Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

When kneeling for a long time, it is inevitable that other thoughts will appear.The wet and cold spring rain, the thin white wide sleeves, and the cold floor that has been in contact with the knees for a long time.

This is clearly a disarming authority given to them by the emperor, no matter which family you are from, or how noble your status was, but as long as you come here, you are a slave of the royal family.

"Which one is Mr. Yusheng? Take a step forward and let His Majesty take a look." The handsome, taciturn young attendant walked out from the curtain of the palace and asked a group of handsome men kneeling.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and even if they were not the ones calling, they were still very nervous, causing their whole body to feel a little weak and trembling.

And Young Master Yusheng, who was called by the emperor to see him, got up and stepped forward, his movements were elegant and courteous, his expression on his face was normal, and he looked as indifferent as usual, his clothes fluttered as he walked, blowing the spring breeze and the fragrance of flowers from the palace , calmly, the half of the face revealed between the nods is already as graceful as a frightened bird.

Mr. Yusheng was extremely measured, calmly walked past the kneeling crowd, and then stopped not far from the curtain.

"Yu Sheng pays homage to the king." Kneeling and saluting, her voice was soft and sweet, with a gentle and provocative breath.

However, a hand was stretched out from the curtain, and the movement of reaching out to lift the curtain was done slowly and casually. The simple and heavy blue curtain perfectly matched the human skin color, making the stretched out hand extraordinarily slender and graceful. It is lustrous and lustrous, and it is the color of glazed jade.

A white and transparent hand came to Mr. Yusheng effortlessly, and raised his jade chin, which nodded slightly.

"Raise your head and show Gu." The voice was cold and thin, like broken ice on the lake in spring, the hand holding his chin was neither warm nor gentle, as cool as cold jade.

When that slender and shapely Ruomeiyu's hand was retracted, everyone present subconsciously had a feeling of unfinished business.

Mr. Yusheng felt a cold look on his face.

"Gu once heard people talk about the beauty of Mr. Yusheng. In the past, if you met Mr. Yusheng for a trip, the streets of the imperial capital would be surrounded by people, and you would throw flowers and silk handkerchiefs at your carriage. Today, when I see it, it looks like peaches and plums. , burning with radiance, it really is a fairy and beautiful appearance, "

Even though he was speaking softly as if asking for praise from the world, the emperor's tone in the curtain was still cold and without any emotion, as casual as if he saw a tiny ant.

"Your Majesty is absurd." Mr. Yusheng's handsome face is as usual, and he can't see the humiliation of being judged like a male favorite who serves others with color.

"bass".

It was the sound of a knife being unsheathed.

Before everyone could react, the sharp point of the sword had already touched the throat of the young man with the appearance of a fairy.

There was a commotion in the audience, the emperor wanted to kill Mr. Yusheng?

But Mr. Yusheng's eyes were lowered, looking at the broken corner of the clothes on the ground, his expression moved slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

However, he was still very calm and calm, with his slender jade-like neck slightly tilted back, allowing the dangerous and cold sword tip to wander around his side face, chin, and throat one by one, only the divine light in his eyes remained unchanged.

The sword in the emperor's hand was very steady, he didn't frivolously move down an inch along his neat skirt, but it seemed like a random temptation.

After a while, the sword was thrown on the ground. The sword made of black iron had a faint cold light, and the blade was extremely sharp.

"You're quite courageous, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" The emperor's deep voice didn't fluctuate, and Yusheng was so close to him that he could feel his cold eyes, bearing the icy pressure alone.

Mr. Yusheng's family has long been famous for its beautiful appearance and appearance, but this comparison does not mean that their family is a weak and vassal family, while the Yu family is incomparably powerful. The Yu family is a medical family with superb medical skills. The aristocratic family is regarded as the guest of honor.The Yu family, one of the four great families, does not implement a policy of seclusion, but actively participates in the world. There are dozens of officials in the court, and beauty is an insignificant attribute of them, but it adds luster to the legendary color of the Yu family.

Mr. Yusheng is the most outstanding member of the Yu family in this generation. He has superb medical skills and is also very influential among the people. There are even rumors that he is selected by the Yu family as the successor patriarch. The Yu family is a true nobleman. The emperor still has a sliver of reason, so he can't wantonly kill Mr. Yusheng just because of a whim.

But all the behaviors of the new emperor showed that he was not a rational emperor.

The kneeling knees of other aristocratic sons are sore. They have known for a long time that the new emperor has no virtue. He showed a cruel and inhumane character at the beginning of his succession. After humiliating the Duke so wantonly.

Some of them couldn't bear the pollution of the beautiful jade, and at the same time felt sad and worried about their future fate.

Just looking at Mr. Yusheng who was handed flower branches by the attendants who came out quietly, the rest who were not selected couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's not uncommon in Zhongli to cut off their sleeves and divide their peaches. It is also a matter of elegance among celebrities.

It's just that it is an unfortunate humiliation for the other person who is favored by the emperor to exchange this private love between the two people for the emperor's favour.

Holding the fresh magnolia flower with dew in his arms, Master Yusheng walked into the mysterious curtain following the guidance of his attendants.

He was calm and elegant at all times, even if he was chosen by the impermanent emperor as a bedside attendant, he couldn't make any fluctuations in his expression.

Walking in front of the curtain, Mr. Yusheng thought, this emperor is different from what he imagined, the emperor who is famous for his violence and bloodthirsty, has the most beautiful hands he has ever seen so far, and the clear and moving hands. He touched his face with weak and unreachable movements. There was no desire for him in this emperor, it was more like a casual...playful.

Recalling that since the new emperor ascended the throne, the number of visits to court has been greatly reduced. It seems that he is extremely self-willed. He sits on the throne high-end, and the sky hidden behind the twelve crowns makes people have no way of knowing. He was unable to piece together the emperor's identity face.

The emperor summoned Mr. Yusheng, and did not do what they imagined. It seemed that he was just to listen to him play a zither, and he was released soon. This made the handsome man in the harem feel a little comforted. It seems that the emperor He hasn't completely lost his mind yet, and he also knows that the children of aristocratic families cannot be treated as male favourites.

But then, the imperial decree of the emperor to promote Mr. Yusheng from a ninth-rank official family son to an eighth-rank regular attendant, instantly reduced the little favor these handsome men had for the new emperor to a negative value, which is like taking them as concubines. The humiliating thing made them trample on the dignity of their self-proclaimed celebrity.

At this time, they and the aristocratic family behind them realized that the new emperor really regarded them as his concubines.

For Si Yan, favoring Mr. Yusheng has no special meaning, but because he thinks that the new emperor of the Zhongli dynasty, Emperor Li Yang, Zhongli Jiuyi, is cruel and merciless, and has a moody personality. He likes handsome men the most. Mr. Yusheng was just trying to act in line with his personality, and at the same time further stimulate those aristocratic families.

In the next few days, the emperor summoned several sons of aristocratic families, all of whom were well-known handsome men in the imperial capital, and they did not do anything out of the ordinary. through.

It's just that people outside the palace don't think this way. The emperor doesn't go to the morning court, but announces handsome men into the palace every day. In their eyes, this is prostitution in the daytime.

Especially in the eyes of the families of the princes who were summoned by the emperor, the emperor's actions were a real humiliation and suppression to them.

. . . . . .

The punishment task does not provide any plot, only the identity and memory of Zhongli Jiuyi, the target of Si Yan's task, is given, but he replaced Zhongli Jiuyi's identity as the emperor of the Zhongli Dynasty, which also means taking over the troubles brought by this identity, and There are endless crises in the dark.

It is difficult to establish a dynasty, but it is not difficult to destroy a dynasty, but it is very difficult to keep Zhongli Jiuyi's life while destroying the Zhongli dynasty. Too many people hate him for this identity, besides How can he be considered a successful counterattack winner in life when he becomes a king of subjugation?

The three requirements of the punishment task have inherently contradictory meanings, like 1+1 will be greater than 2 under certain circumstances. The actual difficulty of these three requirements is far more than the theoretical three. Difficulty requirements add up.

The incense burner in the room was full of agarwood, exuding a light and soothing fragrance. Si Yan sniffed lightly, looked at the memorial in his hand, and thought to himself that only difficult tasks are challenging, and it also makes him more interested in completing them.

. . . . . .

Zhong is a hundred miles away from the imperial capital,

A long team shuttled through the mountains and forests below.These people were dressed in ragged clothes, all of them were yellow and thin, their thin cheeks were sunken, they walked extremely slowly, their heavy legs seemed to be dragging forward, and their faces were dull and numb.

"This is a family of refugees." Lian Ninghou, who followed Si Yan and fought outside all year round, made a firm judgment. Even more tense.

Standing on the hillside with a good view, Si Yan quietly looked down at the scene below.

Being able to ascend to the throne, Zhongli Jiuyi also kept a low profile and secretly developed a lot of forces. Naturally, there is also an intelligence system that gathers information from all over the world. Through it, he also has a general understanding of the current situation of Zhongli.

The Zhongli Dynasty has come to the end of the year, signs of troubled times are beginning to appear, natural disasters and man-made disasters continue everywhere, but the imperial court has not been able to provide disaster relief in time, refugees are born almost every moment, and there are even small groups of rebels in some places, but they are temporarily suppressed by the imperial army down.

And this situation has nothing to do with the enthronement of the new emperor Zhongli Jiuyi. The appearance of several faint emperors in Zhongli one after another has led to the entire Zhongli being firmly controlled by corrupt officials and aristocratic families. Even under exploitation, it cannot reach the hands of refugees and disaster victims.

If the one who ascended the throne was a wise king, it would have been impossible to save Zhongli's subjugated prime minister.