After the interpenetration, I forced the emperor to become a scholar

Chi Ying was stunned for a moment, recalling those concubines pinching each other, empress and empress fighting each other in harem dramas, his scalp tingles.

"No... not for now."

Xuan He took a step forward and said reverently: "But Your Majesty really should accept a concubine. The queen is not in a hurry, the concubine still wants it."

"I'm only seventeen, I don't want to fall in love early."

"..."

Xuanhe had an expression of being struck by lightning.

Chi Ying coughed, and felt that it was still necessary to seek Shen Zhuan's opinion on this matter, after all, the body must be returned to him, what if he blocked Shen Zhuan's peach blossoms!

"No hurry, I'll go back and think about it."

Xuanhe: "..."

It was the first time he had heard that the emperor was struggling to choose a beauty!

Back in the bedroom, Chi Ying took out the bronze mirror and wanted to contact Shen Du, but there was no response after shouting for a long time.

Normally, in this kind of situation of not answering the contact, Shen Zhu either lost his temper or fell asleep, the two of them didn't quarrel just now and there was no temper tantrum, but this afternoon, could it be possible to sleep here?

"Shen Wang?" Chi Ying yelled again, seeing no response at all, gritted his teeth and said, "Then don't blame me for pushing you away from the draft, it's you who didn't want this opportunity, why don't you sleep in the afternoon, come to Modern for a month Didn’t know how to stay up late? Wake up, Your Majesty!”

"...It's okay, it's okay, you can chatter better than my third sister, this is not here."

Shen Wang over there finally got in touch and exchanged screens at the same time. Chi Ying saw that he looked sleepy, but he didn't expect that he was actually sleeping, so he couldn't help asking: "What time did you stay up last night? Stay up late to study Woolen cloth?"

Shen Wangshui had a stiff neck, and was twisting his neck with difficulty: "No, I had a nightmare, I just didn't sleep well, what's the matter?"

"Someone urged you to choose a concubine."

"..."

The neck twisted again.

Seeing Shen Wang's expression full of reluctance, Chi Ying understood that he is also a good boy who doesn't fall in love early, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, Shen Wang tilted his head and said: "Then let someone prepare it." .”

Chi Ying: "..."

This is not right.

"No, maybe you let me and people..."

Chi Xiaocao was shocked.

Shen Wang realized that Chi Ying had misunderstood something, and immediately sneered: "No, it's just a formality, this kind of concubine selection is a meeting where several ministers compete with each other, if you refuse to choose a concubine, it is almost like refusing the minister's solicitation, what should I say , You can’t give them a feeling that they can’t be wooed, you have to learn how to put the hook, whether you can see people is another matter.”

It means that you have to be able to whet people's appetites and make them willingly compete to help him do things.

Chi Ying immediately understood Shen Wang's thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh Shen Wang's deep routine: "That's fine, I'll help you go through the motions, then I'll refuse all of them when the time comes."

"Otherwise, do you still want to agree?"

"Unexpected, Your Majesty." Chi Ying sighed in admiration, "I thought emperors loved beauties since ancient times, but I didn't expect you to be able to bear it. Come on, I think you will be a wise king."

"...I don't even have time to consolidate the country now, let's come to the harem again, so I just don't pass by."

After confirming that nothing happened, cut off the connection of the picture, Chi Ying took out the blueprint, and continued to study his theoretical South-to-North Water Diversion, while Shen Du buried himself in the bed and went back to sleep.

He barely slept last night because the nightmare was so heart-wrenching.

In the dream, I went back to my childhood.

He is not the orthodox crown prince, but a concubine to seize the throne.His mother's early death made him helpless when he was a child, and he was often bullied by other princes. They were so numerous that he had no room to fight back.

Fortunately, Shen Huai took good care of him. Shen Huai is the third princess of the direct line, and also the oldest of all the direct lines, so she has a relatively high status.Shen Huai was six or seven years older than him, and he always looked like a big sister in his eyes. Sometimes when he had nothing to eat, Shen Huai would secretly bring him pastries, and when he was beaten, Shen Huai would rescue him.

Until he was coaxed by other princes to go to Xingye Tower.

After that, the oppression in the palace seemed to be nothing, because that was the real hell of fighting with flesh and blood. The so-called selection of assassins means killing each other. Only those who come out alive are eligible to become members of Xingyelou a member.

Last night he dreamed again that when he first entered the night building, the surroundings were in darkness, the air seemed to be mixed with thick blood, and every step he took he could hear the sound of bones being trampled apart.He couldn't see the road in front of him, and sometimes someone would suddenly rush in front of him, flashing a sharp blade, and smacking his neck mercilessly.

It is well known in the palace that the Eighth Prince Shen Wang is a well-known soft egg pustule, a waste who dare not even kill a chicken.

"You...don't come here!"

He saw that his 15-year-old self was trembling all over. The teenager had already entered the period of changing his voice, but he was so frightened that he lost his voice, as if others commented on him: "I don't look like a prince at all."

He was outside the dream, and instinctively comforted himself in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, these are just... your stepping stones."

Fear not, this is just a nightmare that will never be experienced again.

It seemed that countless swords were stabbing at his vitals, Xiao Shen Huang knelt and shrank on the ground, his eerie laughter pierced through his ears, and all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm touched his nerves.

"You don't deserve to die, but here, you don't have the capital to live, Shen Wang, look at you, majestic prince, you can't even save yourself, you deserve to live?"

"Brother, tell me, I can't help you kill your whole life."

Suddenly, for no reason, an indescribable anger poured into his blood, Xiao Shen Zhuan's expression changed in an instant, his eyes were scarlet, the fear just now was gone, like an immature devil.

"Damn you!"

He seemed to be crazy, and began to pick up the sword and swing it without fear. In the darkness, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the blood soaked his face, which was wet.The eighth prince of the Hu Kingdom who backed away when he saw blood in the past seemed to have lost his mind and wanted to tear everything in front of him.

This is the law of the jungle.

The grievances of 15 years were triggered at this time, Xiao Shen Huang's hands were covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's.

With a hoarse voice, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "I've given you a chance, I'm not afraid of death! It's you who can't kill me! You are trash! You deserve it! Hahahahaha! Cough..."

He stepped on the bones of other people, with countless lives stained on his sword, and walked to the end of the darkness step by step. He was exhausted, and even his breathing gradually weakened.

In the confusion, someone stabbed him in the back again.

He couldn't turn around anymore.

But suddenly, the haze dissipated, the sword that stabbed at him suddenly disappeared, the pain he imagined did not subside, Xiao Shen's eyes were red, but when he raised his eyes, he froze, and the cruelty disappeared instantly.

There was a blur of light in front of his eyes. There was a person standing in front of him, but he could only see the outline clearly. The person stretched out his hand towards him and said softly, "It's just a nightmare. Go to sleep, and wake up will be fine."

At the same time, a voice came from my ear: "Wake up, Your Majesty."

The light dissipated, and the face in front of him actually looked like Chi Ying.

He naturally didn't want to admit that he dreamed of Chi Ying, just like he didn't admit that he really wanted to go to the amusement park. What happened in the past was like a dream, and what happened now...is also a dream.

It's just that one is a waking nightmare and the other is a sweet dream.

But Shen Wang didn't expect that sweet dreams could occasionally turn into nightmares.

For example, he tried to die... sitting on a big pendulum.