MTL - The Ugly Prince-~ ☆ 、 28

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It takes seven days for the robes to be rushed. The rituals need to be prepared. The emperor makes Zhang Ping pick a day. Zhang Ping can turn it around. After seven days, there is no taboo, you can do whatever you want. So the ceremony of the throne was scheduled for March 13.

"There are a lot of things to do." Zhang Ping frowned.

"Yeah." Some emperor answered lightly.

"The emperor and the emperor sent people, let you go over."

"Let her wait." Huangfu was laughing. When he thought about his mother's current mood, he couldn't help but want to laugh. His mother can even make him laugh.

"You don't worry about the goddess..."

"I let the red/sleeve go "to comfort" her."

What Zhang Ping can say, but also this person can think of it, let the red / sleeve to deal with her original master. The red/sleeve is in Ruihua Palace. Although she is the most prestigious in addition to her words, she is a good-looking master and her words are a private one. Let the red/sleeve be such a young and beautiful woman. How can you not hate in the red/sleeve heart? Now that the red/sleeve is out of control, when she has a chance to fight back, she can't hold back a bit of bad gas?

"Bad egg..."

The big bad guy pinches him.

"Opening the emperor, the wind is seeking to see." Outside the study, the voice of the new deputy chief executive, Liu Shuntong, was heard.

"please."

When the wind and rain came in, when I came in, I rushed to the ground and shouted: "The grass people see my emperor, and my emperor is long live."

Huangfu and Zhang Ping squinted at the people who were kneeling on the ground. When they looked at each other and saw the bad eyes in each other's eyes, they closed their mouths together and didn't say anything.

The wind and rain fell on the ground, waited, waited. Later, I didn’t know if I guessed anything, but I didn’t move on the ground.

"Qizhong guards the father, Zhu Bing is responsible for Shu Wangfu, Ruo Gu is staring at the government, and the man on the other side of the second is not worried about the generals. What about Yu Wang?"

Zhang Ping answered: "General Zhou Zhanjiang and Yu Wang are old friends. In the same year, the father of Zhou Zhanjiang died in the hands of Yu Wang. He stared at Yu Wang, and he was guaranteed nothing."

Huangfu sighed: "The secret of this Beijing-Chinese minister, what else do you not know?"

Zhang Ping proudly said: "You will send some more hands to me. I will record all the records of all the officials who eat and drink Lazar. You can put it on your case."

"Think of beauty! You can be honest and wait, don't run around in the evening."

"Unloading and killing." Zhang Ping is dissatisfied.

"Just kill your head, what's wrong? Want to rebel?"

Zhang Ping... raised his fist and blew it.

Once again, Huangfu thought of hatefulness, he really should have thought that this person should be abolished.

"Okay, count you hate!" Someone under the church couldn't stand the two people flirting, and finally climbed up, but still sitting down, "Imperial, when did you promise to give the grassroots officials a seal? Above, you promised."

Huangfu frowned. "Who is this person? Do you know?"

Zhang Ping looked carefully and said: "It looks like a dog-like dog, quite like a brother."

"Who?"

"Wind and rain."

"Yushan? I remember that Yushan is a big scholar who is full of learning. He speaks the most elegant, how can he be as rude as this person?"

"I heard that it is a love hurt."

"Oh?"

"It is said that Feng Dianzi and Yu Wang’s Xiao Shizi once had a past, and they were unclear and unclean. They were abandoned because of the difference in identity..."

"Zhang Ping, you are a dead eunuch! You, you, you are full of nonsense! When is this son and the little king unclear?" Don't break my reputation! It is obviously the little king who is deceiving and stealing me. The unmarried wife, the son of the son and his theory, but he is screaming that he and the prince are supporting the body, forcing the son..."

"Is that the case?" Huangfu suspected.

Zhang Ping shook his head and honestly said: "The slave servant clearly listened to the servant of the Yuwangfu. He said that the wind genius was born in the ancestral home. Although he was full of talents but could not be a official, he wanted to climb the small child, borrowing a small child to help him get rid of his ancestors, and even recommend himself. However, Xiao Shizi did not see him, not only made him drive out of the palace, but also destroyed his business in the capital, so that he could not accommodate in the capital."

Huangfu and Zhang Ping looked at the people who were kneeling below with a poor eye.

The wind and rain mountains are not lost. I climbed up and sat down on a chair recently. I lifted my legs and looked around. "This is the emperor’s study. Oh, I don’t know how many people in the world want to enter here. I didn’t expect this son to have a seat. The day here."

"Yeah, even before today, I only entered this place once."

The wind and rain mountain immediately sat on the body and coughed a sigh: "Let's say, what do you want the grass people to do?"

"Yu Wang is old." Zhang Pingdao.

"The third of his military power in his hand has been held for a long time." Huangfu added.

"If I don't think about smashing Yu Wang, are you going to succumb to the emperor?"

Huangfu shook his head. "Be a king of a country, naturally speak and count. Your talents are also in your eyes. The official of this seal must be sealed."

Zhang Da's waiter said: "However, in two days, there will be rumors in the middle of Beijing that the wind seduce Yu Wang Shizi and refused to be ridiculed."

The wind and rain are staring at Zhang Ping. "Death eunuch, where have I offended you?"

Zhang Ping replied very honestly: "Because you are jealous of me."

"Hey!" Huangfu did not hold back, just squirted a cup of tea that had just been drunk in his mouth.

The wind and Zhang both looked at this person with contempt.

Just when all the officials and princes were uneasy, I don’t know how the turmoil will occur in the middle of the new emperor’s ascent, and the emperor’s attitude of watching the show calms the audience’s reaction.

The stall that Shengdi left for him was not bad, and he did not need him to start from scratch. But everything is difficult, and what he has to do now is to pinch a few bugs that may be blame.

However, he is not in a hurry. Because he knows that the most horrible and most devastating thing is death, the process of waiting for death.

At this time, for his father, mother, brother, and some people with ghosts in their hearts, waiting has undoubtedly become a torment.

Seven days passed by.

On March 13th, the weather changed the gloomy days of the previous period, revealing the long-lost sun.

Zhang Ping sighed in the audience. It seems that God is still giving his face. Although the person’s name is justified, the people who are jealous are not without. On the day of the throne ceremony, anything may be taken as a sign. Since it has already reached this point, he naturally hopes that the other party can sit firmly on the throne.

The bell rang and the time was up.

The imperial concubine wearing the emperor's crown, wearing a royal robe and a foot-covered dragon's boot, stepped up to worship the Temple of Heaven in the eyes of the ministers.

The tall figure stood at the highest point of the Temple of Heaven and prayed to the heavens and the earth to seek blessings for the people.

The sky gradually faded down, and the sky that had just revealed a little sunshine suddenly clouded.

The prayers of Huangfu have not been finished yet. Zhang Ping is anxious under the bottom. Don't rain, don't rain.

"咔嚓--!"

A flash of lightning crossed the sky, followed by a thunder.

Huangfu raised his hands and read the last sentence of prayer.

The torrential rain suddenly poured.

"Dragon God descends, I am my father, my emperor is long lived long lived--!" Zhang Ping rushed to open his mouth and shouted.

All the people fell together and screamed: "The dragon **** is down, you are my big day, my emperor is long lived --"!

One after another, like a wave, it is far and wide. The person who had a disrespectful heart for Huangpu, the ugly emperor, was disrespectful at this time and was washed away by the storm. The folks have long known that the four princes are the sons of the dragon god. As the son of today is succeeded, the dragon **** came to cheer. Otherwise, it will still be a sunny day in the morning. Why didn’t you play the thunder and night without lightning, but it was raining heavily in the New Emperor’s Day?

The rain in spring is as expensive as oil. This rain, it laid the name of Emperor Huanglong. The emperor, who was called the Emperor Pingwu of the post-historic history, left a strong stroke on the history books of Daya. Because the emperor of the Holy Asia, the real emperor, was truly named as a successor, and he was also in accordance with God’s will. It’s really rare to get the hearts of the people.

The imperial concubine was born with a natural appearance. As a result, he suffered from hardships in his childhood, but now he has left a new legend for future generations because of this extraordinary appearance.

The emperor stood on the Temple of Heaven and rushed to the body.

He finally waited for this day.

Looking in the rainstorm, standing too high, not looking at it clearly.

where is he? He knew that the sound was his flat voice, and he heard his voice.

He knew where he was probably standing, everyone was squatting, he could only see their heads.

Someone seems to be sensing something, and quietly raises his head.

The two eyes are on.

The emperor smiled.

I did the emperor, I did it!

Yes, yes, I know you are amazing!

Huangfu was enthroned and changed to Pingwu. People are also accustomed to commensurate with the year number, calling it Emperor Pingwu.

In the night, two figures appeared in the Evergreen Palace where Taishang Emperor lived.

The two men swayed separately, and the palace people who were responsible for the service all fainted unconsciously.

The palace door opened, one person let the wind out, and one person flashed in.

"Who?" Huang Yu wins his eyes and opens his eyes. The undisguised killing spurred him to get cold.

"Ah!" Shengdi thought he saw the devil.

The light is on, and the person is faint: "When this is not yet, how can I sleep? Your father does not seem to be in your body."

"It turned out that the emperor is coming." Shengdi deliberately increased the pronunciation of the word "Emperor", and the irony meant to be self-evident. "What are you doing? Deliberately see if the widow is dead?"

"Yes." Huangfu admitted, blocking the victory of the emperor almost vomiting blood.

"The widows thought that you really want to raise a widow for a hundred years." Shengdi sat up and was sneer.

"Oh, if you really live to a hundred years old, then you can't continue to bear the nausea and face the woman and you?"

"presumptuous!"

"Let's let go? What is it?" Huangfu stretched his hand gently but hardly suppressed the victory of the Emperor lying down.

"What do you want to do? Come on! Come..." The emperor's dumb hole was made, but Zhang couldn't make any sound.

Huangfu also played a bounce on his limbs, which is more convenient for him to act. Take a pot of water from the table and take a stack of mulberry paper from his arms. Go back to the bed and sit down.

Shengdi’s eyes are turning, his face is angry, and more is afraid. The current behavior of this son is not as normal as it is.

"Have you ever heard the punishment of this murderer? Cover it with paper on the face, pour it on the water, and layer it on top of it. When the last person can't breathe, it will die. It is a bit painful, but the advantage is not It's easy to find out the cause of death and it looks like natural death."

Shengdi’s eyes widened and his eyes widened out.

"Do you want to ask why you are so worried?" Huang Xiao smiled and smiled like a child, but his smile seemed too horrible.

"Because I have always wanted to thank you very much. What a good father you are, gave you a life, gave you a fun-filled childhood, and even the young and young people are under your ardent care. After that, let’s live like a battlefield every day, and it’s more exciting and versatile. You see, isn’t this cultivated by you?”

The first layer of paper covered the mouth and nose of Shengdi. Huangfu raised the teapot and poured it. Laughing while pouring is like playing a very interesting game.

"Thank you for yelling at me when I was born. How good would you be if you killed me at that time? I don't have to suffer, you may still be sitting on the throne."

The second piece of paper is covered. In the eyes of Shengdi, there is a hint of forgiveness, and perhaps he does not even notice himself.

“When you pamper other children and want to protect your favorite child, do you think that you still have an ugly child who even hates his child in the corner of the palace? He doesn’t even have enough food. Do you believe that a prince is so hungry that he can only drink cold water and wrap his belly. He even eats the insects in the soil, people are hungry, and can really eat anything. Oh, he also learned a skillful skill. He knows what flowers can eat and what flowers can't eat. Hehe."

The third piece of paper was attached to the second piece of paper that was saturated with water. Because of the suction of the water, the three sheets of paper were immediately stuck together.

"Because you don't want to see this child, everyone despise him, look down on him, and then abuse him. His mother can't move him out, and the slaves in the palace can ride on his head, not to mention him. Brothers and sisters."

In the eyes of Shengdi, tears flowed out. He couldn't tell who he was crying because of which pain.

"Father, the baby is hurting. The mother pokes me with gold, beat me with a bamboo fan, let the next person slap me, because I don't like you. And my brothers and sisters, I look forward to them and I played together, because no one has ever played with me. But they humiliated me, laughed at me, fed me to eat mud, taught my brotherhood with fists, pushed me down the pond to teach me to swim, and let the tall and strong guards Hey, I said it was pointing to my martial arts. I drilled through their crotch. I overthrew them. I have done all the despicable things. I only hope that they will stop bullying me. Father, where are you?!"

Huangfu’s expression is already a little crazy, and the smile on his face is getting more and more gloomy.

The fourth piece of paper was cast on the face of the Victory. Shengdi closed his eyes.

"I can't easily see you, do you remember? In the library. Do you know my mood at the time? Do you know how happy I was at the time? I thought you were coming to save me, I thought I could pass It’s a good day. But what are you doing to me?” Huangfu approached his face and smiled sullenly: “You even sent the only one who sent me to the inner guard to torture the group! From then on, I knew that I am not your son, you are not my father. You are only the source of my pain, my greatest enemy!"

The fifth piece of paper was covered, and one hand suddenly caught the wrist of Huangfu.

"Let him go, he is your father after all."

"Who made you come in? Go out!" The emperor was violent.

"Small, look at me. Look at me!"

Huangfu’s eyes are on the people.

The man came across his face with both hands and said seriously: "Who am I?"

"Ok?"

"Who am I?" The person asked again.

Huangfu... After a while, he replied: "Zhang Ping."

Zhang Ping suddenly kissed him on his face. "Yes! What do you want?"

The emperor was silent and his face was black and scary.

Zhang Ping quietly reached out and uncovered all the paper on the face of Shengdi, who had already turned blue.

Huangfu saw his movements, his hand moved, and Zhang Ping was on his face and kissed him.

"Cough! Cough and cough!" The fierce cough sounded, and it was the victory of an old man.

Zhang Ping and Huang Fu did not look at the man.

"Not worth it." Zhang Ping said: "These people are not worthy of killing them. They are not worthy of your hands."

The emperor was silent for a long time: "What about the sixth, the third, and the prince?"

"That is to vent your anger. Just like pulling a squat, you pull, they are pits, catching the shackles you pulled. Now that you have finished pulling, you can find two papers to wipe, you don't need to Dig a new pit. Just bury this full pit."

"This is... what a bad metaphor."

"It is very bad." Zhang Ping is honest.

"I am still angry."

"I know."

"Can you not be so embarrassed? Have you thought about the consequences?"

"If they bully you again, I can't help you kill them for a hundred." Zhang Ping felt that he was very embarrassed, and he thought about him for him, but he was also embarrassed.

"Bully? Just rely on them? Hey!"

"Yes, our demon king is the most powerful!" Zhang Da waiter used the tone of a child.

"Zhang Ping,"

"in."

"What do I want to kill you?"

"This... are you sure?"

"Ok."

"But..." Zhang Dawei was in a dilemma. "You can't beat me?"

The emperor was too old to turn around and turned away.

The left waiter sighed and began to eliminate the crime.

Shengdi is still coughing, and it seems to be the same as coughing.

Zhang Ping packed up the good things and handed the old emperor's acupuncture points.

Zhang Ping just lifted his foot...

"Thank you...thank you..." The hoarse voice, the old Emperor.

Zhang Ping looked back and his face was never harsh. "I don't need your thanks. I am not saving you. I just don't want to get deeper and deeper. He is a good boy, although for your sake, my heart is slightly. Distorted a bit, but he will be a good emperor in the future, and will be a happy good emperor."

Fortunately, Huangfu people did not hear this sentence. To let him know that he was a good boy in Zhang Ping's mind, he would probably be depressed and killed.

"You were the year..."

"Yes."

"You just said... the sixth of them..."

"What happened to them?" Zhang Ping looked blank.

The old emperor did not ask any more.

"Do you mean that Xiaoxi is very happy that they are dying? If the person who has been hurting you/disgusting you has died, are you happy and unhappy? Actually, I always want to tell you something."

The old emperor looked up.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but say: "How do you become a father? Several sons have no brothers and affection, and they are intriguing with each other. Their brothers will become like this, your responsibility is the biggest! Your best five princes are dead. In the hands of the emperor, but you dare say that you have no responsibility? You said that you love Yang Zhaorong, but you are not a woman and a woman came in, the sons are born one after another? Where did you put Yang Zhaorong? I don't know if the Five Emperors always thought that your favorite is the Six Emperors instead of him? Do you think that you will pass on the throne to him, will he be grateful to you? Forget it, it is all your self-righteousness."

At the end, he also said: "Even a queen's seat is not willing to seal to the favorite person, coward! Coward! Also the emperor, not as good as my father."

Victory may be discouraged, breathing hard in bed. Who would dare to talk to him like this in his life? Still use the tone of the lesson. The falling phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken. What does it mean to live like this?

Perhaps the old emperor looked pitiful, Zhang Ping hesitated to come to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally bowed his head and said something in the ear of Shengdi.

Raising his head, Zhang Ping grabbed his head and hoped that he would do it right.

Zhang Ping left, and Changqing Palace recovered its silence.

For a long time.

"Come on... please Yang Zhaorong..."

When I was awake outside the palace, I didn’t know that the palace man who had been comatose should have a voice and leave.

After a cup of tea, Yang Zhaorong walked into the Evergreen Palace.

After a time, the palace people who went to the tea ceremony found that the Emperor of the Emperor, the Emperor Sheng, embraced Yang Zhaorong and drove him to the west. On the side of the pillow, it is the last decree left by Shengdi, so that the new emperor chased Yang Zhaorong as the queen of Deci, and buried the room with Shengdi. And a small jade bottle is placed on the will.

Quiet little courtyard, black and lacquered. Pushing open the door, a cold breath rushed to the front.

Zhang Ping found someone standing in the corner. The light has no points and only one contour can be seen.

"How come here?"

The tall man stood facing the wall and did not respond.

Zhang Ping walked to his side and also faced the wall.

"I found you in a circle, I guess you might come here." Zhang Ping's fingers wiped the wall, did not feel gray. "It's very clean, it seems that people are cleaning every day."

The tall man looks cold.

"I remember that you used to get up in the middle of the night and dig here in the corner. To be honest, I was scared at that time. I am afraid that you will fall into something wrong."

The man’s nose made a cold cry.

Zhang Ping seriously considered half a squat, suddenly turned and hugged him, padded his feet, biting his ear and said: "I know that you always want to be here with me right?... and fifteen years old. ""

The man's face seems to have risen a little warm.

"You are a pervert..." Zhang Ping grabbed a man's ass.

The man was ignited at the time, and Zhang Ping was lifted and pressed to the ground.

After the two men sneaked out of Ruihua Palace and returned to Weiyang Palace, they heard the death of the palace. The death knell that immediately represented the death of a generation of emperors began to ring.

After busy in the middle of the night, after recruiting the minister of the Ministry of Rites, the two finally returned to the palace to rest.

"After I left, what did you say to him?" Ping Wudi, who had already been sent back by Zhang Ping, asked to frown in the bath.

"I didn't say anything." Zhang Da's waiter was squatting in the bath, a tired and overworked.

"You didn't say anything, he will call Yang Zhaorong less than an hour after you left, and come to Huangquan with a lifelong death?" The man cruelly pinched a little bit of someone who had grown up so hard.

"Ah..." Zhang waiter didn't know whether it was painful or what, and was pinched and shouted. "I didn't say anything, I said..."

"What are you talking about?" The man saw him calling for miserableness, and he reluctantly let go. Tonight, he is merciful. He has to change his mind to be in a bad mood. He will never let go until he is incontinent.

"He is not as good as me."

The emperor was quietly working for a while.

Zhang Ping grabbed the pool with both hands and raised his voice with a silent cry.

The satisfied Emperor said: "When do I have a visit to Taishan?"

"... ah?" Poor Zhang waiter was slowed down half a beat.

"Oh, what do you want to make your family become the first in the world?" The man hugged his lover's waist and let him sit in his arms with the buoyancy of water.

"Free. The family is a peasant, not suitable for the show." Zhang Ping was too tired to be ashamed, squatting in the other's arms lazily.

"Is this your idea, or is it your mother?"

"Hey the whole family." Zhang Ping took a bit of pride in his voice.

"Zhang Ping, you know what, I have always been very curious about what kind of parents can teach your son like this. Let's find a chance to meet them." After that, the boss sighed: "The ugly wife always wants to Seeing my in-laws, I have to fight for you, you said, you will not dislike me?"

Zhang Ping did not answer, and suddenly he curled up and said, "That... I have something to tell you."

Huangfu subconsciously wanted to refuse to listen.

Zhang Da's waiter also wants to listen to the other person's ears, swearing and swearing.

"what did you say?!"

There was a roar in the emperor’s palace.