I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

"Your Majesty, Captain Jin Wu was ordered to garrison the border. If he hadn't disobeyed the order in the Xiling Mountain battle, the Fifth Battalion might not have suffered more than half of the damage. The humble investigation found that he had contact with the Yan Kingdom."

On the first seat, the monarch in red was half-hidden in the shadows, propping his head lazily.

He snorted softly, the menace echoing in the silent room.The person kneeling on the ground seemed to be pierced by thousands of swords, and trembled in fear.

"Your Majesty, I deserve death for my crimes. I was confused for a while, please forgive me!"

There was no candle in the room, and the windows were sealed.In the dimness, the eyes that had been lazily closed opened a crack, as if they were afraid of being stained.As soon as his eyes fell on the man's back, he paused for a moment, shaking violently.

"The traitor doesn't need to be brought before me. You just deal with it."

"Yes." A general next to him said immediately, "Soldiers who died because of him will receive a sacrifice in blood."

Heart-piercing screams: "Your Majesty - Your Majesty -"

"Your Majesty, sir is here."

In the room, everyone who was silent and serious just now suddenly became nervous.A group of generals hurriedly opened the windows and lit candles, and Wu Yong frantically lit incense to cover up the smell in the house.

Holding the book in his arms, Zhong Lan stepped into the room: "Your Majesty, I brought the book I talked about this morning..."

Before the words were finished, the grim and serious men in the room stood on both sides with nervous and awkward smiles, and greeted Zhong Lan with standard smiles.

Zhong Lan's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out.

In the middle, the young monarch hastily arranged his clothes, tied his hair, and sat upright with his hands on his knees, flipping through the memorial in an orderly manner, looking up with a pretended innocence and kindness, and smiling: "Sir, I am discussing military affairs with the generals. You The benevolent government taught in the morning, I also discussed with them how to do it."

"Yes, that's right. A benevolent government should be a benevolent government!"

"Your Majesty's teachings are so refreshing to the ministers and others. It turns out that it is because of the sir."

If it wasn't for the smell of blood in the room that couldn't be overwhelmed, Zhong Lang would almost believe it.

The generals slipped away at the right time.The study is reserved for the two of them.

Zhong Lan looked at Wen Yao, who was indomitable, and murmured in his heart.It seems that Wen Yao, who has been obsessed with acting as master and apprentice these days, will never show his minions to him again, which makes him not used to it.

He started to talk about the class, but his eyes kept catching on Wen Yao.

Is he really listening carefully?

Why so quiet?

The sun was in the west, and Zhong Lan's mouth was dry while teaching, but Wen Yao looked suddenly enlightened and sober.

He doesn't really want to study, does he?

Zhong Lan ended his day's teaching with doubts, and put the books back into the bookcase feebly.Wen Yao reached out to help with concern, and suddenly, his fingertips touched Zhong Lan's hand.

Wen Yao's eyes were slightly flushed, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Zhong Lan's eyelids were twitching.

"Sir, it's the students who overstepped." Wen Yao said in a deep voice, "Until the master agrees, the students will not cross the threshold."

"I……"

Wen Yao interrupted him softly: "Mr. once said that the student union in that story is the overlord of the world, and you have been waiting for that day. When the students unite the world as Mr. wishes, then you will like the students more, right? "

When he spoke, he had a slight nasal voice, his eyes were half-closed, his smile was gentle, but his eyes carried an ambition that Zhong Lan couldn't understand.

Zhong Lan came to a sudden!

Wen Yao, these days he is not only doing role-playing, but also studying!

"The student union will listen carefully to what you say, sir." Wen Yao's voice was unemotional and cold, "Fulfill your master's wish as soon as possible, only a gentleman who has never been tempted will fall in love with a student."

He leaned closer, and smiled politely and gently: "Right?"

Zhong Lan: "..."

The plot line is really great.In the original book, it is heard that Yao's strong desire to unify the world comes from his incomparable hatred, and at this time he came up with such a method to make him ambitious.

"Sir, it's still early today, why don't you continue with the next lesson."

"..."

In the middle of the night, Zhong Lan returned to the bedroom.

He never expected before that his dry mouth in front of Wen Yao would be due to lecturing.

The days are ticking by and the summer flies by quickly.

Wen Yao's professionalism is extremely high.At the beginning, Zhong Lan still wanted to let him understand that he loved him, but then he let it go.Whenever seeing Wen Yao feel the ecstasy of "Zhong Lang changed because of me", Zhong Lang would even feel a little doting.

It can also be used as the target of Wen Yao's strategy.

Let Wen Yao regard all the changes as his own efforts.

A great event happened in autumn.

A fire broke out in the capital of Yan State.

This fire was caused by spontaneous combustion in dry autumn, and it was also a sign of God's will.In the original book, shortly after the fire, Wen Yao encountered the final decisive victory.The country of Yan used an economic and popular offensive to instigate the rebellion of several monarchs of the Nanxin Alliance a long time ago. Afterwards, these small countries were annexed by Wen Yao, allowing the seeds of the rebellion to be secretly brewed and hidden within its own side.

When the decisive battle comes, these sudden changes will become the last hurdle before the hero reaches the peak.

On the eve of the final battle, all these seeds germinated, and Wen Yao, as the hero, finally won the last victory through bloody fighting, hardships and passion.

"The final decisive battle is coming." Zhong Lang thought to himself when he heard the news of the fire, "This story should also come to the end."

When Wen Yao finally takes Yan Guo down, he can naturally show joy and excitement, making Wen Yao believe that his efforts have moved Zhong Lang.

Although at the beginning I wanted to be the male protagonist's nominal elder, but I can't be a father, but being a lover is also good.Zhong Lan sighed.Anyway, he was finally able to retire.

Retirement is not only leisure, but also love.Zhong Lan made a concession, thinking that it would be good to put in some effort to maintain the relationship.

However, everything was broken with the first snow.

"Yan Guojun passed away."

Zhong Lan stayed where he was, his eyes widened.

A story cannot be without its greatest villain.

"Yan Guojun's eldest son succeeded to the throne, and he adopted the method of recuperation and benevolent government to avoid all wars." Wen Yao read the memorial beside him, "It seems that there is no war this winter."

"No, that's not right." Zhong Lang stood up suddenly, "If there is no war this winter, it can only mean..."

Someone tampered with the plot line.

Only outsiders can tamper with the plot line.

Hundreds of miles away, heavy snow fell.There are no fallen leaves in the north, and the winter snow will collapse overnight.

Beside the king's throne, an elegant man stands tall and straight. He bends down slightly, and gently touches the armrest as if stroking the woman he loves the most.His demeanor is graceful and graceful, yet his eyes tremble when he touches the throne.

His subtle and decent eyes were fixed on this throne, as if he finally got the world.

At his feet, his father, with blood foam rolling in his throat, struggled to reach out, angry and unwilling, cursing with trembling hands.

"Father, don't worry. This country will be handed over to my ministers." The young man's ankle was grabbed. He lowered his head and replied gently and politely. Then he kicked Yan Guojun's head away and hit him on the ground. There was a loud bang.

He turned his head and said gratefully to the person in the shadow, "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Weisong nodded, showing a weird smile.

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