When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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214

Qian Ling fell into a deep sleep, and woke up with bright yellow bed curtains.

He sat up at once.

I shouldn't be taking care of others in He Lanjun's room, but it seems that I accidentally fell asleep...

Why did it appear in his bedroom.

Could it be that what happened was a dream he had?

"His Majesty."

A somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from outside the bed curtain, "You should get up and face up."

Qian Ling covered her drowsy head, "Got it."

He lifted the curtain of the bed, and Liu Xi's face appeared in front of him. Qian Ling's drowsiness was frightened away, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice, "You, why are you still alive?"

"Your Majesty, don't be impatient."

'Liu Xi' lowered his body and said in a low voice: "I was the one who pretended to be you yesterday. Master He Lan ordered me to pretend to be Liu Xi for the time being, and lure out the remaining people who intend to rebel."

It turned out to be the case.

He thought he saw a ghost...

Qian Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you adults all right?"

"Your Majesty is well. Your Majesty just needs to act as if nothing happened, and Lord Helan will take care of the rest."

Qian Ling changed his clothes and went up with his thoughts in mind, and he swept around the people below.

No sign of He Lanjun was found.

His eyes dimmed in an instant, and that's right, after all, it was impossible to continue going to the morning court with such a serious injury.

"Your Majesty, the flood in Guanzhong has been basically brought under control, and the common people are praising you as a wise king."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Having His Majesty here is the blessing of the people of Liming for several lifetimes."

……

Faced with these compliments, Qian Ling just nodded without interest, and looked absently at the place where He Lanjun usually stood.

The ministers below exchanged glances.

One of the ministers stood up and saluted, "I heard that Master He Lan is suffering from a cold, and the general's physique is not good enough, so your Majesty need not worry too much.

Why don't you take a look at the rookies who have been listed in the imperial examination recently? "

Qianling nodded perfunctorily.

Then several young men walked in outside the main hall. When they saw Qian Ling sitting on the dragon chair for the first time, all of them looked straight.

The thick black hair like splashed ink and the fair skin of Shengxue, the slightly drooping eyes are a little more melancholy, the talented scholars who are full of poems and books can't make up any poems that can describe this beautiful face .

He happens to be on the throne, wearing a dignified and noble dragon robe seems to be trying to restrain this beauty, but it is even more tempting to go beyond the rules and violate the rules of heaven, and also want to keep this peerless beauty.

The old minister on the side scolded: "Presumptuous! You still don't kneel down to salute! Your majesty's appearance is something you ministers can pry at will?!"

Several people fell to their knees with a plop.

It is well known that the current Holy Majesty has a bad temper. What he hates the most is when others stare at his face.

Thinking of this, the cold sweat of several people came down.

Only a lazy voice came from the dragon chair in the distance, "Forget it, they didn't mean it."

Feeling being watched by such a person, several people were so excited that their arms under their sleeves were trembling. At first, they only thought about shining in high school.

But now my mind is full of that pretty face.

Being able to work for such people is simply the greatest luck in their lives!

Several people slammed on the ground, "Your Majesty is merciful, this humble minister will definitely do his best and die."

The next few people were introduced according to the order of their rankings. No matter how eloquent they were, the people on the dragon chair always had their eyelids half-closed, looking disinterested.

"Minister Xiao Yu, I greet Your Majesty."

The familiar name and voice made Qianling finally respond.

He looked towards the hall, and everyone's spirits were shocked, wishing that he was the one being watched.

Qian Ling said: "Raise your head."

"Yes."

Xiao Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he blinked at Qian Ling, "I am a Jinshi in this year's imperial examination."

Qian Ling's expression changed slightly, and he said to the others: "This is the end of today's morning court, except for Xiao Yu, everyone else can go."

"This."

The few people who were not selected were obviously reluctant to part with it, and wanted to say something, but the dragon chair was already empty.

"Why does Your Majesty take a fancy to that mere Jinshi? In terms of martial arts and knowledge, he is the worst here. I really don't know what His Majesty likes in him."

"It looks like a pretty boy, and it's not necessarily outstanding. It's not even one-tenth, no, one-hundredth of what's written."

"Just say a few words, as long as you can stay by His Majesty's side, I am satisfied."

……

Qian Ling took Xiao Yu to the study and closed the door.

Xiao Yu said: "Your Majesty, they all thought that I was going to be your guest of honor. Their eyes were bloodshot."

Qian Ling sat in front of the desk and glared at him, "It's already this time, you're still in the mood for joking."

"It seems that what happened?" Xiao Yu stepped forward, leaning on the desk with his elbows, flipping through the memorials on the table boredly, "The position you are sitting now, few people dare to touch you easily."

"Speaking of which, isn't it nice to be an emperor?"

Qian Ling snatched the memorial back from him, "You are so interested, why not take it for you."

"Don't, I don't have the ability," Xiao Yu said, "It is estimated that I have already died in this dungeon when I sit in this position."

"Lu Xiao let you in to help me."

"But I think you don't need a helper from me. I heard that the indifferent and ruthless General Jade Face is also fascinated by you? With him here, are you afraid that no one will help you?"

"……get out."

"No, let me stop joking." Xiao Yu said, "The main task of our task is to get the cicada jade. That thing is in the imperial tomb. All the craftsmen who built the tomb were killed. No one knows what's under there. Condition.

If we go in hastily, we will die in vain. "

Qianling frowned.

Digging up his ancestor's grave, this matter must not be up to him, "Then what should I do?"

"I need to borrow your golden pen," Xiao Yu said, "You will give me an official position in the next memorial, and then transfer some people to me. I will send someone to tell you as soon as there is news."

For now, that's the only way to do it.

In just half a day, a mere Jinshi in this year's imperial examination was called to the study after seeing His Majesty, and then the imperial decree was spread throughout the capital.

But this Jinshi is not bad looking.

Today, the Holy Majesty is a young man who has no empress and no harem. All of a sudden, a certain false statement spread like wildfire, and countless versions have been derived.

It has been three days since the word reached the ears of He Lanjun who was still injured.

In the past few days, he was busy dealing with the aftermath of Liu Xi's affairs, and secretly killed a large number of people.

After finally bringing this matter to an end, he returned home to sort out the list, and was planning to take a good night's rest, and then personally display this item in front of everyone the next day.

He Lanjun, who was sitting in the study writing the list, heard the sound outside the door:

"Have you heard that the emperor actually favored a man?"

"True or not, it's a rumor%3F"

"I don't have the guts to tell lies. My relatives in the palace told me this secretly. A Jinshi in the district not only made him an official, but also summoned him alone for days."

At this time, with a bang, the study door was opened.

He Lanjun stood at the door with a gloomy face. It happened that the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, which made his whole face even more creepy and terrifying. "What did you just say? Come in and tell me again."

……

"That's how things are," the man repeated the matter briefly, and begged for mercy: "My lord, I really didn't mean it. I'm not the only one who is spreading the story, it's almost spread throughout the entire capital."

A click.

The brush in He Lanjun's hand snapped into two pieces, "When did it happen?"

"Just, just three days ago."

That is, the day after he was injured, he sent the person back, and the person had already been sent to Qian Ling.

Ah.

He said that he was busy dealing with affairs these days, and he didn't have time to report his safety, nor did he receive any concern from the other party.

It was because of this.

Thinking about it now, even the snacks he received at the beginning were just a handout from the other party, and he regarded it as a gift, even the piano he gave, the other party would not even touch.

Trading the throne for his life is also a lie.

It was wonderful.

The few people kneeling below were almost unable to breathe under the pressure of the terrifying aura, and whispered: "My lord, take care of your body."

"Get the hell out of here."

"Yes!"

The two guards scrambled and fled, only to hear a terrifying sound of beating coming from the study behind them.

It was the first time they had seen the general out of control.

One of the guards swallowed, "My lord, my lord looks like a broken love."

"No, it should be like being dumped."

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Morning morning the next day.

Before it was time to formally attend the morning court, other ministers surrounded Xiao Yu, laughing and complimenting him, "Lord Xiao's recent limelight is really unmatched."

"Your Majesty summons you every day. That is a blessing that many people can't ask for. I just don't know if Master Xiao can say a few words in front of His Majesty..."

"It's really lively today," a cold voice squeezed in forcefully, "I haven't been here for a few days, and there are new faces in the Bright Hall."

All the ministers turned their heads away mechanically.

"He Lan, General He Lan, please stay safe."

What's the matter with this strong killing intent and gunpowder smell?

He Lanjun ignored the greetings from those people, walked in front of them, raised his chin like a knife and looked Xiao Yu up and down, not letting go of every inch, and said coldly, "Are you that Jinshi?"

Xiao Yu: "..."

No, what's the matter.

Experience told him that the hatred value on this npc is almost against the sky.

He bit the bullet and said, "I am."

"I think I'm a great person, that's all." He Lanjun snorted coldly, "Your Majesty's vision in choosing people is really bad."