My harem is on fire

Rong Qing knelt on the ground, and immediately said: "Think twice, Your Majesty, the status of a slave is lowly, and being able to enter the palace to serve is already a favor of the emperor! It is a great fortune for the country to become a queen, and it is absolutely impossible to be a slave to such a lowly person!"

Rong Gui, who is usually the most gentle and gentle, is also a little frightened at this moment, his voice trembles, and his shoulders tremble uncontrollably.

Rong Qing was originally well-born, and her attire followed the holy will, not exaggerated or artificial, the clean white shirt was not stained from the mud, and the long black hair covered the back softly, the more frightened she was at this time Arouse pity.

Yongli felt distressed when he saw it, and helped him up, "What are you afraid of, I'm here."

Rong Qing's heart thumped, she was even more afraid.

He didn't intend to show weakness to gain sympathy, but in the eyes of the young prime minister in the palace, I'm afraid it was all scheming.

Shen Junzhao has never looked at Rong Qing since he came to the Ronghua Palace. As Yong imagined, an actor who shows off his beauty is really not in his eyes, especially someone who Yongli likes.

But after Yongli said that he wanted Rongqing to be his queen, Shen Junzhao turned his attention to this newly promoted nobleman.

Rong Qing only felt like a light on his back, deeply felt the moment of life and death, and the desire to survive was violent: "Your Majesty, with such a lowly body as a slave, to be favored by these few months is already a death without regret!" Standing up, he slammed into the doorpost outside the temple.

The general manager of the spring next door was completely confused: Is Mr. Rong working so hard!

It's not that Rong Qing wants to die, it's that he doesn't want to hit him, he's afraid that he won't know what's wrong with his head when he sleeps, it's better to bump into Bo's life instead of dying for no apparent reason - after all, he grew up in Jiaofang Secretary , Crisis awareness is enough.

Yongli was taken aback by his determination, and didn't hold him back.

Seeing that the watery beauty was about to bleed, Shen Junzhao, who was several feet away, flickered, and grabbed Rong Qing, who was charging extremely fiercely.

Rong Gui is still a man no matter how gentle his posture is, and just now he used all his strength to survive, thinking that knocking himself out is better than dying, the strength is really not light.

Yongli asked himself, even if he pulled someone back, he would be staggered by the momentum, but Shen Junzhao was steady, without shaking his feet, and easily embraced the beauty in his arms.

Emperor Yuan Yao: "..."

Zhao Quan: "!!!"

All the big ladies in Ronghua Palace, the big eunuchs, the big eunuchs and the little eunuchs all had their foreheads on the ground, and they didn't dare to take a second look even if they were killed.

Yong Li knew that no one could compare to Shen Junzhao's face, but he never expected that the contrast would be so sharp:

Rong Qing, who was all over the country and the city, was not beautiful in an instant, and her gentle figure was so artificial at this moment.

And... where do you put your hands, my lord!

Shen Junzhao let go of Rong Qing, and said in a gentle voice, "Master Rong, don't lose your dignity in front of the palace."

Rong Qing: "……………………"

Does this imply that even if you die, don't die in front of His Majesty?Mr. Rong's back became even colder. This time it was not only from Prime Minister Shen, but also His Majesty the Emperor behind him.

Emperor Yuan Yao was so angry that he wished he could drag this couple out of chaos... Damn it, he couldn't bear to fight.

Fortunately, Rong Qing reacted very quickly, and immediately drew a line with Shen Xiang. He didn't dare to look at the Holy Majesty again, and simply knelt down on the ground neatly, reducing his sense of existence.

What image is not image, how can life be important.

Yongli didn't help his nobleman Rong this time, but Shen Junzhao, who had never looked at Rongguiren, glanced at him: "Your Majesty Rong, don't belittle yourself. Your Majesty takes pity on you. You are the most honorable person in Dayong; Your Majesty despises you." Humans are the cheapest."

Rong Qing's small face was pale, with sweat dripping from his forehead, it wasn't that he was careless, why did he feel that these words meant something.

Yong Li sneered: "Who do I despise, Prime Minister Shen knows?"

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't know."

Yongli: "There are things in this world that Prime Minister Shen doesn't know about?"

Shen Junzhao only bowed his head respectfully, but did not respond.

Yong Li looked at Rong Qing, and remembered the two people who were hugging each other just now, and suddenly exploded: "I want to make Rong Rong your queen."

Shen Junzhao said calmly, "Your Majesty just needs to like it."

Yongli emphasized: "He is a man."

Shen Junzhao turned his eyes to Rong Qing, and said in a gentle voice: "Look at me, Mr. Rong is indeed a man."

Yongli's heart was even more blocked, and his sour anger could no longer be suppressed: "Shen Junzhao!"

Shen Junzhao: "The minister is here."

Emperor Yuan Yao: "Get lost!"

Prime Minister Shen was neither humble nor overbearing: "The minister resigns."

Lord Shen left calmly, Emperor Yuan Yao was furious.

This change in Ronghua Palace spread throughout the harem within minutes, and many people knew that the favor of nobleman Rong might end there.

The little eunuch serving beside Rong Qing was worried: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty still takes pity on you, but he was just angry for a while, and will definitely come to see you after a while."

He said it cryptically, but he was actually comforting Rong Qing, and the people in the palace could see clearly that it was Shen Xiang who helped Rong nobleman out of desperation, and His Majesty was furious.

Men, they are always more concerned about these aspects, but the more they mind, the more they care, the nobleman is still expected to be favored again.

Rong Qing didn't take it seriously, he was very aware of his weight in the heart of the Holy Majesty - His Majesty was indeed angry, but it was most likely because he got close to Prime Minister Shen.

So... is it true that Emperor Yong is at odds with each other?

After leaving Ronghua Hall, Yongli went to the Imperial Garden.

It was the scorching heat, and the water curtain in the gazebo was always open, which was refreshing and pleasant. Yongli sat down and had some tea, and his mood calmed down a lot.

"My brother respectfully invites the emperor's brother Shengan!" A voice with a playful smile sounded, and the person who came was Yong Zhu, the idle prince of the Dayong Dynasty.

The first emperor had weak knees. Although he had three sons, one died young and the other died in battle. The only one who survived was the successor Emperor Yuanyao.

Although Emperor Yuan Yao had no biological brothers, he had a cousin who was half a year younger.

There is not much difference in age between the two, but their temperaments are completely different: Yongli is intelligent. When he was young, the first emperor was fighting in the north and south, and Yong's mother was weak. Well, until now it is only Shen Zhaojun who can disturb his mind; otherwise, Yong Zhu, this kid has a mother who loves and spoils him, and he grew up in a small honey pot. Anle, who took a nickname and called it Baozhu, can be seen from this.

Yong Baozhu's fate was indeed good, he didn't suffer during the war, and after the war, he became Prince Yu and won the Sacred Heart.

Yongli frowned: "Eat less."

Prince Yu smiled and said, "Life is short, enjoy yourself in time." After saying that, he was not polite, and as soon as the wind swept through the clouds, he swept half of the refreshments on the table.

Yongli looked at his chubby belly, and didn't bother to say any more—Baozhu's name came up in seconds, if this continues, he'll be like a pig!

Yong Zhu was well aware of his imperial brother's temperament, so he asked tentatively: "Master Chen made you angry again?"

It was true that which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, the anger that Yong Li had just suppressed surged up again.

Zhao Quan was terrified to death, but Yong Zhu was not. For so many years, if there is any relationship between Shen and Xiang, it must be thunder and rain, no surprise there.

Yong Zhu asked again, "Where did you come from?"

Of course Yongli himself would not say it, he gave Zhao Quan a color, and Zhao Quan explained it in a low voice.

Yongzhu was surprised: "Shen Junzhao went to Ronghua Hall?"

The more Yong Li thought about it, the more angry he became, and suddenly he asked, "Is Rong Gui beautiful?"

Yongzhu: "!"

Even if the heart is as big as Prince Yu's, he would not dare to answer this question. Who would dare to speak rashly about the emperor's concubines?

To put it bluntly, coveting the concubine, her head is gone.

To put it bluntly, isn't it implying that His Majesty is blind and his head is gone!

Fortunately, Yongli didn't want Prince Yu's big head, so he asked again: "You said that Rong Qing looks...is he the type of Shen Junzhao Xinyue?"

Yong Zhu relaxed, and caught the core problem: "I think Rong Gui is not the type that Shen Xiang likes."

Yongli raised his eyelids to look at him: "How do you say that?"

Yongzhu used his ability to make himself fat, and he has two brushes when it comes to things that are not serious: "Shen Xiang attaches great importance to fame, and with his high-sighted personality, how can he look up to Rong Rong?"

Yongli felt a little relieved in his heart, but he said: "Your Honor is my concubine, why should he look down upon him!"

Yong Zhu continued: "The Shen family has strict discipline, Prime Minister Shen respects etiquette, and will never covet concubines, besides..."

Yongli glanced at him: "Say."

Yong Zhu then said: "Brother Huang, don't you think, um...Shen Junzhao is better-looking than Rong Rong?"

Yongli: "..."

Yongzhu told the truth: "If he wants to please a beauty like a nobleman, he might as well go home and look in the mirror!"

It's not a bad thing to say, but...

Yong Li stared at him: "Do you like Shen Junzhao?"

Yong Zhu turned pale with shock: "How can I like that ambitious guy!"

My Cao, this position must be made clear, he still wants to eat, drink and have fun until he is 80 years old!

Yuan Yao Emperor Longxin was slightly delighted: "I still know the seriousness."

Yongzhu hurriedly said: "My brother has a red heart towards you, and I am full of courage for Dayong..."

Prince Yu had to show his loyalty, so he couldn't be wrong.

Outside the palace, the Shen residence.

Everyone in Dayong knew that the Shen family was extremely powerful, and Shen Xiang was even more powerful than one person, but the Shen mansion located in Xiangle Hutong was quiet and simple, without the extravagant appearance of a mansion of a powerful official.

The two male lions outside the gate were bestowed by the first emperor, and they are holding high-quality cold jade, round and clear, which is a testament to divine favor.

Shen Junzhao got off the sedan chair, and when he walked into the inner room, a servant came to wait for him to change his clothes.

After changing the court clothes and the beam cap, the long-sleeved regular clothes and the half-twisted black hair look more and more elegant. This aristocratic demeanor that has been accumulated for a hundred years and has been cultivated for several generations cannot be deliberately stacked.

In fact, there are some similarities between Rong Guiren and him in terms of facial features, but except for Yongli, no one will be able to see it.

The difference in temperament is too far, so there is no comparison.

After returning home to change clothes, Shen Junzhao used to write for a while, but today he was sitting in the study, staring at the people below: "Why does Your Majesty suddenly want to become a queen?"

In just a few words, Chen Qing, who was standing with his head bowed, was already scalp numb. After following Shen Junzhao for so many years, Chen Qing, one of his confidantes, could still feel it keenly - Prime Minister Shen was angry!

Chen Qing immediately said: "At noon, Li Shangshu came out of the imperial study, it seems that he has presented the papers."

The low air pressure in the room suddenly faded, and Shen Junzhao's expression eased slightly: "Li Yihai?"

Chen Qing hurriedly said: "Li Shangshu has a niece who just reached the age of Ji at the beginning of the year, and I'm afraid she wants to be more successful."

Shen Junzhao's voice was calm: "Master Li is over sixty years old, and it's time to retire and return home."

How could Chen Qing not understand: "Yes."

Shen Junzhao said again: "In the future, the excerpts that please stand up are not allowed to be presented to the imperial court."

Chen Qing took a deep breath, cold sweat broke out on his back: "This subordinate understands."

Even the matter of becoming a queen has to be stopped, I am afraid that the sky will really change!