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"My lord, Your Majesty heard some rumors today," the eunuch approached and whispered, "I seem to be a little angry after I came back."

Wen Zhuangyan's eyebrows moved slightly: "What rumor?"

The eunuch lowered his head and said in a low voice: "There are rumors in the palace that you are going to choose a wife today. Your Majesty heard it. After coming back, you have not been very interested."

I thought it was Tian Xiong's incident that made the little emperor unhappy, but I didn't expect it to be this.

"Who spread the rumor?" Wen Zhuangyan asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's two little maids," the eunuch said with a flattering smile, "the slaves have already detained them, and I'm letting the adults deal with them."

There was a smile on the corners of Wen Zhuangyan's lips, but the good mood between his brows couldn't be concealed: "Then each will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold, and just drive them out of the palace. Things that like gossip can't be kept in the palace."

"Ah?!" It was the first time for the eunuch to see this kind of punishment, but a human being is a human being, and a human being who can be reused by Wen Zhuangyan can understand it in just one turn of his head. manage."

"Handle it well," Wen Zhuangyan likes to talk to smart people, saving time and effort, "Also, I also cleared up my tongue about another rumor, and it's the same outside the palace. If you hear it anywhere, you will be severely punished. "

"Yes," the eunuch hurriedly picked up the whisk, and trotted when doing things.

The travel notes are not good-looking, and I am not in the mood to practice calligraphy. Lin Yao sat at the table and tried hard to calm down, but the paper just written was taken by the slender big hand.

"Your Majesty's calligraphy is really getting better and better, it penetrates the back of the paper," Wen Zhuangyan seemed to be in a particularly good mood at this moment.

Lin Yao originally wanted to reach out to grab it, but when he saw that it was him, he sat back down again. It was too much force, not the back of the paper: "Master Wen is ridiculous."

"Wei Chen likes to tell the truth the most. If he says that the writing is good, it is good writing." Wen Zhuangyan looked at him and said with a smile, "If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask someone to come in and comment."

"No need, they are all yours, even the comments, naturally come according to your wishes," Lin Yao took the letter and pressed it under a pile of papers with a worried face, "Mr. The day is busy, why come to me when you have time?"

"I just heard that His Majesty has heard some rumors today," Wen Zhuangyan casually pulled a stool and sat down beside him, then casually moved the little emperor from the chair into his arms and said, " So I’m here to clarify.”

Lin Yao panicked and put his hand on his shoulder, but he didn't put down the pen in his hand. The splashed ink splashed directly on Wen Zhuangyan's clothes, and even his cheeks and neck were stained. He wanted to wipe it off, but this kind of trace Where is wipe can wipe clean.

"I haven't heard any rumors," Lin Yao was a bit at a loss, and for a while, he didn't know whether to wipe him off or explain the rumors.

"Where are the marks? I'll wipe it myself," Wen Zhuangyan said first, and before he could answer, he asked the next question, "Then why is Your Majesty angry?"

"You choose a wife..." Lin Yao's words stopped abruptly, seeing Wen Zhuangyan's smiling brows and eyes tightened his lips, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Why is Your Majesty angry when I choose my wife?" Wen Zhuangyan stared at the little emperor carefully and asked with a smile on his lips.

"Lord Wen is pregnant with his beautiful wife and concubine, and he humiliated me again. I don't know how my future wife and concubine will feel." Lin Yao was only nervous for a moment, and subconsciously nervous for a moment when he said such words.

As a prisoner, he had a little overstepped his duty, but he was not originally a forbearing character, so when he was forced to the point where he couldn't bear it, he naturally had to resist.

But he was prepared for Wen Zhuangyan to be angry, but he heard the people beside him say: "Choosing a wife is just a formality, and I can decide whether to choose a wife or not. This is just to appease the ministers. "

"Master Wen is really amazing," Lin Yao's praise was perfunctory.

Such an attitude made Wen Zhuangyan feel that it was difficult to attack him, but thinking about what he had done before, where the point of the knife was going, he wanted to kill him, threaten him, intimidate him, and even deliberately starved him to wear down his backbone. , Watch him kneel down and beg for mercy.

If such a thing happened to him, I'm afraid that it would not be enough to vent his hatred without cutting that person into pieces, let alone have any feelings.

But since he has feelings for this person, he must respond.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty," Wen Zhuangyan said cheekily, "Your Majesty hasn't told me where the ink was splashed just now."

Lin Yao didn't want to talk to him, but he could only point to where he was, and watched him take his hand to wipe it off, but the more ink stains were rubbed, the more smudged they became, even for a handsome man like Wen Zhuangyan There is also a sense of embarrassment as if after being teased.

Lin Yao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but when he turned his head, he found that Wen Zhuangyan was staring at him intently.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yao said with a smile.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, like a ray of sunshine in winter when the snowflakes fell, and it passed away quietly, but it was enough to touch people's hearts, making people want to keep the beauty of that moment, but However, all his smiles were erased by him. Wen Zhuangyan rubbed the corner of his lips and said, "I just think His Majesty smiles really nicely, and you should smile more on weekdays."

But as soon as he said this, Lin Yao's face became even colder, almost icing on that beautiful face: "I am in the current situation, I can't eat, I can't sleep well, how can I laugh."

The harem has been disbanded, the wars of the kings have been pacified, the courtiers support them, and the hearts of the people are in favor. There is only one obstacle left in Wen Zhuangyan's way forward. He only needs a legitimate abdication, or the unexpected death of the emperor, and everyone will understand. If it is not announced, no one will say anything more.

The little emperor's beautiful eyebrows and eyes inevitably showed a trace of fatigue. Wen Zhuangyan had already put him in his heart. It is one thing to want to control and possess, but another thing to cherish and love him.

If a person does not take another person to heart, even if he is put on the neck with a knife, he can pass by without squinting, but if a person takes another person to heart, he must want to treat him. He is so kind, even if he loses a single hair, he will feel distressed for a long time, and he has the heart to let his life make him feel sad.

The emperor of the Xiao Kingdom was surnamed Lin, and the emperor's single character name was Yao, Tongting Feicai, Cuipao Yaoming, Yao was a star, but also a ray of light.

"Little Yao'er, I won't kill you," Wen Zhuangyan called his name for the first time, but he felt that the name seemed to be very sweet on the tip of his tongue, and there was a seriousness in his eyebrows, "A gentleman says, four horses are hard to come by." Chase, if you break this oath, you will have me quartered by five horses, and my chariot split to pieces."

When Lin Yao heard the previous sentence, he wanted to sneer and say that he didn't believe his nonsense, but how can such a heavy oath be made casually? He said it seriously, but also seriously, Lin Yao met his gaze and asked He asked, "Why?"

"Because I like little Yao'er," Wen Zhuangyan said every time, he thought his name was very good, no matter how he pronounced it, he was very close to his family.

"You!" Lin Yao just raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was some kind of deceitful trick, but he heard him say seriously, "I would like to marry Your Majesty as a regular wife, is Your Majesty willing?"

"Men and men are rebellious things. If you dare to marry me, aren't you afraid of those courtiers outside talking about it?" Lin Yao scolded, but his heart was very confused.

He hates the closeness of men because they are obscene and ugly. He doesn't like women in the first place, but loves men, so he naturally longs for a sincere heart.

In the past, the emperor was too high and had no one to accompany him. He just felt like sitting in a castle in the air, but now he couldn't help himself. He didn't want someone to accompany him and protect him, so that he could feel at ease.

But this person can't be Wen Zhuangyan, anyone can do it, but he can't be a traitor who steals the country.

"Since I dare to do it, why should I be afraid of their comments," Wen Zhuangyan said while watching his expression carefully, seeing that he restrained himself even though he was moving.

He didn't intend to let the little emperor let go of his grievances and have fun with him, but faced with his resisting attitude, he felt somewhat regretful about what he had done.

Regret for hurting his body, regret for threats and intimidation, regret for being wanton and frivolous, the first point is absolute regret, but the latter two are regrets and no regrets. How could she bow her head and sit obediently in his arms.

Only by making him afraid can he be obedient, and by making him aware of the hardships of the people's livelihood can he be restrained, but if he wants to gain this heart, he needs to be pampered, loved, protected and indulged.

In the past, he was not afraid of losing him, and his death was just the loss of an extremely beautiful beauty. Now even he himself is reluctant to let him hurt.

What he said was quite conceited, but Lin Yao knew that he had such power. He had trustworthy soldiers and people who supported him. The people only cared about whether they could have enough food and clothing. It's just a few words of discussion after dinner, which won't have much impact, but the opinions of the courtiers are the least important.

Because although Wen Zhuangyan seems to have a good temper, he has always been a decisive person. The group of censors who want to bump into the post all day long dare not threaten him, let alone other people.

"Lord Wen has forgotten that you and I are sworn enemies?" Lin Yao was testing his guarantee, "You imprisoned me and threatened me, why do you think I will marry a man who steals the country?"

"It's not me, it's someone else." Wen Zhuangyan was not angry, and he didn't even shy away from such a fact, "Your Majesty doesn't know how to rule, how to balance, how to govern a country, the people and subjects are all blind and blind , do you know whose hands the disaster relief money you allocated every year fell into? Do you know who was greedy for your military pay? Do you know that the armor and weapons in the hands of soldiers are all made of rotten wood? Do you know why I can I captured your three cities within three days, and all the soldiers fell to me?"

He asked a series of questions, but Lin Yao's face turned pale. He couldn't answer, but he knew that what the man in front of him said was true.

"A minister is not stealing the country, but obeying the destiny," Wen Zhuangyan concluded.

But Lin Yao looked at him and said: "But you can assist, but you are eyeing the throne, dare you say that you are not stealing the country!"

"Your Majesty is very smart, why are you so stupid?" Wen Zhuangyan was surprised that he could understand these key points in an instant.

However, Lin Yao felt that his nose was about to crooked with anger. Since he was born, no one dared to poke his sore spots like this, but the person in front of him did it one by one, but every word he said was true.

"If I am a courtier in peace, will Your Majesty listen to me?" Wen Zhuangyan asked him again.

Lin Yao was speechless, with his previous temperament, he would never obey.

"So, if you steal a country, you can steal a country. This world never belongs to any family or surname. It's just whoever is stupid will lose it, and whoever has the ability will pick it up." Try, besides, if you don't pull His Majesty off the throne, how can you hold him in your arms day and night, kiss and love him?"

Lin Yao's eyes were full of astonishment, but when he met Wen Zhuangyan's gaze, he had no time to back away. He could only watch his kiss fall, his breath was agitated, Lin Yao avoided his lips and tongue, and the kiss landed on his chin. The kiss fell on such a terrible place as the Adam's apple.

"You... let go..." Lin Yao's refusal was a bit weak, the man's strength was too great, he couldn't refuse at all.

But from Wen Zhuangyan's point of view, the person in his arms was as soft as a cat, clearly stretched out his paws, but pressed his flesh pads against the palms of his hands, which made people's heart itchy, and the eyes were full of emotion provoked by skills. Glowing with desire, his long eyelashes trembled, as if he could do whatever he wanted with a slight push.

But it was just as if, Wen Zhuangyan just rubbed his waist lightly and was subconsciously held down by that hand, all the emotion just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty is afraid?" Wen Zhuangyan looked at the panic in his eyes and comforted him, "Your Majesty is not afraid, I never like to force the one I love."

"I... am not afraid," Lin Yao said with lowered eyes.

"Then let's continue?" Wen Zhuangyan said but didn't move, but he smiled when he saw the little emperor's head raised suddenly, "I'm afraid I have to say, I can't always guess your mind, what are you thinking, Need to say."

"I don't want to..." Lin Yao was so nervous that he forgot to call himself, but he really didn't want to.

"Then don't do it, we'll talk about it when you want to do it," Wen Zhuangyan got up, picked him up, turned around and walked towards the inner room.

"You put me down!" Lin Yao was nervous all over, he still remembered what this person did last time, that kind of powerlessness made him despair.

"Don't move, just go to take a bath and do nothing else," Wen Zhuangyan said, pulling the corner of his mouth, "It's just washing off the ink that His Majesty tricked into the face of the subject, so don't be nervous."

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then struggled even harder: "You are ridiculous, how can I take a bath with you?"

His bedroom was already beautifully built, and there was a hot spring in the palace that brought in flowing water. Wen Zhuangyan put him by the pool amidst the steam, untied his clothes and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty? I want to take a bath. I just want to rub your back with His Majesty's precious hands, why would I take a bath with you? That's a crime."

Then you don't know how many times you have committed it, Lin Yao murmured in his heart but dared not speak out.

But when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw Wen Zhuangyan's strong body, streamlined muscles, thin waist and slender legs. His every move seemed to be full of strength and beauty. When he put on his clothes, he only felt that he was elegant , Even wearing armor, he still thinks he is a literary general, but now Lin Yao knows where his power comes from.

Maybe it was because the hot spring water was warm and the cheeks were slightly hot. When Lin Yao couldn't help but look at the water droplets on his collarbone chest for the third time, he suddenly got up and wanted to leave, but he heard a voice behind him: "Stop."

It was an understatement, but it was full of momentum that could not be violated, because the heat that filled the room seemed to add a bit of hoarseness to the end of the voice, making Lin Yao subconsciously stand where he was.

"Where is Your Majesty going?" Wen Zhuangyan asked.

Lin Yao turned his back to him and said, "It's too hot here, I'm going out to take a breath."

"I agreed to wipe my back," Wen Zhuangyan said with a slight smile, "If His Majesty leaves, you will have to wipe your whole body tonight."

What he said was presumptuous, but Lin Yao's cheeks became even hotter. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or something. He turned around and sat back to his original position, grinding his teeth secretly at the man in the hot spring.

Such a figure is what every man wants, and Lin Yao is no exception, but with such a figure and such a face, it is really difficult for a person who likes men not to have any ideas.

"Your Majesty, come and help wipe your back," came Wen Zhuangyan's voice, leaning against the pool, his broad back was also smooth.

Lin Yao had never been so close to a man before, the closer he came to the front, the more awkward his steps became, and he didn't even realize that he was on the same hands and feet. He gritted his teeth and squatted down, took the handkerchief beside him and dipped it The water rubbed on the back, and the fingertips rubbed slightly, it was hard and warm, which made Lin Yao blush a little.

"Your Majesty, try harder, are you tickling the cat?" Wen Zhuangyan's words made the little emperor want to pick up the sledge and scratch him.

Pushing harder behind the back, with a sense of anger, made Wen Zhuangyan laugh, the matter of pampering should be done slowly, and pampering should make him afraid, so that such a bright temperament can only belong to him alone.

Wen Zhuangyan was enjoying himself, but he felt the movements behind him stop. Looking sideways, he saw that the little emperor was a little dazed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yao shook his head. From a distance, he only thought that the man was in good shape, but when he looked closely, he found that his body was covered with scars, some of which had healed for a long time, and some of which were new scars. There were even a few almost scars. It passed through his chest, extremely fatal, how did he survive with such scars all over his body?

Lin Yao shook his head, but Wen Zhuangyan followed his straight gaze and said, "See these scars? Do you want to know the source?"

Lin Yao was surprised at his unreasonable playing of cards, but he really wanted to know: "How did it all come about?"

"Some were whipped during hard labor," Wen Zhuangyan said indifferently. "There are also traces of fighting and contests, which are left over from the battle between the two armies. If the marks on the chest are a little bit higher, your majesty may still be in peace." Be your emperor safely."

He downplays it lightly, but Lin Yao's heart is full of huge waves. He has been pampered since he was a child, and even if his fingers are broken, he must be wiped with the best scar medicine, and he must not leave a little bit Scars, but even so, every time it was a little bit damaged, he felt piercing pain, but this person was able to face such scars with such indifference.

"Don't talk about it, I'll just have fun secretly," Lin Yao said hard, and the next second, his hand was held by a hand with water, and before he had time to react, he felt completely empty, and the huge splash of water covered his sight , when he could see clearly, he was greeted with an extremely hot kiss.

Maybe it was the emotional infection just now, maybe it was too strong on the shoulders, Lin Yao frowned and slowly closed his eyes, his lips and tongue were intertwined, the heat seemed to spread from the pool all the way up, and the strong intrusive breath mixed with his body The breath made everything a bit chaotic.

The hand that wanted to push back was forced to hug the man's neck, and the ups and downs of the body depended on him, which was scary and reassuring.

I don't know when the clothes are gone, and I am honest with each other...

Lin Yao wanted to hide when he came back to his senses, but his breath was slightly disturbed, and his face was full of clouds, making it impossible for a man to let him go.

"Your Majesty really likes his subjects," Wen Zhuangyan looked at his eyes full of water vapor, the beautiful little emperor fell into the water, his whole body was like a jade man, but his whole body was very soft, very beautiful, and very attractive very.

"No!" Even Lin Yao was shocked by the softness in the voice when he retorted. He wanted to explain something, and even wanted to back away, because the flames burning in the man's eyes seemed to want to burn each other Almost as scary.

"Your Majesty always likes to lie, but the body is the most honest," Wen Zhuangyan leaned over and kissed his beautiful lips, but whenever he made a move, the limp person under him would stiffen.

The shadow left by the late emperor might not be so easy to erase, Wen Zhuangyan was probing at the edge of his bottom line, always retreating before he resisted.

"I didn't..." The little emperor was so aggrieved that he almost cried, he resisted in his heart, but his body was honest, how could he stand up to such repeated teasing.

"Okay, I'll be dizzy after soaking again," Wen Zhuangyan picked him up and walked out of the pool. Lin Yao wasn't so shy with the pool water covering him, but now he didn't even dare to lift his head, trembling slightly.

"Little Yao'er is not afraid, I won't do anything," Wen Zhuangyan coaxed softly, and he didn't do anything deviant until he dried his whole body and put him on the imperial couch.

But just as Lin Yao relaxed his mind, he felt a slight sinking around him, and when he turned around, he saw the man also on the dragon bed. In the arms, a voice came from the top of the head: "Okay, don't make trouble, your majesty can sleep in late tomorrow, but the minister has to go to court early, be good and sleep."

"There is someone beside me who can't sleep," Lin Yao said the truth. Being hugged like this, the man's breath poured into the nasal cavity, how could he be able to sleep.

"It doesn't look like you're tired," Wen Zhuangyan turned over abruptly and pressed him under him, "Then let's do something for His Majesty to sleep on the pillow."

"No... um..." Lin Yao struggled, but was kissed and kissed again and again, perhaps because he got used to it, he didn't resist too much, but when his body was touched, his resistance became fierce.

Wen Zhuangyan was bitten on the tip of his tongue by him, his mind turned and he let go and he lay beside him and said, "Your Majesty is the reincarnation of a vixen, isn't he? What he practices is charm, specially used to seduce men."

"When did I ever seduce a man?" Lin Yao got angry and turned to the other side.

Wen Zhuangyan hugged him from behind and said, "Okay, it's not your majesty's fault, it's my minister's fault. I don't have strong self-control, your majesty wants to make you cry without doing anything."

"Let go!" Lin Yao grabbed his hand, but the hand didn't move at all, so he could only waste his efforts.

"Your Majesty has to get used to the presence of ministers," Wen Zhuangyan snorted against his beautiful neck. He liked every inch of the little emperor's body and wanted to eat it, but it was a pity that he couldn't be frightened, otherwise what he had done before The foreshadowing and hard work will all be in vain, "After all, we are going to be husband and wife in the future, it is common to get along well, and it is even more common to embrace and sleep together."

"I never promised to be married to you!" Lin Yao was very angry, but the person behind him remained motionless, and added to him, "Your Majesty will have to agree in the end whether you agree or not. I will give Your Majesty time, but don't It will be too long."

Lin Yao was both angry and afraid. In the past, the worst outcome was death, but now that his life was saved, he had to face the man's covetousness. If he refused, this man would still hold his life.

Who knows if he counts what he says.

Lin Yao wanted to reason with him, but found that the sound of breathing behind him had become long and soothing. In front of him, who was considered an enemy, he was able to fall asleep so peacefully. Did he expect that he would not kill him?

Lin Yao looked at Li Zhang with complicated eyes. As an emperor, he should kill the person behind him, because stealing the country is stealing the country, and there would be others if it wasn't him, but now this person is him, and this person is very capable of changing concepts secretly. Great, but if he is in power, he will indeed be a good emperor, at least better than what he is doing now.

Every time he had the thought of killing him, the scene of traveling outside the palace that day seemed to be reflected in front of his eyes. If Wen Zhuangyan died, the world would be in chaos again, and those people who had managed to live a new life would be displaced again. Lin Yao couldn't bear it.

But asking him to put everything down and be with this person is absolutely impossible!

The world is so big that the imperial palace cannot accommodate him. There is always a place to give him a place to live. Lin Yao turned around slowly and ran his fingers across the man's handsome facial features. Heartbroken for this man.

pity……

Lin Yao closed his eyes and fell asleep, but the man beside him who was breathing calmly opened his eyes. Although there was a little sleepiness in his eyes, it was more affection. He kissed the sleeping cheek lightly, and he hugged the little emperor even more deeply. into the arms.

Forcing him to plot against him is not what he wants, but the premise of loving and loving him is getting his hands, otherwise he can only imprison him in this palace for a lifetime.

Sleeping together is not getting up together. When Lin Yao woke up, he was picked up from the bed in a daze, and when he subconsciously put his hand on the man's shoulder, he found that he was hanging his hand on the man's shoulder. He rubbed his eyes and said: " Master Wen is going to court? I don't need to go, I'm going to sleep..."

He was like a sleepy cat, his sleepy voice was lazy and soft, and he was out of shape when he was sitting. Wen Zhuangyan couldn't help touching his long hair that looked like splashed ink, and scratched his smooth hair Seeing that he slapped his hand away impatiently, he kissed that lip directly, his breathing was suppressed, and the whimpering sound gradually rose, and the breath was robbed so much that the fist on the shoulder became stronger.

When Wen Zhuangyan let go of him, he looked at those wet but clear eyes and smiled, "Are you sober?"

Lin Yao rubbed the corners of his lips and nodded. How could he not be awake after being kissed like this, but he was very angry when he was forced to wake up: "Master Wen, why did you wake me up when you went to court?"

"Your Majesty, the morning court is over," Wen Zhuangyan hugged him and placed him in front of the dining table, took the washed towel and wiped his hands and face for him, and said, "Dinner first, you can go to bed after breakfast."

"Then how can I sleep," Lin Yao whispered, wishing to lie on the bed and sleep again.

"Your Majesty's stomach is not in harmony. The imperial doctor said that it is because you don't have to eat breakfast." Wen Zhuangyan handed the handkerchief to the servants to let them go down, and said with a smile, "from now on, your majesty will have to wake up at this time every day to share with the servants. meal."

"Zhen..." Lin Yao was furious, but seeing Wen Zhuangyan's indifferent gaze, he couldn't say the word no, and his anger turned into grievance, "I'm sleepy in the morning, and I get angry easily when I get up too early. .”

And it's not usually easy to get angry!

"It doesn't matter, if your majesty is angry, even if the courtiers come to express it, the minister is not afraid of your majesty's anger." Wen Zhuangyan served him with porridge and said, "your majesty has dinner."

Lin Yao took it, raised her eyes slightly to look at the man, and could only eat obediently.

"If you're sleepy again, go to bed earlier at night, and you'll wake up naturally in the morning," Wen Zhuangyan said with a faint smile, but Lin Yao just wanted to splash porridge on his face.

Easier said than done!

After eating breakfast in the morning, I feel like I have no sleep when I return home. Even Wen Zhuangyan fills up all the space. He first occupied his desk to review the memorial, and then put on light clothes for morning exercises, dancing with swordsmanship. Lin Yao looked dazzled, but the long sword paired with that slender and tall body was really pleasing to the eye.

After practicing for an hour, he continued to review the memorials, and then it was lunch. After lunch, there was no memorial to approve, so he called the ministers to discuss the matter. They discussed in the side hall. Still discussing.

When the ministers left at dinner time, he sat at the table and flipped through the books after dinner, like a student studying hard in a cold window, with the elegant appearance of a literati.

When he was about to go to bed, he frivolously treated Lin Yao, who was already sleepy because he got up early, kneading his whole body to make him weak, and when the bullied person was in a mess and sleepy, he was satisfied. fell asleep.

Lin Yao was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but the man who kicked him did not change his mind, and even clamped his foot between his legs.

Then it was the early morning of the second day.

On the third day, the cycle went back and forth, Lin Yao ate the snacks brought in as a tribute, lay on the soft bed, read the scriptures, and then saw Wen Zhuangyan's busy appearance, and spontaneously felt that it was really tiring to be an emperor. .

Are you really not afraid of dying from overwork after working so hard?

Lin Yao yawned, as if he was sleepy in spring, exhausted in summer, and dozing off in autumn. If he added hibernation, he would be able to live together.

"Your Majesty," although Wen Zhuangyan was busy, he cared about the little emperor's situation from time to time.

In the past, I only listened to the reports of the slaves, knowing what he did every day and how he was feeling every day. Although those were detailed, they were not as intuitive as they are now.

The little emperor is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, but he is always lazy and unguided, if you leave him alone, he will let himself go, completely like a child, if you take care of him, he will make a little fuss from time to time temper.

But if you don't mess with him, he doesn't have the habit of killing people every now and then. He just likes all kinds of food and good wine. How many waking hours.

But Tai Hospital has seen the whole thing, there is no disease or disaster, it is purely lazy.

Wen Zhuangyan also thought about his psychology. In the past, the little emperor had to worry about whether his life would be lost at any time. Now this worry is gone. The throne will definitely be lost anyway, so it's better to let yourself relax.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Zhuangyan put down the memorial and came over. The snacks were still on the side, and the story book was half spread out, and he fell asleep just like that.

Some sunlight from outside came in, reflecting on the long and curly eyelashes, casting shadows on the skin, breathing soft and shallow, it was really a treasure that had to be hidden from people to see.

Wen Zhuangyan's hand passed through his armpit, and the other hand passed through the crook of his leg, and gently hugged the person, with his head slightly resting on his shoulder, breathing shallowly, letting him put the person on the bed There is a bit of reluctance.

The more we get along, the more we care about it, the more we care about it, the incompetence that we used to feel is not his fault. Wen Zhuangyan feels the double standard of human beings, but at the same time, he can't wait to hold him in the palm of his hand and love him .

And the more assured the little emperor was about him, the more difficult it was for him to make a choice about the easy-to-obtain throne.

If the throne is taken away, the little emperor must be sad, but if he does not take it away, the regent will always be the regent. After a long time in people's hearts, many things will be two-sided.

"My lord, the dragon robe has already been made. When will the emperor be abolished?" Li Song looked at the dragon robe on the tray with a respectful face, "Brothers are all looking forward to the lord's enthronement."

Wen Zhuangyan remained calm, but Zhuo Meng next to him felt uncomfortable. He went to Qianyuan Hall a few days ago, so he naturally knew that the lord would sleep and eat with the little emperor.

There was an uproar in the government and the public, saying that the lord wanted to treat the little emperor as a child prostitute, and the little emperor was indeed beautiful, although he didn't say it on the surface, but that was what he meant.

If the lord ascends the throne, what should the little emperor do?

"Don't ask around here. The Lord has a plan for the Lord. Can I tell you casually?" Zhuo Meng went over and put his arms around Li Song's neck and pulled him away. The two people in the upper arms are also quite right, and they definitely look down on him as a big bastard.

"I'm just asking casually. It's been dragging on for so long. Don't worry," said Li Song. Mengbi was General Qin and General Cheng.

Zhuo Meng also often laughed at him: at most he was General Yuchi and General Cheng.

"There is a saying that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs should know it quickly." Zhuo Meng rolled his eyes angrily, "What's the use of urging, didn't you also say that the little emperor didn't run away and you cut off his head and gave him a kick? , The lord did not urge you either."

"Can it be the same?" Li Song touched his neck and clicked his tongue, "Why do I feel that you have been defending that little emperor recently?"

"I'm defending him, joke?" Zhuo Meng smiled stiffly, "It's just that the Lord thinks he didn't do anything wrong."

"You're confused. The Lord wants to ascend the throne. It's wrong for him to exist. Why are you so single-minded?" Li Song waved his hand and said, "I'll tell you that you don't even understand even if you're an idiot."

"Why don't I understand," Zhuo Meng said angrily, "what's wrong, it's the fault of those corrupt officials, the Lord treats the little emperor as a wife, it hurts, you're the only one who can talk."

Li Song frowned: "What are you talking about? Are those rumors outside true?"

"I said just don't meddle in other people's business," Zhuo Meng raised his chin and said, "You know the master's temper. How can the master not be smarter than you? Let's go."

"All right," Li Song followed.

"My lord, the process of the grand ceremony has almost been arranged."

"My lord, none of the ministers objected."

"Lord..."

"Understood, let's go," Wen Zhuangyan held his head and felt a headache. These were all orders he had given before, but when the matter came to an end, he actually hesitated.

"My lord, everything is ready," a man in black suddenly appeared in front of him, as silently as an erratic ghost.

"According to the original plan," Wen Zhuangyan was more cautious about this matter.

The man in black was ordered to turn around and backed away, Wen Zhuangyan got up, closed his eyes, all the hesitation just now dissipated.

The arrow is already on the string and has to be fired, and there is no way to turn back. Whether it is for ambition, subordinates, or justifiably occupying that person, that step must be taken.

"The regent wants to ascend the throne, and His Majesty cannot live," said a slightly old voice, "Or do you think he is the Supreme Emperor or something? This is the last obstacle that must be removed."

"But the lord knows in his heart that if the subordinates take over the place, I'm afraid it will end badly," Li Song's voice sounded from the opposite side of the old man, also with hesitation.

"The cunning rabbit is dead, the running dog is cooking, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden," the old man said with a chuckle, "The old man is very old, and he just wants to complete the task of supporting the new emperor. If you die, you will die. Your Majesty is the last one." Obstacles must be removed. Emperors can be sympathetic, but they must not be sympathetic to an enemy.