The Retirement of the Demon Lord

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"It turned out to be Brother Xiao read... Brother Xiao, I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's useless to read more of this kind of book."

Liu Quietly broke free from Concubine Shu's arms, scolding Mei Qianxiao with a face that didn't live up to its expectations.

No, I said that you also know that reading this kind of book is useless!

Even Liu Quietly slashed at him for no apparent reason, with a thousand smiles on his face. Helplessly glared at Li Mengyao, who had the look of "I knew it earlier, why did I have to do it in the first place", knowing that she was in for a big deal.

Seeing that both the emperor and Concubine Shu began to focus on the book in Liu Jingyi's arms, Mei Qianxiao hurriedly took a few steps forward, took the book, turned around to block the book, and hurriedly opened a few pages. He took a look first, maybe Liu Jingyi still had some normal little yellow books in his collection, ahhh, normal lily textbooks.

The first page turned, turned out to be another exquisite watercolor painting.

In the painting, a man with his head held high, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with straight facial features, sitting on a dragon chair without anger and arrogance, looks quite straight and handsome.

Wow, this is just a coincidence, the main character of one of the protagonists is at the scene! Do you want to ask him for an autograph or something? So excited, so exciting!

Do you dare not mess around! Crazy isn't it! You draw the emperor so handsome, ah, bah, you draw the emperor out of trouble!

Although the emperor in the painting looks to be in his 30s or 40s, he is obviously beautified a lot, and he is so handsome that he looks like a decent protagonist.

Calm down, Mei Qianxiao, you must calm down now. Looking at this picture, the emperor is dressed normally, without showing his thighs or belly buttons, and his image is still correct. Maybe this is a normal book that praises the emperor's ability to rule the world!

Turning the page again, and seeing the picture of the protagonist again and again, Mei Qianxiao breathed a sigh of relief. This really is a normal book about praising the imperial court!

On the second page is another beautiful picture. In the picture is a white-haired man holding a scroll, with a look of concern for the country and the people focused on it, which makes people indescribably admire him. This guy is a little old, even his beard is gray, and he is wearing an extremely gorgeous court dress. A look at the character's signature, Yang Shiqi.

Oh, it is the commanding heights of power under one person and above ten thousand people, Yang Shiqi, the left prime minister of the three dynasties, is almost eighty years old. Seeing this old prime minister emerge, Mei Qianxiao suddenly felt relieved, this time it was definitely a normal book. But why did that old prime minister have bright eyes, red lips, eyebrows floating like slender willows, and ears as delicate and translucent as celadon white jade?

Well, it must have been the artist's intentional beautification, artistic processing, I understand.

Mei Qianxiao always felt that this exquisite painter had inexplicable attractive magic, and couldn't help turning another page to watch the follow-up content with pictures and texts.

At the beginning of the story, a white-haired but bright and moving left prime minister Yang Shiqi appeared in the palace hall with strong steps. But I don't know where the demonic wind in the palace hall actually blew his court clothes to flutter, making him even more radiant.

He was the only one in the entire hall, he looked left and right, sighed lightly, and walked away from the throne with a stack of music in his arms. Seeing that there are still a lot of memorials in front of the throne table in the discussion hall in the palace, half of the memorials on the table have been approved, and I smiled with relief and worry.

"Prime Minister Yang, it is a capital offense to privately ascend to the high position of me. Could it be that you can ignore me because you are a high-ranking elder of the three dynasties?"

A stern and domineering man walked gracefully from the back of the hall, his words were stern and solemn, with a sense of majesty that could set the world in one word.

When Yang Shiqi heard the sudden sound, his thin body was shaken, and he turned his head quickly to look at the man in golden clothes who was walking slowly, and bowed his head: "Meet the emperor! The old minister didn't mean to offend, just curious, and the crime deserves death. !"

"Hmph... ten thousand deaths? Judging by the number of times you trespassed, more than ten thousand deaths!"

Yang Shiqi shuddered and buried his head even lower, not daring to look up.

The hall was eerily quiet, and the man's footsteps from far to near were clearly audible, as if every step fell heavily on Yang Shiqi's heart, making him feel inexplicably anxious.

"You think I don't know, every time there is a major event in the early morning, you will use your connections and identity to bribe the servants to let you in early, sneak up to my throne, and put the memorabilia of the plan and analysis in advance. On my desk, let me be prepared to deal with any crisis in advance..."

Yang Shiqi was shocked. He didn't expect the emperor to know all this!

His habit started when the emperor first took office. He was worried that the emperor was young and inexperienced, and he would panic in the face of major events, so he made plans and suggestions in advance. Once this habit is released, it will be ten years. The young and frivolous boy of that year is now a strong and wise adult, but Yang Shiqi still retains this habit, thinking about what the emperor accidentally made a mistake.

But the present is not as good as it used to be, the emperor has developed a great skill, how can he accept that he is so troublesome and interfere in his policies.

That's right, the emperor has already been on his own, and he no longer needs this old minister. Why does he bother to arouse Long's anger? Yang Shiqi smiled bitterly, he actually already had the answer in his heart.

While waiting for the Emperor Longyan to be furious, he was suddenly touched by a broad palm on his neck, gently lifted, his small head was held up by that hand, and he looked squarely at the handsome man with piercing eyes.

"You are such a nosy, you never thought that after being discovered by me, you will die?"

"The old minister is not afraid of death, can serve the emperor to his own side, and die without regrets!"

"It's a good one to die without any regrets...but do you really have no regrets? You are willing to leave me alone in the world, you are willing to face all the possibilities of the court by myself, and you are willing to worry about three thousand white silk for everything? "

Yang Shiqi seemed to have seen through the emperor's mind all at once. He was ashamed and angry, and two red glows appeared on his fair face.

"No, Your Majesty, the old ministers shouldn't treat the Emperor in every possible way and let the Emperor misunderstand..."

"Misunderstanding what?"

The emperor was as strong as an ox. With a light lift of both hands, he hugged the slender Yang Shiqi and let him sit on the table. His hands tightly restrained Yang Shiqi's back, preventing him from breaking free.

"Your Majesty, no! The old minister has no intention of breaking the rules..."

Before Yang Shiqi finished speaking, with a "snap", Yang Shiqi's official hat was waved off by the emperor, and a clear silver thread fell like a waterfall.

"You don't have the heart to cross the line~www.readwn.com~ but I have... Aiqing, without you, I would not have the fame and power I am today... I have always suffered from being unable to resort to lovesickness, but today is different from the past, I have the confidence to let Aiqing become my person and not suffer!"

"No, Your Majesty, the old minister is old and pale..."

"You can deceive others, but you can still deceive me? How can Yang Damei, who was named the beauty of Kyushu in the past, say that he has lost his color?"

The emperor laughed and stretched out Yang Shiqi's white beard. The white beard was torn off with a gentle pull, revealing stunningly beautiful and picturesque facial features, with a red glow on his face, making people drool.

Yang Shiqi covered his face shyly, as if some ulterior secret was discovered, struggling to leave.

But how could the emperor let go of the beauty in his hand so easily. With a gentle pull, he pressed Yang Shiqi on the table, and with the other hand, Yang Shiqi's court clothes fell in response to the trend, revealing a beautiful back that was as white as milk. .

In the face of the disobedient beauty, the emperor leaned over to keep her from moving, and a pair of rough hands walked on her beauty's back. Soon, Yang Shiqi could only sigh and gasp.

"No, at least I can't be here... After a while, the officials will go to court, what should I do..." Yang Shiqi's eyes were hazy, and the look of his teeth was so confused that the emperor could no longer bear it.

"Don't worry, I informed Baiguan early today that I will not go to the morning court today. I will only go to the morning..."

pat.

Mei Qian smiled and closed the book, walked to the window and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

The emperor, who did not know that he had become the main character of the domineering general attack, was now asking him what book he was holding, and said that he would show it...

Mei Qianxiao looked down at the book on the cover that read "The Secret of Beyond the Relationship Between the King and the Subject - The Emperor X the Prime Minister of the Left", and there was only one thought in his heart.

He is dead.