Gluttonous canteen

Li Chuo sucked the water bottle that Zhang Tao drank vigorously, and kissed indirectly for a long time before he completely suppressed the disgust just now.

It's not that he hasn't seen the scenes of Ling Chi before, but he always sits on the viewing platform, surrounded by many ministers and guards, and the platform is far away, because he is worried that the prisoner will be tortured. At that time, he spoke rudely to the emperor, and his throat had been removed long before the execution.

As for where the prisoner's meat ended up, Li Chuo really didn't know very well. He could only vaguely remember the shocking feeling at that time. Familiar with history books, criminal laws, laws and regulations, but after all, he is still a child under ten years old.

He hated that person deeply before. He committed a heinous crime and threatened his own imperial power. After stringing the heads together, Li Chuo was a little confused.

The power in his hands is enough to crush anyone on the empire's territory, including his family, into powder, and he will never be reborn forever. However, if he has power, can he do this?

When Li Chuo was very young, he was personally recruited by the emperor, and he often attended various diplomatic ceremonies and national celebrations. He was more mature and brave than most of his peers. A humanoid silhouette, with constantly twisted and straight hair, he just feels confused, human instinct makes him seem to be dragged off the altar.People have told him since he was a child that he is the Son of Heaven and the monarchy is granted by God, but now he feels sad for the effective and cruel killing of his own kind.

"Is it better?" Zhang Tao saw the child's face getting paler and almost transparent, and quickly reached out to take the water bottle, shaking it in front of his eyes.

"Well." Li Chuo nodded vaguely, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart. For some reason, he recalled many things in the past. In front of Zhang Tao, he suddenly felt guilty. He didn't feel guilty for what he had done. Ashamed, but instinctively didn't want this little promise to know.

"What did you mean just now, that the meat of the man who was tortured was put on a plate? Why did you do that?"

"Eat its flesh, sleep its skin."

Zhang Tao said expressionlessly, it seems that the person who died tragically was not his kind, he was not even as moved as Li Chuo, and of course he did not have abnormal joy. He looked very much like the young man in Taoist costume just now, with a cold and indifferent expression, as if all the tragedies that violated ethics that happened below had nothing to do with him.

"You are that unknown Taoist priest." Li Chuo said suddenly, he looked straight at Zhang Tao, and finally remembered something.

"Aha, Majesty, what did you say that the concubine didn't get your point?" Zhang Tao suddenly regained his silly expression, rolling his eyes and talking nonsense.

"When Liu Bowen was building the imperial capital, he had a dream in which an unknown Taoist priest told him that as long as he built the city in the manner of the eight-armed Nezha, he could keep his foundation for ten thousand years."

Li Chuo held Zhang Tao's face and stared at him closely. He remembered that Ye Shi said that after Liu Bowen woke up, he immediately drew a portrait of a Taoist priest and kept it for collection. In the end, he was defeated and died. Gave it to the emperor and hid it in the League Mansion.When Li Chuo was a child, he liked to go to the inner mansion to look at the portraits of famous people of all dynasties, but all the portraits of loyal ministers and good generals always had inscriptions and titles on them, only this painting was collected in a scroll, and it was clean , there is no Tibetan seal, and it has been dusty for many years.

It is very different from the facial makeup portraits of other ancient figures. It is very realistic, and the paintings are like real human beings. Therefore, although Li Chuo has only seen it a few times, the impression is still quite deep.

"It was you who built the imperial capital." Li Chuo held Zhang Tao's face and stared at him with wide eyes. The city where he lived, the romantic and prosperous imperial city, the remote and solemn inner palace, all of this was done for him by Zhang Tao. built?

"Well, at that time, you plan to come here to do business, hehe." Zhang Tao looked a little embarrassed for him, but he didn't plan to hide anything from the beginning, and he had slept on the kang, even if He can bear to have a gastroscopy and a prostate examination for himself, let alone some old things.

"How long have you lived?" Li Chuo vaguely knew that Zhang Tao was far older than himself, but he really hadn't considered this issue. If Zhang Tao was a young man when the Ming Dynasty was founded, then there was still a relationship between them. What a year-end relationship, this generation gap is deeper than Mariana.

"Oh, I don't remember." Zhang Tao frowned and thought about it. It seems that he will have to buy a general history of the world and study it carefully. After all, no one has asked him this question since ancient times, and he just made a boyfriend. , I used to be alone, no one would ask him such sensitive questions.

"No one even owns..." Li Chuo hadn't finished speaking when suddenly the pharmacy under their feet started to be noisy, full of people's voices.

Many chefs placed the "raw slices" on the table step by step, and then the door of the herbal medicine shop opened wide, and many people of all kinds poured in in an instant, with everything from five elements to eight works, but Judging from the color of their clothes, they are basically plain-headed grassroots, and there are almost no high-ranking officials.

"What is this for..." Li Chuo stopped before finishing his question, he already knew the answer, those people were eating people.

They kept crowding to occupy the seats, occupying the eating plates and dipping materials placed in front of the seats, where they triumphantly tasted the executioner's exquisite knife skills, and ate the flesh and blood of their own kind.

Zhang Tao stretched out his hand to cover Li Chuo's mouth.

"No, no need." Li Chuo waved his hand, grabbed his wrist solemnly, and took his hand.

He just drank the water from Zhang Tao's kettle, and he didn't feel sick anymore. In fact, he didn't feel any other subtle emotions except anger.He remembered the novel Zhang Tao had read to him: "I looked through the history and found that the history has no age, and the words 'benevolence, righteousness and morality' were written crookedly on every page. I couldn't sleep anyway, so I read it carefully in the middle of the night. , I saw the words between the words, and there were two words written all over the book: 'eating people'!"

"They really eat..."

"Is that false? You read those history books in vain when you were young." Zhang Tao shrugged. Unlike most people, history is just pale words to them, and the blood in his eyes has all turned into traces of ink, no matter how dazzling The scarlet color printed in the ink color will become less unacceptable.The history of Zhang Tao is alive and well. In order to express their loyalty to the empire and their hatred of rebels, those common people stood on the commanding heights of morality and bit the flesh and blood of the same kind.

However, Zhang Tao was not very shocked. In his eyes, this is not the first time that the human race has done this kind of thing. In the ancient clan society, eating prisoners captured in battle or using them as a tribute to gods and ancestors Sacrifice is a very common thing, but at that time human beings' ethical concepts were not yet civilized, and eating their own kind was no different from eating food that was obtained through hunting and gathering.

Sometimes Zhang Tao even felt that his father was right, and the resistance of their old cousins ​​was just a group of brats in the second stage of middle school. But now he is very confident that his choice is right.

What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart, and what is more terrifying than the human heart is love.

"Shh, let's go out while the door is open."

Zhang Tao glanced at the child with a tangled expression on his face, and knew that he was fighting to break with his own class. He reckoned that if he fought a few more times, the little emperor might go through the transformation of him, a poor and lower-middle peasant, from a feudal society. The ruling class is transformed into a decent young man who lives by his strength.

"Get out? But... hey!" Before Li Chuo had time to question, he was grabbed by Zhang Tao and jumped off the beam.

As soon as it landed, the room was filled with brilliance.

Bathed in the moonlight, Li Chuo suddenly turned into the young emperor in the dragon suit, and dragged Zhang Tao, who was dressed in a magic stick, to the back of the pillar.

"Well!"

As soon as Zhang Tao stretched out his hand, he quietly squeezed a chef, covered his mouth and dragged him into the small gap behind the pillar. The servant's makeup fell on the ground, still maintaining a human posture, like a cicada sloughing off.

"What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing. This type of soul doesn't have any obsessions. It's just because it ate the flesh and blood of the same kind that it has never been reborn. I did him a big favor, change clothes now."

Zhang Tao skillfully stripped off Li Chuo's clothes, and in a blink of an eye the little emperor was stripped down to only a pair of underpants.

"Well, it's a pity that I didn't bring a mobile phone." Zhang Tao glanced at Li Chuo regretfully. The child only had a fig leaf all over his body and a crown on his head. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like the cover hero of "Little Gongzhuang". You can have two shots if you don’t match the staple food.

"I...I don't wear it." Li Chuo, a handsome man, muttered a little bit. Even when he was wearing casual clothes in the inner palace, he was suave and suave. Now let him wear ghost clothes, and they are also greasy. Children can't unload the burden of idols that have been carried for thousands of years.

"Be obedient, your body is too conspicuous, and my old-fashioned makeup will not make people suspicious. If it doesn't work, I will say that I am setting up a stall for fortune-telling. You can't say that you have nothing to do to rebel. Bar."

Li Chuo was silenced by Zhang Tao. Indeed, in this year that was not under his own rule, it was a bit avant-garde to wander the streets in a dragon robe.

"Okay." The little emperor listlessly put on the tattered short skirt dress.

"Pfft, hahaha." Zhang Tao sized him up, and still couldn't help laughing out loud. Sure enough, people rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold clothes. The young man is usually very energetic in his clothes. Now he is wearing the working people's sea soul shirt , It's really a bit of a mystery.

"Heh, laugh, there are times when you cry." Li Chuo thought to himself, it is impossible for this product to be flopped within a month after leaving here, um, but this method still kills 3000 enemies and hurts itself Three thousand, because there are 99 beauties in his own harem, except for Zhang Tao, and there are [-] vacancies.

Visually, with Zhang agreeing to this jealous personality, his ambition to enrich the harem should not be realized, which means that once Zhang Zu agrees, his sex life will also face unprecedented challenges in history.

"Okay, now go out slowly, just look at the front with a natural expression, don't eat any food on the table, and don't talk to anyone." Zhang Tao whispered to Li Chuo, from behind the pillar where they were hiding to the big open There is still a long distance between the four open doors.

"I'm not you, I dare to eat any magical things." Li Chuo retorted in a low voice, and walked out with his head held high.