Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

But Su Qing had such a soft heart, and was so tough and smart.

Soft-hearted, tough, and intelligent.

These three things are all occupied by him, so he is trapped here, unable to leave or escape, suffering and sinking at the same time...

Su Qing asked him: "I have killed Yu Wenwen now, can I go back?"

Luoyun wanted to tell him that it was okay. But he couldn't lie to Su Qing. He didn't feel that the constraints of this world were reduced.

In other words, even if Yu Wenwen died, the world would still tightly bind him and Su Qing, with no intention of letting them go.

Luoyun said softly: "Sorry Su Qing, we may not be able to go back..."

Hearing Luo Yun's answer, the string in Su Qing's brain that had been tightening made a very light sound, and then broke.

Su Qing's expressionless face suddenly flashed a ferocious look, and then his whole face became a little crazy.

Su Qing stared at Yu Wenwen in Zhang Liu's arms, his expression getting more and more crazy...

Without warning! Su Qing suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the neck of Yu Wenwen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Although Zhang Liu's mind was focused on Yu Wenzhang, as a general who had experienced hundreds of battles, he was very sensitive to the dangers around him.

From the corner of his eye, he saw His Majesty raising the long sword with a crazy look. He didn't even have time to think about it. He subconsciously turned around and reached for the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand.

Following his movements, the long sword made a "swipe" sound and was half unsheathed, lying in front of Yu Wenwen. Su Qing's long sword hit Zhang Liu's sword with a "dang" sound!

After Zhang Liu blocked Su Qing's sword, he looked straight at Su Qing, and then shouted sternly with a sense of stopping: "Young Master!!!"

Su Qing looked at Zhang Liu coldly. He failed with one blow, so he raised his sword and struck at Yu Wenzhang again.

Zhang Liu had no choice but to put down Yu Wenwen, then drew out the sword from his waist and faced him.

Su Qing was determined to kill Yu Wenwen, and every move he made was murderous.

The more Zhang Liu fought with Su Qing, the more frightened he felt. There was something in every move of His Majesty. If it weren't for lack of strength, given time, he might be able to draw a tie with Master Yuwen.

Who is Zhang Liu? Looking at Su Qing's performance at this moment, he immediately knew that His Majesty was not the kind and weak Majesty he thought.

He had always thought that Master Yuwen was unilaterally insulting His Majesty, but he did not expect that Your Majesty was also secretly saving strength, and finally today, he severely wounded Master Yuwen.

"Sir! Lord Yuwen is already like this now, I'm afraid...

But at least, even if he dies, at least he can have a complete corpse..."

Su Qing pressed his sword against Zhang Liu's long sword, then he raised his head and smiled at Zhang Liu. His face was still stained with blood from Yu Wenwen's previous body, which made his fair and beautiful cheeks stand out. Somewhat eerie.

Zhang Liu was faintly surprised, because he saw a strange red light from His Majesty's eyes, which was clearly a sign of being possessed...

Su Qing discussed with Zhang Liu with a smile: "General Zhang Liu, when I kill Yu Wenwen, I allow you to kill me to avenge him. I swear in the name of the King of Western Wei that I will never fight back. Do you think it’s good?”

Zhang Liu frowned and shouted sternly: "Young Master!!!"

Su Qing looked at him innocently and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly? I can hear..."

Zhang Liu glanced at the other people in the camp. Su Qing didn't deliberately hide it when he spoke to him, so everyone in the camp heard what he called himself. This pretty boy who had been following Master Yu Wenwen was looked down upon by them. , he calls himself...

朕！

Everyone looked confused at first, and then were covered in shock.

There is only one person in the entire Western Wei Dynasty who is qualified to call himself "I", and that is the Emperor of the Western Wei Dynasty who is sitting on the throne in Kyoto, their Emperor.

When they rushed into the camp, they happened to see the white-faced sword being pulled out from Master Yu Wenwen's chest. They thought that the white-faced boy was an assassin sent by the enemy country and was waiting for General Zhang Liu's order. They would immediately swarm him. Capture this merciless spy.

As a result... the pretty boy is not an assassin but an emperor? ! ! !

What kind of magical plot is this! All of them here have bullied him to one degree or another! ! !

If the pretty boy...if His Majesty wants to take revenge on them, who can withstand the King's anger?

Everyone was feeling uneasy. They looked nervously at Su Qing and General Zhang Liu, not knowing what to do...

Zhang Liu looked at Su Qing with a headache and said: "Your Majesty, even if I am begging you, please stop..."

Su Qing laughed, his expression became even crazier, and the redness in his eyes became more obvious, and then a line of blood and tears ran down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes, and Su Qing sternly said: "Let me stop?!

He Yu Wenzhang did this to me, how could I stop? !

They say they will fight until death, but he won't let me go even if I die. How can I stop? ! !

ah? ! Tell me, how can I stop? ! "

Zhang Liu was silent. Although he didn't know what happened before, he had somewhat heard that Master Yuwen was indeed too harsh on His Majesty.

Subsequently, His Majesty was brought to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang by Lord Yuwen. Zhang Liu saw clearly what kind of life he lived under his eyes.

He can't excuse Master Yu Wenwen. No matter how he treats other people, he owes His Majesty, Master Yu Wen. Even if he dies in His Majesty's hands, it will be considered as his own fault...

But, no.

Master Yuwen is indeed not a good person, but the entire Western Wei Dynasty is supported by him alone. If he really dies here, what will happen to the Western Wei Dynasty?

They had just finished a battle with the Huns and had not yet taken a breath. The court hall had not yet been cleared, and several Zhuguo adults were eyeing the throne.

If Mr. Yu Wenwen really died here, how could the bloody storm in the court be quelled?

If the Eastern Wei and Nanliang were to know about the situation of the Western Wei and launch a large-scale invasion, there would be internal and external troubles, and where would be the way out for the Western Wei?

"Your Majesty, I know that you hate Lord Yuwen..." Zhang Liu said bitterly: "But if he really dies, there will definitely be a bloody storm in the Western Wei Dynasty.

Do you really want the entire Western Wei Dynasty to perish? Do you really not care about the people of Western Wei? "

Hearing this, Su Qing's fingers holding the long sword paused, and then he froze in place.

How could he not understand Zhang Liu's words? How could he not know the significance of Yu Wenwen to the Western Wei Dynasty...

At that time, when Yu Wenzhang was suppressed by the assassin leader and his back was turned to him, this was what he had been thinking about.

God knows how much effort he used to convince himself. He finally made the decision...