"It''s brother Xiao who wants to read... Brother Xiao, I didn''t expect you to be such a person. It''s useless to read more books!"


    Liu quietly broke free from Princess Shu''s arms and scolded Mei Qian with a disheartened face.


    No, I said you know it''s useless to read more books!


    Even Liu quietly fell on his knife for no reason. He smiled and couldn''t argue. With a helpless stare, Li Mengyao, who had the look of "why should I have known it so early", knew that he had made a big deal.


    Seeing that the emperor and the imperial concubine began to pay attention to the book in Liu quietly''s arms, Mei qianxiao hurried forward a few steps, took the book, turned back to block the book, and quickly opened a few pages. He glanced first. Maybe there are some normal little yellow books in Liu quietly''s collection. Ah, bah, normal Lily textbooks! Maybe the emperor is good at it! Lily is in hand. I have this in the world. The emperor should also understand it!


    On the first page, it turned out to be another beautiful watercolor painting that made eyebrows smile as if they had known each other.


    In the painting, a man with his head held high, thick eyebrows and big eyes, upright facial features, sitting on a dragon chair without anger and power, looks quite upright and handsome.


    Wow, it''s a coincidence. The main character of one of the protagonists is on the scene! Would you like to ask him for an autograph or something later? So excited, so exciting!


    Don''t you dare not mess around! Crazy, right! You draw the emperor so handsome, ah bah, you make a mess of drawing the emperor!


    Although the emperor in the painting looks 30 or 40 years old, it is obviously beautified. He is very handsome, like the image of a decent protagonist in the novel.


    Calm down, smile. You must calm down now. Look at this picture. The emperor is well dressed, without revealing his thighs or navel. His image is correct. Maybe this is a normal good book praising the emperor''s achievements in governing the world!


    Turn another page and see the picture of the second protagonist. Meiqian smiled with a sigh of relief. This is indeed a normal book about praising the imperial court!


    The second page is another beautiful picture. In the picture, a white haired man holds a scroll with an expression of concern for the country and the people, focusing on it, which people admire unspeakably. This guy is a little old, even his beard is gray, and he is wearing gorgeous imperial clothes. Look at the signature of the character, Yang Shiqi.


    Oh, it''s the commanding height of power below one person and above ten thousand people. Yang Shiqi, the Prime Minister of the three dynasties yuan old left, is 80 years old. Seeing the old Prime Minister emerge, Meiqian smiled and felt relieved. This is definitely a normal book. But why did the old prime minister have bright eyes, red lips, eyebrows like willows and ears like celadon white jade?


    Well, the painter must have deliberately beautified it. Artistic processing, I understand.


    Mei qianxiao always felt that the exquisite painter had inexplicably attractive magic. She couldn''t help turning another page to watch the subsequent content with pictures and texts.


    At the beginning of the story, a white haired but bright and moving Prime Minister Yang Shiqi appeared in the main hall of the imperial palace with a steady pace. But I don''t know where the evil wind came from in the main hall of the Imperial Palace, which blew his imperial clothes, making him even more radiant.


    He was the only one in the whole hall. When he looked around, he could not see whether he was happy or worried. He sighed faintly and walked away from the throne of God with a pile of memorials in his arms. Seeing a large number of memorials in front of the throne table in the discussion Hall of the palace, half of the memorials on the table were approved, he smiled with both relief and worry.


    "Prime Minister Yang, it''s a capital crime to go to my high position without permission. Can you not pay attention to me by relying on your high position and weight as a veteran of the three dynasties?"


    A stern and domineering man came from the back of the hall. His words were severe and solemn, with a sense of dignity that a word can determine the affairs of the world.


    When Yang Shiqi heard the sudden sound, his thin body was shocked. He quickly turned his head and looked at the man in gold walking slowly. He turned his head and worshipped: "see the emperor! I don''t mean to offend you, but I''m just curious. I deserve to die!"


    "Hum... Ten thousand deaths? In terms of the number of times you break in, it''s more than ten thousand deaths!"


    Yang Shiqi hit a spirit all over his body, buried his head lower and dared not look up.


    The hall was strangely quiet. The man''s footsteps from far to near were clear and audible, as if every step fell heavily on Yang Shiqi''s heart, making him feel inexplicable anxiety.


    "Do you think I don''t know that every time there is something important in the morning, you will use your contacts and identity to bribe the Chamberlain to let you come in in advance, sneak up next to my throne, and put the memorials written in advance and analyzed on my desk, so that I can deal with any crisis in advance..."


    Yang Shiqi was shocked. Unexpectedly, the emperor knew all this!


    His habit began when the emperor took office. He was worried that the emperor was young and inexperienced and would panic in the face of major events. Only then did he make plans and suggestions to him in advance. Once this habit was released, it was ten years. In those years, the young frivolous boy was now an adult and powerful sage, but Yang Shiqi still kept this habit and thought about what went wrong accidentally by the emperor.


    But today is not the same as before. The emperor has developed great skills. How can he accept so many things and intervene in his policies.


    Yes, the emperor is already in charge of his own affairs. He doesn''t need him anymore. Why does he bother to touch the dragon''s anger? Yang Shiqi smiled bitterly. In fact, he had an answer in his heart. He had been infatuated with this young man full of knowledge, literature and martial arts since he was young.


    Waiting for the emperor Longyan to get angry, he was suddenly caressed by a wide palm on his neck and lifted it gently. His small head was picked up by that hand and looked at the handsome man with bright eyes.


    "You''re so nosy. Don''t you think you''ll die when I find out?"


    "The old minister is not afraid to die. He can serve the emperor to be the only one and die without regret!"


    "It''s a good one to die without regret... But do you really have no regrets? You''re willing to leave me alone in the world, you''re willing to let me face all the opportunities of the imperial court alone, and you''re willing to let me worry about 3000 white silk for everything?"


    Yang Shiqi seemed to be seen through by the emperor. He was ashamed and angry. Two red clouds appeared on his white face.


    "No, emperor, I shouldn''t have taken care of the emperor in every way to make the emperor misunderstand..."


    "Misunderstanding what?"


    The emperor was as strong as an ox. with a gentle lift of his hands, he hugged the slender Yang Shiqi and let him sit on the table. His hands tied Yang Shiqi''s back and made him unable to break free.


    "Emperor, don''t! The old minister doesn''t have the heart to surpass the moment..."


    Before Yang Shiqi finished his words, "pa", Yang Shiqi''s official hat was knocked off by the emperor, and a head of clear silver fell like a waterfall.


    "You don''t have the heart to surpass the moment, but I have... Aiqing. Without you, I won''t be famous in the world today... I''ve been unable to resort to Acacia, but today is different from the past. I have confidence that Aiqing will become my person without suffering!"


    "No, emperor, the old minister is old and weak..."


    "If you can cheat others, you can also cheat me? Did Yang Da Meinan, who was famous in Kyushu, say that he was a loser?"


    The emperor laughed and pulled off Yang Shiqi''s white beard. The white beard was pulled off with a slight pull, which was clearly false, revealing the amazing and difficult to recall exquisite and picturesque facial features, coupled with the red glow on the face, which made people salivate.


    Yang Shiqi covered his face shyly, as if he had been found some secret, struggling to leave.


    But the emperor could not easily let go of the beauty in his hand. With a gentle pull, he pressed Yang Shiqi on the table and pulled the other hand casually. Yang Shiqi''s imperial dress fell in response to the situation, revealing a smooth, snow-white and milk like back.


    In the face of the disobedient beauty, the emperor leaned over and didn''t let it move. A pair of rough hands swam on his beautiful back. Soon, Yang Shiqi was only panting with Jiao sigh.


    "No, at least not here... All officials will go to court later. What should I do..." Yang Shiqi''s eyes were blurred, Bei Chi opened his eyes, and his confused appearance made the emperor unable to bear it any longer.


    "Don''t worry, I informed all officials early today. I won''t go to the early court today. I only go to the court today..."


    Patter.


    The eyebrow thousand smiles again and overlaps the book. He goes to the window and looks up at the sky at a 45 degree angle. There are some tears in the corners of his eyes.


    The emperor, who didn''t know he had become the protagonist of the hegemonic general attack, now asked him what book he had in his hand and said to show it to him


    Meiqian smiled and looked down at the book with the cover written "the secret of surpassing the feelings of kings and ministers above the court - the emperor x Prime Minister Zuo", and there was only one idea in her heart.


    He''s dead.