Yong Li was so clear that he expressed his feelings so clearly that he even felt light and brisk.

A real man, dare to speak, dare to do, dare to do!

I am a man!

Hearing Emperor Yuan Yao's words, Shen Junzhao's pupils shrank slightly, but that's all, no matter how many expressions there were.

Yongli's cheeks were slightly red and he continued, "My heart has never..."

Before he finished speaking, maybe Shen Junzhao didn't want to finish listening, he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is also pleased with the noble man Yuan, the noble man Yingbin Shubin Qing, the beautiful man Luan talented man."

Yongli: "Hey..."

If General Zhao was there, he would be shocked. The people who were talking about in the sun were not the newly favored ones of His Majesty, and the order happened to be based on the number of times he summoned...

Shen Junzhao gave the retreat: "I sue you for your retreat."

Yongli accidentally stepped into the deep pit he dug, which was quite dismal: "How can you be the same as them!"

Shen Junzhao sneered: "What's the difference?"

Yongli: "You...you and me, we..."

Shen Junzhao sneered: "Oh, it's really different. Is this the first person to please His Majesty?"

Yongli emphasized: "It's the only one!"

Shen Junzhao stared at him: "How many people have Your Majesty said this?"

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes and said, "I believe Your Majesty understands my intentions, so don't mention such words in the future."

Yong Lixin was stabbed, and his eyes were really red: "If you don't like me, who do you care about me and whom do you favor me? If you don't care about me, who will I make me the queen? If you don't have me in your heart, why do you think about me everywhere!"

Shen Junzhao stared at him: "I have never cared about whom you favor. The founding of the queen is the foundation of the country and cannot tolerate you to do whatever you want; you are Emperor Da Yong and the current saint. As a subject, I should think about you everywhere."

Word by word, he answered Yong Li, but he just didn't mention his own feelings.

Emperor Yuan Yao was angry: "You just like me!"

Shen Junzhao couldn't suppress his anger in his chest, and approached him and asked, "Your Majesty, should you really please me?"

Yong Li's heartbeats a little faster because he suddenly approaches: "Well, of course."

Shen Junzhao's mouth bent, but his eyes were covered with ice: "What about comparing with this world?"

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao was so close that he seemed to be able to kiss him gently, and his voice seemed to be saying love words: "Your Majesty might as well give this world to me, and I will let you get what you want."

Yong Lixin banged, and his blood all over his body was like boiling hot water. After walking around his body for a while, he suddenly collided with a bucket of ice water: "Get out."

Shen Junzhao didn't move.

Yong Li pushed him away and was furious: "Shen Junzhao, get out of here!" He held a piece of inkstone in his left hand, but he was reluctant to throw it over.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes and bowed: "I will leave."

After saying that, he turned around and left the Changxin Palace.

Yongli and others walked away before they smashed the Duan inkstone on the ground with a bang.

The palace servants waiting outside the hall were frightened, and Zhao Quan hesitated between going in to die and not going in to wait for death!

Fortunately, after a while, Emperor Yuan Yao came out by himself.

His face was cold and there was a suppressed anger in his voice: "Transfer to the National Master."

The national teacher here is not the imperial teacher’s money is fair, but the son’s difficulty.

Zhao Quan dared not delay, so he quickly responded and ran to Jing'an Palace to invite Master Zinan.

Yongli's mood was also ups and downs this day. The sweeter it was before, the more silly he felt now.

Of course, he couldn't let others know about the things he was so worried about was unlucky about, but these things were so uncomfortable that they felt so sad.

Fortunately, he still has trouble, so he can complain.

Jing'an Palace is not far from Changxin Palace, and Zinan comes in a short while.

Zhao Quan only mentioned it slightly, and the monk guessed it. He told him, and Zhao Quan hurriedly went to prepare.

The incense is replaced with the calming and condensed qi, and the crushed new tea also adds some relaxation and dispersion. The emperor has strong internal fire, and the body and psychology are the best.

Although it is also a way to treat symptoms but not root causes, it is better than nothing.

There is no one to serve Changxin Palace, and it is difficult for the son to make tea. Yongli paced back and forth, and his righteous indignation filled with righteous indignation: "You can't say that Shen Junzhao is too much? I give him all my heart, and he will not look down on him at all!"

Zi Nan didn't accept the conversation. At this time, all the emperor needed was a person to talk to.

Yongli was so angry that he felt so painful that he was reluctant to scold Shen Junzhao. He only said a few words: "When he was young, he was full of me in his heart, why did he become like this when he grew up!"

"I promised to wait for me, I promised to be happy with me in my life, I promised to be the only one in my heart, how many years have passed? Ah, how many years have you been!"

"I think there are too many people in my harem, so I don't accept some people in it. I've been forced to establish the queen long ago!"

"This bastard is so stupid today that I have said my heart, and I will give him the world? I...I..."

When he thought of this Yongli, his fingers were so angry that he trembled: "If I really gave him this country, would he still be able to let me go?"

"Can he treat him as pampered as I do? Can he treat me as I do? Can he treat me as Shen Dang?"

"Just his personality that can't get sand in his eyes, do you think I don't understand?"

"If I really give this throne to him, he will kill me the next moment to prevent future troubles!"

In the end, Emperor Yuan Yao sat down on the soft couch in depressedly, feeling weak: "I can't do anything to my son."

Zidao pushed him a cup of hot tea.

Yong Li stared at the green tea soup and asked softly: "Power, that's it..."

Zi Nan put down the teacup and said slowly: "Ego is the root of suffering."

Yongli sighed and said helplessly: "I can't let it go."

Emperor Yuan Yao in the palace had long since disappeared.

What's wrong with him? This is not a one-on-one or two-on-one conflict.

From the moment Shen Junzhao succeeded as the chief minister and recovered the aristocratic race, they fell into this unsolvable vicious circle.

So what about Xinyue?

Who will I choose between the world and me?

Yongli dared to choose Shen Junzhao, but he did not dare to choose Shen Xiang.

Where is Shen Junzhao? Yongli doesn’t know.

When he was sixteen years old, he was in charge of the army, and the hardest and most difficult. When he stepped into the coffin with half his foot, he forced himself to rely on Shen Junzhao's words, "I'll wait for you to come back."

But who knew that he returned with great victory and was full of glory, but what he received was Shen Junzhao's cold words: "Your Majesty's Holy."

Since then, he has been Emperor Yuan Yao Yongli, and he is the chief assistant of the cabinet, Shen Junzhao.

Full of love, he could not cross the three steps on the Golden Palace.

Yongli was not a child-loving character. After a while, he thought of the serious matter: "Li Yihai received the statue of the golden Buddha, and the mechanism was broken, and the information must have been leaked."

Zi Nan looked at him: "Du Jingxiu?"

Yong Li chuckled: "I think it's that bastard Liang Ming."

Zi Nan responded: "Liang Ming is not impossible to act erratic."

Dayong seems to be in a peaceful and prosperous era, but in fact it has internal and external troubles.

Not to mention the dispute between the aristocratic families and the poor imperial power families nearby. After all, with Shen Junzhao and Yongli in charge, they could not get along with each other and work could still be coordinated. In the distance, there were a group of relatives of the previous dynasty, protecting the sick prince Du Jingxiu, who always wanted to restore the previous dynasty, and did not think about the virtues that had been destroyed by the previous dynasty.

This is true for internal troubles, and external troubles are not careful not to calm down.

Yongli was in charge of the army and returned after a great victory, which made the six barbarian states bow down and surrender. However, after a few years, the territory of Dayong was vast and it was difficult for the generals from all over the country to suppress them, let alone these vassal states.

After a while, the barbarians who had healed the scar and forgot the pain were ready to move again.

Especially the bandit Liang Ming, who had a battle with him three years ago and formed a gangster.

At that time, Liang Ming knelt on the ground, but his body was straight, and his unruly face was full of dissatisfaction: "I lost this battle, but next time, I will win!"

Yongli wanted to chop off his head at that time, but unfortunately he was very tricky and claimed to be the saint of the six states. The barbarians and six states really recognized him. If he killed Liang Ming after the barbarians surrendered, he would be afraid that the war would start again.

It’s not that Yongli cannot beat him, but that he cannot bear to beat him.

The dynasties changed, wars continued, and the sufferings were caused by thousands of people.

Letting Liang Ming is like letting the tiger return to the mountain.

This time, the Golden Bodhisattva statue was obviously a secret letter, and it is unknown what the content is.

But neither Liang Ming nor Du Jingxiu is a good thing.

Son: "Your Majesty must be more careful on the birthday of the Wanbao Festival?"
To be continued...