party to sit down, and a court lady came up to pour tea, and the man himself sat down, and said straight to the point: "I invite the Taoist priest to do something for me. , What kind of reward do you want, just ask the Taoist leader."

"Don't dare, dare not." He cupped his hands modestly, and the middle-aged man didn't bother him, and went straight to the point: "I wonder if the emperor needs the services of grass-roots people?"

"The Taoist priest has collected countless demons and subdued demons. I admire him very much. Right now, I also have a demon by my side. Please ask the Taoist priest..."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," the aura compass forced by his apprentice was about to move in his arms, a puzzled look flashed across his tough brows, and there was no trace on his face