[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

"This king doesn't like it, no..."

"Lu Yuan."

"This king doesn't want to, think, accept that decree..."

Chen Fenglin helplessly snatched the wine glass from his hand, "Are you going to have a hangover on your birthday?"

Lu Yuan raised his drunken eyes and stared at him, apart from the hazy smell of alcohol, there was also fragility and depression.He fell silent, and laughed, not knowing who he was mocking, "Young Lord, don't worry about me, the banquet is over, you should go back home, or my wife will be in a hurry."

Chen Fenglin looked at him for a while, then filled the pot with wine, and drank it with his head up.

"Your Highness wants to drink, Xiao Wang will accompany His Highness to get drunk."

"Chen Fenglin..." Lu Yuan was dumbfounded for a moment, "This king has lived almost half his life, and the only one who can really speak his mind is you, brother."

Chen Fenglin didn't respond, but took another sip, "At the banquet today, the emperor made things difficult for you."

"Everyone can see that this king doesn't want to accept the order at all, but he is the only one who is pretending to be stupid." Lu Yuan's eyes flickered darkly, "He just looks at me like that, as long as this king says 'no', He can kill my son with a knife in the next second."

"Don't say that."

"No, he is that kind of person! The world sees him as a good emperor, but he is simply a failed father and husband, he has no heart..."

While Lu Yuan was drinking, every drunken word he uttered was heartbreaking.Chen Fenglin also sipped his lips, his eyes resting on Lu Yuan's body from time to time, bottomless.

"Then what does His Highness want to do? Resisting the decree is a death penalty, not to mention that you have accepted the imperial decree in front of everyone, you have to marry this Miss Fu family if you don't want to."

Lu Yuan murmured, "Yes, what should I do."

The scene of meeting Huo Zhi the night before flashed across his mind. It's ridiculous to say that he clearly promised that the other party would avenge him, but in the end he couldn't even control his own affairs. It's ridiculous and sad. He's always been like this Huo Zhi must have been watching his joke just now, right?Also... laugh at this fate for him, right?

The people of the royal family were born bound, unable to escape this puppet-like fate from birth, and he didn't understand this truth until today.

Lu Yuan's mood sank to the bottom again, Chen Fenglin looked at his decadent appearance and sighed softly, and said, "Since it's just a marriage and you don't have a loved one, then follow your father's order to endure it." Bear with it."

"But I already have someone I love."

"Who is it?" Chen Fenglin was startled, "Why have I never heard of you?"

Lu Yuan didn't speak, just shook his head and smiled wryly.

"He is someone that this king will never be able to marry into his family."

"Your Highness, don't assert that there is a solution to everything, the only difference is the difficulty and ease of the solution." Chen Fenglin said, "The previous emperor almost abolished your father's position as the crown prince and made the seventh prince the crown prince. , but in the end, you still didn't take your last breath to let your father sit on this position. As soon as he took the throne, he sent someone to assassinate the seventh prince secretly. The world said it was an accident, but this accident was all man-made. "

Lu Yuan's hands holding the wine glass trembled slightly, "What do you mean?"

"It is said that fate is up to fate, and everything is up to God. But as long as you can sit on that dragon chair, you are not the one who decides all the rules of creation in this world? You can kill whoever you want, and marry whoever you want , no one dares to stop you, you are the mighty king."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fenglin smiled.Lu Yuan looked at him deeply, for a moment he felt that Chen Fenglin in front of him was very strange, but in the next second it seemed that it was just his illusion that Chen Fenglin was still Chen Fenglin, that dude who only knew how to eat, drink, play and hang out in Goulan.

"...The words you just said are all jokes, I won't remember them in my heart, you can go."

"Your Highness..."

"You go!"

Chen Fenglin held Lu Yuan's arm, and suddenly knelt on the ground, "Everything that Xiao Wang said just now came from the bottom of my heart, Your Highness, you and I have grown up together after more than ten years of friendship. I don't even want to see you in ruins. You are the crown prince, the only son of the emperor, and the throne will be yours sooner or later. But now there is a gap between you and the emperor's father-son relationship. Xiao Wang even heard rumors that the emperor I will recall the Prince Hou from outside the pass, Your Highness..."

"Shut up!"

Lu Yuan's lips trembled with anger, "Are you instigating this king to force the palace to rebel?"

"Xiao Wang doesn't mean that. It's just that it should belong to you, so you can't give outsiders a chance." Chen Fenglin stared straight at him, "Today's gift of marriage is just the beginning, Your Highness, you understand it in your heart."

Lu Yuan understood, how could he not understand?He just wanted to make up a lie for himself, so that he could continue to lie in his dream and not want to wake up, but now, Chen Fenglin tore out the truth bloodily in front of him, and told him - this throne, Not necessarily in his pocket.

The title of prince who accompanied him from birth to now is so vain at this moment that people just want to laugh.

Lu Yuan didn't understand the goodness of being an emperor before, but now he has a hard time thinking about it - as an emperor, he no longer needs to be manipulated by anyone, and he can lock the person he loves most firmly by his side , like his father, put all the best things in this world in front of that person.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was in a daze, Chen Fenglin felt a layer of weakness in his heart, "No matter what, Xiao Wang will stand by His Highness's side."

"..."

"If His Highness changes his mind, please announce Xiaowang to the palace again, then everything will be easy to talk about," Chen Fenglin said softly, "Don't forget, Xiaowang's concubine, her surname is Zhang."

After Chen Fenglin left, the smell of alcohol in the air dissipated a lot, Lu Yuan looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the moonlight tonight was just like him at this moment, lonely and cold.

Of course he understood what Chen Fenglin meant.

"Zhang Chun, Zhang Zun, General's Mansion..." Lu Yuan laughed at himself, "Soldier Talisman."

......

"Your Majesty, this is the list of this year's draft, please have a look."

Lu Rongjue frowned and waved his hands, "Don't look at it, leave it all to the queen and let her handle it."

Eunuch Li chirped, put away his things and prepared to leave, but Lu Rongjue stopped him again, and asked abruptly, "How is Ningjin Palace?"

Eunuch Li has already practiced it now, knowing that the emperor asked Ningjin Palace because he wanted to hear news from Huo Zhi, he quickly said, "Mr.

Lu Rongjue raised his eyelids, "No trouble?"

"No."

"Go down."

Lu Rongjue pressed his temples and fell into deep thought. When he locked Huo Zhi just now, he tried every means to escape, but every time he was stopped by the palace guards and he took him back, but after giving the prince a marriage, Huo Zhi also It seemed that there was no movement overnight, he stopped running around, and ate obediently. Even when he went to visit at night, he gave him a lot of good looks.

It was obviously a good thing, but Lu Rongjue felt bad about it, as if everything he got now was all thanks to Lu Yuan and had nothing to do with him in the slightest.But isn't what he wants such an obedient Huo Zhi?Now that it really came true, why didn't he feel satisfied at all?Instead, his chest was congested, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand his own heart.

This dead end Lu Rongjue went around and didn't understand it. It was the first time he realized that people's hearts were so unpredictable, it seemed that it was even worse than sitting on the throne.