Chapter 5

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Chen Zeming's instinctive counterattack was disturbed and turned into a huge fear

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Chen Zeming's instinctive counterattack was disturbed and turned into a huge fear.
  Seeing him not moving, the emperor's hand slowly moved down, stopped between his throat, and the tip of his index finger stroked his neck for a while. Chen Zeming couldn't help but lean back, and the emperor frowned and glanced at him. Chen Zeming froze again. Suddenly the armor on his body was lifted, but the emperor began to unarm him.
  Chen Zeming's nose became heavier and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, staring at the emperor moving on his chest.
  The emperor was untying the leather buckle on the front of his neck. The buckle was quite tight. It was finally unlocked after fiddle twice. The emperor relaxed on his face, but at this moment his wrist suddenly tightened. He raised his eyes, and Chen Zeming's hand was clasped like an iron hoop. Caught his hand.
  The emperor didn't change his face, but his eyes were aggressive, coldly looking at Chen Zeming, who dared to offend him.
  Chen Zeming knew that this action might cost him his own life, but he could not bear the humiliation, so he turned his heart stubbornly and looked back at each other stubbornly.
  The emperor couldn't help frowning, letting go of his armor, and slowly got up to his feet, while looking down at Chen Zeming, who had always bowed his head due to his slowness.
  Chen Zeming was startled, and he couldn't help but be picked up by him. He has been very strict in tutoring since he was a child. In fact, he always has a sense of awe for the majesty of the monarch. He never disobeys his father at home and even dares not rebel against the king in the court. He was pushed to the limit just now. Urgent move. At this moment, the other party stood up, his expression and deportment seemed to be that of the Holy Lord who gave orders on the hall every day. As he accumulates his might, he felt a sense of fear in his heart spontaneously.
  In the end, when the emperor stood firm, he couldn't help letting go and knelt down with a "plop".
  The two of them said nothing, and they were divided in an instant.
  The emperor looked at him quietly for a moment, but Chen Zeming was not daring to look up when he noticed the other's line of sight.
  The emperor was already out of interest by this tossing. He gave a "hum", turned his sleeves back and sat down on the bed, and said calmly: "What courage..." At this moment, his tone was flat and gentle, and he listened completely. There is no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, which is extremely unreasonable.
  Chen Zeming felt even colder in his heart. After a moment, he finally lost his arrogance and said, "Long live the sinner to die."
  "Death?" The emperor gently
  squeezed the wrist that had just been buckled. "Tell me, why do you want to die?" Chen Zeming was annoyed, and when he was excited, did he hurt the emperor?
  He leaned over his body and dared not raise his head: "The criminal minister offended the dragon body, and he would die."
  "...Go on."
  Chen Zeming dared: "...I just want to let the criminal minister's family go." The
  emperor was silent for a moment: "... Bargaining again." His tone suddenly became angry.
  Chen Zeming was shocked: "No, no, the guilty officials dare not."
  "Don't dare?" The emperor suddenly straightened up and said coldly: "You dare to kill the emperor, what else do you dare not."
  Chen Zeming only felt like a bolt from the blue. Almost fainted: "Long live!!" The
  emperor chuckled softly: "What crime should be condemned to kill the king, and whether your family can be pardoned? I don't need to say it."
  Chen Zeming's eyes went dark, where did you know that the emperor is a thousand gold? Zun actually did this kind of framing thing out of thin air. Taking a closer look, the emperor was looking at his face playfully. Chen Zeming knew that if the other party had settled down at this moment, the whole family would not be able to escape, and had to grit their teeth to show weakness: "Long live the king of Yao and Shun, will not do violent things." The
  emperor was silent for a moment, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared. He lowered his body to his ear, and said softly but clearly: "...I almost used you as a woman just now, but you still have the mood to flatter?" With his noble body, he actually said such vulgar words. It is really unexpected.
  Chen Zeming suffocated his breath, unable to speak for a while, his mouth was bitter as if a fish gall was bitten. After a long silence, he still had to continue against his will: "Weichen's words are all from the heart, and the words are true..." The
  emperor laughed.
  Both of them knew that this was a lie that could be easily broken, and there was more contempt in the laughter.
  Chen Zeming felt uncomfortable and couldn't help his face flushing, so he had to bury his head lower.
  The emperor waved his hand and said, "Well, this has been said by countless people before you. You are not more pleasant than them. If there is nothing new, why repeat it." He paused for a moment and said, "You are determined to die. Naturally, I can't force
  others to be difficult, but in the future..." Chen Zeming couldn't help being ecstatic when he heard his tone lose.
  But I heard the person on his head say
  calmly: "...If there is time to ask me again in the future, I won't be very easy to talk." Chen Zeming shook his eyes and looked up. The emperor seemed to be disappointed. If he didn't look at him, he fell asleep. He didn't even open his mouth to get him up, which naturally meant punishment.
  Chen Zeming couldn't help but bow his head. He knew that his life would be very difficult from now on, and he didn't know what kind of methods he would think of to torture him, let alone whether it would hurt his family. The dozens of people in the family would be You can't escape if you want to. Thinking of this, my scalp felt numb, and I felt uneasy. I didn't feel tired and tired. I just knelt on the spot and was stunned, with mixed feelings.
  So it's dawn.

  The festival after that was finally safe. After returning to the palace, people found that the emperor was increasingly favoring Chen Zeming, and the number of summons became more and more frequent. Since then, the Chen Mansion is really going to be developed, so the Chen Mansion, which was already a stunner, suddenly became lively, and Chen Jian's old friends who had not been in contact for a long time were suddenly in an endless stream. Although Chen Wei and his wife have long understood the truth of the cool people in the world, they can't help but feel relieved and happy to see their son's success.
  Only Chen Zeming knew the truth about each meeting.
  When the emperor saw him, Chen Guiren was always sitting beside him. Externally, everyone felt that the emperor was sympathetic to the two brothers and sisters, but what Chen Zeming thought of was the little wooden monkey in the brocade box. The emperor set up a circle and waited for him to jump in. He couldn't help his hair standing upright and behaved. Be extremely careful and obedient. She didn't show any affection to Yinyin anymore, only called the nobles when meeting, and only called her younger sister, and refused to say a word with her.
  Over time, Yin Yin couldn't help but gradually change his eyes when he saw him.
  Chen Zeming is not the kind of particularly sensitive person, but Yin Yin and him grew up together, and their emotional changes are very familiar with each other. Seeing that Yinyin's gaze was gradually mixed with disdain in his disappointment, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, but she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.
  On this day, Chen Zeming was called to see him. When he arrived at the Imperial Garden, he saw a person sitting in the waterside pavilion. Bamboo curtains were used to block the sunlight around the pavilion, but it was still visible that it was a woman. Two Gong Es stood behind her, and when he arrived, they rolled up the curtain.
  Chen Zeming looked around, stood outside the pavilion, and then never stepped forward, and said: "Noble empress."
  Yin Yin didn't turn his head to look at him, only raised his hand and waved, and the two Gong'e were ordered to retreat.
  Chen Zeming's heart was even more disturbed, and he settled down and said nothing.
  Yin Yin played with the teacup in his hand and said in a low voice: "Have I told you that when I was a child when I watched those dramas, I always wondered why the thinner is always men, but the infatuated are always women..."
  Chen Zeming Zhong Yilin had already guessed what she was thinking, and her heart was twisted for a while, but she did not dare to step forward.
  Just listening to Yin Yin seemed to say to herself: "Later, I always thought that some people were different... In fact, I was wrong. Men in the world are all the same..." After speaking, he laughed suddenly, seeming to laugh at himself.
  Chen Zeming was quiet for a while, and suddenly said coldly: "The lady is already in the palace, what can I do?"
  Yin Yin seemed to be irritated, and suddenly turned around: "You really can't do anything, but I didn't expect you to be like this..." She stared. He watched for a long while, then gently spit out a few words from between his teeth: "So cowardly!"
  Chen Zeming shut his mouth tightly, silently, his knuckles were a little white because of his grip too hard.
  Yin Yin saw him so much more disappointed and smiled: "You still have to say what I said before, you never let me... Now, not only is facing the emperor, but also facing me, you
  Has she become so weak?" Chen Zeming watched her lose her temper, was silent for a moment, but said: "What does the empress think, then what is it! " Before the voice fell, his face rang, his head could not help but turn to the side. Yin Yin stepped forward and slapped him abruptly.
  Yin Yin closed his hand and looked at the finger marks on his face. For a moment, his eye circles suddenly turned red, but he stubbornly twisted his head to prevent him from seeing the tears on his face.
  Chen Zeming took a step forward and couldn't help raising his hand. He was taken aback for a while, but he closed his hand, sadly watching her straighten her back more and more. If it weren't for him, who knew she was in tears at this time?
  The two of them stood up like this, and I don't know how long it took.
  When Yin Yin turned her head again, the tears in her eyes had already been wiped away.
  The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yin Yin stared at him and said: "In the palace...I don't complain. I will admit my loneliness in my life in the future. What I hate is why I want me to see you like this...My boy The heroic cousin, where did you hide him..."
  Chen Zeming was speechless.
  She turned around and didn't look at him anymore, cast her eyes down for a long time, sighed, and walked away.
  Chen Zeming stood still, his fingerprints on his face were burning with pain.
  The emperor did not come.
  Chen Zeming waited for a day on duty. At night, the emperor called separately. Seeing him, the emperor was very excited. He deliberately picked a jade lion from the offerings offered from various places and rewarded him with his own hands. Dao Aiqing waited for me for a day, showing that he was loyal and deserved to be rewarded. Chen Zeming kowtowed his head and thanked him.
  After returning to the mansion, Chen Zeming recalled the peculiar smile on the emperor's face before he retired, and said in his heart: "How is he rewarding me for my loyalty? It is obviously...rewarding my unfeeling for Yin Yin!!" I couldn't help thinking of this. Going mad, he suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked away the imperial jade lion.
  Hearing a crisp sound, the jade lion fell to the ground and knocked a corner.
  Chen Zeming sat in the dark for a long while, the voice echoing in his heart, it was hard to calm him when he heard his blood surge.

  At this time, the Huns frequently invaded, Tianyan was furious and wanted to send a large army there. Chen Zeming went to the table to ask for a fight, but everything fell to nothing.
  On this day, Yang Liang asked him to drink in the shop, and the two of them talked about it while they were slightly drunk. Yang Liang inadvertently said: "Long live I'm afraid I won't send you to the border..." Before he finished speaking, he noticed that he had missed his mouth and drank a sip of wine.
  Chen Zeming was startled and became uneasy. Yang Liang could not help but stop because of what Yang Liang knew. While he was shocked, he suddenly heard someone on the table behind him say: "...Isher Lord." I couldn't help but shake all over, almost even the wine in the glass was poured out.
  Yang Liang saw him strange, looked behind him, but saw a few people sitting around the table, one of them laughed: "That Chen Guiren heard that he is not so beautiful. The brother in my palace said that his appearance is very ordinary. Most of them are Xiaojiabiyu, and the four words Shijun of Israel can be used too much."
  Chen Zeming turned his ears when he was talking about Yinyin, and couldn't help paying extra attention. Yang Liang poured cup after cup, cup after cup, seemingly indifferent. Both of them were silent.
  Another person said: "That's amazing, there are so many beautiful beauties in the palace, how can Long live master suddenly doting on such an ordinary woman, is it...Is it because the bed is too strong..." Several people laughed lewdly. Chen Zeming was furious, his face suddenly gloomy.
  The previous humanity said: "I don't know this anymore, and I can't go up and try it myself... But when it comes to this, I also heard my brother say a weird rumor..." At this point, he suppressed his voice. Shao, those few people put their heads close together and made a ball. Chen Zeming held his breath before listening to a general idea.
  The human said: "...I heard that Young Master Chen was also the guest of the Emperor's bedclothes. Although the four words Shijun of Israel are not good enough to refer to his sister, it is more than enough to refer to Young Master Chen." I have seen Chen Zeming, but the story of a handsome son in the Chen mansion has long been spread throughout Kyoto. Hearing this, he could not help but suddenly "Oh" with a knowing wretched smile on his face. While they were having their own lusts, one person suddenly shouted "Oh," while covering the back of their heads. The others were surprised: "What's the matter?" The man shouted, "Something stabbed me!" After
  a while, there was another person. He screamed in pain but was also stabbed by something. The person who had previously passed on the secrets of the palace couldn't hold back his breath, jumped up and shouted: "Someone is tricking ghosts, dare to tease the uncles!!"
  Looking around for a week, the drinkers were inexplicable. Looking at him, there was a moment of silence, no one answered, only the voice of the discussion gradually started, and everyone looked at the table with weird and mocking eyes.
  Xiao Er was rushing to hear the sound at the moment, the man was not up and down, holding Xiao Er and exasperated: "Why are their bugs biting people here!"
  Xiao Er cried out injustice, and said a few words, unexpectedly quarreled, Xiao Er Said: "It turns out that I have come to eat Bawang's meal, and I don't look at the place before letting it go!" The few people were angry and rolled their sleeves one after another.
  Xiao Er sneered: "I'm afraid you won't make it!" With a beckoning, a few bodyguards in the permanent store came up, everyone was stubborn, and the first glance was Lianjiazi. Those few people were dumbfounded, weighing left and right, had to pay the money and leave. When I walked to the door, I was not upset at all. Turning back and cursing a few words, some bodyguards tried to chase them, and the few people hurriedly fled.
  The drinkers in the store were roaring with laughter.
  Yang Liang was bowing his head to sip his wine and smiled when he saw it. That was because he twisted the fine sand on the ground and ejected it with finger force. His fingers are strong. Although this bullet is only grit, it hurts like acupuncture when hitting the body. The opponent has never seen such a high level of martial arts, naturally, it is unknown.
  Looking up again, Chen Zeming on the other side was indifferent to all of this, staring at the dishes on the table in a daze, with a dejected expression.
  Yang Liang lowered his gaze and stared at his right hand, which was placed in a fist on the table. The blood flowed from the cracks in the fist, dripped on the table, and then leaked into the cracks of the wooden planks. Or it was too hard to squeeze the glass without knowing it.
  Without knowing how long it took, Chen Zeming stood up suddenly, without looking at his face, staggered his eyes, and said, "I am unwell, let's leave first." As he said, he arched his hands and turned and left.
  Yang Liang looked at his back and suddenly said, "...Brother Chen stayed and told me something."
  Chen Zeming settled and was silent for a moment: "... Another day."
  Yang Liang insisted unexpectedly: "You will want to know.
  Yes ." Chen Zeming turned around, smiled gratefully at him, and shook his head.


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