They all want to hug my thighs

Zhang Kai said: "I will go to the valley in the imperial mausoleum myself."

Zhang Zhao said bluntly: "Farewell, Lao Zhang, your legs and feet are not good, I'll go." After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth slightly. In his opinion, His Majesty's nonsense must be due to Jiang Shengren's teachings.

Zhang Zhao couldn't help complaining about Jiang Ziya in his heart. He knew that he was a boss and taught excellent students, but why did he teach everything?Your Majesty is young and ignorant, it's fine for him to teach him the way of being a king like a blank piece of paper, why teach him some strange things?

Not everyone in this world can live for hundreds of years like Xu Fu and Jiang Shengren. If you teach like this, what if your majesty gets tired of serving the emperor and goes to become a monk to seek the way?

Compared with Zhang Kaidi's calmness, Zhang Zhao is sharper, his thinking is more detached, and he is also bolder.He even guessed that Jiang Shengren possessed supernatural powers. He must have taught His Majesty something, such as the ability to possess the body, otherwise, how could it be possible for King Wei to give them such a familiar feeling?The laws of development between Luoyang and Zhou Wangdu were obviously written by the same person.

He didn't think about it before, but now the more he thinks about it, the more he is sure that King Wei is His Majesty's guess!

Zhang Zhao's mind was in a mess, he made a quick decision, and took the little mud dog to find Jiang Ziya.

For no reason, Jiang Ziya was stunned by Zhang Zhao's questioning, and he was also accused of strange power and chaos.

"How can this be blamed on the old man?" Jiang Ziya wondered.

"Jiang Shengren has taught His Majesty a lot on weekdays, and I am very grateful, but is there some things that Jiang Shengren has given too much? Especially those things that are strange and chaotic," Zhang Zhao's words were a little stiff. He respected Jiang Ziya, but even Zhang Zhao was still a little depressed after being teased by the king of Wei suddenly, and his words were a little rude.

Since His Majesty is possessed by King Wei, why doesn't he recognize them?Is it because they are old and useless now, and His Majesty is not close to them?

Jiang Ziya was surprised: "The old man didn't teach you anything, but what happened?"

Zhang Zhao saw Jiang Ziya's blank face, so he told Jiang Ziya that King Wei and Emperor Zhou were the same person, and what King Wei had done in the past two years.

Not only was Jiang Ziya not angry when he heard this, but his eyes lit up with brilliance, and his fashionable curly hair that seemed to have been permed exploded.

"Fun, fun!"

This old man, do you still think the matter is not big enough?

Zhang Zhao was stunned to find that Jiang Ziya not only didn't take the responsibility to be a careful person, but instead packed up his belongings and wanted to go to King Zhou's capital.

"I'm very curious about His Majesty's methods, and I'll ask Lao Fu to go and see His Majesty in person, and I'll come back later to explain Master Zhang's confusion!" Jiang Ziya laughed loudly.

How did Zhou Fu manage to possess the body of King Wei?What kind of secret is hidden in it?

Jiang Ziya's life lies in tossing. The idea of ​​nuclear peace in the world has not yet been realized. He has infinite vitality, like a blazing flame. Even if he looks old, he will never fall behind the trend when it should be fashionable, and he must Noisy.

Zhang Zhao's two old ministers couldn't stop him, Jiang Ziya, who was in a hurry, just packed up his things and rolled into the capital of Zhou King!

They didn't expect to get such a result in the end, and they didn't expect Jiang Shengren to come out because of this.

The two old ministers looked at each other and covered their temples with headaches.

Jiang Shengren, who has lived for hundreds of years, has come out of the mountain, and the world is afraid to be in chaos again.

They thought of Jiang Shengren's great achievements. As children, they were often tortured by Jiang Shengren!Now that it has been nearly a hundred years, he finally calmed down a bit and did not go out. Unexpectedly, he was attracted by His Majesty's actions and came out of the mountain again.

They thought of Emperor Zhou's character, and then Jiang Ziya's character. The combination of the master and the apprentice is not just as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

But Zhou Fu didn't know that his master had left the mountain, and he had more things to remind Zhou Xiaoshi at that time?Especially when parting, there are a lot of talkative words in my stomach, and there are many worries and instructions to tell Zhou Xiaoshi. Although Zhou Xiaoshi has grown to be able to take charge of his own side now, Zhou Fu, who has always been in charge of rhythm, suddenly There is no supporting teammate to follow, I feel strange and unaccustomed.

Unexpectedly, the body couldn't hold it, and kicked him off the assembly line.

Zhao Gao was waiting at the side, seeing Zhou Fu suddenly sat up from his deep sleep, he was startled.

"Your Majesty is back right now? The King of Wei is dead?!" Zhao Gao knew the news that Zhou Fu had revealed to him, and when he asked again, he really saw Zhou Fu saying depressedly: "I There is still something I haven't told Xiao Shi, and I can only rely on Eagle Dove to communicate in the future, how inconvenient it is!"

Zhao Gao had no choice but to chuckle, he comforted Zhou Fu and said, "At least you have persisted for two years, haven't you? Mr. Bian Que also said that even if he tried his best, he could only maintain your lifespan for these two years. "

"Yeah, it's good now." With Zhao Gao's comfort, Zhou Fu really felt much better.

He murmured: "The development of Luoyang is now on the right track, and I don't need to keep an eye on it. Xiao Shi has already been able to kill all directions on his own. I don't need to rush to the front every time."

"Your Majesty, it's still early. Do you want to have supper or just go to bed?" Zhao Gao was slightly relieved to see that His Majesty was still full of energy today and was not affected by the trumpet's death at all.

However, Zhou Fu is now a lively "two-year-old", not only has unlimited energy, but also loves to toss, his eyes lit up, and he said with anticipation: "It's still early! It's time to open a new account."

Zhou Fu got used to the feeling of switching between the big and small accounts, he was busy with his work, and used the gap of time to the extreme, but now he suddenly lost contact with the trumpet, feeling empty in his heart.

He looked at Zhao Gao and asked him curiously: "Zhao Gao, do you know of any way to increase your luck?"

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, in the eyes of this servant, your luck is unique in the heaven and earth. I have followed you until now, and I have never seen anyone with better luck than Your Majesty."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Fu lowered his head, knowing that it was over, and hoped that his mother's spirit in the sky would bless him!He believes that every trumpet he builds is useful!

So, with the thought in mind that he could contact his superiors, Sima Zhong and Zhou Xiaoshi, Zhou Fu secretly looked forward to tapping the trumpet.

The new trumpet was built, and Emperor Zhou closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Zhou Fu really didn't know that all his good luck was concentrated on the tuba, so how could the luck of the trumpet be good?For the first time, the trumpet he built became the person who was hunted and killed in Jinwang Capital, and the second time was even worse when he threw himself directly into the scene of the murder!

He saw with his own eyes a young man in brocade attire being pushed into the icy cold water, and the surrounding palace servants were not there, and the person who pushed him threw him unconscious on the shore, as if he was sure that he would not When he woke up, the perpetrator didn't even look at him, and ran away in a hurry.

The young man in brocade clothes was struggling in the water, and the feeling of dying was not good. He felt that he was suffocating bit by bit. As he struggled, seeing the young man abandoned on the shore, he was unwilling to become a tool for others to sow discord. He tried his best to jump to the surface of the water, but he choked on so much water that he couldn't even call for help.

Is he dying?

Is he going to be killed by gangsters for no apparent reason like this?The second brother was imprisoned in Zhou Wangdu, and now he dies, how sad should the emperor be?How painful should the mother be?That person, the framed person is the youngest son of the emperor's uncle!Once he dies like this, the emperor's brother will definitely hate the emperor's uncle. Without the protection of the emperor's uncle, how can Yan Guoan be safe?

Perhaps when a person is about to die, his thoughts will return to calm, and the scenes of his life will flash in his mind, but it is different for the boy in brocade clothes. His thoughts exploded in an instant while he was suffocating, and the chaotic memories overwhelmed him. Stimulating the brain went blank.

The child shocked the world when he was young, he was resourceful and skillful, and the official became the great Sima, and his brilliance and vigor were just beginning to emerge.

What can I do, the sky is jealous, soldiers and horses are chaotic, and they are fighting for the deer!

The situation suddenly changed overnight, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the end was reduced to war.

The phoenix, the phoenix, stopped at Efang, one female and one male, both flew into the purple palace, lonely and proud all their lives, and they were forced to die.

Humiliation and resentment, love and hatred, blood feud, how willing is the heart.

With the heart of an iron-blooded emperor, he seized the power of Fu's family, gazed at the sword with a smile on his face, and closed his eyes for a lifetime of loneliness.

[Feng Huang Feng Huang Zhi Efang, why don't you fly high and return to your hometown, and die here for no reason? ]

Murong Chong sneered at the desolate chanting of posterity in his ears, wanting to perish for no reason?Burn everything to destroy Fu Jian, the hatred in this life has been avenged, the Yan family is broken, and he died at the hands of his closest relatives and cronies.

He was clearly betrayed by his cronies and died with a sword pierced through his throat. Why does the suffocation feel different?

Murong Chong thought about it in a daze, but he felt that there were two hands pressing on his chest, and the force was so great that he felt unbearable pain.

There is a soft body temperature printed on his lips, someone is comforting him?Murong Chong opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was an unbelievably delicate little face, the boy was lying on his body like this, his soft lips were moist and shiny, it was obvious that this person was holding his breath for him just now.Not to mention, the young man didn't seem to realize that Murong Chong had woken up, he closed his eyes and shook Murong Chong's collar crazily: "Ah! Don't die! What should I do if you die? "This shout was quite hysterical, it made Murong Chong's ears ringing!

Artificial respiration was also performed, and the chest was pressed. What should I do if the drowning person does not respond?

Murder scene?He was obviously the one who was framed!If you don't revive him, who knows what will happen to the trumpet.

"Hey, are you alright?" The crisp voice of the young man next to him sounded, and the young man was so strong that he shook him dizzily.

"Stop! Stop!" Murong Chong pushed him away, turned sideways and coughed out all the water accumulated in his chest, the coughing was heartbreaking.

Seeing that he opened his eyes and spoke, the young man sat on the ground as if exhausted, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's alive, it's considered alive." He touched the wet Liuhai and pushed it away.

"Who... are you?" The young man lifted the bangs that covered his eyes, and the appearance of being so overwhelmed by the country is so rare in his life, Murong's heart skipped a beat.

When did someone like this appear in the Murong royal family?If so, with the nature of the Murong family's face-controlling nature, how could this young man remain unknown?

"Who am I? You ask me how do I know?" The young man's eyes were clear, and he said in surprise, "Don't you know me?"

This shouldn't be!

According to the past practice, the first person to meet must come to a "beginner's guide", at least let him know his identity at this time?Moreover, the white-faced man was awakened when Zhou Fu rescued him just now, using his handsome facial features, judging by Zhou Fu's aesthetics, the white-faced man looks pretty good after awakening!Probably a handsome man on the same level as Zhou Xiaoshi!

Murong Chong frowned, "You don't know who you are?"

Seeing his clothes, he clearly belonged to the Murong family!I just don't know which prince's son it is.

Is he the person he saw when he was drowning?Who did he think this person was?cousin?

The two memories in his mind made Murong Chong frown uncomfortably. His memory is also in a mess now, and he urgently needs to sort it out. What he thought before he fell into the water is now a puddle of paste.

He saw that the boy's clothes were wet, and he thought he was the one who fished himself out of the water just now.

The boy's eyes widened. He pushed back the wet hair on the back of his head, pointed to the big bump on the back of his head, and said to him righteously: "See? It's swollen! I lost my memory!"

That's right!That's how straightforward it is!

"Is it because of you?"

Murong Chong: ...

This is also true, this young man is still here after being beaten unconscious, he presumably wants to be the scapegoat for being brought to Yuchi.

It's just that he spoke too directly, which made Murong Chong, who had been caught in intrigue for survival and revenge for most of his life, a little at a loss for a while.

Murong Chong was dumbfounded, the young man's righteous blame made him speechless.

"I don't care, now I don't remember who I am, you have to be responsible!" The boy said righteously, holding him tightly.

The victim obviously had a high status. Zhou Fu knew clearly that if he wanted to save his life as a trumpet, he had to hold on to a thick thigh. What kind of thigh was better than the victim clarifying himself?

Murong Chong was about to say something, but he saw the servants who had been dismissed before rushing forward, and seeing the two of them in a state of distress, they exclaimed.

"The king of Zhongshan has fallen into the water!"

It was obviously calculated by someone, those attendants surrounded Murong Chong and asked him how he was, but in comparison, Zhou Fu's trumpet became a pitiful little one who no one cared about.

Murong Chong squinted his eyes, paid a little more attention to the surprised-looking maidservants, he proudly ordered everyone to retreat, and said to Zhou Fu: "You, follow me back."

In any case, this young man saved him, and he had to keep an eye on this variable before finding out his identity.

Zhou Fu followed Murong Chong back to the palace, he looked around the furnishings curiously, secretly guessing where this is.

A bit like the painting style of Xianbei people?Could it be that he won't succeed in the country of Yan?

Murong Chong saw the young man look left and right, he was obviously curious about the environment, he stretched out his hand to touch the ox horn hanging on the wall, it seems that the amnesia he said is not all fake?

"Do you still remember your name?" Murong Chong narrowed his phoenix eyes and asked tentatively.

"I don't remember." Of course Zhou Fu doesn't know, if you don't tell me what the trumpet's identity is, how does he know who he is? So sincerely.

"In that case, let's see if there is any identity information left on your body. Your clothes are made of special materials. In Yan Kingdom, only the Murong royal family can wear them." Murong Chong's eyes flashed with thought, he Looking at the boy, he was secretly puzzled.

Who is he?

Speaking of clothes, the boy tugged at the sticky clothes and said to him, "Can I take a bath?"

The maid thoughtfully prepared the bathing facilities for Murong Chong, and the palace servants waited on him, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart without saying a word.

King Zhongshan is not easy to serve, usually proud and coquettish, they have already practiced the ability to not change their faces, knowing what to say and what not to ask.

It's just that after hearing the young man making such a careless request, there will still be some strangeness on their faces.

Murong Chong was noncommittal, and asked someone to ask him if he was ready, and he himself washed his cold body and changed into clean clothes.

Queen Mother Ke Zuhun heard the news that her youngest son had fallen into the water, so she hurried over. Now it was the time of the Murong clan's state banquet, and the children of each family gathered in the palace. The adults discussed how to fight against the Qin army. Murong, who was originally the king of Zhongshan Chong also needs to participate, but today he is not feeling well, so he will go back after dinner.

The Kezuhun family loves their youngest son dearly, and the second son Murong Hong was detained by Emperor Zhou in Dazhou. Now she only has two sons by her side, and she protects Murong Chong like an eyeball. Now that she heard that her youngest son fell into the water, she is anxious It's going to kill me.

She rushed into the palace where Murong Chong was staying, and she was determined to see him intact, even the king of Yan Murong Wei was startled.

"Fenghuang! The attendants said you fell into the water? Are you alright?" When Ke Zuhun saw Murong Chong, he had already changed into clean and tidy clothes, but his hair was still a little dripping, and his shiny hair was hanging over his shoulders , Excessively handsome.

"Mother's Queen," Murong Chong couldn't help but be filled with emotion when he saw his mother in prime of life again after so many years.

Maybe he was really reborn, back before it all started, his mother was still alive, and the country of Yan hadn't been destroyed by Qin yet.

"The baby is fine, I am worried after killing my mother," Murong Chong comforted Ke Zuhun, "Although I don't know water, someone saved me."

Hearing that someone rescued Murong Chong, Ke Zuhun breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sigh: "Fortunately, someone saved you, the queen mother will definitely give him the reward he deserves."

She was afraid for a while, and at the same time her eyes were sharp: "But someone is going to harm you? How could you fall into the water for no reason?"

"This is exactly what I want to tell my queen mother," Murong rushed to the screen to retreat from the crowd, and closed the door with Kezuhun's to tell the story.

"I was pushed into the water, and the person who rescued me was the one who was framed. They threw him at the place where I fell into the water, trying to slander him, but they didn't expect him to wake up first. Instead, he saved me."

Murong Chong roughly talked about the incident with the Kezuhun family. As for the origin of the young man and why someone wanted to frame him, it must have a lot to do with his identity.

Murong Chong frowned and desperately recalled his memories before he fell into the water. He saw the boy before and clearly identified him as his cousin!Which prince's son is he?

"The first emperor didn't have many brothers, and there are only four who are still alive today," Kezu Hun thought deeply, she bit her lower lip lightly, and a hint of sternness appeared on her well-maintained delicate face: "Murong De, Murong Rong, Murong Tun, and..."

"Murong Chui!" Murong Chong said in a low and deep voice.

"Who is he? Can Emperor Feng let the Queen Mother meet him in person?" Mentioning Murong Chui, Ke Zuhun, who had always had old grievances with him, said coldly.

On the other side, Zhou Fu saw the bathing pool prepared by the servants for the man he rescued, and couldn't help but be amazed, the royal family of Yan Kingdom really enjoyed it!

As Emperor Zhou, he hadn't even built a bath the size of the country!Although Zhou Fu didn't care about these things, instead of having the energy to fiddle with his own bathhouse, he should rack his brains to use the running water pipes in his mind to benefit Da Zhou.

It was rare to be able to enjoy it, Zhou Fu saw that the waiter put the change of clothes aside, then bowed his head and retreated out, he himself watched the water in the bath, looking at his current appearance.

Delicate and beautiful healthy little face, long-lost rosy cheeks, with a sense of childishness and femininity of a teenager.Isn't this exactly the same as his Wei Wang trumpet?

It was clearly the face of King Wei, relatively speaking, he was healthier than King Wei, without the sickly paleness.But maybe his small character seems a bit gloomy, with thick bangs sticking softly to his face, covering almost half of his eyes, making him appear to be particularly non-mainstream and not bright enough.

Apart from the different hairstyle, in terms of other things, the factory settings of this trumpet seem a bit lazy?

If he ran to Luoyang after his trumpet, wouldn't it be that Wei Wang cheated on his corpse?Xiao He will be scared to death, right?

Zhou Fu scratched the back of his head, he took a picture of himself facing the water from left to right, and always felt that his bangs were particularly in the way and not pleasing to the eye.

"Well, do you have any hair ties?" Zhou Fu changed into clean clothes after washing, his cheeks were rosy, like ripe apples.

He opened the door of the bath, poked his head out to ask the maid guarding the door.

A look of amazement flashed across the maid's eyes, and when she heard Zhou Fu's question again, she quickly said: "Young master, please wait a moment."

The court lady found a hair rope for Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu will lift it up in his bangs and tie himself into a silly little braid. He can't cut his bangs, and then the hairline will become higher in the future, wouldn't it be necessary? Baldness, does this affect the overall appearance too much?

Although the braid is weird, it's better than bangs covering the eyes.

Zhou Fu has also reached the age of loving beauty now?Sure enough, after he lifted the bangs on his head, he looked energetic, and Zhou Fu nodded in satisfaction.

Now the "four-year-old" baby Zhou Fu has been gradually cultivated by the adults around him, and he has reached the age of knowing beauty and ugliness.

"My lord, the prince said that I would like you to go to the lobby for a while, the empress dowager wants to thank you personally," the maid said respectfully to Zhou Fu.

Queen Mother?Is the Queen Mother of Yan State worthy of the Hun family?

Zhou Fu followed the attendants to the lobby in a daze, and he saw the luxuriously dressed woman in the lobby, with the temperament and fierceness of a high-ranking person, and the gracefulness of a woman, as if seeing the healthy old Rong The shadow of the concubine made Zhou Fu feel a little dazed.

Grandmother Rong has been dead for a year and a half, right?He is busy with political affairs, yet he has never paid homage to her, how unfilial!

Zhou Fu lowered his brows and eyes, thinking that he would pay homage to the tablet in the ancestral temple when he got back, and at the same time send someone to the capital to sweep the grave of Grandmother Rong on his behalf. Zhou Tianzi couldn't leave the capital of Zhou, but it seemed that he was imprisoned there. It seems that when things get back on track after the big Sunday, he will definitely abolish this lazy rule!

When Ke Zuhun saw this beautiful young man with a face as bright as a crown jade and as bright as moonlight, his surprise was beyond words, with clear eyebrows, pure eyes, and a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, as if it was sweet to the bottom of people's heart. People unconsciously want to do something for him to please him.

It's the funny little braid on his head, which looks so cute.

Murong Chong was stunned. After taking a bath, the young man seemed to be completely reborn, his color was a little brighter than the previous embarrassed appearance, as if with a background of soft white light, it dazzled his eyes.

This... Where did this evildoer come from? !