Chapter 140: Shame
Chapter 140: Shame and Shame
The harem can't bear it, Zhao Haochen didn't care about it, of course, he really accepted that his woman slept with other men, and he took the initiative to match, as long as it was a man, he couldn't bear it, let alone the emperor of a country. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Haochen didn't care about Murong Xun's words, just because you are the emperor, and you are also an emperor who is not in power, then you can only take out your own things to exchange, but if you want to show sincerity and show your pockets, you only have your own woman, and this green hat is definitely worn.
The clouds were light and the wind was light, and he continued to analyze the little emperor: "Your Majesty will have three thousand beauties in the harem in the future, and even how many you want, why lose this splendid mountain and river for a few women, of course, there is your life, which is more important, I believe Your Majesty will weigh it!"
The little emperor lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
Zhao Haochen still continued to analyze him: "As long as he gains his trust, then when Murong Yang eats, he will definitely be as usual, as long as he puts poison in his diet at that time, and at the same time, a few minions who know martial arts, and a few knives are inserted into it, he will definitely be able to kill this fang, so as to wash away His Majesty's humiliation today!"
Hearing this, the little emperor Murong Xun's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Haochen: "If you can't kill this fang, I will castrate you and follow me." ”
Zhao Haochen pouted, his heart was worthy of being a mother and son, the taste was really the same, and they were doing everything possible to get themselves to the palace.
Huanlin Yuan is usually the place where the emperor is close to the ministers. The little emperor Murong Xun came to the gate of the palace, his eyes showed a gloomy and ruthless color, and his face was gloomy and almost out of the water. Listening to the silk and bamboo orchestra coming out of it, the woman laughed coquettishly, like a sharp and piercing buzz screaming in Murong Xun's ears, and there were some ministers in the voice, you must know that this is the emperor's royal place, but I didn't expect it to be regarded as his own palace by the regent.
Anger surged, Murong Xun raised his hand, pointed inside, and was about to get angry, Zhao Haochen, who was following beside him, hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Your Majesty is angry, and you can't bear it for a while, so that you can control the world, and what we have to do is to make Murong Yang believe in Your Majesty, isn't this a great time?"
Taking a deep breath, the little emperor walked into Huanlin Garden, as far as the eye could see, the beauty and wine were complete, the regent sat high in the position that belonged to the little emperor, and the ministers didn't seem to notice the little emperor who walked in.
The little emperor who has been in the deep palace for a long time is naturally very good at acting, otherwise he would not have survived until now, but the smiling face could not ignore this humiliation, Zhao Haochen saw the little emperor standing at the door of the hall embarrassed, without courtiers to greet him, coughed, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has arrived!"
The qi is round, and there is a trace of internal force between the voices, which shocked the officials present to be buzzing, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the confused alcohol was instantly dispelled, so he reluctantly got up to greet Murong Xun.
Zhao Haochen sighed secretly, the emperor can mix like this, I believe that since the founding of Dongyu Kingdom, it has also set a precedent.
"My nephew is here, take a seat quickly, this king is entertaining all the ministers, let the military state put it behind in advance!" Murong Yang, who was lazily half-lying on the seat, did not mean to get up at all, and said lazily, without putting His Majesty the emperor in his eyes at all.
Entertaining ministers, military affairs have to come later, such a lazy sentence almost made the little emperor explode in the hall, but fortunately, thanks to the little emperor's patience for so many years, as if he didn't hear anything, his face was filled with this bright smile.
"Where does the imperial uncle say, where is the nephew's turn to worry about military affairs, everything is up to the imperial uncle!" Murong Xun stood at the bottom, gave Murong Yang the gift of the junior, and said humbly: "Today, my nephew heard that the imperial uncle held a banquet again, and specially came to ask for a glass of wine, the nephew and the imperial uncle have not seen each other for a long time, and there is no chance to get closer to the imperial uncle!"
In front of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, Murong Xun groveled so much, in the eyes of everyone, this was undoubtedly a gesture of favor to Murong Yang, which was equivalent to bowing his head and admitting defeat in this game.
Looking at his well-behaved and sensible nephew, the regent Murong Yang's mood couldn't help but add a little joy, and said secretly: "Could it be that Zhao Haochen is secretly contributing, it seems that I am underestimating him." ”
The regent Murong Yang raised his head to the sky and roared, and said in a loud voice, "My nephew is sensible, give me a seat!"
With a wave of his big hand and a flick of his sleeve, a prince actually gave a seat to the monarch of a country, which was a great shame for Murong Xun.
Zhao Haochen felt depressed, but to his surprise, Murong Xun didn't take it to heart at all, and sat down in the eyes of the ministers, and didn't forget to thank Murong Yang repeatedly: "Thank you, Uncle Huang!"
In a hall, everyone has a smile on their faces, and the cups are staggered, all of them are happy. Looking at the smile on Murong Xun's face, the ministers once again despised His Majesty the Emperor, and those who had a heart also wanted to take the opportunity to publicize it, so that they could climb higher.
During the banquet, the beauties were like clouds, shuttling among them, a maid was waiting beside Murong Xun with a Qianqian jade hand, the snow-white skin of the whole body flashed with a charming luster, and the soft Dan lips were gently touched up and down, between one and one, a few drops of wine went down the stomach, and the immature skin inadvertently touched Murong Xun's body, making him tremble.
The teenage boy was in the prime of his lust, and he had absconded for many days without touching the harem, and how could he not be tempted by such a charming beauty at this time.
Reaching out to hold the beauty into his arms, a pair of palms unconsciously walked on her body with skin like snow, and her gaze was difficult to hide.
Zhao Haochen, who was standing next to him, sighed, how could his lower abdomen not be a ball of lust burning, and forcibly suppressed the impulse from the soul, a quiet sword qi suddenly rushed into Murong Xun's head, wandering in his skull, his whole body was tense, his back was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had walked on the edge of life and death, looked at Zhao Haochen, and there was a trace of ** in his eyes.
"Nephew, the beauty beside you, this king wants it!" Holding the wine glass, Murong Yang smiled at Murong Xun's side, and then he drank the wine in the cup in his hand, but no matter how he looked at it, his smile exuded disdain and naked contempt.
He had already instilled the idea of patience in him, and the little emperor did the same, his eyes glanced at Zhao Haochen unnoticed, and the threat was overflowing, Zhao Haochen raised his head and treated it as if he didn't see it.