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According to the rules of the Great Yan Dynasty, all princes over the age of 15 have to go to the court. A few years ago, the Emperor Jin Yuan allowed Yan Qi, so the next day the prince went to the court, he saw that face that made people gnash their teeth again.

Speaking of which, the crown prince's hatred for Yan Qi began with Emperor Jin Yuan. At that time, the crown prince was only twelve or thirteen years old, and it was the time when he was favored. Later, Emperor Jin Yuan gradually paid attention to Yan Qi, and he didn't care much Care, it wasn't until last year's scientific examination that Emperor Jin Yuan asked Yan Qi to be in charge, and then Yan Qi began to notice this "brother".

However, in just a few years, Yan Qi didn't seem to be showing off, but he had gradually grasped a small part of the power in the court, and because Emperor Jin Yuan was "at ease" with him, he even handed over the command of the imperial guards to him. he.

This made all the princes jealous, but at the same time they had no choice but to win him over.

Yan Zhao gradually grew up, and he also knew that this was the emperor's check and balance technique. The emperor was afraid of his relatives, so he would definitely weaken the prince's power.

What's more, he knew clearly in his heart that Emperor Jin Yuan didn't have much father-son affection for him.

"The Emperor is coming-"

Yan Zhao knelt down with all the ministers, saying "Long live the emperor, long live, long live", but he couldn't suppress the eagerness to move in his heart.

As usual in the morning court, the ministers played some irrelevant and trivial matters, and the Emperor Jin and Yuan nodded their heads indiscriminately. Until the morning court was about to end, General Chen Yi suddenly came out and said, "Report to the emperor, I have my own report."

"Play."

Chen Yi was holding a wat board, his face was resolute, but the wind and frost had invaded his hair, "Su Guogong has passed away for many years, and I have always regarded the son of Nanyang as his own child. Now the son of Nanyang is fifteen, I implore your majesty to marry the little girl to the son , so as to end the friendship between Qin and Jin."

Chen Wanrong, the daughter-in-law of General Chen's family, is a well-known lady from a famous family in the Great Yan Kingdom.

All the ministers looked at each other carefully, but they thought that this Chen Yi was emphasizing love and righteousness, so they were even willing to let their daughters marry Nanyang Shizi.

After all, although the son of Nanyang is young and powerful, his family is weak, and the big family pays attention to a flourishing and intricately rooted family.

There was no voice from the Emperor Jinyuan for a long time, Yan Zhao was a little anxious, he came out and objected, "General Chen's words are wrong, Yuwei has never met Miss Chen before, how can he be so hasty, you know the twisted Melon is not sweet."

Chen Yi didn't care, "The matter of marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. I promised Su Guogong to take good care of his children, and I ask the emperor to fulfill it."

After that, he kowtowed deeply again.

A dignified old general, because of this matter is so humble, many ministers knelt together and seconded, Yan Zhao hurriedly turned to look at Yan Qi, wanting him to come out to speak, but found that the man's head was slightly lowered and he couldn't see him clearly Emotions in the eyes.

At this time, Emperor Jin Yuan finally spoke. He stood up and said, "We will discuss this matter later."

Not completely rejected, but there is still hope, Chen Yi kowtowed again, "The emperor is wise."

The eunuch's shrill voice sounded, "Back to court--"

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Weiyang Palace has always been the emperor's bedroom. Emperor Jin Yuan would sometimes deal with government affairs in Weiyang Palace. At this time, the night was dark, and the memorial at Minghuang's desk was finally approved. Emperor Jin Yuan frowned and closed his eyes, looking a little tired.

"Your Majesty, which palace are you going to tonight?"

Eunuch Fu carefully held the jade tablet and asked softly.

Emperor Jin Yuan opened his eyes, stared at the silver plate full of jade plaques with an uncertain expression, and said after a long time, "Call Yuwei."

Eunuch Fu was startled, he almost lost his grip on the silver plate. For the first time, he wished he would lose his ears, but he still asked boldly, "Your Majesty, are you going to call Mr. Su?"

It's so late, calling the prince to the bedroom...

Eunuch Fu thought, he probably won't live long.

Emperor Jin Yuan's eyes were already a little cloudy. Under the flickering candlelight, Eunuch Fu seemed to have returned to that night many years ago. However, 20 years have passed before he knew it, and the emperor who worked hard back then has grown old. carry on.

Emperor Jin Yuan closed his eyes again, "En."

Eunuch Fu didn't want to die so early, so he took the decree and turned around to leave. Emperor Jin Yuan called him again, "Light up the purple smoke that was sent from the Western Regions."

Eunuch Fu agreed with a heavy heart. Don’t listen to the elegant name of Ziyan, but it is the best aphrodisiac incense from the Western Regions. Just a little swipe can make people fall in love, especially for the unborn... Son.

At this time, Eunuch Fu had completely confirmed the guess in his heart. He walked into the night wind, whispered to the little eunuch beside him, and finally sighed heavily, and went to summon Chu Qiumo himself.

Chu Qiumo saw this scene when he stepped into Weiyang Palace.

The aged emperor was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, with his hands behind his back facing him, looking inexplicably lonely under the light. He looked at an ink painting and couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

"Uncle Huang."

Chu Qiumo yelled softly, Emperor Jin Yuan turned around, his eyes were a little dazed, he reached out to caress the young man's face, "Jinzhu..."

Chu Qiumo suddenly took a step back, his voice raised slightly, "Uncle Huang!"

Emperor Jinyuan seemed to wake up from a dream, "It's Yuwei." He waved his hand, as always, lovingly, "This is what your father looked like when he was young, isn't it very similar to you?"

Chu Qiumo looked at the ink painting, which outlined an extremely handsome man. The person who drew this painting obviously knew his father quite well, and was very absorbed in every detail, but Chu Qiumo didn't think there was any resemblance between the two. These years, he probably also knew that Emperor Jin Yuan had some thoughts about his father, but he had passed away, and he really didn't look like his father. For some reason, Emperor Jin Yuan frequently mistook himself for his father.

At this time, Chu Qiumo still didn't know what Emperor Jin Yuan was thinking. He approached, looked carefully at the person in the painting, slowly outlined the face with his slender fingers, and said seriously, "Uncle Huang, my father and I don't look the same. picture."

Under the lamplight, the slender white fingers are as smooth as jade, and each finger is clear and crystal clear. Under the extremely beautiful snow-white skin, it seems that the natural charm is wrapped, making people wonder how it would be if those hands served him softly. wonderful……

The eyes of Emperor Jin Yuan gradually turned red, and even the panting sound was a little loud. He leaned forward, almost completely enveloping the young man, gently holding those small snow-white hands and kneading them, and the scorching breath from the side of his head Spray on the boy's neck, "Yuwei, can you stay tonight?"

He seemed to no longer regard the young man in front of him as a junior, and he had some unspeakable desire, he thought, this world belongs to me, so of course the person in front of me belongs to me.

He reached out and hugged Chu Qiumo's waist from behind, a pair of old big hands kept rubbing the waist, and pulled the jade white brocade belt loosely, "Yuwei, as long as you promise me, I will give you the whole world." ,Give you all."

Emperor Jin Yuan's expression was a little crazy, he didn't know whether he was stimulated by the painting or by the purple smoke, he kissed the young Cibai's neck indiscriminately, "Yuwei, Yuwei..."

Chu Qiumo was stunned for a moment, then struggled for a moment, "Uncle Huang, I am Yuwei, I am not Jinzhu."

Emperor Jin Yuan kept moving his hands, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't stop saying, "Yuwei, my good Yuwei..."

Although Emperor Jin Yuan was old, but his physical strength was still there, Chu Qiumo was imprisoned by him for a while and could not move. The tip of his nose was full of Long Yanxiang, and there was a faint smell of decay on the old man. Chu Qiumo broke free suddenly in a hurry. After driving away, he turned around and was about to run out of the hall. Emperor Jin Yuan laughed, and there was a sense of horror in this huge and empty bedroom, "Come here."

The emperor's bedroom was originally a place of key protection, so there were guards guarding outside the door. Hearing the voice of Emperor Jin Yuan at this time, he quickly entered the palace to block the fleeing boy.

The two guards held one of the young man's arms, and the young man struggled like a prey caught in a spider's web. Emperor Jin Yuan walked in slowly, as if muttering to himself, "Why are you running away? Isn't what I gave you enough?" ?”

He laughed again, "I'm old, I'm not as lively as you young people, and I can't restrain you." He instructed the two guards to press the struggling young man on the carpet, squat down and slowly She peeled off the young man's clothes, and ran her big dry hands over the tender skin of the young man, saying, "I'm teaching you about human affairs. When you understand it, you'll find it's very comfortable. Be good, don't struggle."

"abnormal!"

The boy on the ground was in messy clothes, revealing a pair of snow-white slender legs, which looked inexplicably glamorous on the dark carpet. The two guards who suppressed the boy unconsciously swallowed their saliva, and the hand holding the boy's wrist was also very delicate. Rubbing it, Emperor Jin Yuan took the incense and shook it at the tip of the boy's nose, his eyes full of desire, "I'll make you want to die later."

"This... what is this!" Even though he held his breath, Chu Qiumo inhaled some unconsciously, and suddenly his mind became a little blurred, and an inexplicable hot feeling spread from the bottom of his heart, and the touched place became Extra sensitive.

He groaned unconsciously, and looked at the gate of the palace with watery eyes, as if he wanted to escape but was powerless.