Spirit boy, get off the single online [Quick Transmigration]

The title of the Five Gentlemen of the Bamboo Grove has been passed down in the capital for nearly 20 years. Counting it, these five are not too young, and they already have grandchildren.

But the five people's paranoia and love for poetry and poetry really make people unable to guess their ages.

Lu Chen gave several people an analysis of the state affairs and political situation, and implored the five people to return to the court to serve. Vice face.

Lu Chen: ...All right.

To be honest, Lu Chen has not failed in what he wants to do, and he still has to let these people express their views today.

From day to night, Lu Chen finally restored the five officials to their posts.

Since then, he was finally able to untie the shackles and show his talents in the court.

Two years later, Zhang Liangchen returned to the capital from Xiaocheng, looking at the neat shops and stalls on both sides of the East Street, as well as the guards lining up and patrolling the city from time to time, he couldn't help feeling at a loss as to whether things were right or not.

"Father!" A man in Tsing Yi ran over from a distance, seeing his father's old face, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

When Zhang Liangchen saw his eldest son, who was a head taller than himself, he was also moved to tears, "My son is in good health. When I go out for my father, I am always worried about your poor health."

One of the reasons why Lu Chen was able to recruit Zhang Liangchen back in the first place was that he promised to let the imperial physician heal Zhang Liangchen's eldest son.

The father and son returned home hand in hand, Zhang Liangchen asked the bodyguard who had been with him to go home first to change clothes and take a bath, and then went to the palace with him to see the emperor after waiting for an hour.

After returning home, the eldest son informed Zhang Liangchen of all the recent events in the capital.

Although Zhang Liangchen hasn't lost contact with the capital for the past two years, but recently because he is going back to Beijing, the letters with the capital have also decreased a lot.

At this moment, listening to his son coming slowly, Zhang Liangchen realized what had happened in the past few days.

A month ago, the two old enemies, Prime Minister Left and Right, finally planned to let go of their hostility and join hands to defeat His Majesty first.

That night, the east and west doors of the imperial palace were opened by the two men's inner guards, and tens of thousands of rebels filed in. However, these people were surrounded and locked up by the forbidden army before they even reached the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The two prime ministers on the left and right panicked. The two of them had been targeted by the emperor recently in the court, and their power was gradually emptied.

If it wasn't really impossible, the two wouldn't join forces with their rivals.

In their plan, the private army carefully cultivated by themselves must be more capable than the Imperial Guard composed of nobles and civilian children, and the Imperial Guard at night is only 5000 people.

Tens of thousands of their private troops will be able to enter the main palace with ease, and even though their name is not right, their lives and power will be preserved.

Who ever thought!Those guards who have never seen blood in Beijing are actually better than the private army, and they can win more with less!

The result, of course, was that the homes of the two prime ministers were ransacked, the mastermind was killed, the family members were exiled, and the officials involved were sent to prison for investigation.

Zhang Liangchen smiled when he heard this, "I have heard about the interesting story that His Majesty went to the training ground two years ago and what happened with the imperial guards, but I never thought that the imperial guards were so heroic under the emperor's training, my emperor is wise."

The eldest son couldn't help showing a look of admiration when he heard the words. Now there is no scholar in the Great Yan Dynasty who does not worship His Majesty.

Today, in just two years, the declining Great Yan Dynasty can be brought back to life. After restraining their temper, they will work hard and recruit talented people. Even the five gentlemen who are the models of scholars in the world are willing to do their best for His Majesty and die.

"Father, the teacher said that I can try next time." The eldest son looked at his father and said.

Knowing his son's ambition to be an official, Zhang Liangchen nodded and said, "Yes, do your best."

After bathing and changing clothes, Zhang Liangchen went to the palace.

Lu Chen was not surprised to see Zhang Liangchen, he had known that Zhang Liangchen would be back in a few days.

"Zhang Aiqing, the journey is exhausting, thank you for your hard work."

Lu Chen looked at Zhang Liangchen with a smile on his face, but Zhang Liangchen was frightened.

"Why do you have to work so hard for His Majesty?" Zhang Liangchen replied, "I lived up to Your Majesty's entrustment and returned safely."

Lu Chen laughed a few times, chatted with Zhang Liangchen, and knew that everything was safe at the border, and the output value per mu of land had doubled after improving the farm tools, so he put his mind at ease and went straight to the topic: "Zhang Aiqing has worked hard, and is a third-ranker. I feel sorry for you."

Hearing this, sweat dripped down Zhang Liangchen's forehead, and he didn't know how to answer. After two years, His Majesty's mind became more and more difficult to guess.

But in fact, Lu Chen is still the same Lu Chen, the Lu Chen who thinks about how to be a better salted fish every day.

After the left and right prime ministers were pulled down by him, the positions of the two prime ministers became vacant, and the piled up memorials became a mountain.

Every day when he went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to look at the pile of memorials, Lu Chen felt that the donkeys in the production team didn't work as hard as he did.

Donkeys can at least rest at night, right?Lu Chen can't do it, he still has to watch the memorial at night!The prime minister of the flowing water, the memorial made of iron, you can't finish reading the memorial!

It's all right now, Lu Chen showed a bright smile, and the prime minister's reserve is back.

He could finally be less busy.

After Zhang Liangchen left the palace, Lu Chen hurriedly wrote an imperial decree and handed it to Eunuch Zhao, asking him to go to the Zhang family to read the imperial decree.

I went back to Ganquan Hall in a hurry.

Xiao Chen was chopping wood in the palace, Xiao Chen's facial features were much tougher than before, not as weak as before, although not particularly strong, but off.The clothes are fleshy and tall.

Lu Chen is already 1.8 meters tall, Xiao Chen is a head taller than Lu Chen!

"Xiao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Chen waved the wood in his hand to him, "I'm making the Luban lock you mentioned last time."

Luban lock is an exquisite three-dimensional interlocking toy.

Ever since Xiao Chen made the exquisite dice for Lu Chen, Lu Chen found that his hands-on ability was extremely strong, whether it was wood carving, origami, or mechanism making.

It made Lu Chen even want to arrange Xiao Chen to the Ministry of Industry, because the speed with which the Ministry of Industry develops machines makes one's head bald.

Sometimes it takes two or three months to make something that works, unlike his boyfriend, who can make all kinds of things just by mentioning it casually.

But Xiao Chen didn't want to go, so Lu Chen just gave up.

"After the Luban lock is finished, someone will imitate the pattern and let it be placed in our store. Such an exquisite thing should be very popular."

Lu Chen quietly watched Xiao Chen chipping wood, and the two of them even opened a special shop to sell these things.

Of course, what Xiao Chen made with his own hands was kept by Lu Chen himself, and only imitations were sold in the shop.

"Okay." Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

The two years have made the relationship between the two deeper, and they can understand each other's thoughts through eye contact. As long as they stay together, the atmosphere between them will not allow outsiders to intervene.

This may be related to the fact that they have completed the great harmony of life...?

Lu Chen's ears were red, and he took a sip of tea.

In the past two years, Lu Chen has been adhering to his bottom line, holding back his heartbeat, and managed to survive Xiao Chen's beauty offensive.

It made Xiao Chen wonder for a while whether Lu Chen only wanted to have a platonic relationship with him.

Of course, Xiao Chen didn't know who Plato was, he just saw that Lu Chen didn't want to have sex with him.

Xiao Chen knew that the emperor would not be below, but he always felt that as long as he could, it would be fine, but what if the emperor didn't want to be below?

The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that the possibility was very high. Just a few days after Xiao Chen extinguished his love for the bed, he got an emperor who was cleansed and lying on the bed.

Xiao Chen:! ! !

The two of them did the blissful thing in the world very smoothly, and it has been out of control ever since.

Lu Chen followed Xiao Chen and said: "In a few days, I will relax a little bit. Then shall we go skating at a house in the suburbs?"

The ice in the suburban house is already three feet thick. They have been skating every year for the past two years. If this year is not particularly busy, they should have gone.

"Okay." Xiao Chen smiled.

Ah, so handsome, Lu Chen thought.

Even though they've been together for two years, sometimes Lu Chen would still be in a daze when he saw Xiao Chen's smile, he couldn't help covering his face, he was really worthless.

It was dark and early in winter, and the two of them went to bed early after eating. After some clouds and rain, the two got tired of being together.

Lu Chen pinched Xiao Chen's fingertips, which were full of calluses.

"Tomorrow, the imperial physician will prescribe some hand ointment for you. You often touch those woods, so take good care of your hands."

Xiao Chen enjoyed Lu Chen's concern very much. He bent his green eyes, which were not obvious under the faint light of the red candle.

Lu Chen raised his head and kissed Xiao Chen's eyes, and said with a smile, "Rest, sweet dream."

"Sweet dream." Xiao Chen replied, and soon fell asleep.

But Lu Chen who was the first to say good night did not fall asleep, he moved towards Xiao Chen, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen's closed eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Lu Chen already knew about Xiao Chen's past, and because he was so clear, he cherished Xiao Chen's eyes very much.

After that was their first time, Xiao Chen told him about his past in person. His tone was flat and the story was short, but anyone could feel the sadness in it.

A green-eyed monster was abandoned by his parents at birth, and lived on alms and begging. People called him a monster, hated him, and rejected him. The medicine was sold to Yazi.

"Because of my green eyes, I was not sold until I met His Majesty."

Xiao Chen said it was his luck.

Lu Chen wanted to laugh but couldn't, and buried himself on his shoulder for a long time without saying a word.

Every day since then, Lu Chen would kiss his eyes before going to bed, and it has become a habit until now.

And this habit lasted for nearly a hundred years.

The Supreme Emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty would still kiss the eyes of his male empress until the night before his death.

"These are the most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen."

"If there is an afterlife, I still want to make an appointment with you to grow old."

The green-eyed Xiao Chen was crying, but said with a smile: "Okay, in the next life, we will be good."

In the 35th year of Pingjing in Yanli, Emperor Wencheng of the Great Yan Dynasty passed away. On the same day, his son's heir died, and his seat was passed on to his nephew.

The empress and the empress were deeply in love. Emperor Wen Cheng dismissed the harem for Empress Xiao, and only took a scoop of the weak water for three thousand to drink, and there was no one else. This is the first and only case in the history of Yan.

Emperor Wencheng was proficient in all aspects of literature, Taoism and martial arts. During his reign, he worked hard to build water conservancy, improve agricultural tools, develop commerce, and deploy strong troops. Since then, the Great Yan Dynasty has flourished for hundreds of years.

"System, continue to seal Lu Chen's memory about me."

In a trance, Lu Chen only felt that the other party's voice was very familiar, and the next second he sank into the darkness.

When he became conscious again, his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, he opened his eyes, and saw a doctor in a white coat.

"Are you awake on the 37th?" The doctor glanced at him, then turned to the nurse and said, "Take his blood pressure and hang up a bottle of glucose."

"What's wrong with me?" Lu Chen still didn't understand what happened to his original body.

The doctor answered first: "Car accident, wake up and have to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

Car... car accident? !