The next day, Zhao Gao woke up from his sleep. He thought that he would feel sticky and uncomfortable after sweating so much, but now his whole body felt refreshed and he didn't feel any discomfort at all. However, the aching and tiredness that penetrated into my bones not only did not subside at all, but it was even worse when I woke up after falling asleep.
He wanted to struggle to move and change his position, but found a pair of hands around his waist and someone behind him.
"woke up?"
The deep voice sounded by itself, and the touch of fine sand dripping from his fingertips floated into his ears, making Zhao Gao hold his breath for no reason.
"Why don't you talk?" Zhao Zheng hugged him tighter, and gently traced his narrow waist with his hands, especially lingering on the lines of his waist and the muscle texture of his lower abdomen. asked hoarsely again.
Zhao Gao couldn't stand being teased by his hands, so he moved impatiently, and finally his Adam's apple shook slightly, and he made a "hmm" sound in response.
"Xiao Gao, I'm very happy." Zhao Zheng hugged him and rubbed restlessly on his back. His tone was lighter and more satisfying than ever before.
Zhao Gao softly said "Hmm" again, but in the middle of "Hmm", he was aroused by something strange coming from his earlobe, causing his breath to become unsteady, and the end of the sound also trembled.
It was Zhao Zheng who took his earlobe in his mouth and sucked it gently, and finally bit it as a prank.
"Is your Majesty born in the year of Dog?" Zhao Gao calmed down and asked, dumbfounded.
Zhao Zheng said in a sullen voice: "The teacher has been silent, so the students have no choice but to come up with this solution."
He didn't realize it when he was in a state of infatuation yesterday, but now his mind was clear. When he heard him calling "teacher" against his ear, Zhao Gao couldn't help but feel soft all over, and even felt a little dry in his mouth.
After gathering himself for a long time, he said calmly: "I think the king's words are nice, but I just want to get the king to say a few more words."
Zhao Zheng was stunned and then laughed. He paused and regained his composure, feigning anger and said: "It seems that the teacher has been coveting me for a long time. What crime should he be guilty of?"
"Everyone has been compensated to the king, so why does the king still want me?" Zhao Gao asked him with a half-smile.
At this moment, a bell rang outside.
The two were very close, and Zhao Gao could clearly detect the subtle changes in Zhao Zheng's mood, so he asked kindly: "Is it time to go to court?"
Zhao Zheng didn't move, and just said "hmm" reluctantly.
His reaction made Zhao Gao laugh for a while. He endured the soreness and numbness in his body and the pain in his lower body, turned around and gently advised, "Go ahead."
Zhao Zheng saw that his face was a little pale, his face darkened, and he immediately said in a commanding tone: "Don't move around, I'll just go."
After a moment, he felt uneasy and then said: "Although I gave you medicine yesterday, I'm afraid you won't be better for a while, and you will be very uncomfortable these two days. But I have made arrangements, and you will stay here for these two days." , I guarantee that no one will say anything wrong about you."
Zhao Gao glanced at him, and the meaning was self-evident: It's not all your fault.
It was a joke. He didn't want Zhao Zheng to feel guilty when he saw his pale face. After getting dressed, he quickly corrected his attitude and apologized: "I lost control yesterday. It's my fault."
It's okay not to mention it. When Zhao Gao mentioned it, he remembered the torment he put on him yesterday, and his teeth itched with hatred. He unconsciously raised his tone and repeated the two words in his words: "Some?"
While talking, Zhao Zheng had already put on his middle coat, bent down and looked at him apologetically and seriously, saying: "If you want, next time I will let you..."
Zhao Gao raised his head and looked at him blankly, feeling both surprised and moved. I never thought that he would care so much about what he just said casually.
When he thought that he would be with him from now on, Zhao Zheng's eyes softened unconsciously. He knelt in front of the couch, held his head with both hands, pressed a kiss at the corner of his eye, and solemnly explained: "I don't think of you as a woman. Since we want to be together, I should be prepared for this."
Yesterday, Zhao Gao willingly put aside all his reservations, allowing him to toss for so long without even a word of complaint. He watched it silently and kept it in his heart. If he didn't even have this awareness in his heart, he really wasn't worthy of Zhao Gao treating him so unreservedly.
The warm and slightly moist feeling quickly disappeared from the corners of Zhao Gao's eyes. The wind brought by Zhao Zheng when he got up blew at the same place, giving him a refreshing coolness. Zhao Gao was moved in his heart and said in a hoarse voice: "I am very happy to have your Majesty say this. As for the other ministers..."
As he said that, when he saw Zhao Zheng put on his robe, he immediately thought of something. His face changed, his mouth twitched, and he suddenly asked quietly: "Your Majesty, you don't wear armor on weekdays?"
Zhao Zheng was wearing clothes, and he didn't react for a moment, so he casually said "Yes". When he came back to his senses, it was too late to regret it.
The warm atmosphere between the two of them just now was gone. After Zhao Gao gave him a look of "you can do it yourself", the old god looked at him and stopped talking.
"Zhou Wu came to report yesterday before the meeting at the 囧 court, saying that he found an assassin sneaking into the palace without alerting the enemy. Let me show you. I asked him to stand still, and then..." The reality of the situation came out, and finally it came to that result. Of course, blocking for Zhao Gao was really sincere.
In the spirit of leniency for confession and severity for resistance, Zhao Zheng did not dare to hide anything.
When Zhao Zheng was talking, Zhao Neishi remembered that the little ledger in his heart made a "rustling" sound. After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he still looked at him with clear eyes, meaning: Is this the end?
"Auntie's words the day before yesterday made me a little panicked, so..." Rather than letting Zhao Gao get along with other women first, it's better to take advantage of him quickly. "But... if you want to get a serious wife in the future, I... can help you choose." Zhao Zheng finally added reluctantly.
"Your Majesty, won't you be jealous?" Zhao Gao asked deliberately when he saw the jealousy in Zhao Zheng's eyes.
Zhao Zheng was heartbroken and said solemnly: "I also have a family, so I can't be too selfish and keep you captive."
After hearing this, Zhao Gao said "hmm" without a hint of saltiness, leaving Zhao Zheng confused. Did he mean that he would marry in the future or...
However, Mr. Zhao Neishi planned to temporarily expose this issue and draw a new key point for Zhao Zheng to understand by himself: "Prepare the six rites, and the matchmaker will... marry."
The word "marry" is always a bit difficult to say when it comes to a man like me. However, Zhao Neishi, an old man who has always been flexible and flexible, finally gritted his teeth and said it vaguely, and thought to himself: It is not certain who will marry whom, and the worst is to suffer some losses at this time.
Sure enough, Zhao Zheng lived up to his expectations and understood this clearly, and quickly explained: "Then Yan is willing to accept the offer, right?"
"I remember that the king said that it was sent by me." Zhao Gao obviously didn't agree.
"But the student won one game, but you, teacher, only tied three games. Should it be counted as the student's? Besides, the student has been raising me for nearly a year." When it comes to getting a wife, Zhao Zheng also shows that he will pay for everything. posture.
The veins on Zhao Neishi's forehead jumped, and he regretted it. Unfortunately, he was really in the wrong on this point, so he could only nod and reluctantly let him go.
"Asking for his name, I asked him when I was a kid, right?" Zhao Zheng asked him with a smile.
If they were really married, they would have nothing to do if they only had the same surname and not get married, let alone not only the same surname, but also the same sex... Since it was already shocking to the world, they didn't care about it. So Zhao Gao nodded and let him pass again.
Zhao Zheng continued to analyze: "Najib, um... Yesterday, the guy said something about 'falling stars to invade the throne', so he took it as a divination. It was unlucky, so we were assassinated." Zhao Zheng said boldly.
Zhao Gao looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "I thought it was 'return to the temple for divination, and if you get a good omen, send an envoy to report it'."
Zhao Zheng explained quite confidently: "I believe that we monarchs and ministers...well...we are also masters and disciples...after all, we should be different from others."
"It's quite different." Zhao Gao echoed meaningfully.
"If you accept the levy, you will be in charge of the national treasury. I am quite generous." Zhao Zheng smiled slyly.
Zhao Gao reminded thoughtfully: "The king still has a private treasury."
Zhao Zheng's smile froze on his face, but only for a moment, and he immediately teased: "If the teacher wants to work harder and take over the post of the young master, I don't mind either."
"Forget it." Zhao Neishi never does such thankless things.
Zhao Zheng continued with a smile: "As for the invitation and the personal greeting, did I ask you before I got on the chariot? You handed me your hand. Then it was carried to Zhuhong Terrace, and the ceremony was completed."
It turns out that this guy has been waiting for him here for a long time. Zhao Gao thought gloomily. Yesterday, he was strange. Since the honor guard was dismissed when he arrived at Zhuhong Platform, why did he need to sit on the chariot before going to Zhuhong Platform? It didn't count. It's far away, riding on a horse is troublesome and slow, and it's not the way to waste time.
But Zhao Gao was obviously not that easy to fool. He knocked on the edge of the couch and said, "Where is the good matchmaker?"
Zhao Zhengfeng's eyes sparkled and he smiled very cunningly: "I let the assassin come here. You also said that you didn't plan to agree to me originally, but you see, with them, it will be done."
Zhao Zheng was forced to explain all these things in such a "clear and logical" manner. Zhao Gao, who has always been the most shameless evildoer, was speechless. He had no choice but to temporarily close the small ledger in his mind and treat it as his own. Loss this time.
However, he never thought that the short-legged bag who had cheated the big one now had a real knowledge, and actually kept a small ledger in his heart. He was suddenly leaning on the edge of the couch, lowering his head and asking for a kiss on his lips like a dragonfly. Cheap, then he opened the small account book and looked at him with raised eyebrows and said: "I discovered yesterday that the teacher's skills are pretty good." That kind of looks like we won't explain it clearly today.
Zhao Neishi, who was caught off guard and took advantage of him, looked at him blankly, and it took him a long time to realize. It must be that last time in Handan, he thought he couldn't breathe, so when he responded to him yesterday, he suddenly made a qualitative leap, which was obviously a bit unjustifiable.
"Your Majesty, you should remember that in my previous life, I had... uh... Last time in Handan, I was a bit at a loss, so Your Majesty misunderstood me." It's rare for Zhao Neishi to be considerate of what he wants to say.
Zhao Zheng felt sour in his heart, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked again: "Then why Auntie... Oh no, Auntie would say that you like the eldest daughter of Feng Yushi's family?" Changed from "Auntie" to "Auntie" When it came to "mother-in-law" Zhao Zheng, the change was quite smooth.
But Mr. Zhao Neishi was not satisfied and said quietly: "I think you should be called 'Jun Gu'." The difference between "mother-in-law" and "mother-in-law" is related to Mr. Neishi's position and must not be ambiguous.
"Uh-huh, Jungu." Zhao Zheng said casually, obviously still waiting for the answer.
He also knew that it was not good for Zhao Zheng to misunderstand, so he paused and continued: "That time my mother urged me to marry, and I told her true and false that I fell in love with someone, but my status There is no solution to the disparity.”
"Did you think of me at that time?" Zhao Zheng was still jealous, and his eyes were still not very "kind".
Zhao Gaoda gave a generous "hmm" and admitted it. Then he looked at Zhao Zheng's court uniform and asked with a faint smile: "If you continue to ask, will your Majesty be in the imperial court this time?" 166 Reading Network
