The Prime Minister has something to do

directly into his heart.At that time, even if he has magical powers to protect his body, he may not be able to recover.

But now, he is still alive and has not fallen into a coma. He even heard the conversation between He Houhan and Chong Yuan clearly, but he can't move, and even his breathing rate is restricted.

Jiang Sheng knows that all martial arts in the world are invincible, all masters have their own gates of life; the secrets of magic arts have their own shortcomings.

He has a secret - when he crosses a bottom line, his bodily functions will stop instantly, just like a dead person.

Then a part of the hidden internal force in his body will start to operate on its own to maintain life.This part of the internal force is like a life-saving talisman, although it limits his skill, it is like a chicken rib on weekdays - it will not even be awakened in his life, but it saved him at this time.

In fact, Jiang Sheng was in a catastrophe this time, and he would realize that He Houhan was his catastrophe before long.

Before that, he only thought of him as a lover who was quite suitable for his taste. He was used to flirtatiousness and had no scruples. He really liked him so he touched him. He never thought that he would be such an untouchable master when he met He Houhan.

Jiang Sheng seemed to be fascinated, he took He Houhan's opportunistic behavior as a hard-to-get, and he also took He Houhan's humiliation as a hint of acquiescence.

For Jiang Sheng, this is just a predestined person he met on an ordinary journey.

He didn't know that He Houhan was the prime minister of the Shun Dynasty, and he didn't expect that the young man with a beautiful face and eyes like deep pools was actually the current emperor.Although Jiang Sheng was shrewd and thoughtful, even if he was skeptical, he only knew that it was difficult for him to reveal his identity.

Jiang Sheng lay silently on the ground, surrounded by more than [-] corpses that he personally killed. The cold mountain wind swept over the ground, freezing the blood all over his body.

What is he thinking?

Does he have any fear or remorse?

The gray donkey came out of the bushes again, its cheeks bulging and chewing something. It ran to Jiang Sheng's side in small steps, and glued the herbs that were ground in its mouth to Jiang Sheng's wound bit by bit. After doing this, it He bit Jiang Sheng's collar and dragged him to the forked trail on the side of the mountain. Jiang Sheng seemed to be smiling, but at the same time he seemed to be frowning, but no one will ever know.

In the lonely mountain, only the sound of cloth rubbing against the ground can be heard, and after a while, nothing can be heard.

The mountain wind extinguished the last bonfire, and the soft black embers were piled loosely together. They witnessed the most embarrassing moment of this proud man of heaven.

What are the prime minister's concerns?

Golden inch town.

He Houhan parked the carriage at the corner of the alley, turned around and lifted the curtain and said in a low voice, "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, I am going to do some shopping." This place is far away from the busy city, but Jincun is a big town after all, and the people are mixed.Therefore, it is inconvenient for Chong Yuan to say more, but he just nodded his head to express his acquiescence.

Not long after, the curtain of the car was lifted, and He Houhan stretched out his arm and came in and said, "Your Majesty, please change this clothes first, I still have some things to buy." He didn't wait for Chongyuan to reach out to pick it up, He fumbled to put the clothes on the carriage cushion, and with a flick of his sleeves, there was no one outside.

Chong Yuan stared at the car curtain and thought for a while, then calmly unfolded the clothes - a blue skirt, with a pair of five-color peony embroidered shoes pressed on it.

He Houhan slipped away very quickly, because he really didn't want to face the emperor's reaction. Although he knew that the emperor might not be furious, he would definitely not be happy.Why should he ask for it?

He Houhan found the post station, picked up two horses, went to the incense shop to buy some things, and took a short detour to buy some dry food, and then went back after doing the math.He was methodical throughout the whole process, and he seemed a bit unhurried. This is because He Houhan's place of apprenticeship and appointment was in the south of the Yangtze River, and Jincun Town was the only place he passed between the capital and the capital. Naturally, he had been there more than once. Gold inches.

If it hadn't been for the emperor's accidental detour to the wilderness somewhere, I am afraid he would never try the shortcut other than the official road, and he would never know that there is a small inn called Pingjiang in this world.

He Houhan stopped in front of the carriage, calmed down, then opened the sedan chair curtain and slipped in neatly.Because he lowered his eyelids, he could only see a green gauze skirt falling on the delicate peony shoes, plain clothes and colorful shoes, which were particularly touching.

He Houhan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said nonchalantly: "The emperor is so clear about righteousness, it makes me feel ashamed." But Chong Yuan said even more nonchalantly: "Aiqing doesn't have to be like this, I should know the priorities."

He Houhan hurriedly said with great emotion: "The emperor is wise." With the emperor's words, He Houhan had a clear idea in his heart. He picked out a few items from the pile of things he just bought, and respectfully said: " Please sit sideways, Your Majesty, there are still some things to use."

Chong Yuan acted according to the words, only staring at He Houhan's hand.

I saw He Houhan dug out a touch of pink gel cream from the rouge box, and gently dabbed it on Chong Yuan's cheeks. The soft and greasy cream touched the human body temperature, and the ironing was unbelievable. The soft and sticky touch made He feel Houhan's fingers trembled slightly.

Chong Yuan glanced at him, then closed his eyes, and said casually: "I don't know if I don't see it, Ai Qing, relax."

He Houhan blamed himself and said, "It's my incompetence." As he spoke, he gently spread the pink paste around the emperor's cheekbones with two fingers. His movements were delicate and cautious, as if he was It's like researching a piece of peerless ink.

Chong Yuan raised his face and closed his eyes, as motionless as a mountain.However, He Houhan privately thinks that this is really too cute - if one ignores the emperor's always calm and reserved attitude.

He Houhan put aside his wild thoughts, quickly closed the lid of the rouge box, spread out a long paper bag, dipped some powder on the tip of his little finger, pressed it against the emperor's eyebrows, and pressed down along the brow bone pressure.

Chong Yuan's brows were originally pretty, but his eyes were too deep, and his nose was too cold, so overall, he looked quite dignified, without a hint of coquettishness.He Houhan pressed the end of his eyebrows down with eyebrow powder, suppressing the coldness of the emperor, and forcibly outlined a trace of softness.

He Houhan took a deep breath, the fragrance of the woman's powder made him a little dizzy, he steadied his mind and turned his eyes away from Chong Yuan's face, spread the emperor's hair with his hands, and slanted a bun behind his head, Then he took out a playful hairpin inlaid with a round pearl, and inserted it neatly.After finishing all this, He Houhan didn't dare to look at it carefully, and said with a sense of relief: "The emperor can open his eyes."

Chong Yuan reached out and touched the hairpin on his head, his eyes turned to He Houhan with an indescribable meaning: "I never thought that Aiqing would have such a skill."

He Houhan said without changing his face: "It's hard to get into the elegant hall." Chong Yuan smiled indifferently and said: "I think it's very interesting."

He Houhan thought in horror, is it possible that the emperor likes to dress up as a woman?

Of course not, what Chong Yuan likes - those things that can make He Houhan uncertain or at a loss or cautious, in short, it all depends on his attitude.It made him feel relieved, even happy, to see such a quiet person showing his feet now and then.This is probably due to the waywardness of the still young emperor.If it is a 13-year-old child born in an ordinary family, if he is self-willed, it is mostly for new clothes or delicious food.However, as the king of the Shun Dynasty with internal and external troubles, Chongyuan's willfulness is very hidden and obscure. What he uses to adjust his life of constant crises and worries is usually something that can satisfy his desire for control or other desires. Sometimes it's a thing, sometimes it's a person.And when this "person" is his young prime minister, this kind of pleasure that is difficult to appeal to others will become extremely strong, and it will become an inexplicable feeling.

Chong Yuan no longer paid attention to his appearance, but picked up He Houhan's scattered things on the cushion with great interest, and asked, "What use does Ai Qing want to use this thing for?"

He Houhan explained patiently: "I think that the emperor's disguise is not enough, and these," he said, pinched a handful of black wisps, sticking them around his lips, and repeated After several times, a cluster of thick beards unexpectedly appeared on his originally smooth and jade-like jaws.

Chong Yuan said in admiration: "Ai Qing is really versatile."

After a while, a pair of people dressed as husband and wife turned out from a deserted and unknown alley.The man has a beard, a dark complexion, and a pair of eyes that are as bright as the moon, but he has a knife tied to his back, and he looks calm and fierce, so you know he is from the Jianghu.The person standing beside him just passed his chest, wearing a green dress, colorful shoes and a pearl hairpin, she is a peerless beauty.

Seeing that there was no one around, He Houhan said: "I'm afraid that my minister and the emperor can only use this appearance for the journey ahead. If there is any disrespect, I ask the emperor to forgive me."

Chong Yuan waved his hands and said, "Ai Qing is worrying too much again."

He Houhan replied in an obedient manner: "I know I was wrong."

Chong Yuan glanced at him nonchalantly, and continued: "Ai Qing can bend and stretch, but I can't play with you."

He Houhan sighed: "It's just that the voice can't be changed, which makes the emperor suffer."

Chong Yuan said no more, "Let's go."

What are the prime minister's concerns?

When he arrived in Tongzhou, He Houhan always felt that things went unbelievably smoothly.After nearly a month of bumping on the horse, traveling day and night, eating and sleeping in the open, he came here without any risk.

The spring equinox has just passed, and it is a good time for the willows in the south of the Yangtze River to be blown by the spring breeze.As soon as you enter Tongzhou, you will be greeted by greenery, sparkling water, and warmth, making people feel lazy without knowing it.

He Houhan recalled the embarrassment of fleeing from the palace in early February, when the place was still quite cold in spring,