My harem is on fire

Every word of Yongli fell on Shen Junzhao's heart, even the ice with thousands of layers turned into puddles of hot water at this moment.

Shen Junzhao couldn't care less about etiquette, he embraced Yongli, and kissed his eyelashes, nose tip, cheeks, and lips...

He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry, Your Majesty, I only wish you to be healthy and happy in this life." There is no other wish, really no other wish.

Yongli opened his eyes and looked at him: "Then do you know how I can be happy?"

Shen Junzhao looked at him without blinking.

Yongli leaned forward and touched his thin lips: "You want to stand shoulder to shoulder with me, you want to be by my side forever, and you want to never leave me in this life."

Shen Junzhao took a light breath, held his waist, and deepened the kiss with tears and endless promises.

You live up to me, I only want you in this life.

How could he bear him?

Not only in this life, if there is an afterlife, he will never leave him.

After such a commotion, the two of them embraced and slept together at night, sleeping unexpectedly soundly.

On the second day, they opened their eyes at the same time and smiled at each other, unable to kiss each other due to the presence of palace guards, but they were still ripplingly sweet to the bottom of their hearts.

Recalling these is really heartbreaking.

——If you don't stand up, you won't accept your concubine.

Later, there were three thousand palaces in Yongli's harem, and there were countless beauties. Drunk lying mandarin ducks have long been a joke.

It's a pity that it was not Yongli who broke his promise, but Shen Junzhao.

Yong's ideals in those three years were illogical, but now he understands everything.

So what if you just understand?

In front of them is an unreadable gully abyss.

What Yongli mentioned was the Wanshou Festival in the sixth year of Yuanyao, but the two couldn't help recalling the warm past of these nights.

At that time, they were like glue, they did everything with one heart and one mind, and they were incomparable.

Yong ideally wants to help Wu Honglang, first because he likes his talent and learning, and second because he wants to set a benchmark.At that time, the imperial examinations were all controlled by the aristocratic family, and without the recommendation of the aristocratic family, let alone the middle school, it was difficult to get into the provincial examination.

Wu Honglang is clean and innocent, but also has a thorny temper. He let go of harsh words in the famous buildings in the first capital: "I will never become rich and powerful. Since Dayong has imperial examinations to select scholars, I will definitely be able to get three yuan!"

If he was just a guy trying to catch fame, Yongli wouldn't bother to pay attention to him. He arranged for someone to watch him for a long time, and found that this kid really had ink in his stomach. Although he was a bit headstrong, no one is perfect. It is extremely necessary.

Not afraid of life and death is the ideal.Not afraid of power and ambition.

The myriad of heroism that I am born with will be useful, and it is the benchmark of pure ministers who can stand in the sky and give hope to thousands of poor students!

As long as he is really talented and ambitious, Yongli can overcome obstacles for him!

If he doesn't start this way, how can he, the emperor, awaken the talents of the world.

However, just before the Longevity Festival, Yongli was attacked and almost died in Shoujing.

Shen Zhengming knew all about the busy affairs of Yongli and Shen Junzhao. Without his acquiescence, not to mention Yongli, it would be difficult for Shen Junzhao to act.

Although Shen Zhengming didn't like Shen Junzhao, but he obeyed Yongli and did his best for him, so he turned a blind eye and even gave Shen Junzhao a chance to cultivate his confidants.

The two teenagers were very busy, not only staring at Wu Honglang, but also looking for other students, and weighing the pros and cons of the aristocratic family, trying to make a choice, and striving for fairness and strictness in grading.

Seeing that things have been achieved, when Yongli proposed at the court meeting to copy the articles of the imperial examination, and the five examiners gave points at the same time, and took the median value, the court finally had a voice of opposition.

This trip has been clearly revealed.

If he let it go, wouldn't that poor scholar take the top spot?

His Majesty thought that they were not invisible, so how could he succeed easily and cultivated his own talents.

Shen Zhengming's laissez-faire angered them instead.

The matter of Yongli leaving the palace secretly can be found out after a little investigation.

On that day, Shang Yongli was furious by Chen Fei, Yang Guangyuan and other first-rank ministers.

Shen Junzhao comforted him: "Your Majesty don't need to listen to their nonsense."

Yongli would not anger Shen Junzhao, but he really couldn't suppress his anger: "Etiquette and laws, the rules of the ancestors, have always been like this... Besides these, what else will they say!"

Shen Junzhao glanced at Zhao Xiaoquan, Zhao Xiaoquan is such a fine person, he immediately led the palace servants down.

Shen Junzhao stepped forward and gently held Yongli: "Don't get angry when it's hot, it hurts the liver and lungs carefully."

Yongli grabbed him with his backhand, feeling very wronged: "They have never seen me as an emperor in their eyes!"

Although Shen Junzhao was not in the court, he heard those remarks, and hated him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, they will always bow to you."

Yongli only said that he was comforting himself and wanted to hear him say more sweet words, so he said again: "I am not happy!"

He didn't know that his Zhaojun's mind was full of how to sneak into Chen's house and Yang's house, and cut off the heads of these two old thieves.

Yong Li took his hand and repeated: "I'm not happy!"

Shen Junzhao came back to his senses: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, at most three to five years, they..."

"Who cares about them..." Yongli hated him for being confused, "You..."

I wanted to say you kissed me, but I lost my temper, and felt that Shen Junzhao didn't understand his intentions, so I needed more: "I want to leave the palace..."

Shen Junzhao frowned.

Yongli beat his chest and stamped his feet: "The chest is so stuffy and the weather is so hot, there is no place in this palace where I can be happy."

Seeing that Shen Junzhao was still hesitating, Yongli continued: "Forget it, let me be bored here, the left and right are just hot, bored and angry, people are dead..."

As soon as the word came out, Shen Junzhao couldn't listen anymore: "Your Majesty!"

How can the word death come out of the mouth, the words have a spirit, and they will eat back at him.

Yongli doesn't look at him.

Shen Junzhao hesitated and said, "Your Majesty has been out of the palace too many times these days." He was worried about his safety.

It is precisely because of the many times of going out of the palace that Yongli dared to make trouble.

Probably because he saw what Yongli was doing, Shen Zhengming also hoped for some results, so he simply turned a blind eye.

So Shen Junzhao took Yongli out of the palace, and Shen Zhengming didn't punish him like before.

Once he knew that Shen Junzhao would not be punished, Yongli's wings could not be suppressed even more, and he always looked forward to the scene outside the palace.

Yongli: "Forget it, I'll go and see the memorial."

Because Yongli strictly enforced the examination of the imperial examinations, today's papers are all related to this. Those ministers who are not good enough to add one to ten to the emperor, and Yongli to read the papers, is tantamount to looking for anger and torturing himself.

The weather is hot and dry, and the regenerative qi is angry. Shen Junzhao is really worried that he will be depressed and fall ill: "I can only go to Shen's residence..."

Yongli smiled openly, wishing he could throw himself into his arms: "It's still Ah Zhao who loves me."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli kissed him on the face, and Shen Junzhao's heart trembled: "Your Majesty!"

Yongli: "No one..."

Shen Junzhao held his hand: "Wait until we get out of the palace..."

Yongli smiled even more happily, and deliberately drew circles on his palm: "Well, let's go out of the palace first."

Not yet able to leave the palace, the two of them are in the dark at the corner gate over there...

Yong Li's legs were so weak, but he became energetic: "Suddenly I feel that Chen Fei and Yang Guangyuan are not so hateful anymore."

If it weren't for them, how would he have the chance to catch Shen Junzhao and make out.

Shen Junzhao is not so magnanimous, he hates anyone who makes Yongli angry.

Yongli didn't want to waste time, so he pulled his hand and said, "Let's go, I'm going to your house to read."

Although the Lama Temple is magnificent now, it walked through the water during the war, not to mention, the scrolls are the most flammable, and there are not many left.

On the contrary, the Shen family, a family that survived the troubled times, had an extremely complete collection of books, including the only copies of banned books.

The two left the palace happily, and there were guards staring at them from far away [Because Yongli's kung fu is not weak, no one is allowed to approach, but falls from a distance], unexpectedly something happened.

There are people outside of people and there are days outside of people.

Rao Shen Junzhao's family is very skilled, and Yongli himself is also very skilled, but he was still plotted against.

The peddler on the side of the road suddenly jumped up, and an unknown hidden weapon shot towards him at a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye.

The hidden weapon is poisonous and the speed is amazing.

Shen Junzhao saw it clearly, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the hidden weapon.

Yongli only saw a phantom, he was startled, and all he thought of was Shen Junzhao.

The peddler was staring at Yongli, Shen Junzhao wanted to get in front of Yongli, but was pushed away by Yongli.

If the strength of Yongli in the past is far less than that of Shen Junzhao.

But at this time, firstly, the hidden weapon pierced Yongli straight, with a precise angle and fast speed; secondly, Shen Junzhao was concerned about chaos, but he was not as calm as Yongli.

With a bang, the hidden weapon hit Yongli's heart.

The poisonous needle is pitch-black, and when blood seals the throat, let alone the heart, even if it scratches the skin, it will die!