The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

Nan Zhao asked in a hoarse voice, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Zhushi wiped away his tears and replied: "More than two days."

"Help me up first."

Zhushi hurriedly stepped forward to support Nan Zhao, and put two cushions behind him.Then a bowl of hot ginseng soup was brought from a distance, and he fed it to Yu Nanzhao while blowing it.

Zhushi looked at Nan Zhao's still pale face and chapped lips, and complained repeatedly, "Tianjia is too much..."

Nan Zhao interrupted Zhushi's words harshly, "Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, you will leave the palace and return home immediately."

Holding back his tears, Zhushi bit his lips and said nothing, silently waited for Nan Zhao to finish drinking the ginseng soup, and said again: "The mansion sent someone here."

"What did you say?"

"Pass on Master Zuoxiang's words, act with caution, and don't implicate the whole family by mistake."

Nan Zhao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Zhushi said again: "Also, Eunuch Lin said that if the young master wakes up, he will go to the bedroom immediately to serve him."

"Okay, I see. What time is it?"

"My lord, it's almost Xu time. In another hour, it's time for the Tian family to go to bed."

"Okay, help me up and dress me."

After Nan Zhao was fully dressed, before he went out, the pain in his knee made him stagger.

Zhu Shi quickly supported him, "My lord..."

Nan Zhao waved his hand, "No problem."

Zhushi's face was full of anxiety, "How could it be all right? Young Master, you have been kneeling in that cold study for three whole days! Young Master is really honest, and no one is watching, but he kneels so sincerely. I just came to see the doctor. The imperial physicians all said that if I kneel for half a day, my knees might be useless."

Zhushi gently pulled Nan Zhao's hands, "And these hands, in order not to cause trouble when entering the palace, the young master used Shi Shengsheng to soak away the old calluses on his hands that had been practicing martial arts for many years, and shed three layers of skin alive. Hands made of iron can't withstand such a toss. The little one... feels sorry for the young master."

Nan Zhao brushed Zhushi's hands away, pretending to be relaxed, "It's okay, I'll go first."

Nan Zhao came to the door of the little emperor's bedroom and stood there for a long time before receiving Yuan Jun's biography.

The little eunuch lowered his high-pitched voice and whispered, "My lord, your Majesty's message."

Nan Zhao returned the gift and followed the little eunuch into the main hall.

The flickering candlelight was reflected on the floor tiles. Nan Zhao lowered his head and never raised his eyes, just standing cautiously in a corner of the hall.

Not far away came Yuan Jun's order, "Eunuch Lin, let him come over."

Eunuch Lin stepped lightly, came to Nan Zhao, and said, "My lord, go quickly."

Then he took the maids and eunuchs out of the hall and closed the door.

In this way, only Nanzhao and Yuanjun were left in the sleeping hall.

Nan Zhao didn't know what Yuan Jun meant, so he had to bite the bullet and stepped forward, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he found Yuan Jun, with his long hair loose, standing beside the desk writing documents.

Nan Zhao quietly stopped in front of the desk, waiting for Yuan Jun's orders at any time.

After a long time, Yuan Jun finally said, "Can you blame me?"

Nan Zhaohuang knelt down, and hurriedly replied: "I dare not, life and death are His Majesty's people."

"Heh!" Yuan Jun snorted coldly, stopped writing and raised his eyes, and looked at Nan Zhao coldly, "Lord Zuo Xiang has really taught a good son, he is impeccable in words and deeds."

Yuan Jun was disdainful, and continued: "You are a proton to the right, and you are a pawn to the left. Nan Zhao, you are also a poor person. You are more pitiful than me."

Nan Zhao didn't respond, and now it's wrong to say or not to say, so he had to bite his lip firmly.

Yuan Jun threw the pen aside, straightened up, clasped his fingers lightly on the book case, and said, "Nan Zhao, since we are both poor people, why don't you and I come to have a bet, just bet on the left and right sides?" Second Prime Minister, who will rebel first!"

"Your Majesty!" Nan Zhao slammed on the floor tiles hard, and dared not get up for a long time, "The three generations of Nanfu are all members of the Tian Family!"

Yuan Jun sneered, "Why are you nervous? It's just a gamble, so what are you doing seriously? I'll come first... I bet on Zuo Xiang. After all, Zuo Xiang is willing to put his beloved son in the palace. This courage is enough to win." Fifty percent to the right."

Nan Zhao said earnestly again: "The minister is dead!"

"Here again, you can only say this one sentence? If you don't gamble, then you are deceiving the king!"

Bully? !

Nan Zhao spoke silently, daring not to get up for a long time.

"If you don't speak, I'll think you've chosen the right chancellor. Hmm... As for the bet... we'll talk about it later." Yuan Jun shook the ends of his hair, walked out from behind the desk barefoot, and said: Why, you didn't wait for me to go to bed, kneeling for three days, isn't that enough? Come and carry me!"

"Yes!" Nan Zhao endured the pain in his knee, stood up slowly, and then turned and squatted down.After Yuan Jun lay on his back, he slowly stood up and walked towards the bed.

It was still the unique fragrance, lingering in Nan Zhao's nose from behind, taking a deep breath.

After waiting for Yuan Jun to lie down, Nan Zhao lightly blew out the two nearby lamps, and then left the bedroom to call the night watchmen to come in to serve him.

Yuan Jun said coldly, "You are not allowed to leave! You are not allowed to leave today, and you are not allowed to leave tomorrow. From then on, wherever I am, you will be there. I will wait by my side day and night, and I want you to see with your own eyes whether this game is going to end. Who will win the deer!"