[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Chu Yu received a secret document from Prince Qin's Mansion.

The young emperor just glanced lightly, his expression was gloomy.

Chang Ping bowed and waited, a little candlelight lit into the dark pupils of the young emperor and burned them into flames.

In the end, Chang Ping watched as the book was thrown into the charcoal fire by the young emperor.

He raised his eyes, only to see that on the half-burned booklet, the word Zhao Yan was heavily circled by His Majesty's vermilion pen, with a murderous intent.

His heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to take another look.

Chang Ping is the great eunuch in the palace, who served the late emperor, and cultivated a lot of influence outside, and in the palace is also a figure who calls the wind and rain.

But for some reason, the young man's eyes jumped with horror.

After all, he is the grandson of the dragon, no matter how young he is, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

After a long time, I heard the young emperor's joking voice, "I've been walking a lot at night, if I don't encounter a ghost this time, I will meet one day, don't you think so, Eunuch Chang?"

Eunuch Chang bowed his head, only hearing the young emperor's sentence was cold and sinister, and he was sweating coldly.

"Your Majesty is right."

The young emperor raised his lips and smiled, but declined to comment.

Zhao Yan secretly sent someone to take care of the Cui family, and it was already the end of the month when the Cui family left the capital.The heavy snow that had fallen for several months finally stopped, the snow disaster was alleviated, Cui Shilin's case was closed, and people's hearts gradually stabilized.

After this incident, the Cui family completely severed ties with him.

Zhao Yan didn't respond in any other way.Only Zhao Dongyang knew that the lord was more silent than usual.

In the eyes of others, it just feels indifferent.

King Qin's booklet was sent up, which saved Zhao Yan and the origin of the 50 taels of gold.

Zhao Yan's official voice was even more ugly, and there were endless rumors in the market, saying everything.

And when Zhao's sedan chair left the door, those rumors disappeared as if they had eyes.

It can be seen that most people in the world are bullying and fearing hard.

It's just human nature.

So the position of chief assistant is not completely useless.Zhao Yan thought lightly.

Zhao Ming was locked in the backyard for several days before being released.

The second master of the Zhao family was still young, and was trapped in a comfortable nest by Zhao Yan. He didn't know that the government was difficult, the clouds were treacherous, and he had a playful personality.

He only said that his elder brother was ruthless and ungrateful, he made his mother a nuisance back then, and now he refuses to save his uncle's family.

He resented and hated Zhao Yan, and was angry and angry.

However, he has always had no choice but to take Zhao Yan.

When Zhao Dongyang let Zhao Ming out, he just shook his head to persuade him, "It's not easy, my lord, Second Lord, don't cause trouble for your lord."

Zhao Ming waved his hand, he was quite polite to Zhao Dongyang, but as soon as Zhao Dongyang left, he raised his foot to make an appointment with Rong Ying, and then entered the flower building again.

Shi Shiran, the third son of Rong, entered the Hualou with a flirtatious posture.

Rong Ying, the son of a noble family, was presumptuous but had no bottom line. He had a lot of calculations inside, and he wore two or three layers of mask.

What kind of thoughts are hidden in the pair of peach blossoms that usually smile on weekdays, Zhao Ming has no idea, and is still cited as a confidant.

"He always said that it was not easy for him, and he didn't know where it was difficult. He could imprison anyone he wanted, beat anyone he wanted, and never remembered that I was his younger brother." In the end, he felt aggrieved.

Rong Ying listened calmly, and continued her glass of wine.

"Forget it, let's not mention him." Zhao Ming drank Rong Yingzhen's wine sullenly.

Drunken Red House hangs out with Zhao Ming on a regular basis, the girl Zhao Yan caught upright last time is called Lan Qing, Zhao Ming called Lan Qing and hugged her into her arms.

Third Young Master Rong had a man in his arms, so Zhao Ming took a second look. Seeing the man's eyebrows and eyes, his face was as white as a woman's, he laughed at Rong Ying, "What's so interesting about men."

Third Young Master Rong narrowed his peach eyes slightly, touched the gorgeous face of the man in his arms, and smiled wantonly, "Men naturally have the advantages of being a man."

Zhao Ming glanced at the man with a thin red face, and suddenly said strangely, "Why does this young man look familiar to me?"

It is very familiar.

I just can't remember.

Third Young Master Rong smiled noncommittally, "A moment in Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."

His eyes lightly fell on Lan Qing who was beside Zhao Ming, and Lan Qing limply leaned against it. Zhao Ming was so distracted that he was coaxed into the room.

Third Young Master Rong raised his lips, pinched the face of the young lady in his arms, looked at it carefully, and said something slowly that young lady couldn't understand, "It's just familiar, it doesn't look very similar."

Then the fingers pinching the young man's chin loosened, Third Young Master Rong wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, his pupils suddenly turned cold, and he didn't look at the young man again.

Third Young Master Rong is obsessed with cleanliness, if he didn't like it, he would never bring it with him.

After being with Zhao Mingsi for so long, it was just now that this one was a bit pleasing to the eye, and before he had half a stick of incense in his arms, he threw it away like a worn shoe.

The dim candlelight shone on the handsome face of Third Young Master Rong, and several ladies played the piano with their hands.

Several female hostesses blushed.

Third Young Master Rong closed his eyes, and cast a dim silhouette.

No one knew what he was thinking at this time, only his knuckle fingers gently followed the rhythm of the instrument.

Sinking Fish Falling Geese and Birds Surprised

The shameful flowers close the moon and the flowers tremble.

The libretto is lavish, with thousands of twists and turns, it seems to sing a face that is more lavish than the libretto.

The author says:

Zhao Ming: Why do I look at who this looks so much like?like who?Fuck can't remember, (scratches head)

Rong San: Fuck, it doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it... I'm going to find the right master (five thunders)