Mrs. Rebirth

After half a month, Cao Zongguan walked into Emperor Tianfeng's bedroom again, his eyes were resolute, with a stubborn stubbornness.

The first night in this palace was a physical and mental torment, especially when he found that he could feel happiness under that man, and the torment doubled.

He thought it was just a fair deal, he gave his body and got a chance to start again, so he was not afraid of severe physical pain.

But I don't know when it started, such a dissolute night is no longer a tearing pain, but a different feeling, which can only be described as "ecstasy and bone erosion".

Although Cao Zongguan married a concubine, he had no memory of the only time that happened when he was completely unconscious. Therefore, this unprecedented pleasure made him flustered.

Not only was he flustered, but he even spurned himself for being like this. Every time he recalled the scene of his voyage, his face would bleed.

After washing his body in the bathtub, Cao Zongguan changed into the pajamas prepared by the servant, and slowly pushed open the door of the bedroom.

The bedroom was brightly lit, but there was no figure of the man. Cao Zongguan was slightly relieved. It is undeniable that every time he meets Zhan Yuanfeng, he becomes extremely awkward.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the next door, and Cao Zongguan took his steps back as soon as he stepped out. It was Zhan Yuanfeng's small study, it seemed that he was inside.

It's just that he didn't know when he became so angry. After getting along for so long, he was used to Zhan Yuanfeng's usual smile. When he got serious, something big must have happened.

However, where he is qualified to participate in the affairs of the emperor, it is better to listen less and watch less.

Zhan Yuanfeng also just received the information, because he saw that it was the tip from Crane City and immediately opened it to read, but he didn't expect to see such an earth-shattering news.

A small magistrate dared to collude with pirates and wanted to kill the Duke of Zhen. Who gave him the courage to do so?

He knew about Lu Zheng taking people to sea. When he got the structure diagram of the warship, he was delighted for several days. If the navy can match a hundred or so warships like this, Dayang Why worry about not being strong?

There is no emperor who does not want his country to become strong and have a fearsome reputation. If he wants to make the countries submit, he must first rely on a powerful and invincible army, and second, he must rely on a huge economic strength.

Lu Zheng's ability to lead the army can be seen from his defeat of Beidi. If he entrusts the navy to him, Zhan Yuanfeng can rest assured. Before this elite army is trained, he will rely on Lu Zheng.

But now there are people who want to hold him back for personal grievances, or use such low-level methods, is that okay?

"Your Majesty, Mr. Cao is here." After a blue-clothed servant reported, he carefully picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, not daring to lift his head.

"En." Zhan Yuanfeng responded, but sat still. He read the information several times, and said to the servant kneeling on the ground: "Let him sleep first, I still have things to deal with."

"Yes."

The information in Zhan Yuanfeng's hands was not detailed. He thought over the matter several times, ruled out the possibility that Lu Zheng directed and acted himself to get rid of Lin Zhihao, and at the same time sent additional manpower to the main cities of the counties.

After hearing what the servant said, Cao Zongguan knew that nothing would happen that night, but since Zhan Yuanfeng didn't ask him to leave, he couldn't leave early, so he really went to bed wrapped in a quilt and went to sleep.

If it was a concubine in the harem, she would either anxiously wait to express her concern, or secretly arrange servants to obtain information. There are definitely few people who can be as irrelevant as Cao Zongguan.

But it was his indifferent attitude that made Zhan Yuanfeng keep him until now. Apart from the troubles he caused himself, Cao Zongguan had never caused troubles for him, let alone asked for anything. The two of them just like this Maintain such an unsalty relationship.

Zhan Yuanfeng arranged the manpower, and then calculated when Lu Zheng's memorial would arrive, thinking about the reaction of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty and whether there were any courtiers involved in this matter.

He is not opposed to open and covert struggles among officials, and will even add fuel to the flames to fuel the flames. However, if such struggles have threatened the country and the government, he will not hesitate to do so.

After midnight, the entire palace was silent, only the occasional light crackling of candles. Zhan Yuanfeng asked people to leave the palace with a secret letter, and then walked lightly to the inner room.

The golden curtain on the bed had been put down, and a piece of the dragon bed could be vaguely seen protruding. He walked over and raised the curtain, and met a pair of sober and bright eyes.

Zhan Yuanfeng likes to look at his eyes, which are dark and bright, occasionally revealing depression and depression, but more often they are firm.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Cao Zongguan nodded, and moved to the inside of the bed, giving way to more than half of the bed.

Zhan Yuanfeng took off his clothes and lay down on the bed. The already popular bed was not cold at all. Of course, the emperor's dragon bed never lacked bed warmers. bed.

Only he felt that a big man didn't need to do this, so this dragon bed had only been crowned by one Cao Zongguan so far.

Zhan Yuanfeng reached out with his long hand and pulled him to his side. Their arms were close to each other. Although there was no ambiguous hug, the warmth of each other came from the thin fabric, and a strange feeling rose up.

In the experience of two people sharing the same bed, it is always full of passion and sweat. After the passion and sweat, it is a deep sleep. It is really not used to just lying down like this and doing nothing.

Cao Zongguan distanced himself a little further and refused, closed his eyes and turned over, with his back to Zhan Yuanfeng.

Zhan Yuanfeng wasn't annoyed, even if he didn't have a clear idea of ​​this person's temper, he was pretty much inseparable. Naturally, he had already discovered his resistance to this kind of thing.

"I heard that you had a conflict with An Guohou's youngest son in the Imperial College yesterday?"

The deep voice was a little hoarse, and penetrated into Cao Zongguan's cochlea.

He turned around and looked at Zhan Yuanfeng sarcastically, "Does the emperor want to punish the grassroots?"

Zhan Yuanfeng raised his eyebrows, and retorted with a smile: "It's just a small impulsive conflict between young people, what's the crime?"

He used this reason to prevaricate those old ministers who were talking nonsense. This young son of An Guohou was an old man. He was spoiled very much since he was a child, and he was used to lawlessness. It was not the first time he had received such complaints.

If it wasn't for Cao Zongguan this time, he wouldn't pay attention to such things at all.

Where there are many people, there will be conflicts, not to mention that most of the Guozijian are the children of the powerful and powerful, and everyone's eyes are higher than the top, so it's strange that they can get along in harmony.

Cao Zongguan half-closed his eyes, recalling the scene yesterday. If he hadn't heard a classmate casually mentioning later that the young master had a good relationship with the Zuo family uncle, he would not have known that this matter had something to do with Zuo Shaoyan. .

Zuo Shaoyan was still very popular in Guozijian. Firstly, he had a younger brother who married into the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, and secondly, he had a younger sister who married into the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. Either side of the relationship was worthy of the students' wooing.

As for the conflict between him and the young marquis, it was just some people's deliberate temptation.

After such a long time, Zuo Shaoyan must have found out something. He was able to transform from a rebel party member to a student of the Imperial Academy, and there must be noble people behind him to help him.

Zuo Shaoyan probably wanted to know who this nobleman was, so he made such a move, but he was doomed to be disappointed. Zuo Shaoqing was far away in Hecheng, and Zhan Yuanfeng was even less likely to stand up for him.

He would also like to thank An Guohou for bringing this matter to Zhan Yuanfeng, and let Zhan Yuanfeng suppress it with a few words. If he makes trouble for himself in private, it will be really difficult to deal with it.

In a daze, he seemed to feel a hot breath approaching his cheeks, and someone said next to his ear: "I wanted you to come to thank me...I'll forgive you this time..."

When he woke up the next day, Zhan Yuanfeng was no longer around him. When he got up and glanced at the time, he realized that he had slept until Chen Shi, and he had no dreams all night, which was a rare good sleep.

"Mr. Cao, do you want to eat first?" After washing up, a servant with a familiar face asked him obsequiously.

"No need." He still has classes to attend today, and he will be late for leaving the palace at this time, and he has never eaten here, unless he is tortured hard at night, he will drink a glass of water to quench his thirst.

Zhan Yuanfeng laughed at him for being too cautious, only he knew that he didn't want to talk too much with Zhan Yuanfeng, even if he used his stitches to understand his 1.1 rice.

"Then are you leaving the palace now?"

Cao Zongguan nodded, and opened the entrance to the secret passage without hesitation. Whether this servant is reliable or not is not his concern.

It wasn't until the entrance to the secret passage was closed that the servant looked back, put away the smile at the corner of his mouth at the same time, turned and walked out of the palace.