The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

Wang Wanyi put the moon lotus tea on the tip of her nose and sniffed it. The smell of the moon lotus this time is very similar to the smell of incense burning in the censer in His Majesty's bedroom.

In the court hall, there were too many eyes staring at His Majesty openly and secretly, suffering from hardships and having trouble sleeping and eating, so Zhu Zhaoyan lit ambergris in the bedroom to calm the mind.

In addition, almost no one in the palace has smelled the fragrance of moon lotus, and no one in the palace has seen this kind of flower. The taste of moon lotus and ambergris mixed together is more like that made by adding special spices Xiang, it is difficult for ordinary people to find the problem at all.

Just as Wang Wanyi was about to drink the tea, the little emperor forcibly snatched the teacup from his mouth.

"I just told Wang Wanyi what you said, did you eunuch just go in through your left ear and come out through your right ear?"

Zhu Zhaoyan, who was beside him, saw that Wang Wanyi had completely forgotten his reminder just now, and could only sulk to himself. He stretched out his chopsticks and picked out the moon lotus petals soaked in the tea soup, and gave it to Wang Wanyi.

At that time, because there were not many people in the main hall, the eight tables were divided into two, and the distance between them was relatively far. If the voice was lowered, the conversation between the two of them could not be heard.

The sound of bells came from nowhere, ringing regularly, as if someone had specially played music for this banquet, and the divine voice chanted was clear and beautiful.

"Drink less of this stuff, don't get poisoned and no one will help you cure it." Zhu Zhaoyan glanced at Wang Wanyi and said angrily. "It's time to see who you cry to."

"If Wanyi was poisoned, she would naturally cry while hugging Ah Yan, and then cry when she was bullied by Ah Yan." Wang Wanyi snorted and grabbed the teacup that Zhu Zhaoyan handed back to him.

"I've never seen you eunuch cry, but this pestering man is very diligent."

Zhu Zhaoyan's thin lips moved slightly, thinking of Wang Wanyi's always dissatisfied appearance, the corner of his mouth just had such a slight upturned thought, but he swallowed it back, so he looked at Wang Wanyi with a stern face and disgust .

Wang Wanyi shrugged and exposed him again. "Ah Yan's words are wrong again. Obviously you are the one who is clinging to Wanyi relentlessly. Don't let Wanyi leave you. You don't want to spit blood on others."

"You eunuch, I am the king of a country, do you want a beautiful woman?" Zhu Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows again when Wang Wanyi was excited, but Wang Wanyi also liked to see Zhu Zhaoyan's stubborn mouth appearance.

She is very cute, her delicate lips are amiable, and her wide shoulders and narrow waist are huggable.

"Yes, yes, you are the living ancestor of Mr. Wang, with three thousand beauties in the harem, wise and martial, with extraordinary appearance."

"It's Wanyi who covets your beauty, it's Wanyi who grabs you and won't let go, so even if Wanyi's arms and legs are broken, and her eyes are gouged out, you won't feel bad if she is really poisoned by the moon lotus flower. .”

The mouth was crackling, never stopping, this eunuch used such a mouth to fight with him in the court.

Seeing that the little emperor had lost his temper again, Wang Wanyi deliberately approached him, and then leaned down.

Bringing that bright smiling face close to Zhu Zhaoyan's eyelids, "If so, Ah Yan, are you really willing?"

"You're talking nonsense again." Zhu Zhaoyan said again when Wang Wan laughed angrily. "With me here, no one will take your arms and legs off, and no one will goug out your eyes, and I won't let you get hurt."

Can't see, can't see...

If the little emperor became affectionate, his eyes would be unbearable for ordinary people. [The author is in chaos: QQ bombs can still be pulled...]

"That's right, Wanyi still wants to keep these two pairs of arms and legs wrapped around His Majesty, and use these eyes to see His Majesty's beauty." Wang Wanyi said with a smile.

The light in Zhu Zhaoyan's eyes flickered, and he reached out and tapped Wang Wanyi's forehead lightly with the chopsticks he was holding.

Just listen to what Zhu Zhaoyan said. "I just don't want to help you out here."

Not to mention, he really admires Wang Wanyi, the eunuch, no matter in front of any situation or any dangerous moment, he can face it calmly and never let himself suffer in the slightest.

I can't be comfortable with myself and can't make others comfortable, and I can't show my emotions or anger.

"Let's say you are that hard-talking beauty, but you still don't admit it."

The little emperor was well-mannered, sitting obediently on the cushion with his knees kneeling, it was a very beautiful scenery.

That's a tall and straight figure, but Wang Wanyi definitely has a deep understanding of how tall and straight it is.

The man, as expected, looks different from the front to the back, he clearly dislikes him in words, but he likes him very much in practice.

Although Wang Wanyi is very beautiful, but in terms of appearance, Lianji's color is indeed a celestial figure, but compared with the little emperor, he still prefers the little emperor, this is the most blunt Soft-hearted beauty.

Thinking of this, the smile on Wang Wanyi's face became even wider. He sat up straight and drank the moon lotus tea in the cup in one gulp.

Others taste tea with aroma, soup color, taste, and leaf bottom, but Wang Wanyi likes it, just like a yak eating grass, Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, and he eats it in one cup.

"Still so heartless..." Zhu Zhaoyan saw that Wang Wanyi was in danger, he shook his head helplessly, picked up the teacup at the same time, strictly followed the order of tasting the tea, and sniffed it after smelling the fragrance a mouthful. "Drinking tea like this, don't you feel that your skin has become thinner when you negotiate with those officials and ministers on weekdays?"

Wang Wanyi shook her head blankly.

"Wan Yi has never had a thin skin. When you pinch it, Your Majesty, can't you pinch it thick?"

"This tea is not bitter, and it's not as good as Nurhong. I really don't know what to taste."

It really is vulgar, and what he said is justified, he shouldn't have much hope for Wang Wanyi, a eunuch...

Wang Wanyi put down the teacup and pondered it in her mouth for a while, then stretched out her hand to pick up the teapot on the small stove, and poured some tea into her empty teacup.

"It's not good, still drink?" Zhu Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows.

"Wang is just an ordinary person, but it's good to change to this elegant and refined taste once in a while, not to mention that you are also His Majesty with this taste."

Just as Wang Wanyi was about to drink again, Zhu Zhaoyan mercilessly hit the back of Wang Wanyi's hand with the chopsticks in his hand, this time it really hurt a little.

Seeing Wang Wanyi's hand retracted in pain, Zhu Zhaoyan said again: "Tea should be tasted slowly, and people should be known slowly. How can you, eunuch like you, drink tea like drinking water?"

"In Wanyi's heart, isn't this white water with a bit of a taste..." Wang Wanyi whispered back to him secretly.

"I'll teach you these things when I get back." After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhaoyan gave him another hard look.

Wang Wanyi pursed her lips, wondering if A Yan always stared at herself like this, if the little emperor would stare sideways after a long time.

This beauty, squinting should also be good-looking... right...

"The lower officials have always done things like cheap people, cheap lives, and cheap methods."

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that even if Wanyi drinks this tea with his eyes, who in the entire court, among civil and military officials, would dare to make fun of Wanyi."

It's also the same reasoning, Qin had Zhao Gao pointing out that a deer was a horse, and later Cai Gong was eating the young shoots of the brain, and they were all over the court, no one really dared.

"I wonder if this dish suits the tastes of the distinguished guests?" Lianji suddenly asked Wang Wanyi and others in the audience.

The other three didn't talk to each other, and among them only Wang Wanyi moved the chopsticks. This made the three of them answer that there is no silver 300 taels here, and he can only come forward.

"This taste is good, and the taste of this month's lotus tea is also the taste that I have never tasted before, but this person has a problem, I will get tired of eating whatever is delicious, if it is this tea, what if I'm addicted to drinking, and I don't know where to find it in the future." After speaking, Wang Wanyi sighed regretfully and continued. "It would be a pity if I can't drink it in the future."

Lianji looked at Wang Wanyi lustfully after hearing the sound, and became interested. The eyes of the other three were full of guard against him, and they didn't even move their chopsticks. Only this handsome young man in Xiuli , You're welcome, one bite after another, it's delicious.

Open eyes, eyes without masks.

"The holy flowers of my Moon Lotus Temple are not available to ordinary people. My lord will use the holy flowers of my temple to entertain several distinguished guests, which is enough to prove that my lord attaches great importance to these distinguished guests." Priest Twilight among the three priests smiled. Said.

"Oh? Such a treasure, I'm afraid even the emperor in the palace can't drink it!" Wang Wanyi looked at the tea on the table in surprise, and said curiously with wide-eyed eyes.

"The moon lotus flower is the treasure of my Moon Lotus Temple. Because the moon lotus flower grows in a special environment, it cannot enter the world, so I can only dry its petals and bring them out. This seat has only entertained a few people, but there are many believers. Luo Xueshan I pray to the Moon Lotus God in the Moon Lotus Temple, but I don’t know the identities of those believers.”

In fact, the climate on the snow-capped mountain is steep. Not to mention the temple, even Luo Xueshan is hard to see for ordinary poor people. The believers who can travel long distances to the temple are people of extraordinary status.

This has also become one of the reasons why the world deifies the beauty of Lianji.

Because the high-ranking people can't see or touch, so I feel awe and yearn for it.

"All living beings are equal. In the eyes of this seat, there is no distinction between high and low. If it is said that it is His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, this seat is even more unknown."

In the middle of speaking, Lianji turned his attention to Zhu Zhaoyan. Over the years, there have been many believers who have come to him? Luo Xueshan to pray to God or ask for holy water, but only one person impressed him deeply.

Jiyue Qingfeng, Zhilan Yushu.

Although he didn't know his identity, what Lianji noticed even more was that this person's eyes and the creature hidden under that skin.

It was gloomy and fierce, which was also the first time that Lian Jise experienced oppression.

And when he saw this person's eyes yesterday, he felt exactly the same as that person, it was a mismatch between the soul and the body.

"But the treasure of the moon lotus is not the petals but the stamens. If there is a chance, a few distinguished guests can go to the Moon Lotus Temple in Luo Xueshan to taste the beautiful and fresh moon lotus."

"However, if the distinguished guests like it, I will give some dry tea to you, and you can take it back to taste for other members of the Brotherhood." Lianji looked back with embarrassment, and stretched out his left hand to the disciple who was serving beside him. wave.

Without Lianji giving an order, the expressionless disciple seemed to have understood Lianji's meaning and retreated.

"My lord." Qingming muffled.

Hearing Qingming's muffled hum, he turned his head and said to Qingming. "Huh? What happened to the Holy Son?"

It's just that the right hand was still hidden under the table, and while the arm was slightly swinging, Lianji looked at Shenyue's eyes again, and twitched the corner of his mouth provocatively.

Before the wound on the palm of his hand healed, Qingming squeezed out blood again. Qingming's eyes couldn't help but cast a leery glance at Lianji. He didn't change his face, just acting like nothing happened.

Lianji looked down with a look of embarrassment. "Out?"

"No...no." Qingming said timidly.

The fragrance of the moon lotus gradually became more and more intense, as the hot water on the stove boiled, evaporated, and drifted away.

"Ayan, have you never smelled this scent? Haven't you found it familiar?" Wang Wanyi asked Zhu Zhaoyan again.

"Wan Yi always feels that the smell of the moon lotus seems to have been smelled in the palace."

Wang Wanyi didn't say it outright, he wanted to see if the little emperor really trusted him.

Zhu Zhaoyan did not answer Wang Wanyi, he slowly lowered his eyes in thought, picked up the teacup and put it down again, as if hesitating.

"Qingqing Palace."

He finally blurted out three more words. "In the incense burner."

"Then why did Ah Yan at the altar yesterday..." Wang Wan asked puzzledly, since Zhu Zhaoyan also smelled this smell, why did Zhu Zhaoyan answer no when he asked the little emperor if he was familiar with this smell yesterday.

"The incense in the censer was given to me by the teacher." Zhu Zhaoyan raised his head, the tails of his eyes were reddish, the amber color in his eyes seemed to be broken, shining under the light, he hesitated to speak, and forbearance own emotions.

"Your Majesty, you mean the criminal minister Shanglu?" Wang Wanyi was taken aback when he heard Zhu Zhaoyan's answer, which was beyond his expectation.

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhaoyan responded lightly, and then a stern wry smile hung on his lips, as if he was laughing at himself.

"Nice." He called him.

"Tell me, did my emperor fail?"

His Majesty once asked him this sentence, what Zhu Zhaoyan said to him when those high-ranking ministers helped the sixth prince Zhu Zhaoyan to ascend the throne.

It seems that the descendants of the Zhu family are destined to be short-lived ghosts, or they can't suppress the golden dragon's imperial spirit. After a few years of securing the throne, they will die of serious illness. The emperor's uncle Zhu Qi also usurped the throne and abolished Prince Zhu Zhaoyan After Zhu Qiyi died of illness, Prince Zhaoxian succeeded to the throne, but Emperor Zhaoxian also died of illness on this dragon throne not long after.

All the heirs of the Zhu family's royal family withered, leaving only the abolished prince Zhu Zhaoyan, who went around and around, and fate tricked people. People who once thought that the sixth prince would not be able to turn over, how could they think that a prince who had been a prince twice, even Is it the crown prince of the abolished crown prince?

When he was young, he was pushed to this seat by these people. The officials secretly wanted to hold Zhu Zhaoyan in their hands. No one asked him if he wanted it or if he was ready. Overnight, the emperor said he could change it, no one give him time.

Wang Wanyi still remembered that when His Majesty ascended the throne, Zhu Zhaoyan was confused and trembling when he put on the crown that only emperors could wear. I'm afraid Zhu Zhaoyan couldn't tell whether this was reality or a nightmare.

The members of the Zhu family all have their own unique bearing, and they put on the crown clothes, the majesty of the emperor, and the dignity of the king.

But in the eyes of Zhu Zhaoyan when he was young, he was an actor, he was a joke, and the cloak on him was ugly, ridiculous and pathetic.

None of this belongs to him.

When Wang Wanyi put the crown on Zhu Zhaoyan, those icy hands stopped him.

Zhu Zhaoyan turned to look at him, those red phoenix eyes were full of fear and resistance.

Wang Wanyi asked him. "Your Majesty, what's the matter, the civil and military officials are still waiting for you in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, today is the day you enthroned, don't miss the auspicious time, and don't let the adults wait too long."

The Zhu Yu hanging from the crown was swinging, and Zhu Zhaoyan's eyes looked at the colliding beads, just like his destiny, struggling but letting it be pulled and manipulated.

"This crown is too heavy."

When he was a teenager, because he was always hungry, when it was time to eat, he was deliberately bullied by other eunuchs, and usually he couldn't eat.

Later, it was because of the non-stop growling in front of Zhu Zhaoyan that he couldn't hide it.

From then on, the little emperor would leave his meal to Wang Wanyi, and deliberately said that he couldn't eat it, but how good could the meal of a waste prince in the cold palace be?

Wang Wanyi's stature has not grown tall, and he can only reach the little emperor's heart when standing beside Zhu Zhaoyan.

Wang Wanyi stood on tiptoe and put the crown on Zhu Zhaoyan.

"If you want to sit on his seat, you must bear his weight." Wang Wanyi said.

Zhu Zhaoyan looked at himself in the mirror, trying to adapt to his new identity, but the self in the mirror was too strange, which he didn't like.

So he turned away again, not daring to look at himself in the dragon robe in the mirror.

"Lovely, lonely, afraid, this crown is too heavy."

Wang Wanyi shook her head and corrected him.

"Your Majesty, you have to call yourself Zhen, you are now the Emperor of Ming Dynasty."

Wang Wanyi passed Zhu Zhaoyan's body and looked at the reflections of the two in the mirror. Seeing Wang Wanyi's concentration, Zhu Zhaoyan also turned all his eyes to the mirror again.

The person in the mirror was no longer him alone, but each other, and this time he did not avoid it.

"Emperor, what is it?"

"It's the right, the supreme right." Wang Wanyi replied.

Yeah?Zhu Zhaoyan thought deeply about the meaning behind this sentence, and finally, he, Zhu Zhaoyan, found his answer.

"No, this emperor is, I have to do it."

After speaking, he looked deeply at Wang Wanyi and said again.

"Wanyi, tell me, can I be the emperor?"

Wang Wanyi was stunned, and then said firmly to him.

"Yes, no matter what position you are in, you will always be Wanyi's master."

Together with you, we will overcome obstacles and remove all obstacles for you. Even if your hands are bloody and you will be infamous for the rest of your life, it is meaningless.

"Wang Wanyi?" Zhu Zhaoyan saw that Wang Wanyi seemed to be in a daze, and nothing he picked up on the chopsticks moved.

"Huh? Ayan."

After recovering, the things held by the chopsticks also fell on the plate.

Shang Lu was the little emperor's tutor, one of the few people the little emperor could trust in the palace, but Shang Lu joined forces with King Heng to rebel in an attempt to overthrow the court, kill the king and usurp the throne, and failed Zhu Zhaoyan's trust in him.

For Wang Wanyi's secret assassination, Wang Wanyi never doubted Shanglu before. Later, his people found out that the person behind all this was Shanglu. Xiaoyi's teacher is the person behind the scenes who wants to push him down all the time, just thinking about it makes him feel horrible.

Later, when Zhu Zhaoyan found out about this, his heart disease got worse, and he couldn't afford it again. Now that he knew that the behind-the-scenes manipulator of his poisoning might be the empress of Shanglu, it was reasonable for him to find it hard to accept for a while.

"But Tan Lao didn't say that you were poisoned..."

There are too many unimaginable mysteries in it, and the only known clues are too few and too few. His Majesty was poisoned by poison, but Shang Lu secretly gave His Majesty the incense with moon lotus flowers, Also, the assassins who were assassinated did not know who sent them. It seemed that they could only think about it in the long run.

"Ayan, ah~" Wang Wanyi suddenly picked up a piece of fish and handed it to Zhu Zhaoyan's mouth.

"Wang Wanyi, what are you doing?" Zhu Zhaoyan frowned, suddenly startled by Wang Wanyi, but he knew that Wang Wanyi was trying to comfort him, but he didn't need it.

"Your Majesty, don't be so serious,"

Zhu Zhaoyan said: "You just know how to eat it. If there is poison in it, no one will collect your body."

"If I can really go underground, Wanyi will have a drink with the king of Hades in the ten halls of the underworld, and cheat the book of life and death by the way, and imitate the Sun Xingzhe, and also write Ayan's name from the book of life and death." Wang Wanyi said with a smile, it doesn't matter, what he said is not bad luck.

He stretched out his hands to pinch Wang Wanyi's face and said. "Nonsense again."

"Maybe, I will die before you."

"Come on, ah~" Wang Wanyi fed him again.

"Cheng He Dignity." After speaking, Zhu Zhaoyan still ate the snack.

"Ayan."

"Ok?"

"You see, they are the ones who are out of place."

Qingming clenched his lower lip and fell down on the desk. At this moment, he was like a terminally ill patient, a general who had surrendered his arms, and the world was spinning in an instant.

The disciple who had retreated returned to the hall at some point, holding two small brocade bags in his hand, he walked up to Wang Wanyi and presented the brocade bags.

"This is a precious gift from the Lord God to the distinguished guests." The disciple said.

The god disciple's eyes are lifeless, and the empty eyes are particularly terrifying on this pair of white and frightening faces.

"Why, why is Shengzi like this?" Lianji pulled out a clean veil from her bosom, and wiped her slender fingers carefully.

"It's not all because of you..." Qingming said dissatisfied.

Wang Wanyi took the two brocade bags presented by the disciples, which were exactly the two bags of dried moon lotus petals.

Now I can take it back and give Mr. Tan a good study.