Traitor, but Her Husband Is a Tyrant Emperor

The gloomy feudal big daddy vs. The cheerful little sun playboy suffers In the first year of Qianqing's reign, the new emperor Qi Xuan ordered the title of Zhenyuan General Zhou Fangqi as the Marquis of Zhenyuan. Zhou Fangqi, who commanded 100,000 elite soldiers, was in the limelight and held the most power for a while. In the third year of Qianqing's reign, Zhou Fangqi supported his own troops and planned to rebel. That night, the emperor held a Hongmen banquet to invite Zhou Fangqi into the palace. Unexpectedly, after half a glass of white wine, the general hugged Qi Xuan's waist and acted coquettishly in public: "Honey, it's time for us to go to bed." Qi Xuan, who was about to pour poisonous wine into Zhou Fangqi's mouth:? * Zhou Fangqi was born into a wealthy family, was pampered and pampered since childhood, and had a wealthy husband who loved him when he got married. Everyone praised him for his good fortune, and he could pick a golden phoenix from the slums to be his husband, but Zhou Fangqi didn't care. Who made him rich and good-sighted? However, a car accident caused his wealthy husband to disappear from the world, and the family business also declined. Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes, my husband was alive again! He also became the Ninth Five Supreme Being who holds the power of life and death. He grabbed his husband happily and was so excited that he could not speak coherently, but the man who used to be eager to hold him in his hands stared at him with an extremely unfamiliar look. Zhou Fangqi's heart went cold. He shrank his nose, shook Qi Xuan away, and said shockingly: "You coaxed me on the bed and told me that you would be good to me for the rest of your life, but you don't recognize anyone when you lift your pants, you scumbag!" All the ministers present:? ? ! ! * Since he was sure that Qi Xuan had really forgotten him, Zhou Fangqi completely let himself go. In the past, he was under Qi Xuan's control, and he didn't even think about dancing and drinking. Now that he was liberated, it was no different than a rat getting into a rice vat. When he was a young master, Qi Xuan forced him to correct all his bad habits, and even intensified them. The civil and military officials of the entire court watched the general go further and further down the road of being a traitor, and they all felt that he was about to die. When the news that Zhou Fangqi had drunkenly molested the young prince for the third time came back to the palace, the king, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, crushed the brush in his hand. The accompanying ministers were overjoyed, thinking that Zhou Fangqi was finally going to kill him, and wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate. * That night, Marquis Zhenyuan was kidnapped in the street while he was strolling back home humming a tune and carrying a wine jar. When he was thrown on the dragon bed, Zhou Fangqi saw Qi Xuan taking off his clothes with a dark face before he even woke up from the wine. Zhou Fangqi smiled and hugged the emperor's face and kissed him: "Are you new here? If you serve well, you will be rewarded." The next day, Zhou Fangqi climbed out of the dragon bed, rubbing his waist and cursing, when he was grabbed by the ankle and pulled back before he could get far. "When will the reward I mentioned last night be given to me?" Zhou Fangqi:...... * The ministers who had been looking forward to Zhou Fangqi's death as soon as possible were not absent from the court every morning, for fear of missing the good show of Zhou Fangqi's execution. But why is this style of painting becoming more and more wrong? Why did the emperor take the initiative to give Zhou Fangqi a chair when he saw him groaning and unable to stand? He even took the initiative to carry Zhou Fangqi back to his dormitory after going to court. . . The ministers were in a mess in the wind, but Zhou Fangqi, who was being held by Qi Xuan at the moment, was also struggling with a sad look on his face: Your arm is so hard, it makes me uncomfortable. Qi Xuan, who regained his memory: The baby will be here soon. Purpose: Live hard