What do you plan for the future? The emperor was dressed in a light purple wide-sleeved robe, leaning lazily on the couch, his hand caressing the black cat curled up, and opening his mouth casually.

'The ministers listen to the emperor and dare not be selfish. He knelt down and saluted respectfully.

Get up and talk back. Sit down beside me. He did as he was told, and sat down. The black cat named the briquette looked at itself curiously with its golden brown eyes, and leaned forward to sniff it gently.

He stiffened, resisted the urge to kick the cat away, and sat down obediently with his eyes down. As a child he was allergic to cats.

The emperor let go of the briquettes, took out a ball of colorful yarn from behind him, threw it into the inner room, and the ball rolled out, and the briquette also jumped up and flew out, grabbing the ball of yarn all the way into the room, and playing happily.

'I won't let you be buried in the walls of the deep palace for the rest of your life, autumn is coming, tomorrow spring is Dabi, I know that you have a plan to end, and I am full of confidence, but I dare to assert that I will not go to high school. It's a fluke, and it's also a fellow jinshi. Do you want to be a fellow jinshi? "Don't get excited, it's not that you're bad, it's not that I want to trap you, it's really that your article is too splendid and too practical." You see the crux of the problem, but you don't have a good solution. If you think in the right direction, you have to have the strength to do it. Do you think I really mean that you have to obey everything? It's not like they haven't done things that are contrary to the yang and the yin. The emperor had a sneering smile on his lips and glanced at himself. For some reason, he actually felt that the corners of the other party's eyes and eyebrows had a faint charm, which made the cold and solemn face a little softer.

But, that's all. Those bright eyes were cold.

He lowered his eyes and lashes. The minister listens to the hadith. The emperor lazily lay down. Rub my shoulders and backs. He did as he was told, and his movements were as skilful and appropriate as ever.

The emperor snorted comfortably and spoke slowly.

'I remember, Lord Murong is a member of the Ministry of Works? I had time to go back and ask Lord Murong how much money was allocated by the Ministry of Industry to the Ministry of Household in a year, and how much was actually used. How much is used in labor, how much is used, what kind of material is used, what is the price, which one provides it, and why should it be used. How much silver taels are allocated each year for the dredging of waterways and embankments in various places, whose hands do they pass, what is the progress of the construction of the embankments, how many have been completed, who are the inspectors, which officials of the Ministry of Industry and rivers go down to supervise, and whether the people who are serving in forced labor have complaints...... Don't be unconvinced, even if your father doesn't completely handle this, he is always in charge of a certain place, and the doorway is naturally clearer than mine.

I'm really happy that this year there haven't been a few torrential rains and a few flash floods, but not necessarily the next year.

Although natural disasters cannot be avoided, they are not impossible to prevent, and they are properly prevented. If something goes wrong in the middle, my money is also spent, the river embankment is repaired, the common people are forced to do hard labor, and I do zuihou but I don't carry the torrent, who do you say will suffer? Who is responsible for this mistake? Is it me? Is it because I don't know people clearly, I can't use the wrong ones, and the officials can't see the mistakes in time, or are I so cruel and unreasonable, and I can't even see the sky? The emperor suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand. He was startled, resisted the urge to break free, and quickly knelt down!

'Ask the emperor to forgive the minister's lack of strength for a while, and he didn't make the emperor unhappy! In fact, he has always grasped his strength very well, and I don't know what is wrong to make the emperor unhappy! But, no matter what, admitting mistakes is a must!

The emperor chuckled lightly and reached out to pick his chin.

'Really brother. Remember what you said to me when you entered the palace? ''The emperor looks down on the ministers, and the ministers should serve the emperor well and make the emperor happy. He replied politely and meekly.

'Now, then, please me.' He was a little stupid, blinked his eyes twice, and then restrained the trembling of his body, reached out and stroked the placket of the man's clothes, and gently pulled the silk satin ribbon embroidered with the golden dragon auspicious cloud pattern.

A force suddenly lifted him up and pushed him down on the couch. He didn't dare to resist, the man bit his neck, chin, and ear fiercely, and bit his earlobe, not very heavy, but with a sharp pain like a pinprick. He snorted softly, trying to moan and moan as he always did to please the other party, not wanting to suddenly reach down with one hand and grasp his fragility through his pants!

He was so frightened that the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and his body, which was finally soft, straightened instantly!

A warm breath came to my ears, and a playful laugh was like a demon crawling out of hell - 'Why are you not the same?' It's said that it makes me happy, but that's not what your body thinks...... ' hand maliciously touched twice.

He resisted the desire to vomit and hope that churned to his throat, and his face turned pale!

'Emperor, Emperor...... Ministers can! Please give Xiaochen a little time......''Zixiu will never let me wait. The laughter behind him was very malicious, "You know, as long as I hug him and tease him gently, he can stand up in an instant...... 'Murong really wants to die.' My heart was gloomy and hopeless.

He didn't know how he left the Qianji Palace, and what would happen tomorrow. All that turned in my mind was a conversation with the emperor.

Qin Feng and Chen Zixiu saw that his situation was not right, so they hurriedly dragged him into the door, fetching water to wash his face and serving tea and fruits. After two cups of hot tea, Murong Zhen was relieved.

"What's wrong? He's tossing you again? "It's too fast. Could it be...... Premature ejaculation? Qin Feng thought evilly, and he still had to care about it on his face.

Murong Zhen avoided Chen Zixiu's gaze and said embarrassedly, "It's okay." Just a few small talks. ”

Without waiting for the two to breathe a sigh of relief, the little eunuch Le'er pointed to the child's robe and said, "The master quickly removed the clothes, and the slave will wash them for you." ”

The three of them followed his gestures, and when they saw what was on the delicate embroidered brocade robe, their faces were unpredictable, colorful, and beautiful.

Murong Zhen screamed in shame, and ran to the inner room to change clothes in a hurry. He never wants to wear this dress again! Burn it! Be sure to burn it!

Qin Fengmu had a face, his red lips were slightly open, and he looked incredulous.

"The Emperor's ......" did not enter the alley? Instead, let Murong Zhen use his hands...... Or with your mouth?

Chen Zixiu stroked his forehead, and his face was crimson. "I—I've got to leave beforehand!" After saying that, he left in a panic. Qin Feng hurriedly followed!

In the Qianji Palace, Gao Shenghan handed over a bottle of snot-like viscous liquid to Gonggong Deng with a look of disgust.

"Damn! Lao Deng, you dare to think! This thing can be made, too! ”