Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

The emperor, who had always been calm and calm when planning strategies, was stunned.

He stared fixedly at Lu Yunchuan, his eyes seemed to be full of worries, and after a long time, he let out a very light sigh.

"Lu Chensong." Ming Wanzhao called out softly, "Yijing is a sea of ​​suffering without shore, and those who stay here cannot get to the shore."

Lu Yunchuan felt that he was a little sad for no reason.

The young emperor got up and sat up straighter, his voice was still gentle and gentle, "Why is the swan willing to be a bird under the eaves?"

The four eyes meet, Lu Yunchuan rarely sees Ming Wanzhao like this, the smile on his face is a bit faint, as if he doesn't want others to see clearly through the clouds and mist, but he clearly sees the dead silence under the haze, so he suddenly understands.

Ming Wanzhao is a person who can't make it to the shore in the sea of ​​suffering.

Lu Yunchuan withdrew his hand, letting go of Tianzi's thin chin, but stroked his cheek again, not allowing him to retreat.

"What exactly does Your Majesty want to say to my colleagues?"

Both of them knew well what the current dispute was about.

But Lu Yunchuan didn't want to retreat, the previous love and pity were not fake, and the desire and desire now is also true, he won't look forward and backward when he takes a fancy to this person, but will definitely get it.

Ming Wanzhao was about to be burned by the scorching eyes, but there was nowhere to hide, he was silent for a moment, he said softly: "Turn back, Lu Chensong, why do you want to drown yourself in the sea of ​​suffering?"

Lu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, bowed his head, and stopped when he was only a hair away from kissing, "If your majesty really doesn't want you to fall into the sea of ​​suffering, you might as well one by one." He got closer and closer, and said slowly, sticking to Ming Wanzhao's lips , "Take a look... Do you want to linger in the sea?"

The charm between the words is full of spring, he does not hide his covetousness and desire, the meaning of wanting to invite the king to bed is written on his face.

Ming Wanzhao didn't understand, and was almost shaken by it.

...He is now a little reluctant to let go of this person.

Ming Wanzhao felt aggrieved, and he didn't want to let Lu Yunchuan, an apprentice, bewitch and dedicate himself, so he flinched and wanted to avoid the shadow of that figure, "I don't need people to sleep with me these days, so Lu Qing should go down."

Lu Yunchuan chased after him relentlessly, and whispered with his lips against his cheek: "Sooner or later."

Ming Wanzhao was ashamed and annoyed, he stretched out his hand to push against the person's forehead, and said with a half smile, "Stay away from me!"

"How far?" Lu Yunchuan said with a smile in his tone, wanting to get tired of him, and pointed out: "I have touched everything that should be touched, and I have seen everything that should be seen. Your Majesty wants to turn his face and deny people now, but it will be too late." Alright."

Ming Wanzhao narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, "Being pampered?"

"..." Lu Yunchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Your Majesty, do you want to be a favorite?"

Ming Wanzhao raised his face slightly, showing a coquettish expression without knowing it, "Thunder, rain and dew are all your favor, Lu Qing still kneel down?"

Lu Qing thought for a moment.

I don't want to kneel down.

Even want to commit a crime.

Lu Yunchuan frolicked with his arms around the man for a while before letting go of the disheveled young emperor with a flushed face.

Ming Wanzhao lay sideways on the couch, panting briskly while stroking his heart, his phoenix eyes drooped with servant colors, and he didn't get up, only when his panting calmed down a lot, he said softly: "Second Master Ye stayed in Yijing for a while. Today, Wen Bojing will not go back to Jiangdong honestly."

Lu Yunchuan was pouring tea for him, when he heard the sound, he paused, "The two of them will definitely go back together."

Ming Wanzhao half propped up his body, his eyes shone with shattered light, but his expression was a little cold, "My body has not healed, and the remaining poison has not been cleared. I am afraid that Second Young Master Ye will not be able to leave.

have to. "

"You just now..." Lu Yunchuan paused and asked suspiciously, "You want to keep Ye Zhiyuan in Yijing? Why did you..."

Before he finished asking, he suddenly realized, "You want to use him to contain Wen Rongshao?"

Ming Wanzhao did not refute, but lowered his eyes, and said: "Wen family holds at least [-]% of the military power in Jiangdong, Ye family has money, Wen family has soldiers, Lu Chensong, I have to defend."

Lu Chensong handed him the tea, and was silent for a while thoughtfully, "You are afraid that Wen Shi will rebel."

"Just plan for the rainy day." Ming Wanzhao said lightly, "A Lingyangguan natural barrier casts an indestructible cover on Yijing, but it also cuts off the lifeline of Yijing. The land of Jiangdong is too important. If something goes wrong, Yijing must be isolated from Lingxi, Yubei and Longnan."

"Now the Ming family is left with only me, a marionette, and no other heirs. The current peace in all directions is just an appearance, the mountains and rivers are about to fall, and the chaos in the world is just a blink of an eye."

Lu Yunchuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the emperor's soft black hair, and said softly: "If you keep Ye Zhiyuan, Wen Bojing will definitely stay in Yijing, Your Majesty, Lu

Zuoxian is very anxious to hear that Bojing will not return to Jiangdong.

His hint was already very straightforward.

Ming Wanzhao thought about it, and said softly: "You want me to believe him."

Lu Yunchuan couldn't put it down and touched two more, "Wen Bojing is two years older than the boss of the Qi family. Back then, in the fertile land of Jiangdong, there were countless bandits, big and small. , the whole Jiangdong was in chaos, Lingxi and Yubei wanted to help each other, but there were many mountains in the hinterland of Jiangdong, and those bandits disappeared without a trace when they got into the mountain roads. My father and Uncle Qi couldn't leave Beijiang alone. They go in circles."

"Until Wen Bojing became a history of defense, in just two years, Jiangdong was stable and happy, and there were no more bandits. Ah Zhao, don't say that Lingxi and Yubei rely on Jiangdong for food, even Longnan and Yijing."

"If it wasn't for Jiangdong's help, the beam wouldn't be able to survive today."

That's all Lu Yunchuan said, and he didn't say any more.

Ming Wanzhao didn't say a word.

How can he not know what Lu Yunchuan said, but he always needs some bargaining chips in his hands to be at ease, and there was a long silence, the young emperor suddenly said: "I called Wen Bojing into the palace, I want to see him again."

Hearing that Bojing's entry into Beijing was entirely for Ye Zi'an, so when Lu Yunchuan sent someone to pass on a message asking him to enter the palace secretly, he was really astonished.

Entering the palace quietly in the middle of the night, Bai Tan led the way with a palace lantern in front, without saying a word, Wen Bojing followed behind without making a sound, until in front of the Qihua Palace, Bai Tan stopped, bowed his head and said: "My lord, Your Majesty is waiting inside. I'm looking at you."

Hearing that something was wrong with Bo Jingpin, he pushed the door open and entered.

Ming Wanzhao leaned over his desk to read a book, without raising his head, he said, "Master Wen is here."

Wen Bojing's pupils constricted suddenly, and he understood something in an instant, then he dropped his knees decisively, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, I have heard about Bojing."

"Get up." Ming Wanzhao raised his face only now, the flickering candlelight reflected the coldness on his jade face, he didn't look half stupid.

When he raised his head, Ming Wanzhao was startled, because he heard Bo Jing's reaction.

His surprise was obvious, but more of it was relief and understanding.

"Thank you for your majesty's grace." Wen Bojing got up and said with a slight sigh: "It turns out that your majesty is so clumsy. No wonder the late emperor issued such a secret order."

secret order?

Ming Wanzhao was startled, "What secret order?"

Wen Bojing's shock had all subsided, and he replied: "When I received the imperial decree to take over the defense history of Zichuan, I also received a secret order from Lord An. There is only one order."

Wen Bojing paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at the emperor, and said clearly.

"No matter what the situation is in the future, we must protect the crown prince Wanzhao, so that the country will be settled."

At that time, Wen Bojing only regarded Mingrong as eager to protect his son, but now he knows that the new emperor who hides his secrets is a sword left by two generations of strong Ming clan kings.

A sharp sword capable of calming the world.