Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

"In the future, he will be the leader of the Supreme Emperor's secret guards, but if the Supreme Emperor has any important dispatches, he can also inform his subordinates."

Feng Xiang, who was wearing women's clothing, couldn't see the slightest embarrassment at 01:30, and Yuan Zhuo motioned to a hidden guard in front of him.

The hidden guard immediately knelt down to swear loyalty, Yuan Zhuo nodded, and looked at Feng Xiang with a pity.

This is the real talent. It's a pity that he just took a fancy to that little stupid pig in his family.

"Get up."

Yuan Zhuo sighed and nodded.

Although it is a pity, it is also a left hand for a right hand, and the cheap one is also my own little stupid pig, so it is not a big problem.

The leader of the dark guards quickly found a position to adapt to.

Yuan Zhuo didn't intend to let Fengxiang continue to stare at him, so he waved his hand to signal him to go back to his palace.

The emperor directly defeated all the ministers by himself, and abruptly turned the general election into a marriage between him and Fengxiang.

But unexpectedly, the Zen master of Huguo Temple actually sent a congratulatory gift before the big wedding, which was a commandment, saying that Fengxiang has virtue and ability, and he will be with Ziweixing from birth, so he is a good match.

The other ladies who still had the slightest thought finally gave up.

It is not easy to get the order of the Zen master in Huguo Temple. Since Fengxiang can get the order of the Zen master, it means that she is destined to marry into the royal family.

But the ladies are not discouraged.

Without the emperor, there would still be so many young talents in the capital!What are you afraid of?

However, as an insider, Yuan Zhuo felt that the order of the Zen master was interesting.

To be with Ziwei Xing from birth?

That really makes a lot of sense, because the leaders of the dark guards are all orphans who have been collected everywhere. Wasn't that guy Fengxiang by Yuan Zhuo's side not long after he was born?

"Next time I will take you to see the Zen master of the Huguo Temple, and let him see your instructions."

Yuan Zhuo thought about it, and glanced at Mo Muwen.

Mo Muwen was calculating the account book, but he just nodded and smiled when he heard this.

Although she still blushed a little, she was used to it.

During this period of time, after going through scripts such as "The Pretty White Fox", "The Handsome Man Picks Up the Handsome Man", "The Hero Saves the Beautiful Man", and "The Domineering Martial Arts Person in the Dark Alley Uses Force on the Pian Pian" and other scripts, he felt that He has become very powerful!

He will never be easily teased by the Supreme Emperor again!

Yuan Zhuo glanced at him and sighed slightly.

It's a pity, the child's skin has thickened.

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes narrowed slightly with a smile like a fox.

"The emperor is newly married, you go and give them a gift for me."

Mo Muwen stopped writing silently and looked at him seriously.

"what gift?"

Yuan Zhuo stepped on the white socks and got out of bed, then tapped the mirror covered by the cloth, his tone was full of jokes.

"Give them this mirror."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Muwen said anxiously.

"this is not OK!"

This, this mirror, absolutely not!

"Why not? I think the emperor and the others will definitely like it." Yuan Zhuo said while looking at him, "Besides, don't you dislike this mirror? Always cover this mirror every time you come here."

He thought the child was too shy to want to see this criminal tool again!

A blush quickly appeared on Mo Muwen's face.

He, he didn't dislike it either!

Only, just, every time I look in the mirror, I will think of some outrageous things, and he will unintentionally teach the Supreme Emperor how to practice martial arts.

He struggled again and again, opened and closed his mouth, but still didn't speak.

Seeing his appearance, Yuan Zhuo snorted twice, and decided to give it away after he patted the table.

Mo Muwen immediately looked sad, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Do you regret it now?

late!

Yuan Zhuo thought very calmly.

Moreover.

He touched the tip of his nose.

He had asked someone to make a bigger and more luxurious mirror, so naturally he didn't need this small one.

But this, let's not tell this guy for now.

A mirror was suddenly sent over, and the emperor circled around the mirror wonderingly.

"What did Father give me this for? There is a mirror in my palace."

And this mirror doesn't look particularly valuable, not even gemstones and gold rims.

On the other side, Feng Xiang, who had stripped off his heavy women's clothing to reveal his originally muscular upper body, walked over slowly, his tone soft and ambiguous.

"The emperor still has the heart to think about these things. The emperor has been tired recently, let the minister serve the emperor to rest."

The emperor felt a little guilty when he saw him holding back for a long time.

He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to go through a formal process to make Fengxiang his pillow, and he would have to hold a baby and pretend to be pregnant in the future.

Thinking of this, he lay down slowly.

ε=(ο｀*))) alas.

I owe it all to him.

"Then come."

Seeing his self-conscious appearance, Feng Xiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

That mirror, he knows how to use it.

That night, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles in the emperor's bedroom were lighted quietly, and it was not until the middle of the night that they were blown out with a slight sniffling sound.

The new emperor accepted the concubine, and it didn't have much influence on Chao Gang.

If I really want to say, it is probably because the emperor is more and more punctual every day.

However, state affairs are handled more and more brilliantly, which makes some ministers wonder, does marrying a wife really change so much?

In November, news suddenly came from the Southland.

The nearby dark country heard that there was also a plague of locusts this year, and there was no harvest. Many refugees began to attack the southern land from the sea, intending to invade the southern land to search for food.

The officials of the Southland have confronted them head-on several times, but the hungry people are fierce. For a bite to eat, some even dare to attack with small fishing boats. , Those hungry people came to invade one after another, causing the southern land to be in a state of fear all day long.

Recently, hungry people have started to gather together in an organized way, forming organized pirates, who not only wantonly disturb the people, but also burn, kill and loot, doing all kinds of evil.

It is no longer as simple as filling your stomach.

This brochure was urgently sent to the capital six hundred miles away, and several generals heard it and immediately expressed their willingness to fight.

The emperor thought of something and didn't agree, only saying that he would retreat from the court today.

Those generals were full of aggrieved faces, thinking that the new emperor would not fight, full of complaints.

On the contrary, Master Lin glanced at Wang Shangshu who was standing happily not far away, and a lot of thoughts flashed in his mind, and he retreated together with other ministers.

After the emperor came down, he quickly rushed towards the emperor's bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he said loudly in surprise.

"Father! My navy has a place to practice! There are pirates in the south!"

"Huh? Is it?"

Yuan Zhuo calmly pulled the quilt to cover the person on the bed who was blushing all over his face, and pulled his somewhat messy coat very naturally, his lips were still a little red and swollen, and he knew what he was doing just now.

The emperor glanced at him, then looked at the legs that were only exposed on the dragon bed inside, which were stiff in place, and sighed silently for his Tanhua in his heart.

It's not good to like anyone, but to fall in love with the teasing father.

Gee tut.

But after thinking about it, he looked at Yuan Zhuo happily again.

"Do you think Master Huang can win this time? I have raised Sailor for almost half a year. Shouldn't I be rewarded?"

Yuan Zhuo casually poured himself a cup of hot tea and took a sip, taking his time.

"I don't know if the navy will win, but if you can't win with that warship, let them all come to see you."

The emperor nodded as a matter of course.

"That's natural. I have never seen such a ferocious monster on that battleship. It should be like the most ferocious sea monster in the sea. If it is defeated, heh."

The two looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

This man really deserves to be my father/son.

"However, if the navy goes out to fight, I'm afraid the military pay will cost a lot of money. Have you made up your mind?"

Yuan Zhuo glanced at the emperor, for Feng Xiang, this guy handed over [-]% of the money in the private treasury, plus other things on weekdays, the private treasury is at most [-]% left, right?

Although there is a little money in the national treasury now, but to put it bluntly, it is no different from the emperor's private treasury. This guy is so money-obsessed, is he really willing?

Sure enough, as soon as this was mentioned, the emperor immediately showed a painful expression on his face.

But after a while, he smiled and looked at Yuan Zhuo again.

Yuan Zhuo shivered inexplicably, he subconsciously sat a little further away from this kid.

how to say?

Why does he feel that the boy's eyes are not kind to the visitor?

Sure enough, the next second, the emperor looked at him with a smile and stretched out his hand.

"It's the first time I've ever played a battle. Doesn't my father plan to contribute some money?"

Yuan Zhuo's expression slowly froze on his face.

Emperor Chou blinked at him shamelessly.

Stretching out his hand, Yuan Zhuo turned his face away.

The corner of the emperor's eyes was still looking at him tenaciously.

Yuan Zhuo took a few deep breaths, and kept emphasizing himself in his mind - this is his only son!If the shark dies, he will go back to be the emperor himself!

Very tiring!

After a stalemate for a while, the emperor spoke again with a deadpan face.

"I don't want too much! Just [-]%! [-]% is enough!"

He made a comparison, but Yuan Zhuo felt that he was enough, and even wanted to beat this bastard to death.

"You fight, what does it matter to me?"

Dad earns money and it’s not for you to spend it!

In Yuan Zhuo's heart, he wished he could become the Roaring Emperor. Every day, he knew that he was coveting the small treasury of labor and capital!

The emperor stubbornly turned his face away, "Then I am your only son after all. Don't tell me you didn't encourage my morale for the first time in the war?"

"I think you already have a lot of morale. If you maintain the morale of asking me for money, you can win everyone."

Yuan Zhuo was expressionless.

The emperor died in depression.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly whispered.

"In that case, father, you invest [-]% first, when the pirates have paid up, [-]% of the booty will go to the treasury, and we will share the rest equally, how about it?!"

Yuan Zhuo's hands loosened slightly.

The emperor struck while the iron was hot, "Father still has to think about it? You just need to pay the money! I will bear all the risks!"

"Are you sure it's an even split?"

Yuan Zhuo looked at him hesitantly.

The emperor nodded frantically.

Yuan Zhuo rubbed his chin, if this is the case, it seems that there is nothing wrong with a father supporting his son.

He nodded slowly.

"Then it's settled!"

The emperor was overjoyed and rushed away immediately. He wanted to go back and summon the ministers to discuss the war!

Seeing him leaving so happily, Yuan Zhuo always felt that something was weird.

It's clearly a [-]/[-] split, right?

Mo Muwen, who had been blushing all this time, finally got the courage to get off the bed. There was still a small gash on his lip, and he looked at Yuan Zhuo with a puzzled face.

"The warship, isn't the money paid by the Supreme Emperor? And [-]% of the spoils go to the treasury, so the rest, the Supreme Emperor can only get [-]%?"

Yuan Zhuo was surprised.

... Gan!He was set up by the little bastard!

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