My harem is on fire

The two of them have been closer, but it's a pity that after a few years, even such a simple action has a deceptive meaning.

Especially for Shen Junzhao, there was no doubt that a fire was ignited in his blood.

After Yongli finished his wine, he still asked him: "The glass is empty."

Shen Junzhao's eyes could only fall on the jasper wine glass. This wine glass is an ancient relic from the previous dynasty. I don't know how long it has been stacked in the Shen family's warehouse, and I don't know how many winds and snows it has witnessed. The simple and simple system is fused with the hard work of skilled craftsmen.

Shen Junzhao is not playful, and has always lived in simplicity.

However, the Shen family has a strong background, and anyone who looks at an ordinary wine glass is also quite particular and sophisticated. Shen Junzhao doesn't care about it on weekdays, but today he can't take his eyes off it.

It's not how good the cup is, or how intoxicating the wine is, but the light water stains around it.

It was so sweet that his heart ached.

He kissed Yongli.

Kissed him recklessly.

That was the memory of his whole life, and it was also a crime that was enough to go to hell.

After Yongli had two glasses of wine, he was so bold.

He walked around the table and sat beside Shen Junzhao: "Azhao!"

Shen Junzhao came back to his senses suddenly, and what he saw was a pair of star-like eyes.

Yongli quietly went to shake his hand in the armhole: "I'm a little cold."

Shen Junzhao: "The great heat has just passed, isn't Your Majesty upset by the heat?" As he said this, he couldn't avoid his outstretched hand.

As soon as Yongli grasped him, he felt happy in his heart: "I was wrong, it was heat."

Shen Junzhao wanted to break free from him: "If it's hot, don't get so close."

Yongli wanted to get closer to him: "You are cool."

Shen Junzhao was wearing a crane suit that he hadn't had time to change: "The coolest one is court clothes."

Yongli rolled his eyes in his heart, and said in dissatisfaction: "Why do you get more and more confused as you get older?" Obviously when he was young, his ears would turn red when he was teased, and everything was up to him.

The tip of Shen Junzhao's nose was full of his breath, and his heart was so hot that he had to pour cold water on himself: "If your majesty likes this court dress, why not change it with my minister."

How outrageous these words are.

He is a minister, and Yongli is a king.

What I want to change is my identity!

Yongli was poured over his head with a bucket of cold water, and most of the wine was sober: "Shen Junzhao!"

Shen Junzhao said in a respectful tone, "The minister is here."

"you……"

Yongli was about to get angry, but he thought that there was no one else here. He knew early on that this guy wanted to usurp the throne and seek power, so what's there to be angry about?

Instead...

Yongli rolled his eyes and took him into the army: "So you want to see me wearing your clothes, so tell me earlier, I will satisfy you."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli really started to tear his clothes.

How dare Shen Junzhao let him act foolishly, seeing him every day is torture, and if such foolishness leads to catastrophe...

Shen Junzhao pressed his hand, compromised and said, "Does Your Majesty still want to drink Mingjin Noodles?"

Yongli: If you drink a fart of wine, I will take off your clothes and treat you lightly.

Shen Junzhao has a lot of ingenuity, and he can always avoid hurting Yongli and make him unable to succeed, but he himself can't stand his nonsense: "If you don't want to drink, then go back to the palace. gone."

Yongli: "......"

It's really boring to the extreme, what's the point of a good atmosphere?

Deliberately embarrass him!

Yongli let go of his hand and stopped pulling his clothes: "Bring the wine."

Shen Junzhao is also tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall.

Yong Li glared at him: "Either get the wine, or take off your clothes!"

There is no one in the room, Emperor Yuan Yao is shameless!

Shen Junzhao can be 1 cruel to himself, but he has nothing to do with Yongli: "At most one cup."

Yongli snorted at him.

Emperor Yuan Yao has such a stinking drinker that he can go crazy after two glasses of wine, and after two more glasses, he doesn't even know his last name.

Shen Junzhao never allowed him to drink any more.

Yongli was always good at acting like a baby, and he tilted his head on his shoulder: "Ziyu..."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli said in a low voice, "I miss you."

Shen Junzhao closed his eyes: "Your Majesty drank too much."

Yong Li was so drunk that he was courageous: "I said I miss you!"

Shen Junzhao's eyelashes trembled: "I am here, what can I think about."

Yongli got up suddenly, and stared at him directly: "You didn't respond to me like this before." At that time, Shen Junzhao's eyes were bright, and he held him and kissed his eyes.

Shen Junzhao said with a suppressed voice: "At that time, I was young and ignorant."

How many sweet dreams have been shattered by a sentence of youth and ignorance.

Yongli's eyes were red, and he was not feeling well at all: "Before I was ten years old, I knew that I would not have brothers, because my mother broke down after giving birth to me; after I was ten years old, I met you, you are one year older than me, but It seems that you are younger than me, shorter than me, and thin and small, and you seem to be quiet, as if no one loves you..."

These words were written word by word, and they were all knives, piercing Shen Junzhao's internal organs.

"Your Majesty, you drank too much." He tried his best to speak, but he could only repeat this sentence.

Did Yongli drink too much? It just magnified his emotions: "...I love you, I don't care what others do, I regard you as the closest person."

"When I was 15, you didn't know how happy I was. We were together, and you didn't know how happy I was."

"His Majesty……"

There was water in Yongli's eyes, but not a single tear fell: "Why did you change?"

Shen Junzhao pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

The corners of Yongli's mouth curled up, and he smiled sourly and bitterly: "People will always change, I understand. But no matter how much it changes, I think we will at most go back to the beginning, even if you lose that kind of affection for me, we will never change." And brotherhood..."

The word brother is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Shen Junzhao stood up suddenly: "Please come back, Your Majesty."

Yongli was staggered by him, Shen Junzhao endured not to help him: "I arrange for someone to send His Majesty back to the palace."

Rao has a good temperament like Yongli, and he is also angry: "Shen Junzhao, you hate me so much!"

Shen Junzhao's face was frozen like frost.

Yongli said angrily: "You just look down on me, regret it, and don't want to risk the disgrace of the world with me, but can't we even be brothers? Do you really not understand me after so many years? I can treat you badly..."

Shen Junzhao looked at him suddenly, his black eyes were burning with cold flames: "Enough."

Yongli was shocked by him, he had never seen such Shen Junzhao.

Cruel and ruthless, as if he would be burned to ashes in the next moment.

Shen Junzhao said almost word by word: "I don't want to be your brother. I don't want to have any entanglements with you in this life, the next life, and every life."

Yongli's face was pale, and after all, he couldn't even speak half a word.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes: "Your Majesty, please."

Yongli didn't come back to his senses until he left Shen's mansion, returned to the palace, and sat on the Panlong chair in the imperial study.

"Go down." He said hoarsely.

The voice was too low, Zhao Quan was so clever that he couldn't hear clearly: "Your Majesty?"

Yongli forcefully pushed away the memorial box on the table: "Get out!"

People in the palace have never seen such thunder and fury today.

Zhao Quan knelt down with a plop, almost kneeling back.

Yongli leaned slumped in the wooden chair, looking up at the corresponding black and white carved dragon and painted phoenix beams.

What's going on?

What happened after his imperial conquest three years ago?

She was fine before she left, and she still likes him so far, so why did she have to push him away.

What is between him and Shen Junzhao?

About half an hour later.

Yongli squatted down and picked up all the memorials scattered on the ground.

He didn't pass it on to anyone, and just carefully sorted out the messy notebooks all by himself.

Each copy is very thick, and the five or six hundred copies almost covered the steps. Yongli just picked it up and read it, sitting cross-legged on the ground and writing Zhu Zhu.

His mind was in a mess, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry, but the words he wrote were neat and handsome, and the written verdicts were clear and well-organized.

Since he was young and ignorant.

Why is it that he doesn't grow up alone?

Yongli spent the whole night approving the papers in the imperial study by himself, during which time no one dared to come in.

Zi Nan stood guard outside, but he really couldn't persuade him to say anything.

A bad fate, so persistent, how to get rid of it.

Yongli read the excerpts all night, but he didn't know that outside the imperial study, Shen Junzhao guarded him all night.

Three years ago, Shen Zhengming's unbelievable voice still rang in his ears very clearly: "You bastard seduced His Majesty, you know your identity!"

Shen Junzhao felt at that time that even if the sky fell, he would still be with Yongli, because he promised him that there would be only one person in this life.

Shen Zhengming said angrily: "You are his own brother, do you have to drag him to hell!"

Shen Junzhao was struck by lightning.

He can disregard the worldly vision, he can disregard the ethics of husband and wife, and he is willing to be reviled by thousands of people.

He doesn't care about anything, what happened before his death, his name after his death, everything doesn't matter.

He can let go of his ambition and dignity, he can accept that he will have to have a son in the future, and he even thinks that in the end, he will be separated and alone for the rest of his life...

But the only thing that cannot be accepted——

Such a good Yongli will be dragged into hell by him.

Such a crime of immorality, a dirty crime that cannot be washed away by life and death.

How could it fall on Yongli.

Shen Junzhao has always felt that he was a tragedy from birth.

He thought that meeting Yongli would be the moment to end the tragedy.

But I didn't want it to be the real prelude.

After reading the memorial all night, Yongli was so tired that he was dying, but his mood calmed down.

What's so uncomfortable?

Love but not getting it, asking for it but getting no results, lovesickness becoming sick...he has not been used to it for a few years.

At first, he tried his best to toss, but later he calmed down a bit, thinking that he would be able to forget about Shen Junzhao and find another beautiful woman.

now……

Forget it, so what if he can't forget it for the rest of his life, anyway, as long as he sits on this throne, Shen Junzhao will have to entangle with him.

Such entanglement for a lifetime, isn't it also a lifetime.

Maybe……

After he quelled the civil strife, conquered the six states, settled Wu Honglang and others, it would be fine to give the world to Shen Junzhao.

If he insists on killing him...

Yongli shook his head and smiled wryly, yes, he was going to kill him.

The old lord is still there, how can the new emperor be able to secure the ten thousand li country.

Sometimes Yongli would think, what would have happened if he hadn't had his own imperial conquest three years ago?

Without separation, he would definitely know what Shen Junzhao went through.

Without the estrangement of that year, they must have been deeply rooted in love, and there is no rift anymore...

It's a pity, how could he not drive himself to conquer?

Even if he went back to three years ago, he would never watch Shen Junzhao die for him.

Hey, what's the use of thinking about this?

The top priority is to subdue Liang Ming and quell the civil strife. Even if the dynasty changes in the future, it should be a peaceful and prosperous world.

Chaoshang Yongli rarely looked at Shen Junzhao, nor did Shen Junzhao raise his eyes, and he didn't even say a word throughout the morning.

The ministers on both sides are just arguing about some unresolved matters.

Yongli felt drowsy after hearing this.

During the imperial court discussion, Qian Gongyun saw that the two students were in low spirits, and the old fox was very smart: "If there is nothing important, the old minister will retire first?"

Old man Sun also hurriedly found an excuse.

Yongli waved his hand, telling them to leave quickly.

Shen Junzhao can be regarded as saying a word to him: "Your Majesty has not rested all night, please cherish the dragon body."

Yongli was unhappy: "My health is very good."

Shen Junzhao fell silent.

Yong Li suddenly said again: "How do you know that I haven't slept all night?"

Shen Junzhao: "..." In the end, if you care about it, you will be confused, and Prime Minister Shen also leaks his words sometimes.

Yongli, who had been mourned all night, was instantly refreshed: "You wouldn't have stood secretly outside the imperial study all night, would you?" This is Shen Junzhao's old problem.

Shen Junzhao immediately said: "It was reported by the spies."

Yongli: "Nonsense, I drove everyone away last night, only Zi Nan stayed outside, except you, who has the skill to make Zi Nan unaware?" I'm sorry for that man.

Shen Junzhao was silent.

Yongli thought of something again, and suddenly got up and walked down the steps: "You won't..."

He didn't give Shen Junzhao a chance, and pulled his sleeve, Shen Junzhao pressed his hand: "Your Majesty, respect yourself!"

Yong Li's heart was twisted into a ball, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Do you believe that I have someone tied you up?"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli pulled his sleeves away, and under the first-class court clothes was his fair forearm, but at this time the skin that should have been as smooth as jade was mottled with blood.

click.

Hot tears fell on Shen Junzhao's scarred arm.

Yongli choked up and said: "I was wrong, I will never mess with you again, you...don't be angry, okay?"