The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

The Royal Study Room is a solemn place where people's livelihood and military affairs of the world are gathered. It is the place where countless national scholars yearn for the world. It is the dream of many scholars to enter here to express their opinions.

But the various behaviors of this stupid king clearly show no respect for this place.

Yin Wuzhi grew up in the Southland since he was a child, staying with a group of rough and reckless people. In the hot weather, it is not uncommon to go to the water together to relieve the heat.

However, no one could make him feel such a sense of oppression.

The kiss first, there is no doubt that Yin Wuzhi was coerced, and there is no doubt that he loathed Jiang Wu, at least he should have.He couldn't accept that his body couldn't help it... being affected by hallucinogenic drugs.

Now, Jiang Wu intensified and humiliated him.

It must have been humiliating.

In this kind of place, other than humiliation, what other explanation could there be for forcing him to undress?

Yin Wuzhi's red eyes were stained with anger and murderous intent, he stared at Jiang Wu, and said word by word: "Ridiculous."

He had dared to disobey and disrespect the order before, and it was perfectly normal to refuse such absurd orders at this moment.

Sure enough, Yin Wuzhi did not disappoint the funeral critics, he was worthy of the role of an emperor through the ages, even if he is young here, he is still an angry horse in fresh clothes, how can he be humiliated?

It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, why bother to hurt each other?

The funeral batch didn't want to approve the papers, and Yin Wuzhi didn't want to take off his clothes. Everyone was really happy.

Just as Jiang Wu wanted to stop here, his mind changed——

Doesn't this expose that he has no choice but to threaten Yin Wuzhi. If the other party sees through his plot and knows that he is most afraid of work, what should he do in the future?

I still have to persevere a little bit, at least let Yin Wuzhi realize that he is indeed absurd and fatuous, that he is really greedy for his body, so that he can really give Yin Wuzhi a sense of crisis and make him really afraid of himself.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness doesn't care about father's life or death."

It's not that he didn't care, it's just that he was sure that his father would definitely rather die in battle than see his son lose his arrogance, serve the king with sex, and be a favor on the ground.

Such behavior, at best, can only touch himself, not really for the good of his father.It may even lead to reviling and humiliation for the tribe.

Yin Wuzhi was really very kind, and gave Jiang Wu a disdainful look.

Very good, Sangpi can finally be relieved, he nodded, and said: "In that case, then carry me out of the imperial study."

That's it, let it go?

Yin Wuzhi stared at him for a moment, gradually realized something, and said in a deep voice, "You just don't want to critique papers, that's why you force me to do things I don't want to do."

Unexpectedly, it was still seen through.

Sang Critic put down his hand slowly, looking at Yin Wuzhi with clear eyes, he didn't defend himself, it was obvious that there was no money here, which would make Yin Wuzhi more sure of his intentions.

Gently and slowly asked: "Does Yin Aiqing want to satisfy me?"

"……"That's impossible.

Sangpi realized that he could no longer handle it lightly, and he asked, "You don't want to?"

Yin Wuzhi frowned, annoyed: "Don't change the subject."

You are not allowed to change the subject.The funeral critic said: "Yin Wuzhi, I will leave my words here today, and you will be free if I approve or not."

"……"dream.

"I want to see you." Jiang Wu said, "If you don't show me, I will announce Chen Ziyan into the palace. I believe that if you have one of the two of you, I will be satisfied."

The killing intent that Yin Wuzhi had just disappeared surged out again in an instant.

What is this stupid gentleman talking about, what kind of satisfaction... How can he be so shameless, what more does Chen Ziyan need if he already has him?No, he has already let him humiliate him, yet he still wants to attack his brother?

...Chen Ziyan, was he forced to kiss him too?

"You." Yin Wuzhi said with difficulty: "Have you let him sleep with you too?"

He didn't do this to Chen Ziyan, because Chen Ziyan's use value was only to force Yin Wuzhi into the palace, and Jiang Wu didn't draw too much hatred on him.

After all, if he was accidentally pulled off, and the person who killed the faint king became Chen Ziyan, wouldn't the funeral approval be a waste of time?

Jiang Wu didn't give him an answer: "Yin Wuzhi, I hope you understand that you have to do what I want you to do. These things are only related to my mood, and I can do whatever I want."

It has nothing to do with approving or not approving documents, you fool.

"Did you ask Chen Ziyan to sleep in?"

Yin Wuzhi is really a gentleman who values ​​love and righteousness, he is not usually concerned about his friends, he is doomed, and he still thinks about the innocence of his friends.

Jiang Wu still didn't give him an answer, he said blankly, "Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty." Yin Wuzhi looked at him directly, he just wanted to know if his good friend had been defiled by the Hunjun.

"Chen Ziyan, do you have a bed attendant?"

"Are you fighting for favor?"

"..." Yin Wuzhi swears on his life that there will never be such a thing.

"You are not qualified to inquire about my life." Sangpi turned sideways, his black hair poured out, his delicate but lifeless face was placed directly on the table, and he tilted his head like that, looking at Yin Wuzhi: "Hurry up!" Take off, don't make me angry."

Very well, Yin Wuzhi looked even angrier than before.

Who made him see through Sangpi's weakness?

In order not to be manipulated by himself, he had no choice but to preemptively manipulate others.

Jiang Wu might have humiliated Chen Ziyan in the same way. Yin Wuzhi remembered that Chen Ziyan was dressed like himself when he came home from a change of friend that day, with a wide robe and big sleeves, which was full of coquettishness, and even his long hair was loose. behind the head.

Chen Ziyan had never been so disheveled.

In Jiang Wu's eyes, he and Chen Ziyan are just playthings.

This stupid king really deserves to die.

Yin Wuzhi pulled the belt open with his hands.

One day, he will kill this guy and avenge his friend's death.

... In fact, there is nothing to hide. If it is to compare his figure, Prince Yin has never been afraid of anyone.However, undressing in front of Jiang Wu was not to show off, he just wanted to exchange for the safety of his friends.

He lowered his eyes, the eyelashes were steamed, and he wondered, in Jiang Wu's eyes, is Chen Ziyan more attractive, or is he more attractive?

Jiang Wu looked at him without hesitation, as if evaluating a product: "Yin Aiqing, there are many scars on her body."

Yin Wuzhi retorted reflexively: "This is a man's medal, does Chen Ziyan have it?

Jiang Wu: "?"

Yin Wuzhi: "..."

Why did he suddenly compare himself with Chen Ziyan? This fool must have drugged him again.

At this moment, there were footsteps approaching suddenly, and Qi Hanmiao's voice came: "Queen, slow down."

"It's okay, Ai's family can be alone, let's do the work first."

The footsteps were getting closer, Hun Jun didn't know whether he was slow to react or didn't care at all, and his expression didn't change at all.

Empress Dowager Wen stretched out her hand and opened the door, her smiling face froze slightly.

Yin Wuzhi raised his arm and wrapped the clothes around his shoulders again, but at that moment, Empress Dowager Wen still saw the powerful muscles belonging to the young man, and the men's medals all over the top.

Yin Wuzhi's ears were red, and he was clutching his belt with a numb face, not even if he tied it for a while, or not if he didn't.

While the clothes were hanging, the muscles in his chest and abdomen rose and fell slightly, which was quickly covered by his raised hands.

Yin Wuzhi couldn't lift his head in embarrassment.

Empress Dowager Wen took a step back silently and closed the door quietly.

Yin Wuzhi tidied up his clothes quickly, looked at the head of Dazed King lying sideways on the table, and was short of breath. He tried to calm down, got up suddenly, walked to the door, took another deep breath, and then lowered his head. Head opened the door.

"Queen Dowager, there must be something to do to find His Majesty, so I won't bother you."

After the words fell, the person had quickly disappeared from the sight of Empress Dowager Wen.

Empress Dowager Wen frowned and walked in.

Jiang Wu didn't move, he was still thinking, the current Yin Wuzhi is really naive, but he just took off his clothes, and he was so shy like that, he didn't know what kind of things he had to go through to become the so-called emperor through the ages.

Someone came in front of him, Empress Dowager Wen tilted her head and looked at him, stretched out her slender hands with a smile, gently straightened his head, and said with a little reproach: "Just now, what are you and Ah Zhi doing?" ?”

"Play."

"Play?" Empress Dowager Wen sat down on one side, took out the bird's nest from the food box, and said, "It's so big, how about undressing?"

"He wants to show me the medal of a man."

After listening to Mrs. Wen, she covered her face and smiled for a while, then said seriously: "Are you really not going to let Ah Zhi go back?"

"Ah."

"Really like him?"

"Ah."

Empress Dowager Wen's gaze was silent for a moment, then she took the spoon from the maidservant, scooped out the bird's nest and fed it to him, saying: "But he is the only son of the Yin family after all, if you act like this, King Dingnan will be angry."

Jiang Wu doesn't want to eat now.

He put his face on the table again, avoiding Queen Mother Wen's spoon, and said: "I am the emperor, I can do whatever I want."

"Wu'er." Empress Dowager Wen seemed to want to blame him, her eyes fell on the pinch marks on others, she swallowed her words again, and said: "If you have any grievances, you can tell the empress mother, but now you are in this position , can’t be arbitrary.”

Jiang Wu didn't understand what she meant: "I used to be very willful?"

If that's the case, then it makes sense, it's not a good thing for this stupid king to beat a child, no wonder he was killed later.

Empress Dowager Wen was suddenly stopped by the question.

She stared at Jiang Wu with no emotion, and said, "That's not what the queen mother meant."

Jiang Wu: "?"

Empress Dowager Wen pursed her lips, and selectively skipped the topic: "Okay, let's not talk about being unhappy, eat some bird's nest. The empress mother cooked it herself. Didn't you like it the most before?"

"No."

Jiang Wu changed his posture, rolled his face on the table, and turned the back of his head towards Queen Mother Wen.

Why does everyone have to feed him, appetite is the most unnecessary thing in the world.

Empress Dowager Wen was left aside, looked at him with complicated expressions for a while, and could only get up and leave the imperial study.

She didn't know why Jiang Wu became like this, but Qi Hanmiao had roughly narrated what happened when she and the empress dowager were not in the palace.

Jiang Wu actually picked up the knife and cut his own neck.

When Empress Dowager Wen thought of this, her heart sank slightly.

What is the reason that would make a ninth-five-year-old who has already ascended to a great position choose to give up the power, status, glory and wealth that is at his fingertips, and willingly die?

But Jiang Wu is not willing to talk to her now, she thinks about it, if she wants to find out about this matter, maybe she can only start with the emperor's apex person.

She inquired along the way, and when she heard that Yin Wuzhi had gone to the imperial garden, she led others there.

"Ah Zhi?"

Yin Wuzhi was lying on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and the bright yellow cloud of flowers covered his figure and also blocked his dull face.

Empress Dowager Wen passed under the tree: "Ah Zhi? I have something to talk to you, can you come out?"

Yin Wuzhi on the tree closed his face and remained motionless.

Perfectly learned the essence of Sangpi.

In this room, Sangpi hangs his hands, puts his face on the table and slumps, and also starts to let go.

As the sky was getting brighter, Empress Dowager Wen walked around the imperial garden, but she couldn't find Yin Wuzhi, so she had to leave first.

After she left, Yin Wuzhi turned over on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Jiang Wu's face rolled on the table again, and the face on the table changed from one side to the other.

Then, fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the flower clouds trembled, and Yin Wuzhi took off the wide sleeves that covered his face, and half-closed his eyes to watch the pouring skylight for a while.

If he doesn't go back, that guy will definitely stay in the imperial study, maybe he will find a place to sleep again, in case he catches a cold... he will cause trouble again.

Taking a deep breath, he turned over and jumped off the osmanthus tree.

In the imperial study room, someone came to Jiang Wu's side and gently put a blanket on him.

Holding his shoulder with one hand, he carefully lifted his face and put it on his shoulder. Then, he lowered his palm to his knees and lifted him up.

The door of the imperial study room was wide open, and Yin Wuzhi stood at the bottom of the steps.

He looked at Shiliu, and then at the mourning batch in the other's arms.

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