For teacher, for father

Throughout the prosperity of the world and the rapid changes in life, Ying Zheng never thought that one day he would fall in love with someone, and would spend this life with this person hand in hand.

The definition of love is too vague for teenagers, even if the current Yingzheng is only a child, he has not yet reached the age of weak crown.But for this monarch who was born in an emperor's family since he was a child, his state of mind is no longer as young and innocent as his appearance seems.

In this huge Xianyang Palace, no one pays special attention to the emperor's love affairs.

What the court officials want is the foundation and prosperity of the country, what the army wants is the stability of the border and the expansion of the territory, and what the harem wants is the growth and spread of the blood of the royal family.

Even as Yingzheng's blood relatives, Zhao Ji and the Queen Mother Huayang have never asked Yingzheng a question in the past ten years-does the king have someone he loves?

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Whether it is a courtier or a concubine in the harem, everyone hopes that the young king will do what a monarch of a country should do, that is, the four most basic principles of non-compliance, non-complaint, non-regret, and non-love.

People who pursue the most outstanding spiritual realm and excel in civil and military skills should be lonely.What's more, as an emperor, Yingzheng occupies a high position and is a master, so he should absolutely never rely on anyone.

Therefore, in terms of emotional inspiration and education, Zhao Ji indulged in singing and dancing every day, and had fun with Lai Ai, which naturally did not play a good role in taking the lead. This made the Queen Mother Huayang keep a selfish heart.

Since the young man was 15 years old, she did not intentionally inspire the emperor's feelings for others. Even the old man believed that only by shielding the flashy love between men and women in the world, her grandson would become a great monarch for generations to come.

She herself is the most beloved woman in An Guojun's life, and has exerted a great influence on An Guojun in politics and life.

But after entering old age, Huayang didn't think that she could use these past events as capital to show off. She even began to reflect that it was her own intervention that made An Guojun more and more cowardly, so that in the end she lost a little bit of herself. opinion.

What Huayang wants is not a king like her cowardly husband, but a virtuous king with an iron fist and his own opinions.

Therefore, the position of the concubine in the king's harem has been strictly controlled by the Queen Mother Huayang.

She did not allow any woman who could disturb the emperor's state of mind to appear, and she did not allow Ying Zheng to spend all his good time in love and make a ridiculous farce like Zhao Ji.

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It was already late at night, and the Empress Dowager Huayang took off her elegant and luxurious dark palace attire, and casually put on an apricot-colored robe, her old face revealed a trace of rigor and shrewdness.

The old man leaned on the soft cushioned chair, sipped ginger tea unhurriedly, and did not look at the people kneeling down in the stands: "Zhao Gao, you came to see Ai's family in a hurry, if you can't say what you want Don't blame Aijia for punishing you!"

"No, no!"

Zhao Gao's voice was a little trembling, he knelt respectfully under the stage, and said softly: "Zheng Meiren is sleeping in the Zhengyang Palace tonight, the Queen Mother has given special orders, so the villain dare not neglect, just learned about this Hurry up and report to the Queen Mother!"

"Oh... is this true?"

Huayang's face showed a gleam of joy, it seems that his grandson really figured it out this time.

Only by spreading branches and leaves for the emperor and letting concubines give birth to dragon heirs as soon as possible is an important means for her to consolidate her position... As for who the mother of this dragon heir is, she doesn't care.

"It's absolutely true, but there is one more thing, the villain doesn't know whether to say it or not..."

"Come here, show Zhao Gao a reward."

The Empress Dowager Huayang waved her hand lightly, and several court maids came forward with a plate full of jewels and jade, and gently placed it in front of Zhao Gaosuo's kneeling kneeling.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and waited until all the palace people had dispersed before slowly speaking: "You just say it's okay, if there is anything, the Ai family will take care of it for you."

"No, when the king took Zheng Meiren away, the villain was waiting in front of the door outside the palace, and accidentally saw the face of the king... The face of the king was very bad, and even his fists were clenched. It's not like , not like..."

"It doesn't look like you want to pamper Zheng Meiren?" The Empress Dowager Huayang sneered, took Zhao Gao's words, and took a light drink from the exquisitely carved fine-grained pottery cup on the low table: "Tell me, you are What else did you see?"

"Your Majesty's movements are extremely fast, and the villain has never seen it clearly, but in the eyes of the villain...Maybe there is something tricky hidden about Zheng Meiren's bedtime at Zhengyang Palace tonight."

"The villain has followed the king these days, but he has never seen such an impatient expression on the king's face. If you dare to come here, let the queen mother decide this matter."

"..."

After Zhao Gaoyu bowed his head, the expression of the old man on the high platform changed slightly.

Indeed, in the past few years, the harem of my grandson has been cold, and it was only under my own control that I reluctantly added three beauties. Yingzheng's love is weak, so Huayang had no choice but to choose to bestow her in this family banquet. The wine mixed with medicine, in order to achieve the purpose of making the emperor favor the beauty.

The current situation is unstable, if my grandson still wants to come forward to stabilize the situation, then he will definitely do what she wants... However, anyone can act, Ying Zheng comes from the emperor's family, and he wants to act like this It is too easy to play a play that blinds one's old and blurred eyes-whether Zheng Shuang is favored, and where does the truth come from?

"If that's the case, Zheng'er has disappointed Ai's family too much!"

An inexplicable anger filled her heart, she didn't accept concubines, didn't favor the harem, and now even teamed up with a little beauty to deceive her, an old woman.

The Empress Dowager Huayang pretended to be dissatisfied with her voice on the surface, but she was full of anxiety and fear in her heart. She was already old and had lost the vigor and iron fist of the past. Could it be that her grandson has seen through her intention to train the next king? ?So use this method to dilute the little power left in her hands...

If in a few years, when she is too old to move, and Ying Zheng begins to scatter her branches and leaves, then the cultivation of dragon heirs will definitely not fall into her hands by then.

After much deliberation, things are not under her control, and the uncertainty and doubts about the emperor are gradually expanding. The old man frowned, and simply stood up from the soft chair——

"Zhao Gao, today you will follow the Ai family to the Zhengyang Hall to have a look. The Ai family wants to see... What did Zheng'er take the Ai family's words for!"

"promise!"

Zhao Gao respectfully stood up under the old man's signal, and followed the Empress Dowager Huayang cautiously, his hunched body concealed the strangeness that flashed past in those slender black eyes.

Since he can't keep Zheng Meiren's position in Ying Zheng's heart, Zheng Shuang's life would be worse than death if he stays in the harem. to survive?

If so, then he might as well take a gamble and drag Ying Zheng into the water together!

On Yingzheng's side, the emperor didn't know that he was bitten by Zhao Gao secretly.

In the middle of the night, the sound of insects and the warmth of the candlelight, it was rare for the young man to lose his indifferent and rigid appearance, his cheeks were hot, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

Even though he had never experienced the feeling of being in love, he really understood everything Ji Hao said just now...

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, lowered his head quietly, a little embarrassed, not daring to look into the other's eyes, and touched his lips cautiously.

There was still some aroma and temperature of the wine on it, which belonged to Ji Hao's temperature and taste.

The Queen Mother's wine didn't make him drunk, or Ying Zheng deliberately didn't drink too much, keeping himself clean.The purpose is to get all the truth out of Ji Hao's drinking.

But now, the truth came out, but he didn't even know how to continue.

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Ji Hao supported his chin with one hand, with peach blossoms on his lips, squinting at his students who were rarely shy.

His cheeks were flushed and his movements were stiff. The young man didn't have the calm and rigorous emperor fan in the court on weekdays. Now Ying Zheng is completely a shy and nervous ordinary boy who doesn't know what to say.

On the other hand, Ji Hao, perhaps because of the large amount of alcohol, Ji Hao's whole body was a little dizzy, without fear, and his movements were lazy, but the young man's face was calm, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were narrowed, like a very A well-fed fox.

The relationship between the confession and the defendant of the two seems to have subtly reversed.

As time went by, Ying Zheng's mind became more and more clear, while Ji Hao's became more and more dizzy.

The medicine that had been mixed in the wine quietly changed at this time, making the young man feel dry and hot all over his body, and his chest was stuffy.Even the air seemed to freeze.

"First, sir."

Ying Zheng took a deep breath of the wine-scented air with a hoarse voice, finally raised his head, and met Ji Hao's slightly bewildered pupils.This is the first time he has been so close to Mr. when his mind is clear.

The young man's black hair spread out like splashes of ink, his off-white clothes were messy, his skin from neck to cheek was slightly pink, and even his originally light-colored lips became magnificent.

This kind of Ji Hao made Ying Zheng feel very thirsty for an instant... his whole body became very thirsty, and an unknown agitation surged in the deepest part of his heart, which stimulated the young man's sensitive nerves like an electric shock.

Suppressing the strange impulse in his chest, Ying Zheng gently held Ji Hao's slender and weak palm. If it was really what Ji Hao said just now, then the whole mystery would have been solved, and he seemed to know why he always He wanted to get closer to Mr., and get closer. Why did he always become restless because of Ji Hao's affairs.

"Sir, would you like to say it again..."

"say what?"

"Say……"

"I love you, silly boy."

"..." The hand holding Ji Hao's palm was squeezed hard, and the young man took a deep breath. It was the first time he felt so nervous, whether he was the emperor or the heir apparent. After this sentence, it became weak and numb.

Ji Hao opened his tired and sleepy eyes, looked at the red and troubled faces of his students, and the hands that were intertwined with the two of them, he already got the answer in his heart.

Holding the opponent's hand instead, the young man's alcohol surged up, and the sleepiness was mixed with sultry restlessness. Ji Hao moved his sore shoulder, and grabbed the opponent's wide hem with his other free hand, vaguely speaking. Clearly spit out two words: "Kiss me."

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If you still can't react now, then there is really a problem. The young man was stunned for two seconds, his black eyes filled with fiery emotions, his fingers trembled, and he finally came to his senses in the next second, and pressed hard on Ji Hao's lower back. At the corner, the other hand stroked his cheek, Ying Zheng sighed, and pressed his lips hard.

He doesn't understand the emotion of love very clearly...

But he can be sure that after Ji Hao said those two words just now, Ying Zheng only felt like the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and the emotions in his chest were surging. Feel.

Such intense mood swings have never occurred to him in 18 years. Even at the enthronement ceremony at the age of 13, the teenager's state of mind was calm and steady.

These things that never happened, all appeared in his life at this moment, but are they all included in the planning of love?

The candlelight was dim and the night was dark. Ying Zheng carefully embraced Ji Hao, who was robbed of consciousness by sleepiness.

The kiss was not intense, even trembling. The young man kissed the other's thin lips that smelled of alcohol. He was very clear about what he was doing and who he was holding in his arms.

The emotions that had been troubling him for these days were finally relieved.

In this world, this young man is his closest teacher and relative besides the blood relationship. He grew up with him since he was in the Zhao Kingdom——until now, Ji Hao has been in the heart of the emperor in that area where no one knows. The softest, softest spot to replace.

From the age of five to, from the age of 20 to the age of 33, the two of them met now... For the entire ten years and three years, Ji Hao has deeply existed in his life.

From the first teacher and student to the monarch and now... Yingzheng blamed himself for his slowness. If the husband hadn't drunk and told everything today, how long would this day be postponed?

With a soft heart, Ying Zheng gently hugged the young man whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, placed it on the soft couch as carefully as a rare treasure, bent down and kissed Ji Hao bit by bit, naked in the air The candlelight gradually dimmed the skin on his skin, and the young man gasped heavily, as if he was enduring something.

Until Ying Zheng took off his outer robe for Ji Hao, he turned over and collapsed on top of the young man, looking at the familiar face that he had been looking at for 13 years, finally Ying Zheng couldn't stand it any longer. The clamoring thirst, once again bit Ji Hao's lips.

This time the kiss was much more intense, Ying Zhengli understood his thoughts, and of course confirmed his feelings for Ji Hao.

Carefully sucking and licking, plundering the other person's breath little by little, a strong tingling sensation was transmitted to every nerve soaked in alcohol, Ji Hao frowned uncomfortably in a daze, his thin lips parted slightly, but was suddenly caught by the young man. Seizing the loophole, the flexible tip of her tongue penetrated into his mouth, completely devouring his breath.

The young man's fingers were slender and strong, and he firmly held Ji Hao's trembling fingers. Ying Zheng guided the young man to wrap his hands around his neck, and his fingers touched every inch of Ji Hao's warm skin from the neck again.

It wasn't until he heard a slightly forbearing voice coming from Ji Hao's mouth that Ying Zheng finally ended the deep and long kiss with some reluctance.

Both of them let go of each other out of breath, and after a long silence, Ji Hao leaned towards his student unconsciously, and soon fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

However, this little bit of welfare did not make up for the 13 years of ordinary life together. The young man still felt parched, but in the end, looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man in his arms, he chose to suppress the restlessness in his heart and take off his external appearance for himself. The robe hugged the person in his arms and closed his eyes.