Cowardly husband dressed as abusive male protagonist

Qin Ziye put down the vermilion pen, Zhou Feng knelt in the imperial study room, his forehead was covered with sweat, he lowered his head, looking a little pitiful.

Rong Hao assisted Qin Ziye in handling the memorial today, and had a glimpse of the young emperor's handling style. He acted decisively and skillfully, but he was not very proficient in handling the relationship with some courtiers.

But Rong Hao can also understand that Qin Ziye is not like Qin Zize and Qin Ziwu, he was raised by the royal family since he was a child, even the Marquis of Anyang didn't leave anything for Qin Ziye, Qin Ziye doesn't know enough about the noble officials in the capital .

"Thanks for your hard work." Qin Ziye said in a deep voice.

Rong Hao bent down to salute, and ignored Zhou Feng who was kneeling next to him. He resigned, and Qin Ziye didn't stop him either.

Qin Ziye frowned, read the memorial again, and Rong Hao casually dialed it, which benefited Qin Ziye a lot.

"Zhou Qing, get up." Qin Ziye put down the memorial, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Feng, his voice was flat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Feng stood up staggeringly. He lowered his head, his face flushed, feeling that he was making a fool of himself in front of the emperor.

"The position of Minister of the Household Department will be handed over to Tang Shuo first, and Zhou Qing will go to the prison first." Qin Ziye threw a memorial from the imperial table at Zhou Feng's feet, his eyes were deep and cold.

Zhou Feng bent down to pick up the memorial at his feet. When he saw the contents of the memorial, his face turned pale. He immediately knelt on the ground, moved his lips but was speechless.

"I know this is a problem left over from the previous Minister of the Household Department, but Zhou Qing, what is the difference between you and the previous Minister in this position?"

"The same is just a moth of the Qing Kingdom." Qin Ziye's voice echoed in Zhou Feng's ears, and he knelt on the ground without a word to defend himself.

All the evidence in the memorial was there, and he was powerless to refute it.

Zhou Feng was dragged away obediently by the guards, he looked a bit dazed.Qin Ziye's last disappointed words were still in his ears.

"This is the demeanor of your Zhou family."

Qin Ziye took the names of the officials on the list and their corresponding positions, and he ticked Zhou Feng, Minister of the Household Department.

Originally, he wanted to execute Zhou Feng directly after the late emperor was buried, but the status of the Zhou family in the aristocratic family is not low, there is a shortage of officials in hand, and there are many officials of the Zhou family in the court, if they make trouble , Qin Ziye did still have a headache for a while.

Picking up a few pieces of paper that Rong Hao brought him, the handwriting on it is thick and strong.This is the relationship he knows after Rong Hao wrote the DPRK-China list for Qin Ziye.

Looking at the meticulous thoughts on the paper and the relationship network behind it, Qin Ziye inevitably would not think of Rong Qi.

Although there were irreconcilable conflicts between Rong Qi and Rong Hao, the unanimity of Cheng Fu and scheming made people feel frightened.

Although the two fathers and sons yearn for power and climb up, they are still clear about major issues.

Qin Ziye rubbed his brows, Rong Qi yearned for power, perhaps without the influence of Rong Hao.

At this time, Rong Qi walked into Tianshanglou, his green clothes were ethereal, his steps were not slow, and Tianshanglou was full of medicinal fragrance.

"The landlord is on the top floor, please do it yourself." The waiter wore a white cloth on his face, looking at Rong Qi with only a pair of affectionate eyes.

Rong Qi looked at the stairs in front, his eyes darkened, and he walked forward.

In his previous life, he also met the landlord of the Tianshanglou. He thought of using the Tianshanglou to benefit himself, but when the Qing Kingdom was in crisis, the Tianshanglou was already empty. He sent people to destroy the Tianshanglou in Qingguo. Unexpectedly, Tianshanglou eventually became a sharp knife for the Jin Kingdom to deal with the Qing Kingdom.

The top floor of Tianshanglou is not as extravagant as rumored. It is located on the top floor. You can see the gate of the city as far as you can see. There is a white figure standing there beside the railing, with long hair reaching to the waist and a slender figure.

Rong Qi suppressed the emotions in her heart and sat on the opposite end of the chessboard.

Bai Wuyi had noticed Rong Qi a long time ago, he stood on the railing without moving, his voice was indistinguishable: "You are the one who answers the questions and clears the level, please tell me your request."

Bai Wuyi's mind was lazy, he saw Qing's decadent state, and it happened that the Crown Prince of Jin came to Tianshanglou to pay a visit in person.

Just as the relationship between the two countries was tense, Bai Wuyi had no choice but to say hello if the Prince of Jin had such courage.

They belonged to the Bai clan and had learned the art of divination. At that time, his father saved the life of the first emperor by means of divination, which created the unique status of Tianshanglou in Qing Kingdom.

As the late emperor's shelter, Tianshanglou will also provide information to the late emperor.

He used the technique of divination to see that the real dragon in the direction of the Kingdom of Jin emerged, and the emperor star surrounded the moon with stars, and the Sirius star next to it surrounded the emperor star.

As for Qingguo, apart from seeing a dying Phoenix star, Bai Wuyi didn't see any other stars.

"Three chances for intelligence, one chance to explain your doubts." Bai Wuyi found that the person who came up was not moving at all, so he turned around and added.

Rong Qi held a cold and warm chess piece in his hand, his fingers were slender and white, and the chess piece set off his hand with well-defined joints and beautiful bones.

"I want Jin Ming to appear in the Qing Kingdom three times." Rong Qi put down the chess piece in his hand, his eyes met Bai Wuyi's, deep and cruel.

Bai Wuyi was stunned, aroused some interest.

"As for the problem..." Rong Qi put the cold and warm chess pieces on the chessboard: "I don't think the landlord can solve it."

"The landlord sends someone to send the location to the fortune-telling offices with Chen characters hanging in various places."

Bai Wuyi looked at the steaming tea on the other side of the chessboard, which was not even touched at all. The corners of his mouth were raised, not many people knew that the Prince of Jin was in Qing, and not many people could directly call the Prince of Jin by his name. .

Reciting the name of the prince of a country, without any sense of reverence or respect in his tone, Bai Wuyi felt a little curious about this ghost-faced person.

"Look for a fortune teller with Chen characters, as well as his own intelligence network." Bai Wuyi gave a low laugh.

Qin Ziye brought Shunzi into the palace as well. Shunzi was receiving education from the nun in the palace. He had a bitter face and didn't want to be an eunuch. Qin Ziye also indulged him and gave him the title of guard, but he was actually doing what an eunuch should do. thing.

"Give this letter to Wang Shu." Qin Ziye handed the letter to Shunzi.

Shunzi had just escaped from the hand of the teaching nun, eager to get out of the palace to get some fresh air, and happily accepted the errand.

From the corner of Bai Sheng's eyes, he saw Shunzi's back, and his eyes became colder inch by inch.

"Your Majesty, Shunzi's bodyguard needs to be sharpened, it's better to leave it to the servants." Bai Sheng said with a low eyebrow and a pleasing expression, his appearance was very submissive.

Qin Ziye raised his eyes and glanced at the purple shadow beside him. His tone was amused: "If I entrust this person to you, I'm afraid that if I don't die, my skin will peel off."

Qin Ziye saw through his thoughts, and Bai Sheng had some redness in his ears, hiding behind his long hair, he said in a low voice respectfully: "It's a slave who violated the rules."

"Don't worry, you still have a lot of things to do in the future. I plan to rebuild the East Factory. After I ascend the throne, this matter will be handed over to Rong Qi." Qin Ziye's voice slowed down. Seeing the excitement in Bai Sheng's eyes, his eyes lazy.

Dealing with the memorials all day long, Qin Ziye's headache was overwhelmed.

After Zhou Feng was imprisoned, the Zhou family was in chaos for a while. First of all, Patriarch Zhou, that is, Zhou Feng's father, applied to visit his son in the prison. The jailer did not make things difficult for Patriarch Zhou, because Qin Ziye had already ordered it.

"Feng'er, how are you doing in there?" Patriarch Zhou walked into the dark and humid sky prison, and there were bloodstains on the torture equipment on the wall. Patriarch Zhou saw his son wearing a prison uniform, and his tone was a bit distressed.

"Father, I'm fine. Don't do anything foolish in Zhou's house." Zhou Feng came over and told Patriarch Zhou.

When Rong Qi stepped into the side hall, he saw Qin Ziye who was on the table and his eyes lit up.

Moved the unprocessed memorials to the side hall and continued to process them with the ink brush.The moment he saw Rong Qi, Qin Ziye immediately raised his head from the memorial.

"Ma'am, come and help me." Qin Ziye's eyes were as bright as stars, his eyebrows were curved, and he looked handsome.

Rong Qi:?

He suspected that Qin Ziye was out of his mind.

When Rong Qi came back to his senses, he did not know when he was correcting the memorial with a vermilion pen, while Qin Ziye was sitting on the side with his head propped up and looking at him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Just a little sticky.

Rong Qi continued to process the memorial, and got started quickly.

"Ma'am, your speed at handling memorials can't be achieved in a few years." Qin Ziye picked up a memorial casually and joked.

Rong Qi's hands paused, and a trace of coldness flashed across his face.

Qin Ziye felt that Rong Qi's demeanor had turned a little colder, and he was completely in a state of bewilderment.

Did he say something wrong?

Qin Ziye reflected on his words, and confidently felt that he was right.

Rong Qi lowered his head to deal with the memorial carefully, while Qin Ziye was watching from the side, and the atmosphere between the two of them was calm and gentle for a while.

Putting down the vermilion pen, there were not many memorials that Qin Ziye brought back to the side hall, Rong Qi finished it in a few swishes, his brows and eyes were cold, he picked up the tea in hand and took a sip.

Yuqian Longjing is his favorite tea.

Qin Ziye looked down at the teacup, then at Rong Qi, and coughed lightly.

"Madam, you have worked hard."

The voice next to him made Rong Qi's black eyes flicker with confusion, and he saw Qin Ziye's handsome face before he came back to his senses.

Qin Ziye hugged Rong Qi on his lap and kissed his earlobe.

"What? It looks like you're out of your mind." Qin Ziye's deep and magnetic voice rang in Rong Qi's ear.

Rong Qi tightened his grip on Qin Ziye's black robe: "Why did Your Majesty ask me to approve the memorial?"

The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, which is a capital offense.Not to mention things like correcting memorials for the emperor.

"Don't you feel sorry for your man and want to watch your man die of exhaustion?" Qin Ziye said casually, not taking this matter to heart.

"Besides, you did such a good job of approving memorials, I earned it." Qin Ziye's handsome eyebrows were a bit smug: "I married a good wife."

At that time, he can still be lazy, Qin Ziye is very happy.

"...Nonsense." Rong Qi lowered his eyes, his eyes glowed with warmth, and a light kiss was printed on Qin Ziye's forehead.

Qin Ziye was always shy when he was very serious, he looked away just not to look at Rong Qi's face, his eyes drifted away.

"One kiss is not enough."

Rong Qi was taken aback for a moment, his originally cold eyebrows and eyes turned soft, he bent his long legs slightly, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair face, and he smiled with a gorgeous and extravagant smile.

The author has something to say: Qin Ziye (quietly delighted): I am such a clever little ghost.

Rong Qi (already blackened): My heart is sour and sweet, I may be sick.

PS: Babies go to bed early, so sleepy.Double update tomorrow, by the way, catch the bugs in front.

感谢在2021-03-0423:05:41~2021-03-0523:06:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 65 bottles of Pedro; 2 bottles of Jiaojiao, the white rabbit who plans to eat more white radish; 1 bottle of little clown, listening to the rain and blowing the wind; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard of!