What About the Promised Rebellion? ! !

Cp. The fried-haired emperor is attacked by the glamorous and scheming male ghost Prime Minister Gu Anjin was the youngest emperor of the XX Dynasty. His father died early and he ascended the throne in a hurry. Just when he was preparing to display his grand ambitions and achieve the reputation of being an emperor through the ages. Suddenly there was a system in his mind. System: [I broke the system. It was detected that the subject He Zhaoxuan coveted the host and had been planning for the following crime for many years. Gu Anjin:? He Zhaoxuan was the name of the current prime minister. This person is handsome, handsome, literary and military, with a Buddha's mouth and a snake's heart. He grew up with him, but he didn't expect that he secretly wanted to rebel against him. Gu Anjin calmed down and asked the system: Do you have any good ideas? He messed up the system and just released tasks blindly: Task 1, kiss He Zhaoxuan deeply for ten minutes. [Task 2, pretending to be drunk and being disheveled in front of He Zhaoxuan] …… [Task N, have in-depth contact with He Zhaoxuan for three hours. [According to system calculations, as long as you master the thick thighs of He Zhaoxuan, you will be able to lie flat and reach the peak of life in the future. [The system task cannot be changed after it is issued] Gu Anjin: ... Trash! Gu Anjin thought about it all night and finally figured out that he would use the tasks issued by the system to bear the humiliation and endure the hardships, so that he could go deep into the prime minister's house and spy on this guy's ambition. As for the rest, he is not worried—— Because He Zhaoxuan has already reached the age where he should get married, but the house has been vacant all year round, not to mention wives and concubines, not even a connecting room. Gu Anjin thought it was because he was not good enough. Presumably even if I stood next to him, took off my clothes, and climbed into his bed, he would never be tempted. * Later—— Gu Anjin, who had successfully sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion, looked at the room filled with his portraits, calligraphy and paintings he had written, and even the cups he had broken, and ran away without thinking. He turned around and saw He Zhaoxuan standing at the door, staring at him with lowered eyes. Gu Anjin's face was full of shock, and he rarely stuttered: "You, you, don't you covet my throne?" "Who said that?" He Zhaoxuan's brows were cinnabar-red, and his smile looked even more eerie and weird in the darkness. "I have been planning for many years, just to climb onto the dragon's bed." "I don't want the throne, I want you." Gu Anjin:! ! ! Let go! Purpose: healthy life