Emperor Xuanyuan was flattered and said: "I'm going to ask you to do it without you paying."
"That's good."
Some people may wonder whether it is too trivial to fall in love with someone like this, not to mention that the other person is a man, but Emperor Xuanyuan didn't find it awkward at all. Sometimes when fate comes, even if he takes just one look, he will fall in love.
To this day, he still remembers the expression on Yan Hui's face.
Because there is no difference from now.
"It was that time that I realized that you are different from others. Maybe I am also different from others, otherwise why would I have a soft spot for you." The emperor laughed at himself and unknowingly tightened his arms a little.
Once these words are spoken, the consequences will be extremely tragic.
With Yan Hui's temperament, even if he is not allowed to leave, he will still leave neatly.
Therefore, the emperor took the risk.
The emperor chuckled, trying hard to suppress the heat waves surging in his body, and said sadly: "I joked with you that day that if you can't find a good place to stay, a hundred years later, I can help you stay next to my mausoleum.
Leave a piece of land. This is not a joke... What I said at that time was the truth."
Living in the same room, dying in the same grave.
He knew that Yan Hui had offended many people in the court because of him. It would be okay if Yan Hui died before him, but he was afraid that Yan Hui would die behind him. When the time came, there would be no batches for him, and those bastards would destroy Yan Hui.
What should I do if he is ashes? If Yan Hui is placed in the imperial mausoleum, no matter how bold he is, no one would dare to touch the imperial mausoleum.
The emperor smiled foolishly: "For all these years, I don't believe you don't know anything about my thoughts."
"I understand."
"If you understood, why would we have gotten to where we are today?"
The emperor couldn't help but feel weak. He had used too much strength to prevent the medicine from taking effect. Now he couldn't bear it anymore. His body was paralyzing uncontrollably. Yan Hui quickly pressed the emperor's back with his quick eyes and suddenly found that his entire back was covered with blood.
Soaked in sweat.
"emperor……"
"Don't worry about me. This is not the first time I've drank such messy stuff. I already know what to do." The emperor got the strength from nowhere and pushed Yan Hui against the door panel.
And he himself staggered towards the inner hall. He had to go back to the palace, otherwise wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the world if he was seen in this embarrassed state?
"By the way, you said you wanted to retire and return to your hometown...I agreed." Halfway through, the emperor murmured, holding on to the red painted pillars in the palace.
The next moment, the emperor was hugged by the people behind him: "I will take the emperor back."
"Yan Hui...Yan Hui, what are you doing?" The emperor was frightened. He looked into the dark eyes above his head and felt a chill in his heart.
"Your Majesty, do you want to call all the guards outside to take a look?"
"Yan Hui...Yan Hui, listen to me..."
"Ah...Yan Hui..."
…
Ge Zida listened with open ears outside, but he didn't expect that there was no sound inside. This was very illogical. Logically speaking, the emperor should have been kicked out at this time.
The other guards were also surprised.
The eunuch responsible for carrying out the stick duties brought the stick from the Ministry of Internal Affairs all the way over. Each of the two eunuchs held a thick bamboo stick with a layer of yellow satin tied on top.
If you are beating a minister, the yellow satin is not necessary.
The one who is being beaten now is the prince. To show his identity, he must be wrapped in yellow satin.
Yan Buhuan, Xuanyuan Ci, and Yan Que stood on the same line respectively. Emperor Xuanyuan was flattered and said: "I'm asking, and you don't have to pay for it."
"That's good."
Some people may wonder whether it is too trivial to fall in love with someone like this, not to mention that the other person is a man, but Emperor Xuanyuan didn't find it awkward at all. Sometimes when fate comes, even if he takes just one look, he will fall in love.
To this day, he still remembers the expression on Yan Hui's face.
Because there is no difference from now.
"It was that time that I realized that you are different from others. Maybe I am also different from others, otherwise why would I have a soft spot for you." The emperor laughed at himself and unknowingly tightened his arms a little.
Once these words are spoken, the consequences will be extremely tragic.
With Yan Hui's temperament, even if he is not allowed to leave, he will still leave neatly.
Therefore, the emperor took the risk.
The emperor chuckled, trying hard to suppress the heat waves surging in his body, and said sadly: "I joked with you that day that if you can't find a good place to stay, a hundred years later, I can help you stay next to my mausoleum.
Leave a piece of land. This is not a joke... What I said at that time was the truth."
Living in the same room, dying in the same grave.
He knew that Yan Hui had offended many people in the court because of him. It would be okay if Yan Hui died before him, but he was afraid that Yan Hui would die behind him. When the time came, there would be no batches for him, and those bastards would destroy Yan Hui.
What should I do if he is ashes? If Yan Hui is placed in the imperial mausoleum, no matter how bold he is, no one would dare to touch the imperial mausoleum.
The emperor smiled foolishly: "For all these years, I don't believe you don't know anything about my thoughts."
"I understand."
"If you understood, why would we have gotten to where we are today?"
The emperor couldn't help but feel weak. He had used too much strength to prevent the medicine from taking effect. Now he couldn't bear it anymore. His body was paralyzing uncontrollably. Yan Hui quickly pressed the emperor's back with his quick eyes and suddenly found that his entire back was covered with blood.
Soaked in sweat.
"emperor……"
"Don't worry about me. This is not the first time I've drank such messy stuff. I already know what to do." The emperor got the strength from nowhere and pushed Yan Hui against the door panel.
And he himself staggered towards the inner hall. He had to go back to the palace, otherwise wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the world if he was seen in this embarrassed state?
"By the way, you said you wanted to retire and return to your hometown...I agreed." Halfway through, the emperor murmured, holding on to the red painted pillars in the palace.
The next moment, the emperor was hugged by the people behind him: "I will take the emperor back."
"Yan Hui...Yan Hui, what are you doing?" The emperor was frightened. He looked into the dark eyes above his head and felt a chill in his heart.
"Your Majesty, do you want to call all the guards outside to take a look?"
"Yan Hui...Yan Hui, listen to me..."
"Ah...Yan Hui..."
…
Ge Zida listened with open ears outside, but he didn't expect that there was no sound inside. This was very illogical. Logically speaking, the emperor should have been kicked out at this time.
The other guards were also surprised.
The eunuch responsible for carrying out the stick duties brought the stick from the Ministry of Internal Affairs all the way over. Each of the two eunuchs held a thick bamboo stick with a layer of yellow satin tied on top.
If you are beating a minister, the yellow satin is not necessary.
The one who is being beaten now is the prince. To show his identity, he must be wrapped in yellow satin.
Yan Buhuan, Xuanyuan Ci, and Yan Que stood on the same line.
