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A ray of golden sunlight drilled out of the dark clouds, coating the thick clouds with a touch of gold, and also dyed the blood-stained palace with grandeur.

King An didn't turn around to look, but stared at Xiao Jumao closely, "Do you think I don't know how many troops you have in your hands? You can't catch up with them in a while, as long as you die, No one can be emperor except me."

"Cheng Jin is also qualified."

Xiao Yi frowned, and pointed his sword at him, "Stop trying to delay time, Xiao Jumao, that's all you can do. If it weren't for Tan Shiguan, would you be able to secure this position? Jun, you can only wear the dragon robe by pleasing men, you have completely disgraced your ancestors!"

When Xiao Jumao heard this, he was not as embarrassed and angry as he imagined, but said very calmly: "Xiao Yi, I reminded you."

"What..." Before he could say a word, there was a rapid sound of cracking the air behind him, and an arrow several times larger than ordinary arrows leaped towards Xiao Yi's back with a sharp arrow. A dead man blocked him immediately, but the arrow was so powerful that it directly penetrated the dead man's body and slammed into Xiao Yi's back, but the arrow tip didn't penetrate the body anymore, but stayed inside the body .

Xiao Yi stared blankly at the heart. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that the arrow point inside smashed his flesh and internal organs, and the strength of his body was quickly pulled away.

He never thought that he would die so quickly. He hadn't touched the dragon chair, put on the dragon robe, or even touched a single strand of Xiao Jumao's hair. In the Qiankun Palace.

He is not reconciled!Why?Why is Xiao Jumao so lucky?How could he be content with this?Even if he is dead, he still has to pull a back!

"Kill..." He gave the order to the dead soldiers with difficulty, the blood from his mouth kept gushing out, but he still stared at Xiao Jumao stubbornly, he wanted to see Xiao Jumao die in front of his own eyes!

When the dead soldiers heard his order, they immediately swung their knives and rushed towards Xiao Jumao in the hall. Xiao Jumao smiled. Immediately, silver armored soldiers rushed out of the side hall with bows and arrows, and shot at the dead soldiers. past.

"Hahaha...it's useless, they are not afraid of pain...ahem..." Xiao Yi fell to the ground, watching Xiao Jumao's dying struggle.

As long as these dead men didn't hurt the fatal parts, as long as they still have breath, they can use their knives to slash, so at such a close distance, there must be some dead men's blades cutting towards Xiao Jumao's head!

Xiao Yi watched frantically, he knew that he was about to die, but he was extremely happy to die with Xiao Jumao.

But looking at it, he found that something was wrong. The movements of the dead soldiers became more and more sluggish, as if they had lost all their strength, and some even collapsed on the ground, never moving again.

impossible!How can this be?They are people who can crawl and fight without losing their legs!Xiao Yi watched in horror as his dead soldiers fell in front of Xiao Jumao one after another, those knife wounds just couldn't reach Xiao Jumao's body.

Why?what is this?Could it be that God really favored Xiao Jumao so much?Xiao Yi thought a lot in his mind for a moment, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

It wasn't until the Silver Armored Army tied up all these dead men and threw them outside the hall that Xiao Jumao condescended to look at Xiao Yi, "Do you know who shot you just now?"

Xiao Yi only felt that his strength was gradually losing, he was already speechless, only Xiao Jumao's voice could be heard.

"Your princess Qin You."

Qin You's grandfather was a skilled craftsman. The heavy crossbow that shot Xiao Yi to death was made by her grandfather. It was taken as Qin You's dowry and entered the palace together.

Qin You originally planned to give this crossbow to Xiao Yi when the time was right, but life after getting married was completely different from what she had imagined.She gradually became aware of the filthy inside under Xiao Yi's gorgeous appearance, so she decided to hibernate.

As she expected, Xiao Yi completely lost interest in her, ignored her, and even spent time outside when she was giving birth.After the child was born, he just took a look at it, gave the child a name, and didn't care anymore.Qin You is not cowardly by nature, firstly, she wants to avenge her father and the others, secondly, she needs to give Xiao Chengjin a peaceful and happy future, Xiao Yi can't do this at all, he is not worthy of being a father.

Qin You lay dormant for several years, until Xiao Jumao gradually gained power.In fact, she originally thought that the Prince Regent would be the one who would monopolize the power in the end. Although the process was different from what she thought, the result was the same.

She killed her husband, the father of the child, with her grandfather's crossbow.She deserved to be criticized by thousands of people, but she didn't regret it.

Xiao Jumao looked into Xiao Yi's lost eyes, and slowly said: "That bow and crossbow is the dowry of Princess An. She originally planned to give it to you, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it."

Xiao Yi opened his mouth wide, he couldn't say anything, actually he still wanted to ask why his dead soldiers were out of control.

Qin You followed Tan Shiguan into the Qiankun Palace, and there were two soldiers behind him carrying heavy crossbows.

She walked in front of Xiao Yi with an indifferent expression, "Do you think you are invincible by using Yincao? I hate Yincao for taking my father's life. I have been thinking about how to restrain it for the past few years. Since they are not afraid of pain, they will be invincible if they are drugged." What about it? As long as they take a drug several times higher than that of ordinary people, they will also lose their strength and be unable to fight."

This idea is extremely simple, but people are often frightened by the ferocity of the dead soldiers, and their first reaction is to think about how to cure the poison of Yincao, but they rarely think of the drug.Long before King An entered the palace, Xiao Jumao had taken the antidote in advance, and filled the Qiankun Palace with mist, so much mist could even fascinate an elephant, let alone a person who ate Yincao.

Xiao Yi's widened eyes finally lost the last gleam of expression. He died in peace, not because he failed to kill Xiao Jumao, but because he died at the hands of his wife.

Ordinarily, it would be an extremely serious crime for a wife to kill her husband, but now as long as Xiao Jumao opens his mouth, Princess An can become a model of righteousness and family loyalty, loyalty and patriotism.

The case of King An came to an end.

Some people may think that it is unbelievable that King An died so quickly when he forced the palace for so many years.However, those in the know felt that it was doomed. The ending was already doomed when the big Jiangnan case was quickly uncovered.Xiao Yi actually knew it in his heart, that's why he jumped over the wall in a hurry, and with a little luck, he went straight into the palace.

His death was already inevitable.

As soon as King An died, King An's remnants died, some escaped, some were arrested, Xiao Jumao and Tan Shiguan thoroughly cleaned the entire capital, and many officials were sacked, including Shi Tiewen, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment.

Many of King An's dead men were death row inmates in the prison, and Shi Tiewen used his privileges to provide them to Xiao Yi.

The conclusion of the three major cases of Lin Mo, Cai Li, and Xiao Yi caused many officials to lose their black hats, and some of them were still important officials of the court.In order to maintain the order of the court, Xiao Jumao, together with other ministers, selected talents from various ministries and regions, promoted some officials with outstanding political achievements and clean net worth, and entrusted them with important tasks.

These officials did not participate in party disputes, but served the people conscientiously. After Xiao Jumao valued their character and promoted them, they naturally became Xiao Jumao's capable ministers and generals. Since then, the imperial power has become more stable, and Xiao Jumao's majesty in the eyes of the officials is increasing day by day.

After he cleared up the remnants of King An's party and rectified the court program, it was mid-November.

After Xiao Jumao reviewed the memorials in Jingquan Palace, he immediately took a hot bath. As soon as he returned to Jingquan Palace, he saw Tan Shiguan walking in, dressed in black, handsome and tall, with a domineering imposing manner.

However, as soon as he saw Xiao Jumao, the air-conditioning on his body weakened, and his serious expression became extremely soft. His eyes, as deep as a deep pool, fell on Xiao Jumao's loose wet hair, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, so he had no choice but to Going forward, picked up a soft towel, and wiped him carefully.

"The weather is getting colder, you have to dry your hair after bathing, otherwise you will catch a cold easily." He didn't know how many times he said it, but every time Xiao Jumao let his hair dry, and he didn't know why.

"Isn't there you?" Xiao Jumao got into bed, took a book and began to read.

Tan Shiguan paused for a moment, "What if I'm not here?"

Xiao Jumao glanced at him, "There is still Zhao Quan when you are not here."

Tan Shiguan laughed angrily at his indifferent attitude, so he stopped playing tricks with him, but honestly brushed his hair and brought a little internal strength.

After drying off, Xiao Jumao threw the book away, lay down directly under the quilt, and muttered: "I'm exhausted these days, you hurry to take a bath, and then come over and give me a massage."

Tan Shiguan kissed him on the exposed forehead, Xiao Jumao smiled, buried himself under the blanket, and said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up!"

When Tan Shiguan packed up and returned to Jingquan Palace, Xiao Jumao was already fast asleep, he couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he quietly got into bed and hugged him into his arms, he had no dream all night.

The next day after the morning court, Xiao Jumao and Tan Shiguan visited the Imperial Garden together, and when he was in high spirits, Zhao Quan came to report: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Weiyuan and Qi Anbo's youngest son, Jiang Ling, are seeking an audience outside the palace."

Xiao Jumao laughed when he heard that, and said to Tan Shiguan: "I'm still wondering how long Jiang Ling can endure, but I didn't expect to come here today."

Tan Shiguan nodded, "Your Majesty may wish to hear what reward he wants."

Xiao Jumao asked Zhao Quan to announce, and after a while, Chen Feng brought Jiang Ling to the Imperial Garden, saw Xiao Jumao drinking tea and chatting with Ding Guogong, he was in a good mood, so he settled down, and the two knelt down and saluted together .

Xiao Jumao asked them to stand up, his handsome eyebrows set against the boiling tea steam, making them appear more dignified and majestic.

"Jiang Ling, is your injury healed?" Xiao Jumao asked with a faint smile, bending his eyes.

Jiang Ling grinned and said, "Thanks to His Majesty's blessing, Xiaomin's injury has healed, and he has re-entered the training camp a few days ago."

"Then what are you doing in the palace if you're not training in the camp today?" Xiao Jumao asked him intentionally.

Jiang Ling is also straightforward, so feel free to say anything, anyway, this is Xiao Jumao's promise, even the emperor can't go back on his word.

"Back to the emperor, Xiaomin is here to ask for a reward. His Majesty asked Marquis Weiyuan to bring a message to Xiaomin, saying that if Xiaomin can use the method to enter the house of Zuixiangju, he will reward him."

Seeing Xiao Jumao frowning slightly, he thought he didn't remember, so he quickly said: "Your Majesty, you must not forget that Xiaomin is counting on this reward."

Xiao Jumao was amused by his honesty, and said: "I remember, but you can tell me what reward you want, if it is too outrageous, I will not allow it."

Jiang Ling was overjoyed, and shook his head again and again, "It's not outrageous, it's not outrageous, Xiaomin just wants to ask the emperor one thing."

Apart from Xiao Jumao and Tan Shiguan, even Chen Feng was curious about what Jiang Ling wanted, but Jiang Ling had never told him, and he would not answer when asked.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jumao took a sip of hot tea, looked at his somewhat embarrassed face, and felt more and more interesting in his heart.

Jiang Ling gritted her teeth cruelly, and said, "Xiaomin implores the emperor to allow Xiaomin to marry independently without interference from others."

Xiao Jumao almost knocked over the teacup when he heard the words, he and Tan Shiguan looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.

Chen Feng's heart was like a turbulent sea, he looked at Jiang Ling's stubborn face in disbelief, and stared at him, what are you talking about?What bullshit request?Why are you asking for this?

His heart was so sore, Jiang Ling could win a good future by relying on this reward, but he made such a seemingly ridiculous request. Chen Feng understood what he meant, but it was precisely because he understood that his heart ached even more. .

He didn't expect to be with Jiang Ling for a long time, as long as Jiang Ling was happy, he felt that Jiang Ling was still young, maybe he would change his mind in a short time, and it would be fine if he went to the border by himself and never returned to the capital for the rest of his life.But until today, he realized that Jiang Ling was much more serious than he thought.

Xiao Jumao was silent for a long time, Fang said: "Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents, even I can't forcefully interfere."

Jiang Ling's complexion suddenly turned pale. Chen Feng felt distressed, so he knelt down again and said, "Your Majesty, I think that Jiang Ling has contributed a lot to the case of Zuixiangju. I implore the emperor..."

Jiang Ling knelt down suddenly, tugged at Chen Feng's sleeve, stopped him from speaking, and said, "Your Majesty, Xiaomin only has one wish, other than that, I have nothing else to ask for."

Xiao Jumao looked at the faces of the two, his long eyelashes blocked his thoughts, he asked in a deep voice, "What did Marquis Weiyuan want just now?"

Chen Feng couldn't bear to receive Jiang Ling's begging eyes, so he could only say: "I implore Your Majesty to grant this privilege."

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Jumao thought for a while and said: "Go back first, I will think about it later."

After returning to Jingquan Palace, Xiao Jumao stared at the memorial on the desk in a daze, unable to read a single word.Jiang Ling's words kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't help looking at Tan Shiguan.

Tan Shiguan took the thick blanket and came over, seeing that he was out of his mind, he put the blanket on his lap, and asked in a gentle voice, "Still thinking about the matter just now?"

Xiao Jumao nodded, "Tell me, should I have complied with his request?"

Tan Shiguan stared at him, "Your Majesty has already thought about it, why bother to ask me?"

"I just want to ask you what you think." Xiao Jumao looked at him without blinking.

Tan Shi watched with a smile, "Privately, I naturally hope that His Majesty can agree, but from the point of view of justice, I don't want His Majesty to make things difficult."

Getting married and having children has long been regarded as the norm in the world, and even His Majesty cannot easily shake it.His Majesty is still young now, and he will not accept a concubine for the time being, and the courtiers have not paid much attention to it, but as long as His Majesty agrees to Jiang Ling, it will be an enemy of the law of heaven, which will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the courtiers and shake His Majesty's power.

His majesty has managed to grow to the point where he is now, and he has established a majesty in the hearts of all the ministers. He must not be shaken by this kind of thing.

"I'm incompetent, I can't give you a title." Xiao Jumao held his hand and sighed softly.

Tan Shiguan is already very content. If His Majesty can do this for him, he already has nothing to ask for. "As long as I can always be by Your Majesty's side, I will be content."

Xiao Jumao bent his eyes and smiled, "Study ink for me."

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The capital has new topics of conversation today, I heard that the emperor issued two imperial decrees at the same time, one was sent to Qi Anbo's mansion, and the other was sent to the mansion of Shen Hui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

It turned out that Jiang Ling and Shen Yu made contributions to the case of Zuixiangju before. The emperor kept it in his heart and specially issued an imperial decree to show his reward. Hospitals, gold and silver jewelry.

It's nothing, but what's surprising is that just after Jiang Ling received the imperial decree, Qi Anbo and his wife were summoned into the palace by the emperor. I don't know what the emperor said to them. The inquirer was puzzled.

The two people who were supposed to be engaged received awards at the same time, and everyone felt that this was a heaven-sent marriage. They felt that they could get married only after Jiang Ling left the camp.But who knew, after Qi Anbo and his wife came out of the palace, they kept silent about Jiang Ling's marriage, and the scandal gradually faded away.

Jiang Ling ran to Chen Feng's camp that night when he received the news, hugged him full of arms, and said happily, "Your Majesty is such a wise king!"

Chen Feng was also happy in his heart, he held his waist and said: "Be careful, this is not the Marquis of Weiyuan."

Jiang Ling turned around and sat down on his couch, with a smile on his handsome face, "I'm just happy, why don't I come and share with you?"

Chen Feng's heart moved, he stood in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness, his rough hands stroked Jiang Ling's fair and clean face, he bent down and lowered his head, stabilizing his soft and moist lips.

Jiang Ling reached out and hugged his thin waist, and fell back, and the two of them rolled on the couch.Although the night was cold, his heart and his lips and teeth were hot. Chen Feng wielded a knife with arrogance, and even kissed with a sense of overcoming thorns and thorns. Jiang Ling was used to the wind and moon, so naturally he was not to be outdone. It has to be on top.

Thinking of Jiang Ling's stubborn eyes in front of the emperor, Chen Feng finally softened his heart, so he stopped competing with him and willingly lay down on his body.Jiang Ling proudly tore off his clothes, saw the scars on his body, thought of the place where he was hurt the most that day in the tunnel of Zuixiangju, stretched out his hand to touch his back, touched the hard scab, and immediately felt distressed Terribly, "Get up quickly, don't get hurt again."

As he spoke, he bit Chen Feng's lips, and said bitterly: "Take it easy, I'm afraid it hurts, Xiaoqing told me before that it was his first time to pick up a guest, and there was a lot of blood underneath, I..."

Chen Feng hugged him, kissed him on the forehead, and comforted him softly: "Then we won't do it."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling frowned when he heard the words, "That won't work, we have to do it today!"

Chen Feng was reluctant to hurt him, and it was inconvenient in the training camp, but if he was at home, he could take his time.

"Wait until you go back to do it after the Chinese New Year vacation."

After all, Chen Feng has endured it for so many years, and he can bear it for a while, but he overestimated the endurance of Jiang Ling's young man. Jiang Ling got up on a whim and couldn't stop it. He grabbed Chen Feng's hand , put it on his hard and hot place, panting: "Then touch it for me."

Chen Feng had no choice but to reach in and rub it for him. Jiang Ling was so excited that he suddenly hugged Chen Feng and gnawed on his lips. Then the little brother trembled and shed miserable tears.

Both of them were a little stiff - it was really too fast.

Jiang Ling felt aggrieved, "Isn't it because Wanpeng's wounds from the sneak attack last time haven't healed yet?"

Chen Feng hugged him and coaxed him, "Have you done it before? How is it?"

Jiang Ling nodded, "I did it myself, it's not so fast." The voice was pitiful.

When Chen Feng thought of Jiang Ling's picture of himself, he felt his old face get hot, coughed, and comforted him: "It's different from others, you may not be used to it, let's try again."

Jiang Ling's eyes were red, "Yes."

Maybe it was because of the reason Chen Feng said, the second time was really much better, Jiang Ling tasted the sweetness, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Chen Feng pulled a piece of cloth, wiped the liquid on his hands, and kissed him, "There is training tomorrow morning, go back to sleep quickly."

Jiang Ling glanced at his, "What about yours?"

Chen Feng said vicissitudes of life: "Just hang it like this, get used to it, you go back quickly."

Jiang Ling's cheeks were flushed, and she knew that the training camp also had rules, and she couldn't discredit Chen Feng, the coach, so she got dressed and went back to the tent.

After Chen Feng left, although he solved it himself, the fire in his heart could never be extinguished.

Jingquan Palace.

Xiao Jumao lay on the bed and waved to Tan Shiguan, "Come here and rub my back, it's so sore."

Tan Shiguan was wearing a white tunic, knelt down beside him, stretched out his hand to channel his internal energy, and slowly massaged his back, Xiao Jumao hummed in relief.

He looked at Tan Shiguan's handsome face, his heart was a little moved, he pretended to be displeased and said: "Do you know what nonsense Xiao Yi said to me when he forced the palace that day?"

"What?"

"He said that it was because I sold my body that I was able to secure the throne."

Tan Shi Guanshou paused for a moment, then Xiao Jumao continued: "Can't I be a fool who covets Duke Ding's beauty?"

Tan Shiguan laughed lightly, is His Majesty's focus wrong?

"No, I'm going to be a faint king tonight!" Xiao Jumao sat up, with a serious face, "Lie down."

Tan Shiguan was amused in his heart, his face was as motionless as a mountain, he obeyed the order and lay down on the bed, looking at Xiao Jumao's exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao Jumao took out a bottle of ointment from under the pillow, leaned over and kissed Tan Shiguan on his lips, with a gentle expression, "I asked the imperial doctor for this, don't worry, it won't hurt you."

Tan Shiguan smiled, but didn't speak.

Xiao Jumao recalled the scenes he had been watched by Tan Shiguan, and made up his mind to start from the beginning, and it was bound to leave a wonderful night for Tan Shiguan.

He leaned over, the kiss was getting better, and he began to take off his clothes. Tan Shiguan acted too obediently. This kind of him made Xiao Jumao feel a little affection, but it was more of a sense of accomplishment. His movements became more and more intense. Gentle, yet more intense.

After taking off the clothes, he started to please the other party first, but when he was doing it, he felt that his arms were sore, his waist was sore from sitting all the time, and he had to kiss the other party from time to time, and his mouth was sore. It was really tiring, but everything It's always the first time, he just needs to bear it.

But it wasn't until he uncorked the bottle that he suddenly felt that he had lost interest in that, and he didn't want to move at all. He couldn't help becoming angry, threw the bottle on Tan Shiguan, and got into bed, "I'm tired." Now, you can sleep too."

Tan Shiguan finally couldn't help laughing, reached out his hand to touch the high place of His Majesty the Emperor, turned over and pressed him under him, and kissed his lips, "Leave such laborious and laborious matters to the humble minister." good."