Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 689
Just as the long and difficult 45 days did not exist at all, Ji Moxiu and Ji Liangchen, the uncles and nephews, seemed to have no rift at all. However, the atmosphere of the dinner was so natural and peaceful.

However, Ji Liangchen has been silent for too many days, and it is impossible for him to continue to be silent at this time.

"Uncle Emperor." He looked at Ji Moxiu with gentle and calm eyes, his eyes were like a spring breeze, but there was a hint of loneliness, "I talked to Prime Minister Qin today, Uncle Emperor won't punish Prime Minister Qin after he returns, right? "

Ji Moxiu glanced at him indifferently, "He didn't say anything he shouldn't have said, why did this king punish him?"

Didn't say anything that shouldn't be said?
Ji Liangchen was silent for a while, and then couldn't help thinking, what should be said according to the emperor's uncle's rules?What should not be said?
"What Qin Xiang said to me this time, we talked about it once before." Ji Liangchen said in a hesitant tone while thinking in his heart, "I didn't force him to ask him about the emperor's uncle. If the emperor doesn't want to Let me know too much, I will not ask next time."

"I didn't tell you not to ask." Ji Moxiu gave him a strange look, and put abalone slices on the plate in front of him, "If you want to know anything, you can ask him, I don't think there is anything I need I lied to you."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Liangchen frowned suddenly.

Don't need to hide it?

He really didn't believe it.

"Uncle Huang." Gathering his mind, Ji Liangchen said slowly, "I seem to have heard that Uncle Huang punished Prime Minister Qin last time because he said too many words in front of me."

"Who said that?"

Ji Liangchen was stifled, and looked down at the delicious food on the plate in front of him, "It doesn't matter who said it, what matters is that this incident did happen, so I dare not take everything that Uncle Huang said just now. "

Ji Moxiu frowned, looked at him for a while, and said, "You seem to have a good impression of Fengyang?"

Favor?

Ji Liangchen was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously wanted to refute, but before he could say anything, his rationality told him that Uncle Huang's words had no other meaning, and his heart skipped a few times. After slowly calming down, he said: "He is the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He is young and promising, extremely capable, and humble and obedient. Whether he is an emperor or just a friend of the same age, he cannot help people feel good. .”

Ji Moxiu didn't seem to have much feeling for such a statement. He didn't express his agreement or refute him. Instead, he said casually: "If you think he's good, you can also hang out with him often in private. If you want to treat him as a friend, my lord I don’t object either. As for the last time the king punished him, it wasn’t because he was too talkative, but because he thought he was smart.”

As he said that, he frowned slightly, "However, this king didn't punish him much, and you are very well informed."

When Ji Liangchen heard this, he felt a little guilty.

After hesitating for a while, in order not to displease the emperor and cause any trouble to others, he was silent for a moment, but said truthfully: "Actually, I didn't hear that the emperor punished Prime Minister Qin, it's just that last time After the farewell, he never came to my bedroom again, so I just guessed like this."

After finishing speaking, Ji Moxiu glanced at him calmly.

"Uncle Huang, I want to ask you something." Ji Liangchen lowered his eyes, avoiding his eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts, "If one day, I... I really got a serious illness, maybe... maybe I won't survive In the year of Li Zhi, will Uncle Huang feel sorry for me?"

Ji Moxiu narrowed his eyes, and the breath around his body seemed to become much colder, "Chen'er, you haven't forgotten what this king said, right? Just now, this king said that if there is another time, you will learn it yourself Take a look at the methods of this king."

"...Uncle Emperor." Ji Liangchen's face was slightly pale, and there was a look of sadness on his face, "I mean, it's not that I'm tormenting myself, but that if something goes wrong with my body, I'm destined not to live past 30 years. Years old, will the uncle feel sad, or does it not matter?"

"My lord will not let such a thing happen." Ji Moxiu spoke calmly, his indifferent eyes flicked over his pursed white lips, and his tone softened a little, "You don't have to worry about this, your body is fine, As long as you don't make trouble, you can live to the end of your life without any problem."

Ji Liangchen was silent.

After struggling in his heart for a while, he couldn't help but raised his head and frowned at Ji Moxiu, "Uncle Huang, I mean if, can you answer my question directly?"

Hearing this, Ji Moxiu's eyes became deep and unpredictable, "Chen'er, why are you always obsessed with such meaningless questions?"

"Uncle Huang," Ji Liangchen almost groaned in his heart, "...forget it, I won't ask, but can Uncle Huang tell me what you've been up to these days?"

After a pause, he sighed, "Isn't this question meaningless?"

Ji Moxiu leaned lightly on the back of the chair, glanced at him thoughtfully, and then said calmly, "I'm busy with my own business, which has nothing to do with the government."

"Uncle Huang, don't you want to tell me?" Ji Liangchen's expression slowly tightened, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at him indifferently, "Uncle Huang, I have always had a question in my heart these years. Thirty years have passed, and although I often let me accept concubines, the emperor's own backyard is still empty, not even a girl in the house. Does Chen'er know why the emperor doesn't like women so close? body?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Moxiu squinted his eyes, his whole body suddenly became cold, and even the air around him seemed to condense into frost in an instant.

Ji Liangchen closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Ji Moxiu, his eyes were filled with an almost dead calm, "The emperor's uncle is busy with private affairs these days, may I boldly guess that the emperor's uncle is going to treat him to death?" Has Feng Cang made a move?"

Ji Moxiu looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were cold, and there was no warmth left.

"Uncle Huang once said that there will be no war between Da Zhou and Feng Cang, so can I still firmly believe that what Uncle Huang wants is never country?" Ji Liangchen looked at him without blinking. , it seems that he doesn't care about the coldness in his eyes at all, "Because the emperor has already controlled the supreme power in his hands."

After a pause, he said word by word, and slowly spit out the guess in his heart, "What the emperor wants, from beginning to end, is just a person—a noble, proud and strong enough person who should have become this The only lord of the world in Kyushu... that young emperor who is unparalleled in style."

(End of this chapter)