Dongfang Wenming looked at her indifferently. His long and narrow phoenix tail carried a hint of frivolity. "Words that are not true, it's best if the emperor doesn't say too much in the future." This subject is not the honored tutor Qi Yunshan, nor is he summoned by Prime Minister Ke! "
Zhao Jing's heart skipped a beat, but his expression didn't change at all.
He still maintained his indifferent expression, and his tone was also faint and distant. "This subject watched as the emperor walked step by step to his current state. This humble subject knows what the emperor is thinking!"
Zhao Jing tightened her grip on the cup. She watched him elegantly lifting the cup, completely unlike the cold and stiff body of a soldier. He looked more like a prince Gongsun who lived like a prince.
Her hands, which were unclear about the joints in the east, clung to the white jade porcelain. Her every movement was profound, and she could not understand what she was doing. The magnetic voice was powerful and low, "Since the emperor left Zhao Yuannan behind, this humble subject knows that the emperor is not a person who follows his own orders. For the past two years, the Emperor has been running to the Han Forest Courtyard. How could this humble subject not know about the matter regarding you and that scholar from the Wen Yuan Pavilion, Shi Zhong Gu! "
Zhao Jing's eyebrows shot up as he straightened his body. "Sir Shi …"
He raised his hand to indicate that she did not need to explain, "Although Shi Zhonggu is an old stubborn and pedantic person, fortunately he does not have any ill intentions. This person was highly talented and yet was unwilling to enter the court. He would rather guard the Han Lin Courtyard and the corners of the Wenyuan Pavilion! When the late emperor was still alive, he had rather taken a liking to him. Unfortunately, he had only discussed matters with the late emperor, not the world. Thus, when Emperor Xian left, he was not implicated, and Qi Yunshan did not touch him. "
"This humble subject does not fear the fact that Shi Zhonggu is not a party member! Otherwise, how could the Emperor keep the things he had done with Shi Zhonggu from being called over by Imperial Tutor Qi Yunshan and Ke Bo? The amount of spies and spies the two foxes have in the palace is no less than that of this humble subject's! "
Zhao Jing stared at him. "Was it Father Zhong that kept the palace peaceful all these years?" You are protecting me? "
"What did Your Majesty think? "No matter how careful you are, you will still get some naps." Dongfang Wenming put down the cup in his hand. There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyes shined. "Your majesty the Emperor likes to learn and asks questions. This humble subject is deeply gratified to know this world's affairs."
Zhao Jing sat in her original position. Her heart had long since leaped into her throat. She didn't know how she should feel about drinking this cup of tea. In a game of chess, she was just a pawn in his palm. She had thought that she was extraordinary. After plotting so many plans in the palace, she was able to avoid the eyes and ears of others. However, it turned out that someone was tidying up the mess behind her butt.
"This humble subject does not obstruct Your Majesty from seeking welfare for the people of this world. This is a good thing!" Dongfang Wenming continued, "Your highness, this humble subject has never thought of this, but it is something an emperor should do! Emperor Xian had never done it before. His Majesty had always wanted to do it, so why should this humble subject stop him? The Qi Family and the Prime Minister colluded together to control the political situation. Since the Emperor has intentions, this humble subject will definitely do everything in my power to help! "
Zhao Jing's body trembled slightly. "What, what do you mean by that?"
"The Emperor is well versed in the art of chess. I presume he knows that life is a game of chess, and a game of chess is a war of logic." Dongfang Wenming smiled meaningfully. "Your majesty wants to borrow your humble subject's power to deal with the Qi family. It is already undeniable that you want to take back the imperial power. However... If the snake is not killed, then the emperor should be clear about the consequences! "
"Who is Qi Yunshan?" How could Cobalt be so easy to deal with! " Dongfang Wenming stood up and stood with his hands behind his back. He cast a cold glare back. "Your Majesty, if you want to rely on your own strength, I'm afraid your heart alone is insufficient!" Shi Zhong Gu can teach you the path of an emperor, but he cannot teach you how to fight and kill! "
Zhao Jing lowered his head in silence. This was the truth. She was born in the countryside, and although she had been taught by her master and master, and had met Shi Zhonggu afterwards to teach her Emperor's theories, she had neither the slightest experience nor reliance on actual practice. It was easier said than done to gradually gain a foothold in the palace and compete for power with those crafty old officials!
"Your majesty is truly tired, this subject can see that!" "But I can see that the Emperor does not want to give up!"
Zhao Jing didn't say anything.
Dongfang Wenming was already standing in front of her. He slightly leaned forward and used both of his hands to prop up against her sides. A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes stared at her with an intriguing look.
The side of her face was like jade, young and lush.
She was an extremely good piece of unpolished jade. In these two years, she had gradually gained a bit of luster. She was no longer as timid and impulsive as she was in the past. She had learned how to endure. Even if his breath was on her face, she could still sit there!
She stubbornly stretched her neck, which was slightly bulged with blue veins. Her body was so taut that it was stiff. The knuckles of the hand holding the cup turned slightly pale. Such vigilance and such unwillingness!
She did not know what Dongfang Wenming had looked like when he killed, nor did she know how crazy Qi Yunshan was when he ate people without spitting out their bones.
Zhao Jing's eyebrows drooped. He sat there with an indifferent expression as if he was being dealt with. This expression actually gave him a familiar feeling, as if he was looking back at himself.
He had the same expression when that happened. It seemed to be filled with despair, but it didn't seem to be. His heart was like a fierce tiger, yet he could smell Rose's scent!
"I want to be a good emperor." She finally opened her mouth, "But I also know that I have nothing! The world is not mine, the court is not mine, even this life is not mine. Someone told me that if I want to be a good emperor, I can't be a good person! If you cannot be a good person, the Emperor will be heartless, forsaken, and lonely until the end of his life. "
She turned to look at him, her eyes locked, her gaze meeting his at close range.
He did not expect her to turn around so suddenly. She was already very close to him, but now, her opened and closed lips just brushed past his lips. The thin and soft touch, extremely like the fine silk satin, gently caresses the cold-blooded merciless sword, at the edge of the blade tore open the bloody past!
Both of them were stunned. This was probably the first time they were so intimate, other than holding hands, that their skin touched without any clothing separating them.
His master had once said: The most sad hero is the beautiful woman, the most broken intestines are the tears!
Zhao Jing had also thought of using his advantage when he grew up. Even if he was a gangster, as long as he could seize the eastern region and lose his virginity, he would also lose it! But now, she began to shrink back! Dongfang Wenming was too smart, she really wasn't his match!
Zhao Jing stared at him with a deathly pale face, his breathing stagnating. For a moment, he didn't know how to react.
Dongfang, on the other hand, was much more natural. He had already taught her how to be a senior class. He straightened up slightly and looked at her meaningfully.
Her gaze followed him the entire time. As he slowly lifted his head, something inexplicably grew in her heart.
For mature men, women always carried a little bit of worship. If she wasn't the emperor and only an ordinary girl, she would most likely yearn to be an unyielding man like Dongfang Wenming.
Hot blood sprinkles the loess, garrisons the world.
He would rather die for the horse, and suffer the pain of death!
"The Emperor has grown up!" After he said this sentence, he slowly walked to the window and stopped.
She looked at his tall body and her eyes gradually narrowed into a dangerous expression.
When he grew up, he would no longer be a caged bird, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
"Father Zhong, how much have you talked to us today? Are you trying to tell us that we can join hands and go abroad? "The military power belongs to you, while the imperial government belongs to me?" Zhao Jing stood up and slowly walked to his side.
Today, she was wearing a dark blue robe with only a thin veil covering her face. Her features were handsome and her heroic air was intimidating. Standing next to him, he felt like he really was a perfect match! They all had the same outstanding temperament, and the same pride between their brows. However, no one noticed that this temperament was becoming more and more similar!
She stood with her hands behind her back, and the two of them stood side by side. Although she was slender and had taught ordinary girls a bit higher stature, she was still only at the level of his shoulders. When he turned around, she was full!
However, the two of them intentionally maintained a certain distance from each other, almost as if they were separated by the Mountains and Seas!
Zhao Jing lowered his head and smiled. "I've been out for too long. The palace is going to be bustling with noise and excitement!"
"What's more lively is the emperor's decree!" Dongfang Wenming rubbed his glabella, as if he was having a headache. "You sent people to search the manors of officials and officials, to search their vaults. How can this humble subject help the emperor?"
Zhao Jing spread out his hands. "In the end, it's still Father Zhong's matter. I'm only in charge of providing relief to the victims!" If Jiangbei was in chaos, his father wouldn't be able to live a good life. "How carefree your leisure time is, fighting and killing is not worth it, what does your father think?"
After saying this, Zhao Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled. "I'll return to the palace first!"
Dongfang Wenming didn't say a word. He only raised the center of his brows and watched her leave with a flick of his sleeve. At such a young age, his style was quite impressive! He put on the dragon robe and walked out swaggering like that. Did he really think he was the emperor?
Zhou Zhizhi walked in, "Master?"
"A headache!" Dongfang Wenming sighed.
"Your Majesty …" Zhou Zhizhi paused, "Du Heming was originally a member of the Qi Family. He had spent a large amount of money for the Qi Family all these years. With the interference of the Emperor, the Qi Family's storehouse was emptied out!"
"Check it out." Dongfang Wenming narrowed his eyes, "The emperor shouldn't have that kind of ability. He knows that Qi Yunshan will fall into the hands of Du He Ming!"
At the very least, Shi Zhonggu could not possibly know so much! This girl, she had directly taken over their base! He even added him into the mix, using this to gag Qi Yunshan! It was precisely because of this relationship that Du He Ming took a step back and offered up the things in the warehouse. Otherwise, how could he so easily nod his head and submit?
Zhou Zhizi nodded his head and quickly left.
From the look on his master's face this time, it seemed like things were going to get tricky!
It was not just a thorny problem. Zhao Jing had created a huge problem for the East. He could either protect her position as the puppet emperor and make her the enemy of all the civil and military officials, but he would win the hearts and minds of the people of Jiangbei! Either he would protect his own safety while dealing with this matter personally by Zhao Jing.
The Emperor of Wen, Zhao Jing, was still so young, yet he could leave behind such an absurd line in the annals of history with just the words' young people are worth more '. However … The officials would lose their trust in the monarch and she, the emperor, would be the next to speak! In this way, in the future, Zhao Jing would have to make great decisions in the East. Even if he were to issue an imperial decree, there would be no hundred officials to carry it out!
Zhao Jing knew in his heart that Dongfang Wenming would definitely help him clean up this mess. Otherwise, the Qi family would have the hearts of a hundred officials. So what if Dongfang Wenming held military power in his hands?
Turning back to look at the Octagon Tower, Zhao Jing halted his steps, his expression slightly unwell. She didn't know why, but every time she passed this place, her heart would always feel depressed, as if something was going to happen in that octagonal tower.
The flying red silk and the silent copper bell made people uneasy, but at the same time, they felt a sense of anger and disgust!
What exactly was inside this octagonal tower?