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

Su Qing said: "This adult will definitely help you make the decision..."

When Yu Wenzhang heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Qing. Su Qing didn't notice him, but looked at the old man with worried eyes.

Yu Wenwen chuckled lightly, then leaned down and whispered in Su Qing's ear: "Your Majesty, you really don't look like a qualified emperor."

Since ancient times, emperors have been cruel and ruthless. Otherwise, how could they have fought on such a bloody and terrifying road to heaven? He is a real emperor who uses power to control things, makes changes in the temple, and is moody so that no one can see his true emotions.

How can you be the emperor if you are so soft-hearted?

Su Qingxin said: I am not an emperor to begin with, I am just an ordinary citizen who was born in a peaceful era and grew up under the red flag.

In your era, you dragged me in indiscriminately and trapped me here without being able to break free. Why are you still blaming me?

Yu Wenzhang raised his head and became the cold-faced man again. He said to the old man Liu Gen: "This young master is right. I will make the decision for you. You can go down first."

The old man got Yu Wenwen's promise and kowtowed a few more times excitedly. The poor old man had no money and didn't know how to repay, so he had to kowtow a few more times to repay.

Wu Yan sighed, and then ordered someone to take the old man down to take care of him. Then he also asked Yu Wenwen and Su Qing to leave, taking everyone else with him.

People walked out one after another, and only Su Qing and Yu Wenzhang were left in the lobby.

Su Qing didn't want to stay with Yuwenwen any longer. To him, Yuwenwen was like a long sword hanging by his neck. He didn't know when it would fall down and cut his neck.

Su Qing planned to stand up and leave. Yu Wenwen noticed his plan and increased his strength.

Su Qing frowned: "What are you doing?"

Yu Wenzhang asked: "Where do you want to go, Your Majesty?"

Su Qing felt a little ridiculous: "Why should I tell you where I want to go?"

After saying that, Su Qing broke free from Yu Wenzhang's restraints, turned around and walked out.

Yu Wenwen's eyes were deep. At that moment, he admitted that a trace of murderous intention flashed in his heart, but soon, Yu Wenwen suppressed this trace of murderous intention because the little emperor had other things left for him. usefulness.

Yu Wenwen said calmly behind Su Qing: "Don't you want to go to Jinyang Mountain to see your Majesty?"

Qiyang Mountain is the mountain that the old man Liu Gen mentioned. It is not far from the prefect's mansion and the mine next to the cave where Su Qing stayed before.

Su Qing stopped walking forward. He slowly turned his head and asked, "Are you serious?"

Yu Wenzhang: "When did Wei Chen ever tell a lie?"

Su Qing: "..."

Little turtle grandson, do you want to put this ABC with me?

However, Su Qing did not expose him. Since he brought it up, it was not impossible for him to borrow the donkey from Poxia. After all, there was no use in venting his anger. Moreover, all the people in the prefect's mansion are members of Yu Wenwen. If he wants to leave the mansion, without Yu Wenwen's approval, it will be extremely difficult.

Su Qing asked: "When?"

Yu Wenzhang: "Let's go early tomorrow morning. His Majesty has been out for a long time and it's time to go back."

Su Qing said "hmm", turned around and walked towards the inner hall. His neck still hurts a little, and Yu Wenwen's hand was a little heavy before.

Since Yu Wenwen promised that he could go to the mountain, I believe he won't do anything else for a while. He can't leave the house anyway, and those outside who know his identity don't want to get too close to him. After all, there is a difference between king and minister.

After much thought, it would be better to go to the inner hall to rest for a while.

Yu Wenwen didn't stop him this time. He looked at Su Qing's back with an incomprehensible expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Qing returned to the inner hall and saw a piece of clean and elegant clothes placed on the bed. Su Qing was a little surprised, because except for Yu Wenwen, he did not see anyone come to his room.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn in the cave before. Due to running around for days, the bottom of his clothes was covered in dust.

Although Su Qing didn't mind the quality of the clothes, it would be best if they could be more comfortable. So he untied his belt and was about to put it on when he suddenly felt the eyes behind him and Su Qing sighed...

"Master Yuwen, what's the matter?"

Yes, Yu Wenzhang followed in again, leaning against the door and watching Su Qing.

Yu Wenwen said: "We have come to see what your Majesty is doing. I am afraid that your Majesty will be bored, so I come here to talk to your Majesty."

Su Qing turned around and showed Yu Wenwen the belt in her hand: "As you can see, I am changing my clothes. Why, does Aiqing want to change my clothes?"

When Yu Wenwen heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then actually came over, took the belt from Su Qing's hand, and changed Su Qing's clothes.

Su Qing: "..."

Yu Wenzhang chuckled: "What? What is your Majesty thinking?"

Su Qing: "I was wondering if the sun came out from the west today..."

Yu Wenzhang: "Raise your hand"

Su Qing honestly raised her hand and cooperated with Yuwen's movements. It was inevitable that there would be physical contact during the process.

Whether it was intentional or not, Su Qing always felt that Yu Wenzhang's fingers were touching her skin vaguely. This feeling, like being spit out by a poisonous snake, made Su Qing tighten her body unconsciously.

Yu Wenwen chuckled and said, "Why is Your Majesty so nervous?"

Su Qing dodged Xia Yu Wenwen's movements slightly, and then said: "I feel flattered that I can let Da Sima change his clothes."

Yu Wenwen buttoned the last belt buckle for Su Qing and said, "Okay, Your Majesty is always making such a fuss..."

Yu Wenzhang's words were interrupted by a flash of silver light. Su Qing naturally saw that silver light. As a man who had died many times, when Su Qing saw this familiar silver light, he didn't know what expression to use to treat it other than being dumbfounded.

And although Su Qing saw it, his movements were still a step too slow. He couldn't avoid it and was stabbed.

He felt the familiar pain, feeling more helpless than fear of death.

I saw a long sword piercing his chest and poking out from his back. Blood instantly stained his clothes.

All this happened in an instant, and no one reacted. Su Qing looked at the masked man in black in front of him, and thought helplessly: Where did this assassin come from...

The assassin didn't care what Su Qing was thinking. After he stabbed Su Qing with his sword, his strength did not diminish and he used force again, trying to kill Yu Wenwen who was behind Su Qing as well.

But the assassin underestimated Yu Wenzhang. He was not a helpless embroidered pillow like Su Qing. He turned his body to the side, held Su Qing's waist with one hand, and stretched out his other hand like lightning, reaching straight for the assassin's throat.

Su Qing endured the pain and took the time to say: "Stay alive..."

Yu Wenwen's expression remained unchanged and his movements did not slow down. If he caught him, the assassin's throat would be crushed by Yu Wen in an instant.

Unexpectedly, when the assassin saw Yu Wenwen's movements, he no longer pushed forward with the sword in his hand. Instead, he abandoned the sword without hesitation and retreated backwards at a high speed.

Yu Wenwen was still holding Su Qing in his arms, and was unable to chase him out for a moment. He saw the assassin fleeing into the courtyard, leaping up, and was about to escape...

Yu Wenwen suddenly clamped the long sword on Su Qing's chest with his fingers. No matter how hard he tried, the long sword broke into two pieces with a clang between his fingers. Yu Wenwen threw it casually, and the broken sword flew out with a pop. Hit the assassin's calf.

The assassin screamed, fell to the ground, and was captured by Wu Yan and others who came in after hearing the sound.