My harem is on fire

The conspiracy of Yujia's personal conquest had already begun to be laid out at this time.

No matter how smart and alert Yongli was, it was impossible for him to expect Shen Zhengming to be so vicious.In the past, there was Leyang, who devoured his parents and children in order to show his loyalty; later, there was Da Yong, who contended, and abandoned his parents and children in order to gain momentum for the young master.

Loyalty to the king and serving the country to the point of destroying human nature, is it what the king, the country, and the people want to see?

Is it loyal to the emperor and patriotism, or is it selfish to the point of self-achievement?

Cultivate one's morality, regulate one's family, govern one's country and bring peace to the world, where have you read every word of the sages!

Of course, Xiao Yongli didn't know anything at this moment, his elder brother Ziyu took the job and became the first young Fu in the dynasty, he was very happy.

The court clothes were produced very quickly, from the peacock totem, the blue wings, the proud crown, and the exquisite embroidery to vividly depict this beautiful bird.There are many first-rank officials in the court, and Yongli, the peacock totem, has seen it countless times, but no one is as good as Shen Junzhao.

The black court dress was placed on the young man's body, and he was full of heroism. Under the five-beam court crown, he was as jade-like as a jade, and then he looked at the supreme and noble peacock patch...

The exiled immortal in the painting, the gentleman in the book, and the Luoshen in the poem, that's all.

Yongli smiled and rolled his eyes: "Shen Shaofu!"

Shen Junzhao looked at him without blinking: "Your Majesty Sheng'an..."

Yongli approached him, and in front of Zhao Xiaoquan and other palace officials, he leaned into Shen Junzhao's ear and said, "In a while, I will let you wear the Crane Suit."

The peacock is from the first grade, and the crane is the first grade.

Unless you are crowned king, the Crane Repair Clothes are Dayong's most noble court clothes.

Shen Junzhao said softly: "As long as you are by His Majesty's side, I can wear anything."

Yongli glanced at Zhao Xiaoquan: "That won't work, there are a lot of villains around me."

Zhao Xiaoquan: "!"

Yongli was determined to punish the old eunuch: "Isn't it, Chief Quan?"

With a plop, Zhao Xiaoquan knelt down firmly.

The sky has changed...

The people in the palace are extremely aware of this.

The little emperor who had always obeyed Shen Zheng's words had grown up, and when Yongli did not need to dismiss anyone, he really began to control the Yonghuang Palace.

After the assassination, although Yongli still had a lot of troubles, he was generally at ease.

Wu Honglang devoted himself to preparing for the exam, and Yongli secretly read the standard article. Because he was so happy, he dragged Shen Junzhao to read it five times.

At the end, Yongli sighed: "I can't compare his handwriting; I can't write this article; I can't hold the policy of citing scriptures!"

He happily praised Wu Honglang, and Shen Junzhao liked his high-spirited appearance, and occasionally echoed a few words.After Yongli said these frustrating words, he frowned and said: "A gentleman is not good, why does your majesty need to make such a fuss?"

Yong Li was amused: "How can you speak the words behind me?"

Shen Junzhao: "Huh?"

Yongli stared at him: "I wanted to say that although I can't do it, my Ziyu can."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli: "Your statement that a gentleman is not good enough has completely changed the taste of my flattery."

Shen Junzhao said: "The minister is not a gentleman, why not use it..."

Yongli raised his eyebrows.

Shen Junzhao could only swallow the habitually self-destructive words.

Yongli poked him on the cheek: "Of course you are not a gentleman, you are a fairy baby who fell from the sky."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

The palace people waiting on the side wanted to hide in the cracks in the floor!

Yongli laughed out loud, finally he didn't belittle his new young master in front of so many people.

Not only is business going well, Yongli is also very happy in private.

Since that confrontation with Shen Zhengming, he not only had the opportunity to support his own power, but also had more time to be intimate with Shen Junzhao.

Anyway, he has detained Shen Junzhao in the palace, and he will take him with him wherever he goes, and no one can take this man away from him.

Neither can Shen Zhengming.

The reason is so legitimate, and it is even more logical to sleep together at night.

Because of the whiplash, Yongli drove people away every night, and personally administered medicine to Shen Junzhao.

On the first day, Shen Junzhao was softened by his crying, and let him manipulate him, unable to utter half a word of rejection.

Shen Junzhao realized it the next day: "How can His Majesty worry about this kind of thing."

Yong Li glared at him: "Don't move!"

Shen Junzhao: "No need to apply medicine, it will heal itself in two days."

It's fine if he doesn't say it, but when he talks about Yongli, he feels even more distressed: "The scar won't hurt anymore after it heals?"

Shen Junzhao was dumbfounded.

Looking at the snow-white back full of welt marks, Yongli felt his heart gnawing: "For ordinary people, it will take several months to recover. Don't worry, I will take care of you."

How could Shen Junzhao want him to do these things of serving people: "It doesn't hurt..."

Yongli: "I am in pain!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

How can I refuse?

Not to mention that this is a real warmth, even if it is poison wrapped in honey, he is willing to accept it.

As Shen Junzhao said, on the third day, the whip wound was more than half healed.

Yongli's heart ached, but he was also surprised: "Your physique is too amazing."

Shen Junzhao: "So Your Majesty need not worry."

Yongli: "Is it like this when you were young?"

Shen Junzhao didn't realize that there was a trick in the words, and replied honestly: "It was worse when I was young, and it took more than ten days to recover from such an injury."

Yongli's heart was stabbed again, although he already knew that Shen Junzhao had been abused when he was young, but hearing him say this, he still gritted his teeth with hatred: "It's Mrs. Shen?"

Only then did Shen Junzhao realize that he was talking nonsense.

Yongli was furious: "How can there be such parents who are inferior to animals!"

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes and fell silent.

Yongli was afraid that he would be sad, so he hurriedly said: "Azhao is very talented, his skin is as white as jade without scars, he is really a god in the sky!"

Shen Junzhao's heart skipped a beat.

Yong Li pulled up his shirt and was about to coax him a few more words, when Shen Junzhao said in a low voice, "She said I was a monster."

Yongli was taken aback.

After finishing speaking, Shen Junzhao frowned, and annoyance flashed in his eyes: What do you say, it's useless to disappoint.

Shen Junzhao wanted to change the topic: "Your Majesty..."

Yong Li kissed him, and said: "What kind of monster, it's clearly a goblin, it's been making me dizzy all day long."

Shen Junzhao had no injuries on his legs, and his neck was fine. Yong Li straddled him, hooked his neck and asked, "Is that right, brother Ziyu... um..." Shen Junzhao pressed his waist and kissed his neck Honey is sweeter to the lips tens of millions of times.

—Monster, you are a monster!

This sentence imprinted in the bottom of Shen Junzhao's heart, which was like a nightmare and could not be erased, was dismissed by Yongli lightly.

It turns out that it doesn't have to be a monster without scars.

Turns out monsters aren't all annoying.

Yongli pleased him.

This is the strongest belief that supports Shen Junzhao in facing everything.

Everything goes well, but there is also a little uncomfortable place.

Because of that assassination, Shen Junzhao said that he was not allowed to leave the palace after death.No matter how Yongli coaxed him, how he pretended to be angry, how he came and went, Shen Junzhao would not let him out.

Who would have thought that Shen Zhengming couldn't control him anymore, but Shen Junzhao would eat him to death.

It's summer, nestled in Yonghuang Palace, Yongli's whole body is crippled: "It's so hot..."

Shen Junzhao: "I will fan you..."

Yongli: "The wind in the palace is always hot!"

Shen Junzhao shook his fan lightly, but did not answer.

Yongli was angry: "Then you take a bath with me."

Shen Junzhao's eyebrows twitched: "The body is not healed yet, so I can't touch the water."

Yongli: "..."

Mingming morning was so good that not even a trace of it was left!

Shen Junzhao has a way to control him: "If your majesty thinks that the minister's injury is healed, then don't give the minister any medicine at night."

Yong Ali picked up a rock and smashed himself in the foot, very angry!

Is it worth taking a bath once, or taking medicine for another ten and a half months?

Obviously the latter!

Emperor Yuan Yao was good at numbers.

Can't leave the palace, can't play in the water, and only have a small kiss at night, because he is too afraid of the heat, Shen Junzhao is not even allowed to hug him to sleep.

Boss Yongli was unhappy: "Shen Junzhao!"

Shen Junzhao: "The minister is..."

Yongli: "Zhen...Zhen..." Look at this sweetheart with low brows and pleasing eyes, who is more beautiful and refined than the lotus in the pond... Emperor Yuan Yao couldn't utter a word of cruelty, so he could only join in. Bite him.

The two of them were outside, and Shen Junzhao might have eyes and ears, so the folding fan lightly blocked him.

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao: "Your Majesty, don't make trouble..."

Yongli was furious: "I'm ignoring you, before the Longevity Day, don't even think about me talking to you!"

The Longevity Festival is only two hours away, and Emperor Yuan Yao really has too much backbone.

However, Shen Junzhao was weaker than him, and it was only half an hour after Yongli finished reading the scriptures, Shen Junzhao said: "I wanted to give you a birthday gift tomorrow."

Yongli glanced at him, turned his head with a snort, and ignored him.

Shen Junzhao hooked his fingers lightly: "Your Majesty doesn't want to know, what have I prepared for you?"

Yongli doesn't speak, but his eyes can speak: I'll be satisfied if I pack myself in the bathtub!

Shen Junzhao smiled and said, "Come on..."

Yongli didn't say anything, but held his hand together and let him lead him to the imperial garden at night.

After removing Shen Zhengming's eyeliner little by little, the night in Yonghuanggong Palace is much more beautiful than usual.

The imperial garden is decorated with palace lanterns, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing. Because of the clear sky in summer, countless stars are reflected in the lake.

Yongli knew what Shen Junzhao was secretly busy with, but he didn't know what it was.

If he asked the spies to investigate, he would definitely find out, but Shen Junzhao wanted to surprise him, and he didn't want to destroy it.

When he stood by the lake, the lotus lanterns under his feet were blooming one by one, all the way to the small lake pavilion, he looked at Shen Junzhao in astonishment: "This is..."

The sound of splashing water sounded, blocking all the sound.

Yongli looked in surprise at the uncanny scene in front of him.

The pavilion is still that pavilion, and the imperial garden is still this imperial garden.

But when the water curtain reflecting the stars falls from above the pavilion and shines brightly under the light of the lotus lantern, everything becomes like a dream.

So simple, so beautiful.

The Milky Way flows backwards, and the stars are everywhere.

The four big characters of Wanze Guiyong are vigorous and powerful, just like a swimming dragon.

Shen Junzhao said in a low voice: "I hope that your majesty's holy body will be healthy and live forever."