The emperor does not want

In the middle of the night, in the depths of the heavily guarded Forbidden Palace, a figure quietly lurked on the beams and pillars. After a group of night patrolling guards passed by, he turned over, tiptoed to the pillars in the corner, and walked along the red painted pillars. Three or two times, he climbed up to the eaves, bent down, and carefully observed every move in the courtyard.

This person was dressed in a black outfit. Although the black mask covered most of his features, his nimble black eyes looked exceptionally bright against the backdrop of the night.

"Tsk, it is so strictly guarded, it really deserves to be an imperial palace." After carefully observing the surrounding environment, Feng Wanqiu couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

In the vast Forbidden Palace, there are almost five steps and one post, two people and one sentry, and there are patrolling guards passing by from time to time, it is almost watertight.

It seems that it is not easy to sneak into the harem now.

Although Feng Wanqiu was born in a scholarly family, his grandfather and father failed repeatedly, and as time passed, the family fell into decline.

Father Feng originally pinned his hope of obtaining fame and fame on his son, but Feng Wanqiu was photographed by a martial arts master when he was six years old. After several struggles, Father Feng finally agreed that his son would worship that master as his teacher He went up to the mountains to practice art, and went down to practice for several years in the rivers and lakes. After becoming famous, he went home to visit his parents a few days ago, only to find out that two years ago, his younger sister Feng Wan'er was selected as a palace maid because of her beauty.

The two old men knew the truth that the imperial palace was as deep as the sea, and that being with the king was like a tiger, and they actually didn't want their daughter to enter the palace. However, the imperial edict for the draft had come down, and they had no choice but to send their daughter to the palace with tears in their eyes.

At the beginning, the daughter would ask someone to bring a few words and some silver coins to report her safety, to honor her parents.But in the past six months, there was not even a message. Although the two elders were anxious, they had no way to inquire. They were anxious all day long, fearing that something might happen to their daughter in the palace.

After learning about this, Feng Wanqiu decides to sneak into the palace to find out the whereabouts of his younger sister, or simply rescue her instead of staying in the tiger and wolf den.

Just looking at the current battle, it is not easy to sneak into the harem, so why talk about finding someone?

"Listen well, today is the emperor's birthday banquet, if something goes wrong, no one can afford it." Suddenly, a thin voice came from not far away.

"So that's the case, no wonder the defense is so strict." Hearing this, Feng Wanqiu suddenly realized.It seems that he is really unlucky today.

Looking down again, he saw a few eunuchs approaching not far away, each of them was holding a gold-painted wooden box, walking towards the harem, Feng Wanqiu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

That's right, as long as you dress up as a eunuch, can you move around freely in the harem?

Yes, just do it!

He lowered his body, rushed ahead of the eunuchs along the ridge of the roof, turned over and landed, and hid by a pillar on the other side. When the group of eunuchs passed by, Feng Wanqiu saw the right moment, and slapped the young eunuch who was walking in the back unconscious with his palm. Drag him into a nearby bush.

"I'm sorry, little brother, I can borrow your clothes." Feng Wanqiu murmured, quickly took off the little eunuch's clothes and changed them on, and then quickly caught up with the team of eunuchs in front.

Fortunately, Feng Wanqiu was lucky, this team of eunuchs was ordered to deliver food to some women who were not qualified to attend the birthday banquet, and this delivery almost went around half of the harem.

Feng Wanqiu lowered his head along the way, followed silently at the back of the team, and quietly observed the surrounding maids, but he went around the harem, but he didn't see his sister.

"The imperial palace is so big, where should I find Wan'er?" He found an opportunity to leave the team, and found a secluded side hall corridor to sit and ponder, listening to the sound of drinking and music in the distance, and his restlessness Just inversely proportional.

At this time, a group of noisy people came not far away.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Go away and leave me alone."

"emperor……"

Feng Wanqiu was taken aback, and saw a group of people coming around the corner, among them a man in a dragon robe was surrounded by several women in Chinese clothes, walking towards this side.He screamed in his heart that it was not good, unexpectedly bumped into the emperor as soon as he entered the palace, and quickly dodged to hide in the side hall.

The outside of the hall was brightly lit, but the inside of the hall was deserted and deserted. Although the furnishings were outdated, the grandeur of the past could still be vaguely seen.

"Hey, there's not even a speck of dust here."

He walked through the main hall and strolled to the dormitory at the back of the hall, stroking the old furnishings around him with a strange expression on his face.Although the place is dilapidated, the room is spotless, and it seems that someone often comes to clean it...

"boom!"

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked open from the outside, a dazzling bright yellow came into Feng Wanqiu's eyes, and the visitor staggered in, just in time to pounce on him.

"Drink, I still want to drink..." The strong smell of alcohol rushed to my face, making Feng Wanqiu dizzy.

"..." It's really unlucky, I can't even hide!

You don't need to look to know that the person who came is the current emperor, but he doesn't know why he is so drunk.

"Hurry up, bring me some wine." The emperor lay on top of him, waving his hands and feet. He looked like a child who hadn't grown up.

Being hugged tightly by a drunk, and this person is still the current emperor, this made Feng Wanqiu dumbfounded, struggling hard to push him away.

But the more he pushed, the tighter the emperor hugged him, muttering for wine.

In the end, Feng Wanqiu simply half-supported and half-embraced the man and moved him to the bed. The man touched the bed and quickly let go of him. He lay on the bed with his hands spread out, but he still begged for a drink.

"...What's going on here?" Feng Wanqiu was puzzled.How come no one dissuades him from getting drunk on his birthday?Shouldn't there be many people around the emperor to take care of him?

"Wait..." At this moment, Feng Wanqiu turned his head and figured out something──

The person in front of him is the king of a country, if he does things according to his words, and if Long Xin is happy, he will take the opportunity to ask him to help him find his sister, wouldn't it be much faster?

"Wine... give me wine quickly..." While thinking, the emperor turned over again, muttered a few words, and then remained motionless.

"For the sake of helping me find Wan'er, I'll help you." After finishing speaking, Feng Wanqiu turned and left.

Of course, he didn't go looking for wine. According to the emperor's drinking method, let him drink any more, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up tomorrow.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wanqiu returned to the room with a pot of hot tea.

"Your Majesty, here comes the wine." Putting the teapot on the small table beside him, he stepped forward to help the Emperor up, and poured a cup of hot tea into his hands.

"Hmm... this wine is so bitter..." The drunk man poured it into his mouth without even looking at it, but the bitter taste of the strong tea in his mouth made him frowned and groaned.

"Haha, I really thought it was wine." Feng Wanqiu couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was wronged and frowning.In the whole world, he is probably the only one who has seen the emperor's drunken gaffe.

However, the current Holy Majesty is really young, he looks about the same age as him, his face is handsome yet masculine, and his two sword eyebrows seem to be determined, but now he is so drunk that he is unconscious, but he is more stubborn than that A little childish.

"Aifei, come and drink with me." Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm, Feng Wanqiu looked at the owner of the hand in surprise.

Did he hear correctly, the emperor called him Concubine Ai?

Where did this guy's eyes go? He is obviously a man, how can he look like a woman? !

"Forget it, since you are so drunk, I won't care about you, my lord." Feng Wanqiu snorted, and angrily pulled his arm out of the opponent's grip.

"My concubine, where are you..." But the emperor, who was already so drunk and unconscious, rushed towards him, Feng Wanqiu didn't dodge it, and was caught by him.

"My dear concubine, I feel so sad."

"I'm not your concubine." Feng Wanqiu with a livid face, wanted to kick away this guy who hugged people when he was drunk, but he was concerned about the identity of the person in front of him, and he had to rely on him Helped find my sister, but didn't dare to be cruel.

Unexpectedly, when he hesitated, the emperor suddenly held his face and raised his head, "My concubine, come give me a kiss."

Then she bullied her and grabbed his lips.

"Hmm..." Feng Wanqiu was caught off guard, he could only stare at the enlarged handsome face with his eyes closed and belittle himself.He had never encountered such a thing before. Not only was he kissed forcibly, but also the person who kissed him was a man. He was stunned and didn't know how to react.

Fortunately, the young emperor just rubbed his lips twice intentionally, and then let him go.

"My concubine, my heart hurts so much." Leaning halfway against him, the emperor murmured indistinctly.

"Try calling Aifei again." Feng Wanqiu's face couldn't help twisting as he wiped away the wet marks on his mouth vigorously.

Being kissed by a fellow man, teach him how to swallow this breath!

"Mother's queen..." But the emperor suddenly choked up and whispered again, and buried his head in his arms and rubbed it.

"you……"

Don't call him Aifei, but now call him Empress Mother, even if he is a woman, she can't give birth to a son as big as him!

The wind turned the autumn fire and wanted to raise his fist desperately to knock this guy unconscious to save trouble, but the emperor suddenly pulled his sleeves, looked at him, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Mother, Chen'er is very good. Don't just look at your brother, but at Chen'er, okay?"

Looking at the sobbing emperor, all the anger in Feng Wanqiu's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace...

It seems that the royal family is not much happier than their ordinary people. Seeing his heartbroken appearance, there must be a lot of unbearable sadness.

No wonder it was his birthday today, but he was still drunk.It's really not easy being an emperor.

Some sympathized with the young emperor, so Feng Wanqiu stopped struggling and reached out to pat the emperor's back lightly.

"Queen Mother, I know that you like the emperor and don't like me. I am willing to give up the throne, but the emperor is still young and cannot support the entire court. When the emperor becomes an adult, I will give up the throne to him." When Feng Wanqiu comforted him, the emperor said while sobbing.

"You want to abdicate the throne?" Unexpectedly, he would say these words, Feng Wanqiu was stunned.

In ancient times, in order to compete for the throne, there were many cases of brothers fighting against each other and killing each other. How often did it not cause bloody storms, but now, this person actually said that he would give up the throne that everyone dreams of?

"The throne is nothing, as long as the mother smiles at Chen'er occasionally, Chen'er will be satisfied." The emperor smiled, and his words were full of bitterness.

"Aren't you afraid that the Celestial Dynasty will be destroyed by the Empress Dowager?" Frowning, Feng Wanqiu couldn't help asking.

Although it is none of his business who is in charge of the world, but if the foreign relatives monopolize power and the situation in the court is turbulent, the world will be in chaos and the people will not be happy.

This kind of truth, he, a commoner, knows it, how could the young emperor in front of him not know?

After a few days in Beijing, he heard a lot of rumors, saying that although the new emperor who just ascended the throne is young, he is a wise emperor. In just one year, he has done a lot for the common people by cleaning up the administration of officials and promoting the reform of new laws.

Such an emperor, he actually said that he would give up his throne to his younger brother?

"The queen mother won't. The queen mother just wants the younger brother to be the emperor. As long as Chen'er fulfills the queen mother's wish, the queen mother will treat Chen'er well." He yelled wishfully. There is such a plan.

"You are foolish and filial! How important is it to govern a country, how can you just give up the throne!" Feng Wanqiu glared at him angrily, and slapped him on the head.

"Mother, don't hit Chen'er anymore, Chen'er will obey you in everything, please don't hit Chen'er again." But his moderate fist made the emperor shrank his neck and trembled.

Seeing him like this, Feng Wanqiu couldn't help but twitched his heart, "The Queen Mother often beats you?"

Tiger poison does not eat its offspring, why would the queen mother beat the emperor?Moreover, it seemed that he was still beating and scolding frequently, and the memory had been etched into his bones, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, and the slightest movement would make him panic.

Feng Wanqiu suddenly understood something. I am afraid that this young emperor has been disliked by the queen mother since he was a child. He often educates him severely and even treats him coldly.And the pain of lack of maternal love may have left an indelible shadow in his heart.

"Mother, Chen'er doesn't feel pain. Chen'er is the prince, so he won't tell the pain." It was as if he had returned to his childhood, and he didn't realize that he had told the secret of his heart to a stranger.

"The most ruthless is the emperor's family. So what if you give up the throne? Can you get what you want?" Seeing his appearance, Feng Wanqiu sighed.

"Yes! I am ruthless, I am the emperor, the son of the real dragon, no matter how much you like the emperor, I will not give way!" Feng Wanqiu's words seemed to stimulate him, the emperor suddenly roared hysterically, and when he finished, he went back Curled back on the bed, whimpering and crying.

"You..." Looking at his repetitive appearance, Feng Wanqiu knew that he was drunk.He must have been bored in his heart for a long time with these bitterness, and only at this time can he vent it out while drinking.

"Queen, don't force me anymore, okay..." Hearing the emperor's painful murmur, Feng Wanqiu shook his head and walked forward, gently stroking the man's hair.

Yes, the most ruthless is the imperial family.The little emperor in front of him holds great power and is a high-spirited young emperor, but this is only superficially beautiful, who knows how much bitterness he has in his heart while sitting on the throne.

Feeling someone gently caressing himself, the emperor rubbed it comfortably, and then yelled, "My head hurts..."

"After drinking so much wine, of course my head will hurt. Come on, have a sip of tea first to sober up." Feng Wanqiu carefully helped him up, and brought the warm tea to him.

"I'm not drunk, why do I have to sober up!"

"It's strange if you're not drunk!" He snorted.If you are not drunk, you will admit to the wrong person twice in a row, and you will cry while hugging yourself? "Look, am I a man or a woman?"

"You are...you are..." After staring at him for a long time, the headache-ridden emperor frowned and shook his head.

"He said he wasn't drunk, and he couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman." Xinshou knocked on his forehead again.

This time the emperor didn't cry out for pain, but just stared straight at him, as if he finally realized that the person in front of him was a strange eunuch... "You, who are you..."

"I..." Feng Wanqiu was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the hall, and it was obvious that a large group of people was coming in this direction.

Feng Wanqiu screamed in his heart that it was not good, he turned around and wanted to leave, but the emperor grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly and refused to let go.

"You... who are you?"

"I, I'm here to help you." Feng Wanqiu had no choice but to quickly drop this sentence, and then slammed his palm on the back of the emperor's neck, knocking him unconscious, and he was able to get out of trouble.

During this delay, the sound outside the door was getting closer, and it was also mixed with the voice calling for the emperor.

Feng Wanqiu immediately turned the window and left, away from the side hall that was flooded by a large group of people.

It was only when he got to a safe place that he sadly remembered—he forgot to ask the emperor about his sister!

the other side.As soon as Feng Wanqiu left, all the court ladies and eunuchs rushed in. Seeing the emperor lying on the bed, unconscious, they hurriedly helped him onto the dragon chariot, hurriedly sent him back to the palace, and summoned the imperial doctor.

The crowd tossed and tossed for half the night, until the sound of the clock chiming in the early morning rang through the palace, which woke up the hungover emperor.

"Uh..." Slowly opened his eyes, Mu Yichen looked at the top of the golden bed curtain, frowned slightly, and couldn't help moaning.

Damn, my head hurts!

Yesterday was his birthday, and it was also his first birthday since he came to the throne. He was happy for a while and drank too much, but when he was drunk, he felt that the thick smell of powder was all around him, which annoyed him, so he wanted to find a place to breathe, and then he wanted to I can't get up.

"Your Majesty, please use hangover soup." The eunuch who was accompanying him saw him wake up, and carefully brought the hangover soup in front of him.

"Did I get drunk last night?" Mu Yichen reached out to take the soup bowl and drank it down, but the pain of hangover did not disappear completely.

"Yes." The eunuch lowered his head and responded softly.

"Where did you find me?" He got up and got out of bed, and the eunuch quickly fetched the dragon robe and put it on for him.

"Go back to the emperor, in the Fenglin Palace where you often go."

Mu Yichen frowned, trying to recall what happened last night.

I remember that he drank a lot of wine and remembered the scene of his childhood.Since he was a child, his mother's empress did not have a good face towards him, but Concubine Dou took great care of him, and Fenglin Palace became a place he often went to.

Until last year when his father passed away and he ascended the throne, Concubine Dou died of a sudden illness less than two months after she was conferred the title of concubine. After that, he never went to Fenglin Palace again.

It seems that he got drunk and lost his temper last night, as usual, when he was wronged, he just wanted to go to Concubine Dou's Fenglin Palace to seek comfort... And it seemed that someone really comforted him last night, stroking his hair gently...

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and called the eunuch beside him, "Did you feed me tea last night?"

He vaguely remembered a faint bitter taste in his mouth, not the taste of hangover soup.But he doesn't remember when he drank tea yesterday?

He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't be sure.

"Go back to the emperor, the slave does not."

"...Okay, let's go down." The lost memory made Mu Yichen frowned displeasedly, and waved back left and right.

Who on earth fed him tea?He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, a scene suddenly flashed in his mind──

Kiss, he seems to have kissed someone!

That touch didn't have a trace of powdery smell. Looking back now, it was definitely not a concubine. Could it be that he was drunk and belittled the maid? !

But if she really did such a thing, how could the palace maid stay silent, she would definitely take this opportunity to ask for the throne...

The more Mu Yichen thought about it, the more confused he became, his mind was in a mess, he stretched out his hand to caress his throbbing forehead, his brows furrowed deeply.

A blurry figure suddenly appeared in his mind, it seemed to be dressed in blue, like... just like the eunuch accompanying him...

"That's right! It's a eunuch!" He remembered, the man in blue seemed to whisper something in his ear...

I'm here to help you.

correct!That's it!He remembered that he kissed the man, and then the bold eunuch knocked him unconscious, and fled in fear of crime!

That damned eunuch, knowing that he is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, actually dared to beat him unconscious?

"Come here!" Dare to deceive the king!He must arrest that guy and teach him a lesson!