The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 92 Break your legs (45)
Mixed feelings.

Cen Mu suddenly had the illusion that the radishes he planted were pulled out by others, that's all, they were all family anyway.

Soon, the whole street was cleaned up.In just half a day, the capital returned to its usual bustle.

If it weren't for the storyteller who was telling the legends of the past few days, no one would have thought that there would be turmoil in the capital.

The thief Su was defeated, the old emperor abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor, and Cen Yu ascended the throne.

Wanshou Wujiang Building and Ciyu Pavilion reopened, but they were secretly organized and merged together.

Regarding this rebellion, there is a record in the history books, and there is even Cen Mu's advice-the shortest history of seeking power and usurping the throne, delusional Chen Qiao's mutiny, but reaping the consequences.In just a few days, the army defeated the capital.

According to Su Wenxi's arrangements for the past few years, it stands to reason that he should be able to persist for a period of time, but he did not expect to be defeated so quickly and die.Thinking back, Cen Mu was amazed along with the listeners in the teahouse.

Shen Yue explained that there were spies in Su Wenxi's army, and all the blueprints of the secret passage were leaked.Then the recruitment of soldiers and horses in the past few years, as well as the bribery of court officials, and other evil deeds were all exposed.

The morale of the army is broken, and there is no food and grass, so of course it can't sustain it.

Cen Mu was a little surprised: "Oh? Who is so good that he can completely expose Su Wenxi's old fox?"

Shen Yue looked at the camellias in the front yard of Prince Ning's Mansion. All the peach trees had been cut down and planted with camellias. He said flatly, "Irrelevant people."

Cen Mu let out an "oh" and said nothing for a while, "Then...how is he?"

Still can't help but ask.

Shen Yue rubbed Cen Mu into his arms: "He, because he was discovered, was hung up in the military camp with his brother, and his body was exposed for three days."

Shen Yue lightly bit Cen Mu's ear, hugged him and sat in front of his knee, "What? Can't bear to part with the peach tree that was cut down in the yard?"

Cen Mu buried himself in his arms, lazily saying, "It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just that the peach tree has just bloomed and has just produced a few fruits, and I haven't eaten them yet."

Forget it, Zuo is just an irrelevant person, what do you want him to do.

Shen Yue thought for a while and said, "I'll buy you a peach grove some other day."

Cen Mu chuckled: "Forget it, it's good to try something new, but it's not okay to eat too much."

Shen Yue nodded seriously, "Yes, you really can't eat too much, it's inconvenient."

Ok?
Cen Mu stared, what nonsense is this man talking about?
Shen Yue buried his head in Cen Mu's shoulder and laughed in a low voice, "I remember that His Highness was not so shy when he threw me down."

Cen Mu snorted coldly, his face blushing even more: "I remember, when Prime Minister Shen threw himself down, Prime Minister Shen told me to go away."

"I made a mistake because of my husband." Shen Yue turned around, put Cen Mu on the table, and pressed himself on it, "Punishment for my husband."

"Shen Yue! In broad daylight, you... don't go too far. And..." Cen Mu snorted a few times as his neck was itchy, and spoke intermittently, "Besides, there are so many affairs in the court, as the prime minister... ..."

"Your Highness, we are getting old." Shen Yue picked him up and walked into the room, "The imperial court has changed, and it's time to hand it over to the younger generation."

Then you can't prostitution in the daytime, you bastard!
After some cloud and rain, Cen Mu fell into a deep sleep, Shen Yue hugged Cen Mu tightly, and said in a low voice: "I told you not to think about him anymore."

"Hmm." The person in his arms snorted, feeling deeply sleepy.

After a long time, Shen Yue sighed: "I asked someone to bury him generously, you should rest assured."

"Thank you."

Shen Yue evoked a slight smile and closed his eyes.

Between you and me, there is no need to thank you.

　[Thanks to Yunzhong Xianmeng Naihe is not Bei for the reward, thank you for your support for this book]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)