I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 12 You can do it, Yan Xiao

She tilted her head from side to side, and he resisted from side to side, and the two played "the eagle catches the chicken".

Secretive, there is definitely a ghost.

Rong Cen simply tiptoed on his shoulder to watch.

Wen Renxu panicked: "Your Majesty, you promised to be the best in the world with me forever!"

Rong Cen: "?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know what your plan is, and I don't know what you are asking for. I can't even help you a little bit. After all, I am not good at reading, and I don't have much national righteousness in my heart. I only know how to eat, drink and play every day. All I want in my life Apart from your well-being, it is enough to be able to live freely under the shade of the family."

Every time he said a word, Wen Renxu's head lowered an inch, until he finished speaking, his tall and straight body was completely bent.

Rong Cen also saw clearly what he was trying to block.

To be precise, it is a person.

The other party looked about the same age as Wen Renxu, but his temperament was completely different from him. He looked like a weak scholar, dressed in fox fur and plain white robes, he looked like a delicate young man.

She didn't know who it was, but she could tell from the unhappy Wen Renxu that this person was the person the sojourner frequently summoned to accompany him.

So this idiot thinks that she has a new favorite, so she doesn't want to befriend him?
Seeing Rong Cen carefully sizing up the person behind him, Wen Renxu lifted her away, and said hastily: "That soft persimmon and I are both dudes in Kyoto, if His Majesty really abandons me for him, I will never accept it! Like, Your Majesty might as well make friends with Meng Zongzi, Wen Taozi and others who are famous in the capital!"

Soft persimmons, hard persimmons, rice dumplings and peaches, when did this humorous name become popular in Kyoto?
Rong Cen was puzzled when he heard him sigh again, his voice muffled.

"Although I don't deal with them on weekdays, at least they can help His Majesty. They won't be like me, who will only hinder you and ruin your big affairs."

The man who was over eight feet was completely shrouded in disappointment, like a Xiu Gogou with his head drooping.

Rong Cen wanted to pat his head to comfort him, so he stretched out his hand in the air, turned around, and pressed his shoulder.

A man's way can motivate him better.

Rong Cen's path is extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything.And Wen Renxu was someone close to her, she had thought about his way out countless times, but she never had the best arrangement.

But now, she found herself ignoring her own feelings.

Although it is true that he is a playboy, he does not just want to enjoy himself in comfort.What he would rather be in his heart might be a friend who can fight side by side with her through thick and thin.

On the branches of Laxue Hanmei, a butterfly that is not afraid of the winter cold flew by, and she heard her voice finally fall.

"Join the army."

"What are you talking about? Join the army?!" Wen Renxu couldn't believe what he heard. Seeing Rong Cen nodding, he was stunned on the spot, pointing his index finger at himself, "Me, me, me?"

"Just my three-legged cat kung fu?"

The idiot scratched his head, the loss had dissipated, replaced by confusion, and at the same time, the cowardice accumulated for more than ten years that was unknown to outsiders made him retreat, he sneered: "It must not be possible."

Seeing his eyes light up, although it was only for a moment, it was enough to dispel Rong Cen's slight hesitation just now, so she patted him on the generous shoulder.

"You can, Yan Xiao (xiāo)."

With his friend's affirmation, Wen Renxu's self-determination was instantly swept away. He nodded heavily and said solemnly: "Yes! Then I will listen to Your Majesty and join the army!"
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The emperor's new favorite "soft persimmon", after all, Rong Cen was not able to get a close look at it.

The other party just looked at her from a distance and left.

After the farewell to the Royal Garden, Wen Renxu went home with a heartbeat to prepare for related matters, while Rong Cen went back to Longzhang Palace to rest.

Wan Li's massage technique was good, and the headache after drinking was relieved a lot. With the fragrance in the hall, Rong Cen fell asleep.

It was a rare dream, but was disturbed by the system.

[Earlier, I reminded you that New Year's Eve is dangerous, but you still don't take it seriously and don't defend yourself? 】

[The luncheon was not made trouble, it doesn't mean the dinner can be passed safely, if you don't pay attention, your life will be in danger! 】

This system can only appear when she is asleep. As long as Rong Cen closes his eyes and sleeps, it can be said to be dreaming day and night, and it can't be blocked.

"As you said, I'm going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's sooner or later?"

[You didn't say that before. 】

Rong Cen was extremely exhausted, she had to calm down to deal with the Queen Mother's tricks, and didn't want to be hit twice like that day.

"That's because you think I have to follow your path and die according to the setting."

"But I have been rebellious and suppressed for more than ten years, and now I am very rebellious, and I want to go against God."

"If I die tonight, you have to watch carefully. Remember to burn paper after the rain in Qingming and tell me if it's interesting."

【…】

After successfully choking the system, Rong Cen's ears were finally clean.
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The New Year's Eve dinner is considered a royal family banquet, but when counted, there are quite a few people.

The empress dowager worshiped Buddha all the year round, lived in the imperial temple, and was not in the palace on weekdays.She is a successor, not the late emperor's mother, but she gets along well with the late emperor, which can be called a loving mother and filial piety.On his deathbed, the first emperor even granted the position of regent to her own son, the little emperor's uncle who was only ten years older than Rong Cen.

The first emperor did not have many heirs, the empress dowager had only one son, Yu Rongcen, and the noble concubine had only one son, Prince Yu Xi. The other two concubines had Princess Fuyang and Prince An respectively, and the rest all died young.

King An is still a child, and it is said that he was brought up by the empress dowager recently.

Although King Xi has participated in the government, he has not yet reached the age of leaving the palace to establish a mansion, and the seat is set directly under the dragon seat.

Rong Cen looked down at him, he was really elegant, he deserved to be praised by the courtiers as "high integrity, Huai Jin holding Yu".

If I remember correctly, his name is Jinyu?

Sensing the gaze from above, King Xi poured a glass of wine himself, raised his arms high and put them on his forehead: "I respect the emperor, I wish the emperor brother, take charge of the government as soon as possible, and regain the lost land."

As soon as this remark came out, it naturally set off a stormy sea.

It is hard to say whether to surrender or to instigate.

"Then I'll borrow my second brother's auspicious words."

Rong Cen replaced wine with tea and held a cup to face each other.

Hearing Wan Li's report that the Concubine Gui did not feel well yet, she still felt a little regretful.

Ever since he returned to Dayin Rongcen, he had heard many rumors about this girl. The short eunuch claimed that she ordered the regicide, and some courtiers testified that she tried to kill him repeatedly.

In my memory, she was a woman loved by her father, and there were 3000 beauties in the harem, but she was the only one who had been favored for more than ten years, but she didn't know how she felt after the collapse of her father's mausoleum?Have you ever been sad?

After sweeping past the places where the emperors and concubines are present, the random flowers are becoming more and more charming.

Rong Cen raised his eyebrows. When did her harem be filled with so many beauties?
The one with the most exotic style, winks like silk.

"The concubine dances for His Majesty."

Dancing and dancing, all the way to the dragon chair.

The moment the beauty sat in his arms, Rong Cen caught the unusually silent Empress Dowager smiling subtly.

It's weird, the kind that makes your back feel cold.

But Rong Cen was not in the mood to savor it carefully, she held on to the handle of the dragon chair, her expression was almost unbearable.

Oh, how can a beauty be so heavy!

(End of this chapter)