[Quick Transmigration] I just want to go through the plot quietly

On the second day, after successfully passing through the plot, I was in a wonderful mood. After getting dressed under the resentful gaze of the green beauty, Luo Jiugong kissed the smooth and tender faces of the two accompanying maids presumptuously. Yawning, sitting on the dragon chair, facing up.

Looking around indiscriminately, there is no sign of Bailishang, General Baili, who was "seriously injured" just after returning to Beijing yesterday... According to the spiciness of Chaotianjiao... probably this week Will never see him again.

It was so miserable.

But...Although the original book didn't mention that the original owner gave Bailishang his hands...well, he didn't say that he didn't have chili juice on his hands before he went. If he wanted to doubt, he could only suspect that he disturbed About the plot, I shouldn't be exposed so quickly!

It's amazing!clear!gas!Cool!

Sitting under the throne, the regent held a white jade wat board in his left hand, and his deep eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the drowsy emperor on the face, then turned his head and continued to listen to the discussion of the Beidan water control. up.

In this way, he passed the morning court smoothly, changed into a set of moon white uniforms, and it was time to celebrate after the palace examination two days ago.

The number one scholar this time is the second son of Cao Yan's family, the minister of rites. According to the rules of this dynasty, the reward banquet must be held at their home. At that time, all the officials and nobles, and even the emperor himself must be present to show the importance of talents.

Because in the original book, the protagonist suffers from the feeling of having just tried a man, and has sex with Bailishang too many times, a certain part is overused, and his body is very tired, so he has no energy to care about those beautiful girls in the three thousand harem.So when Luo Jiugong was invited here as a mascot this time, Luo Jiugong was also happy to come without a female relative, dragging a group of guards behind him.

Without the dignified image that an emperor should have, he reclined on the seat and raised his head to drink a cup full of aged No. [-] Scholar Red. His shimmering almond eyes swept back and forth among the congratulatory crowd below, and finally fixed on his face. Crown jade, red robe and jade crown, on the body of Jinke Zhuangyuan Lang with a gentle smile.According to the behavior of a person who eats marrow and tastes, he sticks out his bright red tongue, licks his lower lip, and hooks his fingers at Zhang Hai who is beside him lazily.

The young chief executive immediately bowed and came up, smiling flatteringly, and said courteously, "What is the emperor's order?"

The light white fingertips drew an arc along the line of the lips, Luo Jiugong looked up and down the second person who needed to be kidnapped to bed with great interest, while rejoicing in his heart that the other person was not a client, and said without hesitation, "Tonight, let this The number one scholar is waiting for me in the bedroom."

"Yes."

Zhang Hai deserved to be the head of the palace at a young age. After eating dinner from Concubine Shu, he politely refused the other party's request to serve the bed, and when he returned to the bedroom, he saw the champion standing there with an unyielding expression on his face. Yes, just looking at it, I feel a burst of grandeur rushing towards my face, as if I am the villain who did evil.

Luo Jiugongdao was not surprised by his reaction. After all, the protagonist Shou is also famous. Although there was no news about his liking for Longyang before, he summoned a beauty who had not yet arranged a position in the bedroom in the middle of the night. Men, if your thinking doesn't go astray, it's the brain that lacks a string.

After routinely throwing a wink at the nearby maids, Luo Jiugong ordered someone to close the gate, and slowly walked in while admiring the increasingly blue face of Zhuangyuan Lang.The red lips are slightly hooked, and the shallow dimples are looming. She smiles even if she doesn't smile. The two beautiful eyes seem to be equipped with small hooks, sending out some unknown invitations one after another.

Zhuangyuan Lang's complexion has already turned black.

Just when the other party began to seriously think about whether it would be more useful to kneel down and beg for mercy, or Xiaozhi to move him with emotion and reason, or to just be ruthless and risk his life, kill the king and commit suicide, and get rid of this person who only seeks people's fat and people's anointing for the people of the world When the calamity was more in line with his literati's pride, Luo Jiugong finally had enough of dawdling, and said, "I heard that you like painting?"

painting?

With a sneer in his heart, Zhuangyuan Lang could almost imagine that as long as he said yes, the other party would order him to take off his clothes, lie down on the desk, and then take out a brush to trace on his body, while touching his lewd and evil hands and feet. It looks like it!

Such sinister and wretched intentions...

"Go back to the emperor, minister! No! Happy! Happy!"

How could I let you succeed! !

Luo Jiugong didn't know that the other party had made up such a series of things with a straight face in the gap of such a short sentence. He frowned a little puzzled when he heard the words, and turned over the words in his mind. original....

That's right... After Xiao accepted Zhuangyuan Lang as his concubine, he also specially took out the paintings he made because he missed him, and hung a whole hall to express his love. It was not until this time that everyone knew, It turns out that the painting fairy Langqi, who has a thousand dollars in painting and can never see the end of the dragon, is actually Cao Langming.

Maybe someone can do a thing well that they don't like for some reason, and if they have a bit of talent in that area, they can probably do it better than most people who like it.But to reach the heights of painting Xian Langqi, if there is no almost obsessive love for painting, it is absolutely impossible to achieve that step.

So...he is...deceiving himself?

Blinking blankly, he didn't understand why Luo Jiugong, who dared to play tricks at the beginning, decided to ignore his protest, and said according to the routine he had planned before, "I have a few paintings here that I want you to help taste... ..”

snort!He really is coveting my beauty! !This pervert! !

Grinding his back molars, Cao Langming decided to fight against the evil forces until the end, "Your Majesty, the minister's family is still..."

Luo Jiugong would not let him finish his sentence, so he directly picked up a scroll from the bookcase, and said with a smile, "Ah! This is the scroll, it is said to be the authentic work of He Lang!"

Cao Langming's voice paused imperceptibly, and continued, "Still..."

Seeing that the prey hadn't taken the bait yet, Luo Jiugong picked up another painting and continued to smile, "There is also this volume, which should be Yuehe's "Picture of Encouraging the Moon"."

"....minister..."

"Isn't this Zuo Jun's "Hundred Years of Cold Autumn Picture"? It's here!"

"...I will do my best to help the emperor appreciate it!!"

Hmph, hooked~

Luo Jiugong raised the corners of his mouth, his face, which was more delicate and beautiful than a woman's, became more and more alluring under the candlelight.Seeing this scene, Cao Langming was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of color and soul... It wasn't until the other party spread the painting on the desk that he came back to his senses, hurriedly lowered his head, and concealed his observation From the paintings of predecessors.

In this way, one person watched, the other said, and finally turned into a discussion between two people. Before they knew it, time quietly flowed away.

It wasn't until Zhang Hai knocked on the door of the palace that the two people who were talking in full swing realized that it was time to go to court.

Cao Langming finally woke up from the state of forgetting things. He gave a deep bow to the emperor he had always looked down upon, and said sincerely, "Listening to the king's words is better than reading ten years of books. Your Majesty is so good at calligraphy and painting." With a strong foundation, Wang Chen thinks that he has reached the level of perfection in calligraphy and painting, and now he knows what it is like to be someone outside of others, it is really ashamed."

Luo Jiugong, supported by the painting skills of so many worlds, has no guilt at all for bullying children, and said with a cheeky smile, "Lang Ming is modest." He said, "I'm going to court. Lang Ming hasn't got his job yet. He doesn't need to go to court. Let's go home and rest. Today's matter is our private matter. Don't tell others. Do you know?"

When Cao Langming heard the words, he thought he was afraid that the regent would seek trouble with him, so he hurriedly said, "I know."

"Well, let's go to court."

After bidding farewell to Cao Langming, Luo Jiugong took the imperial chariot and went to court.

Sitting on the dragon chair, propping his chin, he glanced in the direction of the regent...

I don't know if he thought too much, but he always felt that when the regent was in court, he looked at himself more often...

Is it an illusion?

After a few days of relying on this alternative method that suits him, all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty knew that the champion of Jinke/Shang Shuling had slept in the emperor's bedroom for a night, and the general was injured even if he didn't sleep for a night. When he got there, the public opinion had been revealed like the original book, the regent suddenly came to him.

In fact, it can't be regarded as sudden... Firstly, in my memory, people would take out a day or two every month to come over to analyze military affairs for the original owner, who is basically abolished; secondly...I was in the rumor I have slept with so many pillars of the country, if I don't come again, I guess the whole court will be harassed all over by perverts.Three times, there is indeed such a paragraph in the original book, it's just five or six days earlier.

Thinking about it this way... It seems that I am too beastly in his eyes, and anyone dares to do it?

Ha ha.

If the original owner was in front of him, Luo Jiugong had reason to believe that he would slap the other party's face with this mess, and by the way, he would say a damn about the series of troubles he caused him.But now, as the actor of the original owner, as an employee of the Space-Time Management Bureau who has worked hard for who knows how many years, he can only wipe his face and face the difficulties.

This time was not the time to analyze military affairs, so the regent just asked his attendants to set up a chessboard, sat cross-legged on the couch, picked up a white piece, and looked up at him with no expression on his quiet face.

Luo Jiugong sat crookedly, and was suddenly seen covered in white sweat.

Qing coughed, propped up his elbows and sat upright. He imitated the original master's style of chess, and made a random move, and the regent over there took the next move without thinking.

Just like this, you come and I lost three games. Finally, Luo Jiugong couldn't stand the other party's eyes that seemed to see through everything and this oppressive atmosphere. I don’t want to play chess anymore! I want to find Concubine Shu!”

The regent, who lowered his eyes to pick up the sunspots he had just eaten, slightly raised his lower eyelids, Gujing said indifferently, "I thought His Majesty would go to summon a certain colleague."

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