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Luo Ping's words shocked Zhou Heng: "The person you like?"

Someone Luo Qing likes?

——Luo Qing, do you have someone you like?

——Yes, I have someone I like.

——What kind of person is that?

——He is a willful and rogue person, but sometimes he is very obedient and gentle.

—Oh, why didn't I see you with her?

——that person is far away...

Zhou Heng's eyes widened suddenly: "The person you like is Uncle Seventh Emperor!"

The person Luo Ping likes is Zhou Tang, and Zhou Heng finds it hard to accept it all of a sudden: "You like him, so you want him to win the country? Then why do you stay by my side? What you have said to me are all lies Is it fake?"

"Your Majesty, Luo's true feelings have never been worth much, and I know that you won't believe what I say now. I did betray you, but I never harmed you. There can only be one monarch in the world, and he is more suitable than you. "

"Then why did you save me from the palace? Wouldn't it be better to let me die in his hands!"

"I can't let him kill you." Luo Ping said, "He is a descendant of the Zhou family, and it was not his intention to kill his brothers and relatives. I can't let him really regard himself as a curse."

The previous life was a lesson for the past. Zhou Tang was accused of unnecessary crimes since he was a child. He was not guilty at first, but people regarded him as a person who brought disaster. Even his own father avoided him like a scourge. , he himself believed so.

He himself thought that killing all his relatives was a matter of course.

So at that time, he killed Xu Rui with his own hands, watched Zhou Yan jump off the tower with cold eyes, and imprisoned the fourth prince who came to stop him.After King Ning was eradicated on the charge of holding the king hostage, he burned the Zhenyang Hall with a fire, and burned his nephew, the current emperor, to death in it.

"Your Majesty, you are actually much luckier than him, because you have always had so many people who love you by your side. Even if you lose the throne, you still have Concubine Yao by your side, but there is no such person by his side."

"Doesn't he still have you?" Zhou Heng sneered, "You deceived the emperor and helped him get the throne for him. You did so many things for him, and everything came from your heart. Isn't he satisfied?"

Luo Ping shook his head: "Luo's sincerity is really worthless. When he sits on the throne of God, he will know that this world is so big, and everything is in his pocket. If I have one more, I won't be more. I won't be missing one."

"In this case, why do you still like him?"

Luo Ping was slightly startled, smiled wryly and did not answer.

Zhou Heng didn't intend to forgive him, so Luo Ping explained a few words to the Zen master, and then left.

It's just that he didn't return to Mocheng, but sat alone in the wine shop in a daze.

Affected by the flames of war, the wine shop is no longer as peaceful and noisy as before, and most of the people hiding inside are homeless people.

Unlike the people in the imperial city, they cared more about what their next meal would be than their superior master.

Luo Ping provided all his possessions for these people to eat and drink. They were very grateful, and when they asked him his identity and name, Luo Ping replied jokingly: "My surname is Prime Minister, and everyone can call me Prime Minister."

"Hahahaha, no one is called this name, I really want to be an official and want to be crazy, haha!"

Luo Ping laughed with them.

This stay is six days.

The people in the restaurant simply called him "Prime Minister", anyway, they didn't know who the authentic Prime Minister was.

From a distance, Luo Ping saw the change of ownership of the imperial city, saw the red sky reflected by the fire, heard the sound of fighting that seemed to be right next to his ears, and the song "Luo Huang" sung by children.

At this time, Zhou Tang had already slapped tables and smashed benches, smashed inkstones and broken tea bowls in Mocheng, made countless fires, and shut down several civil servants.

These civil servants are all well-known great writers, including Concubine Yao's elder brother, Li Yuanfeng, the first-rank Zongzheng of the dynasty.

For nothing else, just for that paper enthronement edict.

He wanted to ascend the throne, but these hard-nosed literati refused to draft an imperial edict for him.No matter how he coerces and lures, they always say: "How can a rebellious minister and a thief be worthy of being my king!"

He beheaded three scribes as a warning to others, but there were still people who bit their tongues and killed themselves, and were unwilling to write a word to him.

Zhou Tang needs an authoritative literati to draft an imperial edict for him to show that the courtiers of the previous generation have surrendered to him, but his current status is not recognized by these people. It's really ridiculous.

Zhou Tang slapped the table trembling three times: "Put Li Yuanfeng on me! If he still refuses to write, then tear his mouth so he can't swear anymore!"

Ting Ting tremblingly went to detain the person, and before leaving, he cast a begging look at Fang Jin: think of a way, if this continues, the person will be killed, the prince is so angry, but it is not entirely the truth. Because of this...

Fang Jin received the message from this look, coughed and said, "My lord, how about... let's go invite that person."

Zhou Tang glared at him sideways, and asked knowingly, "Which person?"

Fang Jin's burden is a bit fatter: "Uh, it's the one who was praised by the late emperor when he was young, who was loyal and outspoken, quick-witted, brilliant in writing, the most successful in teaching and educating people, and later became the important minister of the little emperor... ...Luo, Luo Muquan..."

"Him?" Zhou Tang snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "He was dismissed from office by the first emperor for ten years. To save him, he still fooled me with a fake corpse full of flaws! He didn’t take the initiative to plead guilty after the end! This kind of person doesn’t have the backbone of a writer! Why would I want him!”

Fang Jin muttered to himself: Didn't you kill all those who were too backbone? My little ancestor, why are you so difficult to serve.

At this time Li Yuanfeng was escorted up, Zhou Tang said: "My lord Zongzheng, I will give you one last chance."

"Hmph! I definitely won't write a word for you! You are disloyal and unfilial..."

"Come here! Tear off his mouth!"

Fang Jin quickly interrupted: "Wait a minute, my lord!"

"What's the matter!" Zhou Tang was furious, and usually saying anything at such a time is useless.

"My lord, this person can't be moved." Fang Jin persuaded, "He has a kindness to Luo Ping, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is Luo Ping's mentor. Depression. The prince also knows that after Yuezhou was injured, his health has not been very good..."

Li Yuanfeng felt that he was going to sacrifice his life for righteousness. This short-sighted subordinate was talking about something. It was convincing to say that he was a first-rank official with great influence. How could Luo Ping be involved?And just now he clearly heard King Yue scolding Luo Ping outside the door, how could he spare him for this person!

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tang was silent for a while, and said: "Then let him go for now, but in this case, it might be useful to use him to threaten Luo Ping. Come here, tie him up, and follow me to the outskirts of the city." Wine shop!"

Fang Jin: "Now?"

"Now! Immediately!"

"Yes!"

Fang Jin and Ting Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief.It's done, it's done, as long as you see Luo Ping, everything will be easy to handle!

Li Yuanfeng was completely out of shape.Why?how?Why did he just let him go, why didn't he understand?Unexamined, he was escorted into the prison van, and he followed King Yue to an inconspicuous restaurant on the outskirts of the city.

The child sang in a childish voice: "When the night is sunny..."

Luo Ping corrected them: "It's Yanyan, not Yeye. Yanyan was sunny that year. It means that the sun was shining that year, and people talked and laughed at Yanyan, drinking and talking happily."

"Oh. Back then Yan~Yan Qingguang was good." Did the child understand?

"The sycamore tree on the table is old...Mr. Prime Minister, why are you still serving the sycamore tree when it's too old?"

"Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Prime Minister, do you think I dance well?"

Luo Ping smiled: "If Xiao Sheng grows a little taller, it will look even better when he dances. Xiao Qiyu, you sang it wrong again, it is Zhuozhuo. The Zhuozhuo sycamore is old now, and the sycamore is not edible, it is a kind of tree. The meaning of this sentence is that time flies like an arrow, and now the sycamore tree is old and decayed, and has been burned out by the fire..."

Zhou Tang clenched his fists outside the door, trembling with anger.

What does Luo Ping teach people to sing "Luo Huang" here aboveboard?Not to mention that his sister sang this song to satirize him, why is he so reluctant to let go of Zhou Yan!

In addition, he taught children so patiently, did he just recruit a cute little student or something, so he completely forgot about him as a genuine student?

Also, what is the title of Mr. Prime Minister!Is he having a house wine!

"Master Luo is really fraternal. He doesn't care about his own students' difficulties, but he cares about other children's children. He even has time to teach people to sing songs here."

Seeing Zhou Tang's dark face, Xiao Sheng'er hid behind Luo Ping in fright: "Mr. Prime Minister, this man is so scary, is he going to kill you?"

Luo Ping patted her little hand: "No, he is a very nice and gentle person, and he won't kill me."

Xiao Qiyu bravely stood in front of Luoping, and said to Zhou Tang: "Don't bully Mr. Prime Minister!"

Zhou Tang laughed back angrily: "So what if I bully him? Is it your turn to take care of it?"

The adults inside heard the noise at the door and hurried out to have a look. As soon as they saw the King of Yue in fine clothes, he knew it was a big trouble, picked up Xiao Qiyu and the poor little Shenger who were still on his hips, and ran away.

Zhou Tang had just heard the sentence "He is a very nice and gentle person", so his anger subsided a little, and he walked up to Luo Ping with his hands behind his back, leaned closer and said, "Prime Minister? Who made you Prime Minister? That guy Zhou Heng? He Can sealed ones count?"

"..." Luo Ping smiled, "I made up the name myself, just for fun."

"Where did you hide Zhou Heng? Don't you understand, he must die, otherwise my throne will be unstable."

"He will not appear in front of you again. He escaped from the city that day, and he has already left Mocheng far away. The world thinks he is dead, and he has no power outside Mocheng. Let him go, he After all, he is your own nephew, okay?"

The familiar gentle voice brushed past his ears, even if Zhou Tang had great dissatisfaction, he couldn't express it.He made up his mind and said seriously: "Luo Ping, I want you to draft an imperial edict for me, are you willing?"

Just as Luo Ping was about to speak, Zhou Tang added: "If you don't want to, I'll behead him right away, and the head will hang on the door of your restaurant."

Luo Ping's face turned pale, and he looked apologetically at Li Zongzheng, who was much haggard.

Li Yuanfeng happened to have something to say to him: "I don't regret my death, Mu Quan, don't listen to his threats! Write an edict to such a rebellious minister and thief like him, and you will become a criminal minister through the ages!"

Luo Ping: "The name of the guilty minister is given by others. Luo Ping does not seek fame in this life, and he doesn't care about it. I originally supported the king of Yue to proclaim himself emperor. I am afraid that I will disappoint Lord Li."

"You, you support him?"

"Exactly. Master Li, King Yue is Luo's most proud student, and he will become a good emperor."

"..." Li Yuanfeng was dumbfounded.

The Luo Mansion was burned, the Zhenyang Palace was also burned, and the Chaoyang Palace was also burned. Luo Ping followed Zhou Tang to the Hanlin Academy.

Zhou Tang stayed here for the past few days, and locked all the scribes in prison, forcing each other one by one.

Luo Ping passed by the lotus pond, and suddenly said: "Do you still remember the calligraphy you practiced here?"

Of course Zhou Tang remembered the crooked "Jiangshan", and now, those two words are about to become his real thing.

He dragged Luo Ping into the room: "I am a veritable usurper, you really don't care about being a criminal?"

Luo Ping smiled and shook his head: "If you really don't care, I won't be here waiting for you to look for it. Even if it's infamy, it shouldn't be too unpleasant, otherwise the imperial edict I wrote for you will drop in price."

Zhou Tang watched as Luo Ping took out a Shengxuan from his bosom, which was neatly written in small letters.Luo Ping put it on the table: "What do you think of this article?"

"You have already written it?" Zhou Tang picked it up and looked at it. The eloquent parallel prose was magnificent, solemn and powerful, and it was indeed a first-class enthronement edict.

"You are my only student. If you want to be emperor, of course I will..."

Luo Ping's words were bored on Zhou Tang's shoulder.

Zhou Tang hugged him: "Yes, little master, I am your only little Tang, and now I am finally going to be the emperor, how can you not be by my side?"

It is because you have become the emperor, so I am about to retire.

"If you want to let Zhou Heng go and mourn Zhou Yan, I don't care about it, but you are not allowed to escape for any reason now."

"I never wanted to run away."

Zhou Tang stared at him: "You said that."

Luo Ping was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't realize until Zhou Tang unbuttoned his belt, and immediately blushed: "Don't mess around!"

Zhou Tang ignored him, and tied his wrist with the untied belt: "Look, you still want to escape!"

"No... um..."

"You have never been very obedient. I always feel that you have always planned to leave me one day, don't you?"

"... Xiaotang... no... hiss, lightly... um..."

Zhou Tang kneaded Luo Ping's weak point with heavier force, ready to vent the rest of his anger.However, seeing the fine sweat on the young master's forehead and feeling the slight trembling of this body, he involuntarily slowed down.

Moving fingers on his chest, he kissed this man deeply: "I'm going to be the emperor, little master, everything in Dacheng is mine, you are mine too, mine alone..."

Luo Ping gently kissed him back, swallowing the bitter words: But you will never belong to me.

"Ah..." The pain and pleasure of being pierced swept over like a wave, Luo Ping opened his blurred eyes and looked at the naked person facing him.

He has grown into a handsome and outstanding person, with the eyebrows and courage of a king, and also has the exclusive desire of a king.

Yes, he can be his own little wife, but it is impossible for him to monopolize him.This is an absolutely unfair relationship. He has already dreamed of it for a lifetime, but in the end he has nothing. Does he still have the strength to dream of another life?

……

The draft edict on the table was messed up, Luo Ping sighed hoarsely: "Forget it, let's make another copy."

He sat at the table and wrote with a pen.

Zhou Tang sat behind him with a full face, and put his arms around his waist, pressing and pinching him gently.

Luo Ping felt a twinge of pain and numbness, and he couldn't help cursing in the posture of his wife: "Before becoming the emperor, you have become obsessed with sensuality, do you want to be a fool!"

Zhou Tang bit his earlobe: "I'm not a fool, and a fool doesn't want only one person."