Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

Liao Shijun lived in Luojing for a few days, and Sima Jiao allowed him to enter the palace every day, and he could also eat with Liao Tingyan in the palace. After a few days, Liao Shijun felt that Sima Jiao was different from the Sima Jiao he had thought of before. He had been to Luojing before, and he had also seen Sima Jiao at the meeting, but he still bowed his head from a distance. I haven't seen Sima Jiao's face clearly, nor have I personally experienced his personality.

In the past few days, he discovered that the ruthless and murderous tyrant at the center of the rumors really loved and tolerated his daughter a thousand times. When Liao Shijun was stunned, he even wondered if his daughter had taken some Ecstasy to his majesty.

The daughter used to eat, but Mr. Liao didn’t pay attention at first. Then one day he attended a banquet and found that the national treasure cup that the foreign envoy paid tribute at the banquet turned around and went to his daughter. She used it to hold milk and accidentally fell on the ground. He didn't want to bend over to pick it up, he didn't even look at the surrounding decorations, and then he was shocked to realize that almost all the decorations in the temple were heavy treasures. If you set a fire here, you could burn half of the entire inner library. baby.

Shouldn't these treasures be hidden in the treasury, why are they directly displayed for the daughter to use? !

Liao Shijun looked at her daughter's beautiful and even fairer face even though she had gained a little weight. He felt that Sima Jiao might have a bad brain. This was exactly the same as the rumors.

Seeing that my father showed that subtle melancholy expression to himself again, Liao Tingyan had to put down the silver chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said to him: "Don't worry, dad, I'm not fat yet, waiting for the hot weather next year. , I can definitely get thinner back." Her father seemed to sigh every time she saw her these days. She understood that anyone whose beautiful daughter was raised from a little cabbage to a big white radish after she was married would not be happy.

However, in fact, if you think about it in another way, it’s not bad to be fat. At least if Sima Jiao loses her country in the future, and she becomes a fat man who can’t see her face, she won’t be called a confession, those old men. Nor would he shake his head and sigh that Sima Jiao missed his country because of his beauty, but he would face up to the fact that most of the reason for his country's death was due to the death of Sima Jiao.

It's not a question of being fat or not! Seeing his daughter's unconscious appearance, Liao Shijun sighed and said earnestly, "Stop the wild goose, father will be back down the river soon, remember, he is not mad when he is rich, and he is not hurt at all. What’s the most important thing is to live well..."

My father almost didn’t write in his eyes, “A relationship with the emperor doesn’t end well, daughter, you have to be insulted and take care.” Liao Tingyan laughed. She chose to come to Sima Jiao just to keep herself and this father alive. But I never thought about having a love affair with Sima Jiao. Whether someone like Sima Jiao can love someone is not certain, and it is not necessarily because of love to treat her so well.

Anyway, she didn't want to think about this kind of problem too much, she just wanted to live well in this world, and it would be best if she could always be as worry-free as she is now, with a fat house covered by a big boss. May I ask who doesn't want such a life?

Shijun Liao continued to babble: "Also, no one in Luo Jing can take care of you, you need to be smarter and more mindful..."

Liao Tingyan: "Father, there is no shortage of smart people in the palace. Everyone has a lot of hearts and minds. This is great for me." After all, Sima Jiao admits that he likes this kind of innocent, naive and cute silly girl. what. If you are stupid enough to be loved by Sima Jiao, Liao Tingyan understands why Sima Jiao has kept the original heroine by his side for so long.

Wait a second, doesn't this confirm the tragic fact that she actually has an IQ similar to the original heroine? And her treatment is several grades higher than the original heroine, does it mean that her IQ is also several grades lower than the original heroine? !

...... This blind tyrant, let his country fall.

Before long, Liao Shijun returned to Hexia, and Liao Tingyan specially sent him off. Wearing a cloak in the cold wind, watching the carriage and horses go far away, Liao Tingyan exhaled and rubbed his hands.

Sima Jiao next to her took her hand. His hand was not much warmer than this winter's ice and snow. Liao Tingyan shuddered, but instead of letting go, he naturally held his hand backhand, "Your Majesty, let's go back. "

Sima Jiao stared at her expression, "If you are unwilling, I will order your father to come to Luojing as an official. What kind of official position do you want him to do?"

Liao Tingyan shook his head, "No, Dad has spent most of his life under the river. Almost all his hard work has been there. He is not used to where he moves, so let him live under the river."

Sima Jiao said: "You don't have any close relatives, otherwise you will let them come to Luojing as officials."

When it comes, the faint king must have it, and the beauties must be promoted to her family together. The so-called so-called one person who can be ascended to heaven, nepotism has been a must in the ancient court since ancient times.

Liao Tingyan curled his lips and didn't take it seriously. "Forget it, although it's a relative, but because of my mother's affairs, my family didn't have much contact with my family, and there were no close relatives."

Sima Jiao was useless, and felt that the imperial concubine around him was like a tortoise, making people feel like a turtle.

"Then do you want anything else?" Sima Jiao stared at her.

Liao Tingyan: "..." Sima Jiao's character of hatred and desire for death and love for life is really shown to the fullest at every moment. If she doesn't give her something every day, she feels uncomfortable and makes her now. I almost see money as dung, and even when I see a large piece of gold in front of my eyes, I will dislike being too dazzling. What a luxurious experience this is.

Finding that Liao Tingyan didn't like those treasures before, Sima Jiao thought about other things.

One day, Sima Jiao came to ask with great interest, "How about building a rooftop for you?"

Liao Tingyan: "... Rooftop?" What kind of roof? If I can't think of it, I jumped down to commit suicide. Is it the kind of roof that can fall into a puddle of mud?

Sima Jiao smiled and said: "A one-hundred-foot high platform is built in the middle of the palace, on which you can see the scenery of the capital. How, don't you like the scenery?"

Liao Tingyan: The story is so familiar that the grass is going to die. It seems that you are really going to change Daji, this is not possible!

"Don't hide your majesty." Liao Tingyan stroked her chest and looked serious and nonsense: "Actually, the concubine feels dizzy, weak in limbs, nausea and vomiting when she gets to a high place, and the higher she goes, the more breathless. This problem, A healer in Hexia said it was'fear of heights', so the concubine on the rooftop might not be blessed."

When Sima Jiao heard her words, he felt boring and waved his hand: "Forget it, if you can't enjoy the scenery with me, it will be useless if the station was built that day."

He turned his head back to the front hall and saw a flattering **** greeted him. Without thinking, he pointed to him and said, "Drag him out and kill him."

When the **** heard the words, his smile turned into fear, "Your Majesty! Why is your Majesty--" His mouth was immediately covered, and he could no longer make a sound.

Sima Jiao sat in front of the case, flipping through the documents submitted by the ministers. He doesn't mind if someone urges himself to do something with careful thinking, if he happens to want to do it, then do it, but if he doesn't want to do it anymore, then the person who made the suggestion will have to die.

The corpse hanging in front of the Taiji Hall was replaced with a new one.

At that time, the young Emperor Sima Jiao wanted to hang the corpse and the peeled skins in front of the Tai Chi Hall. The courtiers drew criticism. The ministers fervently rebuked the new Emperor for his youth and tyranny. As a result, the Tai Chi Hall was hung up that day. A row of new corpses, dripping with blood, dyed the jade steps red. Later, whenever there is opposition, there will be more corpses.

When the courtiers came to attend the court meeting, from the other end of Tai Chi Square, you could see the corpse with the rags on the pole swaying in the wind. When you walked to the temple, you could smell the strong **** smell. The ministers were all silent. , I was afraid, when I walked into the hall, I saw that Majesty who was sitting on the top with a childish face but did not hide his gloom, no longer dared to despise him because of his age.

Now that the young emperor has grown up, the ministers have become accustomed to the **** smell and the corpses hung up high outside the Tai Chi Hall from time to time.

"I didn't see your majesty murder and hang his body some time ago, and he said that he turned his head back, but now it seems that his inferiority has not changed."

"No, there were people who said that your majesty won a noble concubine, and your xinxing will change accordingly. I said it a long time ago, but how can a mere woman influence your majesty’s xinxing, now it is not true."

"Don't say anything, you want to hang on it too!"

The speaking officials looked at each other, they all saw fear in the other's eyes, and immediately closed their mouths.

However, she said that Shijun Liao was summoned to Luo Jing for no reason. He did nothing but stayed with his daughter for a few days. Then he took his majesty's big car reward back to Hexia. Because of these rewards, when Shijun Liao went back The speed is a bit slow.

Hexia is in the territory of Gengzhou. From Luojing back to the river, there is an official road bordering Yaozhou, and this Yaozhou is the fief of the Qin Dynasty. When Liao Shijun and his entourage turned to this official road, they happened to encounter a group of cavalry with a solemn look. These people had the family crest of the King of Qin on their armor. Seeing that they were coming in a hurry, Liao Shijun voluntarily gave up his official position to avoid bumping into people in a hurry.

But when they stepped aside, the team stopped near them instead. The warrior headed by him was a black-faced man. He squeezed forward, with a bad tone. He pointed to their carriage and asked, "Who is inside?"

The waiter who drove the horse said: "It's my master, my master is Liao Shijun under Hexia, Fang returned from Luojing."

Liao Shijun sat in the car, opened the curtain completely, frowned and looked at the leading cavalry. "What advice do you have?"

Hearing his identity, the black-faced man reduced his expression on his face and dismissed his horse to salute, "I don't know that it is Shijun Liao, really rude! The subordinate is Qin Yong, a member of the Qin Nan Palace, and he was ordered to hunt down a... The thief, because of the situation urgently offended Shijun Liao, please forgive him!"

After the two sides passed by, Liao Shijun frowned unconsciously looking at the back of the team. What kind of thief would it be the turn of King Qin Nan's private soldiers to hunt down? What's more, the general Qin Yong, who is said to be a useful subordinate next to King Qin Nan, came to catch a thief. Isn't it too overkill?

The horse and carriage went further, and met a donkey cart parked on the side of the road. The car was piled high with several bundles of fur and some windshield sludge. The young man drinks water and rests beside.

Liao Shijun was looking out, and when he saw this man, he felt a little familiar. The servant who was in the car happened to know this young man and hurriedly explained to Liao Shijun: "Last year, the girl met the bandit on the mountain road. It was this Chen Langjun. Only by saving one can we escape."

With that said, Liao Shijun remembered. Asking people to stop the car, he beckoned to the young man who looked at him in doubt, "Chen Langjun."

It turned out that the young man who carried a donkey cart was Chen Yun.

——That is, the original male lead.

Chen Yun walked over, standing tall, even if he saw a big person, he would not be humble or overbearing, and he said, "I wonder why the envoy Liao called me?"

Liao Shijun rarely smiled, "So you recognize me."

Chen Yun's tone was sincere: "People under the river, who doesn't know Mr. Liao."

Liao Shijun saw that he had a normal attitude towards him, without any flattery, and his expression was even more generous, and he couldn't help but admire him. He reminded him: "Seeing that you are heading towards Yaozhou, I just met a group of cavalry. It is said that a vicious thief is being arrested. You are driving alone, but be careful."

Chen Yun showed gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you for your reminder, I must be careful!"

After he said this, he seemed to hesitate again, and asked: "It is said that the envoy went to Luojing some time ago, but now he has just returned from Luojing?"

...

Liao Shijun's convoy set off again, and Chen Yun stood there looking at the smoke and dust of the team going away, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, a head suddenly appeared out of the straw in the donkey cart behind him, and a pretty girl snorted: "What are you obsessed with after everyone is gone, that is your sweetheart's father?"