Chongzhen Undergraduates

"Well, you know the current affairs. You must do this every day in the future, and take good care of Ms. Chen." Liu Zongmin was very satisfied with the performance of the two today. It was because of these two cooking performances that he and Chen Yuanyuan got on the same terms. I am proud of myself.It's just that this time he was not willing to reward the silver tael again, which made Zhu Youjian a little disappointed.

Looking at the dishes that Liu Zongmin had eaten cleanly, Zhu Youjian wanted to cry but had no choice but to go back to the small kitchen with Wang Chengen on a hungry stomach.

"Long Live Lord, you rest for a while, this old slave will find you some food." Wang Chengen's hospitality again made Zhu Youjian feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Don't worry about it, I hid a big bowl of mutton at night." The cunning Zhu Youjian brought out a big bowl full of braised mutton from a certain corner like a conjuring, and placed it in front of Wang Chengen with trepidation.

"The old slave is serving the Lord Long Live for dinner now." Wang Chengen arranged the bowls and chopsticks neatly, first tasted a piece by himself, nodded, and then picked up another piece of mutton with another pair of chopsticks and put it in Zhu Youjian's bowl.

Zhu Youjian disliked him for being too troublesome, so he directly picked up his bowl and chopsticks, swished it a few times, filled a small bowl full of mutton, sat on the threshold and started to eat, purring.

While eating lightly, Wang Chengen carefully observed Zhu Youjian who had no eating appearance from his corner of the eye.

"Long live, this old slave has hidden a small altar of flower carvings, would you like some to drink?" Wang Chengen took out a small pot from his arms, shook it at Zhu Youjian, and said seductively.

"Okay! Take it out quickly." The impatient Zhu Youjian did not doubt that he was there, and poured directly at the mouth of the jug, drank more than half of it in one breath, then smiled embarrassingly, and handed the jug To Wang Chengen.

"This old slave doesn't know how to drink, Long Live Lord just finishes it." Wang Chengen saw Zhu Youjian drank half a jug of wine, and ate the mutton with peace of mind.

"Okay! Thank you." As soon as Zhu Youjian finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

......

In the middle of the night, the first night of the fall of the capital.

The surrounding area was quite peaceful, there was no more fighting and noise during the day outside, and the Wu Mansion fell asleep; the entire capital seemed quiet and peaceful, orderly, far better than the panic and uneasiness of the previous few days.

Hearing Zhu Youjian's snoring one after another, Wang Chengen got up with confidence, fumbled to light the wick, took the oil lamp, walked up to him, and looked carefully at Zhu Youjian's cheek.

This is a face that I have seen for decades, from croaking to pale and decadent now; from a head of black and thick hair to gray hair in recent years.

His face was still so handsome, although it was a little darkened by the lightning, after all, he was only 35 years old, and his youth was at its peak, but his cheeks were swollen.Sword eyebrows, handsome eyes, long eyelashes, slightly introverted double eyelids, straight nose, not too thick lips with two beautiful mustaches.

Ten years of hard work has exhausted this otherwise strong body.

"It's a crime!" Wang Chengen sighed softly, continued to hold the oil lamp, and looked at Zhu Youjian's body carefully.From the small black spots on the back of the ears, to the meridians on the neck, to the small scars on the back, in a short while, Zhu Youjian was stripped naked by Wang Chengen.

When Wang Chengen checked the birthmark on Zhu Youjian's buttocks with the oil lamp, Zhu Youjian just woke up.When he woke up, Wang Chengen happened to be carefully looking at the shape of the birthmark. Zhu Youjian let out a series of twisted farts unceremoniously. The big and long loud farts almost stunned Wang Chengen, and almost lit the haze oil lamp.

Wang Chengen endured the series of stinky noises, and fell to the ground, the oil lamp in his hand was tilted to one side, and the room was instantly darkened.

"Are you finished?"

"..."

"Do you see anything?"

"..."

"Is it the medicine you gave me?"

Seeing that Wang Chengen didn't respond, Zhu Youjian was about to turn over and sit up.But before he could stand up, Wang Chengen on the ground quickly got up, picked up the kitchen knife on the bedside with a bang, pressed the blade against Zhu Youjian's neck and choked: "You are not the emperor."

"I'm not the emperor, who am I? I just lost my memory." Zhu Youjian argued.

"No, you are not the emperor. The emperor will not talk to the old slave like this; he will not kill the enemy fiercely; nor will he be as disregarded as you are, and do not understand royal etiquette; the emperor will not do a good job Meals; the emperor will never see Chen Yuanyuan's idiot-like expression. When Chen Yuanyuan lived in the palace for a few months, Long Live Lord didn't even look at her. You are a cook, and the mutton you cook is better than that of the imperial dining room. The chef's cooking is delicious." The more Wang Chengen spoke, the more excited he became, and the more excited he was, the more he sobbed.

"That means Chongzhen is not a man. Wang Chengen, since I am not the emperor, who do you think I am?"

"I don't know, I only know that this body is still the emperor's, but the emperor's intentions are gone. Why do you want to occupy the emperor's body?"

"You know, I may have lost my memory after being struck by lightning, so you think I'm a bit strange."

"I, Wang Chengen, have lived for more than 50 years. I have seen many people with amnesia, but I have never seen a person with amnesia who suddenly cooks well. Don't deceive me!" Wang Chengen felt that the person in front of him had the ability to make up lies. Too weak, in front of him, an old fritter who has been with the king all year round, he looks too unattractive.In terms of the ability to make up stories, eunuchs are the best in the world.

"Then what do you want?" Zhu Youjian was seen through by Wang Chengen, and he was a little worried that he would cut himself off with a knife.

"You can return the Long Live Lord, even if I beg you. Can you?" Wang Chengen was crying, sobbing, and trembling.There were tears all over his face, old tears, and his expression was extremely sad.

"Then you kill me, do it now, anyway, you don't regard me as the emperor." Seeing Wang Chengen's unbearable gesture, Zhu You searched for a sexual bachelor, betting that the other party would not kill him.

As Zhu Youjian sent his neck upwards, Wang Chengen's hand holding the knife was startled, and with a "bang", the kitchen knife fell to the ground.The tense atmosphere is gone!Wang Chengen covered his face and sat on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"Didn't you say that I'm not the emperor? Why didn't you do anything?" Seeing that the threat was completely gone, Zhu Youjian sat up straight.

"From the age of the emperor, this old slave has been by his side for decades. To put it bluntly, he is the old slave's own son. In this world, there is no reason why a tiger eats its own son."

Zhu Youjian got up, lit the oil lamp again, opened the door and looked outside, and carefully closed the door again.He lifted Wang Chengen from the ground, helped him to sit on the bed, wiped the tears from the old eunuch's face, and handed Wang Chengen a bowl of white water.Then he looked at Wang Chengen seriously and said:

"It doesn't matter whether I am the emperor or not. What is important is that my body belongs to the emperor. Are you right?"

Wang Chengen nodded.

"Well, from now on, I am the emperor. At least I am half of the emperor, do you agree?"

Wang Chengen nodded again.

"Your Zhu Youjian is dead, I'm afraid you can only listen to me in the future."

"then who are you?"

"I used to be Liu Yinglong, but now I am Zhu Youjian. Of course, I am still Liu Yinglong in the Wu Mansion."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Chengen stood up abruptly again, pointed at Zhu Youjian with trembling fingers and was about to scold this shameless villain, but he was too excited for a moment and fell into a daze.

Zhu Youjian saw Wang Encheng who was about to attack again, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Wang Chengen's face, which made his eyes shine brightly and his cheeks hurt hotly, and he woke up after a while.

"Are you so excited that you want to kill us?" Zhu Youjian cursed in a calm voice.

"The emperor is gone, what's the point of my life?"

"Don't you cherish Zhu Youjian's body?"

"Long live God originally planned to die for the country, and the old slave is naturally willing to follow him. It is nothing more than death. I have no fear of it." Wang Chengen stared at Zhu Youjian, with an expression of not being afraid of life and death.

Seeing this guy's attitude, Zhu Youjian could only secretly admire him. This kind of loyal character is the most shining place in his life.

"Then you don't want to take care of this Daming country?"

"The emperor passed away, the crown prince is still there, and the prince is still there. There are still many loyal ministers and royal families. My Ming Dynasty will naturally continue for thousands of generations."

"Hehe~ all generations?! From ancient times to the present, is there any dynasty that can be passed down from generation to generation? I'm afraid that the Ming Dynasty will perish sooner." Zhu Youjian looked at Wang Chengen playfully, with contempt on his face.

"You are talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, wait a few days to see if the officials in the capital will support Li Chuang to establish a new dynasty. I'm afraid that all the ministers before the Ming Dynasty are all scrambling to pay their allegiance to Li Chuang. .”

"Although the old man doesn't believe your words, the old man is willing to wait and see."