[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The Southern King conspired to rebel against the Emperor, which caused an uproar. In the early morning of the next day, Yan Jingbai discussed with the ministers, and for the sake of being a relative of the Emperor and the Emperor's uncle, he specially gave him a glass of poisoned wine to protect his body. The dignity of the royal family.

After all, it was a heinous crime. Nan Wang was buried hastily after his death, and Nan Wang's mansion completely became a thing of the past.

A few days later, Zuo Tingzhi asked to see him, and handed over a letter from the frontier, saying that Jun Yuqing, the son of the Southern King, was trying to escape, but was discovered by Yuan Haolan, and he was arrested and beaten without any sympathy. Forty big boards, now people can't get up.

Holding the letter, Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows and said, "Does he know about the Southern Palace?"

"It should be." Zuo Tingzhi said: "The son has a special status after all, can you write to remind General Yuan?"

"No need!" Yan Jingbai waved his hand and said, "He handled this matter very well. He asked Yuan Qing to double the training intensity of Nan Wang Shizi. He was so tired that he naturally had no time to think about other things. gone."

Hearing this, a sympathetic light flashed in Zuo Tingzhi's eyes.

Yan Jingbai threw the letter aside, temporarily put aside Jun Yuqing's matter and said, "What about the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Zuo Tingzhi took out a thick stack of documents from his sleeve, and said: "The prince of Taiping is indeed not simple, but he hides too deeply, and I can only find out these things for the time being."

Yan Jingbai frowned, "Even you can't find out?"

"The time is too short." Zuo Tingzhi explained: "If you give me enough time, I will be able to reveal all the foundations of the opponent."

Yan Jingbai waved his sleeves, "Then I will give you plenty of time. Once you find something, don't report it. I will severely suppress you, but be careful, and don't let the other party know."

Zuo Tingzhi paused, bent over to receive the order.

……

Zuo Tingzhi had already left, and only Yan Jingbai was alone in the empty hall, looking down at his palm slightly.

Gong Jiu is a matter of fact, he can actually use strong means. No matter how unfathomable the other party is, he is just a son of a vassal king. He is an emperor, and it is too easy to kill someone, especially his own courtiers.

The other party has no choice but to turn against the court.

It's just that he doesn't want to kill him now, it's not the time to kill him yet.

A pair of arms wrapped around his neck silently from behind, and warm breath sprayed against his ears.

Yan Jingbai moved a bit uncomfortably, and then said: "Let it go, it's so tight, isn't it too hot?"

"Pfft!" Shi Zhixuan chuckled, "You've never said that before, but someone once said that I feel very comfortable when I'm cold."

With his back turned to him, the other party couldn't see the expression on his face, Yan Jingbai rolled his big eyes, and he said in disgust: "But you are very heavy!"

Shi Zhixuan complained in a low voice: "Your Majesty is really ruthless, he was so enthusiastic last night, today he turns his face and denies anyone as soon as he opens his eyes."

Yan Jingbai got goosebumps from his deliberately pretended tone, he rubbed his arms and said, "Don't talk like that, it seems like I'm doing something to you, last night we were just helping each other."

The so-called reciprocity and mutual assistance is what each other does. The reason for this, but there is no real shot, the fundamental reason is that the upper and lower positions are not harmonious.

Yan Jingbai was absolutely unwilling to bow down to others, and Shi Zhixuan did not compromise, so in the end they could only flirt with each other.

To be honest, Yan Jingbai breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a little impulsive last night, fortunately, it did not cause any irreversible consequences.

If some intimate things really happened between the two of them last night, although he would not regret it, his state of mind would definitely change, which would be detrimental to what he was going to do in the future.

Shi Zhixuan gently licked the opponent's earlobe, it's not that he couldn't use force to suppress him, but he knew clearly that if he really did that, with the opponent's temperament, he would definitely fight him forever.

The wind has been going smoothly, and the invincible Xie Wang is rarely entangled. How can I make the other party willingly give him food?

This is a very difficult thing, but it is also very challenging, Shi Zhixuan slightly curved his lips.

……

When the goose-feather-like snow fell, a tree of red plum blossoms outside the emperor's palace opened, with a proud appearance and a dark fragrance filling his sleeves.

Yan Jingbai was holding a stove, wearing a snow-white sable fur, standing tall and tall under the plum tree, his whole person was dignified and graceful.

Opposite him, Zuo Tingzhi was reporting something to him respectfully, and white mist curled up.

When he stopped, Yan Jingbai said slowly: "Lu Xiaofeng and Gong Jiu actually met."

He looked calm, and a little light flashed in his dark eyes, and then he ordered: "Let the people below pay attention, and try to save Gong Jiu's life when he is in danger."

Zuo Tingzhi was surprised, "The emperor thinks that Gong Jiu may not be Lu Xiaofeng's opponent?"

It is not possible, it is certain!

Although he didn't remember which character Gong Jiu was in the original novel, but with his martial arts power, he was definitely not a small character, he might be a boss-level character.

And what does the boss do?It is used to be pushed by others, more precisely, it is specially used to be pushed by Lu Xiaofeng who is the protagonist, so it is very obvious who wins and who loses between the two.

Now he only hopes that Gong Jiu can be worthy of his perverted title, and that he can last a little longer under the aura of the protagonist.

If he died, he would have a headache.

It's not so easy to find an heir, especially a qualified heir who makes him more satisfied!

It was windy, and the cold north wind wrapped snowflakes on people's bodies. Even wearing thick cotton clothes still made people shiver with cold.

Yan Jingbai quickly returned to the bedroom surrounded by the palace people. Although he was holding an umbrella, a layer of residual snow inevitably fell on his shoulders.

If Shi Zhixuan was there, it would be absolutely impossible for snowflakes to float on him.

For some reason, Yan Jingbai suddenly thought of this, and subconsciously glanced at the low couch by the window with his dark eyes.

There was no familiar figure on it, and Shi Zhixuan had been away for three days.

He didn't tell him where the other party went or what he was going to do, and Yan Jingbai didn't intend to ask.

Shi Zhixuan's whereabouts are mysterious, and he always sees the beginning but never ends. When he has something to do, he leaves quietly, and when the matter is over, he suddenly appears in his bedroom like a ghost. The two of them are used to this way of getting along.

And in the past six months, the number of times the other party left was very few, and the time of leaving was not more than one day, but this time he had already left for three days.

Yan Jingbai looked away as if nothing had happened, and let the palace servants take off the mink fur for him, and put on a pair of soft cotton shoes.

He let go of the stove in his hand and began to write the memorial that was submitted today.

This is what he has done almost every day since crossing.

Thousands of miles away, at the border of northern Xinjiang, Jun Yuqing is in dire straits.

It's really in dire straits.

There is a warm stove inside the house, and there are sexy and hot beauties, but outside the house is a world of ice and snow, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Dressed in black, the man who had met once was sitting on the window sill, propped his chin and looked at him slowly, "How is it? Have you thought about it?"

Jun Yuqing was shivering, tears and snot running down his nose from the cold, he looked longingly at the warm stove inside the house, but still stubbornly remained silent.

Shi Zhixuan said with great regret: "Actually, why do you bother? I think there are thousands of ways to achieve your goal, the most straightforward one is to pour you a bowl of medicine, and you can't help it even if you don't want to."

Jun Yuqing glared at him fiercely, her voice hoarse, "You...why do you insist on forcing me to do this..."

Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and said: "It's okay to tell you, I want a child."

Jun Yuqing was extremely surprised, "If you want a son, why don't you go back and have it yourself?"

Forced him to live, this is simply the most ridiculous thing he has ever encountered.

Shi Zhixuan became a little impatient, he wasn't a person with a good personality, but because of the face that was exactly the same as Yan Jingbai's now, he just dawdled with him until now, otherwise he would have taken extreme measures long ago.

But Shi Zhixuan was really annoyed that such a trivial matter as sleeping with a woman and then giving birth to a child for him has been dragged on by him until now. With this time, he would have left for Beijing long ago.

The black figure suddenly disappeared on the window sill, and Jun Yuqing's acupuncture points were locked as soon as Jun Yuqing's body froze, and then he was suspended in mid-air, and Shi Zhixuan lifted him onto the warm, fur-covered bed. Big bed.

He ordered from left to right, and said, "Use all your means of serving men, and make sure he gives me a child."

The three beautiful women bowed slightly, and the bow should be.

Shi Zhixuan didn't even look at Jun Yuqing who was frozen on the bed, unable to move, flicked his sleeves and left.

When Shi Zhixuan returned to the capital, it was already late at night, he took a shower, the blanket was lifted, and he got into the warm bed.

Yan Jingbai woke up instantly from the coolness, "Are you back?" His voice was light, hoarse from just waking up.

Shi Zhixuan turned with his inner breath, making his body gradually warm up, and then stretched out his arms, hugging Yan Jingbai together.

The coolness was slowly replaced by warmth.

"What did you do to find Jun Yuqing?"

Yan Jingbai asked in a vague voice.

Shi Zhixuan was not surprised that he would know his whereabouts, this was a tacit matter between the two of them.

He kissed the corner of the other's lips, smiling mysteriously, "You will know later."

Yan Jingbai saw that he was trying to trick him, so he simply stopped asking, since he would know anyway.

He held the hand on his waist and snorted softly.

Shi Zhixuan smiled seductively, "I've been away for so many days, don't you think His Majesty doesn't want to?"

His movements are slow, but firm, persistent, and provocative.

Yan Jingbai let out a muffled snort, a man who has lifted the ban can't stand it in this respect, not to mention that his current shell is just at the young age of blood.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his drowsiness disappeared, his right hand clasped the other's wrist, turned over and pressed on him...

A year later, when Shi Zhixuan appeared in front of him with a small baby in his arms, even Yan Jingbai, who was calm and composed, was shocked.

The white-haired man leaned close to his ear and whispered: "The emperor has a 'son', let's see if those people in the court dare to persuade you to marry the concubine again."

Yan Jingbai silently covered his face, this is really a hot potato!