you're done

Lou Jihui fell powerlessly into the coffin.

He raised his head, looked at the little poisonous thing who got up and sat on him arrogantly, and was silent for a long time, covering his face with his hands, but he couldn't hide the low laughter overflowing from his throat:

"This round, I lost, and it didn't count that you were suspended animation."

From the moment he was hit by the news of Luo Shiwei's death, he lost his mind. If he didn't doubt this, he had already lost.

"Of course you lost." Luo Zhiwei said angrily, "How much money I paid to set up this game, it's like a life-threatening gamble."

"Your fake death medicine should be given by Qin Jiuge."

"Yes, I also arranged to rescue him, but I didn't expect you to suspect me so quickly. I originally wanted to wait for the little boy to grow up for another two years, but now I can only be forced to advance, and the boat is ruined."

Lou Ji replied: "So when I went to see you, you deliberately provoked me and forced me to hurt you, just to give me a hint that you were going to die."

"Before that, I also laid the groundwork for a long time. For example, when the imperial doctor was making a diagnosis and treatment, I told him to tell you the truth." Luo Zhiwei said.

Dealing with smart people is a joy, one point is clear, when Lou Jihui realizes that he has been tricked, he will think everything clearly by himself in an instant.

Because they all know each other so well.

Luo Shiwei rescued Qin Jiuge in order to get in touch with the miracle doctor in Luo Mang's future memory from him, and then get a medicine that can revive the soul after seven days of suspended animation.

He didn't want to play such a big game at first, and just kept it as a back-up player, but he couldn't stand Lou and pressed forward every step of the way, so he had to put all his eggs in one basket in the end.

Lou Ji asked calmly, "Where did you take the medicine?"

"Does it deal with your medicine?"

Luo Zhi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Of course it was on his lips."

"I prepared the groundwork for my death, and I bet that you will go crazy after hearing the news of my death, and you have no time to think about the truth, and then put the medicine that is enough to make you lose your martial arts for a short time on your lips. To a certain extent, they will never even see me for the last time, so they will arrange for me to be buried."

He paused and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm buried, Qin Jiuge will definitely dig me out."

Moreover, he also has a holy cross brought from the previous world, which can resist a fatal injury.

Speaking of this, Luo Shiwei raised his hand and pinched Lou Jihui's chin, tough and vicious, rubbed his lips slightly with a rough hand, and jokingly said: "I just didn't expect that the governor would be so fascinated by me, Even staying by my side day and night, so now that I'm alive, shouldn't it be time for me to reciprocate?"

In the darkness, only the candles on both sides gave off a faint light, and the building reflected was dressed in red, and her gorgeous face was looming, with a soft and charming look, really like a big beauty waiting to be picked.

Lou turned his eyes back, and his voice was hoarse and cold: "Yanqing, what do you want to do?"

Luo Shiwei roughly grabbed his collar, and with the sound of tearing silk, Lou Jihui's snow-white texture came into view.

In the narrow coffin, he was pressed on the man's body, his fingers slowly spreading down his chest, with a smile on his lips, his eyes stared at Lou Ji's increasingly gloomy face with interest, and chuckled lightly. He said: "Master, I have been served by you for so long, how about calling Yanqing to serve you today?"

He blew into Lou Jihui's ear, and at the same time he finally touched the important part with one hand.

"——Luo Shiwei!"

Nilin was touched, Bianshenglou couldn't move even when he turned back, his dark eyes were fixed on him, full of hatred and killing.

At this moment, Luo Shiwei also grabbed him.

Except for the eggs, other parts are still there?Luo Zhiwei raised his eyebrows immediately.

Kind of frivolous, kind of nasty teasing.

Lou groaned back, the corners of his eyes were red, and his breathing was a bit short of breath, but his cold eyes remained unchanged.

"Today's humiliation..."

"Don't think about it," Luo Shiwei said lazily, "I finally caught you, do you think I can give you another chance to call back? Governor, please stop talking harshly and concentrate on enjoying it."

He said, chuckled, leaned into the ear of the other party viciously, and said, "You're so sensitive."

How majestic the East Factory Governor was in the past, he deposed the emperor and slaughtered the ministers, and the world was in his hands. No matter the princes, nobles or Liming people, they dared not even say a word of cursing, and no one dared to mention his mutilated scars.

Only Luo Zhiwei, and only Luo Zhiwei, not only dared to mention it, but also dared to touch it!

No matter how terrifying Ni Lin you are, are you still under my hands today, trembling helplessly?

After being screwed by Lou Jihui for so long, he finally felt proud once.

After it was over, Luo Zhi glanced at the beauty's twinkling phoenix eyes, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. The governor is really charming, and he is really too attractive.

It's a pity that Lou has been back to Jiwei for a long time, and he was afraid that half of the magic doctor's medicine would not work and would hurt himself instead, so he didn't dare to fight back in the end.

He kissed Lou and returned, smiling and said: "Big beauty, wait here, we will have plenty of time to play games in the future."

[You really bent. 】

[Impossible, I have feelings for his body purely because he is the third gender! 】Luo Shi is slightly plausible.

He sent out a signal, recruited Qin Jiuge, and proceeded to the next step.

The confinement building has returned.

The governor of the East Factory actually had such a day?

When the news spread, there was an uproar in the government and the public. Even the news that Mr. Luo came back from the dead was not as explosive as the news.

Not only did Master Luo not die, he even locked Lou Jihui up!

Why didn't you kill him?Because the power of Dongchang is deeply rooted and cannot be killed, it can only progress in a circular manner.

However, this also means that the influence of treacherous eunuchs gradually began to collapse, and the person who took over all of this was naturally Luo Shiwei.

From that day on, he began to bring the cub to court meetings.

After a long time, many ministers gradually learned about Luo Mang's true identity. Perhaps it was because he had been poisoned by a dead dog for a long time. Their acceptance of this was actually...

good?

Very good, it really was broken.

Little Tanhualang is still alive, and loyally followed Luo Shiwei all the way up the ranks, working hard without hesitation.

"Teacher,"

When there was no one around, he asked softly, "Is Luo Mang really...?"

Luo Zhiwei nodded, affirming his guess: "He is, but I don't plan to let him succeed now. At least I have to wait until he is older and able to take charge of himself, so that he will not be controlled by power."

"Makes sense."

The other party was sincerely convinced, and followed him step by step during the next court, and asked shyly: "Men, a teahouse has recently opened in the capital, do you want to go and taste it together?"

Luo Zhiwei said casually, "No, the governor is still waiting for me to go back to eat."

Little Tanhualang's face turned dark, and he was distraught: "Now that the Dongchang forces have withdrawn a lot, why should my mentor still have to deal with that treacherous eunuch and submissive snake!"

"..."

Luo Zhiwei glanced at him hesitantly, and was embarrassed to say, because Lou Jihui looks good!

So after retreating, he went home immediately.

After returning to Lou, he basked in the sun in the other courtyard, but the poisonous sunlight did not change his pale skin at all. When he heard the movement, he didn't lift his eyelids, and said lazily: "In a few months, Dongchang All of the forces should have fallen into Yanqing's hands, I wonder when Lord Luo is going to give me an end?"

Now that he has lost all his martial arts, he is like a useless person. He is imprisoned in another courtyard, but his momentum has not diminished at all.

This is probably the governor's greatest arrogance.

Luo Zhiwei put down the cakes he bought on the way, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Governor, when my body can't hold on anymore, I will definitely take you away."

Lou Jihui suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words, he got up, frowned slightly, looked at Luo Shiwei as if looking at a ridiculous child, raised his eyebrows, and said freely: "If you have resentment towards me, you should vent your resentment I also vented out, and keeping me here is no less than keeping a tiger as a problem, this is not like your style, my Yanqing."

As long as he lives for one day, the Dongchang forces will have a chance to revive.

Obviously, the victor and the loser, the governor is already mentally prepared to die in the hands of his beloved, just like he "forced death" Luo Shiwei.

But Luo Shiwei didn't.

"But now that the building is back, I must let you live, because you are here to deter all heroes from all walks of life. If I kill you, King Shen will definitely rebel."

He calmly said: "You know, back then I could have taken the brat away and came back to fight for the throne after you died, but I wanted to attack you in advance because I knew that if you want a peaceful and prosperous world, you must Pass this throne handover smoothly while you are alive."

Lou Ji looked at him with a strange look: "I never knew that you are still a person with the world in mind."

"Yes," Luo Zhi smiled brightly, and told him ruthlessly, "Since the first day we met, the incongruity I showed in front of you is just me pretending."

"I saved the thirteenth prince and assisted him to ascend the throne, not because of power and status, but because my mission is to leave a wise king for this country and create a prosperous world."

He said softly: "Actually, you are more like an emperor. Unfortunately, you are a tyrant. I cannot assist you."

However, I can confine you for the rest of my life.

Lou stared at him deeply, as if he had reacquainted with the person next to his pillow, and also seemed to use this method to see through him completely.

However, he found that Yanqing like this was something he had never seen before.

In the end, the man chuckled lightly, his phoenix eyes turned bright, and he said to Luo Zhiwei: "In that case, let me see what you can do for this country."

If Yanqing wants him to live, then let's live. Perhaps it is also a pleasure to watch him walk forward step by step.

The tyrant · Lou Jihui · ten years of confinement · end.

When Xindi ascended the throne, he was only 16 years old.

He is the thirteenth prince of Emperor Jing. He has lived among the people for many years and was raised by the regent Luo Zhiwei. Later, the power of treacherous eunuchs collapsed in the hands of the regent, and the world finally returned to the Jin family.

The Regent is a legend.

It was said that after the little prince ascended the throne, he had to fulfill his promise to make him the Supreme Emperor, and the government and the public opposed it. This kind of behavior was really absurd.

Even the regent himself laughed, saying that it was just a joke at the time, but the new emperor was very stubborn. He stubbornly believed that he could not give his father much, even if it was a joke, he wanted to satisfy him.

In the end, in the year before the death of the regent, he still couldn't hold back the new emperor and became the overlord.

And the new emperor also became a wise king of the prosperous age every year, and later generations often commented on him as a workaholic.

But in fact, Luo Mang just wanted to guard the country his father left him.

When he was young, he was used to the darkness of human nature, but after meeting Luo Shiwei, he got a trace of family warmth.

The man protected him with his wings, taught him how to face the enemy, how to be tolerant, and be a wise king who worked hard to rule.

Luo Mang cherishes his father very much, although he sometimes loses his tune and does ridiculous things, which makes him so angry that he can't help calling him a dog father!

However, he still loves him very much.

He knew how much Luo Zhiwei had put in so much hard work and how much humiliation he had endured to deal with Lou Ji for him.

So after bringing down this mountain, Luo Mang couldn't wait to kill Lou Jihui to avenge his father's shame, but that day when he rushed into the other courtyard with his sword in hand, what he saw was the intimate scene of the two.

The little boy left with red eyes.

He knew that he would not be able to kill Lou Jihui after all.

But that night, the little emperor who had just grown up had a dream.

In the dream, Lou returned to that position and replaced him.

It was him and Luo Shiwei...

After waking up from the dream, Luo Mang came to the abandoned courtyard of the East Factory.

He picked up the ladle, scooped up cold water and poured it on the top of his head, one ladle after another, one tank after another.

In late autumn, the little emperor was drenched with cold water, and the biting cold wind hung on his face, which was more painful than a knife, but it also slowly cooled down his hot and red cheeks.

This is not enough.

He knelt on the spot alone, almost masochistically suffering from the late autumn night wind, slapped himself, scolded himself for being inferior, knelt until the early morning, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

He is mean.

In his bones is the dirty blood of Emperor Jing, otherwise it would be impossible to have that kind of dirty thought in the dream, to defile that person...

At that moment, Luo Mang even had the heart to spare his own blood to apologize.

He hated himself.

Are you worthy?

He insulted himself over and over again, and even committed such a fate, are you worthy of being a human being?Is he worthy of the throne he has worked so hard for?

After that, Xindi had a fever, and it took three days for him to wake up.

On the day he woke up, he calmly said to Luo Shiwei: "If you like Lou to come back, you can cancel his martial arts, and you can stay by your side as a wife or concubine."

"If you really like it, I can also call him Xiaoniang."

Luo Shiwei showed a thunderous expression: "...It doesn't have to be."

He was afraid that he would die of anger and go back.

Later, as the new emperor matured day by day, he gradually forgot about that dream.

Luo Mang devoted all of his body and mind to his career and his country.

Once, it involved the ownership of a group of veterans.

He looked at the list above, pondered for a moment, and asked Luo Zhiwei, "What about Luo Yushi?"

It was Luo Shiwei's father.

However, the regent just said lightly: "Let him retire and return to his hometown. This man is stupid and stupid. He is also related to me by blood. If you stay in the court, you can't manage it. Instead, you will be bound."

"it is good."

Luo Yushi was ruthlessly kicked back to his hometown by his son and "grandson".

Slowly, he began to handle government affairs independently.

And the regent is also deliberately delegating power.

Later, Luo Zhiwei's health became worse and worse, so he stopped going to court, and spent the whole day in other courtyards and buildings, exposing each other's scars in the sun, anyway, it still didn't stop.

In the court hall, gradually there was the voice of the queen accepting the concubine.

But Luo Mang had no interest in going forward, so he simply adopted his brother's two cubs and kept them by his side.

Later, there was news from the other courtyard that the regent had died.

Before he died, he still did not forget a Lou Jihui that ended up possessed by demons.

At that time, the little cub was already full-fledged and no longer worried about uprisings from all walks of life.

Loman has matured.

He has learned to face the reality and endure life and death. This time, his father really left.

So, he organized the funeral and buried the two together. After three years of filial piety, he lived like an ascetic again.

But he has long been used to it.

Only when they get the news of good harvests and peace in the country, will they show a satisfied smile.

Later, his prince also grew up.

Finally it was his turn to die.

He was lying on the dragon bed, with the curtains up, ignoring the sound of kneeling in the hall, just thinking that in his life, he finally lived up to that person's expectations, became a generation of Mingjun, and never made any mistakes.

When he gets to the ground, he must tell that person, I will cherish everything you gave me.

Thinking of this, the emperor smiled slightly.

In the next life, if possible, I hope he will be that elder, and then urge that person to study hard every day, lest he can't even recite a poem.

That person... that person... who is that person?

He lived like an ascetic monk all his life, and when he was dying, he finally called out softly and cherishingly for the first time: "Yanqing."

Then he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Luomang·Workaholic Mingjun·End.