After the next morning, Gonggong Li came to the Five Princes' Mansion again with the holy decree on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sima Lie looked like a circle of confusion, looking at the folds on Gonggong Li's face, he only felt a chill.

It's just that the smile on Gonggong Li's face doesn't seem to be fake, and Sima Lie's heart is a little calmer.

"Sima Lie, the fifth son of the emperor, took the order." Gonggong Li shouted sharply.

Sima Lie lifted his robe, knelt down and said, "The son of the minister takes the order." ”

"Sima Lie, the fifth son of the emperor, has made great achievements in war and is loyal. was implicated in the prince's case before, and there was no complaint. Now that things have come to light, I am ashamed. He was restored to the status of prince and bestowed a crown of five pearls. ”

After Gonggong Li read out the holy decree, he put the holy decree in Sima Lie's hand with a smile and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness." ”

"Thank you father-in-law for your kind words. The house has prepared thin wine, and I hope that my father-in-law will not dislike it. Sima Lie leaned sideways and made a gesture of please.

Gonggong Li politely refused: "Your Majesty can't do without people. I will drink this wine another day..."

When Sima Lie heard this, he no longer persuaded him, and only stuffed a purse into Gonggong Li's hand and said: "The house is poor, and it is a small meaning, not a respect." I hope my father-in-law won't shirk. Otherwise, you will look down on me, the prince. ”

Gonggong Li shirked it a few times, and then he took it and stuffed it into his sleeve, "Your Highness is now the Prince of Wuzhu, and His Royal Highness also knows the ideal of Mu Xiu in the Dao that the forest wind will destroy." ”

"Thank you, father-in-law. The father and the emperor still hope that the father-in-law will have a lot of good words. Sima Lie smiled and sent Gonggong Li out of the house.

"Well said, well said." Li Gonggong asked Sima Lie to stay.

Father-in-law Li, who was sitting in a sedan chair, was playing with a string of jade bracelets with very good color. He has been in the palace for decades, what kind of master has not been seen? Arrogant and unreasonable, scheming, Buddha-mouthed and snake-hearted...

It's just like Sima Lie who knows how to advance and retreat, and is not arrogant because of favor, and not contemptuous because of falling out of favor. It's rare to see someone who acts impartially and impartially.

Overnight, the wind direction in Beijing changed abruptly. Sima Lie has become a hot figure.

From the door to the door, it made Sima Lie feel a headache.

Compared with dealing with these spirits, the battlefield battle is more painful.

Sima Lie, who had been busy all day, rubbed his forehead and was about to rest, but when he was halfway there, he remembered that the next person had come to report before, and Shen Zhu was still waiting in the side hall.

Sima Lie patted his forehead, turned around and walked towards the side hall.

"Your Highness is a busy man now. This is by appointment in advance. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's difficult..."Shen Zhu shook his head and said teasingly.

"Don't laugh at this king. If it were possible, the king would rather go to the battlefield and kill the enemy than face this group of old horsemen..."Sima Lie poured a few sips of tea and replied with a bitter smile.

"Your Majesty has now pushed His Highness to the forefront. Does His Highness still plan to stay out of the matter? Shen Zhu asked straight to the point.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. Now that I'm in the game, I can't help myself..."Sima Lie replied.

"What does Your Highness mean?" A smile appeared on Shen Zhu's face. This guy has finally opened his mind.

Sima Lie nodded and arched his hand: "In the future, I hope that Commander Shen will take care of me." ”

Shen Zhu pouted: "Will you know to win over an excellent talent like me?" ”

Sima Lie smiled: "Couldn't this king be a virtuous monarch?" ”

The two looked at each other and laughed... It is rare to meet people in the world who are on the same path.

They simply met each other. It's just because there is a lot of blood in my heart.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Sima Yan's eyes were bloodshot and roared, and there were bright red blood beads on the long sword in his hand that slid down the tip of the sword drop by drop.

In the messy room, the bodies of several handmaidens lay on the ground.

It was not easy for him to bring down the prince with great effort. Is my father old and confused now? and crowned the prince of Wuzhu.

What does he mean exactly? Do you want to spend more energy fighting Sima Lie?

So apart from Sima Lie, will there be anyone else? Sima Rui? Sima Yan?

Sima Yan stabbed the sword in his hand into the corpse on the ground again.

The sound of the blade piercing through the flesh calmed down the angry Sima Yan a little.

"Someone. The place was cleaned and the carcasses were dragged out to feed the dogs. Sima Yan commanded in a cold voice.

The slaves and maids outside trembled and entered the house, although they knew that their masters were killing, but they couldn't stand such a bloody scene with their own eyes, some bit their lips and whimpered, some turned around and leaned against the wall and vomited, and some were frightened and bloodless...

Sima Yan licked his lips, he liked to see how others were afraid of him.

In this way, he felt that he was supreme, a king who could control the life and death of others.

"Your Highness, why are you so angry? It's really not worth it. Not to mention that Sima Lie himself is an elm head, and he has no power in Beijing. How can he fight against you, Your Highness? Left, but Your Majesty is afraid that Your Highness is the only one. I just want to find someone to check and balance you..."Qing Yao carefully wiped Sima Yan's body.

In the rising water vapor, there were droplets of water sliding down Sima Yan's sturdy chest.

Qing Yao's jade hand swept across Sima Yan's chest very dishonestly. He exhaled like an orchid and whispered softly in Sima Yan's ear to comfort him.

Sima Yan only felt a tingling sensation in his ears, reached out to hold Qing Yao's hand, and pulled it violently, pulling Qing Yao into the bathtub as well.

Sima Yan smiled evilly and said, "Let's take a mandarin duck bath with this king." ”

Qing Yaojiao smiled and threw a wink, and replied softly: "The concubine is a concubine, and the whole person is His Highness..."

Sima Yan laughed, and with a big hand, he lingered between Qing Yao's waist and hips...

Even through the water, Qing Yao felt the heat coming from Sima Yan's palm, only to feel that her whole body was soft, and she was delicate...

Sima Yan looked at the beauty in his arms, his eyes were like silk, and he didn't realize that his breath was a little heavier, and he hugged Qing Yao into his arms fiercely, so that Qing Yao's body was tightly pressed with his own.

He buried his head in Qing Yao's neck, and Qing Yao felt a warm touch in his neck, and occasionally there was a slight pain.

In the fog, I don't know whether it is more painful or more comfortable...

After some clouds and rain, Sima Yan closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Your Highness, are you still angry now?" Qing Yao's face was pink and red, and she asked softly. Fingers circled Sima Yan's chest.

Sima Yan clenched Qing Yao's hand and said, "The beauty is on the side, there is really nothing to worry about..."

Qing Yaojiao smiled, and there were waves shaking in her chest, a snow-white piece, which was extremely dazzling.

Sima Yan quieted down, and also carefully analyzed, Sima Lie was really not enough to become an opponent.

Is it because you are worried about the sky? Or is it just angry at the attitude of the emperor?

If you think about it, maybe the latter is more of the latter!

"Although Sima Lie is not afraid now, we also have to guard against it. After all, he has his father's backing behind him..."Sima Yan muttered to himself.

Qing Yao nodded and said: "Your Highness is reasonable, let's strangle Sima Lie in the cradle, he will no longer be a threat in the future, and His Highness can rest assured..."

After saying that, with a smile, the jade hand slid all the way to Sima Yan's lower abdomen.

There's a scorching *** high-spirited...

Sima Yan snorted, turned over and pressed Qing Yao under him...

For a while, the spring is beautiful...