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

Yu Wenzhang remained silent. It was a fact that he had killed many old ministers over the years.

At first it was because these old ministers were proud of themselves, but later it was because of his own reasons, purely to exclude dissidents...

Yu Wenzhang looked at Su Qing, who was sitting on the bed looking up at him, waiting for him to give him an explanation.

Yu Wenzhang could only say: "Once the emperor and his ministers..."

Su Qing sneered and asked, "Who is the emperor? Who is the minister?"

Luoyun sighed in Su Qing's heart: "...I beg you, don't anger him again."

Yu Wenwen also smiled. He raised his arrogant head, glanced sideways at Su Qing, and said word by word: "Your Majesty is indeed the emperor, but so what?

If Wei Chen agrees, Your Majesty, you are the emperor; if Wei Chen disagrees, then the Emperor is a joke! "

"To be honest, everything Wei Chen has done for so many years has been for himself, just to eliminate dissenters.

But...so what? Is there anything your Majesty can do to deal with Wei Chen again? "

Su Qing said angrily: "You..."

Yu Wenwen interrupted him mercilessly: "Your Majesty must have tasted the taste of power, otherwise he wouldn't be here. That feeling is addictive, right?

The ministers also heard about what His Majesty did in Beijing.

It's an eye-opener, Your Majesty. You just said one word and you annihilated Li Shu's three clans. His father's clan, mother's clan and his wife's clan were all killed, right?

Do you know how many people have died on this sentence? Have you visited the place where the heads were beheaded at the Meridian Gate? How many baskets of heads are there? How high were the bodies piled? How far did the blood flow?

What does a person look like before death? Have you heard the wailing sound? Do you know how many heads it costs to curl a machete blade?

Haven't you seen it? But Weichen has been there. You might as well tell your majesty that Wei Chen thinks it feels really wonderful.

The feeling of having great power, despising everything, taking life and death, and doing whatever you want. Weichen fell in love with this feeling after tasting it for the first time!

Your Majesty, you ask me why I killed them?

Isn't it because they are ignorant? Since I am an old minister of the late emperor and refuses to stay there honestly, there is nothing I can do about it..."

Su Qing asked: "What about me?"

Yu Wenwen was startled: "Your Majesty?"

Su Qing: "I don't know what to do, how do you want to deal with me this time?"

Yu Wenwen shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you are different. I have sworn in front of Your Majesty that I will always protect you..."

Hearing this, Su Qing burst out laughing. He seemed to have heard some big joke. He laughed so hard that tears welled up in his eyes: "Will you always protect me?"

"Hahaha, do you want me to remind you how I got all these injuries?"

Yu Wenwen's expression remained unchanged and he said: "That's just because His Majesty is disobedient. This is just a small lesson."

Su Qing let out a "ha" and said in disbelief: "A little lesson?"

"You have trampled on the royal power like this, and I also want to teach you a little lesson. Do you want it?"

Yu Wenwen said: "Of course you can, but is your Majesty capable?"

After saying a few words, Su Qing pointed outside and said: "Get out!"

Yu Wenzhang stared at the bandage wrapped around Su Qing's wrist with cold eyes.

Su Qing's heart skipped a beat and she wanted to take her hand back, but Yu Wenwen held it in his hand first.

The broad palm held Su Qing's hand, and as the skin touched each other, the warm body temperature was transmitted from Yu Wenwen's fingers. As if a devil was holding his fingertips, Su Qing felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

Yu Wenwen carefully looked at Su Qing's fingers and said in a gentle voice: "I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I take a closer look. Your Majesty's fingers have clear joints, are slender and beautiful..."

Yu Wenzhang gently kissed Su Qing's fingers and said, "It would be a pity if we lost it just like that..."

Su Qing couldn't help but shudder. He had no doubt that Yu Wenwen really dared to do this. He was a madman.

Su Qing couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then begged softly: "Don't do this to me, Yu Wenwen, you just said you would always protect me..."

Yu Wenwen held Su Qing's hand, but his strength became stronger and stronger. He seemed a little helpless and said: "But why does your Majesty always make the ministers angry?"

Luoyun shouted: "Apologise to him quickly! Do you really want him to break off your fingers?!"

Su Qing felt the stinging pain in his fingers. Fear made him choke and said: "I was wrong. I apologize to you..."

Yu Wenwen sighed, let go of his hand, and said while still holding Su Qing's fingers: "Your Majesty always bullies Wei Chen's soft heart like this..."

Su Qing didn't dare to move. He stared at Yu Wenwen's hand closely, fearing that he would do something else. Hearing this, he said, "It's my fault. It won't happen again..."

Yu Wenzhang nodded with satisfaction and said: "Your Majesty is already old, so he should have a longer memory.

Wei Chen went out first to see how the food and wages were getting better. His Majesty was tired from traveling all the way, so he just took a good rest here. If anything happens, you can always call Wei Chen..."

Su Qing nodded obediently and watched Yu Wenwen get up and walk out of the tent. Su Qing still didn't dare to move, like an obedient puppet.

It wasn't until his waist was sore from sitting that he seemed to suddenly react and his body twitched very slightly.

He blinked, as if he had suddenly crawled back to earth from hell. Then an uncontrollable whimper escaped from his throat softly.

Su Qing was like a child, crying and sobbing: "I want to go home..."

Luoyun was a little worried and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Qing: "I can't live anymore..."

Luoyun: "Don't say stupid things."

Su Qing murmured nervously: "I want to go home...let me go home..."

Luoyun realized something was wrong: "Calm down first!"

Su Qing almost collapsed: "I can't beat him at all! I've done everything I can, but I just can't beat him!

What do you want me to do? ! What on earth do you want me to do? ! you say! What on earth do you want me to do? !

You said, I will go and do a good job, okay? I'm willing to do anything! As long as you can get me out of here, as long as you can get me out of here..."

Luoyun: "Su Qing!"

Su Qing couldn't hear Luoyun's voice. He held his head hard, as if this would make him safer, but it was still useless.

His heart was full of fear, and he jumped up from the bed suddenly, knocking his weak ankle on the edge of the bed, tripping him onto the bed.

Stimulated by the pain, Su Qing became even more frightened. He crawled on his hands and knees to the corner where the bed connected to the tent, and huddled in a corner with his head in his hands.

Indistinct words floated out from Su Qing's lips, swirling and flying out together with the cold wind blowing in from the gaps in the tent.

If someone distinguishes it carefully, they may be able to hear a few words. Su Qing is saying: "Oh...Mom...Dad...come and save me..."