After a pause, Ji Ru continued to add: "Also, if you don't have anything on your mind, will you be addicted to wine all this time?" ”

Speaking of the word wine, Ji Ru's expression was slightly unnatural.

In the past, Ming Xiaoyang was certainly recognized as a wanderer, but unless it came to pass, he basically wouldn't touch women.

Even if it's your own woman, she won't touch it every day.

But in the past month, he has been messing with a group of concubines almost every day, just like a hungry ghost in a lustful way!

"Huh?" Ming Xiaoyang was speechless by Ji Ru's words, and the whole person was stunned.

"I still haven't hidden it from you!" After being silent for a long time, Ming Xiaoyang Fang smiled bitterly, "Yes, I do have something on my mind now." ”

"Moreover, it is still a very heavy matter! How do you say it's heavy? It almost made me even have the heart to hang and wipe my neck. ”

The first half of the sentence is quite serious, and halfway through the words, Ming Xiaoyang is habitually not serious.

"What the hell is going on?" Ji Ru's crystal clear heart was touched, and she raised her head, looked at her husband with burning eyes, and asked.

"If we can help, don't hide it! To tell you the truth, not only me, but also my mother, the moon god, Lin Chaoying, the high priest, and the young priest ordered them, almost all of them can see that you have something on your mind. ”

Speaking of Concubine Yan, Ji Ru was a little embarrassed.

Although she is the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the creator god of this world, in the final analysis, she is also the daughter of Concubine Yan in this life.

Mother and daughter serve a husband, which is really nothing to the royal family known for its prostitution, and there are countless blood relatives and incest.

But it's one thing to know in your heart, and it's another thing to say it.

"You can't help me with this." Ming Xiaoyang sighed heavily, "Only I can face it myself." ”

"Instead of thinking about helping me with the impossible, it's better to think about keeping me behind!"

Stay later!

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang talk about this topic, Ji Ru's cheeks were flushed, which was a little better than the sunset that appeared in the sky in the evening, and said coquettishly: "I want to, but what can I do if I can't conceive?" ”

"It's okay, let's come a few more times." Ming Xiaoyang smiled evilly, turned over, and pressed Ji Ru under him.

"Badass, pervert!" The woman's angry shouting rang out.

Then, the beautiful scenery and coquettish whispers once again filled the entire study.

………………

The days of being an emperor are very boring.

There are rules about what to do and what not to do every day, and according to Confucianism, this is called etiquette!

Anything that is not polite will be criticized.

In later generations, even if the emperor eats an extra supper in the middle of the night, he will be drowned by the saliva of the imperial historian the next day.

Of course, what these righteous gentlemen do in private has nothing to do with the emperor, and it has nothing to do with etiquette.

Fortunately, after the two suppressions of the first emperor Yingzheng and the current second emperor Yingzihe, among the hundreds of schools, those who have the heart to submit have basically entered the court, and those who are determined to rebel are either driven out and killed, or they are hiding, and continue to have their unattainable dreams.

On this day, the court meeting.

After dealing with the things that should be dealt with, the people of the hundreds of families began a new round of fighting. Even over the years, they have seen that the attitude adopted by the empire towards the hundred schools of thought is to support and suppress.

It is necessary not only to take advantage of the factors that are beneficial to the rule of the empire, but also to prevent any one from becoming completely large and threatening the imperial power.

But even if you can't completely eliminate the other party, it's a good thing to be able to gain the upper hand in the court.

Several Confucian disciples suddenly opened fire on the Legalists, accusing the criminal department under the control of the Legalists, imposing excessive sentences, and imposing the death penalty on a filial son who avenged his father.

Not to be outdone, the Legalists fought back, accusing Confucianism of being corrupt and Confucianism....

In the midst of the quarrel, the two sides began to turn over the old bottom, and Confucianism claimed that the Legalists were born from Confucianism, which was to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and it was a great rebellion; Legalists ridiculed Confucianism for being rigid and not knowing how to do what it could do.

In the end, even famous families, Taoists, and farmers were involved.

Liu Ji, who is the No. 2 person in the peasant family, was written by Confucian disciples, saying that he frequently went in and out of the land of fireworks as a minister of the court, which insulted the dignity of the imperial court.

The court hall has become a vegetable market.

Seeing that the major forces were about to fight, Ming Xiaoyang simply fled. As for this mess, whoever cares about it will take care of it.

I'm not in the mood to meddle.

Glimpsing Ming Xiaoyang leaving, the two strongmen of the Zongheng family, Wei Zhuang, and Gai Nie Fang came forward to separate the courtiers who had been fighting together.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that his majesty had left, and the ministers were not interested in continuing the fight, so they dispersed. Of course, before leaving, I didn't forget to throw the knife with my eyes to my competitors, and in this way I signaled that today's matter is not over!

………………

After the court, Ming Xiaoyang strolled in the quiet court, and all the guards who followed him retreated.

During this time, he did have a lot of things on his mind, and it was rare to relax.

Along the way, you will come to a colorful garden with all kinds of flowers blooming and exuding the fragrance of flowers with different smells.

Smelling this tempting aroma, Ming Xiaoyang's heavy mood swayed, his mood was soothed, and he walked along the path paved with bluestone slabs in the garden.

It didn't take long to see a familiar figure.

Dressed mainly in light purple, with some pale white, three thousand deep purple long hair fluttering out, the upper half of the cheeks are visible, and the lower half of the face is obscured by the veil.

In the past many years, the former death messenger of the Yin and Yang family, Shao Si Ming, has grown up, but his temperament has not changed at all.

Leaning forward, leaning forward to a cluster of blooming moon flowers, breathing in the wonderful fragrance of flowers.

Seeing this familiar figure again, I noticed a trace of intoxication released from her talking eyes.

Ming Xiaoyang's childlike heart suddenly rose, reined in his whole body qi, and walked behind Shao Siming step by step.

There was an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he was only a few inches away from Shao Si Ming, almost close to him, he finally couldn't help it.

shouted in a loud voice in the ears of the young master!

"Shao, long time no see."

Shao Si Ming, who was originally admiring the flowers, heard the voice coming from behind him, and was startled, and the whole person almost jumped.

A pair of white and delicate jade hands are clenched, and the Yin and Yang family is peerless-Wanye Flying Flower Flow is ready.

The whole person quickly turned around and saw the person behind him clearly at a glance.

It's you! Seeing the person hiding behind him and scaring him, Shao Si Ming was angry and funny, staring at him angrily.

A pair of talking eyes reveal these two words.

"Less." Ming Xiaoyang pulled up Shao Si Ming's slippery soft pancreas, which was not unnatural at all, "Why are you here?" ”

"Where's the Great Priest?"

The young Si Ming of the Yin and Yang family has always been inseparable, and the big Si Ming, who is known for his ruthlessness, regards the young Si Ming as his sister.