My harem is on fire

Yong Li was not in vain in showing his heart so brightly, and even felt that the whole body was light.

A real man dares to speak and act!

I am a man!

Hearing Emperor Yuan Yao's words, Shen Junzhao's pupils shrank slightly, but that was all, there was no amount of expression.

Yongli's cheeks were slightly red, and he continued: "My heart has never..."

Before he finished speaking, maybe Shen Junzhao didn't want to finish listening. He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is also pleased with the noble, the noble, the noble, the Ying, the concubine, the beautiful, the beautiful, and the talented."

Yongli: "Hey..."

If General Manager Zhao was here, he would be stunned. The people Xiang Shen mentioned are not the ones His Majesty has favored recently, and the order just happens to be according to the number of summons...

Shen Junzhao withdrew the ceremony: "I will take my leave."

Yongli accidentally stepped into the deep pit he dug, and he was rather bleak: "How can you be like them!"

Shen Junzhao sneered: "What's the difference?"

Yongli: "You... you and me, we..."

Shen Junzhao sneered: "Oh, it's really different. Is this the first person His Majesty likes?"

Yongli emphasized: "It is also the only one!"

Shen Junzhao stared at him: "How many people has His Majesty told this?"

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyelashes and said: "I think His Majesty understands the minister's intentions, so don't mention such things in the future."

Yong Lixin was stabbed, and his eyes were really red: "If you don't like me, who do you care about? If you don't care about me, who do you care about? If you don't have me in your heart, why do you keep talking about everything?" Think of me!"

Shen Junzhao stared at him: "I don't care who you favor and who is lucky; the empress is the foundation of the country, and you can't tolerate nonsense; you are Emperor Dayong and the current emperor. As a subject, I should think of you everywhere. "

He answered Yongli word by word, but he didn't mention his own feelings.

Emperor Yuan Yao was angry: "You just like me!"

Shen Junzhao also couldn't suppress his anger, approached him and asked, "Your Majesty really pleases me?"

Because of his sudden approach, Yong Li's heart beat a little faster: "Of course."

The corners of Shen Junzhao's mouth curled up, but his eyes were full of icicles: "Compared with this world?"

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao was so far away from him that he seemed to be able to kiss him tenderly, and his voice sounded like he was saying love words: "Your Majesty, why don't you give this world to me, and I will let you get what you want."

Yong Li's heart thumped, and his blood was like boiling hot water. After walking around his whole body, he suddenly collided with a bucket of ice water: "Get lost."

Shen Junzhao didn't move.

Yongli pushed him away, furious: "Shen Junzhao, get out!" He held a nearby inkstone with his left hand, but he was unwilling to smash it.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes and saluted: "The minister will leave."

After speaking, he turned and left Changxin Hall.

Yongli and the others went far away before smashing out the fine inkstone on that side with a bang.

The palace waiting outside the palace was frightened, and Zhao Quan was even more hesitant between going in to die and not going in to wait for death!

Fortunately, after a while, Emperor Yuan Yao came out by himself.

His face was cold, and there was suppressed anger in his voice: "Chuan Guoshi."

The national teacher here is not Qian Gongyun, the emperor's teacher, but Zi Nan.

Zhao Quan didn't dare to delay, he quickly agreed, and trotted to Jing'an Hall to invite Master Zinan.

Yongli's mood this day was also ups and downs, and he was about to sink to the bottom. He was so sweet before, but now he is so heartbroken.

Of course he can't let other people know about the things that he loves so much that his mortal enemy can't get him, but these things make his heart feel really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he still has difficulties, so he can complain about one or two things.

The Jing'an Hall is not far from the Changxin Hall, and Zinan arrived in a short while.

Zhao Quan only mentioned it a little bit, and the monk guessed it all. He gave instructions, and Zhao Quan hurried to prepare.

Replace the incense with one that calms the mind, and add some Shuqi powder to the new smashed tea. The emperor's internal fire is strong, and it is the best to relieve the fire both physically and mentally.

Although it is also a solution to the symptoms rather than the root cause, it is better than nothing.

There was no one in the Hall of Changxin, and it was hard for Zinan to make tea. Yongli paced back and forth, filled with righteous indignation: "You say Shen Junzhao is not too much? I give him all my heart, and he doesn't look down on him at all!"

Zinan didn't answer the words, at a time like this, all the emperor needed was someone to confide in.

Yongli was so angry that his liver hurt and he was not willing to scold Shen Junzhao. He only said a few words: "When he was young, his heart was full of me. How did he become like this when he grew up!"

"Say you'll wait for me, say you'll only be with me in this life, say you'll only have me in your heart, how many years has it been? Ah, it's only been a few years!"

"I think there are too many people in my harem, if I don't accept some people in, I'll be forced to be a queen long ago!"

"This bastard, today can be regarded as speaking out what is in his heart, let me give him this world? I... I..."

Thinking of this Yongli, his fingers trembled with anger: "If I really gave him this country, can he still tolerate me?"

"Can he pamper and coax him like I treat him? Can he manipulate my people like I manipulate Shen Dang?"

"As for his temperament of not rubbing sand in his eyes, I don't think I don't understand?"

"If I really give him the throne, he will kill me the next moment, so as to avoid future troubles!"

In the end, Emperor Yuan Yao slumped down on the soft couch, weakly saying, "Zi Nan."

Zi Nan pushed him a cup of hot tea.

Yongli stared at the emerald green tea soup, and asked softly: "Quanquan, that's it..."

Zi Nan put down his teacup and said slowly, "Ego is the root of suffering."

Yongli sighed and said helplessly, "I can't let go."

Emperor Yuan Yao in the palace had long since dissipated.

Why is he so angry, this shit is not once or twice, and this conflict is not a day or two.

From the moment Shen Junzhao took over as Chief Assistant and regained the family, they fell into this inextricable vicious circle.

So what about Xinyue?

The world and me, who to choose.

Yongli dared to choose Shen Junzhao, but he did not dare to choose Shen Xiang.

What about Shen Junzhao?Yongli didn't know.

When he was 16 years old, he went to the imperial conquest, the most difficult and difficult time, when he stepped into the coffin with half a foot, he relied on Shen Junzhao's words "I'll wait for you to come back" to hold on.

But who would have thought that when he came back with a great victory, full of glory, what he got in return was Shen Junzhao's cold sentence: "Your Majesty, Sheng An."

Since then, he has been Yongli, Emperor Yuanyao, and Shen Junzhao, the chief assistant of the cabinet.

Full of love, I can't get past the three steps on the Golden Luan Hall.

After all, Yongli was not a loving person, so he felt sorry for himself for a while, and then got down to business: "Li Yihai has taken a golden Buddha statue, the mechanism has been broken, and the intelligence must have leaked out."

Zi Nan stared at him: "Du Jingxiu?"

Yong Li chuckled: "I think it's that bastard Liang Ming."

Zi Nan responded, "It's not impossible for Liang Ming to behave perversely."

Dayong seems to be in a peaceful and prosperous world, but it is actually troubled internally and externally.

Not to mention the dispute between the aristocratic family nearby and the poor family of imperial power. After all, Shen Junzhao and Yongli are in control. They can't fall in love, but their work can still be coordinated; Du Jingxiu didn't let go, always thinking about restoring the former dynasty, and didn't think about what kind of virtue the former dynasty had become.

The internal troubles are like this, and the external troubles are also inadvertently subsided.

Yongli's personal conquest, although he returned with a big victory, also made the six barbarian states bow their heads and proclaim their vassals, but after a few years, Dayong's territory is vast, and it is difficult for general soldiers from all over the country to suppress, let alone these vassal states.

Come and go again and again, the barbarian who has healed the scar and forgot the pain is ready to move again.

Especially that bandit Liang Ming, Yongli had fought with him three years ago, and they forged Liang Zi.

At that time, Liang Ming was kneeling on the ground, but his body was straight, and his unruly face was full of dissatisfaction: "I lost this battle, but next time, I will definitely win!"

Yongli wanted to chop off his head at that time, but unfortunately he was full of tricks. He claimed to be the son of the six states, and the barbarians in the six states really recognized him.

It's not that Yongli can't fight, but he can't bear to fight.

Dynasties have changed and wars have continued, causing hardships for thousands of people.

And letting Liang Ming go is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

The Golden Bodhisattva this time is obviously a secret letter. As for the content, it is unknown.

But whether it's from Liang Ming or Du Jingxiu, it won't be a good thing.

Could it be: "Longevity Day, Your Majesty may have to be more careful."

Yongli nodded: "I understand."

The two discussed for a while, seeing that it was getting late and there was still morning morning tomorrow, Zi Nan withdrew.

Probably because of incense and meditation, Yongli slept soundly. In this short sleep, he dreamed that he was 16 years old, back to the sweetest and youthful year between him and Shen Junzhao.

In a sense, Emperor Yuan Yao was quite a late bloomer. He was born in the [-]th and [-]th Five-Year Plans, and he knew what it means to be hot and dry.

Ever since that time when he changed clothes with Shen Junzhao and was covered in sweat, Yongli scratched his heart and wanted to pester Shen Junzhao for a hug again.

It's a pity that he was served in the early court and in the next court. After a noon break and a short nap, he was still hugged. Although Shen Junzhao was always by his side, he always felt that it was not enough.

I can't tell where it's not enough, it's just not enough!

Yongli endured it for two days, but he actually made him wait until a very good time.

Shen Zhengming has always been careful about him, a bit too careful, he can't even go to the palace in the scorching summer, Yongli is really holding his breath, such as "how can there be any assassins!" After saying the words [-] times, Shen Zhengming entered his left ear and exited his right ear, and he was unmoved.

Longevity is approaching, Shen Zhengming promised people to overhaul Yonghuang Palace.

Yongli's eyes sparkled: "Master Shen, can I..." Before he could say anything after staying in the palace for two days, Shen Zhengming said, "No."

Yongli: "This palace is beating and beating all day long, I can't sleep well!"

In fact, the palace people dare not disturb the nobles, they are all light and delicate, without making a sound.

Shen Zhengming naturally ignored it.

While reading the scriptures, Yongli muttered: "I can't sleep well at night, I'm not tall, I'm too miserable...Is it Ah Zhao?"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yong Li blinked wildly at him.

Shen Junzhao replied softly: "Yes."

Yongli felt good in his heart, and continued to babble: "I didn't sleep much, and I didn't sleep well. I have neglected my martial arts these few days, and my schoolwork is also confused. I can't understand this book."

After all, Old Master Shen didn't hold back: "Your Majesty's body is a thousand pieces of gold, and the palace is not as safe as the imperial palace."

Yongli didn't want to go to the palace for a long time, he had other plans: "Then Prime Minister Shen, let Ah Zhao stay with me."

Shen Zhengming was taken aback.

Shen Junzhao was also taken aback.

Yongli is used to being shameless and skinless, and there are no other people around, so he doesn't care about it: "Uncle Shen, just let Ah Zhao stay, I really can't sleep well at night, and when I am growing up, I can't be father and mother." Chi high, I'm less than seven feet!"

Shen Zhengming stared at Shen Junzhao.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Yongli hurriedly said: "I am not playful, I promise to go to bed early and get up early with Ah Zhao."

Shen Zhengming agreed, and then ordered Shen Junzhao to make a long speech.

When Shen Zhengming left, Yongli grasped Shen Junzhao's hand, not to mention how beautiful it was in his heart: "You and I will take a bath together in a while!"

After finishing speaking, Yongli's throat dried up, and he remembered Shen Junzhao's white and translucent nape.