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

Su Qing couldn't understand that he had died so many times. He had been hacked, bombed, shot into a hedgehog, and had his neck broken. There was basically no part of his body that had not been injured. Why didn't that voice stop him? He stabbed himself in the chest, but couldn't help but jump out to stop him?

Only the heart is special? Why?

Su Qing knew that in order to find the answer to this question, he had to be reborn as soon as possible. So Su Qing didn't rest this time, he just acted as he pleased. The next second, he opened his eyes on the dragon bed.

Su Qing: "!"

What is this scenario? ! As soon as Su Qing opened her eyes, she found a person lying on the dragon bed. It was not Zhen'er, not Ke'er, nor Yun'er, but Yu Wenzhang.

Yu article? ! Why is he in my bed? !

Su Qing's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Well..." As if he noticed Su Qing's movements, Yu Wenwen's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly woke up.

"His Majesty?"

Su Qing: "Why are you in my bed?"

Yu Wenwen raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty asked the minister to come and sleep with you. Your Majesty forgot?"

Su Qing: "..."

Who knows! In the first twenty-two years, his concubines were clearly sleeping with him. Why did he suddenly become a grown man this time? ! He didn't have this memory at all in his mind. How could he remember it?

Su Qing was petrifying when suddenly a hand came over from under the quilt.

The skin touched each other, and Su Qing got goosebumps all over his body. The moment the two touched, he was like a cat with exploded hair. He sat up from the bed and rolled away from Yu Wenwen. At the same time, he rolled up the quilt around himself.

Su Qing said: "Get out!"

Most of the quilt was pulled away by Su Qing, and the rest was no longer enough to cover Yu Wenwen's body. I saw that he was wearing a white tunic, but the buttons were almost unbuttoned, and it was no different from not wearing it at all. Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed.

Yu Wenwen held his head up with his hands. His hair was not tied up, and his long black hair was scattered on the bed like a waterfall, coupled with Yu Wenwen's sinister face that would make a country beautiful...

Su Qing couldn't help but swallowed. It wasn't that he was hopeless, it was just that this scene was too beautiful.

Yu Wenzhang noticed Su Qing's embarrassment and suddenly felt a little flirty.

He slightly lifted a strand of long hair, looking beautiful and ecstatic.

Yu Wenwen said softly: "Your Majesty, weren't you very happy just now? Why do you suddenly look like this now?"

Su Qing thought to herself: I am so happy.

What happened to the little emperor in this life? Isn’t it good to be a womanizer but a man? What happened before he came that led to this result?

Su Qing muttered: "Is it possible that the little emperor in this life is a cut-sleeve man? What tricks did he use to get the regent into bed? Did he eat the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage?

Even if it can be saved, it is not a save method like this. Who can bear this? "

Yu Wenzhang: "Your Majesty? What are you talking about?"

Su Qing: "I'm thinking about how to drive you out."

Yu Wenzhang: "Oh, have you thought of it?"

Su Qing sighed that this person was still as thick-skinned as ever, so he said honestly: "I haven't thought of it yet."

Yu Wenzhang: "Then your Majesty, think about it again and tell Wei Chen when you think of it."

After saying that, Yu Wenzhang closed his eyes, almost intending to fall asleep right here.

Su Qing was extremely angry, but he couldn't defeat Yu Wenwen. After all, he had accompanied the late emperor in many battles and made great military achievements. His strength was beyond what a spoiled little chicken like him could compare to.

Su Qing remembered that she once attacked Yu Wenzhang secretly, and was already pinned down before her hand even touched the corner of his clothes.

It was extremely strange that the emperor felt so aggrieved because of him.

Su Qing watched as Yu Wenwen's breathing gradually became calmer, and he couldn't drive away, but couldn't escape.

So Su Qing also lay down, closed her eyes and turned over, out of sight and out of mind.

Silent all night.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

Su Qing opened his eyes, and Yu Wenwen beside him had disappeared. Xianfu was standing beside his bed holding court clothes.

Su Qing sighed, lifted the quilt and got up: "Please wait for me to take a bath and change clothes."

Xianfu: "Hey."

Su Qing allowed Xianfu to dress him, and then pretended to ask casually: "Where is Da Sima?"

Eunuch Xianfu: "During the first four shifts, I got up and left. I also told my slaves not to disturb His Majesty."

Su Qing: "Well, do you know where he went?"

Immortal Fu: "I don't know, the master will not let me follow you."

Su Qing glanced at Xianfu and said, "I understand."

Xianfu was so moved by his sight that he knelt on the ground and said, "This slave deserves to die! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Su Qing raised her eyelids and said, "Huh?"

Xianfu was so frightened that he trembled all over. He trembled and said: "Slave... slave..."

Su Qing suddenly became upset and panicked. He waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go down."

Xianfu bowed his head and said: "My slave, please leave..."

Su Qing ignored him. Eunuch Xianfu glanced at Su Qing and then withdrew.

Su Qing rubbed her temples, feeling very irritable. Although he was in a cage, he used to think that at least the immortal blessing was on his side. But now it seems that Xianfu only treats him as a puppet.

Su Qing's mentality exploded: "I'm really convinced, I'm really convinced!"

After a long while, Su Qing finally recovered. After all, after venting his anger, he still had to go to work. Su Qing went to court as if he was resigned to his fate, and honestly acted as his puppet emperor.

There were still useless nonsense in the court, which made Su Qing feel sleepy. He waved his hand and said with a frown: "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the foundation to start a memorial, you will have to retreat without the foundation."

"I have this note!"

Su Qing suppressed the thought of yawning and looked over intently. Well, it's an old acquaintance, Mr. Zhao Guizhao, one of the Eight Pillar Countries.

In the last life, Zhao Gui proposed a draft, but he did not live to that time.

Is the draft going to be moved forward? He remembered that Zhao Gui proposed the draft a little later.

Once a person touches any word about eating, drinking and having fun, his mood will become inexplicably happy. Su Qing said kindly, "My dear, please speak."

Zhao Gui knelt down on the ground with a plop, which shocked Su Qing. Su Qing asked, "Why did you give me such a gift, my dear?"

Zhao Gui raised his head, his face already filled with tears. He choked and said: "Your Majesty, this humble minister deserves death..."

Su Qing wondered: "What happened?"

Zhao Gui: "Wei Chen only found out yesterday that there was a servant in Wei Chen's family whose ancestral home was Qinzhou. His nephew came to seek refuge with his family a few days ago. Wei Chen saw that they were pitiful and pitiful, so he decided to kill them. Staying in the house and working would give them something to eat.

Unexpectedly, at night, the little girl among them suddenly foamed at the mouth, and she couldn't stand it without a stick of incense.

Wei Chen immediately invited a doctor to come for treatment, and the doctor said that what this girl is suffering from is...is..."

Su Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to realize something, so he asked in a seductive voice: "What is it..."

Zhao Gui wiped his tears and howled: "It's a plague!"

Su Qing's eyes darkened, and she thought to herself: Sure enough. He closed his eyes, and it seemed as if there was a scene of hell on earth with dead bodies everywhere in front of him.

No matter where we are, no matter what dynasty we are in, plague is a terrifying topic that cannot be escaped.

Su Qing opened his eyes, his eyes filled with firmness and determination that he had never seen before. He said coldly: "Here, check!"

Yu Wenzhang raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Su Qing, nodded almost imperceptibly, and someone immediately came forward to ask for help. Su Qing drafted the imperial edict, covered it with the jade seal, and ordered it to be carried out in an orderly manner.

Su Qing rubbed her temples, it didn't matter whether it was a puppet emperor or anything, as long as the order could be carried out, it would be fine.

"Has Aiqing's family been properly dealt with?" Su Qing asked.

As a close contact, Zhao Gui, if he is also infected...

Zhao Gui said hurriedly: "They live in the servant's yard, and they usually do some rough work. The ministers have been properly handled according to the imperial doctor's instructions. Your Majesty, don't worry."

Su Qing said "hmm" and then said: "We still can't take it lightly. Let the doctors from the imperial hospital check the whole city immediately. We must not let the plague spread to Kyoto."