Chapter 2         Practice yoga

Fang Shu has a secret. She can wear it into the emperor's body that is high and no one can handle every night.

The premise is that she and the emperor are asleep at the same time and will come back the next day.

I don’t know why, maybe it was because she accidentally fell into the lake while fetching water half a year ago. The emperor happened to rest in the pavilion in the center of the lake. When she closed her eyes, she opened it and then went into the emperor’s body. Seeing herself sinking into the bottom of the lake not far away, she was shocked and quickly rescued herself.

To be honest, looking at yourself from the perspective of others is really not something that can be summarized by the word "magical".

Later, when I thought about it, she could wear it from modern times to this little palace maid, and then from the little palace maid, it seemed nothing magical about it to the emperor?

I thought I would become the emperor in the future, but I was so proud that day that day. Although I changed my gender, I felt so good to be the Supreme Lord of Jiuwu. I didn’t have to worry about eating and drinking, nor was I afraid of losing my head. As a result, I didn’t feel proud for a long time and changed back.

Later, after repeated experiments, it was found that she could only sleep at night, and it should be said that she could only take a nap at the same time with the emperor.

Half a year after he was dressed as a dress, Fang Shu had basically found his rest time. He got up at about 5 o'clock during the day, and Fang Shu would be sleepy when he was about to get up.

He would sleep for a while at noon, only occasionally, because Fang Shu couldn't wear him even if she took a nap when she was awake, so she could easily touch her out.

His life is very regular. He went to bed on time at night, and Fang Shu followed him to sleep. As long as she slept deeper, she would wear it on him.

Because the two of them are in a body and their energy is limited, if she sleeps too late at night, the emperor will be in a bad state of mind. It was learned by chance from Jinxiu and Jinyu.

It was said that the Empress wanted to see him, but the Emperor was unwell and had already stopped early.

Fang Shu didn't care once or twice. She understood that she had been there because she stayed up late with his body the night before, so he would go to bed early the next day.

It would be fine if I didn't know it before, but after I knew it, she would restrain herself a lot and take up at most an hour or two. She would go to bed early when she had nothing to do and delay if she had something to do.

In fact, the most important thing is that as long as he wakes up, it will be difficult for him to fall asleep. His body is not in charge and he will not sleep. Sometimes Fang Shu can't go to bed early, so she can only force herself to lie down and force herself to fall asleep.

Fang Shu was timid and did not dare to do anything else with his body, because every time the Supreme Lord of Jiuwu went out, the censor followed him, and when he got up in the middle of the night, he had recorded it.

I was afraid of being exposed, so I hurried in the room almost all day long. The only thing I did was to use his identity to eat something delicious.

This is her only obsession, and everything else can be given up, only this one.

Every night, he was looking forward to eating. He had too little food and didn't know what to eat. Every time the chief manager asked her, she would say whatever he wanted. The chief manager had to arrange it for her according to the emperor's preferences, and she didn't dare to change it easily, for fear that the chief manager would serve him one day and that the chief manager would become what she liked to eat.

When the emperor asked, the chief executive said, isn’t this what the emperor usually likes to eat?

The emperor will definitely wonder, when did I like to eat this?

The filling will be revealed in just a moment.

If the emperor knew that there were others in his body, it would be better. If he checked the strange things in the past few years, Fang Shu would be caught in an instant, so she would never change anything about the emperor. She usually didn't even touch anything in his room, and immediately returned to its original state after touching it. She was so cautious that she had not been discovered by him for more than half a year.

It was also because he was not interested in this. He seemed to have never paid attention to anything other than unifying the world.

Fang Shu sat up, got off the bed, and saw that the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the middle were no longer so shocking.

When she first came through it, she was shocked. The word was written in blood, and it was still bleeding. The pen written in the two words "Tianxia" was waving through the dragon, and its strength was penetrated through the back of the paper.

The world is the world, which means that everything under the world is hung directly opposite the bedside, and you can see it every day as soon as you open your eyes. Do you want to remind yourself that the world has not been obtained yet?

Fang Shu walked around the screen and walked into his study. Perhaps for the sake of convenience, the study and the Yangxin Hall were connected together, and behind the roller shutter was opened.

I remember a desk with many memorials on the desk. The left side has not been processed and the right side has been processed. This point of memorial has been approved long ago, and there is no one on the left, and it is all piled up on the right side.

It's not piled up in a mess, it's a neatly arranged, clean, and refreshing and comfortable look.

It is undeniable that the emperor is a good monarch. Fang Shu has dressed him for half a year and has never seen him with a backlog of memorials. She lives a regular life and is as hard as a robot. The decorations of the whole house can hardly find a trace of the aura of living besides seeing his ambitions.

His life must be very boring. There are only military books and various weapons in his study, and there is also a large map, which draws various countries on the map.

Half a year ago, when Fang Shu was dressed as him, she found that the icons belonging to the Dashun Dynasty were not that big, and were surrounded by small countries that were easy to defend and difficult to attack. Later, the flags of the Dashun Dynasty were planted one by one.

He said that he wanted to unify the world was not a joke, and he had been working in this direction. In half a year, he had killed two small countries on the frontier, one small and medium-sized country, and was moving towards his grand career.

The reason why he was so obsessed with unifying the world is said to be because he was always beaten by others when he was a small and medium-sized country, which made the people suffer from misery, so he realized a truth.

Only two families will fight, and the family will not. If the world becomes a family, there will be no situation of swallowing each other again.

In this way, since he ascended the throne at the age of sixteen, he has been expanding his land and has become a powerful weapon today. Everyone respects him, fears him, and is worried that the powerful weapon will fall between his neck.

Not only others are afraid of him and respect him, but Fang Shu is also afraid of him. When she wears this person at night, she dares not see this everlasting emperor from the bronze mirror.

I just glanced at it and found that this man seemed to be very handsome, the kind of handsome man with aura. His ambition was hidden deep in his eyebrows, and his beautiful appearance could not be covered.

Every time I stared at him from the bronze mirror, it was like staring at a beast with a beautiful appearance but was actually a beautiful skin. It could pop up and bite her to death at any time.

Originally, there was the idea of ​​conquering the sea of ​​stars, but later I simply gave up. Let's leave such a sea of ​​stars to others to conquer.

She can eat, drink, and flowers. After climbing to a certain position, she is satisfied without worrying about her life and living a life of retirement.

Fang Shu walked through rows of bookshelves, walked to the last row, squatted down and found several books about planting flowers and grasses she had hidden in the corner.

She was able to be valued by the queen and wanted to go to Changchun Palace from the unqualified palace maid who was serving flowers and plants in the Imperial Garden.

Although Fang Shu was the owner of a flower shop in her previous life, she was a flower shop in a small county town. No one could afford to buy flowers that were raised well. If they couldn't, others were unwilling to buy them. There was no way. Her shop specialized in medium and low-quality products, so she actually didn't understand the best peonies that the Queen loved and the best cuckoo, thanks to the experience of these predecessors.

The emperor obviously had a habit of collecting books and liked to collect books about military tactics. There were almost no books next to them. Fang Shu wanted to find a book about flower art and tea art to rely on the chief executive to learn it.

The chief executive was very efficient in doing things. Not only did the books come quickly, but the food was also brought quickly. The people from Shangshi Bureau tried the dishes first, and they would let her eat them after the dishes were tried. Fang Shu looked at the table of dishes and first chose her favorite milk horn, with mung beans next to them.

This is also why she can tell the difference between milk horns and mung beans. Others do not have the conditions for her.

When she was eating, there was a record of the censor, but she refused to let her record it. She didn't know whether it was secretly recorded. After all, many people watched it while eating, and the chief manager looked at it, and he couldn't even drive it away.

He said he was concerned about his safety and was afraid that someone would poison him. If something went wrong with the food, he could call the imperial physician soon so that he would not get poisoned.

This is a rule and it is difficult to change. Fang Shu finished the meal under their noses and did not dare to eat too much, for fear of making the emperor fat.

Although he was too thin and had no trace of fat on his body, he had been eating almost every night for the past six months, and no matter how good his figure was, he could not withstand it.
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