Lord Prime Minister washes and sleeps

When Peng Lihua woke up, he found that he had changed his clothes, and the knife wound on his shoulder had been treated and bandaged. Even the knife was casually placed on the table beside him. Looking around, it seemed to be a small hall. Lying on a bed made of several long boards and quilts.

He sat up abruptly, remembering what happened before he fell into a coma, got out of bed a little staggeringly, grabbed the knife, and was about to open the door to leave, but the door was opened before him.

He took a few steps back warily, looking at the tall and strong man in front of him and the young woman beside him, his heart pounded.

I don't know what the origin of these two people is, that woman looks thin and weak but it's easy to deal with, but that man...

Thinking of the memory of being knocked down by a punch just now, his whole body tensed up immediately.

As soon as Gong Chengnan opened the door, he saw Peng Lihua frozen there like a thorn dragon. He glanced at it, and walked into the hall with a half smile.

"Wake up, let's eat something, Peng Lihua." Gong Chengnan was really in a good mood now.

Originally thought that there would be no intersection with friends in this life and the previous life, but in the end they met unexpectedly again, no matter what, it was something to be happy about.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, the so-called four great joys in life, really makes people feel good. Although this "old acquaintance" no longer recognizes him, it doesn't affect his good mood at all.

Peng Lihua was indescribably shocked when he heard the strange man in front of him say a familiar nickname, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Who are you? How did you know this name?!"

"Holshkui, it's getting late today, go back to your room and go to sleep first! Just let me come here." Gong Chengnan didn't answer his words first, but turned his head to let his little girl go back to sleep.

If it wasn't for Peng Lihua's appearance, she would have already had a rest, and what's more, it's not suitable for her to know what to say next, so she might as well let her go to rest.

It's just his kindness that made Luo Shukui a little uneasy.

Because the person Da Lang pulled back just now... said he was a man, but he was too beautiful!Those eyebrows and eyes were three points more beautiful than those of the opera singers she had seen before, which made her feel a little inferior.

And just after Da Lang had said a few words to him, he hurriedly sent her away, making her depressed mood even higher.

It's just that Luo Shukui never refuted his words, even though she was a little sad, she obediently went back to her room, but whether she could fall asleep or not was another matter.

Seeing that his wife had left, Gong Chengnan felt much more at ease, and smiled faintly, "Who am I? This is really a good question! Peng Lihua, do you still remember the Daming Lake in the palace?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Peng Lihua was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth in disbelief, and was speechless for a while.

"Peng Lihua, do you want me to ask more clearly? To prove that he is a real man, he took off his pants by the Daming Lake, and the Emperor Xian and a group of concubines who came to swim in the lake that day showed them all... ..." He recalled the interesting things in his childhood, and he couldn't help but show some nostalgia.

Peng Lihua was really shocked, because what the man in front of him said was a joke that only people in the palace knew. Apart from the late emperor and the concubines who were favored at that time, only the current emperor, himself, and the unfortunate Gong Chengqi, who died unexpectedly, knew.

How did this man know?

Gong Chengnan also knew that what he said now was probably startled and frightened, so he didn't go around in circles, and said something straightforward that almost made Peng Lihua fall to the ground——

"Peng Lihua, won't you recognize me if I change my body? I'm Gong Chengqi!"

Peng Lihua stared fixedly at the person in front of him, then looked at himself and him blankly, and finally lay back on the bed, and covered the quilt carefully.

"I must have fainted somewhere, I'm dreaming now, really! I have to wake up quickly, or I will be caught, and I will be in big trouble..." He lay expressionless, brows But it got wrinkled and tighter.

Gong Chengnan didn't interrupt his self-deception, and secretly laughed at his friend who hadn't improved for ten years, and his mind was still so simple.

Peng Lihua spent her whole life on two things—one was in the criminal department, especially interrogating criminals was his favorite, and the other was cooking.

Except for these two things, Peng Lihua usually lives like a half-fool.

After half a stick of incense like this, seeing that even his facial features were wrinkled together, but he still couldn't stand up, Gong Chengnan didn't bother to continue spending time with him, and directly punctured his desire to deceive himself and others.

"Okay! It's enough to be ignorant. Be careful, I'll let someone cut up all your precious embroidery pictures. I'll see how you cry when the time comes!"

He doesn't believe that he still doesn't believe it when he tells it, because it's his most intimate little secret.

No one would believe that the seemingly ruthless Minister of the Ministry of Justice actually liked to collect beautiful embroidered pictures in private, and even moved these embroidered pictures in the study room to store his trophies.

"By the way, I remember that the box was placed under the cabinet where Shi Ji was placed..." He was afraid that the firepower would not be enough, so he added more firewood, just to force his friend to admit the truth.

Sure enough, Peng Lihua could no longer pretend to be dead at this moment, once he learned that his beloved treasure might be destroyed, he quickly jumped off the bed, glared at Gong Chengnan with an unkind expression and yelled.

"Gong Chengqi, you black-hearted bastard, if you dare to touch my baby, you will die!"

The friendship between men is so strange. Although they and the emperor played together for a little while, at first they refused to accept each other, and they often played and made fun of each other. Who knows, the more this is the case, the stronger the relationship between the three good.

On the surface, everyone only maintains the friendship and polite communication between the monarch and his subjects, but in fact, apart from the inconvenience of entering and leaving the palace, they come and go to each other's mansions, just like walking in their own back garden.

The fact that Gong Chengnan followed the emperor to inspect the embankment and fell into the water and died has always been a pain in the hearts of the other two, but they never expected that after nearly a year, Peng Lihua actually heard the strange news of him resurrecting his body in a critical moment. The news made him not only shocked, but also filled with joy.

"The so-called scourge of the millennium probably refers to you!" Now that Peng Lihua got up from the bed, he looked at the food on the table and knew it was for himself. Look at Gong Chengnan.

Happy to be happy, but Peng Lihua couldn't control his mouth when he was with the other two; especially the sarcasm, he just picked it up casually, without thinking about it at all.

"Come on! You can't stop your mouth with food. If I really die, you and the emperor don't know how sad you are!" Gong Chengnan pushed back angrily, and then watched him eat so much. Xilihulu's appearance couldn't help frowning, "Eat slowly, why do you look like a starving ghost! You let the dog eat all the rules of elementary school?"

"If you were hunted all the way like me, and you only ate some wild fruits and dry food all day? I think you are almost the same as me."

Gong Chengnan noticed the key point, and immediately said seriously: "Okay! What's going on? You left the capital without telling me, but you still ended up in such a mess?"

Peng Lihua drank the remaining hot soup in two or three gulps, stuck out his tongue until he was so hot, and drank the tea on the table in one gulp. Only then did he have the heart to tell the whole story of the major events that happened in the capital.

"You also know that the late emperor left behind a youngest son, the one who is only eight years old now!" Peng Lihua straightened his expression, thinking of the recent chaos in the capital, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Then? Don't tell me he wants to... usurp the throne?"

"It's not his idea, it's his mother's idea, and he's still playing with that restless guy of King An." Peng Lihua curled his lips, and explained clearly the chaos in the capital these days.

After hearing the cause and effect, An Chengnan also felt a headache, "How come so many things have been brought up in just one river embankment case..."

King An was originally the emperor's uncle, and he was also a contender for the throne with the late emperor. Before the late emperor let go, he did not forget to seal him as King An, and directly sealed a piece of land to let him leave the capital, but he did not expect that after the late emperor left, King An The mother and concubine also "coincidentally" passed away, and King An asked for a decree to stay in the capital on the grounds of mourning.

As a result, after the three-year filial piety period, everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was still an uncle prince still in Beijing.

Although everyone would give gifts during the New Year's Eve if they held a flower party, but An Wang's Mansion seemed to be completely silent, so silent that everyone almost forgot its existence.

Emperor Feng Xiyuan was not a harsh emperor, although he always knew how to make the best use of everything, he didn't let any of the brothers who fought fiercely when they seized the throne, and let them do something that he didn't care about The drudgery I wanted to do was gone, such as going to the border to negotiate with those Tawu people, or going to the coastal provinces to practice the navy and check the salt tax by the way.

He usually chooses the two most incompatible brothers, avoiding the possibility of collusion, and then sends them out, not to mention getting a good reputation for himself, and making him feel that his brother's salary is not free, and those who are not No matter how convinced the brothers were, they were disciplined to be submissive.