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In the end, he stayed on the dragon bed for the night and held Shen Shuli in his arms without letting go.

Another day of shouting 888 crazily.

Which time and space was it smashed into?

In Shen Shuli's daily life, he calls 888, accompanies Xuanyou to review memorials, is taken advantage of by Xuanyou, beats up Xuanyou, and calls 888 again.

But finally it was time for the draft, and Shen Shuli could go several days without seeing Xuanyou or being bothered by him.

Shen Shuli was in a surprisingly good mood when he learned that Xuanyou was going to do something early in the morning.

As soon as Xuanyou left, he happened to go to inquire about the situation of this dynasty.

"His Majesty."

Shen Shuli turned around with a smile and said, "General, if you have anything to do, you can go and do it first. Don't worry about me. I will approve all memorials."

"Your Majesty, we have to pass."

With every expression and movement of his Ali, Xuanyou knew what he was going to do.

Want to find out something?

He changed all the people in the palace, and was afraid that Shen Shuli would find someone to ask.

Shen Shuli's smile froze.

"I want to go too? Isn't it a general draft?"

Xuanyou lowered his eyelids, and the tall man suddenly looked a little aggrieved.

Here he comes, here he comes again.

The voice was lonely, full of emotion and sad.

"Your Majesty, you know that I have been away in the field for many years and I have no one to talk to. I finally came back and my mansion was demolished by Your Majesty by mistake. I had to stay in the palace and suffered criticism from the ministers."

"Okay, okay, I understand, stop talking."

Shut up, I feel bad.

"No, I still have to say it so that Your Majesty can remember how rough and arrogant the men in the army are, and what I prefer is a handsome and high-spirited man like Your Majesty. Therefore, without His Majesty's guidance, it would be difficult for me to make a choice."

The more I talked, the more excited I became.

There is no need to compare him. He is an emperor after all. How can he compare with a showman? Isn’t this nonsense?

The folk customs of Beichen Kingdom are really tough, and they are nothing like the serious ancient world.

"Go, I can't go."

If you compromise once, you will have to compromise countless times.

The corners of Xuanyou's lips curved, "Then I will dress your majesty."

When I am teasing him, I am Ali, and when I am asking for help, I am His Majesty.

A rebellious minister who deceives the king!

Shen Shuli stretched out his hand and remained motionless, letting Xuanyou play with him.

The clothes Xuanyou wore these days were all worn by him. After the palace servants brought him a change of clothes every day, they left without even raising their heads the whole time.

Shen Shuli was relieved that his eyes would not fall on them.

With eyes far away, Shen Shuli wandered for a while.

"What is His Majesty thinking?"

Shen Shuli came back to his senses, glanced at Xuanyou's appraising eyes, and suppressed his emotions.

"Nothing, I'm just curious about what the draft is like."

Shout 888 every day.

Shen Shuli: [Xiaoba, come out quickly, hello, Fat Ball!Your host has encountered a pervert...]

He glanced sharply at Shen Shuli's face, and finally raised his lips and smiled.

"I have never seen it before. I have been away from home all these years..."

Shen Shuli quickly stopped him, "Okay, okay, let's go and take a look. If there is someone suitable, I will definitely match you."

Xuanyou pursed his lips and smiled.

Of course there is a suitable one, right in front of you, identified for life.

Today's draft, in the eyes of the ministers, is a farce.

The Taifu was still sick with anger and was suppressed by Xuanyou and did not tell Shen Shuli.

This draft is usually for the emperor, but this time-consuming and labor-intensive process of more than half a month is actually for a general.

Not only that, but he chose a man.

What are these things.

The little emperor was under control, and even went to court intermittently. The Taifu fell ill and no one in the court dared to remonstrate.

Xuanyou will not kill the Taifu, even if the Taifu scolds him, he will not.

But other people in the court, even first-class ministers, did not dare to speak nonsense.

This Xuanyou was not a person who followed the etiquette system. When he attacked the palace gate, he ordered that the wife and children of anyone who dared to resist would be killed.

Who dares to move here?

Everyone was afraid of him, but the little emperor still trusted him without knowing anything.

The ministers shouted: Your Majesty, don't be deceived by the general's schemes anymore.

However, they could neither meet the emperor alone nor say anything bad about Xuanyou in front of Xuanyou.

The entire palace was full of Xuanyou people.

The army was stationed, the palace staff were changed, and even Xiao Linzi, who served the late emperor, was forced to complain of illness and was imprisoned.

"Is that where the draft is held over there?"

Xuanyou nodded and helped Shen Shuli up, who fell down due to walking too fast in excitement.

"Your Majesty, please slow down. You will be here soon. The showmen are still waiting outside."

Shen Shuli pulled Xuanyou's clothes and walked slowly.

The emperor's crown clothes were heavy and cumbersome, and Shen Shuli felt uncomfortable every time he walked.

After dragging and dragging, I finally reached my position.

"Can you ask the palace attendant to change your clothes next time? This thing is too heavy."

Xuanyou wrote down, "According to His Majesty's wish."

Every set of the emperor's clothes has regulations, which were stipulated by the ancestors. If they need to be changed, they need to be reviewed before they can be modified.

But since Shen Shuli doesn't like it, just change it.

Even if he wanted the moon in the sky, he would pick it off and offer it to Shen Shuli.

Shen Shuli sat in the middle. General Xuanyou had a seat, but he had to stand next to Shen Shuli.

As the name suggests, he is easy to whisper.

Xiao Quanzi shouted at the top of his lungs: "Please arrange the showmen in a row of four and enter the draft!"

Shen Shuli poked his hand, feeling a little excited.

This is a talent show, there must be handsome guys watching.

A smile appeared on Xuanyou's lips, and he shook his head helplessly.

His Ali is still so innocent, and he really believes what he says.

The showmen walked to the front of the hall in order and bowed to Shen Shuli.

"I, the second son of the governor of Lizhou, watch the moon and pay homage to your majesty."

"Li Biyu, the second son of the governor of Puna County, is here to pay his respects to Your Majesty."

……

Shen Shuli said nothing, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at the four people below, he swallowed.

"His Majesty."

Xuanyou shouted before he came back to his senses.

Shen Shuli leaned into Xuanyou's ear and asked, "Do the people selected below have any grudge against you?"

Xuanyou pursed her thin lips tightly, her jaw tightened, with a hint of sadness.

"How do you know, Your Majesty? They have looked down upon me for many days, seriously injured me many times, and have been fighting in the field for all these years..."

"All right!"

Shen Shuli interrupted.

Come, come, he came with his sorrow.

It seems that he was impeached by the so-called ministers before he returned home after fighting abroad.

The sudden affection made Xuanyou quite pitiful.

Serving the country and the people, you have to be stabbed in the back by civilian officials.

Look at the handsome men below. They are all tall, rough and savage. How are they different from the rough guys in the army?

Imagine Xuanyou getting married to these people, it would be a disaster.

Shivering, Shen Shuli planned to defend the poor marriage.

"Go down and get another batch."

Xiao Quanzi received the order and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Change!"