Chapter 95: The Game of the Emperor and the King of Ming

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The people of the heavenly realm are busy, and the people of the human realm are not idle.

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This incident in the Ming Palace's Mansion has not decreased its popularity over time, but has not been fruitful for a long time, and it has made everyone talk about wanting to know the final result, which makes this matter very noisy.

For a while, the entire Dacheng country could not find a more lively thing to replace.

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After this incident, Mingli has not been out of the palace in the palace of the king of Ming, but Mingli in the palace has not been idle, and he has painted one pair of danqing after another in the study.

There's only one person on it.

It's all the same person, that is, the one who came to the palace that day to attend the spring feast...... Thyme.

Charming, voluptuous, sexy...... No matter which one it is, it makes Mingli obsessed.

Mingli even started to draw one by one, and after tearing it up, he couldn't help but draw another one, Bailisu's voice and smile seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he could draw it naturally without thinking about it.

In the end, Mingli simply didn't tear it up.

Place the painted danqing one by one in the study, on the bookcase, on the chair, and on the table...... In the air.

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Changping Hou was unusually quiet.

They didn't wait for someone to come to Baili Mansion, the Marquis of Changping handled political affairs as usual, and Meng Wan was 'ordered' to recuperate, and he was safe for a while.

With the chatter of Qingming around her, Meng Wan didn't feel that her days were boring.

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But things have to be settle......d, right? Therefore, under the suggestion of the Marquis of Changping, and under the constant crying of the king of Rongjun, the emperor finally summoned the king of Ming on the third day.

Standing in the emperor's study, he lowered his head slightly and thought about his intention to be called by the emperor, since he was here early in the morning, it was almost noon now, and the emperor didn't speak, telling him to sit down, and it was even more impossible for the palace people to bring tea and pastries.

The emperor finally put down the fold in his hand and was about to stretch, with a surprised expression, "When did the imperial brother come?"

"It's not long since I arrived. ”

The emperor had obviously sent someone to summon him, so how could he not know that he was coming?

"Not long ago?" the Emperor asked rhetorically.

"Yes. ”

"How do I remember that as soon as the early dynasty passed, I asked people to invite the emperor's brother over, why did he just arrive? The emperor said seriously.

King Ming, "......"

What can he say when he encounters such a brother who doesn't play cards according to common sense?!

The person sitting on the throne is both his brother and his king, and no matter how much dissatisfaction and unwillingness he has, he can only hold back.

But......

It's fast, it's fast.

And he will not have to endure such days any longer, and when the people will bow down and be king.

How nice!

"It's just a joke with the imperial brother, the imperial brother won't take it seriously, right?"

"Naturally not. King Ming laughed dryly twice and denied it.

"That's good. The emperor nodded, looking very satisfied, "Does the emperor know that I called you to come to the imperial study today, what is the so-called matter?"

"I don't know. King Ming directly refused to answer.

"I don't know, why don't you guess?" the emperor looked interested.

King Ming, "......"

The emperor is definitely calling himself to fix himself today, it must be!

"Hmm, what's the matter, the emperor's brother is unwilling?" the emperor's voice sounded, without the softness just now, and with a hint of indifference.

King Ming was shocked.

"No, the younger brother guesses that it is for the dog...... "I have to say that the current King Ming's desire to survive is still very strong,