mottled

What do you mean? "

"Because I don't want to make you sad." Zhao Zhen sighed helplessly, and without waiting for the person to answer, he dipped into the water and tasted it. The most tender intimacy between the two made the heat go from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, numb the whole body skin.

"After the matter is over, I won't look for you anymore." Zhao Zhenwo whispered softly in the young master's ear, "I'm sorry about the past...it won't happen again."

His hands were hugged tightly, that was his unwillingness.

He thought about the unfinished painting of beauties in the study room, he thought about what the young master would look like when he was grinding ink for him, he thought about getting along with him day and night afterwards, but, forget it.

All that remains is lost.

(end)

In the fifth year of Tiansheng, Cai Xiang wanted to rebel against the emperor. On the day of his enthronement, his ministers jointly protested and ordered the massacre, but was stopped by Qingtian in the middle of the process. The real emperor appeared and exposed Cai Jing's conspiracy. Jun and Li Jun entered the pass, killed Cai Jing's rebel party, and was in charge of the court.

A few months later, the Shenhou Mansion was in charge, all the rebels were arrested, the business was closed and business was booming.

The Holy Majesty rewarded the meritorious ministers, restored Li Mu to the position of general, and commanded the Li family army.

Half a year later, the sage ordered Zhu Gong, a hermit from Kaifeng, to assist Bao Zheng, who was also the Taifu, to enter the palace to teach calligraphy.

It is reported that Zhu Gong's two-word evaluation is shameless.

Since then, the weather has been smooth and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.