What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

The old emperor leaned on the dragon chair, his expression slowly changed from anger to calm.The corners of the mouth were slightly raised and looked at the two standing on Jie ironically, like an old cat good at hunting, playing with two silly mice.

"Vice Prime Minister Zhang, it's rare that you and the crown prince came to care about me in the middle of the night, so you might as well stay and don't leave. Come here, invite the crown prince and Uncle Zhang Guo down, treat me well!"

After finishing speaking, the old emperor picked up the vermilion pen on the table, lowered his head and picked up the unfinished booklet to read carefully, completely ignoring the two with ugly expressions.

The imperial decree brought by the prince was thrown into the corner like a useless rag.

"I'm afraid that's up to His Majesty." After all, Deputy Prime Minister Zhang was scheming, and he was only slightly surprised when the forbidden army entered the door. At this time, he had completely calmed down, and even had his usual refined smile on his face.

"Come here~" He also imitated the words of the old emperor and shouted outside. In an instant, dense footsteps came from far to near, and several teams of heavily armed imperial troops stepped directly into the threshold of the imperial study.

About five or sixty people answered in unison, and the rest of them controlled the various exits in the hall, even if it was a bird, it was difficult to fly.

"You... you..." The old emperor's face was really pale at this time.

He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, stretched out his hand tremblingly, slid past the imperial guards who entered the door one by one, and finally stopped on the proud faces of the crown prince and Vice-President Zhang.

"Who gave you the power? Who is it?" His eyes widened due to anger, and they were bloodshot in an instant, "Lin Zhan? It's Lin Zhan! That bastard, I've always treated him well! Ugh. ...cough cough cough cough..."

When he said this, he clutched his chest and coughed violently, his straight waist suddenly bent down, looking like a real old man.

Looking at this scene, the prince felt a mixture of excitement and hatred.He stepped forward and pulled the old emperor who had curled up from coughing, spread out the imperial decree that had been thrown aside again, and handed it to the old emperor with a vermilion pen dipped in thick ink.

"Father, write it quickly. Sign it now, and I guarantee that you will have a peaceful old age. I will send you all your favorite concubines."

The old emperor took the pen from the prince, stood up abruptly, and overturned the ink on the table directly onto the imperial decree, making red, black, and yellow into a ball.

Ignoring the prince's tearful expression, he threw the vermilion pen in his hand to His Highness, and smiled wistfully at the crowd of soldiers: "I won't write it, if you want to ascend the throne, just do it there. I'd like to see it." Look, a former prince who bears the name of a rebellious official who killed the king and father, and an unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous former prince, who in the world will let you ascend to the throne?"

"Do you write or not? Do you write or not?!" The prince looked at the slightly bright sky outside, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his head.It's getting late.

It has been more than an hour since entering the palace.As soon as Yinshi passes, it is time to go to court.At that time, if hundreds of officials enter the palace, even if they successfully obtain the imperial decree to succeed to the throne, they will inevitably be criticized by the world.

He thought he had already figured out the old emperor's plan, but he was just planning to delay until neither of them could show up in the court.At that time, no matter who wins or loses, he, Zhao Xian, must be the biggest loser.

He lowered his head to look at the old emperor's calm expression with his eyes slightly closed as if he was asleep, and then looked at the two teams of people who were tensely confronting each other in the hall.

The heartbeat was pounding in his ears, and the blood was rushing to the brain. He squeezed his sweaty palms and wiped them clean on the side of his bright yellow robe. His throat was as dry as if he was suffocating.

"There is no way out, there is no way out." He told himself this way, tonight is the final outcome of winner and loser, whether it is life or death depends on what results can be reached before sunrise.In addition to ascending the throne, there is only one way to die.

Thinking of this, he clenched his trembling hands twice again, his eyes drifted past the sword that the old emperor had just thrown on the ground, he clenched his teeth to cheer himself up, then his eyes sharpened, he picked up the sword and put it on the old emperor's shoulder .

Putting his reputation aside for now, what he wants to guarantee now is to get out alive.As for the future, history is always written by the victors.

The old emperor was awakened by the sword energy. He tilted his head and glanced at the red hand of the crown prince. His eyes were unpredictable: "From childhood to adulthood, you only have this moment. You are the most like my son. However, a fake will never be true." of."

Before the words were finished, the third group of guards broke in from the outside in the dawn light, and surrounded Vice Minister Zhang and his group together with the Forbidden Army who had been guarding the old emperor.

Only when the prince saw this did he realize that he had been caught in a trap. The sword in his hand leaned against the emperor's neck, and his eyes were full of desperate madness.

"Don't come here! Come here and I will kill the old emperor!" The sword in his hand moved towards the old emperor's neck again, and a line of blood was slowly oozing out through the collar.

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance." A familiar voice came from behind.

The prince turned his head suddenly, and saw Lin Zhan, who was supposed to be dispatching the army at this time, come out from behind the screen as if he had seen a ghost, and stepped forward to hand over the sword in his hand.

"Your Majesty, I deserve death for being late to save you!" Lin Zhan knelt down under the unbelievable eyes of the prince, with his usual cold and hard face, although he seemed unkind But very reliable.

But now, in his eyes, this expression is a devil who chooses and devours.

"It's over." He told himself in his heart, and suddenly sat down on the ground decadently.

Lin Zhan and the old emperor did not look at him, they calmly and clearly reported the arrangement of various affairs, and then waved their hands to ask their subordinates to put all the people in prison, waiting for interrogation.

The imperial study room has returned to its former calm.

The old emperor tore away the abandoned imperial decree on the table, and suddenly covered his head and laughed, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally it was as piercing as the cry of a falcon.

After a while, he stopped laughing, wiped the blood on his neck, and turned around to enter behind the screen in the side hall of the study.Empress Zhang, accompanied by Li Xuan, had already stayed here all night with her hands and feet bound and her mouth gagged.

Her previous calm and composure had long since disappeared, and she looked at the old emperor with hatred as if she wanted to tear a piece of flesh off him.

The emperor signaled Li Xuan to take off the cloth from Zhang's mouth, lowered his head and looked at her silently for a while, then suddenly slapped her unexpectedly, leaving a red mark on the queen's well-maintained cheek.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, how is it? But it's still comfortable?" He straightened his cuffs lightly, appreciating the pain he left on the other party carefully, and the resentment on Zhang's face.

"Slap!" Another slap with the backhand.

Zhang's cheeks were red and swollen.

"I will keep your position as queen, and let you watch how the Zhang family and your precious son are going to perish step by step. I will let you see what the result is if you let me down." He said Enduring the emotions spreading in his chest, he turned and prepared to leave.

There is still a tough battle to be fought in the court today, he should be prepared, how to let these people get the most deserved punishment, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Thinking of this, he was faintly excited and quickened his pace.

"Your Majesty!" Zhang's voice came from behind. Her voice was already hoarse and harsh, but the bright yellow figure at the door still stopped.

"Your Majesty, my concubine would like to ask, after the crown prince is abolished, who can take the big position?" Mrs. Zhang paused every word. It can be seen that this is the issue she is most concerned about now, and it is even more important than the safety of the crown prince and Deputy Prime Minister Zhang. It is important to come.

The corner of the emperor's mouth curled up secretly, and the joy of revenge flashed in his eyes: "You have already guessed it, haven't you?"

There was no sound from behind for a while, but the heavier and heavier snorting indicated that Mrs. Zhang was not in a calm mood at this time.

"It's King Jie?" The queen said cautiously and firmly, "I should have guessed that it was him, it was Zhao Jie, right? I should have strangled him long ago! I should have strangled him long ago!"

Zhang's rough voice sounded like madness, the emperor told Li Xuan to keep an eye on her, then turned around and strode out of the imperial study.

The courtiers have been waiting in the hall for a long time.

"So you became the prince so effortlessly? Isn't this too easy?" Gu Xiang nestled in Zhao Jie's arms, stretched out his fingers and rubbed his chin, his expression was full of "you It was a big piece of shit luck."

"How do you know that I didn't do anything?" Zhao Jie took off his mischievous hand, put it on his lips and pecked it twice.Then, under Gu Xiang's gaze, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and slowly licked it from his fingertips.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Let go, let's talk!" Gu Xiang's face turned red, and he put his elbow on Zhao Jie's chest and pushed it out, paws that were already drenched. Rescued from the tiger's mouth, "Why are you licking everything, is it dirty?"

"I have eaten in more secret places. Wherever it is dirty, it is obviously sweet!" Zhao Jie, who took off the mask, seemed to have turned on the switch of his facial muscles. I want to say that my hairs stand on end.

"In broad daylight, don't keep talking about these things. You're a prince if you're good or bad. Isn't it good to be serious?" Gu Xiang really couldn't bear the lower limit of this person, lowered his head and scratched his chin, revealing His neck and the back of his ears were already burning crimson.

Zhao Jie fixed his eyes there, his eyes seemed to have hooks, caressing and lingering on the small piece of skin.

He changed the sitting position of the person on his body, let him feel his baby who is energetic during the day, and pushed up with a smirk on his face, "Okay, don't talk during the day, let's have a good chat tonight, Are you sweet or sour?"

"..." Gu Xiangxi's whole body was on fire, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped off Zhao Jie's lap, and trotted into the inner room almost in a hurry.

"System, is there any new task that popped up suddenly?" Gu Xiang started to contact the system in his brain as soon as he entered the bedroom.

Calculating the progress of this world, he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You know what I'm going to say, right? Your mission in this world has been completed." The system's voice sounded a little guilty, but Gu Xiang was no longer able to distinguish.

"But Zhao Jie has just become the crown prince, there are still many voices of opposition in the court, and the affairs in the army have not been resolved. The most important thing is that the old emperor is still there. If he can abolish one crown prince, he can abolish the first one." One, two, three, four, five, six, seven! How can such a mission be considered a success?..."

"Don't want to admit it. You know in your heart that the rest of the problems are not problems. This world has already been settled." The system's voice was filled with pity and coldness.

Gu Xiang lowered his head and thought for a long time, then asked in a low voice: "How long do I have?"

"Three days. After three days, he will lose all your memories and become the youngest and most promising king of the Mist Country."

"..." Gu Xiang's voice never sounded again.

On the other side, the living room.

"Come in." Zhao Jie saw the other party's writhing little butt disappear behind the door, and the expression on his face immediately turned cold. It was the majesty and coldness that Gu Xiang had never seen before.

"The prince is really living a comfortable life~" The visitor wandered into the living room and sat down on the guest seat, "It's just a lesson from the past, don't be too happy, put everything in your house."

"..." The hall where the brazier was burning suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Lord Lin just do his own thing well. I know what I'm going to do." Zhao Jie said this, lowered his head and took two sips of the tea that Gu Xiang hadn't finished drinking on the short table.

"Gu is not the former prince, nor does he need another deputy minister!"

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