I Really Am a Slag Shou!

The farce on the court continued until the time of retreating from the DPRK, and the ministers were still unable to argue about the outcome. Until they left, Chi Zhao did not know what they were going to do with Pang Zhuo.

As an emperor who has not yet been in power, all that Chi Zhao has to do every day is to look up at the front, read a book at the bottom, take a nap at noon, and continue to abuse the word practice in the afternoon and evening.

Holding the brush in his hand, Chi Zhao felt that if he continued to practice this way, he would definitely become a great calligrapher.

Except that on the first day, Shen Wumian came to stare at him to practice calligraphy. In the following days, he never came again. The meeting between the two ended in the morning. The two went up and down together, Shen Wumian arranged some homework for Chi Zhao, regardless of whether he had any doubts, only looked at his own, and then left.

Today, too, the little emperor has the habit of taking a nap. He wakes up, Chi Zhao slowly sits up, and then embraces the palace **** to the study.

The same life has been repeated for several days. Chi Zhao was boring with the words of Omiya's red tears, and the content he copied over and over was the same. He continued to practice until it was dark and did not stop.

At night, people are always more vulnerable than during the day.

Chi Zhao was no exception. At this time, in addition to him in the study, there were two women in charge of the palace, two eunuchs serving the eunuch, and the tears of a supervisor.

Incomparably strange surroundings, extremely strangers, this prisoner's ordinary life made Chi Zhao feel very uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it because it was his task and his job.

Chi Zhao knew that he shouldn't complain, everyone should work, and the promised things should be done well. In addition, it is common sense to use labor in exchange for what you want. Therefore, it doesn't matter if you are bitter or tired, anyway, he is now picking up the white life. Every day he lives, he should be grateful to Dade.

but……

Chi Zhao lowered her eyes, and she was still uncomfortable, always feeling sour.

While dipping in the ink, Chi Zhao rubbed his eyes with his left hand calmly, still feeling in his heart.

It seems that he is really naughty and cannot bear such a bit of suffering.

Listening to Chi Zhao's self-consolation in his heart, the system silently shrunk himself into a ball.

Humans seem to like to deceive themselves. In this regard, the main system once told it that this is because human bodies and brains are too small and they ca n’t afford too many things. When they ca n’t, they just You will lie to yourself, tell yourself that it is not a big deal, lie to deceive, believe, and the crisis caused by overload will be lifted.

Chi Zhao is now deceiving himself. He is not incapable of suffering. Physical torture has never brought him down. He is a very determined person, so the system will pick him out and make him his own host.

The reason why he can't stand it now, is that no one hurts him, he lost his lover again, and returned to the lonely state again.

The filtered feelings were returned to Chi Zhao. After so many days, the feelings should have all returned. The three kinds of feelings are mixed together. It is reasonable to say that Chi Zhao ’s behavior in these days will not be too normal. The aunt would be moody for a few days, not to mention that Chi Zhao would suddenly have to bear three people with different emotions.

However, Chi Zhao has always behaved normally, as if nothing happened. At first, the system really thought that he was so powerful and could handle all his feelings well. Later, after careful observation, the system found that Chi Zhao In fact, I have been suppressing myself.

He didn't say that he didn't want to worry about the system, and didn't want the system to become his bitter trash can, and he didn't want to worry about the system that would have eaten bran with him.

Woo--

If the system had eyes, now the eyes must have become the poached egg special effect only in the cartoon.

The host is so good, it's really good, except that it can't always complete the task, there are almost no other disadvantages!

...

Chi Zhao's emotional fluctuations will be detected by the system. If the system emotional fluctuations are too severe, Chi Zhao can also detect that in order not to let Chi Zhao find that the code he has touched is trembling, the system quickly returns to Chi Zhao's Deep in my mind, while crying and biting my own data line, I clicked on "Father" in the song library, and by the way turned into a single loop mode.

Main system still connected to system data: "..."

It feels like the status will be unstable.

I was thinking of something else, and it would be reflected when I was writing. When I stopped writing, Chi Zhao found that he had written a line that Shen Wumian did not have in the book. There was a moment of silence. Let's throw it into the waste paper pile aside.

After another half an hour, finally, Red Tears came over to remind him that it was time to rest. Chi Zhao laid down her pen, rubbed her stiff legs, and returned to her own palace.

As soon as he left here, less than ten minutes later, the piece of waste paper he threw away appeared in front of Shen Wumian's book case.

Every written word will be checked by a special eunuch, and if there is no abnormality, it will be burned. This one is not the content of the book at a glance. The **** is naturally very vigilant and does not need to forward it to others. Sent it over.

Looking at the simple six words on the paper, Shen Wumian never said anything, but his expression on his face became more restrained, which made people more and more unintelligible.

——People's affairs are scarce.

Different worlds have different cultural developments. Shen Wumian didn't know that this was a word written by an ancient writer, and thought that it was written by Chen Yong himself.

The meaning of this sentence is easy to understand, but it is a casual expression. Life is a world of impermanence, some things are complete, and some things are full of regrets. Almost every literati Mok will feel such a similar sentence when he is old. But those literati Mo Ke could not say such a level sentence, and Chen Ye was not an elderly person.

Chen Xun is only fourteen years old. His life has not yet begun. How could he have such a thought?

Does he feel sorry?

Shen Wumian's heart is deep, and he will ponder for a long time when he sees something wrong, let alone a note so obvious. When the **** sent a note, Shen Wumian had not yet left the palace, and he was still reviewing the memorials in the Qinzheng Hall. He is in the side hall of Qinzheng Hall, and the main hall is only used by the emperor. Even if he is the regent, he can't break the rules.

After a moment of contemplation, Shen Wumian decided to stay a little longer. After Chen Yan fell asleep, let Red Tears come over and talk about whether Chen Yan had anything strange in the past two days.

After the words passed, Shen Wumian thought that he could see people when he waited for the last hour, but after two and a half hours, the red tears came to meet him at night.

As soon as she walked in, Red Tears immediately knelt down on the ground. "Slave has seen Wang Ye."

Shen Wumian twisted his eyebrows to look at him, his eyes exuded a cold breath, "how come so late."

In the last life, he was kind to his subordinates, but in the end, he was betrayed by the dead men he trusted most. The Shen family had nineteen dead men. Shen Shiliu was one of them. Before she came to the palace, she was named Shen Asi, one of the only women in the dead.

The deceased was not completely loyal to him, and Shen Wumian remembered this thoroughly.

Red Tears didn't know how Wang Ye suddenly became so cloudy. She could only answer cautiously: "The king ordered his slave to fall asleep and wait for His Majesty to come back. He just fell asleep the next moment, and the slave then dare to come.

Only a moment ago, she fell asleep, Shen Wumian's brows were even more frowning, now it is a child's moment, two hours later than Chen Yi's usual time to fall asleep.

"Why did he sleep so late today."

How could Red Tears know that she was not a maggot in Chen's stomach, but as a subordinate, when the master asked questions, she could never answer without knowing, otherwise she would be negligent. As a dying man in the palace, dereliction of duty is tantamount to damn.

Red Tears thought for a moment, and replied, "Your Majesty has been turning around for a long time, as if there is something in mind. His slave wants to explore, but His Majesty is silent."

Shen Wumian stared at Red Tears for nearly a minute. His look seemed quite calm, but everyone familiar with Shen Wumian knew that he was measuring the use value of the other party. If he concluded that there was no value, he would not Do not hesitate to execute each other. What about the hard-working cultivator of the cronies, he also won't be half-hearted.

Red Tears had a stiff spine. If Shen Wumian opened her mouth and let her die, even if she didn't want to die at all, she would immediately kill herself. Fortunately, after a long period of silence, Shen Wumian felt that she was still useful and did not kill her.

He said lightly, "Get up."

Red tears, like amnesty, quickly stood up, Shen Wumian laid down his hand, walked out from behind the book case, and then walked to Chen Kui's bedroom.

Red tears followed him, and at the door, Shen Wumian raised his hand slightly. Everyone behind him stopped at once. He didn't dare to send out a little bit of movement. He watched his nose, his nose, his heart, and kept outside the hall so quietly.

In the golden bed mantle, Chi Zhao finally managed to get rid of insomnia, but as soon as he fell asleep, he fell into a dream. When the first two worlds alternated, he didn't experience the feeling of mingling with sadness. Now that he realized it, he knew that the system was really good for him at that time.

He understands the painstaking efforts of the system, so he tries to mediate himself so that people in this world do n’t see that he is in a bad mood. However, he is an emperor, and everyone is watching him, and he is not a film emperor. How can it be Conceal everyone.

At the same time, during the day, the depression was severe. At night, those feelings were the same as those of back bite, and they found him in the dream and made him uncomfortable.

In the dream, Chi Zhao was standing in the middle of a white sky. Opposite him was Qi Yuzhen, who was in his thirties. He was looking at himself with a smile, and saw that he was stunned. He also stretched out a hand, gentle Said to him, "Come here."

Silent for a second, Deng Dengdeng, Chi Zhao ran directly into the arms of the other side, he hugged the other side tightly, tears could no longer hold back, just like a flood, the tears ran down in fear.

In the dream, he cried fiercely, but in fact, Chi Zhao's face was still dry, and no tears shed, but he kept frowning tightly, his expression looked sad and aggrieved, and he didn't say anything The truthful complaints and pampering are as if he met his biggest backer in his dream and wanted to express all his unhappiness and sadness.

Shen Wumian stood beside Chi Zhao's bed and looked at him expressionlessly. There was no wave in his expression, but in his heart he was frowning. The reason is without him. Chi Zhao's expression looks really aggrieved, as if he has been trampled on by others. Shen Wumian has to reflect on it. Is he doing too much?

But after practicing for a few days, this is just the beginning.

Shen Wumian slightly folded his hands, turned to want to leave, but saw Chi Zhao's lips trembled a few times, as if talking, Shen Wumian paused, sat beside him, slowly leaned down, and put his ears in the pool Photo above.

Chi Zhao couldn't say clearly, and the volume was very low. After listening for a long time, Shen Wumian could tell what he was talking about.

"Coax me again ..."

The crying Jiao Jiao was like a needle, stabbed in Shen Wumian's heart fiercely, making him have to change his face. At this time, Chen Ye didn't know who was the one who saved him, and he had only himself in his eyes. A person, so, this "you" is naturally a person who has ignored him for a long time.

In the last life, even before Chen Xun did not betray himself, he never touched a finger of Chen Xun. The courtesy and courtesy of the monarch and his officials had always been very good, and then later, he heard that he and Shen Shiliu met each other. The sound, his feelings for Chen Ye, was only extremely disgusting.

But now, he has broken the principle that he hasn't broken for two generations. The cool fingers couldn't help but stick to Chen Yan's face with a fine plush. The soft touch made him sting for a moment, but immediately He moved his fingers uncontrollably, and gently rubbed the outline of his face.

Chen Ye in the dream also seemed to feel this short but gentle treatment, and the hot tears flowed out instantly, dripping down the skin to Shen Wumian's hand.

The wet touch suddenly made Shen Wumian go back to the gods. With an electric shock, he stood up stupidly, his face full of anger, and his eyes looking at Chen Yan were extremely ugly.

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