The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

In the spring of the third year of Yuan'an, the two ministers on the left and the right forced the little emperor to issue an imperial decree in the court hall on the grounds of protecting the imperial tomb, and sent five hundred personal guards left by the late emperor to Yuanjun to guard the tomb.When he returned to the harem, Yuan Jun said "roll" and drove Nan Zhao, who had been serving him in the inner hall for more than two years, to the side hall.

In the fourth year of Yuan'an, Chen Guogong, the grandfather of the little emperor, happened to be cold. The two ministers, on the grounds that Chen Guogong was old and needed to take care of his life, moved the family of Yuanjun's grandfather to Nanling, a frontier fortress that has been humid for many years.Yuan Jun returned to the harem, dragged Nan Zhao to the martial arts training ground, and beat Nan Zhao like a human sandbag for a day and a night, until Nan Zhao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

In the winter of the sixth year of Yuan'an, five veteran ministers from the former dynasty knelt in the ice and snow outside the Jinluan Hall and jointly wrote a letter requesting the emperor to be in charge. The two prime ministers refused to admit, dissuade, or pay any attention to it. Five days later, three veteran ministers froze to death and died of starvation. took two.

In the same month, Yuan Jun took Nan Zhao to visit the garden and watch the snow scene, and pushed Nan Zhao into the frozen lake by mistake. Nan Zhao became seriously ill for a month.

During this period, Yuan Jun sent people to put dozens of charcoal stoves in the side hall in an attempt to smoke Nan Zhao to death with coal smoke, but failed. Then he thought of a strange trick, first drugged Nan Zhao, and ordered a dozen beautiful maidservants to die. Wearing thin clothes and dancing in Nanzhao's house, Nanzhao bumped his head against a pillar for the name preservation festival, and blood flowed.

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Woah!Too many to write!

Everyone inside and outside the palace was terrified by the little emperor's evil deeds; and no one did not sympathize deeply with the young master of Nanfu.

Some people described Nan Zhao as the male favorite of the little emperor, compiled a lot of scripts, wrote whatever was exciting, and became popular in Dasheng Kingdom.

Therefore, there are some underground gambling houses in the market, quietly opening bets, betting on how long Zuo Xiang can endure and when he will rebel.

But the leftist is like deaf and blind, ignoring his own son who is in dire straits every day.

Compared with Yuan Jun, the little emperor who was regarded as a marionette, the two on the left and right also let him grow wildly and become a hooligan in the market.

Flash forward for many years.

In the seventh year of Yuan'an, on the day of Shangyuan Festival, when the evening was approaching, Yuan Jun quietly led Nan Zhao out of the palace gate.

Walking bustling and bustling on the crowded and lively long street, looking at the brilliance and lights.

For seven years, Yuan Jun was half a head taller than Nan Zhao, who was two years older than him.Nan Zhao looked at Yuan Jun wearing a satin white gown, which was very noble and elegant against the moonlight. It was more like the surprised photo when the two met for the first time, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more heroic.As long as Yuan Jun stands still, he is like a god descending to earth.

It's just... Nan Zhao sometimes regrets that he was so stupid that he thought that Yuan Jun, who was wearing a water suit and singing a ditty, was a fairy Jinghong who fell into the world.

"Nan Zhao, look! There are jugglers from the Western Regions over there! It's really more interesting than those rootless things in the palace."

Yuan Jun pulled Nan Zhao's sleeves excitedly and ran down the street, "And over there! There are fireworks over there! His grandma's, such a beautiful style, I have never seen before! Tomorrow, I will call the internal affairs officer to take these Move all the firecrackers back to the master, and let them go for three days and three nights."

Nan Zhao quietly observed Yuan Jun's joyful and absurd expression, and also pretended to be happy.After all, today is a rare relief!

In these years, he has endured humiliation, mixed between the left and right ministers and the emperor, cautiously, walking on thin ice.

Yuan Jun and him are monarchs and ministers who get along day and night, and they are also companions who serve at any time.Both close and distant.

Everyone in the world said that Yuan Jun had a perverted temperament and did not care about government affairs. Even the Great Seal was firmly controlled by the left and right ministers, and it was completely a decoration and a puppet.But Nan Zhao knew very well that Yuan Jun was a wolf ready to go.

But now, as Yuan Jun grew up, Nan Zhao couldn't understand his mind more and more.

In half a year, Yuan Jun will reach the crown, and according to the law of the country, the Great Seal will be handed over to the emperor again.

However, the left and right sides have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. This great seal is not only a symbol of power, but also a shackle firmly on the heads of the two families. No one can escape, and in the end it must be life and death.

Just like the bet between Yuan Jun and Nan Zhao back then, the winner will definitely be decided in the end.

Seeing Nan Zhao's thoughts fascinated, Yuan Jun waved his hand in front of his eyes and said jokingly, "Nan Zhao? What are you thinking? Nan Zhao?"

"Return to Your Majesty, I'm fine."

Yuan Jun immediately pulled his face down, "Here it is again, how many times have I said it, and after leaving the palace, he will be called Mr. Yuan. It's really boring to be 'I dare not' and 'I will die' all day long, Yu Yu was stunned. Wooden head. That's enough, I'm tired, find a theater to listen to the opera."

"Yes!" Nan Zhao responded, followed closely behind Yuan Jun, and came to the most prosperous theater building in Kyoto.

The shopkeeper found a quiet place upstairs for the two of them, added some tea and fruits, and left quietly.

Yuan Jun stretched out his hand and pushed open the inner window, the downstairs was directly facing the stage, with an excellent view, so lively.

The actors on the stage babbled and made long notes, and the spectators off the stage threw money rewards one after another.

There are people in the play, and there are plays in the people.

It just so happened that several people in the next door were also discussing the drama in a few words, and the three words drifted into Yuan Jun's ears.

Yuan Jun leaned back in the golden nanmu curved chair, listening with interest.

"Brothers, today's singing is the most prosperous Hall of Eternal Life in recent days?"

"That's right, the sons and daughters of the emperor's family love each other."

"Children love each other? Since ancient times, emperors have been so ruthless. How can there be long love?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"How do you say that?"

"Have you forgotten the late Emperor and Chen Guifei?"

"Chen Guifei? Are you talking about the concubine mother of the Tian family?"

"That's right, a beautiful woman! The imperial concubine passed away within a few years after she was born in the Tian family. Now the situation where the two important ministers are fighting against each other."

"Is this the emperor's infatuation, or a beauty's disaster!"

"Hmph! If you want to talk about infatuation and disaster, the current Tianjia and the one next to him are not easy to save fuel."

"You mean the second son of Zuo Xiang's family?"

"That's right! He waits in the Chaoyang Palace of the Tian Family all day long, and gets along day and night. If it weren't for that kind of relationship, how could he, a proton imprisoned in the palace, have survived to this day? How can he not be tortured by the Tian Family?"

"Isn't the Tian family afraid of the power of the left minister?"

"Left Prime Minister? Hmph! As long as Zuo Prime Minister thinks about the love between father and son, he wouldn't have sent the Second Young Master into the palace back then. What's more, there are so many males in the famous Nan family. Without this son, there will be a next son."

"I remember that the one from Zuo Xiang's family had the reputation of Young Master Yaoyue and a peerless beauty before entering the palace. It's no wonder that he charmed Tian's family."

"Isn't that right! I have the latest scriptbook in my room, "Young Master Jiao and the Little Emperor Fight for Three Days and Three Nights."

"Oh, this is out of print."

"That's right, it took ten gold to find it. I'll send someone to your house tomorrow, remember to return it to me after you're done."

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Hearing this, Yuan Jun caught a glimpse of Nan Zhao who was sitting beside him, his fists clenched out of joints.Especially when he heard other people speculate about the relationship between the two of them, Nan Zhao's face turned livid with a tinge of blush.

Yuan Jun felt that Nan Zhao's current appearance was very funny, and asked casually, "Do you care?"

"Return to Your Majesty...Return to Young Master, never."

Yuan Jun picked up the teacup and took a sip, raised a finger to hook Gou Nanzhao's chin, and said, "We're still fighting for three days and three nights! Is the master so free? But ah, the world is right, Just based on your current face, that is a real monstrous nickname!"