Emperor Ming Jing sighed and came back to his senses: "Brother, the thousand-year catastrophe is approaching."
"Although I have been planning for many years, I cannot guarantee everything will go wrong."
"If the plan goes wrong, Xiaojiu might be the only hope for our Great Zhou!"
Before Emperor Ming Jing finished speaking, Situ Wuming finally raised his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is wrong!"
"How about your majesty make a bet with me?"
Emperor Ming Jing said "Oh" and interest appeared on his old face.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "What's the bet?"
Situ Wuming replied, "Let's bet on whether His Majesty the Ninth Prince will do what His Majesty wants."
.....
"Your Majesty!"
"Eunuch Huang is back!"
The shrill voice of the eunuch was heard, and Emperor Ming Jing smiled triumphantly:
"Let him come over!"
Then, he walked towards the outside of the covered bridge rockery, talking as he walked:
"I agree!"
"My son, I understand!!"
"Brother, you are doomed to lose!"
Looking at Emperor Ming Jing with his hands behind his back, he walked out confidently.
Situ Wuming rarely showed a genuine smile and murmured:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"The Ninth Prince and you are the most similar!"
"How could he possibly accept a life arranged by others?"
......
Inside the pavilion
Emperor Ming Jing was wearing a yellow suit, sitting on a stone bench with a majestic figure. He picked up his teacup, glanced at Huang Jin and said:
"Speak!"
Huang Jin bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I will tell His Majesty the Ninth Prince what you have instructed me to do!"
"As you expected, Master, His Highness the Ninth Prince has chosen the Imperial Guards."
As Huang Jin spoke, he naturally took the teacup from Emperor Ming Jing and took a sip, and recounted his experience of sending Xiao Chen out of the palace.
As he spoke, he also attributed all the credit to Emperor Jing of the Ming Dynasty.
What master is wise, master is divine,
This made Emperor Ming Jing, who had originally made a bet with Situ Wuming, laugh even more happily.
"Brother, you lose!"
"I said, my son, I understand!"
Emperor Ming Jing laughed, stood up and changed into his regular clothes, while teasing Situ Wuming.
The old man in the Yin-Yang robes was not angry, and said leisurely: "Your Majesty, this is not the bet between you and Your Majesty."
"His Highness the Ninth Prince has been taken to the outside of Minister Nangong's residence by Madam Lu."
"The bet between you and me is, when you see Miss Nangong kneeling outside the palace gate, what will you do?!"
"Will he rush in and beat up Minister Nangong?"
After hearing Situ Wuming's words, Emperor Ming Jing was stunned and said:
"You mean?"
"The old guy who pretended to be sick?"
Situ Wuming nodded and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, are you still gambling?"
Emperor Ming Jing had no expression on his face. "Bet!"
He turned around and walked towards the Qinzheng Palace: "I said it! My son, I know!"
"He knows the severity of the crime of assaulting a minister!"
.........
on the other hand
In the spacious carriage, Xiao Chen lay on the soft couch and patted his slightly bulging belly.
He burped and said:
"Cool!"
Along the way, he ate and talked, and finally made things clear to Mrs. Lu.
At this moment, Mrs. Lu opened her red lips slightly and stared at Xiao Chen with her eyes. She looked very cute.
She also didn't expect that Xiao Chen had experienced so many things in one day.
Some of them even took action in Qianyuan Hall.
For a moment, Mrs. Lu was stunned. For a moment, Xiao Chen's image overlapped with someone in her mind...
"Aunt Lu, what's wrong with you?"
Pink lustful energy drilled into Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen was happy inside and looked at Mrs. Lu and asked.
Mrs. Lu lowered her head instantly, hiding her misty eyes.
She was holding a longan and peeling it carefully, then handed it to Xiao Chen and said distressedly:
"How do the servants in your house serve you?"
"I don't even know if the master has eaten enough."
"I'll send someone to your house to clean it up later."
Xiao Chen opened his mouth wide, and Mrs. Lu raised her hand, and a sweet feeling rushed to his taste buds.
He just chewed it and then spit the core into Mrs. Lu's hand:
"Oh, Aunt Lu, that's not necessary."
"The servants in my house are quite attentive."
"I have to go to court this morning, and I don't have an appetite."
Madam Lu rolled her eyes at Xiao Chen and said angrily, "Who did you learn this recklessness from?"
"Just hearing you say it makes me shudder."
"Even then, you dare to take action in Qianyuan Palace."
It was said to be a blame, but Xiao Chen heard more heartache.
As she spoke, she clapped her hands, freeing them up, and then she touched Xiao Chen's body: "Kid, are you hurt anywhere?"
"Let me see, don't you want to think about who you are?"
"They actually went with the Imperial City Bureau and the Imperial Guards to capture the rebels."
"What if something goes wrong?"
"Who should I rely on for the rest of my life and your mother's?"
Pink air masses penetrated into Xiao Chen's body, and Xiao Chen felt both pain and joy.
Right now, he is lacking in lustful energy.
Xiao Chen had just broken through the third level of bone forging and was about to make another breakthrough, but he was worried about having no place to obtain the aura of lust.
Mrs. Lu came to the door!
There was no choice but Xiao Chen could only lie on the couch and let Mrs. Lu check the wounds on Xiao Chen's body.
Until she confirmed again and again that Xiao Chen was really not injured.
Mrs. Lu moved her buttocks away from Xiao Chen.
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