Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

The return of Zhuang Li and Feng Yi made all the princes in the study dumbfounded.

They have never met anyone who was kicked out of the palace and returned.The emperor can even give up on Feng Yu, who has been cultivated for ten years, so why is Feng Yi, who was used to beat Feng Yu, so strong?

What is so special about him?

Feng Yi, whose face was burning hot under the scrutiny of the princes, couldn't help crying secretly.The person who is favored by the emperor is not him at all, but his cousin!He's just a shield, okay?

I don't know what to think of, Feng Yi showed a horrified expression, and then said in a low voice: "Cousin, I'm really not interested in that position, you must not rape yourself for me!"

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a cold smile.

Feng Yi thought about it carefully, and immediately understood why her cousin was angry.He is very dissatisfied with the word "practice", which shows that the relationship between him and the emperor's uncle is true and does not involve any conflicts of interest.

"It's not interesting, it's not interesting, my head is messed up, please ignore me." Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Li still looked at him with deep eyes, and then smiled softly: "Feng Yi, has anyone ever told you that you live a very transparent life? I see that the room is full of princes and grandsons, but you are the only one who sits on the table." Talent and ability in that position. I still want to help you."

"Cousin, please don't help me! My ideal is to be a dandy who eats, drinks and has fun!" Feng Yi was in a hurry, and quickly put his arms around Zhuang Li's arm and begged, and just said a few words, his attention was diverted up.

He stroked Zhuang Li's arm up and down, and exclaimed: "Cousin, you are getting fat! You have flesh on your arms! Hahaha, you really are getting better."

This silly focus is always so different.

Zhuang Li's head was full of black lines, but there was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Ming walked into the upper study at this moment, and stood behind Feng Yi silently, looking at him with deep eyes.

"Where are you touching?" After speaking, his tone became deeper.

Feng Yi: "!!!"

Feng Yi quickly let go of his cousin's arm, and said with an awkward smile: "Uncle Huang, my cousin has gained weight, you can see that his face is round, and he looks much better than before."

Today, Zhuang Li is wearing a pink robe, the corners of which are dotted with pale white or rose red peach blossoms. The sun shines on his face, making his cheeks warm red.

When opening the curtain of the car in the morning, Feng Ming's eyes couldn't move, and it's the same now.

Restraining his strong heart palpitations, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhuang Li's arm, his voice hoarse: "Well, I'm really fatter than before."

No one knows how graceful the young man's body is when he takes off this gorgeous robe, with snow-white skin and jet-black hair winding down, but after being moved, there is a touch of pink, crystal beads of sweat One slid down the collarbone, and a white mist was formed amidst the intense panting and scalding body temperature...

All the colors are blended into a beautiful picture.

Since the farewell that day, Feng Ming's mind is almost full of these thrilling scenes.

His dreams also changed a lot.In the past, it was a deep well gushing with blood and skeletons, but recently it is lingering with wormwood.

In the past, Feng Ming was afraid of falling asleep, but now Feng Ming longed to fall asleep.When the boy was not around, he could only find solace in his dreams.

He held Zhuang Li's wrist reluctantly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Has Mr. Today assigned any homework for memorization?"

"Recite the Six Analects of Confucius." Zhuang Li looked at him with a smile.

"Have you finished memorizing it?" Feng Ming touched Zhuang Li's delicate fingertips along his wrist.

"No." Zhuang Li shook his head.

Feng Yi looked at her cousin with surprised eyes.Doesn't this kid have a photographic memory?Uncle Huang knew it too, and lost his temper because of it. Why did the topic go back?

"Go to the Palace of Mental Cultivation to memorize. If you don't finish memorizing today, I won't let you go home." Feng Ming's voice became deeper and hoarse.He really didn't want to let Zhuang Li go back.

Zhuang Li gave Feng Yi a hand: "Cousin, go and endorse."

Feng Yi: "..." What's going on?

Confused, Feng Yi followed the emperor's uncle and cousin back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he was frightened by the actions of the two.

I saw my cousin suddenly jumped into the arms of the emperor's uncle, wrapping his two long legs around the emperor's waist, and chuckled presumptuously.The uncle immediately supported his cousin's buttocks, and kissed him impatiently.The two kissed all the way from the outer hall to the inner hall as if they had never kissed in eight lifetimes, and then they both hid behind the screen.

Feng Yi couldn't see what the two were doing, but could hear the sound of lips and tongues intertwining.

It was really warm and urgent.

Uncle Huang's panting sound was heavier than that of a cow, it seemed that he was very hungry.

Feng Yi's poor literary accomplishment can only be described to this extent, he can't even describe his own astonishment in words.

He stood there stiffly like a rock, with a question repeatedly echoing in his mind-who am I and why am I here?

Zhuang Li hugged Feng Ming's head and kept deepening the kiss, taking care of every sensitive corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said hurriedly while taking a breath: "I miss you so much."

"Me too." Feng Ming responded hoarsely.

He had never experienced such a passionate, fierce, relentless love, and this love was enough to heal the deepest wounds in his heart.

"I want you." Zhuang Li inserted his ten fingers into Feng Ming's hair, and gently stroked his scalp.When he said this, the tip of his tongue had penetrated into Feng Ming's ears.

Feng Ming panted heavily, picked him up, and walked quickly towards the inner hall.

The so-called not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, probably this is the feeling.

Feng Yi sat blankly for half an hour before seeing the contented emperor uncle leading his water-eyed cousin out from behind the screen, and the two even changed their clothes.

"Have you finished memorizing the book?" Uncle Huang asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yi: "...Am I really here to endorse?"

Feng Ming: "Then what do you think?"

Feng Yi slowly shed two lines of tears: "I'll recite it right away."

"If you don't finish memorizing it, you will hit the palm of your hand." Zhuang Li snapped angrily.

Feng Ming nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll ask someone to send a ruler right now."

Feng Yi: "..." You two are indeed a perfect match!

Feng Yi sat on one side and endorsed the book, while Feng Ming held Zhuang Li in his arms and slowly reviewed the memorial. The political affairs that he hated the most in the past, now he finds it enjoyable to do.

Zhuang Li quickly went through all the memorials, and arranged them according to priority. The urgent memorials were placed at the top, and the ones full of nonsense were placed at the bottom.

With his assistance, Feng Ming became more and more handy.

Feng Yi raised her head to look at her cousin after reciting two sentences, her eyes were full of worry.The two just got married, wouldn't it be bad for my cousin to meddle in government affairs?If the emperor's uncle doesn't like his cousin in the future, these are ready-made crimes, right?

While thinking about it, Feng Ming said in a low voice: "What do you want to do in the future? Be an official? Become an official?"

Feng Yi's hand holding the book tightened slightly, lest his cousin speak quickly and say that he wanted to be an official.At this time, I really can't act too hastily, because no one can know the emperor's favor.Furthermore, what if this question is just a test of the emperor's uncle?Who is not suspicious when the emperor?

Feng Yi looked at his cousin and broke into a cold sweat secretly.

Zhuang Li looked at the vast sky outside the window, and spoke slowly: "I want to help you deal with this big stall, and then we will take a carriage and go to Tianshan to see the snow, the desert to see the sand, and the sea to see the sea. In the morning We woke up in the same bed, and I was too lazy to move, so you helped me get dressed, and carried me to the attic to watch the sunrise. The red light shone on our faces, making us feel warm.

"In the evening, we will eat soup together around the stove. I will give you the fattest sliced ​​meat, and you will give me the tenderest bamboo shoots. After dinner, we will walk in the yard hand in hand, and then sleep together. We have to hug each other every night, you are in me, I am in you, soak in the bathtub together after sweating profusely, and watch the moon in the sky silently through the window lattice. The moonlight shines on us, and it is cool.

"Every morning when you wake up, you have to kiss me and say good morning; every night when you go to sleep, you have to kiss me and say good night. We can't be apart for a day. This is my vision for the future. What do you think?"

Zhuang Li turned his head to look at Feng Ming.

And Feng Ming's eyes were already moist.

How is such a life?Just thinking about it briefly, his heart was beating with joy and longing eagerly.This cold and gloomy imperial city seems to have temperature and color in an instant, as well as light and hope.

"I want to kiss you." Feng Ming couldn't suppress the love in his heart.

"Coincidentally, me too." Zhuang Li squinted and smiled.

The two stared at each other silently for a while, then kissed deeply.They already have the most specific plans for each other's future.All they want is life itself, and love is the only additive.

So the last trace of uneasiness that Feng Ming had hidden in his heart completely disappeared.

Feng Yi silently looked at the dome of the main hall, and sighed in her heart: Cousin, I would like to call you Dayan's number one lover!You are so fucking good at talking about love!

However, he didn't know how this conversation would profoundly affect his fate.

After finally reciting the six Analects, Feng Yi asked full of expectation: "Uncle Huang, can my nephew go to school?"

"From tomorrow onwards, go to the Six Departments for rotation. It's useless to study hard, you should grow through practice." Feng Ming decided.

"Huh?" Feng Yi was dumbfounded.

"Your brothers will also go to the six divisions for rotation, and whoever performs the best, I will give this position to him." Feng Ming patted the dragon chair under his seat.

Cold sweat dripped down Feng Yi's forehead.He suddenly realized that he had been forced to get involved in the struggle for the heir apparent, and it was too late even if he wanted to withdraw now.For this dragon chair, the other brothers will definitely try their best to kill themselves.Concession can only lead to a dead end, and there will be a way to survive if you move forward bravely.

Uncle Huang is preparing to raise Gu!

The emperor's uncle is in his prime, why is he in such a hurry to choose an heir?Yes!It's all because of what my cousin said just now!The emperor's uncle is full of love affairs now, and he doesn't want to be the emperor at all!

Cousin, you hurt me again!

Feng Yi had tears in his eyes, but he could only nod obediently.

Feng Ming was in a good mood, and encouraged him: "I hope you can grow up faster."

Hearing Uncle Huang's impatience, Feng Yi promised with great difficulty: "...Nephew will definitely work hard."