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

Luoyun said to Su Qing in his heart: "Why do you have to provoke him?"

Su Qing: "I'm sorry, I really can't help it. When I think of him resenting me for some messy things that I didn't even figure out the cause and effect of, I just don't like him. And it's clear that he did it first this time... "

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Zhang Liu opened his mouth, wanting to say something to lighten the atmosphere. He felt that if he didn't say something, something might go wrong...

At this moment, Su Qing suddenly opened his hands to Yu Wenzhang and said slowly: "Help me in first, I'm cold..."

Su Qing rarely showed weakness like this. Originally, he wanted to be stubborn this time, but Luo Yun asked him: "Do you think you will never stand up?"

This sentence frightened Su Qing. Su Qing didn't want to be disabled forever. He was afraid that Yu Wenwen would do something to him again, so he showed a little weakness.

Yu Wenwen looked at Su Qing, who was looking up at him with open hands, and was suddenly stunned. A scene from many years ago suddenly appeared in front of him.

The late emperor had just passed away at that time. At that time, His Majesty was not His Majesty, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Western Wei Dynasty.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is noble, one person is inferior to ten thousand people. But not all princes can safely become emperors. On the contrary, most of them will die on the way.

The eight-year-old boy's face was full of panic. Before he was ready to face the wind and rain, he was pushed out of the warm nest and forced to face the open and covert attacks outside.

There were hungry wolves all around, just waiting to bite his slender and fragile neck and try to replace it.

In just a few months, the prince had been assassinated five times, each time thrilling. If he hadn't arrived in time, the prince would have been nothing more than a ghost.

The late emperor entrusted him to him when he died, so he followed him closely, like a chick clinging to a big bird, refusing to leave even a step.

At that time, he often used this expression, with bright eyes, looking up at himself with open arms, begging for his embrace.

So, when did everything start to change?

Yu Wenzhang bent down, picked up Su Qing from the carriage, and slowly walked into the tent step by step.

Su Qing nestled honestly in Yu Wenwen's arms, her whole body stiff and motionless.

Zhang Liu followed him uneasily, but was frozen in place by Yu Wenzhang's look.

Zhang Liu sighed and thought to himself: Sir, why do you always have trouble with a child?

Yu Wenzhang took Su Qing into the handsome tent and placed him on the desk. He turned around and went behind the screen, intending to pack up a place for Su Qing to live in.

Yu Wenzhang didn't like others touching his things, so he didn't ask others to come in.

Su Qing sat on the desk and looked at Yu Wenwen's movements. He felt something was not good: "You want me to sleep here?"

While Yu Wenwen was cleaning up the camp, he casually replied: "Is there any problem, Your Majesty?"

Su Qing pursed her lips and said reluctantly: "I don't want to sleep with others..."

There was something Su Qing didn't say: To be precise, I don't want to sleep with you, Yu Wenwen.

Yu Wenwen: "The battlefield in Northern Xinjiang is no better than in the palace, and the conditions are limited. For the sake of your majesty's safety, it is more convenient for your majesty to sleep with me..."

Su Qingxin said: All the injuries I suffered were because of you. Because of you, I was almost killed by an assassin.

If it weren't for you, my hands and feet would still be intact now.

If you hadn't insisted on me coming to Northern Xinjiang, I would still be staying in the palace now, and I wouldn't have met Shen Lu and been injured for the second time. Now I can't even move, just like a cripple.

Not to mention that in so many previous lives, I died at your hands!

Su Qing: "I don't want to live with you. We have so many tents. You can just arrange one for me..."

Before Su Qing finished speaking, Yu Wenzhang had already packed up the camp and returned to Su Qing.

Regardless of Su Qing's wishes, Yu Wenwen forcibly picked him up, walked through the screen, came to the bed, and placed Su Qing on the bed.

The huge bed was covered with a blanket made of tiger skin, which was extremely soft.

Yu Wenzhang: "This is specially prepared for His Majesty after knowing that His Majesty will arrive.

The nights in northern Xinjiang are extremely cold, and blizzards may blow at any time. If you are not prepared, your body will freeze..."

Su Qing asked: "Yu Wenzhang, why do you have to ask me to come here?"

Yu Wenwen: "Your Majesty chose this yourself, didn't he?"

Su Qing remained silent, and Yu Wenwen continued: "The adults of the Zhu Kingdom in Beijing all have their hearts set higher than the sky.

They were so stupid that they coveted something that didn't belong to them.

When the late Emperor Yuwentai was still alive, he suppressed them so hard that they didn't even dare to risk their lives.

As soon as the late emperor died, everyone couldn't wait to come out and jump around.

Has Your Majesty forgotten the hurt he suffered when he was young?

If it weren't for Wei Chen, how could His Majesty have lived peacefully until now? I'm afraid there are no bones left long ago.

The late emperor died, and I, Yu Wenwen, climbed up and suppressed them tightly again. They didn't dare to show up publicly, but they made many small moves in private.

Sure enough, Wei Chen was not cruel enough. I didn't pay attention to many of their little actions, but they thought I, Yu Wenwen, was easy to bully.

This time I left the palace, and they felt that their opportunity had come.

Hahaha, Your Majesty, tell me, who gave them the courage? "

Su Qing shrank on the bed, trying to reduce his presence.

Yu Wenwen looked at Su Qing's movements and sneered: "It's your Majesty..."

Su Qing: "..."

Yu Wenwen came closer to Su Qing and said word by word: "If it weren't for His Majesty's acquiescence, who would dare to have such messy thoughts?"

Su Qing said: "It's your fault..."

Yu Wenzhang frowned and said, "What's wrong with Wei Chen?"

Su Qing said: "I am the king and you are the minister. Do you think you are right if you treat me like this?

Do you think I look like an emperor now?

If you want to talk about blasphemy against the king, Yu Wenzhang, it was obviously you who started it..."

Yu Wenzhang looked at Su Qing coldly, and Su Qing continued without fear: "Do you know what the courtiers think of me? They all think that I am your puppet! You have trampled on the royal power under your feet, Do you still want me to be at your mercy?!"

Yu Wenwen said coldly: "When the late emperor passed away, His Majesty was only eight years old. What could you do at eight years old? If it weren't for me, Your Majesty would have been eaten up by them. How would you have the opportunity to sit here and question the ministers?" "

Su Qing: "But why do you secretly hunt down the ministers left by my father?! I have watched them die in your hands one by one in the past few years. How do you explain this?!"