My harem is on fire

The temple fair is very lively, although it is not a festival, but because the Huide Temple on Jiufeng Mountain is very popular, so on the fifteenth day of the month, the mountain is bustling and lively.

There were quite a few young princes, there were also quite a few boudoir women who led their servants out, and there were even couples with their hair buns walking together.

In the past two years, Yongli and Shen Junzhao seemed to be at odds, but in fact they agreed on politics.

There cannot be only one voice in the court, and imperial power also needs checks and balances.

Yongli was annoyed by the bad habits of the aristocratic family, but he had to admit that they were far-sighted in governing the country and benefiting the people.

Wu Honglang, who came from a poor family, has ambitions and beliefs, and he is a tiger minister who is daring to act.It's a pity that governing the country is cumbersome, and it is definitely not possible to achieve things only with ambition.There are old men like Zhou Dongwen, sharp men like Wu Honglang, Qian Gonggong, an old fox who strokes his beard and smiles, and Sun Tianhe, who sways from side to side and no one stands...

The blade has a scabbard, a handle, and even a fine tassel hanging on the handle.

This is the magical weapon that splits the chaotic world and calms all directions!

Shen Junzhao knew what he was thinking: "With you here, Yuan Yao's prosperity will surely be famous through the ages."

Yong Li secretly shook his hand under the cover of his robe sleeve: "And you."

Shen Junzhao smiled.

Yongli's heart moved, and he lowered his voice: "When it's your birthday next year, I want to change..."

At this time, fireworks exploded in the sky, blocking Yongli's voice, Shen Junzhao: "Huh?"

Yong Li blinked, and said again: "I won't tell you."

Shen Junzhao's hearing was amazing, and he heard clearly, but Yong Li didn't finish: "What do you want to change, Your Majesty?"

Yongli shook his head: "I will give you a surprise then."

Shen Junzhao paused.

Yongli said again: "Don't ask, if you ask again, I won't celebrate your birthday next year!"

Shen Junzhao looked into his eyes and said softly: "Okay, don't ask."

Another firework exploded, right behind Shen Junzhao, the gorgeous fireworks illuminated the night sky as if it were daytime, and illuminated the people in front of him like the moon in the sky.

Looking at him, Yongli felt extremely happy: "Shen Junzhao!"

Shen Junzhao: "Yes."

Yongli: "I..."

Shen Junzhao bent his eyes to look at him: "Can't you ask again?"

Yongli: "It's okay this time."

He pressed against Shen Junzhao's ear and said in a low voice, "I like you."

Shen Junzhao's pupils shrank slightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

After Yongli finished speaking, he felt flustered and at a disadvantage: "What about you!"

Shen Junzhao was silent.

Yongli became angry from embarrassment: "You..."

Shen Junzhao hugged him, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood: "Your Majesty is what I want..."

where life belongs.

Yongli's face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed. He only felt that the sky was full of candies, the voices of people around him were full of joy, and the bustling temple fair actually made their small world.

Come here, marriage visa is a must.

Yongli didn't believe in Buddhism, and of course he didn't believe in it. The first emperor established himself as king, which was the destiny of heaven, and the imperial power was a belief.

Emperor Yuan Yao, who did not believe in Buddhism, piously asked the Buddha for a lottery.

Putting down the stick, Yongli picked up the stick on the ground, and at first glance at the two words on the top, his heart dropped.

Shen Junzhao also saw it, and there were two black boys at the head of the lottery - Zhongping.

It's not a lottery, it's not a lottery, it's just a tie.

It's not bad, but it's not good either.

Yongli said unhappily: "This is not allowed!"

Shen Junzhao said: "It was just a funny thing."

But Yongli felt knotted in his heart: "Wait for me to read the signature."

Shen Junzhao also moved his gaze down to the petite characters in the center.

Yongli read it out softly: "Three years and two years of long-term dependence, Yuhuan and Zhu Xian have not broken their love, and they are sick and sick, so Yan is still awakening from a dream."

Shen Junzhao was stunned.

But Yongli turned to him and said with a smile: "It's interesting!"

This time, Shen Junzhao's face was a little uncomfortable: "Oh?"

Yongli said enthusiastically: "Although it is a lottery, the vitality of this lottery is not diminished. You can see that the above verse is dependent on each other for a long time and has an unbroken love. It talks about going through ups and downs but not changing your mind; look at the next verse , at first glance, it looks very sick, but the old face is still there, and the truth is that the two of them will never give up life and death, and their souls and dreams will never be separated!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Afraid that he would think too much, Yongli took the lottery and said, "Okay, it's hard to have a son by my side, and I can solve the lottery better than the monks in this temple."

Shen Junzhao responded, "Yes."

Yongli looked at him: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Shen Junzhao showed his face: "Trust."

Yongli pinched his palm and said: "Besides, I don't believe in these things. What I believe in is that everything depends on man's efforts, and destiny prevails."

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "Your Majesty is the King."

Yongli understood what he meant: "Your ruler is heaven?"

Shen Junzhao looked at him: "Why win?"

Yong Li smiled and fell into his arms: "You are more confident than me."

Hastily left the palace and sneaked back to the palace.Seeing Master Zinan, who was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Yongli had the face to say: "Zinan, you should reflect on yourself, why is your skill so much worse than Ziyu's!"

Zi Nan: "..."

Yongli took Shen Junzhao's hand and went back to Changxin Hall: "With Ziyu here, my side is very safe, Zinan should go and rest soon."

At this moment, Master Zinan really wanted to run away from home!Referred to as a monk!

Oh……

The bald head has already become a monk, and there will be a second time without hair.

Yongli was so happy that day that he didn't even dare to push forward: "Tonight..." He didn't dare to say anything to make Shen Junzhao stay.

Who knows that Shen Junzhao never thought of leaving: "Before I leave, I have ordered you to prepare hot water, Your Majesty, go and take a bath."

Yongli: "What about you?"

How could Shen Junzhao not understand his thoughts: "I won't leave."

Yongli took a light breath, and hugged him: "What's wrong with brother Ziyu today, he wants to sweeten me to death!"

Shen Junzhao put his arms around his waist and said, "Your Majesty doesn't like it?"

Yongli looked at him: "I like it like a dream."

Shen Junzhao kissed the tip of his nose: "It's not a dream."

Yongli kissed him on the mouth: "I have not dared to think like this in my dreams for the past two years!"

Shen Junzhao's heart stabbed, and he said softly, "It's my fault."

Yong Li hugged him and said, "What does it have to do with you? You said it too, how can you think about letting go without these two years? It's okay, it's only two years, and we will have countless two years in the future!"

Shen Junzhao's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled softly: "Yes."

After taking a bath, the two cuddled together on the bed, Yongli thought of that again, and he said dishonestly: "I didn't have time before, but now I have."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli licked his lower lip: "I can do that too."

Shen Junzhao pressed his hand: "No."

Yong Li glared at him: "You can do it, can't I? Shen Azhao, who do you look down on!"

How could Shen Junzhao let him do that kind of thing: "Your Majesty!"

Yongli got up and went down: "I want to... eh..."

Shen Junzhao turned around and gained the upper hand, taking the initiative from Yongli.

Yongli opened his eyes wide: "It's not... I just... eh... Shen, Shen Junzhao!"

Shen Junzhao lowered his head and kissed him.

Yong Li's whole body was as soft as puddle water, he had no strength to struggle, but was burned to death by the scorching temperature.

Yongli leaned against Shen Junzhao's arms, losing his strength: "You bully me."

Shen Junzhao kissed him between the eyebrows: "Your Majesty, go to sleep."

Yongli was not reconciled: "You also ask me to help you once."

Shen Junzhao: "I don't need it."

Yongli was angry: "You don't even think I'm dirty, how could I think you are!"

Shen Junzhao smiled: "Next time."

Yongli raised his head: "Do you know what your tone sounds like?"

Shen Junzhao: "Huh?"

Yongli: "Like a big liar trying to coax a child!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli rushed forward to bite his Adam's apple, and Shen Junzhao smiled and helped his waist, lest he accidentally fall off the bed.

The two had a quarrel, and Yongli was completely exhausted, and he also understood that he couldn't even think about kissing Shen Junzhao with his broken body.

Shen Junzhao coaxed him: "It's getting late, Your Majesty, go to bed quickly."

Yongli leaned in his arms and was quiet for a while.

Just when Shen Junzhao thought he was asleep, Yongli said in a muffled voice, "I won't agree."

Shen Junzhao was startled.

Yongli raised his head, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, they were all clear: "No matter how much you coax me, don't even think about going on an expedition."

Shen Junzhao was speechless for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In this world, the only one who knows others is Yongli.

He can fool the world, but not him.

Yongli may know himself better than Shen Junzhao himself.

Shen Junzhao didn't answer.

Yongli was so angry that he poked his cheek: "How can I not know your little thoughts? The beauty trick is well used, but I can resist it!"

Shen Junzhao said helplessly, "Your Majesty..."

What Yongli couldn't stand the most was that he pretended to be pitiful: "Don't think about it, it's impossible, I will never agree."

Shen Junzhao said warmly: "What is Your Majesty afraid of?"

Yongli stared at him.

Shen Junzhao helped him answer: "Is the safety of the minister? Afraid that the minister will go and never return? The minister..."

Yongli covered his mouth: "I'm not allowed to talk nonsense all day long, why am I talking nonsense again!"

Shen Junzhao took down the hand and gently kneaded his slender fingers: "If you don't mention the skill of the minister, even hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Dayong can't protect the commander of the army? Your Majesty, don't compare it with the personal conquest three years ago. At that time, Shen Zhengming wanted to put his ministers to death, so he was taking the bottom of the pot. This minister is going to the expedition, and His Majesty is sitting in the rear, so what are the internal worries?"

Yong Li frowned: "The battlefield changes rapidly, there is no foolproof."

Shen Junzhao: "So, is it safe for me to stay in Shoujing?"

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao said again: "Your Majesty knows that this battle must be fought. The late emperor passed away more than ten years ago, and the relationship with the previous court should be ended."

Yongli still said: "It is not necessary to start a war."

Shen Junzhao: "Du Jingxiu's cunning rabbit's three caves, Fu Anyi's thieves' heart is not dead, and the general soldiers in various places are disloyal, how can they shake the territory without soldiers."

Yongli was dumbfounded.

Shen Junzhao continued: "Your Majesty also understands the situation in the court. No one can lead the army except the minister, and even your majesty's current body cannot go to the battlefield."

This is Yongli's heart disease.

As long as he has the body of three years ago, he has cooperated with Liang Ming long ago, took over Du Jingxiu's lair, killed Anyi under his horse, took back the military power of the whole country, and completely subdued the Central Plains.

It's a pity that he can't drive a horse, can't draw a bow, and he can even be knocked to death while sitting in a carriage.

Yu Jia's personal conquest has become a swan song, and Yong Li's ability to live well is due to his strong willpower.

Apart from him now, only Shen Junzhao is the most suitable candidate.

He understands all the truths, but he is uneasy.

Yongli was buried in Shen Junzhao's arms, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Azhao, don't you go?" His voice was choked with sobs.

Shen Junzhao's heart was cut like a knife, but he still maintained a calm voice: "Your Majesty, how can the crime of immorality be forgiven? This trip can be regarded as an early atonement."

Yongli's body froze.

Shen Junzhao gently caressed his smooth back, and said slowly: "I have committed a heinous crime. If I can lead the army to restore the peace of Dayong for a hundred years, I will have an explanation after death."

This is Shen Junzhao's knot, and it is also something that Yongli has no way to refute.

Shen Junzhao went out to fight for the peace of Dayong for a hundred years, for the prosperity and well-being of the people of the Central Plains in the future, and also for them.

To be with him.

The heinous crime can only be offset by amazing achievements.

It may not be worth it, but it can barely exchange for some peace of mind.

How could Yongli refuse this?

Yongli's tears were hot, and Shen Junzhao's thin coat was wet: "I'm afraid."

The tingling pain in Shen Junzhao's heart spread to all his limbs, even the tips of his fingers seemed to be pricked with needles: "I will return to Beijing safely."

Yongli grabbed his shirt tightly: "Zhen...Zhen..."

Shen Junzhao kissed him on the top of his hair, and said, "May I let His Majesty handle the preparations before the expedition?"

Yongli's trembling body relaxed a bit.

Shen Junzhao said warmly: "Your Majesty will do it yourself, are you still afraid that something will happen to you?"

Yongli raised his head, his eyelashes were wet with tears, and the clusters made his eyes bigger: "It's hard for you to wear it."

Shen Junzhao immediately said: "Zi Nan must stay with His Majesty..."

Yongli stared at him.

Shen Junzhao changed his words: "I will obey His Majesty's arrangement."

Only then did Yongli heave a sigh of relief: "It's hard to have a son, he will definitely protect you."