The soldiers of the Western Expedition returned triumphantly and were welcomed by the people of the whole city.

"Who is the flying general? Tell me quickly! I heard that he is nine feet and eight inches tall, big and round waist, and can carry a tripod; he has three eyes on his forehead, which can measure good and bad luck, avoid disasters, and understand ancient and modern times. He has actually surrendered to the three generations of Ming Wang to the earth! Tell me quickly!" Someone in the crowd shouted urgently.

A southwestern man who followed Jia Huan from the border to the capital pointed to the front and said, "Wedding in the fiery red battle robe and silver armor, the second person was General Feitou."

Everyone looked closely and felt a little disappointed. General Feitou not only did not have the legendary figure, but also looked very thin and thin against the backdrop of a group of strong soldiers. However, as he slowly approached and his facial features became clearer, the onlookers all gasped.

His skin was very white, the sickly pale that had not been sunlight for years; his lips were very red, as if a thick layer of blood was quenched, and it was about to drip when it moved slightly; his eyes were beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his tail was raised up naturally fainted, but his pupils were dark and deep, exuding a strong evil spirit.

Every time he looked at it, it seemed like he stabbed it hard in his heart, but he couldn't help but look at it again and again. He was undoubtedly handsome, with a sharp temperament like a steel knife, extremely aggressive. No matter what the flying head general was like in the previous rumor, at this moment, everyone thought at the same time that the real flying head general should be like this, so handsome that it was fascinating, but also frightened!

A huge sigh of praise came from the crowd, and he followed General Feitou together, aiming his eyes at him, but he could not see enough.

The Emperor Zheng Sheng left the palace in a concealed manner and came to a restaurant where the army had to pass. He looked at the girls who were constantly smashing the ring with their purses under him, his eyes were very cold.

Xiao Ze stood behind him with breath and concentration.

"It's fine if the woman is crazy, what's going on?" The Saint Emperor pointed at a group of burly men.

The big men looked at the boy with a dazed face, half open their mouths, and a string of saliva was about to flow. The redness on their faces could not even cover their thick beards. It seemed as if they had drunk several jars of strong wine. They were drunk very much. While shaking, they followed them shaking, "General Feitou, I am from Tongcheng, Yumen. Special came to serve you for your own good work. Please accept me!"

"General Feitou, you avenged my old and old family, and my life will be yours in the future!"

"General Feitou, Zhu thanks you for your great kindness..."

Several strong men pushed away the people around them and kowtowed three times to General Feitou. The southwest people who came from all over the world followed suit, and the scene was very grand.

Xiao Ze was racking his brains to think about how to describe these strong men. If he were a modern time traveler, the three words could describe these people very appropriately - a brainless fan. Unfortunately, he was an authentic ancient man and an ancient man with extremely complicated thoughts. When he saw the people kneeling down to Master Huan San, he immediately became a little scared and looked at the Saint Emperor Zheng with a panic look.

However, unexpectedly, the Holy Emperor's gloomy expression suddenly faded away, and he chuckled, "These Southwest people are good to repay their kindness."

Xiao Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Master Huan to go far away. Fang Bei replied, "Your Majesty, it's almost time to go back to the palace to meet all the soldiers."

Emperor Zhengsheng put away his obsession and took the shortcut to return to the palace first.

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In the Golden Palace, the fifth prince and Jia Huan each held a wooden box to present it to the Emperor Zhengsheng.

Cao Yongli took it with him, opened it, placed it in front of the Emperor Zhengsheng, and then turned it around to check it out for civil and military officials. However, the heads of the necks of Geely Khan and Ke Dun were wrapped in lime. Although his face was gray, he could still see his terrified expression before his death.

"Take it to the Supreme Emperor and Concubine Shu. They have been waiting for this day for a long time." The Emperor Zhengsheng sighed.

Several censors in the hall who were about to impeach Jia Huan's cruel and unkind immediately extinguished their thoughts. Princess An Lin was murdered by the Western barbarians as an animal, but was provoking the prestige of Daqing and trampling on the royal family's face. If anyone made a refusal to the Western barbarians, they would not know how the officials would attack and how the royal family would be punished.

The court was silent, but the hearing of the Holy Emperor smiled heartily and praised, "This battle destroyed the Western Bible and put Bayan's troops to ensure peace for at least 50 years of Western Xinjiang. I thank you for the people of Western Xinjiang and for the ancestors of the Tu family."

"I dare not, this is my duty!"

"The emperor praised..."

The generals quickly waved their hands and refused, with a very frightened expression, but the fifth prince and Jia Huan stood up with a calm expression.

The Emperor Zheng Sheng smiled at the two of them and ordered Cao Yongli to recite more than ten volumes of imperial edicts placed on the imperial table in order from left to right from top to bottom, but he wanted to reward him according to his merits.

The court officials all pricked up their ears and listened. The young generals were all promoted to level one to three, which was just like a fish leaping over the dragon gate and making a fortune. The veterans who followed the fifth princes to fight for the fifth prince for many years had only gained rich wealth and no gain. Thinking of the emperor's recent act of excluding dissidents and competing with the old saints for power in power, some were secretly happy in the hall, some were worried, and some were still unmoved.

As soon as the last two imperial edicts were issued, even the old minister who was the most calm in nature changed his face. The title and military power of the fifth prince had reached its peak, and there was no title. It was understandable that the emperor only rewarded some wealth and property, and he might even be extorted in the future. However, Jia Huan was clearly in the same relationship with the fifth prince, but he was awarded the title of the Divine Marquis, and also served as the Minister of the Imperial Court of the Lunar New Oriental and Military Affairs Office, and was awarded the first-rank Qilin supplement.

The Minister of the Imperial and Military Affairs Office is responsible for the emperor and empress driving, ceremonial guards, safety and other matters. Unless he trusts his subordinates, he cannot take on this responsibility. How about Jia Huan...

When he saw the fifth prince facing Jia Huan's shocked and disbelief expression, the ministers realized that Jia Huan was the emperor's confidant from beginning to end, but he was stepping on the fifth prince to take the throne! The emperor had such a deep plan and a long-term vision, and he really wanted to cover the sky!

Because of the last time the prosecutor's relief, the Saint Emperor dared not hide anything, so Xiao Ze ordered him to send a letter to Aunt Zhao. She forced Jia Huan to read it last night, so Jia Huan knew what the tricks these two were playing, so she was squinting and watching them performing with each other.

The fifth prince was pale in appearance, and the pride of the Holy Emperor was proud of his youth. The civil and military officials in the court were even more nervous and anxious. Daqing might be about to change again.

He praised the soldiers again and left a sentence, "General Jia, come with me."

The fifth prince looked at Jia Huan deeply and walked towards Xiheyuan, where the Supreme Emperor lived with a blue face.

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"Huan'er, come and sit." As soon as I entered the Hall of Peace, the Holy Emperor retreated from his majestic mask and slapped the seat beside him and smiled gently.

Jia Huan didn't even raise his eyelids, and sat straight opposite him, staring at the copper stove with green smoke slowly rising from the desk.

"Huan'er, you are so cruel. A letter has not been sent to me, but it has told me to bother Mrs. Zhao." He said as he flipped out a stack of letters from the rosewood box at hand and smiled, "I keep all your words and sentences very well. When I can't sleep at night, I take it out and take it carefully, imagine your heroic posture on the battlefield, and imagine your magnificent scenery sweeping across the world..."

The man's low voice showed endless lingering feelings, which made Jia Huan feel very uncomfortable. He finally looked up and said coldly, "I thought I and you had already divorced each other."

"You are not the only one who can decide whether you can clear the two." The Saint Emperor came to his side and sat down, looking into his dark eyes, "Huan'er, don't say these words to clear the relationship in the future. You don't know how difficult I have been this year. You often wake up from dreaming that you were hit by the trapeze, and then you can't close your eyes all night. Don't leave me again in the future, otherwise I don't know what crazy things I would do." He held the boy's wrist hard.

"Oh? How do you treat me?" Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You are now the emperor, but you have to put me under house arrest, coerce me, and force me to be your ban? In this way, you might as well kill me with one knife."

He broke free from the clampdown of the Saint Emperor and walked to Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze was so scared that his face was gone and retreated repeatedly. After going to the battlefield, the bloody smell on Master Huan San's body seemed to be revealed from the cracks of his bones. The evil aura soared into the sky made people dare not look directly at it.

Jia Huan smiled ghostly, taking advantage of his daze, pulling out the sword from his waist, stuffing it into the hand of the Saint Emperor Zheng, pressing it on his neck, and speaking word by word, "Cut here, just two pieces of flesh, you can cut off my main meridian and make me die. You are already the emperor, but you can't control me. In my eyes, you are no different from ordinary people, so why should I be afraid? Cut it, if I, Jia Huan, want to leave anyone, even if I die!"

The hand of the Saint Emperor holding the knife was trembling, but he tried his best to suppress it, for fear that if he accidentally hurt the young man's fur.

Jia Huan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and was about to let go of him and leave, but unexpectedly, the empty left hand of the Saint Emperor suddenly raised and a little bit on his shoulder. He was shocked to find that he could no longer move.

"What did you do?"

"This is a key point. After the finger is poked, it can make people numb for half an hour. Don't be afraid of Huan'er, I won't hurt you." The Saint Emperor threw away his sword and hugged the weak boy on his lap, sighing deeply, "Huan'er, you have such a cruel heart! Isn't it impossible for me to make up for it, I can't help you?"

Jia Huan's eyelids were half-closed, and he refused to look at him, let alone respond. After a year, he still couldn't be wary of this person, otherwise how could he be easily caught? This discovery angered him.

"If you still don't want to relieve your anger, you'll stab me." The Saint Emperor used his way to exert his body and asked Xiao Ze for a dagger, stuffed it into the boy's hand, and pressed it into his heart inch by inch.

Jia Huan was unmoved.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin, and the thick blood stained the man's bright yellow dragon robe red, but he didn't even blink his eyes, even showed a relaxed and comfortable smile, pressing the handle of the knife even harder.

When the tip of the knife hits the bone, it stagnates, and then continues to move forward. With Jia Huan’s understanding of the human body, he will reach the heart after entering three points. He finally raised his eyes and looked at the man, and spoke in a deep voice, "Stop making trouble!"

The Emperor of Zhengsheng paused for a moment, and under the begging eyes of Xiao Ze and Cao Yongli, pulling out the dagger, hugging the young man tightly, laughing, "I knew Huan'er couldn't bear to leave me, just as I couldn't bear to leave Huan'er! Don't leave me again? Huan'er, you have many secrets. You hate being strong and fearless. Even if you break your legs and break your wings, you can't keep you. So don't force me to attack Mrs. Zhao."

Jia Huan's face changed slightly, and he stared at him with a sharp gaze.

The Emperor of Zheng Sheng bit his crimson lips and grinded it gently, and his tone was very gentle, "Huan'er, I don't know why your anger is so heavy. There is really nothing in this world that can make you feel afraid, and you are not even afraid of death."

Jia Huan sneered.

The Emperor of Zheng Sheng pinched his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth, and the tip of his tongue penetrated into his mouth and chuckled his tongue, and chuckled it gently, "But I love you, so naturally I know your weakness. The only thing that can make you scare is yourself. While you like killing, you are worried that you can't extricate yourself, and you become a beast that loses yourself and is completely a complete beast. So you always need a ties, a harbor that can calm you, and Mrs. Zhao is your ties, your harbor. You are so strong but so fragile, so pure but so contradictory, so beautiful that I feel sorry for you."

Jia Huan's pupils shrank violently for a moment. He didn't expect that this person knew him so well, and he knew him more than everyone in the world.

He held the back of the boy's head and deepened the kiss. After a long time of the proof of the Holy Emperor, he reluctantly separated and said word by word, "So, you are not as indestructible as you imagined. If you leave me, I will destroy your ties and your harbor, and then use a cage made of cold iron for thousands of years to lock you up and feed you every day."

Jia Huan's dark eyes slowly climbed up blood.

The tense face of the Saint Emperor instantly softened, and the young man's nose was intimately dotted with intimacy and continued, "Are you angry? But still reluctant to kill me, right? Huan'er, I will never believe that you can forget my past in just one year. You hate me to plot against you, but how do you know that growing up in this cannibalistic palace, plotting has long become my nature. Only by plotting can I survive and get everything I want. Your love is the only most precious treasure I can easily obtain without plotting, but I accidentally lost it. I regret it, and my heartache is often as painful as I regret..."

He held the boy's wrist and beat his bloody wound, with a mad look hidden in his eyes.

Jia Huan asked in a frightened voice, "Bao Xiuqi, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I'm very good." The Saint Emperor smiled slightly, "Since I've lost you once, it's fine. From now on, I will take you back at all costs. I'm trying to do everything, but for you and me, for this love, what's wrong with me?"

Jia Huan looked away and asked coldly, "What do you want to do to me?"

"Don't worry, I can't bear to hurt your hair." The Emperor of Zheng Sheng pecked his lips with a doting kiss, "I just need you to give me a chance to start over and promise not to leave me in the future. If you don't agree, Mrs. Zhao..."

Jia Huan closed his eyes and said ruthlessly, "Okay, I agree. You are not allowed to touch her!"

"I won't move her." The Emperor Zhengsheng smiled with satisfaction, sucked a red mark on the side of the boy's neck with force, and licked the boy's closed eyes with the tip of his tongue, and murmured, "Huan'er, you are so cruel, you don't even look at me before leaving. I still remember your resolute back clearly. I want you to look at me with your eyes open, please, look at me with your eyes open..."

His eyelids were soaked that Jia Huan could not, so he had to open his eyes and glar hard at him.

The Saint Emperor laughed out loud, and kissed the boy's forehead, nose, cheeks, lips, and joyfully as if he was about to fly up. He confessed, "Good Huan'er, you look so beautiful when you stare at me, hundreds and thousands of times more beautiful than in your dreams. Do you know, you are my heart and liver, my baby, the only one I will never lose in my life..."

Jia Huan felt hot for a while and chilled again. He really didn't know how to deal with the man who became unpredictable after tearing open the gentle mask. When his strength returned, he immediately pushed him away and strode away, and brushed the copper stove, tea tray and other things on the table.

There was a rumbling sound in the hall. Cao Yongli immediately squatted down to clean up, and Xiao Ze hurriedly found the medical box.

The Emperor Zheng Sheng laughed louder and said lightly, "I finally no longer turn a blind eye to me, I am cold and alienated, so good."

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