Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

If it wasn't for Liu Shen's overthinking and shame and anger, he wouldn't have added a screen to give him his private space.

"Hey, do you want to play big?" Fuchen lay on the bucket, slowly washing her hair.She tore off her face again, and took a bath to wash her face.She dislikes being covered in blood, but she is really particular about it, and she may not be so delicate.

Get used to it, and become a savage early.

There is no sound from the side.Not even a sound of water.

Fu Chen looked back, Liu Shen raised his neck and closed his eyes to rest - he didn't drown himself.

"What do you want?" Liu Shen muffled.He also knew that there must be a reason for Fuchen to keep him - after all, she was not bound by him.

When she died, he had to die with him.

And he was dead, harmless to her.

Fuchen got up, took a towel and wiped off the water stains indiscriminately, put on his clothes and walked to the bed while talking. "No one knows about us except your master. Only the Zhang family and your maidservant know that we are related by blood."

"I was thinking, should we play civet cats for the crown prince?" Fu Chen smiled.

There was a huge sound of water in the room, it was the man who got up.

Liu Shen put on his clothes casually, not convinced: "Do you really dare to make me the emperor?"

Fuchen was still smiling, "I just ask you, will you let me die?"

Liu Shen was silent.If she dies, he must die.If he wanted to die, he would have just strangled her to death.

"Besides, don't I have a way to restrain you?" Fu Chen said.

Liu Shen restrained his mind and sat on the dragon bed casually, "What do you want to do?" He glanced at Fu Chen's short hair, "Have you cut your hair off?"

Parents who benefit from body, hair and skin—people in the world still place great value on their hair.But after thinking about it, she doesn't care about anything, and she has also ascended the throne. Who dares to say anything about her?

Liu Shen frowned, still upset.

Fuchen said casually, "There are too many lice in my hair, so I just cut it off." Then he turned back to the topic, "It's very simple. The north and the south recycle! The south is a big granary! If you don't collect it, you can't! The south can't really bow down to us. Only Afraid of procrastination, wait for the opportunity to become the emperor! With the Lanhe as an obstacle, it is entirely possible for them to dominate the south. It is not worthwhile for us to guard a north where there is no food.

If you don't fight now, it will be difficult to fight in the future. "

"But I was afraid to go to the south, but the north didn't defend it. In the end, my hands were empty and my head was bleeding."

"So someone has to attack and someone has to defend."

"It's just right for us to have one light and one dark."

"I'm not on the throne, and you are behind me. I won't worry that you will kill me."

The floating dust crackled and said a lot.Finally ask, "What do you think?"

Liu Shen said in a calm tone, "I have taken care of my cartilage powder."

Fuchen glanced at it, and took out the antidote from his bosom.

Liu Shen took the medicine and reached out to kill!
Fuchen also reacted immediately, and started to feed the move.

The two had a fight in the dormitory, until the roof was guessed. When they were tired, Liu Shen said, "Success. But I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."

Fuchen snorted, obviously not agreeing.Looking at it from the ground, I was worried that it would rain at night, and I would be drenched in the house, so I climbed onto the dragon bed to sleep.

Liu Shen also fell asleep.

The bed is big enough, and the two of them can't even touch each other with a shake of their hands.

They were all quiet for a while, and they hit each other at the same time.

After fighting in the middle of the night, both of them were tired, so they agreed verbally to stop fighting.

Fu Chen was thinking about tomorrow, and said, "Tomorrow, the group of salt merchants will definitely come to share the benefits. At that time, a bunch of women will come in to fill the harem, and they will divide the city to do business and do business for the new gentry. We have to consider business law, The specifications and future development are messed up, which is a headache. Go ahead. The dragon robe is next to you." Fuchen yawned.

"Cease the fight! Cease the fight!" Liu Shen immediately stopped thinking about the sneak attack.

Fu Chen glanced at him, "Pretending I didn't know you" on his face.

She was indeed sleepy, lying on the bed for a long time, and suddenly said, "You are a virgin."

The person next to him immediately exploded, "You are not a virgin yet!"

"Virgin!"

"virgin!"

Called again.

Tired from fighting, this time I really stopped fighting.

The people from Dongli Mountain asked for "the best Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang not to leak" in the dragon formation set up by the two, especially the one at home.

That's why Liu Shen never really touched women.

The next day, when the dust rose, there was no one around. When I walked over, I saw Liu Shen being combed by a maid.

Fuchen returned to its original appearance, and the maids were only serving as servants, and they didn't dare to look more.

"Bring me a men's suit!" Fuchen spread out on the toffee chair, and had to add an identity to himself or Liu Shen.

After Fuchen changed his clothes, Liu Shen waved his hand to let people go down.

He wore the human skin area she had always worn on his face, and Fuchen was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

Liu Shen's face was almost ruined by her, and now he can only pick her face to wear - it looks uncomfortable.

Fuchen subconsciously digs out the space.

Liu Shen frowned seeing Fu Chen's chest-out action, "What are you doing?"

Fuchen threw out a bottle of jade muscle ointment, "Apply on your face to remove scars, don't apply too much, if it's too white, you'll really look like a ghost."

Liu Shen was puzzled, tore off the human skin mask, and slowly smeared it on himself.

"I'll let someone arrange for the salt merchant to come over in the afternoon. You rest in the morning, and I'll deal with the law." Fuchen took off a new dragon robe and put it on himself, and touched a human skin mask for himself.

"..." Liu Shen.The dragon robe I just put on myself.

In the morning, Fu Chen discussed with the newly appointed Deputy Prime Minister and Deputy Minister about travel under the new law.Mandrill's "marriage between men and women" also joined in, and seven or eight people quarreled over the law.The floating dust has made a decision and must be implemented.

Two deputy prime ministers and five deputy ministers were arguing about the improvement of the system and the implementation of time.We just finished arguing, we need to make a decision.

Fuchen threw out new things, making them keep thinking and arguing—and finally everyone agreed: it was more tiring than fighting.

It was almost noon, and Fuchen dragged Zhang Quan to think about the overall affairs of the country slowly.

Economics, politics, military, there are too many things to consider.

In an hour, the final next step was only: Fuchen sent two little ghosts to find minerals, enrich weapons and money; Zhang Quan sent people to the north to increase the grain harvest.

It was only one morning, Fuchen's head was about to explode, he returned to the bedroom, took off his dragon robe, kicked the person next to him out of bed, "It's your turn."

Liu Shen got up, put on a dragon robe, without a mask, and summoned some grain merchants directly.

Liu Shen went from the south study room to the back garden to the Guanxi pavilion, bargaining for one afternoon plus one night, talking east and west, practicing Tai Chi, singing and dancing to promote peace, and rare and rare treasures. When he returned to the bedroom, he was so tired that he was too tired .

"It's you tomorrow morning, don't wake me up." Liu Shen kicked the person next to him, exhausted to the point of collapse.He was almost squeezed to death in the crowd of women and couldn't get out.

Well, I'm too tired.

Just after Yinshi (five o'clock in the morning), the floating dust has to get up and comb it casually.Apply the potion, put on the human skin mask, close your eyes and wait for the potion to dry before asking the maid to serve her to put it on.

After a night's sleep, Fu Chen was refreshed, and ran out to argue with a group of ministers.

A group of ministers also stayed up all night to work. Every time the government came back, they lay down casually in the office and rushed over early in the morning.

Fuchen has already had people open a few halls in the palace as temporary offices, work during the day, and lie inside with a screen at night.

In the newly established imperial court, things were as busy as war.

Everyone was too busy to find the ground.

As the supreme leader, the emperor had to meet ministers at Yinshi, and he had to receive foreign ministers at Zishi, and he slept for two hours - Fuchen was very lucky to have Liu Shen, otherwise she would have died of exhaustion (actually, Fuchen slept well many).

Everyone has been busy for three months, and the country has finally settled down.

The time is also pulled to the beginning of autumn.

It's the beginning of autumn, and it's time for a good harvest.

Fuchen just waved his hands away and asked the big noble families to pay tens of thousands of loads, otherwise they would fight.

Now that the country has just stabilized, the floating dust is not afraid of tossing and falling.But if you don't torment the southern gentry now, it's up to them to torment them next year.

The gentry, put in the court, are basically civil servants.

What are civil servants best at doing?
Wrangling.

Talking here and there, talking a lot, just want to delay until next year.

Fu Chen directly gave himself the title of "Mighty General", and led Gui Wunan across the Lan River to guard the major cities.Guiwu is a very real guy. If he doesn't do anything else, he brings a big mountain mouse by his side and names him "Little Zhuge".

Such a fat Zhuge... Fuchen stared at Dashanshu's writing of fairy quotations, after reading for a long time, he remembered what he was about to do, "Little Mr. Zhuge."

Da Shanshu was flattered again, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and shyly said, Ah no, he was modestly waiting for the compliment.

The words behind Fu Chen could no longer be said, and changed to, "Come here, change into a robe for Mr. Zhuge."

Then he whispered to Gui Wu, "Please let him come out and don't act too much like a mouse. Just after the plague, we brought the mice with us, and we will take the blame from the Zhou family for ourselves."

After thinking about it, no, let someone throw out the Zhou family's affairs, so as not to throw the pot around.

As soon as the pot was thrown away, it immediately caused a backlash.

Someone from the rear strongly controlled public opinion: saying that it was the ghost king who caused the trouble.

Fu Chen thought for a while, and roughly knew what was going on: the remnants of the Zhou family—these remnants were not the remnants of last year's Zhou City, but the Zhou family who accidentally stayed in the south at the beginning of last year.

The Zhou family can speak eloquently, historians and admonishers speak out, and it is easy to manipulate public opinion.

Fu Chen was cold-eyed, and simply blamed the Zhou family for the Zhang family's bombing of the embankment in Qiao County and causing floods.

Now the southerners are blown up!
Southerners don't care about the plague, after all, most of them have nothing to do with the death of their southerners.

However, the flood incident also greatly damaged the interests of the southerners.

A group of people surrounded Zhou's family.

Zhou's family just wanted to pick off the "flood disaster" hat.

During this period of time, everyone was also picking up the bottom of the Zhou family, heading north to Zhoucheng.This pick-up naturally brought up the Zhou family plague.

The hat of the plague is off.

Although the Zhou family threw back the "flood" hat to the Zhang family, the Zhou family also lost all face.

In order to divert attention, the Zhou family led everyone to attack the Zhang family.

Fu Chen just went to the theater, then collected his own rent safely, and returned to the Northland for the New Year.

When we returned to the palace, it happened to be the first snow.

In order to avoid typhoid fever, bureaucrats everywhere prepared warm porridge early.

With the advent of winter, everyone's rhythm gradually slowed down.

As the twelfth lunar month comes, preparations for the New Year begin.

The new court, the new kingdom, the first year under the new atmosphere.

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Fuchen set the country name: "An".

This night, Fuchen and Liu Shen lived together.

The two nestled on the same table, looking at each other - the first time in their lives.

To avoid revealing their identities, there were only the two of them in the room.

The water delivered by the servants is prepared for one person-of course it is taken up by the floating dust.

Liu Shen didn't care about this, but other things, "Why did you keep me?"

She wished for him to die, he knew that.

At that time, it was indeed intended to be humiliating, but for some reason he changed his mind.Jiangshan seems to be very important to her, but it doesn't seem to be that important.

puzzle.

Fu Chen came out of the water and saw Liu Shen drinking by the window, his expression was very calm.She is also cold.

Fuchen put on his clothes carefully, and walked to the window.

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, revealing a chill.

The entire hall and courtyard were empty, only them.

"I really want to kill you. But I have to admit: I only have you."

"You will give me a little comfort: at least in this kind of festival, it is always comfortable to have someone to accompany you." She said.

Liu Shen looked at her and took a sip of wine: "It's only at this time that I know that you and I are brother and sister."

"It's siblings." Fuchen emphasized.

Liu Shen snorted and looked out the window.Under the moonlight, the blue bricks and gray tiles are covered with snow, cold and lonely.

The two coincidentally did not fight on this day, and looked out the window in silence.

The barriers brought about by time and space, identities, positions, missions, and responsibilities make people never get in the hearts of the people.But once in a while, really only once in a while, I wish I had someone by my side, that's all.

The third year that the two were away, the two were together.

At the time of the child, after watching the year, Fuchen raised the jug, clinked glasses with him, and congratulated him lightly: "I hope every year there will be today."

"Every year has its present."

"Ling", the pottery jug made a crisp sound.

Don't die at the hands of others—the two thought to themselves, drinking with their heads up.

During the New Year, the imperial palace and government are in a state of slow operation.

Both of them were fine, they slept late - it was really comfortable to wake up naturally after sleeping.Fuchen stretched his waist, looked to the side, a pair of stinky feet were beside his pillow.

Cooperating with myself to sleep smelling smelly feet all the time?Fuchen stared at his feet, and pulled out a foot hair.

The foot was stimulated and retracted naturally.

As if subconsciously, the two slept head to tail.Suddenly thought that this bed was a mother's womb.

It seemed that this guy's feet were always in front of her eyes at that time, and it was the same. When she was about to be born, he kicked her blind.

The floating dust took a deep breath, and the past could only be suppressed temporarily.He got up to order food, and went to the desk to cover his face with a book after finishing his male voice.

The maid served the meal and stepped back voluntarily.

Seeing that the person left, Fu Chen put down the book and inadvertently glimpsed the contents, it was a miscellaneous book.

She doesn't like reading, and she doesn't know how to read miscellaneous books if she wants to.

Open the content at will, it is a very vulgar ghost love story, but in it, twins are written.

There are only a few pages where the twins are written, and there are traces of flipping through them. The others are very new and cannot be read.

Fuchen read it carefully, and it said that "twins have the same aura, which can cover the third eye" and "the luck is connected, one prospers together, one loses and one loses".

Turn around and look at the bookshelves for possible books hidden there.

Fuchen quickly collected information about the twins.

Until she found a book called "Xuan Shi" and wrote: "The author found out that there seems to be a wonderful connection between twins. When one dies, the other will not live long. Sad, empty, as if half of the soul is missing."