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

Wen Yao felt that he had been tricked by Zhong Lan.

Things have to start from the post-sealing ceremony.

One day after the ceremony, Zhong Lan called the morning court to a halt.

"A moment of the wedding spring night is worth a thousand gold, which is also reasonable." The Minister of Rites spread out in the seat, looked up to the sky and lamented, "But do you believe it?"

Everyone in the Ministry of Rites imagined the next scene.

The red gauze warms the candles, and the cloudy and cloudy Zhong Lan lifts up the red hijab, revealing a face with sharp eyes—an emperor with a deep and unknown depth, and a male empress who should be all-powerful on the battlefield. The two are affectionate, Upside down Luan upside down Phoenix...

"Stop! It's terrible!!" Everyone in the Ministry of Rituals stiffened their necks, covered their eyes, and shook their heads frantically.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites showed a vicissitudes of expression: "I also know that the Ministry of Internal Affairs rushed out of the palace this morning to purchase thousand-year-old ginseng. It seems that the two of you in the palace are very short of health."

Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning.

"The Queen's body, can't bear it?"

joke!Wen Yao's previous deeds of trekking on the battlefield are widely spread, not to mention his skill and body are all excellent.

"Your Majesty is not only wise and unfathomable, but even his body is..." The Minister of Rites made a gesture.

Everyone nodded: "No wonder Your Majesty married this queen. If it were someone else, how could I stand it?"

"You guys go away. If you collect tonics and pay more tribute, His Majesty will remember your kindness."

Everyone saluted respectfully: "Yes—"

All the windows in Shengyun Hall were tightly closed, and there were layers of thick and gorgeous gauze curtains, as if a world that would never be disturbed was isolated in it.

The candlelight beside the bed was dim, and the shadow of the lamp fluttered on the gauze curtain.

His Majesty, who was rumored to be "incomparably mighty", was stuck in a big soft bed, unconscious.

Zhong Lan buried half of his face in the quilt, his neck and shoulders were covered in bruises.A bony hand brushed his earlobe lightly, and the disturbed bell made a dissatisfied hum in his sleep.

Wen Yao sat by the bed and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, get up first and drink the ginseng soup."

Zhong Lan closed his eyes tightly, and hummed dissatisfiedly from the bottom of his throat, until his head was placed on Wen Yao's shoulders, his eyes barely opened a crack.Wen Yao carefully cooled the ginseng soup, brought it to his mouth, and carefully waited for him to finish it.

"I've sent a message for you to cancel the morning court for the next three days." Wen Yao whispered in his ear, his voice slightly hoarse.

Zhong Lan was like a jerk, his eyes widened suddenly and he wanted to push him away, but he was dragged back by his ankle.

It turns out that ginseng soup is for this purpose!

Zhong Lan wanted to cry but had no tears, his hands had bulging veins, and his fingers were deeply buried in the bedding.

Little is better than newlyweds.

For Wen Yao, this is both a farewell and a new marriage, with double feelings and double happiness.

Three days later, the morning court still could not be held as scheduled.The courtiers understood, and sighed secretly, usually His Majesty looks thin and frail, but he didn't expect it to be so.

Everyone understands the reason why His Majesty married a male queen, and they are extremely glad that His Majesty did not marry a noble daughter in Beijing, otherwise this girl's life would be very difficult.

However, a country cannot live without a king.

"Recently, official documents have piled up. When Chunzhong meets bandits, he needs to use the army to maintain stability. What if His Majesty has not come to court for a long time?"

On the fifth day, an upright minister finally asked His Majesty to handle the government affairs.

Li Quan reminded him outside the house, Wen Yao walked to the bed after hearing this, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, the previous court urged you to go back and deal with the official documents."

The delirious Zhong Lan woke up and shook his head again and again: "No, I won't go!"

His voice was completely hoarse, and when he heard his own voice, his ears turned red, and he shrank back to the inside, waiting for Wen Yao with a pair of innocent eyes, saying, "If you dare to let me go to work, I will fight with you!" "determination.

Wen Yao sighed.Zhong Lang couldn't sit still for long now.He regretted that he had lost control.

"Then you write an imperial decree in hand, and I will go and process the official documents for you."

Zhong Lan hurriedly sent him to the court, and finally got a chance to rest.

Morning finally resumed.

The ministers raised their necks with curious and puzzled expressions.This was the first time they saw His Majesty after the Conferment Ceremony.

Li Quan walked out first.Holding an imperial decree in his hand, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Your Majesty's imperial decree—please regent the queen—"

All the ministers were struck by lightning.

This, what's going on here?

These days, the palace is almost swallowed by the smell of stewed tonic.They are all pity the queen.But how come today is the queen?

Wen Yao's appearance is extremely deceptive.Especially the gown he wore at the empress ceremony, the color was gorgeous, the waist was narrowed, and the exquisite makeup made that already gorgeous face even more charming.

Today, he was dressed in formal attire and slowly walked up to the main seat with a calm expression.

"What? No one is playing?"

Everyone was shocked.Everyone began to deal with government affairs in doubt and confusion.

When the morning morning was about to end, Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that the eyes of the crowd were a little strange.

This look looks like admiration, more like pity.

The queen is really miserable.After being tortured by His Majesty for so many days, I still have to drink ginseng soup and hang myself to be squeezed and labored.

The speech officials who had to be entangled with each other after the imperial court were all silent now with worried eyes, and slipped away early, so that Her Majesty the Queen could have a rest earlier.

Wen Yao sensed something was wrong from their eyes: "..."

But it was not easy for him to ask someone in detail, so he had to go back to Shengyun Palace.

Zhong Lan just got up, leaning comfortably on the soft couch and drinking sweet wine.Seeing Wen Yao coming, he breathed out a little drunk comfortably, and narrowed his eyes: "Is the morning going well today? Are they dissatisfied and conflicted because you are the queen?"

"No."

Zhong Lan immediately put down the bowl in relief, and took Wen Yao's hands: "That's great. I won't sit down for a while today, and in the next few days, you have to continue to be the regent."

Wen Yao: "..."

He smelled conspiracy.

Sure enough, day after day, Zhong Lan either had a headache or brain fever, and then he didn't even find a reason, and said tearfully.

"You know I don't want power at all. I really don't want to go to court."

A month later, rumors spread in the capital.

"Her Majesty the Queen was also a ruthless person in her early years. She seized the throne of Nanqiong by herself, and then fought everywhere, bringing Nanqiong from a small country to an overlord."

"If he really lived in the harem for a long time, it would be a waste."

"Isn't it? Now that he governs the country, his means are very reassuring."

"Unfortunately……"

Everyone's voices stopped abruptly, and they sighed in unison.

"Being tortured by His Majesty at night, I have to be forced to work."

"Sure enough, our Majesty was a deep and skilled figure in the city back then. Such ruthless oppression is really in line with his ruthless temperament. Not only smashed the queen from dignity, let him live under others, but also oppressed her with peace of mind. labor."

"You said, let the queen live under others, is it to control him from dignity and spirit, so that he doesn't want to resist?"

Everyone took a deep breath at the same time, and their understanding of Zhong Lang's cruelty increased to a higher level.

"Don't oppose the queen's regent. This is what your majesty means. If your majesty wants to oppress people, let's not talk too much."

"Although it is the Queen's regent, who knows if His Majesty is manipulating everything behind it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty is so profound and powerful, I'd better be cautious and don't say too much."

At the same time, His Majesty, who was "ruthless" and "destroyed the Queen", was comfortably enjoying the massage of Her Majesty, who was "cruelly squeezed".Holding freshly picked strawberries in spring, he listened to a little song and raised his hand to feed the person behind him from time to time.

"I have something to ask." Wen Yao said indifferently.

"go ahead."

Wen Yao's eyes fell on the back of Zhong Lan's neck, and then moved away: "When your soul is intact, is it really me who you want?"

Zhong Lan's back was slightly stiff, and he adjusted it immediately, and replied very naturally: "Yes, otherwise, what would I do in this world?"

Wen Yao lightly raised his eyebrows.Whether Zhong Lan's soul is intact or not has a great influence on his character, but after all, he is the same person, and his memory and cognition will not change.Zhong Lang's little action just now reminded him that he actually concealed something.

"But you are not exactly the same person as the complete body, I still want to ask 'him'." Wen Yao pulled out the linden wood hairpin from his head as he said.

The back of Zhong Lan's neck stiffened, and he put down the strawberries extremely quickly, and then covered his bun with both hands, not giving Wen Yao any chance: "Just ask, don't mess around."

Wen Yao: "..."

I knew there were ghosts.

He sneered, and raised his hand to greet Li Quan: "We may not be able to go to the morning court tomorrow."

"Unable to go up" was like a curse, which made Zhong Lan instantly stiff.Wen Yao's fingertips slowly stroked from the back of his neck to his earlobe, and a magnetic voice lingered in his ears: "Are you right? Your Majesty?"

"Speak well, what are you doing with your hands and feet?" Zhong Lang resisted and sneered.

"Some people refuse to tell me the truth, what can I do?"

Zhong Lang knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he gave up on himself: "What truth do you want to hear?"

"Complete body," Wen Yao asked, "If you never thought of giving up on me from the beginning, why is your attitude towards me so cold?"

Zhong Lang tried hard to choose his own words: "This is to maintain the personality."

Wen Yao frowned: "What character design?"

"It is unpredictable from the beginning to the end, so that others will think that I can control the whole audience with methods that ordinary people can't imagine. Even you can only be held in my hands and you are a victim." Zhong Lang said frankly, "Don't you think that the ministers look at you with pity these days?"

Wen Yao thought of the eyes of everyone, and felt a little bit: "So?"

"So they must feel that even if you are regent, I am the one who controls the overall situation. They are afraid of me, so they won't say much. This will allow you to be regent for a long time." Zhong Lang said very sincerely, "I You don't have to work."

Wen Yao had an expression of "I guessed it was like this" on his face, and suddenly he was slightly startled.

"Wait, this is what you do when you are complete. Could it be, when you are complete..."

That cold Zhong Lang thought all day long, how to make Wen Yao regent in the future?

Zhong Lan saw what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "You guessed right. Even if my soul is complete, I have only one goal. Because whether my soul is complete or not, it doesn't prevent me from wanting to continue working."

He thought for a while, and then he came to a conclusion for himself: "This is called, don't forget the original intention."

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