Xinghualou is also an old restaurant that has been opened from the Mingkang period to today, two weeping old apricots stand side by side in front of the building, the spring wind comes, and the petals fall like snow. At this time, in late autumn, there are naturally no apricot blossoms to see, and the egg-like leaves are also withered and yellow, scattered on the branches, unable to hide a few apricots that have dried on the top of the tree.

A pair of magpie birds flew over, chirped at the dried apricots, and flew away in circles.

The shadow of the tree leaned into the corner of the window, as if to spy on the secrets inside.

Zhao Surui looked at Shen Shiqing coldly, and after looking at it for a long time, he smiled mockingly: "Shen Sanrui, are you crazy? It is reasonable for Lin Miaozhen to be my person, what should I do to her, what do I have to do with you?"

Shen Shiqing's face remained unchanged, the food that Lin Miaozhen and Zhao Surui had eaten had already been removed, and there was a surviving white porcelain wine jug and a few plates of dim sum and fruit on the table, she picked up an unused white porcelain wine glass, poured a little wine and put it under her nose and sniffed it gently.

"The soju is spicy, and if Your Majesty wants to drink at this time, it is better to drink some warm rice wine. I have persuaded Sister Lin in the palace these days, but I didn't expect her to come out of the palace by temperament."

Zhao Surui replied to her with a cold snort: "I have known Lin Miaozhen for ten years, what are you pretending to be close to her in front of me?"

Shen Shiqing lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Your Majesty has been dictatorial for a long time, and probably doesn't understand that some people can become confidants in an instant, and the end of the world is of the same mind."

As if he wanted to do something against Shen Shiqing, Zhao Surui snatched the wine jug in front of Shen Shiqing and poured himself a glass of wine.

With the cold soju in his stomach, Zhao Surui looked at Shen Shiqing deadly, and after looking at it for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Shen Sanrui, why do you say that you and Lin Miaozhen became confidants in an instant?" Well? Do you know what ...... back then?"

Zhao Surui paused, raised his head slightly, but did not continue to speak, and after a change of words, he said again:

"It's just that Lin Miaozhen can also leave the palace in the future, what's so difficult about this."

As he spoke, he took the formula and was about to put it in his arms.

But I accidentally touched a place that I shouldn't have touched.

Swapping bodies for more than two months, what should be seen and what should not be seen, and what should not be touched, because he has touched some unavoidable places, but ...... But those bumps wiped with him in front of Shen Sanqu.

Shen Shiqing lowered her head and took a sip of wine and saw that "her body" ears were red, and she couldn't help but be stunned:

"Your Majesty, are you unwell? I remember I used to drink well."

Zhao Surui: "......"

In order to hide his embarrassment, he picked up the flask and drank several glasses in a row.

"Shen Sanzhu, I really didn't expect that in just a few months, you will make Sister Lin the same as when she beat my ass back then, she was just a little official's daughter waiting to be elected as a princess, and her father's official son still donated, among those six or seven people, she was the lowest status, but she dared to beat my ass! I thought it was ...... That Lin Miaozhen has already gone with my eldest brother."

Zhao Surui blinked, as if he remembered the scene again.

When the eldest brother died, Lin Miaozhen, who was originally going to marry him, was naturally sent out of the palace, he thought that Lin Miaozhen would be sent home, until he saw the note that Fang Qien had sandwiched in the fold of the Ministry of Rites. ….

At that time, Fang Qien had not been renamed a chicken by him, and he was just a little eunuch who served him to study.

A narrow slip of paper was written crookedly in charcoal ash: "The queen sent Miss Lin to Yongchang Temple."

Her mother didn't plan to let Lin Miaozhen go home, she wanted Lin Miaozhen to become a monk...... No, Yongchang Temple is a royal temple, the presiding monk flattered the queen mother to the extreme, Lin Miaozhen was a monk there, and her life was pinched between her mother's fingers, and the queen mother wanted Lin Miaozhen to give his eldest brother a funeral.

The moment he figured it out, he was like falling into a river of ice, rushed out of the main hall and grabbed the horse and went out of the palace.

Passing through the palace gate full of vegetarian eyes, he chased to Yongchang Temple in one breath, holding a whip in his hand, and whoever dared to stop him would whip him.

Lin Miaozhen, who was dressed in plain white, was tied and knelt in front of the Buddha, almost losing her hair.

He drew his sword and slammed it at the host's neck.

At that time, he had no power or power, only

is a new prince who is not trusted by the government and the opposition, he wants to find someone to send Lin Miaozhen away, but he is not sure that Lin Miaozhen will not die in the hands of the queen mother again.

What's even more terrifying is that Lin Miaozhen wants to die.

"Shen Sanru, Shen Sanru, I used the will of my imperial brother to easily leave half of Lin Miaozhen's soul in the world, but in two months, you let her live most of it again, why?"

He squinted at Shen Sanfu, but his eyes were on his own body.

Twenty-two-year-old Zhao Surui, the wise and martial emperor Zhaode, such a vigorous and powerful body, such an identity in the world, but fell into the hands of such an insidious and cunning and bold woman?

He didn't really want to ask Shen Sanfu for advice when he said this, he just ...... I'm afraid that Shen Sanfu has used some insidious means!

That's right! Insidious! Shen Sanqu was very insidious, and at first he pretended to be cowardly and humble in front of him, but in fact, in his bones, in his bones!

"Bold traitor! A female cadre without a father! You'd better not play those tricks on Lin Miaozhen, otherwise you'll ......."

"Your Majesty, rest assured." Shen Shiqing frowned, and gently took out the wine glass from Zhao Surui's hand.

"The courtiers have only given her a new way."

"New Road?" Zhao Surui, who was flushed from drinking, sneered again, "How can there be so many roads in the world? I am still the king of a country...... She is an infatuated woman, if I hadn't asked her to take charge of the harem for me in the name of the imperial brother, she would have followed my imperial brother a long time ago.

"Strange." With her eyes drooping slightly, Shen Shiqing shook the wine glass in her hand, "A woman is very affectionate and sexual, so she should die? Or is it that a woman can only get someone else's sentence of 'love and sex,'

Zhao Surui raised his head: "Shen Sanrui, what are you talking about bastard?"

"The courtiers are telling the truth." Shen Shiqing raised her head and looked at Zhao Surui with a smile, "The fiancé is dead, a woman who is very affectionate and sexually has only one way to die, Your Majesty, your queen mother let her die, she herself wants to die, Your Majesty doesn't want her to die, but she has to go through a lot of trouble, but even so, she has become a moody dummy." Woman, why do you have to bury something in order to get a word of praise from others?" ….

She asked rhetorically.

Zhao Surui listened, but he didn't seem to understand, he blushed and waved his hand: "Ridiculous!"

"Ridiculous? Your Majesty, is it the words of the courtiers that are ridiculous, or is it a matter of convention in this world? If Lin Miaozhen is a man and Prince Duansheng is a princess, will the Queen Mother let Lin Miaozhen die? No, on the contrary, once Lin Miaozhen shows a little sadness and sorrow, the first emperor or His Majesty will try their best to find another lady for her to achieve a good marriage. No one would think she was right to be dead. Your Majesty, Lin Miaozhen is going to die because she has no way out in this world, and what you give her is just a half-dead road."

She approached Zhao Surui and took the wine glass out of his hand again.

"Your Majesty, a man can make meritorious deeds, pay homage to the prime minister, even if he dies a fiancée, it will not delay them to meet the enemy in the Toad Palace, but women are not, how many women in the people have been going to guard because their fiancés are dead in recent years, and they have to be buried for a dead man in a good year, and they have a chance to win the Toad Palace? Have a chance to face the enemy on the battlefield? They don't even get out of the house."

Shen Shiqing's eyes were heavy, and he looked at His Majesty the Emperor who was trapped in his own skin very bluntly.

"They are all Lin Miaozhen. The Yongjiang River and mountains are tens of thousands of miles, there is no place for them to stand, how many years have the Yangtze River and the Yellow River been mighty, and who is willing to write for them? When Dayong established the dynasty, he said that he would emulate the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty and the Song Ancestors, the Qin Dynasty had the Empress Dowager Xuan who supported the three dynasties, the Ba Qing who did business in the world, the Han had the power to control the world, the Ban Zhao who wrote the history books, the Tang Dynasty had Emperor Wu who changed the dynasty system, the Shangguan Wan'er who had women as officials, the Song Dynasty had Liu E who wore a dragon robe to the dynasty, and the ancient poet Li Qingzhao. Your Majesty, what does your Dayong have? There are only women to be forced to die, one by one, and one by one."

"Huh."

A finger reached under Shen Shiqing's neck, and Zhao Surui grabbed her cardigan collar.

Four eyes facing each other, Zhao

Su Rui smiled and said:

"Shen Sanru, doesn't the Dayong Dynasty have you? The national thief who steals the throne, and the female who deceives the king...... If you let the historian know about the exchange of bodies and souls between you and me, you Shen Sanfu will be able to derive Lu Pheasant Gong and Wu Zhou in the future!"

Derby Lu Pheasant, Gong Gai Wu Zhou?

Shen Shiqing looked at the drunken cheeks in front of him.

"Your Majesty, Lu Pheasant survived Liu Bang, Wu Zhou survived Li Zhi, Your Majesty, are you reminding your courtiers to do bad things and sit on the throne to the end?"

What does it mean to do bad things? What is to sit on the throne to the end, it is nothing more than killing the king.

"Hahaha, Shen Sanfu, I know, you won't. You are soft-hearted towards Lin Miaozhen, and you can't kill me, you can only wait for me to make moves again and again, and try your best to take back everything that originally belonged to me."

The wine was surging, and Zhao Surui's eyes were blurry when he said these words.

But he still held that little collar firmly, and looked at his face seriously.

This is obviously his own face.

But it was different from when he used to look in the mirror.

The "self" in front of him was laughing, and he was upset for a while.

"Your Majesty, why are you so sure that your courtiers don't dare to kill the king?"

"Because, you look down on power, you look down on my old path, so you must let me live and watch you go out of the other way. Shen Sanzhu, you are a rebellious person who is difficult to find in the world, I don't want to do it, you want to do it, the world does not allow it, you also want to do it, I said that power is used to kill people, not to save people, you have to use power to save people, I said that women in the world should have no way out, there should only be a little bit of scum, but you just want me to watch you give them a way to let them go. Do you know what you call it? You call this a great rebellion!"

After finishing his words, Zhao Surui tilted his head and was completely drunk.

Seeing that Emperor Zhaode, who was extremely arrogant, actually fainted on his chest, Shen Shiqing was speechless for a while.

"The last time we met, Your Majesty treated me as an ant, and this time I have become a national thief...... The courtiers were very happy to receive these words of Your Majesty."

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