Qinzheng Hall.

Bu Shiyuan sat at the royal table annotating the memorial, and Zhong Li sat next to him grinding ink with lowered eyebrows.

After coming out of the secret room that day, the two of them didn't take the initiative to mention the kiss in the next two days.

Zhong Li confirmed that the man in front of him was Tai Yi, but in order to avoid the collapse of the persona, he could only try his best to suppress the beating heart.

Bu Shiyuan seemed to be concentrating on dealing with political affairs, but in fact his attention was all on the person grinding ink next to him.

"Can the anger in the body be eliminated?"

"It's all over." Zhong Li didn't raise his head, and continued to polish the ink, then suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and asked, "Did you get hurt by me?"

That day when he kissed him without any warning, he lost control for a moment and showed his divine power. Although the pressure was dissipated by the man, his complexion should have been injured at that time, but he didn't know if it was serious or not.

"Look up." The man's tone was flat, without any emotion.

Zhong Li raised her head to look at him according to her words.

"What? Avoided me?"

"No." Zhong Li shook his head.

Bu Shiyuan put down the brush in his hand, stretched out his hand and moved the boy's stool to his side, lowered his head, his face was parallel to the boy's, and the distance between his noses was only one finger away. He could feel the boy's breathing becoming a little short Woke up.

"Follow me?"

Bu Shiyuan has never been someone who beats around the bush and discusses things for another day. The reason why he didn't mention them two days ago is to give the person in front of him a buffer time to react. Unexpectedly, this person is like a frightened tortoise. She shrank tightly in her shell, without mentioning or asking what he meant.

Two days is already his limit, since the young man didn't mention it, then he will get straight to the point.

Seeing the eyes of the person in front of him staring at the size of copper bells, with a look of shock on his face, Bu Shiyuan frowned, and said without any emotion: "You don't want to?" His words sounded unreasonable and made people feel a little chilly.

unwilling?I can't help him, if you don't want to, just keep him by your side, after all, I know his identity.

"No... no, I am a man."

In the mermaid race, although they can choose their gender when they become adults, they will remain asexual until they meet the person they like, until they meet the person who can stay with them for a lifetime. After meeting, Then one party turns into a female and the other turns into a male, and they stay together for the rest of their lives.

But now...

Although he will be an adult in two years, it is impossible for him to choose to become a female.

"What about men."

"Then you will have no heirs. If you really control Nanqi Kingdom in the future, you will need an heir to the throne." Zhong Li paused for a while and continued: "When the time comes, you will take concubines, all kinds of concubines. Yes, there are dignified and beautiful ones, and then you will get tired of me."

Concubine?Did that young man put himself in the palace?

Seeing the young man's tone getting more and more depressed, Bu Shiyuan pulled him off the stool into his arms, and said with a low smile, "No one is as good as you, no matter now or in the future, as for the heirs, it's up to you to adopt one from the royal family." Yes, after this matter is over, whoever wants the throne of Nanqi Kingdom, I don't care."

His original wish was to swim from Sinan water town to Mobei Saiye, and visit the whole world. If not, how could he have hidden his clumsiness since he was a child and only showed his talent in martial arts. Unexpectedly, the world is unpredictable. Because of his superficial recklessness, he was favored by Hua Tiangang and supported on the throne.

Later, after taking control of Yingqiwei, he found out that Hua Tiangang was indeed a bit weird, so he continued to stay in Nanqi. Although his ambition was not here, he was also the royal family of Nanqi after all. It would ruin the entire Nanqi, and he couldn't ignore it. Just when he searched deeply and couldn't find any news about Hua Tiangang again and again, the boy appeared.

Although Di Jun doesn't care about what is good about Long Yang, nor does he care about the eyes and gossip of the world, but at this moment, as Zhong Li, he still has to fix his personality.

Seeing the young man still showing hesitation, Bu Shiyuan was a little happy. The young man's appearance was obviously not indifferent to him, on the contrary, he also had affection for him, otherwise the young man would not think about the future, but rejected him outright up.

"Let's wait and see, anyway, it's going to take a long time, huh?"

"Okay... okay."

"Then let's talk about the business." Bu Shiyuan pressed down on the wobbly boy in his arms, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you talking about business? With this appearance, how..." How to talk about business?

"It looks good."

"I'm not used to it."

"Practice if you're not used to it, you'll have to get used to it in the future, won't you?" The man bowed his head and smiled.

"By the way, you can call me Taiyi from now on."

"Taiyi?" Could it be that Taiyi's soul has a little consciousness?

Seeing Zhong Li's puzzled look, Bu Shiyuan explained: "Tai Yi is my character, which comes from the phrase 'the hole is the same as the sky and the earth, chaos is the complement, and the unmade thing is called Tai Yi.①'."

"Who took it for you?"

"Who? Of course it's me." The man looked down at Zhong Li, and continued to ask, "Do you have writing?"

Yes, he has a character, which was taken by the Eastern Emperor for himself, and it is "Xiu Ran".

In order to test whether Tai Yi's soul really had a little consciousness, Zhong Li said: "No."

"Then how about I get one for you?" The man lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, then asked, "How about the word 'Xiu Ran'?"

Di Jun was shocked, and a new fragment of memory appeared in his mind.

The scorching sun that seemed to be able to melt the world was expanding rapidly. Just when the gods thought that the scorching sun was about to explode, the scorching sun that had swelled to the extreme contracted rapidly again. This cycle lasted for three years, one day in the sky, one year in the ground, In the human world, it is nearly 1000 years.

More than 1000 years later, a divine bird suddenly flew out of the scorching sun transformed by the right eye of the Great God Pangu. A monstrous fire broke out, the flames were fierce, and the wailing of the witches, demons, humans, demons, etc., the gods were helpless, and it was the saint Nuwa who came forward to suppress the fire.

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, this Golden Crow finally turned into a human form. Under the guidance of heaven, he refined Hetu Luoshu and unified the monster clan. Everyone respected him as "Emperor Jun".

During the unification of the monster clan, there was a person who helped him a lot. Di Jun recognized him the first time he saw him. This person was the one who helped him intercede with Nuwa.

Nuwa held him accountable for the great fire caused by his birth. Just when he was about to be captured, this man appeared, and a treasure flew out of his hand to block Nuwa's attack. Nu Wa secretly talked about something, Nu Wa gave him a deep look, and then left.

The man turned to face Di Jun, waved away the purple-black Dao Qi surrounding him, and revealed his true face, extremely handsome, he said: "I am the Eastern Emperor, with the word Taiyi."

"I'm Dijun, no words."

"No word?" The man lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then said, "Do you think the word 'Xiu Ran' is good?"

"What's so good about it?" Zhong Li asked, and the Emperor Jun in his memory also asked Donghuang Taiyi in the same way.

"Seeing goodness, cultivating nature must be self-sustaining." ② Donghuang Taiyi said in memory.

A man's deep and melodious voice also came from Zhong Li's ears: "Seeing goodness, cultivating nature must be self-sustaining." But there was one more sentence than the man in memory: "It can be said that the ice is clear and smooth." Of course, the sound of water is natural, the music is smooth, and it is pleasant to the ears. The sound is born, and the water is natural, which is wonderful."

The man in front of him seemed to merge with the powerful man in his memory, and Zhong Li responded together with himself in his memory.

"Dijun, the word Xiuran."

"Zhong Li, the word Xiuran."

"Report, Yin of Gyeonggi Prefecture, please see me." Eunuch Zhang, who was guarding outside the Hall of Qinzheng, screamed, breaking up the warm atmosphere in the room.

Zhong Li withdrew from Bu Shiyuan's arms upon hearing this, and the man did not stop him.

"Xuan." The man turned into a cold and wanton look again.

Eunuch Zhang walked in with an adult dressed in a first-rank official uniform.

Yin of Gyeonggi Prefecture is mainly in charge of various cases in the capital and imprisoning criminals. He came here this time for the affairs of Dong Fangzheng, the servant of the Ministry of officials.

On that day, Dong Fangzheng was punished by the emperor with 180 slabs, and he said that he would live and die, even though he tried his best to persevere, he was still beaten into meat sauce in the eyes of all the ministers. .

As for the blood stains outside the Golden Luan Hall, the palace officials had to wash them alive for three days before washing them away.

It was said that Dong Fangzheng's eyes were still open when he died, and after the body was carried out of the Golden Luan Hall, no one could close his eyes, but his family had no choice but to cover him with a white blindfold.

Unfortunately, before he had time to deal with his funeral, Dong Fangzheng's family, men, women and children, were all arrested by the nine gate guards who were in charge of guarding, inspecting, arresting, and banning the capital. An example is the beheading in a downtown area at noon tomorrow.

"Your Majesty, the three gates of Nanwu Gate, Pilgrimage Gate, and Xuanwen Gate each have hundreds of people and many Wen Sheng Wu grow up kneeling and begging for mercy. Tomorrow's extermination of the nine clans may be..."

Yin Lindong of Gyeonggi Prefecture knelt in the hall, with his hands straight in front of him, and reported respectfully, without any deviation in his words.

But Bu Shiyuan knew that this person in front of him also wanted to intercede for Dong Fangzheng's nine clans, otherwise, with the strength of the nine guards, why would he not be able to carry out the beheading tomorrow?

"What do you think?"

The people below didn't answer immediately, Zhong Li, who stood silently by the side and acted as an invisible person, secretly looked at Lin Dong.

His face was upright, and his demeanor was also upright. Remembering the brochure that the man showed him before, which was investigated by the secret guards about the private affairs of various officials in the capital, he quietly gave Bu Shiyuan a look: this person is available.

"Do you also think that I punished his nine clans because of his private discussions about the royal family?" Bu Shiyuan accepted the look from the young man beside him, and said unhurriedly.

"I dare not."

"Let's have a look." The man picked up a thin booklet on the table and threw it in front of Lin Dong.

Lin Dong picked up the memorial and looked at it carefully from the beginning to the end. His face changed from calmness to frowning at the back, to gnashing of teeth.

"Your minister is guilty, and Dong Fangzheng's matter is holy."

Lin Dong put down the brochure and was about to leave, but Bu Shiyuan's voice sounded again.

"Ai Qing, have you looked carefully?"

"I understand, the Holy One is merciful, we are lucky."

"Okay, then Aiqing will be fully responsible for the follow-up matters."

Gyeonggi Province Yinfu Study Room.

Fang Ji, the commander of the Nine Guards, has long been waiting here.

Lin Dong strode in, waved his hand to signal Fang Ji not to speak, went straight to the table and drank a big sip of water, which eased his extremely angry heart.

"Brother Lin, what did you say?"

"What should I say? Dong Fangzheng's death deserves a lot of guilt, and the Zhu Jiu Clan is still benevolent."

Fang Ji was shocked. Before the person in front of him entered the palace, he discussed with him how to intercede for the person who will be beheaded tomorrow. After all, only major crimes such as deceiving the emperor and committing treason and collaborating with the enemy will be punished by the nine clans.

Why did this person enter the palace once...

Lin Dong raised his hand again to signal Fang Ji not to say too much, picked up a pen and scribbled a few lines on the paper, and handed it to Fang Ji.

After Fang Ji finished reading, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he asked sharply, "Really?"

Lin Dong stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, Lin Dongming understood that the news seemed to be given by the Holy Majesty, so there must be nothing wrong with it.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, beheading in the busy market tomorrow, my nine gate guards will definitely not allow people to cross the line, you just cut down these gangsters..." Under Lin Dong's gaze, Fang Ji swallowed the following words.

Fang Ji waved his hand and was about to go back to make arrangements, but was stopped by Lin Dong.

"Brother Fang, there is one more thing that needs your help."

Lin Dong thought of the last line of small characters on the booklet that the Holy Majesty dropped, as well as the last words that called him back, and he had a new understanding of the person in that position in his heart.

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Note: ①: Taken from "Huainanzi Interpretation and Training"

②: Taken from "Xunzi Self-cultivation"

③: Taken from "Zhi Ou Fu"

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