My harem is on fire

Hearing this, Yong thought about it: "Liang Shigou dares to covet you!"

Originally, he just wanted to stab Liang Ming to death with a single knife, but now Yongli wished he could be divided into five horses.

How cowardly, how dare to stretch his claws towards his Zhaojun!

Bah, I dare not call Zhaojun anymore.

The name is inauspicious.

If it's really out of the way, who will he cry to?

Shen Junzhao frowned, vaguely guessing that Yong's ideals were crooked.

Without further ado, Yongli drank a pot of old vinegar: "Give him back the gift list, who cares about breaking the six states? I will personally lead the cavalry tomorrow to crush his barbarian evil palace!"

Barbarian is Dayong's name for the six states. Of course, the six states don't call themselves that. They call themselves saints. The six states are heavenly auspicious lands. The palace is not an evil palace but a holy palace. "Liang Sigou" is even more a god The holy son of the six states bestowed by him.

Shen Junzhao looked at him from the end of his eyes: "Your Majesty wants to go on a personal expedition again?"

Yongli's heart skipped a beat.

Shen Junzhao sneered: "I don't know who is forgetful. I forget what I promised when I turned around. If you forget, then forget it cleanly. Don't remember something all day long."

Yongli had once in his life that he had personally conscripted by the imperial car. Of course, being an emperor did not require the personal conquest by the imperial car. On the contrary, it was extremely inappropriate. have some problem.

Either the emperor was overjoyed, laboring the people and wasting money, and the history was written beautifully, but in fact the land was full of hunger, and there would be endless troubles.

Or the regime is extremely unstable, and the emperor needs to go out to promote the country's prestige. This is also a bad policy, and he has to risk the country's fortune.

Yongli's personal conquest at that time was a bit of the latter, but it was more than that.

Even Shen Zhengming couldn't stop him, which shows the complexity.

At that time, the father and son of the Shen family strongly opposed it, Shen Zhengming did not mention it, and Shen Junzhao almost threatened each other with death.

The two were at the time when they were deeply in love, and when they suddenly encountered such a life-and-death parting, how could Shen Junzhao, who was already extreme, bear it?

At that time, Yongli also tried his best to coax Shen Junzhao, and promised him with a pat on his chest: "Ziyu, don't worry, I will never drive a personal conquest in this life, never again."

At that time, the commotion was so fierce that Yong Li had lingering fears in his mind. At this moment, he said that he was going to attack Liang Ming, and he poked Shen Junzhao's heart again.

Yongli was wronged, and said: "If I don't go by myself, the God of Dayong will be like a cloud, and any one of them can step on Liang Ming and make him cry."

Shen Junzhao ridiculed him: "Don't worry about the fact that the Great Yong God will collude with the Holy Son of Liuzhou inside and outside, His Majesty will have to personally conquest."

What he said alluded to the fact that the general soldiers in various places in Dayong supported their own self-respect and were very restless.

This is also Yongli's heart disease. Thinking of these things, he wants to scold his father every day: It's not good to be a rich man, he has to be king and emperor and be a lonely man.

How could Yongli dare to continue to mention Yujia's personal conquest of Tianlei, and changed his words: "Liang Ming will enter Beijing in the future, and I will let him come and go. Let's see who dares to covet you!"

Shen Junzhao wanted to hear him say this, but was afraid that he would say it, and he didn't want to torture himself, so he explained: "The gift list is for six states and three cities, not for the entire six states. Your Majesty's secret letter is completely different."

Although he hasn't seen the secret letter yet, Yongli has already guessed it [-]% of the time.

They were back then... Bah, he and Lianggou were not the same!

What goes around is nothing more than the issue of ownership of the six states.

Could it be that the land of the king in the whole world, something that has bowed its head and proclaimed itself as a minister, is ashamed to use the land of Dayong to negotiate terms!

Most of Yongli's jealousy evaporated: "What did he say?"

Shen Junzhao said slowly: "The inside should be combined with the outside to overthrow Dayong."

Yongli: "......"

Shen Junzhao was not ambiguous this time, and gave Yongli all the gift slip and letterhead.

Yongli took it, his heart ached when he saw it.

I knew that Liang Ming was not a human being, but I didn't expect to be such a dog!

This letter is short of writing 'separation' on the envelope. The wild boy who couldn't even write Chinese characters three years ago is now a beautiful small script. Although he is still immature and lacking, he has a wild and arrogant air. Quite exotic.

Looking closely at the content again, it is simple and rude, without any concealment, and the lines are full of copying and chopping.

such as——

"This Dayong should be surnamed Shen, why do you have to bear it?"

"With three thousand servants of the Shen family, it's easy to establish a country and establish a clan, so why do you have to bow down to others?"

"My father is foolish and loyal, Brother Shen, don't be foolish and filial."

"Brother Shen's ascension to the extreme is really what everyone expects."

"Brother Shen, if there is trouble, the six states and nine clans will definitely help you."

The whole letter was to instigate Shen Junzhao to rebel. Although all the civil and military officials in the court knew that the emperor was at odds with each other, and even many Shen party members were already mentally prepared to revolt, it was the first time that it was written so clearly.

Liang Ming really thought that he could walk out of Yongshoujing alive!

Yongli suppressed his anger and continued to read the gift list.

Good guy, you don't know if you don't look at it, and it makes his heart hurt when he looks at it.

The land in the six states is vast, but the resources are poor, and most of the nine ethnic groups live as nomads.

It is precisely because of the shortage of food and grass that the six states are eyeing Dayong and have attacked the Central Plains several times over the years for the sake of the rich water towns in the Central Plains.

There were dozens of famous battles in the history books, both sides had victories and losses, and the six states had no less than ten times of proclaiming their vassals, but it was a pity that each time they stopped for a few years and then played again.

Ming emperors of all dynasties have also thought about completely subduing the barbarians in the six states, but the six states are vast, and once the battle line is stretched, the food and grass cannot keep up, and the water and soil are not suitable, so there is no way to defeat them!

So what if he is defeated?

The Central Plains doesn't even understand its own vast territory, so how can it radiate the six states?

Unable to manage in a unified way, sooner or later it will be a negative word.

So for so many years, the Central Plains and the Six States have been pressing the gourd and floating the gourd, fighting and stopping.

The Central Plains is also annoyed by the 'poor relative' of Liuzhou.

Being so poor, Liang Ming's offer was really generous this time. The long gift list was full of rare treasures, horses, and heavy weapons. He wanted to build an army tailor-made for Shen Junzhao.

It is conceivable that once Shen Junzhao agrees, these two people will really be able to cooperate inside and outside to overthrow Dayong!

Yongli's face darkened.

Shen Junzhao poured him a cup of tea: "Your Majesty, please."

Yongli didn't even have the mind to drink tea, he stared at him: "How do you answer him?"

Shen Junzhao asked him back: "How do you think I will reply?"

Yongli: "Since you have read the gift list, you will naturally not accept him."

Shen Junzhao: "Your Majesty is so sure?"

Yongli is so sure, he is sitting on pins and needles now, and he is a little worried that he will be able to rescue him from this dire situation!

Just as Yongli understood Shen Junzhao, how could Shen Junzhao not understand him.

Shen Junzhao's voice faded: "What I want is the world of Dayong, so how can I collude with the enemy and betray the country?"

Yongli: "........."

Shen Junzhao looked at him, and there was turmoil hidden in his black eyes: "Do you think this is the truth?"

Yongli took a deep breath, and after a long while muffled: "It is indeed well-founded."

Shen Junzhao actually bent his lips and smiled.

Yongli: "..."

Fuck, what evil did he do in his previous life, he had to meet Shen Zhaojun's evil face!

Hear what he said is human?

——I just want to turn against you, there is no need to collude with the enemy and betray the country.

So much disrespect is justified.

Yongli couldn't refute it!

Anyone who hears these words will have to plop on their knees, sweating, and the inner drama is full of life and death, life and death.

However, there are only these two people in the room, and when these two people say such words, there is an inexplicable sense of peace of mind——

Liang Ming is an outsider.

That's all.

The atmosphere was so weirdly harmonious.

Shen Junzhao didn't get angry with him, and talked about the business: "I'm afraid that Liang Ming's gift list is not only given to me."

Yongli was also concentrating: "He just wants to take advantage of the chaos and make a fortune. That kid is not good at making money."

Shen Junzhao glanced at him again: "Your Majesty understands him."

Yongli hurriedly added: "I know you best."

Shen Junzhao snorted, but did not refute him, and continued: "Since he has such thoughts, he cannot be allowed to go back safely after entering Beijing this time."

Yongli also became murderous: "He dared to enter Beijing in the name of celebrating his birthday, because he was sure that I would not easily touch him."

With the unification of the six states, the prestige of the holy son Liang Ming among the barbarians reached its peak.

The six states are no different from the Central Plains, where Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism have always been balanced. The kingship is more important than theocracy, and the people's customs are more rational. The six states are different. The common belief is twisted into a rope, unbreakable.

Liang Ming learned some evil techniques and regarded himself as the Holy Son, scaring the uncivilized barbarians to regard him as a god.

In the past three years, Liang Ming, who has also studied the Central Plains culture, is even more adept at using power and tactics. After unifying the six states, he became the popular will of the people.

He dared to congratulate on the Longevity Festival, and he was confident.

When he came to Dayong and something happened, the six states went mad and there would be war; if he went back safely, it would be tantamount to slapping Dayong, and he could even give Yongli a drudgery.

In any case, it's a blood profit.

It's only been three years, and Liang Ming's strategy is no longer that barking little wolf dog.

Shen Junzhao naturally understood these things.

Liang Ming couldn't be allowed to die in Dayong, and Liang Ming couldn't even be allowed to have an accident as soon as he returned to the six states.

But it's absolutely impossible for Liang Ming to go on a rampage like this and go back comfortably.

Shen Junzhao's tone of voice was normal, but when he heard Yongli's ears, there was a bit of sourness in his ears: "Your Majesty has a very close relationship with the son of the six states, so it is better to lure him into the urn by pretending to be a snake."

Yongli first clarified: "I am incompatible with him and have absolutely nothing to do with him. Of course Ziyu has a good plan, and I will definitely cooperate!"

Shen Junzhao: "You don't need to cooperate, just act in your majesty's true colors."

Yongli paused: "Azhao."

Shen Junzhao: "Yes."

Yongli: "I think you are scolding me."

Shen Junzhao smiled.

Yongli: "......"

Really?This doesn't even need a 'fig leaf', so it's so bright and embarrassing!

Emperor Yuan Yao was angry and refused to leave: "I'm hungry."

Shen Junzhao looked at the sky: "It's more than half of the application time, so it's not suitable for dinner."

Yongli didn't want to leave, he just said nonsense: "I don't have lunch."

Shen Junzhao frowned again: "Why didn't you have lunch?" There was a coldness in his tone.

Yongli was not afraid, he could still climb up the pole: "I know that the secret letter of the golden Buddha statue fell into your hands, how can I eat it?" In fact, I got the letter after eating.

No matter how much eyeliner Shen Junzhao has, it is impossible for him to know whether Yongli has lunch at this moment, although he has already wanted someone to report to him about the emperor's meal—how can his body bear it if he doesn't eat? Stay - but also have time to order.

Only to hear Yongli say again: "I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that you will be jealous...cough...I am afraid that you will be angry."

Shen Junzhao didn't mess around with him: "Wait."

Emperor Yuanyao's favorite thing is to make an inch of it: "Is there any wine? The Ming Jinniang that has been hidden in the mansion for ten years..."

Shen Junzhao: "No."

Yongli pursed his mouth, and drank the hard-to-find high-quality Longjing beef into his throat.

Saying no, Shen Junzhao opened a pot for Yongli anyway.

Smelling this fragrance, Yongli's bad mood of the whole day was gone, and he was even a little happy.

Sure enough, he ate too much bitter fruit, and a little candy was enough for him to be happy: "It's Ah Zhao who loves me!"

Shen Junzhao: "Don't drink too much."

Yongli: "Not too much, not too much."

It is true that he didn't drink too much, but Emperor Yuan Yao was a famous poor drinker.

After drinking a cup, his mouth was wiped with honey: "Good Ziyu, let me take another sip, just one sip."

Shen Junzhao: "No."

Yongli made a gesture to grab the wine pot, but Shen Junzhao would not let his three-legged cat succeed. However, Emperor Yuan Yao bent his lips and smiled, and it was Shen Junzhao's wine glass that was hooked with his finger.

Shen Junzhao was startled.

There was still half a glass of wine in that glass.

Yong Li licked his lower lip, and purposely drank the place where he drank.

Shen Junzhao: "..."