Try to rebel today

Time is always cruel. When you see a big event in the last moment, it is resolved. After a few days, everyone will forget it, as if nothing happened.

The influence of Wu's palace change is gradually fading.

Emperor Wu made a grand trip, and the funeral was held grandly and solemnly. Concubine Mei led all the wives from inside and outside to cry. All the ministers participated, giving enough respect and memory.

Princess Changle's filial piety is touching. After the death of her father, she did not want to stay in the palace and suffer from the pain of remembrance every day. She moved to the Taoist temple in Xishan, saying that she would devote herself to keeping her father's filial piety behind closed doors for three years. She would no longer enjoy the luxury of the royal family and live a low-key life. Weddings and funerals will not be announced in large numbers.

The government affairs of the court were handled up and down in accordance with the will of Emperor Daxing, and all were handled by Concubine Mei.In the hall of the Wu Dynasty Council, behind the dragon chair, a curtain has been erected for Concubine Mei to listen to the government.

Xin Wang is very supportive of this.

Even to show his decision, after he helped Concubine Mei stabilize the situation, he handed over all the rights in his hands, kept things simple and kept a low profile, and went away to Luan Ze.

Never came back.

The up and down changes were too fast, and the courtiers were all in a daze, as if they had had a big dream, and they woke up.

The only thing to be thankful for is that without Emperor Wu, Concubine Mei seems to have grown up in an instant. She is no longer the silly and sweet girl who can only cry and wait for men to pity her. Although you still can't master the affairs of a country, it is enough to stabilize the situation and deal with people with bad intentions.

No matter how hard you practice, the queen or something... It seems that you can't think about it?

Stop!

No, I can't think about it anymore!

Concubine Mei is just an outsider, her surname is not Wu, and she has nothing to do with Wu's foundation, so let them recognize her as the emperor?Also so cheap!

In the court hall, the ministers and Mei Xiaoxiao saw each other, fighting happily.

There is a person's performance that surprised everyone.

It was Cui Lie, Cui Qingyang's grandfather.

The Cui family is an aristocratic family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has survived many dynasties. This alone can show the strength accumulated by the family.

In the past, the Cui family was only famous for their rich background and profound knowledge. Cui family had many good-looking and knowledgeable children like Cui Qingyang.But the Cui family is generally not involved in politics, and only concentrates on studying knowledge. They are very sincere, and their political and network accumulation basically depends on recruiting students.

They are not involved in politics, but students can.

Their requirements are very high, and they don't accept disciples with extraordinary qualifications... In the officialdom, almost everyone is proud of being a disciple of the Cui family.

Over the years, it has become a huge network of relationships.

At this juncture, when there was a mess, the patriarch of the Cui family, Mr. Cui Lie, a well-known celebrity in the world, was going to be an official in the court and involved in politics!

Not only was he involved in politics for officials, he also publicly expressed his support for Concubine Mei!

The Cui family not only loves to study, but they talk about political affairs in a clear and logical way. When they really deal with it, they are also vigorous and resolute. They handle it very beautifully.

She praised Zhou Yao in private.

If it wasn't for Zhou Yaohui's eyes for identifying heroes, he found Cui Qingyang as soon as he arrived in the capital, made friends, and rescued him a few times, how could he fall into the Cui family's eyes?

Cui Lie's entry into the court as an official is not her Mei Xiaoxiao, but Zhou Yao!

This old fox thinks that Zhou Yao has a sign of rising power, so he makes a decisive decision and rises strongly to support the descendants of his family!

It is a good thing to concentrate on learning and recruiting students, but if you don't get involved, you will always be forgotten after a long time...

Mei Xiaoxiao could see it, how could Zhou Yao not know?

He simply went to Cui's house and had a long talk with the old fox Cui Lie, not the old man Cui Lie.

From the shallower to the deeper, from the appreciation of calligraphy and painting to the mind of mountains and rivers; from the game of chessboard to the battle between the two armies, the confrontation of various countries; from cooking small fresh food to the way of governing the country...

Talk about everything.

At the end, Mr. Cui Lie stroked his beard and smiled with great satisfaction.

Zhou Yao...Zhou Yao is also very satisfied.

Mei Xiaoxiao is not very good at government affairs. In recent days, she has been tossing around in front of the hall, and she always needs him to give advice behind. Now that Mr. Cui Lie has come, his pressure has been reduced a lot...

So very rare, he ushered in a very pleasant and relaxing time.

And Feng Jiang is also very busy—in fact, he is not busy, he has a lot of things to do, but what does he do to support the people below?

The general direction has been sorted out, and the next step is various follow-up investigations. Does he still need to come in person?

Feng Jiang arbitrarily decided a vacation for himself, and got tired of spending time with Zhou Yao every day.

As if wanting to make up for all the regrets, he took Zhou Yao out to play every day.

In summer, he was not too hot. He took Zhou Yao to swim in the lake, go boating, pick lotus, walk through the mountains and forests, ride horses, hunt, and even took Zhou Yao to soak in hot springs.

Of course, he found a very high mountain. Even in the hot summer, the top of the mountain is still very cold, and there is not enough snow, but the weather is suitable, and there are sporadic light snowfalls.

During the whole process, he almost didn't want to let Zhou Yao walk by himself. He always hugged and carried it on his back. Whenever Zhou Yao wanted it, he would feed it to his mouth. If Zhou Yao wanted to read, he crossed his knees and held it for him. So, you don’t need to be reminded to turn the page, just look at Zhou Yao’s eyes slipping to the edge of the page and you’ll understand...

Even when Zhou Yao went to the bathroom, he had to carry him.

If he didn't want to get up at night, Zhou Yao would accept his attention, but during the day, especially when he wanted to get rid of the university, Zhou Yao felt very ashamed if Feng Jiang was still like this.

It's true that he is a prince, it's true that he has been served by someone since he was born, and he has almost never been taken care of by his side, that's right, but Feng Jiang's service...

I'm sorry, he really couldn't hold on anymore!

When he lost his temper, Feng Jiang didn't care, he looked at him with a grin, his face was full of 'My little crying Prince Bao is so cute when he loses his temper'...

Doesn't Feng Jiang feel annoyed at all, doesn't he feel tired?

He was very curious.

Feng Jiang is really...not annoying at all.

For a long time, he felt that the little crying bag was too squeamish, and coquettish was not a good word for men. He didn't like it, but he liked the little crying bag's coquettishness, and subconsciously wanted to get used to it.

The noble little crying prince should hold his head high, sit on the jewel-studded throne, do whatever he wants, smile and bend his eyes when he is happy, lie on the throne, dangling his tender feet Laughing, frowning when unhappy, and killing all troublemakers.

His little prince should always be dazzling, noble and arrogant, instead of being a bitter proton, being bullied by others, and requiring exhaustion and wisdom to protect himself.

Feng Jiang was very distressed.

He can't do more now, he can't find the best throne for Little Crying Bag, he can only serve himself first, try to do the best in everything...then he won't blame himself.

Sooner or later, he will walk to that position while protecting the little crying bag!

At that time, he will stand next to the little crying bag's throne to see who dares to provoke him!Dare to reach out, no, as long as he has the slightest disrespect, he will kill the other party's whole family!

Regarding this problem, Zhou Yao communicated with Feng Jiang countless times, but to no avail.

Feng Jiang has now advanced to washing his feet and giving him a bath!

She even teased him on purpose, seeing that he was 'interested', she would serve him on the bed and promise to make him comfortable!

"Don't get too far!"

He pulled the quilt, yelled at Feng Jiang with round eyes, trying to yell at Feng Jiang back.

However, Feng Jiang grabbed his feet that were exposed outside the quilt, pulled him to his lips and kissed him, his eyes were deep, like stars shining in the night sky: "The second prince can order the imperial guards to kill me."

Zhou Yao: ...

He is just a cursory prince now, he doesn't even have his own people, his only friend—Ling Tian Gang, the power given to him by Lai Qishu of Chu State, is also separated by the narrow-minded Feng Jiang, where is he going? Go find the Praetorians!

The itchy, numb feeling on the feet slowly slid across the legs and went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Feng Jiang likes him, why doesn't he like Feng Jiang?

This kind of thing, actually...he likes it too.

He turned his head away slightly, his ears were red, and he tried his best to retract his feet, and said in a small voice, "I don't think it's dirty."

"How can it be dirty?"

Feng Jiang leaned over and kissed Zhou Yao's lips: "My Yaoyao is the cleanest in the world..."

Zhou Yao pushed his chest with his hands, feeling very disgusted: "You just kissed my feet——"

However, Feng Jiang held his hand and probed all the way under him: "Yaoyao...it misses you."

Zhou Yao...Zhou Yao blushed and couldn't speak anymore.

There is no chance, and I can't tell my heart.

In his previous life, his biggest regret was that he didn't discover his heart until he died, Feng Jiang's heart, and regretted that he didn't live a good life and didn't enjoy half of the warmth.When he wakes up in this life, his first thought is to find Feng Jiang, among other things, let's make up for the regrets of his previous life!

Last time in the cave, it was not so much that it happened to be the right time to compete with others, but that he himself... wanted it too.

He especially wanted to know what it was like to be with Feng Jiang.

It hurts, really hurts.

Feng Jiang was very fierce, every impact seemed to use all his strength, fast and hard, as if he wanted to wedge the thing into his body, and it would never be separated for the rest of his life.

But also very cool, very cool.

The feeling of deep water, the extreme pain, the extreme pleasure, after he calmed down, he was afraid, such a strong emotion, such a immersed person, is it really him?

This kind of experience does not need to be too much, just one or two times, it is enough to be deep and engraved in the flesh and blood.

In recent days, there have been more and more memorable moments...

Zhou Yao opened his mouth and panted heavily, tears overflowed from his eyes, and he couldn't help calling Feng Jiang's name in a low voice.

"Feng Jiang...Feng Jiang...too fast...too fast..."

Sweat dripped from Feng Jiang's forehead, and he sucked away his tears with the utmost gentleness: "Don't be afraid, baby, it will be fine soon..."

"My Yaoyao."