Am I a scumbag?

Lan Wang did not admit that he was in poor health.

To prove it, he hugged the emperor with a cold face and held it high: "Who said that?"

A glazed wind lantern was just above his head, making him domineering for no reason, his light-colored eyes flickering on and off.

If Yan Yu is cool and easy to coax, I'm afraid everyone will believe him.

But he knows.Knowing that the person holding him was poisoned by Gu, suffered many injuries in the Southern and Northern Wars, was sick and hurt, and always kept it from him and insisted that he didn't.

But Fuling couldn't be sold.He could only stretch out his fingers, and rubbed Lan Wang's slightly sunken eye sockets distressedly.

"You still say no, Qingqing, look at the black marks under the eyes, how much flesh is left on your body?"

King Lan narrowed his eyes: "Your Majesty is determined not to believe what I said."

"Since this is the case, I can't do it. I can only let His Majesty personally experience the body of the minister. Well, good, no, good."

Yan Yuliang: "..." I seem to have committed suicide again.

Yunfei Yinger had already prepared for a hot bath.King Lan hugged the emperor all the way in, and after putting it down, he stripped him mercilessly.Yan Yuliang has a very good figure, wide shoulders, thin waist, hips and long legs, and a little scar does not affect her at all.

"You all go down, I will serve you."

Yunfei Yinger looked at each other silently.It's so miserable that His Majesty once again ran into the tiger's mouth on the night of the Flower Festival!

King Lan: "Also, you two will be fined for ten days for chewing your tongue."

Yunfei Yinger: "???" Hey, hey, hey, he didn't chew his tongue qaq, a big black pot fell from the sky?

……

The bathroom is dense, and the soap locusts are thrown aside.

The traitors are savoring the emperor's lips.

The water vapor was steaming, and it was difficult to breathe, Yan Yuliang was kissed until he was in a trance.In fact, he had vaguely sensed how upright Lan Wang was on weekdays when he was on the tower, and how much he couldn't suppress his desire when he kissed someone.

So are the hands at the moment.Holding his back, hugging his waist, lingering, rubbing the scabbed scars on his body repeatedly and ambiguously.

Lan Wang wanted to touch him.

If things go on like this, probably tonight...

If this were replaced by the dog emperor who had just woken up a few days ago, he would have rushed straight away.Anyway, King Lan is extremely beautiful, so he won't suffer.

But now.

Yan Yuliang became more and more aware of the heavy feelings that King Lan poured into him, and also knew that the things they had and experienced together might be much deeper, heavier, farther, and much more than he thought.

The more so, the more cautious you must be.

It is not impossible to lie drunk and lie in the world of mortals, lingering and indulgent.But since King Lan has always been forbearing, self-denying and courteous and sincere, then he also needs to be solemn.

If it is too casual, it will hurt people's hearts.

"Qing Qing."

"Ok?"

"Although I am young and vigorous, and also...cough, I have been greedy for Qing Qing's body for a long time."

"..."

"However, if I learned of the recovery of Yanyun in the same night, and then tried again how "good" Qingqing's body is, I'm afraid that I might be overwhelmed and have a stroke."

"I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. An accidental stroke will cause a great loss to the country and the family."

"..."

"And I feel that Qingqing and I are intimate and lingering, so it's a big deal. I need to bathe, burn incense, and fast for three days to be devout. It's better to arrange a little palace and ask for the auspicious time..."

Zhuang Qingqu: "..."

He wanted to push people into the water and forget it.

Even with a sincere face.Why did he fall in love with such a thing?

……

Lan Wang wants to bite someone, but the consequences are not serious.

It was just a cold face to take the emperor out after washing Xiangxiang and changing his clothes and throwing him on the bed.The cold fragrance on Lan Wang's body is the fragrance of his coat, and now he only wears his middle coat, and the whole body only has the warm scent of soap locust after washing.

Yan Yuliang sneaked over obediently, and King Lan hugged him: "Don't move you, go to sleep."

Yan Yuliang was twisting and twisting in his arms, clawing at his hair, not sleeping.

Zhuang Qingqu gritted his teeth: "Your Majesty, don't make trouble! It's time to go to bed early and get up early to be careful, prevent, stroke, wind!"

"Qing Qing."

"Qingqing, what else have I done in the past ten years?"

In the dark night, Yan Yuliang is like a child who has eaten candy and knows how to taste, and pesters him like he wants to steal some more.

"Tell me a little more, just a little bit."

"..."

King Lan sighed: "Reduce taxes, reduce corvees, settle orphans, help livestock, and improve farming."

"Ah."

"Open up fields, revitalize imperial examinations, recruit wise men, and send academicians from the Imperial Academy to travel around the world to learn about farming, commerce, and writing etiquette in Luoyun Kingdom."

"Ah."

"Build roads, build bridges, build ships."

"Ah."

"Speaking of which, Jiang Xia's group of idiots were able to raise troops because the imperial court had just repaired Jiang Xia's road."

Yan Yuliang: Uh, this.

Also, thinking about it carefully, Jiangxia City has no land route in his memory.

Jiangxia has a special location, with Luoshui River and canal beside it. It has been the place where grain and salt transportation must pass since ancient times. For a hundred years, there are only waterways, but it has still become a famous and prosperous city in the south. It is the most popular place for literati and refined scholars to sell golden caves.

Yan Yuliang secretly thought about it when he was a teenager, there are actually many towns around Jiangxia.

If there was a land route, the Gold Selling Cave would be able to bring the surrounding towns together to prosper.But at that time, I could only think about it. At that time, what he said didn't count, and neither did his father's words.

Unexpectedly, many years later, the vision of my youth would be fulfilled.It's just that the mountains outside Jiangxia City are undulating, I'm afraid this road is not easy to repair.

Zhuang Qingqu: "It's not difficult. The Ministry of Industry has recruited some skilled craftsmen to study the blueprints. It took more than ten months to build it on the mountain. Now Jiangxia has connected Pengcheng, Fuzhou, and Jianye."

Yan Yuliang: "Only ten months?! So soon?"

My Daxia Ministry of Industry is amazing now, is road construction already so fast?

"It's fast. The common people also praised him, Emperor Jin Yu is really fast."

Yan Yuliang: "..."

How does this sound wrong?

Who is faster? ?Zhenfeng was killed, and there are other victims like this?

Then, I asked a lot more.

In the snowy night, on the dragon bed, ears and temples rubbed each other and whispered.Asking and asking Yan Yuliang felt like crying again.

He has done a lot of things, the current country is simply his ideal country, no, it is even better than his ideal country.

Daxia Jianghe is like the afterglow of the west falling into the eternal night. After experiencing the deepest darkness before dawn, it rises again like the sun and thrives.

Yan Yuliang still remembers that when he was young, he had countless dreams and prayed on his knees in the Taimiao——

It is hoped that Daxia can one day get rid of the control of the Tantai family and the banker.I hope that there will be a firm and strong Mingjun in this world.

There is no need to open up territories and expand land, and rule martial arts like Wendi Wudi.

Just be like Emperor Hui, firm, kind, gentle, caring for the world, and caring for people's livelihood.

If there is such a person, he is willing to be the sharp edge of the country, to assist wholeheartedly, to devote himself to death, and to die.

But Yan Yuliang didn't expect that he himself became the wise king in the end.

"Good boy, no." King Lan pecked at his temples, "If you do this once today and once tomorrow, you will break your eyes from crying."

Yan Yuliang: "I didn't cry." Then she sniffed and nestled in Lan Wang's arms to enjoy the gentle kiss.

After enjoying it for a while, he hugged King Lan's waist.

He became a wise king, and this person became the sharp blade of his country. He was scarred by the southern and northern wars, and he suffered many grievances.

"Qingqing, what I just said about bathing and burning incense is not an excuse."

"It's serious, I really want to be nice to Qingqing."

"..."

He rubbed his toes against King Lan, and whispered to him intimately: "Qingqing, can you tell me secretly, did we... have it before?"

"Have."

So easy to get an affirmative answer, although it is reasonable, it somewhat surprised Yan Yuliang: "Qingqing, what I mean is..."

"Have."

"I mean..."

Responding to him was a long kiss, Lan Wang's voice was low and hoarse: "Yes, many times. Many, many times!"

"Azhao is my man, and has always been. So stop thinking about it, and wait for your injuries to heal before talking about it, good boy. Go to bed early!"

"..."

"Little village."

"Then Xiaozhuang, we were all together before, so what happened later..."

"I really like Xiao Zhuang since I woke up and saw Xiao Zhuang for the first time. Xiao Zhuang said last time that I wasn't very bad before, so... is it bad or not?"

Lan Wang was silent for a moment, and hugged Yan Yuliang tightly.

He told a story, which overlaps with what Fu Ling said but is not completely consistent.

Yan Yuliang was dumbfounded.

As expected, the life of his dog emperor not only has holes and pits in the valleys, but also mountains and peaks on the slopes.

At this moment, there are even trees and birds on the peaks, and a bird is taller than a bird!

It's really ups and downs, ups and downs, birds and flowers, intoxicating.

I have been reading with you for many years, what King Lan means is that the second prince moved his heart first.

Only then will the later Zhuang Qingqu be highly valued, and he will be crowned king all the way to the top and hold military power.

"Azhao treated me very well at that time."

"It's only my fault... I'm young and energetic, I don't know how to cherish it."

"Until a few months ago in northern Xinjiang, Azhao was injured protecting me. At that time, Azhao lost a lot of blood from several arrows in his body, and he was motionless in my arms. I really, really..."

"From then on, I only want Ah Zhao to wake up, I don't want anything else, as long as Ah Zhao wakes up, I will treat Ah Zhao well for the rest of my life."

Yan Yuliang: "..."

this!talent!right!

Finally made sense.

The thing he couldn't figure out the most before was the self in Fuling's story before he lost his memory.

It's not that he's blind, how can someone as talented and beautiful as King Lan pursue hard and show loyalty for many years, how can he turn a blind eye and neglect others?

It's not his usual style of feasting and talking, which makes people dizzy!

Now it all finally makes sense.

It was Lan Wang who looked down on him!I don't want to be nice to the doggy and ordinary emperor, and I don't regret it until I lose it.

Ah, so I am so cruel! ! !

No wonder he didn't marry a wife until he was 28, no wonder he couldn't walk the first day he saw King Lan.

The Lan Lan in my arms is something I couldn't catch after years of hard work!

It's too miserable, too miserable, if I can't catch up with the beauty, I must live a miserable life every day.

Fortunately, the beauty changed her mind.

I am now living the life I dreamed of before amnesia.Um.

……

After Ye Yan Yuliang fell asleep that night, he had a dream.

It was a lucid dream.

In the dream, he knew clearly that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up.All the surrounding scenes are extremely real, and the pavilions and pavilions are all the old appearance of the palace more than ten years ago.

He met Zhuang Qingqu when he was a child.

Tiny, wearing a three-tier emerald green dress, with emerald brilliance hanging from gold strings and silver ornaments.The whole person is like a freshly peeled small rice dumpling wrapped in this kind of rice dumpling leaf, which is pink, jade-cut and sticky and delicious.

Yan Yuliang remembered.This is a dream, but also a memory, the scene of their first meeting.

The ten-year-old Taiwei's only son, Zhuang Qingqu, entered the palace for the first time to study with him, so he was dressed in a very grand manner.

... well-dressed, but short.

Yan Yuliang is only three years older than Zhuang Qingqu.But a ten-year-old child is much shorter than a 13-year-old boy, and it looks like a world of difference.

When Zhuang Qingqu was a child, he was not only a diced bean, but also had fleshy cheeks.

The bones are not clear, and she is so beautiful that she is round and milky.

Yan Yuliang in the dream couldn't help but walk over.

Who makes it so funny——

Obviously they have the same face, but Zhuang Qingqu when he was a child was not at all as sharp, handsome, solemn and cold as King Lan.The frown is still milky, like an angry and proud kitten.

Zhuang Qingqu entered the palace as the companion of the third prince Yan Shuning.

Yan Shuning is only one month younger than Yan Yuliang, but her status is quite different.His mother and concubine are not only favored imperial concubines, but also have a profound family background. He is also a natural child prodigy, and his talent for poetry and prose is known far and wide.

At that time, the Tantai family and the Zhuang family were at odds with each other.The Tantai family supported the prince, and the Zhuang family came to assist the third prince.

Sending Zhuang Qingqu to accompany him is also to further shorten the relationship with the third prince.

It's just that adults overlooked a problem.

A 13-year-old boy is the most defiant age.

Who wants to play with a kid all day long?

Not to mention that Zhuang Qingqu was especially nagging when he was a child, he treated himself as an adult at a young age, and wanted to take care of everything, no one had as many things as him.

I worked hard day by day to accompany the reading carefully. Either I couldn’t understand the third prince’s sitting or not, or I disliked the third prince for not memorizing his homework well, or he pointed out that the third prince’s clothes were not in accordance with etiquette. The third prince was controlled by the rules, and he was disgusting as soon as he opened his mouth.

Although it's all true.

The third prince's clothes are indeed out of etiquette.

Concubine Yu Yuan did it on purpose, and gave her son a brocade robe embroidered with bat patterns covered in gold thread.

On the surface, the Daxia Golden Bat was not said to be exclusively for the prince, but it is well known that the prince's official dress is always embroidered with golden bats.

The third prince wears it like this, because he intends to wear it for the prince to see, and to cause trouble, so everyone will see through it and let it go.

In the end, a ten-year-old boy forced him to go back and change his clothes!

Yan Shuning: "I'm so sick of him, second brother, take him away quickly!!!"

At that time, Yan Yuliang was nominally the second prince from a concubine, but everyone knew that he was just a poor wretch who served the imperial concubine and the third prince for food.

Whatever the third prince asked him to do, he had to do.

So he picked up the little Zhuang Qingqu, and carried him all the way to the far away Imperial Garden, where he stood in the corner of the wall.

Zhuang Qingqu was so angry that his face turned red, and he jumped up and kicked and bit him: "You are presumptuous! Bold! What are you, you dare to touch me?!"

The second prince born from a concubine is really nothing, and Yan Yuliang has nothing to say.

No wonder the little thing is arrogant, it is true that his status is low.Not to mention that the little thing's Taiwei father ruled over his emperor father.

But Yan Yuliang has been a very supportive person since he was a child.

Courageous and fat.

He said in his heart that he had already offended him anyway, so he might as well make a fool of himself.Although the little thing stares fiercely, it looks cute anyway.

He pokes.

The little thing's face is very easy to poke, like frozen tofu.With a poke and a shake, Yan Yuliang immediately became more playful.

"Should people often say that you are cute?"

"Like a little bun."

"Shu Ning's newly married Xiao Liangdi is not as pretty as you."

Zhuang Qingqu exploded on the spot.

Since he was a child, he disliked others talking about his appearance the most, he didn't like others saying that he was beautiful, he didn't like others touching his hands, especially he didn't like others saying that he looked like a girl!

On the spot, he took a sip and bit Yan Yuliang.

When Yan Yuliang dreamed about this part, he woke up in a daze for a while.

Under the moonlight, King Lan fell asleep, his eyes were slender with seductive scars.He was originally handsome and flamboyant but always had a cold face. At first glance, few people would deliberately speculate on his age.

Yan Yuliang had never thought about who was older or younger between himself and King Lan before.

Now he finally remembered clearly that King Lan was actually three years younger than him.It's just that the powerful minister has a heavy mind, which inevitably gives people a sense of heaviness.

It turned out that he was only 25, so young!

But thinking about it again, the child in the dream is only ten years old, and it is already a serious and old-fashioned tone to talk about people.

Hahaha, hahaha.A handsome face was blanked in vain.