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

Su Qing sneered in her heart and said: A minister is unfaithful, but a monarch should always keep his word, how ridiculous.

Su Qing was also willing to take the risk and said: "Since I want to sleep with you, you must serve me well."

After saying that, Su Qing came over and pressed on Yu Wenwen, pretending to unbutton him.

Yu Wenwen didn't move, letting Su Qing make trouble on him, and just looked at Su Qing quietly with a pair of deep eyes.

This look frightened Su Qing. He was just pretending, but he didn't really want to sleep with anyone. The way Yu Wenwen looked like this made him look like a prodigal. But I just forgot about it, and I felt unwilling to do so. I always felt like I was inferior to others.

Su Qing gritted his teeth and planned to do it without stopping. With lightning speed, he pressed Yu Wenwen's chest, and before Yu Wenwen could react, he kissed her directly.

Yu Wenzhang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then there was a soft feeling on his lips, like a dragonfly touching water, and it was instant at the touch.

Yu Wenzhang: "..."

Su Qing licked her lips and said with a smile: "It tastes good."

Yu Wenzhang: "..."

He said, this little emperor must be tired of living!

Su Qing keenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit unusual, and he moved his body quietly, farther away from Yu Wenwen. At the same time, he was still arrogant: "My beloved said that he wanted to sleep with you. You broke into my bedroom without permission. I haven't punished you for the crime of disrespect."

Yu Wenzhang's eyes were heavy, and Su Qing seemed to see murderous intent in his eyes. Su Qing sighed inwardly, thinking that he was probably going to slip and fall into the water tomorrow. This would probably be the fastest death since his rebirth in the past few years.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzhang looked at Su Qing and said: "It is a blessing for me to make His Majesty happy. Your Majesty, please continue."

The more he talked about it, the more Su Qing found it unbelievable. When Yu Zhan finished speaking, Su Qing looked at him as if he were a ghost: "Aiqing, are you afraid that someone took your body away from you?"

Yu Wenzhang: "What is seizing the body?"

Su Qing smiled: "It's nothing, I thought you were going to commit suicide."

Yu Wenzhang: "Your Majesty, stop joking."

Su Qing thought to herself that I am not joking. I have died more than twenty times, all because of your handiwork, and several of them were stabbed by you yourself.

It was also from that time that Su Qing realized that this great Sima was not only capable of bringing peace and stability to the world, but also had incredible martial arts. No matter how Su Qing dodges, he could always kill him with one blow. As a result, Su Qing's biggest dream now is to survive these two months safely.

Su Qing had almost never interacted with Yu Wenzhang before. Apart from a few meetings in the court, the rest was just waiting for Yu Wenzhang's men to assassinate him. The relationship between the two was nothing more than that.

Yu Wenwen always looked serious and solemn in the court. He stood on the steps, one person below ten thousand people. No one dared to look directly at him except himself. Perhaps, even the little emperor did not dare to look directly at this uncle before he passed through.

Rather than saying that the little emperor is accepting worship, it is better to say that Yu Wenwen is accepting the worship of thousands of officials. When he raises his hands, he is looking down on the world with domineering aura.

Su Qing couldn't remember how many times he was reborn. There were so many times that he forgot about it, so he designated the last time as the twenty-first, and this was his twenty-second life.

Su Qing remembered that in the past twenty lives, she had very few conversations with this imperial uncle, not even a few words in total.

Yu Wenzhang basically didn't speak in the court, but as soon as he went against his wishes, someone from his would stand up and write to him. Many of his orders were dead before they could even fly out of the court.

The closest they got was in the twenty-first life, when Su Qing finally died in Yu Wenwen's arms.

In this life, Yu Wenwen was lying next to him.

Su Qing stared at this powerful official of the dynasty. He had rarely seen Yu Wenwen's appearance up close before. Only now did he realize that this man was a rare handsome man: sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, temples as sharp as a knife, and he exuded the aristocratic air all over his body. temperament.

This person is different from an outsider like himself. This is a real nobleman from Tianhuang.

"What are you looking at, Your Majesty?"

Su Qing took the clothes on the side and put them on, crossed over Yu Wenwen and planned to get out of bed: "This bed is for you, I will sleep in the side hall."

Yu Wenwen pulled Su Qing's arm, and Su Qing stumbled and almost fell into Yu Wenwen's arms. Su Qing did not dare to hit the regent's chest. He hurriedly supported himself, lowered his head and asked, "What are you doing?" There was a little anger in his voice.

Yu Wenzhang: "Your Majesty, this is against the rules."

Su Qing thought it was against the rules? When have you ever followed the rules?

"If you want to abide by the rules, the grass on your grave must be three feet high now." Su Qing said these words, then got out of bed, put on her clothes, and left without looking back.

Yu Wenwen was lying alone on the dragon bed. He no longer looked as obedient as before. He turned over and supported his cheek with his hands. He raised his eyebrows and put an evil smile on his lips. He stared at Su Qing's back and murmured: "Your Majesty, you are right."

That night, Grand Sima Yuwenwen slept on the dragon bed, while His Majesty the Emperor Su Qing slept in the side hall next door.

On the second day, Su Qing dutifully acted as a puppet on the Dragon Throne as usual, listening expressionlessly to the noisy people below like fighting crickets. Even big things were worth talking about in the court.

The entire court was divided into two, one half was responsible for Yu Wenwen's regency and the other half was concerned about General Zhao Gui's corruption of the people and their perversion of the law.

However, the two parties involved stayed out of the matter as if nothing had happened, and stood quietly in their seats listening to the quarrels of the ministers.

It reminded Su Qing that in modern times, a group of domestic dogs raised by two dog owners quarreled with each other. The scene was exactly the same.

Su Qing looked amused, so she simply held her cheeks with her hands and looked at it with relish.

The emperor has always been a symbol of nobility and majesty. He always sits upright. How could he ever do such an inappropriate thing? Yu Wenzhang frowned slightly, Su Qing pretended not to notice and still went his own way.

The two factions quarreled every day and had become accustomed to it. If a member of one group spits on the ground, the other group will write it down and add it to the book. The crime is insulting the royal family, which is the same as deceiving the emperor.

What a good guy, just by spitting, he deceived the emperor, and he could also quote from classics. Su Qing was dumbfounded, he couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him, he knelt down in front of the big guys.

Seeing the ministers making excuses for their rivals, Su Qing quickly picked up his brush and wrote it down. If not for anything else, he planned to blame Yu Wenwen's head for everything in the future.