I and Mr. untie the shirts [rebirth]

After waking up, the relationship between the monarch and his ministers seems to have returned to the previous intimacy, "fighting at the head of the bed and making peace at the end of the bed", the ancients did not deceive me (don't believe it).It's just that the turbulent desire in Zhao Cheng's heart became more and more uncontrollable—after this night, he seemed to lose the courage to even keep a little distance.

And Ji Huan was very satisfied with the restoration of their intimate relationship.

Fortunately, Zhao Cheng has been busy with cutting down the domain recently, so he really doesn't have the heart to think about what is there and what is not.This made him really relieved, and even masochistically made himself busier.Sure enough, there were many people who opposed the cutting of the vassal for many reasons, but Zhao Cheng didn't want to answer any of them.

"Changqing, how do you think I can shut up those old fellows?" In Xuanshi Hall, Zhao Cheng rubbed his temples and complained heartbrokenly.

Ji Huan poked his head out from the mountain of bamboo slips in front of him, and said succinctly: "Convince people with reasoning."

Recently, Zhao Cheng finally found the balance between satisfying his desire and keeping a distance—he began to force Ji Huan to share more and more things for him. All cease to exist.When even the basic rest cannot be guaranteed, not to mention sleeping in each other's arms, the relative stimulation of being naked is limited.

Although it's not a long-term solution, but at any rate... delaying it for a while counts for a while.

Zhao Cheng rolled his eyes unabashedly: "Reason? I want to be reasonable, can they listen? Those old guys, I don't know what kind of muddled things are in their minds, I think they are simply too old to listen. I understand other people's words!"

In fact, this is not always the case.The old minister just has a deep-rooted concept and is not easy to change.In his previous life, Zhao Cheng was already full-fledged when he cut down the feudal clan, and all the important officials in the court were trained by him, so he would never sing against him.At that time, only Ji Huan jumped out to object, but nothing changed in the end.But now, he is still immature. Although the incident in Pingyang is very impressive, it is far from enough to make everyone surrender.

Besides, convincing others with virtue is only useful for gentlemen. For some people, virtue and ability are not as useful as fists.

But if he doesn't cut the feudal clan, his fist will never be hard.

Zhao Cheng himself was worried, and then he heard Ji Huan say: "In fact, what Song Gong said is true. The cutting of the vassals is unreasonable, and it will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the clan. If the princes and kings with heavy troops in their hands unite Attacking Chang'an, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist."

Zhao Cheng nodded: "That's why I also said to 'picture it slowly', but some people just can't hear it!"

Ji Huan put down what he was doing for now, dragged his chin and thought for a while: "No, I think at this time, if there is a reason, it will be easier to convince people."

"Why?" Zhao Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Well, for the first time." Ji Huan said: "For example, something convincing or scary is fine."

Days of hard work finally made Zhao Cheng sick.Illness comes like a mountain, especially for Zhao Cheng who doesn't get sick often.The imperial doctor said that the emperor should recuperate from his illness, especially not to think too much.So Zhao Cheng simply lay down in the greenhouse, and the Empress Dowager Ji, who had retired to Changle Palace and ignored world affairs, had to go out again to preside over the political situation for him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, or you'll be sleeping in the wilderness today!" As the sun set, an unremarkable carriage left Chang'an City and drove eastward.

The driver was a steady middle-aged man, he replied indifferently: "Don't panic, my lord, even if you can't make it to the post house, there is a village ahead to rest."

There was no sound in the car.

The middle-aged man smiled silently, and waved the whip in his hand more freely.

The space inside the car is much larger than it looks from the outside, enough for two people to sit comfortably; but if one of them is sleeping soundly, that's not necessarily the case.The decoration in the car was simple but comfortable. A young man with picturesque features occupied most of the place, sleeping unconsciously, while another handsome young man was squeezed into a cramped corner, but his expression was cheerful.

The middle-aged man who drove the car did what he said, and he really drove the car into a village, and stopped in front of a very simple-looking rebellion.The young man looked at their place of residence tonight through the car window, and couldn't help asking with a toothache: "You are really sure that there are people living in this place?"

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said in a rough voice: "When I travel on the road in Chang'an, I often live here. The bedding is very comfortable, and the food is really good."

juvenile:"……"

However, he looked at the night, and it seemed that there was really no other way.The boy had no choice but to get out of the car, and carried the sleepy young man down together.

Little Nilv didn't have many houses. After the young man settled the sleeping man, he stood at the door and looked around the yard. Then he couldn't help but said to the middle-aged man, "Boyuan, is there anything to eat?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Civilians only have two meals a day, and princes are not qualified to eat supper. Your Majesty thinks this is Weiyang Palace?"

That young man was exactly Zhao Cheng who had excused himself from illness and was about to go to Zhongshan country this time.He carefully arranged the itinerary, secretly guarded by one of a hundred bodyguards, and brought Yao Lu, a ranger with outstanding martial arts and rich experience, by his side.

He thought he was safe, but Ji Huan knelt down and remonstrated, saying that he would not let him go out.In the end, Zhao Cheng had no choice but to ask the imperial physician for a secondary medicine, which made Ji Huan faint and took him out of Chang'an.

Yao Lu said: "The effect of the medicine should pass by tomorrow morning, you should think about how to explain it to the Marquis of Zhenyang."

Zhao Cheng: "..."

This Yao Lu really doesn't look like a minister at all!But he is indeed capable and loyal, and he is one of the most trusted people in Zhao Cheng's previous life.

He may not agree with what Zhao Cheng wants to do, but he will not argue with reason like Ji Huan.Just like this incident, he obviously disapproved of it, but he didn't say anything, but let Zhao Cheng feel his dissatisfaction a little bit in terms of basic necessities of life.

...Zhao Cheng knew that it was only because they had known each other not long ago, and Yao Lu still couldn't get rid of this face.

But not long after, Zhao Cheng completely denied his idea.

When he tried his best to sit in the car with sleepy eyes open, Zhao Cheng thought how could he naively think that Yao Lu would still be "sorry"?He was sure that he slept for less than two hours that night!

However, Yao Lu said confidently: "In another three or four hours, the effect of Zhenyang Hou's medicine will wear off. This place is not far from Chang'an. Does your Majesty want him to wake up and then we rush back to Chang'an in desperation?"

Zhao Cheng: "..." He couldn't refute it!

Yao Lu seemed to have got some kind of permission, and he swung his whip wildly and wildly along the way.Zhao Cheng in the car was almost spit out by him jolting.When he pushed the car door angrily and asked Yao Lu to drive more steadily, Yao Lu shouted again: "Young master, do you want us to rush back to Chang'an in desperation when Marquis Zhenyang wakes up?"

Probably because the car was too bumpy, Ji Huan actually woke up early.It didn't feel good to sleep for more than a day. He rubbed his temples and said hoarsely, "...Your Majesty? Where are we?"

Zhao Cheng turned his head sharply and almost hit the car window.He secretly complained why the suffering man woke up so early, while pretending to be relaxed, he talked about him: "Why did Zhang Qing wake up so early? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Ji Huan ignored him, he slowly stood up and looked out the window.As far as the eye can see, there are wilderness and farmland, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.Ji Huan couldn't help but press his lips tightly together, and he asked Zhao Chengdao: "Your Majesty, where are we?"

There was an uncontrollable tinge of anger in his tone.

Zhao Cheng looked around guiltily, and then he heard Yao Lu who was driving outside laugh loudly: "Master, are you awake? Our trip is going well this time, and we have traveled nearly a thousand miles away from Chang'an!"

Ji Huan: "..." He looked at Zhao Cheng with strong reproach.

For a thousand miles, Ji Huan calculated with a headache, basically there was no way to go back.He sighed, the uncooked rice had already been cooked, and it was useless for him to say anything else.

As for the future, he will do his best to protect him.

It didn't feel comfortable to wake up suddenly after sleeping for a long time, so it didn't take long for Ji Huan to fall asleep again.

After that, Yao Lu drove the car a lot more steadily, and Ji Huan didn't wake up from the jolt in the car.Zhao Cheng couldn't help thinking, this Yao Lu must have done it on purpose, he didn't have to drive the car like that just now!Ji Huan slept until evening, when Yao Lu parked his car at the gate of the post house, and shouted roughly, "Master, we're here!"

Zhao Cheng: "..." Why did this person suddenly pretend to be a real driver?

When Ji Huan got out of the car, You Zi was not awake. He almost closed his eyes and touched the room before falling back to sleep.Zhao Cheng couldn't help looking at Yao Lu suspiciously: "You didn't do anything to him again, did you?"

Yao Lu shrugged: "No."

Zhao Cheng: "Then why is he so sleepy?"

Yao Lu raised his eyebrows: "Maybe she is pregnant."

Zhao Cheng: "..."

He didn't bother to talk to the "driver" anymore, and walked in angrily, maybe he could have a full meal if he was in time.But after walking two steps, he stopped again, looked at Yao Lu suspiciously, and asked, "How far are we from Chang'an now?"

Yao Lu said casually: "It's about a thousand miles away. Don't worry, young master, it won't delay the journey."

Zhao Cheng: "...Then why did you lie to him just now?"

Yao Lu shrugged his shoulders: "Let's put it a little farther away, so that Mr. Ji won't think about returning. I'm doing it for His Majesty's benefit."

Zhao Cheng: "...but he will find out as soon as he wakes up."

Yao Lu: "But when he finds out, we have indeed traveled a thousand miles, and it is impossible for him to go back."

Zhao Cheng: "..." What he said made sense!

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