My harem is on fire

If it hadn't been for reaching the destination, Yongli really wanted to talk to Yan Junyue about the word "beautiful".

What is delicate, what is beautiful.

Use this to describe him as an old man, the little girl's eyesight is not good, I will hire an imperial doctor for you!

The six prefectures are barren, but the holy court is resplendent and resplendent.

The doorposts in the vestibule are tall, and the door of the hall is plated with a layer of red gold. Although the steps are made of marble, they are polished smooth and bright, and the edges are painted with gold paint, echoing the door of the hall, making it even more luxurious.

Yan Junyue stared straight at the eyes, but Yong Li frowned—what kind of nouveau riche aesthetic.

Yan Junyue said in a low voice: "I heard that the Yonghuang Palace is even more luxurious than the Holy Court of the Six States. Do you want to pave the floor with gold bricks and agate edging?"

Yongli: "..."

Yan Junyue understood: "You must have never seen it."

Yongli: "I have not only seen it, but also lived in it."

Yan Junyue disliked him: "You are not very old, why do you like bragging so much?"

Yongli was annoyed: "I am telling the truth, there is no bragging."

Yan Junyue: "In the Yonghuang Palace, apart from the emperor, there are concubines. What do you live there?"

Yongli: "I..."

Yan Junyue looked at him: "Don't lie to me, you can't be a concubine, Emperor Dayong is still young, and there is no empress, how can you accept a concubine?"

Yongli: "..."

Yan Junyue blamed him for not telling the truth, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Yongli's teeth were itchy: "I'll take you to Yonghuanggong Palace when things are over here."

Yan Junyue: "I don't want to go, I'm not a concubine."

Yongli thought to himself: Don't say that I will never accept a concubine in my life, even if I did, I wouldn't accept this little girl!

Yongli: "Who wants you to be a concubine? You are at most... a princess."

Yan Junyue was taken aback.

After Yongli finished speaking, he felt very embarrassed again, cleared his throat and said, "If you prevent people from making cannons and save Dayong's 30 troops, the emperor will reward you for sure." I will make you a little princess of Dayong Bar!

Yan Junyue pouted: "Who wants to be a princess..."

Yongli said unhappily: "Princess Dayong is unique and noble in the world, not princesses and princes like Liuzhou running around everywhere!"

Yan Junyue said: "It's not rare, I'm not from Dayong."

Yongli: "Don't you like Dayong very much?"

Yan Junyue: "You don't have to be a princess if you like it, how troublesome!"

Yongli: "..." I can't refute it.

Yan Junyue glanced at him again: "Besides, whether I should be Princess Dayong or not, you don't care."

I'm sorry, Yong Ali really has the right to say this!

But he was too lazy to waste words with the little girl, so he asked instead: "Then what is your wish?"

Yan Junyue: "..."

Yongli knew there was something going on at a glance, since she didn't care about the princess, he would satisfy her other wishes: "Let's talk about it, I'll help you fulfill your wish."

Yan Junyue glared at him: "You can't protect yourself, and you still think about this and that. If I were you, I would worry about how to coax the Son!"

These words made Yongli calm down.

There is no rush to discuss rewards for meritorious deeds. When he returns to Dayong, he will not treat Yan Junyue badly.

Not to mention that she only wanted to save Dayong's troops and innocent people in the six states, even if she saved his life, he would pay her back.

This child's life is rough, and he will keep her safe for the rest of her life, so it's not a big problem.

Yongli was really worried about Liang Ming: "Don't joke with me, I really can..."

Yan Junyue rolled her eyes: "Put on red makeup, and men in the entire six states can kneel at your feet."

Yongli: "..." What's the matter with being inexplicably disgusted!

Yan Junyue is not worried about Yongli's appearance, what she is worried about is: "The holy son has been smart since he was a child, and his thoughts are one in a million. Don't be careless. He doesn't like people to take advantage of him. If he is If I realize your intentions, I'm afraid I'll be furious."

The matter is very important, Yongli is very vigilant: "How is Liang Ming's heart?"

Yan Junyue: "It's better than his father, but he's not a soft-hearted person."

Yongli nodded, mentally prepared: "By the way, I don't speak the Liuzhou dialect."

Yan Junyue said: "It's okay, the six prefectures don't have a unified official dialect. I grew up in Dayong, and I also spoke Dayong official dialect. As for Shengzi...he is very interested in Dayong official dialect. Yonghua, he likes it better."

Yongli was a little curious about Liang Ming: "He actually likes Dayong's official dialect?"

Yan Junyue: "Yes, I heard that he is still working hard to study the holy book of Dayong."

Yongli: "Dayong holy book?"

He didn't know that Dayong still had holy books.

Yan Junyue shook her head: "I don't know what book it is, I just heard that he studied very hard, saying that as long as she understands the holy book of Dayong, she will be able to conquer Dayong and the Central Plains in one fell swoop."

Yongli raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Zhen... I want to see what kind of holy book he is reading!"

Capture Dayong and take the Central Plains?

What kind of Spring and Autumn dream!

When they entered the Holy Court, no one waited on them. The guards led them to a rather upright inner room, closed the door and retreated.

Yongli looked at Yan Junyue.

Yan Junyue said: "The holy son cultivates his character and does not like to be served by others."

Therefore, there are no waiters in the Holy Court, only the soldiers of the Torch clan who guard the safety.

It doesn't matter to Yongli, although he is an emperor, he has never been coddled.

just...

Yan Junyue said: "Go and change your clothes first."

Yongli felt bitter: No one is waiting, how can I understand that red makeup!

Yan Junyue glared at him: "Could it be that you still want me to help you change your clothes?"

Yongli: "No, no, no..."

He is a man who wants to protect his family Zhaojun like a jade, how can he flirt with other women!

Yongli went to the inner room, facing the rustic decoration, he pretended not to see it.

The most difficult thing right now is the clothes and jewelry.

The golden tray and the bright red clothes don't seem to be troublesome?

Yongli raised his hand to hold it open, and then...

what the hell!

I can't tell the difference between the neckline and the sleeves, not to mention the rope and the thread, and they are all red, even the patterns are the same, so I can't tell the front from the back.

Who would have thought that Emperor Yuan Yao, who was fearless in the enemy's camp and devoted himself to making troubles, lost in a woman's attire!

If I had known that he would wear this thing one day, I should have practiced with Shen Junzhao.

Ok……

Let his Ah Zhao wear red?

Yong Li's heart skipped a beat, and there was only one sentence in his mind - not only men from the six states, but men, women, women, young and old, all over the world will be dazzled.

Thinking of Shen Junzhao, thinking of his sweetheart who was still waiting for him to go back.

Yongli is not afraid of any difficulties.

The cumbersome clothes, the jewelry that I don't know where and where to wear, and even the flower pearls on the forehead are nothing to worry about!

I don't know what kind of ghost he looks like a big man.

Although Yongli was frank and didn't feel ashamed, he was a little uncomfortable after all.

He pushed the door open, and was about to ask Yan Junyue how he was, when he heard her rough voice: "I have seen the Holy Son..."

Yongli was startled, and raised his head slightly.

The door of the hall was open, and there stood a young man in the fiery red costume of the Torch Clan. His short hair was disheveled, with a long and thin braid hanging down to his waist. There was too much light outside, so his face was unclear, but he could vaguely see it. He saw a pair of green eyes.

At this time, the pupils of those agate-like eyes shrank slightly because they saw Yongli, and they were full of astonishing shock.

Yong Li smiled at him—you don't want to salute, and this kid deserves it.

Unexpectedly, this smile, in exchange for it was the sound of the door closing with a slam.

The light outside was blocked, and the face of the Holy Son of Six States in front of him gradually became clear.

He is only 14 years old, but his stature is half a head taller than Yongli's. Looking at his shoulders and chest, his family's kung fu is very good.

The facial features are not as brutal as the barbarians of the six states, but they are also full of wildness, like wolf cubs in the grassland, with a bit of youthfulness in their rebelliousness.

At this moment, he stared at Yongli intently, his voice trembling slightly: "Let's go, let's go!"

Yongli: "..."

The author has something to say: Emperor Yuan Yao: You people from Liuzhou have cat cakes!

Shen Junzhao: Hehe.

Emperor Yuan Yao: Hey!Zhaojun is merciful, just kill Lianggou, and leave our sister behind!