"Why, you don't recognize me anymore?" the emperor said calmly.
Zhu Ziming looked in shock at the mysterious old man who had met him once before and the guards around him who were standing on his right side wearing a eunuch's clothes today. He was so frightened that his feet were a little weak, and he felt faint.
I remember speaking nonsense in front of the old emperor: "You want me to die, I will die later, you want me to die, I am pregnant with your child."
What if the old emperor has a grudge against these words and really wants to die? Could he really say that he is pregnant with a child...Zhu Ziming's palms were sweating, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth a few times.
Okay, ***, let you talk too much, let you talk too much!
At this moment, Zhu Ziming could only hope that the emperor, who was over fifty years old, had a bad memory and would be more open-minded...
"If you see the emperor, why don't you kneel down?" The little eunuch who was following him knelt down and tugged on his clothes and said, Mr. Zhu really doesn't want this anymore. Could it be that relying on the emperor's kindness to him, he is lawless?
Already?
The old man of the emperor waved his hand: "He is a lay disciple of the Buddhist sect, so he is exempted."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, ordinary people," Zhu Ziming chuckled and said with a playful smile: "When I was in Yancheng, I saw that the Emperor's heaven was full, the ground pavilion was round, the eyebrows were handsome, the bones were amazing, and there was a supreme feeling between the eyebrows.
His majesty is like that of a dragon among men. I didn’t expect that when I saw him today, the emperor would turn out to be a dragon king who stands above ten thousand people!”
"..." There was a black line on Yan Xuankong's face. Although he saw that this boy was very shameless in Nanhu, he didn't expect that after knowing his identity, he would become so shameless. He glared and said
: "Stop talking nonsense with me here.
The little eunuch who was kneeling on the ground was speechless in his heart. From ancient times to the present, how could anyone dare to talk to the current emperor so shamelessly? Is there something wrong with Mr. Zhu? You want to die, but
Don't hold me back.
As the little eunuch who leads the way, he is deeply afraid of causing harm to Chi Yu. He feels like crying but has no tears left in his heart. Why would he entertain this living treasure?
Yan Xuankong wore a golden dragon robe and a purple gold dragon crown on his head. Although there were many wrinkles on his face, his dragon eyes were piercing and not angry, not to mention that he looked at people sideways.
Zhu Ziming was startled, clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, calm down, these are my words from the bottom of my heart, and there is absolutely no lie."
"If that's the case, didn't you already find out that I was the emperor when you were in Yancheng? Why did you dare to speak so loudly and pretend that you don't know me? This is the crime of deceiving the emperor?" Yan Xuankong said
After exposing his lies, he hummed heavily.
Why did he suddenly get the title of someone who is guilty of deceiving the emperor? Zhu Ziming hated the cold. Sure enough, Jiang was still hot. He smiled and said: "The emperor is visiting privately incognito. How dare I reveal the identity of the emperor easily? I said
right."
This kid is the best at making excuses when he opens his mouth. Yan Xuankong didn't want to get entangled with him anymore, and said with an unhappy expression: "I don't want to argue with you about this matter, but you know one thing, you almost brought the entire Yan country into injustice!
"
Zhu Ziming knew exactly what he was referring to and said apologetically: "I didn't expect people from the Soul Sect to find the ancient tomb of Wu Sheng, and I just came to help a friend."
"You said Leng Ruyan!" Yan Xuankong questioned: "Although she is not an evil sect, she is definitely not a good person, and the ancient tomb of the Martial Saint is not something she can get."
It seems that the old man of the emperor is not too cold about Leng Ruyan. He has not seen Leng Ruyan yet. Zhu Ziming is a little worried and can't help but ask weakly: "I dare to ask the emperor, I haven't seen him yet."
Leng Ruyan, is she also in the palace?"
The emperor snorted coldly: "She used you as a spearman, and now you are worried about his safety. Do you know that you almost died in hell?"
Zhu Ziming shook his head and said: "She is not to blame for this, and I volunteered to save her."…
The emperor glanced at him. Could it be that he already has feelings for Leng Ruyan? But the two of them don't have much contact, so it shouldn't be possible. Maybe this guy can't bear to see a beautiful woman die... He said calmly:
"Leng Ruyan has been imprisoned in the palace by me. If I hadn't had some friendship with his father, I would have given her death long ago."
"Then...how does the emperor plan to deal with her," Zhu Ziming asked.
After all, the two of them share the same sorrow, and Zhu Ziming also took away her first kiss. There is always a special emotion in his heart, and it is inevitable that he will care about her to some extent.
Yan Xuankong frowned: "This is not something you can control. You can rest peacefully in the palace to recuperate. After you recover, I will arrange an official position for you."
Official position... Zhu Ziming was a little dumbfounded, but when he saw the slightly weathered face of the old man of the emperor, he looked a little pale and weak today, which seemed to be caused by excessive loss of vitality. Maybe it was because of saving himself.
reason.
Regarding the request of his savior, Zhu Ziming was completely unwilling, but he nodded slightly moved: "I will obey the emperor's orders in everything."
"In the future, you should learn more about how to be an official. If you dare to say that the king wants his ministers to die and the ministers don't want to die, be careful that I will kill you!" the emperor said with an angry look, a solemn majesty that made him
Zhu Ziming felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead...
Sure enough, the old man of the emperor still remembered this nonsense. Zhu Ziming complained in his heart because he caught him by the pigtails. He smiled and said: "How dare you, sir."
"After you recover from your injuries, go back to Lingyun City first and sort out the mess you made for me, and then come back." Yan Xuankong's sudden words made Zhu Ziming stunned. What kind of mess could he make in Lingyun?
Suddenly he thought about what the old man of the emperor could care about. Could it be the affairs of the Shen family? Zhu Ziming immediately understood that the emperor had never made a clear statement about the marriage between Shen Bixin and Yan Ran. He must have been opposed to the marriage in his heart.
Now that the emperor is pointing out that Zhu Ziming is really in a dilemma. He has nothing to do with the Shen family. What should he solve when he goes back?
The emperor looked at the doubts and confusion on his forehead and said bluntly: "Whether my niece is married or not, or whether she is married to Yancheng, just come back and give me an explanation."
"Your Majesty, do you want me to go take a look?" Zhu Ziming asked knowingly.
The emperor nodded, not wanting to say anything more, and waved his hand: "Step back."
"Yes!" Zhu Ziming clasped his fists and immediately exited the Yangxin Hall.
After Zhu Ziming left, the old eunuch beside the emperor hesitated for a while and then asked: "Your Majesty, the Buddhist sect has regulations that monks cannot be officials. Even if Mr. Zhu is a lay disciple, the emperor appointed him an official."