I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Long Sun Meng came to Han Shizhi that night.

Han Shizhi talked with him on the night of the candle, and did not mention Ji Jinrong's "dilemma", but only the Zhennan king. Although Chang Meng doesn't like to use his brain, but under the guidance of Wei Guohou, he also sees a clear score: Even if he is loyal like Wei Guohou, he once thought that the king of Zhennan was likely to replace him.

Han Shi mentioned that Chang Meng would appreciate it. The thought of Ji Jinrong asking Han Shizhi to urge him to read, his heart was both moved and ashamed. I was touched by Ji Jinrong's high hopes for himself, but ashamed that he even forced Han Shi to read some military books.

Long Sun Meng looked up and looked at Han Shizhi.

"you--"

"you--"

The two opened their mouths together.

Looking at each other for a moment, Chang Meng and Han Shi both laughed. The little thing disappeared in the blink of an eye during the day. Chang Sun Meng said again: "I used to be a jerk, and I did n’t use my brain for anything. You can rest assured that I wo n’t be guilty again. When His Majesty cleans up the Xiliang, I will take the soldier to the north. Yanbei has been since ancient times. It's all ours! "

Long Sun Meng mentioned the word "Yanbei" and Han Shi's eyes moved. He said, "Not in a hurry, so slowly."

Chang Sun Meng said: "How the picture is yours, I just have to fight-" The word "battle" has not yet been said. Chang Sun Meng reacted again and obediently swallowed the words. Is n’t Han Shizhi the most disappointed that he has no courage?

Han Shizhi was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to think, we think for you. However, the battlefield is constantly changing, and there are always unexpected things that come out behind you to win the battle-even the chance to survive is often At that moment, Your Majesty let you learn the art of war, hoping that you can understand some military strategies, avoid danger, and save yourself and the lives of thousands of Qiqilang people. "

Long Sun Meng listened to Han Shi's eager tone, and his heart warmed. Look at Han Shizhi's smiling face again, his heart can't help but flutter: "I know, I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

At this time it was raining outside. Long Sun Mengxi said: "It's raining, I'll take a rest here at Shiji!"

It was rainy every day to stay, and Han Shizhi was not good enough to catch people, so he nodded and promised. Before he asked someone to arrange a room, Changsun Meng had taken off his robes and taken off his boots and socks. He was rather polite and climbed onto Han Shizhi's bed, saying, "Your bed is just like you , Smells fragrant. "

Han Shizhi's face turned red, and he said angrily, "When will you be more stable?"

Long Sun Meng knew that the literati was thin-skinned and no longer made fun of him. He got into the bed and patted the open space next to him. It looked like a host's home: "It's a good time for you to come up, let's lie down and talk."

Han Shizhi had no choice but to take a rough man like Sun Meng, he had to take off his robe and lie down. The two were too close together, their breathing was clear and audible, and Han Shizhi could even feel the ebb and flow of his grandson's strong chest.

For the first time, Chang Sun Meng and Han Shizhi were so close to each other, only that Han Shizhi's body smelled good and smelled tight, and he couldn't help but sucked his nose and said, "Yes, you are really fragrant."

Han Shi was annoyed: "Go on talking nonsense!"

The grandson snapped his mouth when he leaped.

Han Shizhi said: "Let's go to bed early, the rain must stop tomorrow morning." After closing his eyes, he made it clear that he didn't want to talk to Changsun Meng anymore.

Long Sun Meng opened his eyes and looked at Han Shizhi's close face, only to feel that the long eyelashes were like two small brushes, brushing on his little heart. Look at the beautiful bridge of the nose, the beautiful mouth, the beautiful chin ...

... beautiful collarbone ...

Chang Sun Meng felt weird. He took a few sips of wine just now and his body was a little hot. Looking at Han Shizhi's tired sleep, Chang Sun Meng felt an inexplicable pity.

Han Shizhi worked so hard for Yanbei?

In order to regain Yanbei, Han Shizhi will study the military book while adjusting to the new official position, and solve his doubts! The thought of Yanbei Zhujun sent by the emperor to Turk's hands, Changsun Meng's heart is full of pride-since His Majesty and Han Shizhi are so optimistic about him, he must lead the army to recover Yanbei!

At that time, Your Majesty will be happy, will it be happy, right?

Thinking about it, Chang Sun Meng also had drowsiness. He tangled in Han Shizhi's hands and feet unconsciously, and felt the warm body temperature, and then had to hold people up with an inch.

That's why I fell asleep.

Ji Jinrong and Zhennan King have not slept yet.

The rain ticked outside.

Ji Jinrong doesn't like rainy days. In the rainy days before, his condition always worsened, and with the rain and cold weather, there was endless pain and coma. The taste that the body and head are no longer their own is not good, and Ji Jinrong doesn't want to try it again in this life. Even now that he is in good health, it is not pleasant to hear the rain: "It's raining all day long in the winter."

King Jinnan said, "It's going to snow in a few days."

Ji Jin was stunned and said, "It's snowing ..."

He hasn't touched the snow. He can get sick when it rains, not to mention snow, no one will allow him to go outside. Wei Tingjun didn't know anything when he was a kid, and ran away from other people to hide in the snow, and hid in hiding, and ran in and said, "Sir, it's snowing outside! You can't go out, I quietly brought you a touch "As a result, I drew it in my arms. Wei Tingjun was stunned at the moment, and said with a weeping face, "It's been a while since I came in."

He heard this, and immediately went to Wei Tingjun's father.

When Wei Tingjun came over the next day, his eyes were swollen, and he obviously cried for a long time, and there were still marks on his body. At that time, Wei Tingjun was still young, and he couldn't figure out why he would never be able to touch just the snow that anyone could touch.

Although he was disappointed, he couldn't bear to see Wei Tingjun frown, and only said to Wei Tingjun: "It's cold and cold, what's the touch?"

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He didn't know whether Wei Tingjun believed it or not.

He only remembered that Wei Tingjun had never seen the word "Xue" before him.

Ji Jinrong remembered the past, and King Zhennan also remembered it. It was then that he realized that his Majesty was always living in front of the Ghost Gate—things that were so unusual in others, were fatal under his Majesty.

At that time, an inexplicable fear shrouded in his heart, and he could not wait to suffer for Ji Jinrong instead, and lay in bed instead of Ji Jinrong.

So later he would prefer Ji Jinrong to hate him, and he would force Ji Jinrong to quit his appetite to cultivate himself.

As long as he is in the capital, he will spend the night outside Ji Jinrong's dormitory. One is to prevent someone from bringing greasy food to Ji Jinrong. The other is-the second is afraid-

He was afraid that his uncle would fall asleep and never wake up again.

At least at that moment, he had to accompany his Majesty.

Zhennan Wang reached out and embraced Ji Jinrong into his arms.

Two people were nested in a quilt, but they did not have a little affection-desire. Zhennan Wang said to Ji Jinrong, "Your Majesty, when it snows, we can go and see plum blossoms."

Ji Jinrong said: "Mei doesn't like early snow, but late snow." Although she can't enjoy Mei, Ji Jinrong also knows Mei's habits.

King Jinnan said, "Then wait until the evening snow, Your Majesty, and now we are," he tightened his arms, "Now we can wait for a long time. When the Xiliang thing is over, I will ask a few Chenghai County People come to pick more plum blossom steamed plum blossoms. The people in Chenghai County are the best. The steamed plum blossoms are very good. Just drop a drop into the wine, and the wine will bring the plum fragrance, and the taste is very good. "

Ji Jinrong heard that the nose had smelled plum wine.

He said cheerfully, "OK!"

The two talked for a while before slowly falling asleep.

Waking up the next day, Ji Jinrong said, "That system is under your control?"

Zhennan Wang understood what Ji Jinrong was talking about. He nodded, and let the "Chaos and Thieves Subsystem" release the "Monarchy of the Dead".

Lord of the Dead System: "..."

Thank goodness, he finally sees the sun again!

Ji Jinrong did not give the King of the Dead system the opportunity to complain, and consulted the tasks issued by the King of the Dead system.

As the host of the dying king system, his mission to this world is simple: quietly be a dying king and watch the Daqi Dynasty change!

After the change of dynasties, his mission was completed, and he could retire successfully.

Of course, the main hope is that he "by the way" took Wei Tingjun away.

King Zhennan also looked at his mission requirements.

One check on both sides, in fact, their goals are the same.

——Chang Dynasty.

Ji Jinrong communicated with the system spiritually: "As long as you change the dynasty?"

Zhennan King can control the system and naturally can perceive Ji Jinrong's dialogue with the system. Hearing Ji Jinrong asking that, he shouted, "Your Majesty!"

Ji Jin glorified King Zhennan.

Zhennan King grabbed Ji Jinrong's hand. As long as he thought of bringing himself to the throne, he remembered everything that was a nightmare in the first place-no matter what, he was unwilling to experience such a thing again! Not to mention Ji Jinrong is still there, even if Ji Jinrong is gone, he is unwilling to put on the dragon robe that belongs to Ji Jinrong and sit on the dragon chair that belongs to Ji Jinrong!

King Zhennan tightened his five fingers and held Ji Jinrong's palm firmly.

Ji Jinrong motioned to Zhennan King to be calm and calm, and continued to ask, "As long as the dynasties are changed, no matter who changes it-no matter how?"

The two systems hesitated for a moment. After repeated inquiry and verification, Ji Jinrong finally gave a positive answer: "Yes, as long as you change the dynasty, no matter who changes, and no matter how.

Ji Jinrong said: "That is to say, the main brain wants this world to be worn-out and new, in order to promote the civilization process of this world?"

The two systems communicated for a while, and felt that what Jin Jinrong said was very reasonable. Didn't they be sent here to hope that the world would move forward? If the world gets better and better, the more energy it can provide to the main brain and systems! And according to Ji Jinrong, they felt that their existence suddenly became noble—although their names were awful, but they were created for this great purpose!

The dying king said systematically: "Yes, Lord, we are here for this purpose!"

Ji Jinrong smiled slightly.

He said, "Excellent, we will definitely complete the task."