[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

"Your Majesty, have you seen the tutor?"

With smiling eyebrows and eyes, the smile is so clear.

Or how to put it, it's from the Shen family, look at how good this question is...

They were all ready to tell the whole story, but who would have thought that this person would never mention anything about the war, but instead asked such a question that seemed to be far-fetched but was actually difficult to answer?

Recruiting is also difficult, not recruiting is even more difficult.

If you recruit, you will be liquidated, and if you don't recruit, you will have endless troubles.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Yue Yu tightly tightened his arms, and answered two words very conservatively: "I have seen it."

Sitting beside the emperor, it was uncomfortable to be twisted by the waist being bound.

It's just that my lord can't push, can't refuse, Shen Lanqing simply put his shoulders on the lord's shoulders, borrowed his strength, and sat on my lord's lap face to face, rubbing against a certain place of the lord, almost intentionally or unintentionally, almost smiling on my lord's face Ask: "When did you meet?"

The hot and humid breath sprinkled on the face, making people's hearts itch unbearably.

More and more detailed questions rushed into his ears, and it was even more difficult to answer. Yue Yu supported Shen Lanqing's waist, straightened his waist ambiguously, and seduced in a hoarse voice: "My wife is in my arms, why can't I think about other people's affairs for my husband, why not?" First……"

The next words were ambiguous, and all of them entered between the lips and teeth of the monarch and his ministers, and as the indistinguishable body fluid slipped into the abdomen, the desire in the bottom of my heart was ignited.

With parted lips, I responded to my lord's kiss.

Shen Lanqing closed her eyes slightly, carefully measuring my lord's expression.

The face that had never seen joy or anger had already been stained with urgency, and the cold eyes were full of strong lust, but, this disguised escape was not the reaction that my lord should have.

Holding the hand that was pulling the jade belt around his waist, Shen Lanqing leaned back slightly to avoid the chasing lips, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, have you thought about it, do you really want to seduce this humble minister?"

The raised eyebrows, the half-smile expression, is so adorable that one can't wait to swallow life alive immediately.

Unexpectedly, instead of a docile koi in his arms, he has a thorny puffer fish.

Repressing his emotions, Yue Yu asked a question from his nasal cavity: "Huh?"

"If Your Majesty insists on seductiveness, I don't have to ask any more questions, but..." The hand slowly stroked along the straight spine, exploring the shallow ravine through the cloth, "It must be used here."

"!"

Raising his eyebrows, staring at those clear eyebrows, slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Not agreeing, nor expressly refusing, Yue Yu just stated the facts in a leisurely manner: "October 24, I brought a dowry to the door, and Shen Qing didn't want it."

"Your Majesty, this time, that time."

"Yeah, this moment, that moment..." Impatience untied the belt hook in the obstruction, and directly used his internal force to tear off the jade belt. Yue Yu bit his clean chin gently, and followed his graceful neck. The thread slowly grinds downwards, passing over the protruding Adam's apple, gnawing on the sexy collarbone, "Right now, I only want Shen Qing, the rest will be discussed later."

"Your Majesty, you are a wise monarch, how can you..."

"Shen Qing, help me take off my clothes." Pulling off the robe that was in the way, dipped his index finger in the warm tea, pressed it lightly and squeezed into it, Yue Yu obsessively gnawed at the dogwood that was half covered by his clothes, Lifting the person on his lap, he urged, "Don't talk about what you have or what you don't have, or you will be punished."

Fang untied his robe and slightly pulled down his obscene trousers, and the monarch couldn't wait to squeeze into the unexplored place, finding the most sensitive point with ease and eagerly pumping.

With the tearing pain accompanied by the extreme block sensation, Shen Lanqing hugged the monarch's neck tightly, panting and moaning in a low voice.

On the desk, there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The passion burned to the extreme, Yue Yu leaned over and pressed the person on the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, staring at Shen Qing, who seemed to have been put into the bottom of his heart by him in the previous life, and possessed it over and over again as if swearing sovereignty until Bai The turbidity soaked the mountains and rivers on the sheepskin until he filled his clear eyebrows with confusion with his love and desire.

It is not the first time to endure my lord's conquest, but it makes him more exhausted than the first time.

Not only the back was swollen and painful, but the strength in the whole body seemed to be drained, and I didn't bother to move my fingers.

Looking at the satiated Wujun, I feel helpless and inexplicably funny in my heart. When did I become so childish, I actually believed that Wujun would honestly let him interrogate me? Stomach.

Lying on the rivers and mountains thousands of miles away, Ren Wujun dipped in tea in a brocade handkerchief to help him clean up hastily, Shen Lanqing stared sideways at the mountains to the west of Liangzhou that were soaked and sighed in a hoarse voice: "I have some fate with Kunlun Duan. "

"If the lady likes it, I will accompany you to die there for my husband."

"..." Sweet words from the mouth, or sweet words from the heart?

I don't want to delve into it any further. In the previous life, after studying it for more than [-] years, it just made me depressed for no reason.

When the moon is full, it loses, when the water is full, it overflows, half deaf, half dumb, half confused, half wise, half stupid, half sage.

Life is alive, it is rare to be confused.

After a little cleaning, he personally helped Shen Qing put on the inner coat. Yue Yu hugged him horizontally and put him on the couch, pulled the brocade quilt to cover him, repeatedly pressed the corners of the quilt that had already been pressed several times, and called out in a low voice: "Shen Qing."

"Ah."

"I don't want to lie to you."

"Ok?"

"There is one thing, I told the truth, you are not allowed to annoy me."

"?" Ben was still squinting his eyes and pretending to rest his mind. Hearing my lord's hesitation, he lost sleepiness in an instant. Shen Lanqing half-propped up sideways, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and said a word warmly, "Say."

When he opened his head, he lost his initial hesitation, sat sideways on the couch, let Shen Qing rest on his lap, lowered his head, traced the eyebrows and eyes that had been carved into his bones with his eyes, and confessed in a low voice: "I have indeed seen you before." your master."

The monarch took the initiative to confess, Shen Lanqing was somewhat surprised, but more of it was ironed from the inside out.

Calmly arching, changing a comfortable posture, Shen Lanqing smiled and signaled the monarch to continue with his eyes.

Touching the corners of his lips that were naturally smiling with his fingertips, and secretly considering his words, Yue Yu said in a low voice with some caution: "When I found out that you followed Shen Rui to Kunlun Mountain to study art..."

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"I was worried for a while, so I told Mr. Yun about this matter. Mr. Yun happened to know your master well, so I wrote a letter to your master and asked him to accept you as an apprentice..." The emperor said this set of rhetoric , the tenderness in the eyes can make people tired.

"Your Majesty, did you think about the minister at that time?"

"love at first sight."

Yue Yu kept talking about untruthful love words without changing his face, but Shen Lanqing was not moved at all, the smile on his brows gradually faded, and he looked at my lord with a half-smile: "Isn't that true? How do you think..."

"Ok?"

"The minister did not become His Majesty's companion, but went north to Kunlun to learn martial arts. After His Majesty knew about it, he thought to himself that it would be more in line with His Majesty's temperament to ask someone to torment the humble minister?"

"..." Why do you have to poke so transparently?

There was no embarrassment on the emperor's face, but he used his five fingers as a comb to comb the black hair covered in black dragon robes, and changed the subject calmly: "In the 29th year of Tianyou, your master brought Mr. Bai to Beijing I met your master for the first time when I visited my father, and I spent several months with your master during that meeting..."

"In this way, Your Majesty should be quite familiar with the tutor, right?"

"Yes."

"Your Majesty thinks that the person who rescued Yue Xian on the battlefield today is a teacher?"

The topic was taken off track again by Shen Qing, Yue Yu swallowed the other half of the sentence about Master Shen Qing's true identity after a little thought, followed Shen Lanqing's question, and answered seriously: "Of course not."

"In other words, the Xuantian Sect should have nothing to do with the rebels."

"Xuantian Sect is the imperial state religion, how could it have anything to do with the rebels?"

"That's good, I'm tired..." The voice faded, the eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid, and the breathing became light and steady.

I didn't want to know more, so I was tired and fell asleep.

As soon as the frank words started, there was no audience. Yue Yu lowered his head, feeling complicated and inexplicable, and felt a little dumbfounded.

Leaning on the table beside the couch, Yue Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind, willing to be his family's Shen Qing's pillow without moving, thinking about the war that just ended.

In the fifth year of Ding'an, the first day of December, the fourth day after the previous raid by the rebels to cross the river.

The emergency military situation on the side of the Huns was sent to the imperial tent, and the rebel camp suddenly beat the drums, and the general in red armor rode a tall maroon horse in front of the formation and shouted loudly.

"The No. 40 seventh-generation disciple of Ba Dao Sect, Sect Master Yun's junior brother, this man is no match for an ordinary general, and it is inconvenient for me to make a move..." Wang An raised his eyebrows and stared at the man, with a smile that was not a smile. Xiangjun, "Actually, Lord Xiao Shen is the most suitable to fight, but I wonder if Your Majesty would be willing?"

"……"unwilling.

However, before the hundreds of thousands of troops, you, the commander of the army, proposed it, so what can I do if I don't want to part with it?

perhaps……

Calmly staring at the weak general who was fighting between the two armies, and unobtrusively sweeping past Lian Ruofei beside Shen Lanqing, Yue Yu began to secretly assess whether Lian Ruofei's strength could be kept under the opponent's hand. life.

Although my lord's eyes were dark, they couldn't escape Shen Lanqing's eyes.

Frowning slightly, Shen Lanqing came out with a smile, and touched the ground on one knee: "Your Majesty, I invite you to fight."

The scorching sun in winter and the silver light armor complement each other with the determination between the clear eyebrows and eyes.

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how reluctant he is, he can only allow his Shen Qing to fight: "Yes."

He raised Shen Qing who was asking for a fight with one hand, and replaced Mo Xie at Shen Qing's waist with the Son of Heaven Sword.

Calmly telling Shen Qing to be careful with his eyes, the monarch ordered coldly, "Only winning, not losing."

"My minister obeys."

Lightly reining in the horse, Shen Lanqing sat on Dianmo's back, the emperor pointed his sword at the ground, and reported his family name in a gentle and concise manner: "Youzhou, Shen Lanqing."

The black iron knife was raised flat, and the tip of the red-armored general pointed at Shen Lanqing coldly: "Jiaozhi, Ruan Gongming."

As soon as he finished reporting himself, the silver-armored guard and the red-armored general rode their horses to kill each other at the same time.

The Tianzi Sword and the Xuantie Dao collided together, bursting out a series of sparks.

Shen Lanqing and Ruan Gongming fought to the extreme, and they performed lightness kung fu at the same time, pulling the battlefield into the air.

The flowing wind returns to the snow elegantly and freely, and the advantage is that it is like a shadow; the eagle strikes the sky sharply and sharply, and its strength is unpredictable.

The yellow sword and the black knife created a series of light and shadow.

Silver and red intertwined, and the two phantoms separated and merged suddenly, creating a thrilling scene.

With 98 moves, Shen Lanqing shot down the black iron knife with half a move and narrowly defeated Ruan Gongming.

Because of the origins between the sects, Shen Lanqing only gave Ruan Gongming a minor injury with no broken arms or missing legs because of the barrier of my lord's sound transmission.

Afterwards, with a smile on his face, he beheaded five leading generals of the rebel army.

If it wasn't for the fact that Yue Xian was the seventh player, the flagpole with strings imitating candied haws on the sidelines might have added another fruit.

No matter how brave and brave Yue Xian is, he is no match for Xuantian Sect's direct disciples.

She had made up her mind a long time ago to deal with the hated prince Jing. Shen Lanqing smiled and drew out his sword. The sword was merciless. After ten moves, it became a one-sided situation.

Exercising the "Hui Zi Jue" of Liufeng Huixue to the extreme, Shen Lanqing quietly stuck to Yue Xian's left side, and the Tianzi sword pierced the exposed waist and ribs under the ring armor.

There was no way for Yue Xian to dodge, blood spurted instantly.

The emperor's sword penetrated three inches into the bone, and the castration remained unabated.

Seeing Yue Xian's face turn pale in an instant, three ice needles made of condensed water were suddenly shot from the rebel camp to hit Shen Lanqing's three vital points.

As a last resort, Shen Lanqing had no choice but to withdraw the sword to block the needle.

In the blink of an eye, the man who looked like Master Qipa had already thrown the injured Yue Xian back to the rebel camp, and put his hands behind his back in front of Shen Lanqing: "Zheng Du, Zheng Dangxian."

Not only did he pretend to be a wonderful master, but he even used his name in front of the master's apprentice. I don't know if it's because of excess self-confidence or extreme arrogance...

Against the pressure from the pavement, the muscles all over his body tensed instantly, and Shen Lanqing subconsciously tightened the hilt of the Son of Heaven Sword: "Youzhou, Shen Lanqing."

"Hey!" His eyes swept across the Tianzi sword, and the man who claimed to be Zheng Dangxian sneered and sneered coldly, "Use the sword of benevolence to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but I didn't see any more benevolence in your heart. .”

"The benevolence of a woman to the enemy is the inhumanity to the people of Dayue behind him..." Shen Lanqing stared closely at the pair of cold eyes under the mask, and said with a smile, "The benevolence of the Son of Heaven Sword belongs only to the countless people of Dayue."

"It's called... Zheng, let's see if you have a good mouth in those two moves under your hands."

He can't get any benefits from An Wang Yuexun, let alone Shen Lanqing, who has already fought seven games in a row.

Seeing that person make a move, Yue Yu immediately fixed his gaze on King An: "Uncle."

"Tut!" With a light tut, the commander of the army entered the battlefield instantly, and intercepted the man's continuous sword intent with a ruthless sword art.

"Shen Qing, come back." The order with internal force sounded across the two armies, Shen Lanqing did not hesitate, looked for the opportunity, withdrew from the battle circle, and returned to the monarch.

An Wang Yuezhen didn't want to fight, seeing Shen Lanqing safely back to the camp, he flaunted a move, and retreated too.

The person who claimed to be Zheng Dangxian had no intention of blocking and pursuing him. Yue Xian, the commander of the rebel army, was seriously injured, so he became the commander of the army.

After watching An Wang Yuejun retreat back to his camp with cold eyes, he raised his hand and issued a military order calmly.

Before the general battle was over, the 20 Zheng army suddenly launched an offensive under this order, and rushed to the Pingni camp at the head of the horse.

The Pingni army rushed into the battle, but seemed to be invincible, and began to slowly retreat into the narrow lane.

"Chasing." Under the silver mask, a pair of thin lips slowly revealed a smile, and he uttered a word flatly, but it was clearly printed in the ears of every soldier.

20 Zheng Jun took advantage of the victory and chased into the lane.

The [-] rebels who had lost Yue Xian's command followed Zheng Jun, no matter how badly injured Yue Xian urged them, they were only willing to move forward slowly.

The rebel army moved to the entrance of the lane, and there was a series of loud noises in the lane, and the few rebel generals walking in the front instantly ordered: "Fire the arrow!"

At both ends of the road, arrows rained down, with fire and poison in them, all the soldiers of the Zheng army who had escaped the rolling rocks on both sides of the road fell under the arrows in a hurry.

In the end, only thirty or so people headed by the person claiming to be Zheng Dangxian walked out of the corridor.

Blood-stained red robe, half silver mask.

Under the tens of thousands of arrows on the bowstring, the man wandered among the [-] rebels, stopped in front of the dumbfounded Yue Xian, and slapped him with a raised hand.

The crisp sound echoed through the valley.