The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

I don't know if he was overwhelmed by Fu Chun's casual brain supply, Wu Zhou simply ignored him, closed his eyes like this, and was disturbed by Fu Chunyi, but he forgot about vomiting the true spirit water. At that time, when he got up in a hurry, Fu Chun was no longer by his side.

Wu Zhou got up with a grunt, washed and opened the door to go out, and saw that in the open space in the inner courtyard, Fu Chun was punching barebacked, with a strong wind, his back was facing him, showing a strong back, wide shoulders and narrow waist, Wu Zhou could see Zhou was buckling his belt for a moment, then blinked, wondering if he should look at it...

Immediately after thinking about it, the two of them talked about it, so it can be regarded as the same mind, right?

This person will be his from now on, why did he take a second look in advance?

So, Wu Zhou wasn't in a hurry anymore, Mr. Wu Xiangye didn't like him no matter how he looked at him.

After Wu Zhou tidied up his official robes, he stood next to the pillar under the corridor and stared straight at Fu Chun as he finished punching this set of boxing techniques.

However, although Wu Zhou didn't understand, he could still see that Fu Chun's style of palming was not as good as before.

So when Fu Chun turned around after beating, he was not surprised when he saw Wu Zhou's eyes. He had already discovered the existence of the other party, otherwise he would not have been distracted, which caused a lot of confusion in the palm behind him.

Wu Zhou still held the official hat in his hand, and squinted at Fu Chun, who was approaching him, and asked knowingly, "My lord, this is really strange. How can you punch me now that I'm here?" The wind is messed up? Seeing it makes me very worried, I'm afraid that when you punch yourself, it will hurt so much."

Fu Chun looked at the obvious smile in Wu Zhou's eyes, and his treacherous appearance, which made him raise his eyebrows. He took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, and walked towards him when he heard this. , without getting annoyed, and said slowly: "Is the fist wind messed up? Why don't I know, it seems that Master Feng is watching carefully, so carefully that he has been staring at me since the moment he stepped out of the room? Huh?"

Following the last sentence, Fu Chun approached Wu Zhou, and when he approached with lowered eyes, the heat was rising. I don't know if it was the heat on the other party or Fu Chun's straight eyes. Losing the battle, the corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled, "Can't watch it? What's the matter? Everyone is male, let alone showing their upper body, it's okay to just take a shower and rub their backs together."

Wu Zhou's original intention was not to lose to Fu Chun, and he insisted on his dignity as an old fritter, how could he be coaxed by a brat?

But when Wu Zhou raised his eyes after finishing these words, he met Fu Chun's smiling eyes with a light that made the heart beat. Wu Zhou had an ominous premonition, but it was too late to stop it. , Fu Chun has already opened his mouth: "In this case, I will wait for you to come back to take a bath together at night. There are men on the left and right, so why not do it?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Wu Zhou's face finally unable to hold back, he took the official hat in his hand, put it on Wu Zhou's head, and straightened it. Before leaving, he deliberately said: "It seems that Mr. Feng is right. I'm quite satisfied with my figure, it's not enough to watch it in broad daylight, and I have to bathe and watch it together at night, hey, forget it, if you suffer a bit, you will suffer a bit."

Wu Zhou: "..." Now he wants to take back what he said last night, and then kick this shameless person out of the house, it's too narcissistic.

Wu Zhou and Fu Chun had a flirtation with each other in the morning, but their relationship was obviously better. After having breakfast together, Wu Zhou went to the morning court slowly, but it was already too late.

From the moment he got off the sedan chair at the gate of the palace, he began to support his waist, and walked inside, taking three steps at a time. When he bumped up to the Golden Luan Hall, the morning morning had just ended, and everyone was still curious about Mr. Feng, who was diligent and never absent before. It's strange that the morning court didn't come.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he saw Wu Zhou holding his waist and looking haggard and sickly. When he saw them, he even looked like he could not stand still while holding the pillars. He greeted his colleagues: "This morning is over? It seems My bones are really broken..."

Everyone looked at each other, "Master Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's really nothing, it's just that during this period of time, I didn't get an order to go to work, but I happened to meet King Yang. At that time, in order to catch those thieves pretending to be King Yang, I was kicked accidentally. I feel unwell. But as a pillar of the Dafu country, how can I fail? So, I rushed to the place to continue my work. But, I didn’t expect that my waist would get worse. I had been rushing for a month. Lu, I feel like I'm going to suffer... No, I went to the palace yesterday to report the events of these days, and when I go back at night, I almost didn't get up." Wu Zhou sighed as he spoke, obviously he didn't say anything, but When everyone thinks about what happened inside and outside the palace these days, they feel that Feng Jiuzhou is quite miserable.

When the late emperor was around, even though he was kind to him, no matter how great the kindness was, it would take ten years to repay it. What's more, Lord Feng owed it to the late emperor, so it has nothing to do with the new emperor?

As a result, the new emperor has become less and less serious about taking Lord Feng seriously in the past two years. Wherever there is trouble, they know it well. They used to think that Lord Feng is the new emperor, and the other party is happy. What can they do?

Looking at it now...Maybe Master Feng was afraid that he would not want to, but he was forced and threatened.

It's too much to be threatened by the new emperor with the kindness of the late emperor...

I heard that yesterday the new emperor kept Mr. Feng in a daze for a whole day. I heard that he didn't even give him a meal. It was too miserable and inhumane.

But they didn't dare to say these words, especially when they saw Wu Xiangye who followed behind with a dark face, they didn't dare to talk too much.

Wu Zhou just let them hear it, and felt that the groundwork was almost ready. When he saw Master Wu, his eyes turned red: "Master Xiang..."

Wu Xiangye hadn't even uttered the reprimand when he saw Feng Jiuzhou's red eyes: "..."

Everyone planned to leave quickly, so as not to be affected by the fish pond, but before they left, they saw this scene and couldn't help looking at Master Wu. Didn't they see that Lord Feng is still so fierce after being like this?What a grievance this is!

Lord Feng is a good official, with a strong body and a strong mind. In the past, thinking about it, they were biased. Although what Lord Feng did was inappropriate, he was always thinking of the common people.

They shouldn't look at Mr. Feng with colored eyes. After all, compared to a good official like Mr. Feng, it's even more difficult to write about Wu Xiangye's disregard for people.

Wu Xiangye was so angry that the officials who secretly glanced at him and complained with their eyes almost collapsed: What did he say?He didn't even open his mouth when he saw this fellow.

Master Wu Xiang took a deep breath: "Why didn't you come to the morning court today?"

Wu Zhou blinked his reddened eyes, Qi Qiran waved his hands, "It's nothing, it's just... I'm not feeling well."

"Are you unwell? Why are you unwell? Is it because you don't want to come to court on purpose? Don't come after you don't want to come!" Wu Xiang was so angry that his brain ached. He argued with them all day yesterday, and argued hard at that time , neither he nor the emperor was against him, how could he look uncomfortable at that time?It must be fake, it must be!

Master Wu Xiang guessed it right, the problem is that he doesn't believe it, but all the officials believe it, and they don't know why he and the new emperor called Wu Zhou to be in the imperial study yesterday. Words, when I heard Wu Xiangye again, I frowned, did Wu Xiangye go too far?

He is just a prime minister, Lord Feng is still the chief assistant anyway, how can he not come if he can't say it, he thinks the palace belongs to his family?But speaking of it, it really belongs to his Wu family.

The Empress Dowager is the Empress Dowager Wu, and Master Wu is the grandfather of the new emperor. Doesn't this mean that the entire family belongs to the Wu family...

There were some subtle changes in everyone's minds. Unknowingly, when did Da Fu Kingdom come to power with people from the Wu family?

This gave them a chill down their backs. The relatives were monopolizing power, and there would be no good end for any dynasty or generation.

Wu Zhou waited for Wu Xiangye to say this. With red eyes, he suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Wu Xiangye, covering his eyes with the other hand, trembling all over: "No, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... I have appointed Jiuzhou as a cow and a horse for the Dafu Kingdom for ten years, and even the late emperor never reprimanded me like this. But today...someone actually said such things in front of me, the chief assistant, I am ashamed of the late emperor, I'm useless...Since Master Wu Xiang said so, it's okay if this first assistant is inappropriate."

After all, he coughed violently and arched his back, that was miserable.

Wu Xiangye was dumbfounded looking at Feng Jiuzhou who said he would leave like the wind: "???" Why did he really leave?That's not right, he's the chief assistant after all, you can put down the stall if you say it?

But this scene is more subtle in the eyes of everyone. It's over. Originally, the Dafu Kingdom still had a loyal chief assistant for the country, but Wu Xiangye took advantage of Master Feng's illness to say such words and drove him away. ... Isn't all the power in Wuzhi?

Everyone took a deep breath, Dafu Country is going to be cold...

Wu Zhou didn't care how angry Wu Xiangye was. Since he knew that the soldiers and horses of those generals would fight over sooner or later, why should he still work hard for the new emperor like his predecessor? It was he who was pushed forward.

Therefore, at this time, saying that he was sick and resigning from office, everything is on Wu Xiangye's head, let him go and dance by himself.

After all, he is the chief assistant, and Master Wu just said that it is impossible for him to be dismissed. At most, let him cultivate for a period of time, but during this period... Since he has recuperated, it will be a change of dynasty when he takes office again It's time.

Besides, another reason is that Wu Zhou didn't want to be bothered by Lord Wuxiang with a lot of things like his predecessor. Thinking that his predecessor was so exhausted and dead because of dealing with court affairs day and night, Wu Zhou was still very sad. Cherish his own life, after all... he is not alone now.

Although as a host, even if he really died, he would just disappear in this book, but thinking that after he left, some shameless person might be sad, so he felt... It's good to save his life.

So, Wu Zhou came back only an hour after he went to the palace. Fu Chun was reading a book leisurely on a soft couch under the corridor. , stopped.

Wu Zhou originally walked over directly, but when he reached the corner of the corridor, he saw the person lying on his side at a glance, his eyes flickered, and he approached quietly with his feet on his feet.

Originally thought that the male lead would find out soon, but the other party was probably fascinated by reading the book, and didn't notice that he was coming from behind and was still concentrating on reading.

Wu Zhou felt that the male lead couldn't do this, how could he be so vigilant?

Rubbing his hands with his eyes shining, the cat walked in from behind, and when he was about to get close, Wu Zhou rushed towards Fu Chun's back with all his strength, intending to hug him directly from behind.

But when Wu Zhou rushed over, suddenly the person whose back was turned to him turned around to face him, so Wu Zhou found that Fu Chun's eyes were bright and he opened his arms leisurely, waiting for him to throw himself into his arms. It was too late to hug.

When Wu Zhou slammed into him, Fu Chun tilted his head at the right angle, and now Wu Zhou not only became a protege who flung himself into his arms, but also gnawed on his lips.

When Wu Zhou came back to his senses, he heard someone slowly say in his ear: "Master Feng is really enthusiastic..."

Wu Zhou: "..."

Wu Zhou already knew that he couldn't give face to the male lead, and this fellow could directly push his nose to face, but what could he do?Who made Fu Chun look so eye-catching?

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he looked at Fu Chun, he felt comfortable everywhere.

Therefore, in the next few months, Wu Zhou refused to go to court because of his illness. At the beginning, Lord Wu Xiang wanted to call him back because of the gossip and gossips of all the officials in the court.But in the beginning, all the people sent by Wu Xiangye to seal the mansion were sent back without pain, and Wu Xiangye went there in person, but in the end, this guy was not there at all.

Wu Xiangye waited for several hours but didn't wait for the person to come back. He knew that the other party was doing it on purpose, and his temper had also improved, so he simply went back. He didn't want to be the chief assistant?Can't go to court if you are sick?Then really don't come, it happens that he can take advantage of this time to cultivate a more sympathetic confidant, and when the time comes Feng Jiuzhou begs him to come back but he won't be able to come back.

With such thoughts in mind, Master Wu Xiang let Wu Zhou keep saying that he was sick and idle in the mansion.

Wu Zhou lived very comfortably in the next few months. He didn't have to go to the court to deal with those annoying things, and he didn't have to take the blame for the new emperor, which naturally needs to be handled by Master Wu himself.

After Wu Xiangye got started, he realized that it seemed simple but actually it was a headache. He wanted Wu Zhou to come back halfway, but it was rumored that Wu Xiangye was not as decisive as Master Feng, so he was so angry that he immediately dismissed his thoughts.

Wu Zhou has not been idle for the next few months. While slowly spreading some things to the public, there is no evidence, just some gossip, but the three become tigers. I don’t know when the things that the new emperor did began to be known. After tea and dinner, I secretly talked about it.

When Wu Xiangye found out that he wanted to stop it, he found that there were too many people involved, and he couldn't stop it at all, not to mention that a major event happened in the court.

The old ministries of the original King Yang on the border suddenly took advantage of the false King Yang and rebelled. The name he took was not the new emperor, but Wu Xiangye. Empress Dowager Wu handed over all her powers...

Naturally, Master Wu Xiang didn't dare to hand over the Dafu Kingdom to the new emperor, he knew better than anyone what kind of bastard it was.

Because of the gossip and rumors about the dictatorship of foreign relatives in the market, the people were afraid at the beginning whether the army would pose a threat to them, but after these soldiers attacked a few cities, they didn't worry anymore after treating the people courteously. It was only Wu Zhi who made the new emperor step down. This Wu Zhi really possessed too much power, and it would be good to kill the limelight.

Therefore, while Wu Zhou collected the evidence of Master Wu, Queen Mother Wu, and mainly those who were persecuted by the new emperor over the years, he spread rumors and waited for those old ministries to call.

However, Wu Zhou naturally wouldn't do the collection of evidence by himself, and left it to Fu Chun, who had the right to train the hero in advance.

Fu Chun lived up to expectations and found almost all the evidence.

When those old ministries were fighting halfway, Wu Zhou knew it was time to add a fire, and this fire was the time to sacrifice.

The new emperor didn't take those old ministries seriously at first, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, the fight was actually halfway through. Master Wu Xiang was his grandfather. If something happened to Lord Wu Xiang, who would support him, the new emperor? ?So the new emperor panicked, listened to the advice of the eunuch around him, and decided to go to sacrifice and pray for the blessing of his ancestors.

Naturally, Wu Zhou's handwriting was indispensable. After the date was confirmed, Wu Zhou, who was sick, suddenly recovered. He went into the palace, expressing that he had been raised for so long and wanted to share the emperor's worries.

The new emperor didn't stare at Wu Zhou any more during this time, since Wu Xiang found out that Feng Jiuzhou kept complaining about his illness, it was because the mansion raised a young and handsome bodyguard, who fought fiercely and were inseparable.

Master Wu Xiang secretly sent someone to follow him for a few days, and the two were inseparable and very close, so Master Wu Xiang was reluctant to let go. This time the new emperor proposed to sacrifice to him. The one who couldn't stand in front of him was a fool, or a fool he had cultivated by himself.

In the end, Master Wu Xiang couldn't tell the new emperor, and he still prepared sacrifice matters, but in the past, these tedious matters were handled by Feng Jiuzhou. I came over by myself.

Wu Xiangye also made a favor and asked people to do it.

Originally thought that Feng Jiuzhou would play tricks, but the preparations for the sacrificial ceremony were very orderly in a few days, Wu Xiangye felt relieved and concentrated on finding ways to deal with those rebels.

The day of the sacrificial ceremony is coming soon, and because Wu Zhou organized it all by himself, so Wu Zhou decided that going out of Beijing would be too risky and dangerous for the emperor, so he set the location of the sacrificial ceremony at the largest place in Beijing, and personally supervised it. The high platform was set up, but within a few days, the high platform rose from the ground, which was very fast.

The new emperor was also worried about his own life. Seeing Wu Zhou think about him so much, he was very relieved, and he also had a good face towards Wu Zhou. He thought that maybe before... he misunderstood Lord Feng. Look, Lord Feng also loves beauties. This still has something in common with him, and it's not that impersonal.

On the other side, Wu Zhou was on the last day of the sacrifice. He was in a great mood holding the Spiritual Water. He even touched the bottle, feeling that it was not enough, and kissed him: "Tomorrow's success or failure depends on you..."

Fu Chun not far away saw it, looked at the nothing special porcelain vase, then looked at Wu Zhou, who was beaming with joy, and raised his eyebrows: Can a porcelain vase be closer than him?

Wu Zhou was in a good mood holding the porcelain bottle at first, but suddenly he felt a chill on his back, glanced over, met Fu Chun's suspicious eyes, grinned, then suddenly closed it, threatening: What are you looking at?If you look at it again, it will drop down, maybe this guy will say everything.