Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

In other yards, Ah Si, who had just received his punishment, stood up from the ground and looked up.

His eyes fell on the man who suddenly appeared. The man looked as big as A Si.

He reached out and patted his shoulder, with a gloating expression on his face: "Ah Si, Master asked you to continue to receive your punishment!"

Ah Si's eyes widened. The person coming was the vicious secret guard surrounding Fu Zhengyan.

Sanwu looked at Ah Si with some pity. The poor child didn't even know what he had done wrong.

He jumped up and disappeared in front of A Si.

Ah Si scratched his head and turned around to receive the punishment.

……

In the luxurious and majestic imperial study, the young emperor sat on the dragon chair.

He held the memorial in his hand and looked at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Finally, the moment the door was pushed open with a creak, the eunuch's sharp and harsh voice sounded: "Nine thousand years have arrived!"

The emperor immediately sat up from the dragon chair, and a man wearing black clothes and embroidering simple embroidery appeared at the door.

The emperor immediately came forward: "Zheng Yan! You are here!"

The eunuch next to him bowed down and stepped back, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Fu Zhengyan walked straight to a chair on the side and sat down. His voice was like pines and cypresses on the snow-capped mountains: "What do you want from me?"

The emperor was startled. Why did he feel that the tone of the political speech was a bit resentful?

Looking at Fu Zhengyan's expressionless face, the emperor shook his head. It must have been his misunderstanding.

Jiang Cha looked up and down the majestic study curiously, smacking his lips at the exquisite pastries placed on the table!

Fu Zhengyan noticed her little movement, his eyes fell on her, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

The emperor's butt, which was about to sit down, suddenly bounced up. After it bounced several meters away, he pointed his finger at Fu Zhengyan and said in a horrified voice: "You laughed! You laughed!"

Fu Zhengyan glanced at him displeased and was displeased by his surprise.

The emperor swallowed. It wasn't that his reaction was exaggerated, but that he and Fu Zhengyan had grown up together, and Fu Zhengyan had acted like he didn't care about anything since he met him.

This tender smile was even rarer to see today. The last time I heard him smile was when he killed an entire city.

The emperor couldn't figure out his temper, so he carefully sat on the chair next to him.

Fu Zhengyan was the same age as the emperor, and the two grew up together. When the emperor first ascended the throne, many people still whispered in his ears that Fu Zhengyan was now so successful that he must have the intention of treason.

The emperor threw him out at that time. He knew whether Fu Zhengyan had any rebellious intentions, but this gossip definitely had bad intentions.

If he wanted to sit in this position, he would directly devote his hands to it. He was the one who protected this country.

He became the emperor because of his support.

Sure enough, as soon as the country stabilized, he left only one letter and went on a journey, not returning until a few years later.

He was happy and a little worried at the same time. He was already past the age of marriage and didn't even have a personal maid by his side.

Is it true that he is as good as Long Yang as people say outside?

Forget it, special is special, he is the emperor, at worst, I can find beautiful men all over the world for him.

However, some people said nonsense that he coveted him, so the emperor had the courage to ask him that day if he was really as good as Long Yang.

Who knew that the young man just glanced at him sideways, his expression remained unchanged, he just raised his hand slightly.

Several secret guards who had been cultivated around him for many years suddenly appeared, one held his hand, and the other clamped his feet.

He couldn't move, watching in horror as the immortal-like boy got closer and closer.

His son was already one year old, so he thought so and said so. Who knew the next second, Fu Zhengyan sneered and slapped his butt with a ring spank from nowhere.

Although Bing dismissed all the palace ladies and eunuchs that day, his screams were still too loud.

At that time, his buttocks hurt for several days. When he went to court, someone said openly or covertly that he wanted to marry his girl to Fu Zhengyan, so he subconsciously refused.

If he had been close to a woman, he would have been close already.

Is it his turn as a young emperor to be his matchmaker? Butt still hurts!

When his thoughts returned to the present, the emperor turned his head and looked over. There were a lot of pastries on the table missing.

Surprise flashed through his eyes, and when he thought about what he was going to say later, he inexplicably thought of the experience of being spanked.

After Jiang Cha finished eating, he leaned back on the chair and sighed, and then Fu Zhengyan turned to look at the emperor.

The emperor was frightened, but he still spoke: "Um, political speech, do you still remember the Southern Kingdom?"

Fu Zhengyan's eyes moved and he said nothing, but the emperor knew that he must still remember it.

Taking advantage of the victory, he finished what he wanted to say in one breath: "There were ambassadors from their countries at the banquet the day before. As you know, since you became famous a few years ago, our two countries have been safe and sound. They had Intention to seek peace with our country!”

The emperor paused and looked at Fu Zhengyan's eyes. The young man lowered his eyes and crossed the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"The princess of their country is beautiful and famous all over the world... They want to..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, Fu Zhengyan had already stopped holding the beads.

Jiang Cha turned to look at Fu Zhengyan. The young man glanced at the emperor and then turned to look at her.

When their eyes met, Jiang Cha took the lead in turning her head away from him. Seeing her like this, Fu Zhengyan felt depressed for no reason.

His eyes fell on the emperor again, and he shouted: "You have been running the country for so many years, do you rely on marriage to maintain the stability of the relationship between the two countries? Nanguo is not a big country, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Maybe Fu Zhengyan said so many words at once, and his mood was not right. The emperor scratched his head: "It's not that he wants to get married. The main thing is that Princess Chaogui is so beautiful. You are too old. I am not..."

After the emperor finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a big mouth. When would it be his turn to make the decision on Zheng Yan's marriage?

Before the emperor finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Zhengyan: "She is so beautiful, so the emperor should keep her!"

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, Fu Zhengyan had already stood up and was about to walk out.

The emperor hurriedly wanted to follow him, but he just raised his buttocks.

The young man walking in front suddenly stopped. Looking at the face that was more graceful and elegant against the black background, the emperor subconsciously stopped moving.

Fu Zhengyan's voice was light: "The snacks in the imperial study are becoming more and more exquisite. I think the emperor doesn't like these sweet things, so please send someone to my house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, but his hand seemed to be holding something in vain.

The emperor fell back into his chair, staring blankly at the empty dessert plates on the table.

Since when did he like these desserts too?

The carriage marked by the Fu family was driving in the palace, and a new imperial edict had been received in a certain concubine's room in the harem.

By the time Jiang Cha and the others reached the outskirts, there was already word in the palace that a certain concubine's maid made good snacks and was assigned to the Nine Thousand Years Mansion by the emperor.

Caused a huge craze.