My Majesty Your Grace Novel

Chapter 8

At this moment, the sky had begun to darken, and the rain gradually stopped. Xiao Er took the candlestick up and placed it on their table. Yang Liang smiled under the light: "Intention? Maybe one day in the future, things can take a turn for the better, everyone still has room to deal with...I can't tell..."
　　Chen Zeming sinks his face: "Yang Brother said more mysteriously."
　　Yang Liang was noncommittal, just turned his hand to the wine glass and chuckled.
　　Chen Zeming stood up and said annoyed: "There is something in the words of the commander of the palace. The humble position listens to the situation as serious. I am afraid that I can't bear it. I implore the adults to say it."
　　Yang Liang gestured for him to sit down and said softly: "...You think too much."
　　Chen Zeming stood still and said coldly: "The commander of the palace is worried that I have dissatisfaction with your majesty?"
　　This was so rebellious that Yang Liang didn't change his face when he heard it. Obviously, this was also in him. Unexpectedly: "You just have different intentions, so what can you do?"
　　Chen Zeming said angrily: "You!..." Thinking about it, he really doesn't have this ability, and he can't help but feel frustrated.
　　Yang Liang poured him a glass of wine: "Since nothing can be changed,
　　why not drink first?" Chen Zeming picked up the glass and smiled bitterly: "This wine is getting more and more depressed. Brother Yang actually came here to stimulate me?" He drank it and sat down.
　　Yang Liang stared at his face under the lamp in a daze, with an unspeakable expression on his face. After Chen Zeming noticed it, he looked back. The two eyes met, and Yang Liang was taken aback, and then he laughed again.
　　"Just as if I was wrong, should I tell you the legends on the street to relieve the boredom?" When he changed the topic, he erased the embarrassment without leaving a trace. The two people had not seen each other for a few months, and the grades were already very different at this moment, but Chen Zeming didn't realize there was something strange. While talking and laughing, Yang Liang was the same Yang Liang before. In front of him, reality and time seemed to have faded.

　　After a few months, news came from the front that the Huns had married Park Luguk and ordered Park Luguk to betray.
　　Although Pu Luguo is not big, its position is at the forefront of the Western Regions. Its rebellion completely interrupted the roads of the Western Regions to the city. The Xiongnu took the opportunity to conquer more than 20 countries in the Northwest. This has not only caused a significant reduction in the annual income of the company but also greatly lost its face.
　　The emperor was furious and ordered Yang Liang to fight against him immediately. Piao Luguo is located in a remote area, and everyone knows that this battle will take a long time and will be extremely hard. But the emperor sent heavy ministers, and the eagerness to win is visible.
　　This time the expedition was extremely urgent, and Yang Liang left Beijing before he even had time to say goodbye.
　　When Chen Zeming arrived at his house, people had already left the building, and there were only a few cleaners left in the courtyard. Since Yang Liang's father died, Yang's mansion has no other relatives.
　　Listening to the rustle of sweeping the floor, Chen Zeming looked up and saw a few yellow leaves hovering and falling with the wind, and suddenly realized that it was early autumn at this moment.

　　The emperor began to call him to see him every other way, and Yang Liang's departure seemed to leave him a lot emptied.
　　He was still so moody and incomprehensible, looking for various ways to make Chen Zeming feel embarrassed and enjoy it. Chen Zeming endured it and did not resist, but he could feel that the previous fear that made him almost collapse was gradually fading. This discovery made him extremely happy and gave him the strength to support it.
　　Perhaps it was because he saw what was behind the mighty...This is a great contribution to Yang Liang's story.
　　Yinyin was pregnant, and Chen Zeming watched her walking in the garden with her belly bloated from a distance. He couldn't tell what it was like.
　　The emperor noticed the look he was staring at, and from time to time he called the two of them together to chat.
　　Yin Yin seemed to feel extremely embarrassed about seeing Chen Zeming with a big belly, and always resolutely refused, but if the emperor did not let go, who would dare to defy.
　　As a result, the brothers and sisters met more often.
　　Under the emperor's gaze, Chen Zeming had to talk about his parents' concern for Yin Yin in the same way. Yin Yin lowered his head and didn't talk very much.
　　Such a meeting is tantamount to suffering. And this torment is repeated every few days.
　　Chen Zeming could see that Yin Yin was already overwhelmed by his troubles. He wanted to continue Yin Yin and was afraid that he would really turn his face. The emperor was not himself, and he would not endure Yin Yin's temper. In doing so, Yinyin's promising future in the palace will be ruined.
　　He could only speak softly, trying his best to comfort the pregnant woman who should have rested at ease.
　　This kind of thing lasted for less than two months, and then abruptly ended.
　　Because of the bad news coming from the front line-Yang, Liang failed to win the battle and died on the battlefield.

　　The news came that the emperor did not go to court for three days.
　　On the fourth day, the ministers still had to wait in the courtroom before dawn, waiting for an early court.
　　At this moment, the rumors have spread throughout the capital, and the ministers are also talking about it. It is said that after the news of Yang Dianshuai's death, the emperor did not return to the palace for three nights, and stayed in front of the ashes of Yang Dianshuai. Whenever someone interrupted, he was beaten out.
　　It is also said that Yang Dianshuai was the lover of the emperor when he was the prince. He was deliberately suppressed by the first emperor. At this moment, he was turned out like a salted fish. Although the truth is true, no one can tell.
　　It was when the opinions were divided, the drum on the upper floor of the Meridian Gate rang in time.
　　The emperor wants to court early.
　　The emperor's face on the dragon seat was blocked by Yu Qi, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he could still vaguely see the exhaustion. As soon as he opened his mouth, he went straight to the subject and said: "Today's other affairs are exempted, and I only talk about sending troops to discuss Pu Lu. Who can lead the troops?"
　　Yang Liang is already a rare general, although there are still others in the court. There are many generals, but few can say that they surpassed him. All the officials looked at each other at this question, unable to respond for a while.
　　Emperor looked around a week, see no one came forward, big disappointment, cold and said: "? I looked up and down, people will no longer yet if true, that 10 days later, I Yu Jia foreign crusades!"
　　The word went out, all his court After stopping repeatedly, His Royal Highness immediately stood up several generals and knelt down and said, "The minister is willing to go."
　　The emperor looked at the past one by one, fixed his gaze on the last person, staying still for a long time. All the officials felt strange and looked back, but they were young generals with a crown of jade, very handsome.
　　The emperor said, "Chen Zeming if it's you, how many people do you need?"
　　The general bowed his head: "The minister is willing to lead ten thousand horses, conquer Pu Lu, and avenge Yang Dianshuai!" As soon as the words came out, everyone murmured to themselves, this kid is good. Crazy, Yang Liang tens of thousands of people and Ma Shang were defeated and died, but he only took ten thousand. You want to be crazy if you want to be in the limelight.
　　The emperor snorted coldly: "Ten thousand? Are you going to die?"
　　Chen Zeming raised his head and said seriously: "There are not many soldiers, but the precious ones." The
　　emperor displeased his sleeves and said, "What else does the Qing Qing suggest?" "He even left Chen Zeming who was out of the queue in the same place.
　　When everyone saw him at his young age, they were not embarrassed and uttered wild words. They all felt that he was a little bit blameworthy or left out, but no one was willing to help him.
　　Chen Zeming knelt in the hall and looked around for a moment. He could not help but bow his head slightly when no one paid attention to himself. But the back was still straight, and it didn't collapse.
　　When the eunuch announced his retreat, courtiers retreated from both sides of him like a tide. Chen Zeming remained in his place and did not move, as if a rock had taken root.
　　After a while, there was no one in the temple.
　　When the eunuch came to persuade him to leave, he just shook his head. Seeing his insistence, the eunuch had to leave.
　　He was alone like a sculpture, waiting alone in the huge room, his breath filled his ears, and the sun shot in from the door behind him, pulling the shadow in front of him to the old elders. Dust flies and flies in the sunlight beside him, they are the only living things in this tranquility.
　　I don't know how long I've been kneeling, hearing the slight steps behind him, Father Han walked quietly to his side: "Long live to announce you, get up." The
　　emperor changed his casual clothes, without the cover of Yu Qi, his face was leaning on the couch. Somewhat defeated. Seeing Chen Zeming coming in, he raised his hand, and the court lady next to him walked away with interest.
　　Chen Zeming caught a glimpse of the departure of the palace man, and his heart suddenly became uneasy.
　　The emperor waved to him, and Chen Zeming hesitated for a moment, then walked to him and knelt down: "Long live."
　　Chen Zeming felt strange in his heart and couldn't help but raise his eyes. Seeing that the little emperor had a ferocious look, he was staring at him viciously and bowed his head in shock. Looking up again, the emperor had no expression on his face long ago and only looked away coldly.
　　"Yang Liang is dead, the next battle is naturally very dangerous, why did you call for it?"
　　Chen Zeming's heart jumped, could it be that he was wrong. He hesitated for a moment: "For the country and the people, it should be so." The
　　emperor was impatient: "Don't tell the big truth, tell the truth."
　　Chen Zeming bowed his head for a moment: "...Yang Dianshuai has a very intimate relationship with me, and he is instructive. He..." As he said that for a few months, the two of them were still chatting happily under the lamp, and couldn't help feeling sad. Secretly, I have been a confidant in my life, such as a teacher and a friend, even if I die for him, it is a wish to avenge him. Thinking like this in my heart, I also said the same in my mouth unknowingly.
　　But when the emperor murmured: "One by one...one by one..." Chen Zeming looked up in a daze but saw that the emperor was bursting with tears and looked at him in a daze, and he couldn't help being surprised.
　　The emperor didn't seem to know that he was crying, and just stared at him: "You want revenge?... What qualifications do you have to take revenge for him?... What are you! What are you! What are you! What are you!" The fiercer he got, and finally he kicked him violently. Chen Zeming flashed away, but he was still kicked in the chest.
　　Originally relying on his martial arts, it was not difficult to escape, but he was afraid that the emperor would be furious because of this, so he had to take it with luck. Who knows that the emperor who doesn't seem to be good at martial arts seems to have some kung fu, and this kick is actually quite heavy.
　　Chen Zeming's throat was fishy, ​​he seemed to have suffered some injuries, he was very surprised.
　　After hearing a dragon chant, Chen Zeming raised his head again and saw the emperor drew his sword from the wall
　　. He couldn't help but exclaim, "The emperor!" Dodge left and right. In the blink of an eye, the emperor had already hacked a few swords, and the palace people outside the door heard the movement, pushed the door and saw the scene, and couldn't help but scream.
　　Chen Zeming took advantage of the chaos and tore down the cloth curtain on the table, shaking his luck, the cloth curtain was already entangled with the blade of the sword, and the other hand flicked the sword on the body. The emperor's hand shook sharply, and he couldn't help letting go. Landed with a cry.
　　This trick was once used by Yang Liang, and Chen Zeming asked for some advice when the two of them discussed it, and now they are also decent.
　　Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to do.
　　After this tossing, the emperor's previous trance had faded, and he looked at Chen Zeming in a daze.
　　Chen Zeming bent down and picked up the sword, holding his hands flat, walked to the emperor, and knelt down: "The minister deserves death, your majesty is abrupt." The
　　emperor's face was uncertain, froze for a while, and Fang reached out to take the sword. When he took it, he deliberately used force in his wrist, pressed it against the hilt, and dragged it all the way.
　　Chen Zeming felt a pain in his mouth and couldn't help gritting his teeth. When he looked up, the emperor had taken the sword away. He clenched his fist and dropped it to his side, the palm of his hand was warm and slippery, this stroke should be bloody.
　　The emperor looked at the sword, saw a faint blood mark on the blade, narrowed his eyes slightly, and returned the sword to its sheath calmly. He also told everyone to retreat, and said calmly: "Qing has revenge, I am very pleased..." He said and smiled secretly: "But I said that I will never use you, and you have no
　　joking, how do you want me to change?" Chen Zeming was startled. , Somewhat dumb. The emperor looked at him and said with a smile: "Serve me with my mouth...I give you a chance to get ahead." After speaking, he just smiled at him.
　　Chen Zeming reacted for a moment, and he couldn't help being frightened and angry, and his blood surged.
　　Although the two had had sex many times before, Chen Zeming was only forced to do it. It is difficult to have joy, and he can comfort himself in addition to pain. This is forced by the power and has to be done. But at this moment, the emperor's request clearly meant that Chen Zeming took the initiative to please him and that he was willing to trample on his dignity.
　　On the one hand, Chen Zeming understood that he was deliberately embarrassing himself and hated him, but on the other hand, he knew that this was his only opportunity. When he was free, he was on the other side. This temptation was really hard to resist for him, and his heart was chaotic for a while. Unable to make a choice, after thinking for a moment, the scalp was already aching, chest tightness and vomiting, and I couldn't think about it anymore.
　　The emperor looked at him for a moment, then returned to the couch and sat down, picking up the memorial on the couch, and looking natural, as if Chen Zeming was not in the room, as if he had never said that before.
　　Chen Zeming fisted with both hands, his shoulders trembling constantly, and pain gradually appeared on his face. The room was silent, only his uncontrollable gasps could be heard.
　　After reading the memorial in his hand, the emperor raised his head and said
　　indifferently: "Are you thinking about it?" Chen Zeming raised his head, his eyes a little confused, the emperor raised his eyebrows when he saw this, went to bed, walked in front of him, and looked down for a moment.
　　Chen Zeming's mind was dizzy, and he couldn't see the emperor's face under the light. He shook his head, settled, opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to untie the emperor's belt. His hands trembled like a sieve, but he couldn't untie it for a while.
　　The emperor did not move, looking at him condescendingly.
　　Chen Zeming felt his head getting heavier and heavier, so he had to stop, resting his head on his arm for a while. The corners of his eyes were hot and humid, but tears flowed down, and they went into the clothes for a moment.
　　The emperor squatted down, held up his chin, and observed carefully.
　　Chen Zeming closed his eyes tightly. This posture like teasing a good family woman should have made him feel extremely humiliating, but it was nothing at all at the moment, but he still didn't want to let his tears be seen. This was what he could keep. Last dignity.
　　The two breathed lingeringly, they were close at hand, each other could feel the temperature of each other's body, if an outsider broke in at this moment, this would be a very charming and lingering scene.
　　The emperor murmured unexpectedly: "Did you cry?... You are not him..." He suddenly let go, got up and walked back to the couch, bowed his head for a moment and thought, then turned and said: "Chen Zeming...I will give you ten thousand elite soldiers!"
　　Chen Zeming was stunned by the sudden words. Is this the end of the ordeal?
　　He opened his eyes in amazement and really didn't dare to rejoice for his good luck.
　　The emperor said, "Go down and prepare for your first expedition!"
　　Chen Zeming stood up in a daze, and the emperor continued to read the memorials, apparently no longer ready to respond to him.
　　He stood for a moment, and then he had a sense of reality.
　　Did I succeed? He asked himself repeatedly, rejoicing that only then did he float up a little bit.
　　He bowed his head and retreated step by step, turned around at the door, and was about to cross the threshold. The emperor said behind him: "You don't have a second chance... cherish my kindness."

　　Before leaving, Chen Zeming went to see Yinyin . . The two sat across the curtain, seeing the more bloated figure in the shadow of the shadow, Chen Zeming always felt that the most uneasy one was this little cousin who had long been missed.
　　The two exchanged thoughts about each other, and there was almost nothing to say, or they couldn't say anything.
　　Chen Zeming sat for a while, got up, and said goodbye. The palace man was about to lead him out when the curtain was suddenly lifted, Yin Yin rushed out with tears on his face: "...Brother..."
　　Chen Zeming was startled, his heart softened instantly, and could not help turning back and walking to her, thinking Reached out to hold her, but took her hand halfway, only softly said: "I'm fine, nothing will happen, I have arranged everything..."
　　Yin Yin shook his head: "...You have to be careful, never on the battlefield A
　　secret arrow is hard to guard." Chen Zeming was shocked, vaguely feeling that her words seemed to mean something else, he pondered for a moment, and nodded.
　　Yin Yin took out a letter: "I haven't seen my parents for many days. I missed him. I couldn't help but write a book..." Then he put the letter into his arms, and stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, and moved Lian lightly. He walked, said a blessing, bowed his head, and said: "
　　My little sister, I wish my brother a victory and success!" Back in the mansion, Chen Zeming exhibited under the lamp, but his eyes were full of beautiful handwriting, suddenly remembering the two of them when they were young. In the scene of learning handwriting together, can't help but feel sad.
　　Looking carefully, Yinyin's thoughts are clear, and his speech is capable. After a few words of thought, he mentions a past in the palace, which has something to do with the deceased and himself, and he can't help but be surprised.

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