wind blowing wind

? "Zuoqiu Yang immediately showed a worried expression, "If that's the case, father should go back to Qianlong Hall to rest earlier. "

"Right on my mind."

After eating in a hurry, Zuo Qiujie hurried back to Qianlong Hall.

After retreating from Chang Guang and the others, he collapsed on the dragon bed exhausted, stroking his hot forehead and panting lightly.Her slender fingers clasped the silk brocade back tightly until she could no longer control it, and then barely straightened up, went to the wooden cabinet next to the bed, opened it and took out the jade gestures of different sizes.

He placed the crystal-clear obscenity on the bed, stripped off his clothes, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured some rose-colored liquid into his hands, and then poked it between his legs.Fingers were inserted into the narrow place, in and out, until the sound of water flooded, a puddle of lewd fluid slowly emerged, and fine sweat oozes from the forehead.

"Hmm... aha..."

He fell on his back on the couch, his curly long hair was scattered, and his obsessed face was dyed red, as if he was walking in the abyss of desire and could not turn back.The slender and powerful legs were wide open, trembling slightly with the thrusting, the unbearable and obscene between the legs seemed to exude a corrupt and addictive atmosphere.

"Yang'er... Yang'er...um..."

He was chanting the name of his sweetheart, his eyes were foggy, and his fingers pointed straight to the place where he wanted to die.Soon he realized that the opening was almost done, so he picked up one of the jade chairs and inserted it straight into the bright red hole.

"Aha..."

The smell of ambergris, accompanied by a depraved and lewd croon, permeated the entire dragon dormitory. Raindrops fell outside, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and crackled against the window casement, but it couldn't cover the sound of the jade hitting the body vigorously. .

"Yang'er...uh...Yang'er..."

Zuo Qiujie only felt that his eyes were turning white because of desire, and that person's face appeared vaguely, his smile was as bright as the stars in Luyuan Country, warm as peach blossoms blooming in March, and pink petals fell all over his empty and gray world.

[Father Emperor...]

The illusory voice made his eyes widen suddenly, and the jade force almost pierced his intestines, causing him to gasp in shock, and a cloudy white spray came out from the front, like teardrops on the stage, flowing along the lines of the silk.

The pain of not being able to get it made Zuoqiu Jie eat like ten thousand ants, the itching was unbearable, even if he vented it once, it still couldn't be relieved.He gritted his teeth, threw the cold jade body off the bed in annoyance, replaced it with another bigger body, leaned on the bed and enjoyed the lonely masturbation.

The roar of thunder outside and the thunder of rain just made him groan unscrupulously until the sound of rain exhausted and everything became silent before he fell down softly, his face covered with tears from falling into the abyss.

After he regained his composure, he straightened up and looked at the women who were covered in lewd liquid, as if laughing at his own stupidity and hopelessness.

Zuo Qiujie looked at it, and suddenly laughed at himself, and threw the bright jade on the ground in a frenzy, and the broken jade flew all over the place, and all the madness just now was wiped out.

He sat on the bed, covering his face, as if he had fallen into the boundless sea, lonely and desperate.

22

Today is the day of imperial court martial arts.

Gu Xi rushed to the palace early in the morning, but he was told that the emperor was in a very happy mood when he arrived, and the morning was so bright that he didn't even need the breakfast in the palace, so he took Chang Guang and said that he would go to Anping Street to try it. The folks poured soup dumplings, which made the guards all over the palace dumbfounded, thinking that they were dreaming before they woke up.

Zuoqiujie has always acted casually, and these trivial rules and regulations have been broken many times, but he still speaks loudly that he wants to respect the rules of the ancestors and punish them severely. Submissive and obedient, obedient to orders, not daring to show his air, from this it can be seen that Zuoqiu Jie, the emperor, is also fearless.

Gu Xi couldn't believe it either, and said, "I didn't expect Your Majesty to be so wild!"

"Your Majesty is in a good mood these days, it's not surprising."

This sound came from behind Gu Xi, and it sounded familiar to him, so he turned his head, only to see that the person who came was old but full of energy.

Gu Xi smiled, turned around and bowed, "So it's Jia Shangshu from the Ministry of War, good morning."

The other party was neither humble nor overbearing, and smiled back: "Morning, Lord Hou."

Jia Xiao, Minister of the Ministry of War, was the main organizer and one of the chief examiners of this martial arts exam. He was devoting himself to this martial arts exam, worrying about it day and night, and he must have been haggard for a while.

"May I ask His Majesty Jia Shangshu why he is in such a happy mood?" Gu Xi remembered that Jia Shangshu was old and cunning. Although the third prince was his son-in-law, he naturally supported Zuo Qiuyu in secret, but on the surface he always had a hazy attitude in the battle for the crown prince. , with an attitude of treating everyone equally, let's see what kind of old fox he is today.

"The weather is smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the prince is harmonious, so it is naturally a joyous expression." Jia Xiao answered meticulously, comprehensive and extremely tactful.

"It seems that your majesty is full of energy, and the dragon is in good health. I am very happy." After speaking, he glanced at Jia Xiao's expression, and for some reason wanted to cover his face with a fan and laugh.

"Each each other."

After greeting each other, the two prepared to set off to the western suburbs together, and a car of people and horses drove out of the palace in a mighty manner.

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"I swear to the snow mountain and the cold wind, one day, I will tear that dog emperor into pieces and avenge my father."

"Xiaozheng, when the time comes, you have to take this knife yourself and cut off that piece of flesh surnamed Zuoqiu. Don't let him die too happily. Remember to dig out his eyes, and let him feel the pain. taste." Tie Zhen's voice was full of hatred.

Xuan Zhi suddenly got up from the couch, cold sweat spread all over his body.He gasped heavily, since he came to the imperial capital, this nightmare haunted him every day, so he could only helplessly laugh it off.

Changling woke up very early, just before dawn, but there were many people on the street.The strong aroma of steamed buns filled the whole street, and the cries of selling came and went, making it very lively.

Xuan Zhi randomly picked a hawker and asked, "How much is a bun?"

The peddler was shocked, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you have found a place. My soup dumplings are the best in Changling City! Two copper coins for each!"

Xuan Zhi was taking copper coins out of his pocket, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, accompanied by a faint, cold fragrance in his nostrils, it was really intoxicating, he must be a rich man.

"Master, this is the best steamed stuffed bun stall in the imperial capital." He only heard a slightly older but not deep and hoarse voice, most people probably wouldn't be able to hear it, but Xuanzhi could hear this voice appearing in an ordinary man. There is something weird about him, but he can't figure out where it is.

"Oh?" The voice was lazy and curious.

The peddler immediately smiled and said, "This man really knows what to buy!"

When Xuan Zhi turned his head, he was very close to the person with a cold fragrance, his eyes met, his mind went blank for a moment, his body seemed to be nailed in place and he couldn't move.

The man's facial features are handsome, but he doesn't look like the people from the Central Plains. His skin is like white jade, his black hair is slightly curly, and it spreads out like a waterfall, which is really breathtaking.Seeing Xuan Zhi turning his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, his pair of scissored eyes raised slightly, although there was no deliberate obsequiousness, but the slight turn of the autumn wave really made Xuan Zhi feel crisp, like falling into the clouds.

In a moment, his eyes turned around, and he looked at a basket of steaming steamed buns, his expression was pure and proud, revealing a faint demeanor of a king.

Xuanzhi finally regained his composure, hurriedly took out money to pay the vendor, took the buns and wanted to leave, but he couldn't move like a thousand catties.He couldn't help but look at that person a few more times.

That ceremonial attire is full of luxury, which can be described as the brilliance of draped clothes, the splendor of Eryao and Bi.Raise the lightness of the clothes, and repair the sleeves to prolong the queue.And the older follower beside him has a capable and unfathomable face.

Realizing that he was quite rude, Xuanzhi immediately suppressed the desire in his heart, turned around and left quickly, preparing to find a horse to go to the royal hunting ground in the western suburbs, but his heart was still pounding, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

【Royal Hunting Ground】

Yasukuni's martial arts routine is set up in the royal hunting ground in the western suburbs. The area is several feet wide and can accommodate hundreds of people.Although it is a grand gathering for the common people, it is heavily guarded and entry is quite harsh, and it is really impossible to enter without an invitation.

Right now Zuoqiu Jie just ate the most popular steamed stuffed bun in the capital, and he is in a good mood.He put on a dragon robe, tied up all his hair, wore a dragon crown, and stepped up to the high platform step by step, calmly and with extraordinary bearing.Looking around, all living beings are kneeling and worshiping, and a sneer can't help but appear on the lips.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live—" the uniform voice resounded all around the hunting ground, and the sound was so loud that it shook the sky.

Zuo Qiujie waved his hand, and the eunuch beside him said sharply: "Pingshen—"

"Long live thanks—"

The whole martial arts is divided into three trials: riding the horse; trying the arrow immediately, with the double target as the criterion, the two targets are on the same line, and the only way to win is to let the arrow pass through the two targets at the same time, each person has three chances;In fact, after the first two rounds of screening, there are very few winners. Therefore, if there is no accident, the candidates who can participate in the game will be either rich or expensive in the future, soar to prosperity and have a bright future.

Zuo Qiujie took his seat immediately, followed by the chief examiners Gu Xi and Jia Xiao and several assistant examiners. The ceremony was extremely solemn and grand.Even Gu Hou Ye, who is informal on weekdays, put on the Tang-colored official uniform under the box, tied his hair in a bun, and put on an official hat.Although he was dressed in an extremely old-fashioned manner, which was no different from Jia Xiao's, but when he pressed Gu Xi's body like this, he looked suave and intoxicating.

He sat down firmly, raised his eyes and looked at all the beings under the platform and couldn't help smiling. It seemed that today was very interesting.I saw the martial arts students lined up in a pair and neatly stepped into the competition arena, saluted the emperor, and then geared up to prepare for the first event.

But at this end, Xuan Zhi calmed down and adjusted his breath.In this martial arts exam, he vowed that he would win the No. [-] Scholar and get the position of the first-class bodyguard in front of the imperial court.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but quietly glanced at the high platform, because the place where the emperor was