Reincarnation of the powerful minister

The prison door closed heavily behind Shen Qi and Chu Yuan.

Su Yan turned around and approached Emperor Jing Long with a solemn expression: "There are only you and me left. If there is anything inconvenient for the emperor to say in public, just tell me."

Emperor Jing Long stared at him deeply, shook his head slightly, expressing that he had nothing to say.

"How can there be nothing to say?" Su Yan frowned, the worry and uneasiness caused by the long-term absence of the other party formed a heavy resentment in his heart.He approached again, and unconsciously raised his voice, "Since you have nothing to say, why come to the prison to look for me?"

"Speak, say something...Zhu Jinkui!"

Emperor Jing Long was forced to take half a step back, and put his hand on the corner of the square table.Seeing this face so close, he opened his mouth, as if he was about to blurt out something, but only let out a silent sigh.

The resentment in Su Yan's heart gradually turned into panic, and he reached out to touch his lips, his jaw and Adam's apple: "My lord, you can talk, just say a word... Did you think about what to say for a while? I'll help you think... By the way, just ask me if I've forgiven Shen Qi, if I hate you for coercing him and hiding from me, you ask me! "

Emperor Jing Long held his wrist, gently pulled it away, and shook his head gently at him.

"You really don't want to ask? If you don't ask, then I'll tell you! I really feel resentment towards you—to you! For such a big matter, you and Shen Qi planned secretly, whether it was coercion or conspiracy, but you never planned it from the beginning to the end." tell me the truth.

"One of you is thinking hard, lest one wrong move will lead to the loss of the whole game; one's life is hanging on the knife, regardless of one wrong move, and you will be doomed. But what about me? What am I? Is it a pawn for you to strategize, or a prop for him to play every time?

"When Shen Qi pushed me away at the bridgehead on a rainy night and said 'you and I are going to get to where we are today', did he even carefully calculate my mood and reaction so as to present the most realistic effect to win the trustee?

"I used the last chance to ask a question, 'Where is the emperor not in the other courtyard', did you hide in the dark as you wished, with a satisfied smile on your lips?

"Is it me, Su Qinghe, who is weak and incompetent, and cannot afford to conspire with me; or is it that I, Su Qinghe, are frivolous and reckless, and will definitely leak the inside story? To make you guys so painstakingly hide it from me!"

Su Yan's eyes were flushed, his voice was choked up, and he even broke his voice at the end, saying hoarsely: "I don't want to forgive Shen Qi, but I also feel sorry for his suffering and suffering. Similarly, I don't want to forgive Zhu Jinkui either, Then what kind of rhetoric are you going to use to bear the burden of humiliation, to take advantage of my soft-hearted defect? ​​Tell me, just say—”

Emperor Jing Long reached out to wrap his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.

Su Yan struggled hard in this painful and passionate embrace, no matter how much he punched and kicked, he couldn't shake the opponent's determination.In the end, he gasped wearily, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I also know...Shen Qi hid it from me because I was sure that I would never agree to trade his life and safety for this world's peace, let alone In exchange for my freedom. And you kept it from me because you wanted to push me away from the center of the vortex, and push me to the relatively safe side of He Lin. But I don't want your self-righteous protection.

"I, Su Qinghe, no matter how high I can stand in this life, I can bear heavy burdens. If you only want me to be in a high position and not want me to shoulder heavy responsibilities, then I can only return to the city and the countryside. Been a happy little day.

"Zhu Jinkui, Shen Qi, how will you understand that I, Su Qinghe, have never been willing to be an outsider?

"I am more ambitious than you, even chess players, and I am ready to sacrifice my whole life to realize this ambition."

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly and clearly: "I have my 'Tao', and no one can shake it!"

Emperor Jinglong let go.Su Yan pushed himself away and looked up at him, only to see him open his mouth and say a few words silently.Su Yan heard that sentence - I was wrong.Qinghe, I was wrong.

Su Yan's eyes were suddenly wet with tears at this moment, and he choked up and said, "You...are you really speechless?"

Emperor Jinglong nodded and smiled faintly.

"Why? When Mr. Ying Xu performed the craniotomy on you, he accidentally injured your brain? Or did you not recover well after the operation?"

Emperor Jing Long shook his head, took his hand, and wrote a few words in his palm: He said he didn't have a brain injury, and his mouthpiece was normal.

Su Yan sniffed, thought for a moment, and said: "Then it may be caused by the heart, even if the heart disease needs heart medicine... How did the emperor wake up in the first place, and maybe how he recovered to speak."

Emperor Jing Long was visibly shaken, he didn't know what he thought of, and showed an indescribable expression of regret and anger intertwined.

Su Yan was dumbfounded—it was even rarer to see such an expression on the face of this immobile old man than a total solar eclipse once in a hundred years.

Huo Ran reacted, Su Yan's face was half red and half white, and he roughly guessed what that little bastard Zhu Helin said to his father's pillow, and wished that a crack in the prison cell would be opened and slipped in.

He was so ashamed that he couldn't add more, and the bits and pieces of words in the little yellow books he read in his previous life flashed through his mind, such as "mother and daughter", "sister-in-law" and "shuangfei", they were really dirty and obscene.The little vulgar hobbies from his previous life rolled over his brain nerves and buzzed in his eardrums... He grabbed the fabric in front of him, lowered his head and slammed his forehead upwards like a punishment.

Emperor Jinglong looked down at Su Yan grabbing his lapel and bumping his head into his chest angrily. He couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, and there was a sentence stuck in his throat: What the little bastard said was true, not fake words to stimulate him to wake him up. father!

Su Yan felt ashamed to be the protagonist of a little porn book once—except that the partners were all sexually altered—he didn't feel like he was enjoying all the sex like the male protagonist in the book, but felt inexplicably sad from it, and wept bitterly.

He cried until tears spilled on other people's clothes, and he seemed to be out of control, reminding Emperor Jinglong of his knees and shoulders that had been ironed by hot tears, and remembering that he would hiccup after crying until he was convulsed, he sighed heavily speechlessly and helplessly , reached out to hold his face in his hands, and kissed his wet lips full of tears.

Su Yan was gagged, couldn't cry, and felt guilty, his hands were still tightly clutching Emperor Jing Long's lapel, and he clung to the other's chest as if he had lost all his strength, letting him manipulate him.

Emperor Jinglong only wanted to comfort him, to let him stop crying and talk, but he completely underestimated the desire with the "self-recommended pillow mat" after more than two years, and even underestimated the love in his arms because of the long absence. The allure of human beings, so that with only a little bit of Qingqing breath, he suddenly fell into a turbulent passion. Before even a thought of self-help was born, he was directly overwhelmed.

Su Yan's whole body became limp from the kiss, like a burning red candle, tears rolled down silently from the corners of his eyes.He closed his eyes, thinking that it would just melt, turning into a puddle of water, a ball of wax, being boiled until it evaporated, and kneaded into any shape.He is like a thirsty lotus leaf, far from being satisfied with "the only period of the year", he wants this period, the next period, this season, the next season, spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night.

"Jinkai," he said with his arms around Emperor Jinglong's neck, choked with sobs, "Speak up. Please, call me... The days to come are still so long, you can't keep your mouth shut forever."

"..."

"If you don't say anything, I'm leaving. Old man, when I grow up and become a dumb person, who wants you? Who wants you? I'm leaving. If you keep me silent, I'm really leaving!"

"..."

"Forget it, don't talk if you don't talk, I'm already good at speaking, I don't care about your tongue—uh, um, um..."

The chess dowry was swept off the edge of the couch, and the packed black and white pieces were scattered all over the floor again.The crisp sound of pearls falling on the jade plate was accompanied by footsteps from far to near outside the door, and a call through the door: "—Qinghe!"

Su Yan shivered, opened his eyes and found that he was leaning against the edge of the couch, straddling Emperor Jinglong's lap.

"Qinghe, open the door yourself, don't let me go in and drag you out."

There is no doubt that outside the prison door is the voice of the current emperor Zhu Helin.Su Yan panicked, hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe his face, and was about to fall off the edge of the couch.Emperor Jing Long was panting undecided, his face darkened, he stretched out his hand to firmly hold his wrist, signaling him not to panic, and let the other party open the door and come in.

Su Yan was ashamed to sit on his father's lap to meet his son, so he insisted on getting up, and before he could step aside, the cell door was opened, and Zhu Helin's young and tall figure suddenly appeared at the door.

Let’s talk about Xiao Zhu’s side, he quickly walked into Beizhen Fusi and went straight to the imperial prison. He saw two figures fighting at the entrance of the dungeon from a long distance away. He had sharp ears and eyes, and immediately recognized the dark-skinned man as the imperial court who had been missing for a long time. The guard Chu Yuan, the other person... is Shen Qi? !

How dare this rebel minister show up in Beizhen Fusi so brazenly!Zhu Helin angrily ordered: "Take down the traitor Shen Qi, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies!"

Shen Qi withdrew her saber in mid-air, swept to the ridge of the wall, and said to Chu Yuan sarcastically: "Two tigers cannot fit in one mountain, I wonder if two dragons can fit in one prison?" Then she looked at Zhu Helin. : "Rather than wasting time with me, Your Majesty, it is better to go to the dungeon to pay homage to the portrait of the late emperor, and bring Mr. Su Ge out along the way."

"I'll take my leave first." He said he was going to leave, but his figure flew into the courtyard of Fusi in Beizhen.

Where did the imperial edict get the portrait of the first emperor?Zhu Helin looked at Chu Yuan, who was surrounded by Tengxiang Guards, and immediately understood what Shen Qi meant - he waited in Wutong Waterside Pavilion for his dear father, and now he must be in the imperial prison, being killed by Su Yan took the bait and caught the wisher out.

Now Zhu Helin couldn't care less about arresting Shen Qi, and said loudly: "Chu Yuan, follow me into the dungeon. Others guard here, no one is allowed to enter!"

Hearing the words, Longquan said urgently: "Your Majesty, you can't, the Imperial Prison is a dark and ominous place, I'm afraid it will collide with the Dragon Qi. If you really want to go in, please ask the humble officials to lead a team of troops to escort them."

Zhu Helin thought for a while, and felt that Longquan was loyal to the two generations of emperors, and he was quite credible, so he nodded and said, "You also come in with me. Others, whoever dares to trespass without permission, will be killed without mercy!"

Chu Yuan was worried that the new emperor was walking too fast and bumped into someone he shouldn't have seen, so he called "I lead the way" and rushed in first, thinking to report the news, but Longquan grabbed his shoulder.Longquan said vigilantly: "Why is Commander Chu so eager to enter, why don't you come with me to escort you?"

Hearing this, Zhu Helin quickened his pace even more, and told Chu Yuan, "Follow me three feet away."

Chu Yuan didn't want to offend, so he had to follow his advice.Along the way, Longquan saw that both sides of the corridor were empty, and asked suspiciously, "Where are the jailers and prisoners?"

"The venue is cleared," Chu Yuan said.

Now Zhu Helin was even more certain that the father was inside, and most likely entered the cell where Qinghe was, so he asked Chu Yuan: "Which one?"

Chu Yuan replied helplessly, "The deepest room."

Zhu Helin walked quickly to the end of the corridor with seven turns and eight turns, and saw the door of a stone cell in front of him was closed tightly, and there was a faint sound of wailing from the crack in the door.His heart tightened, and he called out loudly: "—Qinghe!"

When I arrived at the prison door, the crying seemed to have stopped.Zhu Helin stretched out his hand and tugged, and found that the door was locked from the inside, so he frowned and called again: "Qinghe, you open the door yourself, don't let me go in and pull you out."

After a few breaths, he was impatient to wait any longer, so he used his strength in his palm and pulled open the cell door forcefully.