Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue has been planning for King Jing for so long, how could he allow others to easily get the throne, when he received the news, he broke into the palace that night, intending to assassinate the second prince who was in the way.

He put Prince Jing to sleep, put on his night clothes, and sneaked out.

Unexpectedly, before stepping out of the mansion, a long sword appeared around his neck.

Duan Yue's heart tightened, his whole body became on guard, and he turned his head to look over.

A man in black with a very low sense of presence stood behind him holding a sword. His appearance was plain, his eyes were calm, but his depths were full of hostility.

"Leng Hao!" Duan Yue was surprised, "Didn't you be imprisoned in heaven?"

This is the hidden guard next to Prince Jing, whose martial arts are even higher than him, because Prince Jing had to take the blame for Shan Yu Feiling for his shabby plan last time, and has been kept as a dangerous person in the depths of the dungeon.

When Leng Hao heard him calling his name, he rolled his eyes, looked at him carefully, then looked away, and said indifferently: "Master has an order, you are not allowed to step out of Prince Jing's mansion."

Duan Yue's eyelids twitched: "Have you been watching me for the past few days?"

"Only today."

"Then I squat in the latrine?"

"I'm on top of you."

"..." Duan Yue was so angry that he didn't notice this man peeking at him all day long!

What's even more irritating is that Prince Jing, a bastard, looks pitiful and wronged on the surface, but secretly sends someone to follow him behind his back!Oh shit!

Duan Yue was so angry that he crushed the sword into pieces, turned around and walked back, and kicked the door of King Jing's bedroom. "Duan Chuchu!"

King Jing woke up from the sweet dream, rolled off the bed immediately, curled up in the bed on the floor, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Duan Yue threw off the quilt, pinched his face and roared angrily: "You fucking have the face to sleep? You did such a thing, how can you sleep? Ah!?"

King Jing was so painful that he was forced to open his peach blossom eyes, looking at him with misty eyes: "This king is also worried about you..."

"I want you to worry! You should worry about whether you can survive tonight! Call Leng Hao away, hurry up!"

King Jing covered his head with the quilt: "I can't hear you anymore."

"..." Duan Yue was pissed off by him, "If you don't get me away again, I will make you deaf for the rest of your life!"

King Jing paused, showing half of his face, and said weakly, "My king's head hurts so badly, maybe the poisonous poison has started to make trouble again..."

Duan Yue twisted his ears, "Pretend to be stupid, your poison has been cured long ago."

Prince Jing stared at him sullenly for a while with his head on the chicken coop, then threw his head into his arms and began to play tricks: "Don't worry! I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, Shiliu will sleep with me!"

Duan Yue didn't like him, "Do you want to be obedient? If you don't, I'll leave you and run away!"

His words made Prince Jing helpless, so he cried anxiously: "You can't go!"

"If you don't go and enthroned him tomorrow, what should you do?"

Prince Jing sneered, "He can't get on board."

Duan Yue raised his eyebrows: "Huh? So sure?"

Prince Jing quickly suppressed his expression, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's really fine, I have arrangements, don't worry about Shiliu..."

Duan Yue squinted his eyes, looked at him for a moment, and didn't express his opinion.

Prince Jing had no choice but to get up and lead him to the back house.

Prince Jing's mansion has no hostess, no side concubine Tong Fang and others, the back house is empty, only a few servants can be seen occasionally.

Duan Yue followed him into a courtyard.

Suddenly two men in black jumped down from the tree: "See you, my lord, see..."

The two paused, looked at each other, and said to Duan Yue with a smile: "See Princess Jing."

Duan Yue: "..."

Prince Jing nodded, obviously satisfied.

Duan Yue gritted his teeth: "Why are you two here?"

The two men in black are Duan Si and Duan Jiu.

Duan Jiu sighed hypocritically: "The Dark Guard Camp was besieged by the troops sent by His Highness the Second Highness. There was no way out, so I had no choice but to come and seek refuge with Princess Jing."

Duan Si couldn't stop nodding: "The Commander is still injured, so he can only cultivate here temporarily. You won't be able to make a fortune, so let's just ignore our natal family."

Duan Yue was taken aback for a moment, and didn't even have time to pay attention to their teasing: "Is the commander injured?"

Duan Si was also taken aback: "How do you know?"

He looked around and realized later: "Could it be that I slipped my tongue?"

Duan Jiu: "..." This morning glory.

Duan Yue glanced at him, pushed the two away and rushed into the yard.

Duan Jiu came to his senses quickly, and kicked Duan Si bitterly: "Can you control your bad mouth!"

He also rushed in, trying to appease him before he lost his temper.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, the room was already empty.

The commander on the couch was gone, and so was Little Sixteen who had just entered the door!The windows didn't show signs of opening or closing, and the overhead tiles were intact...Damn it, man!

Prince Jing calmly stepped through the door with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "It's okay, the two of them are still here, just wait for a while."

Duan Si rummaged through boxes and cabinets, even found the bottom of the bed, and squatted on the ground to study the ground carefully: "My lord, you said that people are here, can Xiao Shiliu still dig a hole in the ground? But there is no trace of turning over the soil?"

Prince Jing looked up at him.

In his previous life, Duan Si died early, and was used by Concubine Zhuang Gui as a crime in the name of adultery, and died extremely painful and humiliating.

He himself, including Duan Yue, didn't know that the real reason for his death was not because he broke the secret of Concubine Zhuang Gui, but because the Seventh Prince secretly fell in love with him.

Concubine Zhuang Gui couldn't tolerate her son falling in love with a lowly servant, so she resorted to tricks and easily killed the hidden guard.

After his death, Duan Yue was sad for a long time, always alone in a corner in a daze.

In this life, it's better for Duan Yue's brothers not to have any accidents.

King Jing thought about it, and asked Duan Si: "Where did you settle Lao Qi?"

Duan Si raised his eyes in surprise, quickly knelt down, and said respectfully: "Return to the lord, the master is now in a secret house in the dark guard camp, there are guards around, nothing will happen."

Prince Jing nodded, and asked again, "Is there anything unusual about Lao Qi recently?"

Duan Si thought that he cared about his younger brother, but the Seventh Prince hated the hidden guards and would not allow him to follow him on weekdays, so he really didn't know if there was anything unusual.

After racking his brains for a while, he stammered and said, "Master... he's been painting recently, and he looks very calm."

In her previous life, it was because the Seventh Prince secretly hid Duan Si's portrait that Concubine Zhuang found out about it.

What Lao Qi is painting now is probably Duan Si.

Zhuang Zhiyin is now imprisoned in the sky prison, and he probably won't be able to get out for the rest of his life.

But in order to prevent further accidents, Prince Jing still called Leng Hao, winked, and asked him to silence him.

As soon as Leng Hao left, Duan Yue hugged someone and appeared in the room out of thin air.

Even Duan Jiu, who was well-informed, was also taken aback by him. "Little Sixteen, where did you come from?!"

Duan Yue put the unconscious Duan Fei on the couch, and covered him with a quilt, "I have already tried to get rid of the Gu in the commander's body, but the commander's body has been eaten away by the Gu insects, and his life is exhausted, so he can't do it at all." If I continue to support it, I have tried many methods to no avail."

Duan Jiu's face changed: "Impossible, he sat at the table with me and drank porridge yesterday, how could he just say no!?"

Duan Yue was distracted, and his tone was a bit rushed: "I still want to ask you, how did the commander become like this!"

Duan Jiu opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

It is indeed because of him that Duan Fei has evil Gu in his body.

He looked embarrassed, clenched his fists, and turned his head to look at Duan Fei's pale and bloodless face: "He won't die, I won't let him die! It is rumored that the Langya Guyun Sect has the witchcraft of life and death, I will ask them !"

After that, he rushed out the door.

Duan Yue didn't stop him.

He had gone to Yun Shuhe just now, and that's why he said there was no way.

Even if Duan Jiuzhen found someone, he would return in vain, and there was only a corpse waiting for him.

Duan Yue will be physically and mentally exhausted, and he doesn't want to think about Duan Yunrui anymore.

Prince Jing came over and shook his finger.

"Commander Duan didn't want me to tell you, but I think if something happened to him and you didn't know, you might blame yourself to death."

Duan Yue's head rested weakly on his shoulder, and his voice was hoarse and ruthless: "Just now he was healing at Lingquan, and I found out that the commander still has old injuries caused by humiliation...Duan Yanchen, he should die! I'm going to kill him." he!"

Prince Jing patted his head: "I'll help you."

Duan Yue scolded for a while, and then regretted: "But I deserve to die too! I thought that after being reborn, I changed everyone's fate, but I didn't realize that the commander has been forbearing, I deserve to die the most!"

"It has nothing to do with you." Prince Jing stroked his cheek, "Commander Duan didn't want others to know, how would you know? He just wants you to live happily, not to be deeply involved in his grievances .”

Duan Yue's eyes were red: "I don't interfere, I'm obedient, I just want to save him. But I don't know how to save him... what to do, I can save you, but I can't save him, Why......"

Prince Jing raised his flustered face: "If you trust me, leave it to me, how about it?"

Duan Yue's eyes were blank: "What can you do?"

"I'll find out tomorrow." Prince Jing took him into his arms and smoothed his back comfortingly, "Duan Yue, as long as it is what you want, I will help you get it."

You can also try to rely on me once in a while.

Prince Jing did not say these words.

He and Duan Yue have not yet reached the point where they can trust each other.The current harmony is all due to Duan Yue's unilateral indulgence and love.

King Jing ordered Duan Si to chase Duan Jiu back, took Duan Yue back to his room, and coaxed him to rest.

It's dawn.

As the faint light came through the window, Wang Dian came in stooping, waited for Prince Jing to get up from the bed, and took a moon white gown that he usually wore.

But Prince Jing pointed to a majestic python robe with black satin and gold trim, and said indifferently: "Today, I will wear court clothes."

Wang Dian was surprised and lowered his voice: "Wang Ye is going to court?"

King Jing nodded, dressed neatly, walked to the couch, tucked the quilt for Duan Yue, and asked softly, "Do you want to come with me?"

Duan Yue was in a light sleep and was alert in his sleep, so naturally he couldn't hide these movements from him.

Prince Jing knew he was awake.

Duan Yue opened his eyes and asked cautiously: "Can I go too?"

He was afraid that because of his own mistakes, Duan Fei would not be able to receive treatment.

Prince Jing felt distressed and kissed him on the lips: "Don't be so nervous, just stay by my side, don't be afraid."

Duan Yue blinked, stretched out his hand towards him, with a rare reliance: "Then you hug me up."

King Jing had never seen him being so obedient and tender, his heart immediately melted into a puddle of water, he gently leaned over to pick up the little dark guard, and waited for him to wash and dress.

After breakfast, the two entered the palace in a carriage.

Zhang Chengjin stopped for a while, saying that he had received an order not to allow the two of them to leave the house.

Duan Yue blinked pitifully: "General Zhang, please do me a favor, please be accommodating, my prince is getting bored at home."

Zhang Chengjin was not moved, and glanced at Prince Jing.

In the Jing Dynasty, he nodded slightly.

Zhang Chengjin remained calm and said calmly: "Since Mr. Duan has said so, I will naturally obey. Let it go!"

After the carriage traveled for a certain distance, Duan Yue raised the curtain and looked back, strangely said: "This little general is usually stubborn, why is he so talkative today?"

Prince Jing peeled a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, and said calmly, "Maybe I was attracted by Shiliu's charm."

Duan Yue glanced at him: "Then can you not be jealous?"

Prince Jing: "I'm not someone who eats jealousy."

"Oh, fart."

Prince Jing laughed, hugged him in his arms, gently rubbed his neck and sighed: "Sixteen is getting more and more beautiful, I really want to hide it from others..."

Duan Yue thought it was hot, so he pulled him away, and kicked the corner to peel peanuts for himself.

Not long after, the carriage drove into the palace gate and stopped steadily.

Gale opened the curtain: "Master, we're here."

Duan Yue stuffed a handful of peanut kernels into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them, and took Prince Jing's hand and jumped out of the car.

The palace was full of solemnity, civil and military officials knelt on the ground in front of the Taihe Gate, the pennants were flying, and the rituals and music were solemn.

The two came by coincidence, just in time for the enthronement ceremony.

The guards in front of the palace guarded the gate, prohibiting the entry and exit of idlers, so Duan Yue jumped up to the top of the gate of Taihe with Prince Jing.

As far as the eye can see, Duan Yunrui can be vaguely seen wearing a plain dragon robe and a crown, sitting on a royal chariot passing by on the red carpeted road.

Seeing that Wang Lin finished reciting the imperial decree, all the officials knelt down and worshiped, and Duan Yunrui stepped into the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, stepping up the steps, and was about to sit on the dragon chair, Duan Yue couldn't help turning his head to look at King Jing: "This is your plan. ,do nothing?"

Prince Jing raised the corners of his lips: "How is it possible? Only when he is most glorious and most looking forward to it, destroying everything he is about to have is the most desperate, isn't it?"

Duan Yue felt a chill.Lord Dog is really a bad taste.

Sure enough, just as Duan Yunrui lifted his robe and was about to sit down, he saw a commotion in the hall, as if someone rushed out.

Duan Yue squinted his eyes, the distance was too far, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Seeing the guards rushing to the main hall, Duan Yue brought Prince Jing down directly, and swaggered into the Taihe Gate.

The courtiers were already in a panic at this moment, the orderly formation was now a mess, and they were surrounded by the cloud steps in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, not knowing what to do.

As soon as King Jing came, all the ministers rushed up one after another as if grasping at straws.

"My lord! You are here, what is going on!"

"Yes, the Second Highness claimed that His Majesty was seriously ill, so he was passed on to him, but why did he come out to prevent the enthronement at this time?"

"Look at the angry appearance of Your Majesty Long Yan. It's not like someone who is willing to pass on the throne. Could there be something hidden in it that we don't know?"

All the officials rushed forward to make a statement, Duan Yue's head was dizzy when he heard it, and seeing King Jing being dragged by his arms and legs, and his waist was touched countless times, his expression sank immediately, and his internal strength exploded. Murder is overflowing.

The courtiers only felt a gust of wind coming along with the cold air waves, and then their bodies were thrown out, and they fell on the ground and rolled several times before they could barely stop, feeling dizzy.

Prince Jing looked back, and there was a smile in Taohua's eyes.

Duan Yue snorted coldly, stepped forward to pat the breath left by others on his body, wiped his touched hands clean, and then cursed: "I don't know how to check."

Prince Jing lowered his head and said, "I was wrong, don't be angry, baby."

Duan Yue ignored him, turned him aside, and looked into the hall.

No wonder the courtiers were panic-stricken. No one could stand it when they saw Emperor Zhongcheng sitting up in shock at the enthronement ceremony lying on his back at the enthronement ceremony.

Duan Yunrui's face became embarrassing, he had clearly imprisoned Emperor Zhong Cheng in a secret room, who would rescue this man!

He immediately ordered the left and right: "What are you all doing in a daze? Didn't you see that the father is tired? Hurry up and help the father to rest!"

Prince Jing pursed his lips, and suddenly raised his voice, "Wait a minute."

The imperial guards gave way one after another and bowed in salute.

Duan Yunrui looked down, and saw him and Duan Yue swaggeringly standing at the bottom of the steps, one head and two big.

"Why is fourth brother here? You are not sick."

The spies said that Duan Chuchu was poisoned by Gu, and he was lingering on the sick bed. Duan Shiliu was worried about detoxifying him, so he would carry out the plan with confidence.

Besides, he has already sent people to surround Prince Jing's mansion completely, how did this person get out!

Naturally, Prince Jing would not tell him that Zhang Chengjin had already been instigated by him, and he only said indifferently: "Second brother's ascension to the throne is a top priority, and the younger brother is naturally struggling to get up to congratulate the sick."

"Since this is the case, let me give you a seat. Come here, first take the father down, and pass on the diagnosis and treatment of the imperial physician."

How could King Jing make him fulfill his wish, he calmly said: "Father is so excited, I think he has something to tell Second Brother, will Second Brother not talk until he has finished listening?"

"Fourth brother was joking, father's throat was burned by fire, how can he make a sound?"

"Father's throat is hoarse and his legs are broken, but he still has his right hand and can write, right?"

Prince Jing's peach-blossom pupils slanted slightly, and he looked into the hall: "Duan Twelve, fix your majesty's hand bone."

"Yes." Someone in the inner hall responded, and walked out with a medicine box on his back in a dignified manner. It was Duan Twelve who was dressed in black clothes.

Duan Yunrui immediately understood: "So it's you!"

Duan Twelve smiled slightly at him: "Return to Your Highness, it is the servant."

He has always been Prince Jing's internal support.Gaining trust, inquiring about news, and bringing Emperor Zhongcheng out at the right time were his tasks.Otherwise, how could he do his best to treat the third prince.

Duan Twelve knelt on the ground and bowed to everyone, his eyes glanced over Duan Yue inadvertently, and stayed on him for a few breaths before turning his eyes back to treat Emperor Zhong Cheng.

Emperor Zhongcheng's hands were broken by Duan Jiu last time, and no one took care of him except Wang Lin changed his medicine once.

Thanks to his usual hypocrisy, these sons of his have no father-son affection for him, and all of them wish to kill him.

Duan Twelve simply straightened his bones, and Emperor Zhongcheng twitched in pain, his disheveled hair did not resemble the majesty of an emperor in the past.

Duan Twelve had to feed him painkillers.

Duan Yanchen gradually regained some consciousness, and raised his hand to cover the glaring sunlight.

In front of him was a group of courtiers with worried expressions.Those courtiers who used to kneel at his feet reverently now watched him go mad majestically in the hall with complicated expressions.

His sons stood aside with nothing to do, looking at him as if they were looking at a stranger.

Duan Yanchen felt depressed for a while, he had completely failed.

In his previous life, he was just a good-for-nothing who stayed at home, played games and read novels all day long, and relied on his parents to support him. Cannon fodder is the stepping stone for the hero.

How can he be reconciled, naturally he wants to do everything possible to change his fate.

To curry favor with the queen mother, change identities, take Duan Fei by force, kick the former male lead Duan Qingchen away, and force him to die. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally succeeded in becoming the emperor himself.

He planned it so perfectly.

Even though the heroine Yun Shuying doesn't want to follow him, it doesn't matter, he is already the emperor, and there are as many beauties as there are in the world.

But he didn't expect that after stepping out of one script, another script was waiting for him.

The son of Duan Qingchen and Yun Shuying is actually the newly chosen son of destiny in this world, and will develop a relationship with his fourth son Duan Yunchu.

Emperor Zhongcheng was furious, and found an excuse to put the queen in limbo for the crime of adultery, and changed Duan Yunchu's name.

It's just that Duan Fei didn't expect that Duan Fei actually learned the truth of the year, and when he was about to kill Yun Shuying's mother and son, he rushed to rescue them, and picked up the child to raise him.

On the one hand, Emperor Zhongcheng threatened Duan Fei not to tell anyone the truth, otherwise he would kill Duan Shiliu, and on the other hand, he pretended to be kind to Duan Shiliu, and wanted to have a good relationship with him. It would be best to keep him away from his fourth son. .

Being able to be the hero is not without a reason.Duan Shiliu was indeed pleasing, gradually, Emperor Zhongcheng treated him with more sincerity, gave him the name Yunyue, took care of him from time to time, and even indulged him in getting acquainted with Duan Chuchu.

He wished to think that he was in control of everything, but he never thought that everyone around him hated him to the extreme, including Duan Yue, the only one he loved, who also hated him to the bone because of Duan Fei.

How ambitious he was at the beginning of time travel, how embarrassed he is now.Fate is hard to break, from the day he changed his fate against the sky, he should have expected that he would end up like this.

Emperor Zhong Cheng's face was gray and defeated, looking at everything that did not belong to him in front of him, a sense of great sadness and unwillingness rose in his heart.

King Jing ordered the palace servants to present a pen, and approached him with his hands behind his back, looking down at him indifferently: "Your Majesty, if you want to say something, just write it down."

After finishing speaking, she hooked her lower lip again, Tao Hua's eyes were full of indifference: "You know what to write."

Emperor Zhongcheng looked at the fourth son who had been abandoned by him, and felt ironic in his heart.

Duan Chuchu really learned a lot about his ruthless and cold-blooded side.

He turned his face away in disgust, turned his eyes to the young man in black behind Duan Chuchu, and opened his mouth.

Duan Yue blinked, looked left and right, and pointed to himself, "Me?"

Emperor Zhong Cheng nodded and reached out to him.

Duan Yue didn't know what he was going to do, seeing that King Jing didn't object, he stepped forward and half-kneeled in front of him: "Dog... bah, why is your Majesty summoning slaves?"

Emperor Zhong Cheng tremblingly caressed Duan Yue's face with his hands.

The hall was silent, and the officials did not dare to vent their anger, they held their breath and watched Prince Jing's reaction.Who else in Chang'an City doesn't know what King Jing treats this little secret guard as a treasure. He really holds it in his hand for fear of falling and puts it in his mouth for fear of melting. Anyone who touches it will break his arm.

"Ah, ah... Yunyue..." Emperor Zhong Cheng made a hoarse and vague tone, trying to think of something to say.

Everyone was shocked, His Majesty was able to speak out!

Only Duan Yue straightened his body nervously, for fear that he would spit out his face, and it would be bad if he couldn't help kicking the dog emperor out, so many courtiers were watching.

He turned his head to look at Prince Jing.

King Jing seemed to know what Emperor Zhongcheng was going to say, and ordered Duan Twelve to heal his wounds.

Duan Yue moved his head closer, covered half of his mouth and whispered, "What if he can talk and wants to kill us?"

Prince Jing touched the tip of his moving ears: "Don't be afraid, it's not a bad thing, just wait."

Duan Yue said "oh", and when Duan Twelve got up, he knelt down.

"Your Majesty, please order."

Emperor Zhongcheng coughed violently, held his hand, and with great effort spit out every single word:

"Yunyue... is my illegitimate son who is living among the people... Passing the decree, appointing the crown prince, and ascending the throne today!"

In the final chapter, the emperor and empress get married, and they will be together forever

The hall was so silent that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

The courtier was dazed and could not figure out what was going on.

Just now, their seriously ill His Majesty was finally able to speak.

But at the first sentence, Shi Potian was surprised to recognize a secret guard as an illegitimate son, not only wanted to pass on the throne to him, but also scolded the Second Highness for cruelly killing him, scolded the fourth son King Jing for being unfilial and murdered his father, and wanted to punish his sons with capital punishment .

Duan Yunrui sat back heavily on the dragon chair, rested his forehead and sighed dejectedly.

After all the calculations, he didn't expect that the throne would be taken by his own father.

If I had known earlier, I should have listened to my concubine and poisoned the old man to death.

King Jing had already expected it, he calmly had Duan Yunrui captured, arranged for his enthronement, sent someone to bring Duan Yue into the inner hall, and put on the dragon robe prepared in advance.

Jiang Feichen led the forbidden army to rush in from the gate of Taihe and controlled Duan Yunrui's personal guards. Si Chengxue led a group of Dongchang fans to protect the queen mother's car and came slowly from the harem. More than two hundred strong and handsome guards in black clothes held swords He came from the sky and stood on both sides of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, guarding the surroundings tightly.

In an instant, the situation inside and outside changed drastically.

Duan Yunrui's carefully planned ascension to the throne was directly used by King Jing as Duan Yue's enthronement ceremony, and the empress dowager personally presided over it.

The courtiers knelt in front of the hall, whispering.

"What the hell is going on, how did this adult become His Majesty's..."

"Duan Yunyue, Yunyue, this little dark guard is usually favored more than the princes, I'm afraid His Majesty already has this intention?"

"Your Majesty is confused. Even if there is a real blood relationship, you shouldn't be so arrogant. The king of a country, how can he afford it with a secret guard!"

"The old man is not that worried. The Second Highness is leaving, but Prince Jing is still watching. With the character of the prince, how can he allow a small guard to ride on his head and do his best?"

The eyes of the rest of the people brightened slightly: "My lord, does this mean that...you are taking the emperor's orders?"

"My lord is showing so much favor to this little secret guard, I'm afraid he has already expected the situation today, just waiting to turn him into a puppet!"

All the ministers clicked their tongues and sighed, Xindao Tianjia was really ruthless.

Standing in front of the window, Prince Jing listened to these whispered conversations, looked back and said, "Baby, they said that you will kill me after you ascend the throne."

"..."

The dog prince can really turn black and white. People say he is using the puppet emperor.

Duan Yue rolled his eyes. Seeing that the nun of etiquette still wanted to put powder on his face, he quickly stopped him, covered his face and shook his head.

King Jing stepped forward, took the wooden comb from Nanny, combed Duan Yue's long hair carefully, and put on the crown himself.The clinking of pearl and jade rings made his fair and pretty face even more radiant.

Looking at the graceful stranger in the bronze mirror, Duan Yue felt a headache.

"My lord, can I not be the emperor."

"No, you are the crown prince appointed by His Majesty."

"You just believe what he says? He also said that I am his illegitimate child, so don't we become brothers?"

Prince Jing lifted his chin, pushed aside the jade pocket with his slender fingers, and kissed lightly between his brows. "So we are the closest and closest people in the world, and we should be together forever."

Duan Yue was speechless, "You are chaos. Lun."

"So what." Prince Jing didn't think it was disobedient, "You are the emperor, and I am the prince. If you and I fall in love, we will become closer and closer. If we are happy, we will be more happy. Who dares to criticize."

"..." Does this person have the slightest sense of moral shame to speak of the crime of immorality so freshly and refinedly?

"Anyway, I don't want to be enthroned. The old emperor is talking nonsense. I'm not his son. If I accept a thief as my father, my father will definitely jump out of the coffin in anger!"

Prince Jing stared at him in silence for a moment, then gently stroked the top of his hair: "You really know your background."

Duan Yue realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he immediately pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Prince Jing knelt down and touched his face: "When?"

Duan Yue didn't want to say much, so he sat in a different direction, lying on the table with his head buried in a sullen mood.

"Baby." Prince Jing stuck it up, kissed his soft ear tips, and his thin lips brushed against the sensitive skin on the back of his neck, causing a shudder and a blush.

Duan Yue couldn't stand this kind of seductive teasing, he had no resistance to Duan Chuchu's face.

"Don't..." Duan Yue's eyes were slightly red, his voice trembled, "Don't kiss..."

"Then you tell me, I won't mess with you, huh?"

Duan Yue was in a hurry: "What's there to say? Anyway, it has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to ask so many questions! Make me beat you again!"

"Because I want to know everything about you." Prince Jing took him into his arms, loving him gently.Touching her cheek, "You have suffered so much wronged and unfair, I want to know, I want to take back everything that should belong to you for you."

Duan Yue's eyes were slightly red, his nose was sore, and he rubbed his head on his shoulder for a while.

He has always been used to fighting for himself, and Duan Fei taught him not to rely on others since he was a child.He never expected that anyone would hold what he wanted in front of his eyes.

How could Duan Chuchu tell him that? It's too foul.

After a while, Duan Yue held back his tears and muffled his voice: "Uncle told me when I was exorcism for you. The queen mother didn't like my father, so she secretly changed the identity of my father and the old emperor, and helped the old emperor Dealing with my father will make my mother have to go far away alone."

Prince Jing kissed the corner of his lips: "It's not that the Empress Dowager doesn't like your father, but she just doesn't want your father to be involved in a battle for succession. She thought Duan Yanchen was a good son and wanted to use Duan Yanchen to prevent disasters, but she didn't expect him to be a real wolf with ambition. , calculated the queen mother and your father."

Duan Yue lowered his eyes, grabbed the hem of his clothes and said: "Anyway, everyone is dead. Whatever you say, my father will not come back to life."

How much resentment is there in these words?

Prince Jing held up the little secret guard's cheeks and apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry for making you suffer so much. You should have enjoyed all the glory and wealth. I stole your life."

Duan Yue looked at him for a while, then turned his face away uncomfortably: "What are you apologizing for? It's your father's fault, and it has nothing to do with you."

But in your previous life, you were tortured to death because of your identity as a secret guard, but it was entirely my crime.

Prince Jing closed his eyes, but did not say these words out of his mouth.

He can't say, some things are taboo between him and Duan Yue.Once it is brought out, the status quo can no longer be maintained, so the two tacitly do not mention it.

Prince Jing thought for a while, then changed the topic: "Since you knew about it earlier, why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't want to say it." Saying it would definitely lead to this kind of situation, Duan Yue hates trouble.

He rubbed his arms around Prince Jing's neck, and snorted twice comfortably, "You still blame me, didn't you say nothing?"

Not only did he not say anything, but he also secretly prepared everything.

"I only found out the day before yesterday." Prince Jing straightened his messy long hair, and sighed: "The queen mother met me before returning to the palace, otherwise I will be kept in the dark by you, thinking that you and I are the same. My cousins, after being intimate every day, it is also extremely painful."

Duan Yue laughed out loud when he heard the words: "I'm lying, I see you are happy, you are clearly enjoying it."

"Really, why did I lie to you?" Prince Jing couldn't help laughing, his peach blossom eyes outlined a gentle and charming arc, "It's just that kissing and hugging you is so blissful, so I can ignore this insignificant pain."

Duan Yue gave a nasty "bah" and scolded him for being glib.

In fact, King Jing was a heartless and unlucky person in his previous life, he liked to seduce people with sweet words, watched others feel pain for him, desperately looking for death for him, and he was stingy with not showing sincerity, and ruthlessly abandoned after watching enough dramas.

Who knows if he is repeating that bloody drama now.

Duan Yue thought for a while, "You can think of me as the throne, but I don't want to deal with those messy court affairs."

Prince Jing consciously said, "I'll do it."

"If the courtiers force me to marry a concubine."

"The king beheaded him."

"Establishing an heir."

"Isn't this king enough to satisfy you?"

Duan Yue smiled with crooked eyebrows: "You can't give birth to a little prince."

But the end is no longer repulsive.

He thought about what he would do if he broke up with Prince Jing one day, and Prince Jing would go crazy and kill his brother again.

He should also leave a way out for the hidden guard camp, the status of emperor is actually very convenient to handle affairs.

Seeing that Duan Yue finally accepted the arrangement, Prince Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

He can't keep Duan Yue, but the throne can.

Duan Yue has a strong sense of responsibility. As the emperor, he can no longer leave everything behind at will.

Prince Jing knew how despicable he was, but as long as this person stayed by his side, he would give everything.

With the Empress Dowager present, it was not difficult to appease the courtiers.

The Empress Dowager made public the imperial edict written before the late emperor's illness, and only then did the officials know that Duan Shiliu was actually the descendant of the unknown king Duan Qingchen who died that year.

Since the first emperor planned to pass on to Duan Qingchen, then naturally there would be no objection to his only son inheriting the throne.

Of course, it’s okay to object. Forbidden Army Dongchang Jinyiwei Dark Guard Battalion, the leaders of the four major evil forces in Chang’an City are all standing by Duan Yue’s side. There are also Song Yaochuan’s [-] cavalry outside the palace. I heard that he is still a descendant of the Langya Guyun family. There are many people supporting this little dark guard, who dares to oppose it even if he is full.

All the officials supported the new emperor in harmony.

In order to protect the face and identity of King Jing and others, Duan Yue did not publish the second half of the edict - the second half is about Duan Yanchen's life experience, depriving him of his royal status, demoting him to a commoner, and bestowing death on the nine clans.

Duan Yue will not let Duan Chuchu be pointed at.

His prince, no matter when, should stand on the cloud.

The farce passed, the rites and music were replayed, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the court meeting was held. All the officials drank Long live the emperor, and the shouts shook the sky.

Duan Yue sat high on the dragon chair, looking down at the kneeling courtiers below.

An hour ago, he was still a lowly little secret guard that everyone could step on.

An hour later, he was sitting on the supreme throne of the world, admiring the mountains and rivers and all peoples.

The world is really strange and absurd.

Duan Yue propped his chin up, smiling at Duan Chuchu who was kneeling in prostration. "Prince Jing, there is no need to be too polite, come forward and let me take a look."

The courtiers had their own thoughts and secretly raised their eyes, fearing that if the new little emperor turned around, he would forget his old lover and directly kill Prince Jing.

Seeing that all the officials were looking at him nervously, Duan Yue felt amused in his heart, and pretended to interrogate him in a deep voice: "Prince Jing, the Supreme Emperor claims that you want to plot against the throne and kill him to silence him. What's going on?"

The hearts of all the officials were tense.

Little Emperor, is this... to settle old accounts?

King Jing also bowed his hands in a dignified manner: "Return to Your Majesty, I have been wronged. On the day of the winter hunting, the second elder brother was inseparable from the Supreme Emperor. I stayed in the temple and discussed the joy of carnival with you on the couch. I was exhausted. It hurts, and I really don't have time to do murder."

"..." Fuck, shameless, this