Qinse is in the imperial court, forgetting both favor and disgrace

Li Lang glanced at Zhao Rang, and said restrainedly: "Jingdu might as well start with the pearl flower you kept privately."

This unexpected question made Zhao Rang slightly stunned. He lowered his head slightly, not wanting to make Li Lang see his wry smile: "Your Majesty intends to blame?"

Li Lang smiled lightly after being silent, and changed the topic: "Don't eat or sleep, why don't you and I follow the words of Confucius?"

For lunch, there is a flower cake made in September in the palace. It is soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy. Li Lang tasted a piece and was full of praise. He took one and gave it to Zhao Rang's mouth.

Zhao Rang reached out to take it, took a bite, glanced at Li Lang who was expecting, frowned, and remained silent.

"Not delicious?" Li Lang was surprised. He simply took Zhao Rang's hand, opened his mouth, and snatched the piece of flower cake that had already been eaten, and asked vaguely while chewing, "Jing Du doesn't like it. Is it sweet?".

"You..." Zhao Rang blushed, he really couldn't bear the intimacy and intimacy of the emperor's daily behavior, and the self-satisfaction of being as if no one else was there was more embarrassing and incompetent for him who was used to being polite than the lingering carnival on the bed Parry.

Looking at Zhao Rang's appearance, Li Lang couldn't stop laughing to himself, he became more and more teasing, grabbed Zhao Rang's hand, and raised his hand that was holding the flower cake to his mouth, opened his mouth, and gently Bite the index finger in it.

With a low exclamation, Zhao Rang withdrew his hands, and Bo angrily scolded: "Your Majesty!"

One must know that the two of them are not alone in this palace, and the courtiers and maids who are serving them surround most of the circle. Although Li Lang sent them away on purpose, the conversation in ordinary voices would not be heard by others, but under the watchful eyes of the public, the two people's every move will naturally be counted. fall into the eyes of others.

Zhao Rang is older, but his skin is much softer than Li Lang's. Even though he is willing to sleep with Li Lang in his heart, he still insists on his duty as a minister. In the public, he is so frivolous by the king, but he seems to be nothing more than "colorful" "A sycophant who entertains people.

Seeing that Zhao Rang's eyes were really angry, Li Lang understood the principle of being a hero who knows current affairs, so he hurriedly cleaned up frivolous people, sat upright, and didn't speak.

The two of them faced the table full of delicacies and delicacies, neither moved their chopsticks nor raised their glasses, and sat in silence, as if they were concentrating on meditation.

Knowing that Zhao Rang is advancing by retreating, Li Lang still couldn't bear to see his haggard and confused state, so he said helplessly, "Jing Du, how many things are you hiding from me?"

Although his words were light, Zhao Rang was shocked and bowed his head in silence.

Li Lang said again: "I know you have other difficulties, but do you know that if you...you are always like this, how can you and I talk about flying together, singing in harmony?"

The words he used were not serious, but Li Lang's expression was unusually serious, he stretched out his hand to Zhao Rang, wrapped his fingers lightly, and said softly: "If you still don't know what I mean, I can only get straight to the point. Jingdu, with my life, I promise you a lifetime."

Zhao Rang was as stiff and hypothermic as if he had been frozen. After a while, he raised his head and saw that there was a hint of obscenity in Li Lang's eyes. The difference is like a moat, how can you and I really fly together?"

Now that he made the start, his courage also surged up, and he covered the back of Li Lang's hand with a smile, "I am lucky to be favored by you, but I dare not accept this special love. You It must be clear that the lord should let go of joy and hate, humbly give up the way, and a king with the way should not value the truth of his ministers."

Zhao Rang paused for a while, his eyes stopped on the two people's hands clasped, and he sighed softly: "Besides, I'm afraid it's an ominous thing for me to be favored by the emperor alone. Don't say that this is the emperor concubine who is wing-to-wing... In the end, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty loved Deng Tong, and when Deng Tong was in his prime, he minted coins all over the world and was as rich as an enemy, but he still ended up starving to death. Alang, between you and me, I'm afraid it's doomed, that's the only way."

He spoke calmly and looked indifferent, as if what he said had nothing to do with him, he saw Li Lang and refuted it, and he told the cause and effect of Zhuhua lightly, saying that Changle was bullied so much that he couldn't bear it, Taking advantage of the opportunity of the audience, he snatched Empress Xie's pearl flower as a warning, and it was this kind of arbitrariness that led to Gao Zheng's murder.

Li Lang listened silently to Zhao Rang talking about his thoughts, and the shock he received cannot be expressed in words. He never tried to interrupt Zhao Rang's words, but was overjoyed by it. He knew more clearly the meaning of the other party's frank confession of concerns, held his breath, and waited for Zhao Rangdao to do his best.

After finishing speaking, Empress Xie, it was logical to mention the matter involving the Queen Mother this time. Zhao Rang's speech speed and tone were obviously different from before, and his eyes were lowered. In the past, never pay attention.

Regarding the disappearance, when Zhao Rangzhiyun was thinking about the past in Jinghua Palace, he suddenly felt dizzy, and he didn't know what happened after a while. At the head of the bed, although you can walk around the room, you can't reach the door.

Every day, people deliver food, water, and toilets, and take them away after a while. The room is dark and dark, and the people who come come and don’t make a sound. Recognized face.

From the second time, Zhao Rang noticed something different. He was still powerless, but his mind was clear. At night, there was often a fragrance lingering, and then it was like a dream. There were always women with different body fragrances and skin like cream. Throwing arms and hugs, teasing and playing, try to go to the cloud and rain with him.

At this point, Zhao Rang glanced at Li Lang, seeing that his complexion was not good, and his heart was bitter, but he couldn't help but said with a smile: "I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, the light fragrance that permeates the room, although it makes my whole body Fatigue, but it also inexplicably leads to inhumanity. Although food and sex are also true, but if you are enjoying yourself in such a situation and being controlled by others, how can you be half-satisfied?"

Li Lang sneered, raised his eyebrows and said: "The strange fragrance you described should be something that used to add to the fun in the former palace. You only need to act with one of the women, and the harem will not tolerate you. I'm afraid there will be more people who will make a big fuss and stir up trouble. But Jing Du, accusing Sang and scolding Huai is not good, are you also blaming me?"

Zhao Rang was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly recalled the first time Li Langguo seized and seized, he laughed dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "How dare the guilty minister? Your Majesty is too worried."

Seeing that Li Lang was still silent, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but the spontaneous love and pity for Li Lang filled him with tenderness. With the momentum, he pulled Li Lang over and put his lips against Li Lang's. Cheek, just to the ear, whispered softly: "Alang, I am willing to die for you."

After saying this, Zhao Rang was so ashamed that he wished that the ground would suddenly open and he could drill in. It is not uncommon for ministers to die for the monarchy. Long regarded as the supreme king.

Li Lang smiled calmly, staring at Zhao Rang's eyes, his heart was sweet, but he did not show any signs of expression. Compared with the excitement when Zhao Rang called him by his name on the day when Xie Kun was out of the palace, now Zhao Rang had to express his heart directly. On the contrary, there is a sense of success.

Just like the throne of the country, since it is determined to win and follows the way of heaven, it can naturally be included in the palm.

Zhao Rang's hesitation and scruples, Li Lang's heart is as clear as a mirror. Now Zhao Rang is frank, Li Lang knows that it is time for Zhao Rang to know his future position. High and low, the two have their own positions, do their own things, stand side by side, advance and retreat together, so why worry about the name outside the body.

At this point in his thoughts, Li Lang clasped Zhao Rang's shoulder instead, leaned closer and said with a smile, "In broad daylight, you and I should keep our distance. At dusk and dusk, we will meet again."

Zhao Rang stared at Li Lang's smiling face silently, with the corners of his lips raised, forced a smile, and nodded slightly.

After Li Lang left, he retreated to the dormitory alone, turned away everyone, and closed the door tightly. Only then did he notice that he was already sweating profusely.

Zhao Rang has a deep understanding of Li Lang's ability. When he uttered those carefully woven lies, he was worried and had no confidence. He didn't want to get away with it.

While he was relieved, he couldn't help being terrified. At that time, the man from Da Chong'en Temple confidently stated that he would be able to send him back to the palace without being exposed, which made the emperor wary of him. He still couldn't believe that this incredible method was feasible. But now according to the plan, everything went smoothly, Li Lang didn't even need the help of others, and came to the conclusion that the Queen Mother had ulterior motives.

It turns out that behind the demons and monsters who are flaunting the market, there is really a hidden demon ancestor who has a deep understanding of the situation and control of people's hearts.

With such an opponent, and the backing that is ready to come out, can the emperor really be an opponent?

Zhao Rang stroked the jade pendant on his chest, and smiled silently: "Alang, between you and me, how can we have no grievances and speak with one voice?"I don't know much about the important affairs of the court, but this harem has already been full of monsters, but you just treat it as an insignificant place.

You and I have our own ties, so what should we do?

He was like a trapped beast in the house. He originally wanted to call Changle in and ask about Li Ming in detail, but he was afraid that Changle would ask him. He would not be able to answer Li Ming's real body anyway.

There are many eyes and ears in the palace, if you are not careful, if you leak the news, the price is human life.

Suffering until dusk, Li Lang sent his servants to summon Zhao Rang to the Lingyun Hall, which is located to the west of the Xuande Hall and is the emperor's residence.

Seeing Zhao Rang, Li Lang smiled mysteriously: "I said earlier that I wanted to discuss something important with you, but it was delayed for a while because of your disappearance."

Zhao Rang was puzzled, and Li Lang didn't explain too much, and asked someone to lead the way. He walked side by side with Zhao Rang, passed through the slender corridor with water on both sides, and heard the sound of gurgling water from the hollow carved arches. The flower hall suddenly enlarged, and there were already several people in the hall. Seeing Li Lang and Zhao Rang coming in, they stood up and bowed down at the same time.

Only one of them stood and saluted, and that was Wei Yixiao, the leader of the Forbidden Army.

Zhao Rang was stunned at first, but when he saw who it was who was kneeling on the ground, he was stunned on the spot, and after regaining consciousness, he still turned to look at Li Lang in disbelief, his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

Li Lang smiled lightly at Zhao Rang and said, "What? Can't you even recognize your old subordinates?"

At this time, the one kneeling on the ground couldn't hold back his excitement, and couldn't care about the etiquette in front of the imperial court. He raised his head, with tears shining, and shouted at Zhao Rang, "Your Highness!"

Zhao Rang took a deep breath, suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and turned to Li Lang. Before he could speak, Li Lang waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, there are no outsiders here. I don't mind what they call you. Your Highness, Nanyue King, don't need to be too cautious." .”