The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

only……

Haha!

Emperor Pingjin's wrinkled, old and serious face suddenly showed a smile.

His eyes were shrewd and wise, shining with a powerful and fierce light.

"I am not old!"

Emperor Pingjin muttered to himself, his voice thick and deep.

Although he is more than 60 years old, he is still full of energy, has a strong appetite, and sleeps well. When dealing with memorials, his energy has not diminished for three hours. Although there are wrinkles on his face, his hair is still dark and lush, his back does not hurt, and his legs and feet are strong.

He can punch for half an hour without changing his face, and he can resist ten girls at night.

Of course, since he was still childless at the age of 30, he visited a miracle doctor privately and found out that Chinese medicine has been used for many years and he has been unable to conceive, so he has no interest in the harem.

Perhaps this is the secret of his health and longevity?

Emperor Pingjin smiled amusedly, and turned his face.

In Qiankun Palace, Zhao Fushun, the chief eunuch who had served him for more than 30 years, led several palace servants silently to help him change out of the court clothes and put on more comfortable regular clothes.

"Long Live Lord, it's almost time, let's eat!"

Zhao Fushun asked with a low eyebrow.

"Ok!"

The jaw of Emperor Pingjin.

He is a person who pays attention to health preservation, and he always eats less and more meals. After going to court, he is used to eating some moderate meals. Afterwards, he approves some papers, takes a nap in the afternoon, and goes to Chaoyang Hall in the afternoon to have a small talk with the ministers. Chaohui.

Nothing happened today?Well, haha, you can go and see his four heirs perform.

I remember that some time ago, Fu Hui took his wife and sister into the palace. This is finally the end of his love and love with Xiao Shi, and the show that he is absolutely inseparable?

Emperor Pingjin thought with interest.

Over there, Zhao Deshun had already gone down respectfully, and went to the imperial dining room to prepare meals. Emperor Pingjin sat cross-legged on the low couch, and casually took the invitation letter handed over by the governor of Zhejiang Province, wanting to see his courtiers flattering him. Shan's mood, who knows, he just grabbed the booklet in his hand, before he opened it, suddenly...

"what?"

In front of his eyes, a floating shadow suddenly appeared.

That's a picture.

The dark palace, the long corridor, is always a narrow gap in the sky.

In front of the dilapidated red lacquered gate, a woman with a long face and slender eyebrows was wearing a faded palace dress, holding a thin child in her arms, and looked at him resolutely and tolerantly.

Her smile was peaceful and full of strength, and her white hands gently patted the child's back.

"Mother!"

Emperor Pingjin took a deep breath, raised his hand and waved away the eunuchs and court ladies who heard him call, he closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and calmed down his ups and downs.

The queen mother—has passed away for more than 40 years, but her voice and smile are still so vivid in his memory.

In Yongxiang, the mother and son lived together for seven years, which he will never forget. The mother is so strong and tolerant, no matter what kind of difficulties, such dangers, she can calmly face them.

Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing its color.

This was the first lesson that the empress mother taught him. Later, when he became the son of the emperor, he was oppressed by the empress dowager for seven years. It was still the empress mother who held his hand and acted as his eternal shelter. When he breaks down, pat him on the back and give him strength.

Finally, die because of him.

"Mother~"

Emperor Pingjin let out another long hiss, and thought silently: These years, my son-in-law has lived a good life. He is in power, turning the world upside down. His son-in-law is the longest reigning emperor in the history of Ming Dynasty, and he has also expanded his territory. An Min said happily.

As I promised you when I was a child, even if I am the emperor, I will be very happy.

It's just that... the minister didn't leave you blood, let you see grandchildren.

My son has no heir, although I don't think so, I have lived my life happily enough, but you will worry about my old age, right?

Would you be afraid of your son-in-law, and live in embarrassment in your later years, or even die a bad life?

That's why he suddenly appeared in front of Erchen, reminding Erchen of his childhood?

Emperor Pingjin sighed and thought.

Although he is in good health, comparable to a man in his thirties, he is an emperor who needs to use his eyes all year round. After reading the book for a long time, he will indeed get dizzy. Such a situation of suddenly seeing floating shadows will happen occasionally. Close your eyes and rest for a while. It will be fine naturally.

Therefore, seeing the deceased old lady appearing in front of him suddenly, Emperor Pingjin didn't take it seriously at all, but felt a lot of emotion.

He slowly opened his eyes, thinking he should be fine.

but……

"what?"

Why?Uh, the queen mother is still in front of his eyes?Is it getting closer?

"Queen mother, you, you are too worried about me, afraid that I will be miserable in my old age, do you decide to take me away? No, I think I can live for a long time."

"My body is very good, it tastes delicious!"

Emperor Pingjin was slightly startled, his face was calm, and he even had the leisure to joke and relieve the pressure. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and recited a Buddhist scripture in his mouth.

Well, the queen mother is still there.

And changed the scene, is this... when she was playing with me in Yong Xiang?

Alas, the queen mother was so young at that time, and I was so young!

The queen mother passed away at the best age, but she was only in her early thirties, she was always so young, and I was already an old cabbage.

Emperor Pingjin didn't panic at all, he was still emotional.

After all, having been an emperor for so many years, he has seen all sorts of storms and monsters!The current situation is nothing more than five choices.

One is a ghost, the second is that someone is witching him, the third is that he has eye problems, the fourth is mentally abnormal, and the fifth is that someone poisoned him.

It's all little things.

It doesn't matter.

Emperor Pingjin was particularly big-hearted, he didn't panic at all, and even finished his meal in a peaceful mood, and then walked to the Taimiao, where he respectfully offered incense to his ancestors and queen mother.

Well, it didn't work.

He looked in front of him, and saw that he had evolved to hug the four or five-year-old mother who was teaching him how to read and write!

It seems that it has nothing to do with the sacrifice.

So, he found the director of the Imperial Hospital and told him to take the pulse carefully.

"Long live the dragon's body and health!"

You are tougher than a guy in his 20s!

Congenitally strong!

Get stronger the day after tomorrow!

You are as healthy as a cow.

Only in his 40s, already suffering from back pain, gray hair, insomnia and dreamy Taiyuan Hospital, almost crying with envy.

"Ah."

Isn't there a problem with the body and eyes?No one poisoned him?Emperor Pingjin stroked his beard and felt relieved.

Very good, as long as he is not sick, the rest are trivial matters. He has a stable mind and implicitly judges with ease that he must have been bewitched by a witch. In this world, there are really ghosts and ghosts?

Emperor Pingjin was quite curious, privately wondering which heir did it?Or is it because the ministers can't wait to serve the new master?So count him?How did you get it?Someone colluded with his harem?

While thinking, he found the master of Huangyin Temple and asked him to decipher his method.

The master is very difficult.

He said, "Long live, Lao Na didn't see anything."

No one is witching you.