Nanfei

Qiao Zizhao watched in astonishment as the distraught Qi Zhan walked hurriedly and hugged the naked and beautiful young man and quickly disappeared behind the screen. He couldn't regain his senses for a long time, and followed his nephew who grew up playing in the mud with him. The obvious anger at that moment was undoubtedly aimed at himself, which had never happened before.

Qiao Zizhao was deeply shocked by this fact, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, it was impossible to say that he didn't care about it, it was impossible to say that he was angry, but it was true that he was depressed. It is tolerable for the evildoer to fire evil fire at himself, but it is unbearable, it is really aggrieved.

Qiao Zizhao slandered, but just took a few glances at the white butt, and that half-exposed little brother, is it worth getting so angry, is it worth it?She's not a woman, she has fart chastity to speak of, so what if she just takes a look, and she won't lose a piece of meat.

Rubbing his chin, he recalled the glimpse just now, the young man's fat and muscular skin was even more crystal clear than the most precious jade in the world, his figure was slender and flexible, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, and a waist that was not enough to grasp. As well as the perfect and smooth back with no flaws, Qiao Zizhao has to admit that the young man not only has an ingenious face that makes people obsessed, but also has a top-notch body and skin, which is enough to make people fall in love with madness.

Qiao Zizhao couldn't help sighing, he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune to match such an appearance with such a figure.

Then he was depressed again, didn't he just glanced a few more times, was it worth shaking his face? He looked like he was desperately fighting with Lao Tzu, and cursed secretly, it didn't mean that Lao Tzu peeped at your wife and woman, and it seemed that he took advantage of it.

While thinking wildly, the well-dressed two came over, Qi Zhan snorted coldly, obviously the remaining anger was still there, and he was very unhappy.Qi Yu stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Zizhao's face with a smile on his face: "Oh, little uncle's skin is tender and smooth, not slippery, a little softer than our butt." Shaking his head, he smacked his lips: "Tsk tsk, I don't know how much money I have eaten to grow this milky white skin."

What kind of nonsense is this, is there any reason to compare the buttocks with the face? Qi Zhan smiled helplessly.

Qiao Zizhao woke up under a slight chill, rolled his eyes fiercely, almost to the sky, and opened the hands that made trouble on his face: "Where are you touching, whether it's big or small, which one is it?" Your little uncle, don't mess around with me."

Qi Zhan grabbed the young man's bad hand, and glanced at Qiao Zizhao apologetically, Qiao Zizhao twisted his neck and whimpered, "I don't even accept an apology."Qi Zhan said calmly, "Uncle, Xiaoyu is my concubine Nan and the second son of the ex-King Zhennan. It is not an exaggeration to call you uncle."

Now Qiao Zizhao was really frightened, and stared at Qi Yu in disbelief with his beautiful eyes, Qi Yu raised his head proudly: "It's a fake."

"What's going on here?" Qiao Zizhao was shocked: "Isn't it rumored that the son of Zhennan Wang's son-in-law looks horrible and unflattering, wearing a hideous mask all day long, he is vulgar, and he is used to being wild and hard to find. I can't bear to inherit the position of the son of the world." God, there is such a shocking face under the mask, such an appearance is so ugly, I am afraid that no one in the world will dare to call themselves a beauty.

Qiao Zizhao did not deliberately say this to humiliate Qi Yu. There is a basis to follow. The King of Zhennan said it himself. Therefore, the abolition of the Yuan Dynasty changed the canonization of the youngest son of the Zhennan King as the eldest son.

As for why the king of Zhennan insisted on marrying such a vulgar son back to the royal family before his death, people couldn't understand what the prince was planning.

Qi Yu gave Qiao Zizhao a meaningful look, smiled playfully, and said nothing. Qi Yu put the young man's cold fingers in his palm, and said in an unhappy tone: "Uncle, rumors are rumors after all. How did you understand it?"

The nephew is the emperor, and the emperor is the nephew. After all, he is the emperor above ten thousand people. You can do whatever you want, but you can't rely on your status to be too presumptuous. Beyond that warning line, Qiao Zizhao smiled apologetically: "I just mentioned it casually, and it's not true." To embarrass Concubine Nan on purpose."

"Let's go outside quickly to see what's going on." Qiao Zizhao changed the subject.

Qi Zhan grew up behind Qiao Zizhao's buttocks. Although they are relatives of his nephew and uncle, the relationship between the two is better than that of brothers. Qi Zhan didn't want to hurt his uncle's face. The hood behind his head was put over his head, covering most of the boy's face. The two of them had discussed in advance that it was okay to go out, and this hood must be worn.

Qi Yu naturally had no objection and readily agreed.

The eunuch came over to support the three of them with a bright yellow silk umbrella, and plunged into the torrential rain regardless of the storm outside.

Thick black clouds covered the sky and covered the sky, and thunder rumbled across the roof from time to time, and the howling wind was wrapped in pea-sized raindrops violently pouring down, blurring everyone's vision.

The palace people holding the palace lanterns to illuminate the road held their breath and carefully covered the swaying lanterns with their bodies. It was raining and windy, and it didn’t matter if they got wet. If they accidentally extinguished the fire and bumped and slid these people, that’s what happened. The mortal crime of losing one's head.

The sky was as dark as night, only the flames in the southwest corner of the capital illuminated half of the sky, red as the morning glow, thick smoke and black dust billowing.

The torrential rain like seawater pouring down could not extinguish the fire, which shows how big the fire is and how menacing it is, and it seems to smell the pungent and choking smoke vaguely.

Qiao Zizhao pursed his lips and glanced at the young man who was half-embraced by the emperor. Is it really appropriate for such a cruel young man to stay with his nephew?In time, will there be a treacherous villain who will bring disaster to the country and the people?

The ruthless and cold-hearted nephew seems to really care about the young man, pampering him a lot, and vaguely indulges the young man's publicity. Is this really true love?

The three of them quickly climbed up to the majestic city wall more than ten feet high, stood on the broad city platform, condescendingly looked down on all directions of the capital, the heavy rain poured down, the sky was as dark as overturned ink, the sight was blurred by the rain, and only Seeing a group of people around the palace gate.

Qiao Zizhao squinted his eyes and pointed straight ahead: "I'm afraid I'm suffering from the court stick at this moment. When I passed by, I took a look through the window. I don't know if I can survive fifty courts because of their thin skin and tender flesh. Staff."

While talking, he glanced regretfully at Qi Yu who couldn't see his expression clearly.

□□Jianguo brought back the "Drum of Dare to Admonish" from the previous dynasty, and issued an imperial edict to appeal all matters to Taiwan and the province.

Under the personal trial of the Son of Heaven, no matter how powerful you are, if the prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people, there will still be a click, and the head will fall to the ground.

The Dalong Dynasty, which has been passed down for a hundred years and passed through generations of emperors, is no longer the same as it was in the previous dynasty. Dengwengu has long been ignored, and it has become a symbol of power.

It has been passed down to the present, and there are even more express regulations that must be closed to the military and state affairs, and the grievances and grievances are tragic, otherwise the drums will not be played. Violators will be felony, and the imperial staff will be thirty. Fifty court rods, euphemistically called, to prevent unprovoked people from maliciously petitioning. In fact, it was just that the late emperor was impatient. .

Almost no one can survive the thirty court sticks, not to mention the fifty court sticks, which is simply sensational, the life is gone, and the fart of petitioning, can the corpse still cheat the corpse and call for injustice?

"As long as there is still breath left, my son will crawl to the palace to avenge his grievances." Qi Yu reached out to catch the splashing raindrops, clenched his fists, and said with a faint smile.

"..." Qiao Zizhao really wanted to swear, his son called him Shunliu, how old are you, can you give birth.

"You don't hold back your mouth, this bad habit has to be changed." Qi Zhan grabbed his hand back and stuffed his wet fingers into his cuff.

"It's really my son, why would I joke with you about this?" Qi Yu said dissatisfied, "I was adopted by my side when I was eight years old, and I brought him up with a handful of shit and piss."

"...".

Qiao Zizhao didn't even dare to imagine that at the age of eight, pulling another child who was only a few months older than him into adulthood, what kind of picture it would be, whether it was miserable or beautiful, it was hard to say clearly.

If you ask him to raise a half-sized doll by himself at the age of eight, and feed the fair-skinned and beautiful dolls, all beards and tails, he will definitely not be able to do it.

I am afraid that only those who have experienced the same experience can understand the hardships and sorrows.

For a while, several people fell silent, not knowing how to continue.

At this time, the wind was blowing harder and harder, and the rain was falling harder and harder. At a glance, there was an endless curtain of water, and the sound of the wind in my ears was like howling ghosts and wolves, terrifying and gloomy, and the weather in March was like a cold winter day. It was cold, and the sleeves of several people were blown and rustled.

Qi Zhan blinked his sore eyes, took the boy into his arms, wrapped him in a cloak, and said softly, "It's your son, and it's also mine. I recognize it, so why bother to be angry."

"..." Can the son be confused? Do you still have the self-consciousness of being an emperor?You are a cat or a dog, and you can bring it into the palace casually. Even if it is a cat or dog, if you want to enter the palace, you must first check out the eighteen generations of its ancestors, whether it has a medical history, whether it has hurt anyone, whether it has bad habits, whether it has Hidden dangers, such as various cumbersome inspections, can hardly be explained in three days and three nights, let alone a living person?

Qiao Zizhao protested silently.

Qi Yu showed a regretful smile: "That's impossible. Although the legend was brought up by me, but the household registration is under my mother's name. He inherits the incense of my mother's family and has the same surname as my mother. He is my mother's son."

"There is an elder brother above me, he is a third-class man, but he doesn't have the same surname as our brothers, and it is recorded under his mother's name." Qi Yu explained softly, his tone was not hurried or slow, and he seemed to be very calm.

However, Qi Zhan felt the young man's restlessness. He clenched his hands tightly into fists and trembled slightly, as if he was trying to bear it. Qi Zhan's heart seemed to be shaken violently. Something broke out of the ground, and his brows frowned. Tighten the boy's body tighter, put his hands on the boy's neck and gently knead, Qi Yu snuggled up to his chest, wrapped his hands around the cloak around his waist, slid into his clothes from the neckline, and greedily stroked , the warmth coming from under the cool fingertips made him crazy and fascinated, just like the feeling this person gave him, warm and pampering, knowing that the emperor is ruthless and ungrateful, but he couldn't stop, he didn't want to give him the body temperature that could burn people I am lucky to give it to anyone, if not, I will not hesitate to ruin it.

The palace guards on the platform lowered their heads, pretending that they couldn't see or hear anything.

The corner of Qiao Zizhao's mouth twitched fiercely, and he touched it impatiently in just a short while, how hungry and thirsty it must be.

People who are in love anytime and anywhere can't be provoked.

Is spring/rain passionate?

He raised his fist to cover his lips and let out a weak cough, which was inappropriate, so pay attention to his image.

Hey, come on, I am still here.

The sound of the wind was too strong, and the sound of the rain was too urgent. No one could hear what Qing Qiao Zizhao was muttering.