The first volume is finished! I have saved a lot of manuscripts for the second volume. I will collect them and publish them one after another.
Copywriting:
In the first year of Hongfeng, the new monarch Zhuge Hong and the Imperial Censor Mu Qingyan went to the south of the Yangtze River together, and were involved in a huge conspiracy for no reason...
During a trip to the south of the Yangtze River, Mu Qingyan was kidnapped by a traitor. When he was imprisoned, Zhuge Hong broke into the house alone with a knife, vowing to bring back his beloved.
The new emperor is unruly by nature and never plays his cards according to the rules. He stood surrounded by dozens of people and snorted coldly:
"You dare to touch my people! You are really audacious!"
It's just... When I give my sincerity, the truth comes like a tide...
Cruel words sealed each other's sincerity like sharp swords.
In the early summer of the thirty-eighth year of Jiankang, Zhuge Hong followed his uncle Zhenbeihou to the northern border to guard the border. He met Mu Qingyan for the first time in the Beilangguan market. He was stunned and fell into trouble. After that, they began to have a two-year entanglement.
Mu Qingyan: Can't you see it? All of this is because I am using you!
Zhuge Hong: If this is what you want, even if you use it, it doesn't matter to me.
——Because it's you, you can do whatever you want with me, but... Can you... Don't push me away...
·The Imperial Censor Youdu, who knows right from wrong (this is true) VS the new emperor who is careless (absolutely not)
·The ultimate pull between the golden retriever emperor and the cool beauty
·Mu Qingyan & Zhuge Hong
·1V1, HE
·The plot of this article is purely fictitious. Some of the official positions involved in the article were set up for the needs of the plot and have nothing to do with history. Please avoid lightning by yourself if you conduct research.
Small theater:
The first year of Hongfeng, March of spring.
Zhuge Hong, the Emperor of Daxi who had just ascended the throne, sat impatiently on the dragon chair. He coughed twice and cleared his throat. He lowered his eyelids and said, "My lords, if you have anything to do, please report me. If you have nothing to do, please retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingyan, the censor of the right capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have important matters..."
Zhuge Hong raised his eyelids, looked at him coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Since there is nothing to report, let's retreat from the court!"
"Your Majesty—" Mu Qingyan was about to speak when the chief minister shouted loudly: "Retreat from the court!"
After receiving the order, all the civil and military officials in the palace were relieved and ran away in a flash. Only Mu Qingyan did not move. He stood in the hall and sighed: "If you don't think about making progress, you will waste your time!"
Hearing this, Zhuge Hong looked at him condescendingly: "Why do you say this, my dear?"
Mu Qingyan said angrily: "I said you didn't wash your face when you got up this morning. Your face is getting thicker and thicker. You even went so perfunctory in the morning!"
Zhuge Hong frowned and said with an aggrieved look on his face: "Isn't it all your fault that I am like this? Who refused to leave last night?"
Mu Qingyan coughed twice and hurriedly denied, "It was obviously you who forced me to stay last night!"
Zhuge Hong said disdainfully: "Huh, I have three thousand beauties in my harem, but I am sick and I am holding you back!"
The corner of Mu Qingyan's mouth twitched twice, and she looked at the chief chamberlain official: "Hire your majesty to a medical doctor!"
The chief official thought to himself: ... What is going on? Did you two have any disharmony last night? Why do you look at the other person so unpleasantly today? Who should I listen to?
At three quarters of noon, in the Wenhua Hall, the chief eunuch stamped his feet anxiously: "His Majesty has run away again! Find me quickly!"
In the carriage outside the city, Mu Qingyan looked solemn, but the person opposite was leaning on the corner of the carriage and showed him a smile like a spring breeze: "You have been away for more than half a year, aren't you afraid that I will cuckold you when you come back?"
"Your Majesty didn't say that you have three thousand beauties in your harem and you will only hold me back if you are sick, did you?"
"I can't help it. Who asked me to drink from this ladle of weak water?" Zhuge Hong leaned forward and got close to Mu Qingyan's face: "Qingyan, we agreed that no matter where we go in this life, we will do everything together."
Mu Qingyan put her hand against the pressing body: "What about everything in the court?"
Zhuge Hong smiled uninhibitedly: "Of course, if you have something to do, please report it. If nothing happens, I will retreat from the court!"
Intention: The world is for the common good, and the great road is for the people.