"Prime Minister Zhen, please stay." When he retreated, Jia Dongfeng stopped Zhen Liancheng again.

Suddenly attracted an envious and unattainable jealous gaze, and the protector went north to resist Wei, but it was in vain to cheapen Zhen Xiang, who stayed in Lanling. Seeing that Emperor Guang relied on favor letter day after day, maybe the position of this imperial husband would become Zhen Xiang's.

I just don't know if Prime Minister Zhen will continue to be prime minister once he becomes the imperial husband.

I don't know if the position of the prime minister will be vacant.

However, even if it is vacant, according to Zhen Xiang's talent and talent, he will not be willing to be in the harem, but he is afraid that the pressure on his successor will be very great.

Forget it, don't think about what you shouldn't think.

Since His Majesty already has the idea of choosing an imperial husband, it must be just one of Zhen Xiang and Fu Shuai.

However, there are lessons from the previous dynasties, but I am afraid that if Fu Shuai wants to be the imperial husband, there will still be great difficulties and resistance. The generals don't care, but the ministers are very worried that the country will change hands again, and the Golden Light Hall will be washed in blood, and countless families will be unlucky. So no matter what, the ministers will definitely try their best to prevent Emperor Guang from choosing Fu Huanqing.

Jia Dongfeng did not move to Rende Palace, she still sat on the dragon chair of the Golden Light Palace, closed her eyes thoughtfully.

Zhen Liancheng stood quietly under His Royal Highness, watching Jia Dongfeng suddenly walk down from the dragon chair quickly, and then sat straight on the jade steps in front of the hall, and raised his head slightly towards himself: "Liancheng, what should I do?" This is the first time since he succeeded to the throne that Jia Dongfeng called himself by his first name, rather than a cold official rank; For the first time, she sat in a low-lying position, looking softly at herself with this seeker posture.

Zhen Liancheng lowered his eyes, stared deeply at Jia Dongfeng, who had a low posture in front of him, and said loudly: "Your Majesty can choose anyone, but it can't be Fu Huanqing." Even if he misses a few years, he knows her well enough that if he wants to take it, he must give it first. Her low eyebrows were not suddenly nostalgic, but a request for him. And what she asks for must be something he can't and doesn't want to do.

Jia Dongfeng didn't expect to be angry, but a faint layer of sorrow appeared between his eyebrows: "I know Zhen Xiang's kindness, but I and Huanqing have been together since childhood, and he has saved my life several times, and he has a lot of affection, others can say that there can't be such a sharp knife on the king's side, but Zhen Xiang should understand me and Huanqing." ”

is really going to poke a knife in his heart, Zhen Liancheng's eyes are gloomy: "The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart, please think twice, Your Majesty." ”

Jia Dongfeng glanced at Zhen Liancheng, a somewhat desolate smile appeared on his face, and there was condemnation, dissatisfaction and complaint in his eyes: "Zhen Xiang, isn't the person who is the most unqualified to say that people's hearts are unpredictable?" I was almost humiliated in the Northern Wei Dynasty back then, and I almost lost my life, wasn't it thanks to Prime Minister Zhen? ”

Zhen Liancheng's complexion was pale and his expression was calm: "It is precisely because of this that Your Majesty please think twice." He also regretted what happened back then, but in public and private, he could not back down on behalf of the Wenchen Group.

"But it's not you." Jia Dongfeng's face became gloomy, and he laughed angrily: "If you don't choose love, do you want to choose you?" ”

Zhen Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and said: "Weichen said, except for Fu Huanqing, anyone can." Weichen is naturally okay. I can only use this situation to express my thoughts, and if I don't say it at this time, I am afraid that I will have no chance in the limited rest of my life.

"Zhen Liancheng, everyone in the world wants to kill, and I want to pity the talent. If you can help me solve this problem and make Huan Qing the royal husband smoothly, I can allow you anything I can do. You might as well think about it again. Jia Dongfeng suppressed his anger and coaxed gently. She believes that Zhen Liancheng's ability is not only that he is the leader of Wenchen, if he agrees to help her, then as long as Fu Huanqing's intention is confirmed, then her wish must be achieved.

"What if the minister's wish is Your Majesty?" Zhen Liancheng's eyes burned and he tried to go one step further.

"Zhen Liancheng! Do not think that without your schemes I would not be able to do so. I don't want an imperial husband, where do I need to use the subtle skills of Xuanweizi! Jia Dongfeng felt that he was being teased, and gritted his teeth and sneered.

That's it, and any more is redundant. As long as Fu Huanqing's intentions are confirmed, she will be brutal, she still doesn't believe that someone will die in the Golden Light Hall for a happy event, as long as there is no blood and no one dies, then she can get her wish.

Zhen Liancheng stood in place in a trance and coldly, and asked softly: "There is a strange person in the mountain, and the minister wants to invite him to go out of the mountain to participate in the prosperous world and share worries for the country. Dare to ask Your Majesty, how should Weichen ask him to come out of the mountain? ”

"Don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice?" Jia Dongfeng smiled idly, "Either a high-ranking official will smash him, or let's see if he has any other special habits, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" There's always something that catches his eye, right? ”

After waiting for a long time, Zhen Liancheng stopped talking. Jia Dongfeng suddenly felt that he was being teased by him again, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Zhen Liancheng stood silently in the Golden Light Palace, until the sky was about to darken, and the Golden Light Hall was completely shrouded in darkness, and the palace people who came to clean and wipe the Golden Light Hall were shocked by Zhen Liancheng, who was standing quietly: "Zhen ...... Zhen Xiang, how long have you been here? Have you eaten? ”

Zhen Liancheng raised his eyes: "Soon, it's okay." ”

From morning to dusk, it was less than a day. Compared to the time he spent thinking about it day and night, it was really not much.

Love is jealous, and it is normal for him to be sad.

So since there is such an opportunity, it is difficult for him to restrain his selfish desires.

People always have feelings when they see more.

He missed it for a few years, but in Jia Dongfeng's life in the future, he greedily wanted to see more and wanted to go further with Jia Dongfeng. Anyway, he won't have a lot of time.

Men and women go further, in addition to fiery kisses, and body wrapping obsession.

There is also a reputation that no one else can achieve.

Since Jia Dongfeng must choose a royal husband, why can't it be himself? Fu Huanqing still has a lot of years to accompany Jia Dongfeng, but his days are numbered, although Jia Dongfeng's days don't look like much, but only by accompanying her every inch can she reverse her life in her limited time!

This year, the grappling of the Northern Wei Dynasty was really fierce and abnormal, and Fu Huanqing was not able to return to the dynasty for the festival on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion after all.

So Emperor Guang Jia Dongfeng arranged a standard palace banquet with great interest, not only did not have the legendary neon clothes and feather dance of the Tang Dynasty, but the food of the palace banquet was more difficult to swallow than that of the Holy Emperor, so that before the palace banquet was over, some ministers found an excuse to leave the banquet in a hurry, and rushed home to have a reunion dinner.

Fortunately, Zhen Liancheng's equalization strategy filled the treasury, which could extend the war to the winter moon, and the Northern Wei Dynasty could not defeat the Great Zhou army and famine at the same time, so it resolutely gave up the difficult bone of the Great Zhou and retreated to the depths of the desert.