Abnormal group wear

Early in the morning, all the officials went to the court, and each took his place. When the father-in-law came to the court, all the officials knelt down.

The emperor took his seat. It was foggy early today, and the light was flickering. The man on the dragon chair leaned sideways on the armrest and said casually: "Start playing when there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do."

The eunuch repeated this sentence.

All the officials glanced at each other, as if there was a small note in their eyes, hand it to you, hand it to him.

You go, you go.

I dare not you, you go.

I dare not, last time I said it, the emperor's eyes seemed to scratch me off.

Prime Minister... you go?

Then the prime minister couldn't lose face, took a step forward, and when the emperor was about to step down, he said loudly: "I have something to say."

High above, the emperor who was hiding in the depths raised his head, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the mist, after all, got in and sprinkled on his face.

Cheng Xiaochi saw the emperor's face clearly, but to be honest, it was only a glimpse, and because he was too nervous behind the rockery, his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember what the emperor looked like. One of the good-looking influences is that the master drawn by relying on the impression is [-]% similar.

At this moment, if Cheng Xiaochi was present, he would still be amazed.

Unexpectedly, the emperor looked exceptionally young, at most in his early twenties.

And the emperor didn't have a red mole at the corner of his eye, but just under his eyes, near his cheek, there was a small mole that couldn't be seen clearly unless he got close.

Wearing a rich and grand dragon robe did not change his temperament. His black hair was crowned high like ink, his complexion was cold and fair, his lips were pursed tightly, and his facial features seemed to be the work of a skilled craftsman for many years. He looks so young.

But all of these are hidden on the high dragon chair.

No one dares to look at it, no one appreciates it.

He answered with one word: "Say."

He didn't know what the prime minister should say, so he was pushed out. He cleared his throat, and facing the eyes of all the officials, he straightened his back.

After all, the prime minister is a prime minister, and he talked to the first emperor before, and he said this very well, without leaking, and he tried every sentence to find a way for Cheng Guogong to step down.

Of course, he found the steps for Duke Cheng not to talk to Duke Cheng, but to go around to Cheng Chi who stayed in the palace, without mentioning the rumor.

The emperor's face was expressionless, and it seemed that a needle could be heard falling on the palace.

How could the emperor not understand what this guy was thinking, but he didn't mention it, he just didn't mention it. It's good that the prime minister cares about Cheng Guogong, and he likes harmony among officials, unity and love.

All the officials waited for a long time, and little green shoots were about to sprout from the apex of their hearts, before the emperor spoke.

"The widow knows that the prime minister has a good relationship with the Duke of the state. If you intercede for him, the widow will give you a face. You will be punished for your salary, but you will be exempted from confinement."

The prime minister was dumbfounded, when did I get on good terms with Cheng Guogong?I have a special problem with him!

The emperor said again: "Okay, I have nothing to do, and the widow still has something to do."

Prime Minister:? ? ?

The prime minister opened his mouth and was about to continue to say something, but the others were also eager to try. The emperor, who was about to get up and sat back, suddenly asked, "My dear friends, have you been a little too leisurely lately? I see the memorial that was handed over..."

No, no.

All the officials were terrified, and they all knelt down immediately, "Respectfully send off Your Majesty."

·

The little manager knelt in front of the chief manager Gao Zhao in fear.

He was sweating profusely, and he used his private power to deliver food to Mr. Cheng, but without the approval of the chief manager, he could still say a few words in this food bureau, but in the chief manager's place, he was just a little ant, You can crush it with your fingers.

Gao Zhao sat on the reclining chair and asked, "What food did you send?"

How could the little manager dare to say that he even gave away sliced ​​hibiscus chicken, but only said that he gave away some rotten aquatic products and some big steamed stuffed buns.

"Oh, really?"

The little manager tremblingly said, "I know my mistake, please forgive me!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"The little one shouldn't secretly send food to Mr. Cheng because of the Duke's plea."

"Oh? Is Cheng Guogong looking for you?"

"Guogong said that Mr. Cheng has always been pampered and spoiled. He has not been exposed to the spring water since he was a child, and he will inevitably suffer in Huanyiyuan. But now he can't speak in front of the Holy One. I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect, so I have to ask Xiaonu to take care of him." One or two."

"Why didn't he come to see me?" Gao Zhao sneered.

The little manager swallowed, "You are busy all day long for the Holy Majesty, and the Duke doesn't want to bother you with such trivial matters."

The manager didn't speak, and suddenly focused his eyes on the notebook in the hands of the little manager.

"Show us too?"

The little manager didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly handed over the script.

"These are the fun that the little eunuchs are looking for in their spare time. They don't go to the elegant hall, and the little ones only take a look after they've finished their work..."

Gao Zhao glanced at it for the first time, and silently read, my teacher.

The little manager poured Gao Zhao a cup of tea, but he didn't dare to speak. After a quarter of an hour, Gao Zhao finally raised his head.

"This script..."

The little manager immediately said: "This story was originally written by Mr. Cheng in his spare time. I think this story book is well-conceived and unconstrained, and it is a good book for amusing."

"You said this was painted by the married son?"

Gao Zhao closed the script and smiled: "It's very interesting."

The little manager immediately felt relieved, and said doglegly: "Mr. Cheng will speak three words in seven days, and then I will send you the younger one?"

The chief manager left satisfied, and the younger manager wiped his sweat. Fortunately, the car did not overturn, and the chief manager also left a sentence: "Since Cheng Guogong greeted you, you should take care of it."

Hey, this manager Gao seems to be a fine person, how can he not understand what he said is not true, this is because he is attracted by the story, and turns a blind eye.

After thinking about it, the little manager carefully put the story book into his arms, fearing that there would be a slight mistake.

·

Cheng Xiaochi spent two or three days in various scandals, and he lost a lot of weight, which complemented the willow tree beside the pond.

Fortunately, after a round of detection, he found that the father-in-law and maids did not see Cheng Xiaochi's face, but many people had already faintly guessed.

He put this account on the emperor's head, but he didn't have the ability to settle accounts with the emperor, so he could only use a pen as a weapon.

The new rice paper is comfortable to use, and even the smudged ink marks look better.

He drew two cards of the master, one was lying on his side, with messy clothes, disheveled hair, and scarlet eyes.

One is the master lying in the medicine bath, his brows are furrowed, and the scars all over his body are extremely eye-catching.

These two photos, in Cheng Xiaochi's eyes, are gay and gay, and this is his biggest revenge on the straight man.

After finishing the painting, he finally felt a little better. The happiness of a manga artist is so simple and unadorned.

Cheng Xiaochi was ordered to run errands again, not because Eunuch Zhao did it on purpose, but actually running errands was the easiest job.

After running back, Cheng Xiaochi dawdled for a while as usual, and strolled in the back garden, but the weather was hot, and he was sweating profusely when he walked casually, so he couldn't hold on to walking back.

He thought it would be cooler to go to the rockery, so he went around to the rockery and walked through the mountains.

Walking around, he seemed to hear the voice of talking, and he immediately stepped lightly, thinking whether to turn back.

After walking a few steps forward, Cheng Xiaochi heard the conversation.

"The Holy Majesty has not turned over his cards for many days. Could it be that he really..."

Cheng Xiaochi rolled his eyes, and said gossip, so why come here?

But listening to him, he felt that something was wrong.

"Shh, be quiet."

"What are you afraid of? There's no one here. Speaking of which, Eunuch Shun, who was serving vegetables, was scolded a few days ago."

"what happened?"

"Didn't Eunuch Shun be the most favored when he took care of the young Holy One?"

"I don't know, I heard that His Majesty's preferences have all changed. He didn't like shrimp at first, but now his favorite dish is charcoal-grilled prawns. He hated sweets the most, but now I heard that he really likes..."

The man was shocked: "Xi Tian..."

"Shhh, don't say it, this matter must be kept secret, or it will be a matter of beheading!"

Cheng Xiaochi was shocked, what did he hear, what did he hear!

He was just about to rejoice that he knew the big secret and had more material, but then, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"I also heard..."

"What did you hear?"

"When Shengshang was a child, there was no mole under his eyes, and when he was a child, Shengshang was allergic to seafood..."

The other person gasped: "You mean..."

"Shh!"

what?

what's the situation?

Cheng Xiaochi was scared.

Thinking for a while with his small brain, which is not enough brain capacity, flashed a lot of messy TV dramas.

What kind of civet cat is exchanged for the crown prince, what is true and false true dragon emperor...

Ahh!

What did he hear again? He didn't allow it, so he forgot about it.

Cheng Xiaochi retreated slowly while brainwashing himself, I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything!

The next moment, Cheng Xiaochi almost jumped up, his shoulder was patted by something extremely cold, as if hot air was blowing past his ears, making his whole body tense to the extreme.

Cheng Xiaochi turned around.

Yan Yi was almost frightened, but her voice was still uncontrollable, and she let out an ah.

At this time, a voice came from behind the rockery: "Who is it?"

When the two came out, their faces were as pale as paper, and they knelt down immediately: "Long live Your Majesty!"

The emperor couldn't see the joy or anger, and Cheng Xiaochi didn't dare to look at it, but felt that the other party didn't seem to have heard the previous conversation.

Otherwise, he should kill people on the spot, right?

Can only hope he didn't hear.

Otherwise, I also heard it, then there is only "the dead don't know anything".

It's just that at this moment, Cheng Xiaochi still had that thought in his mind, the emperor belongs to the earthworm, so it doesn't drill seamlessly.

Sure enough, the emperor sent the two away with a wave of his hand. The two glanced at each other, kowtowed hurriedly, and exited the rockery.

The inside of the rockery was cooler than the outside, but this time, Cheng Xiaochi didn't feel that it was cool and comfortable, but felt that the wind was blowing, and the cold sweat on his back was blown by the wind, making him feel a little cold.

Cheng Xiaochi just stood there for a few seconds, feeling something was wrong, did he forget something, and then remembered that he was standing in front of the emperor!

Although he just blasphemed the dog emperor in the storybook, but now, Cheng Xiaochi's legs softened, and he was about to salute.

Before he knelt down, Cheng Xiaochi's arm was supported by a strand, and just as Cheng Xiaochi was about to raise his head in doubt, he felt that he was directly pinched and pressed against the rockery wall by a strand of force.

Many thoughts flashed through Cheng Xiaochi's mind, what's going on?Did you agree that you're not gay?

Ahhhh, let go! !It's going to explode!

When the emperor's hand touched Cheng Xiaochi's neck, his inexplicable physique was about to explode. The moment his skin touched, Cheng Xiaochi's mind went blank, his whole body trembled and screamed as if he had experienced some great pain.

"No, don't touch me!!"

However, the truth is not what Cheng Xiaochi thought, the next moment, the palms placed on Cheng Xiaochi's neck suddenly shrank and closed.

——Die again.