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

Except for Su Qing, no one dared to interrupt Yu Wenzhang when he was talking.

Therefore, after Zhang Liu interrupted Yu Wenzhang, Yu Wenzhang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "As long as you know..."

Zhang Liu continued: "Sir, do you know why my subordinate said this?"

Yu Wenzhang: "..."

Zhang Liu said: "Because your Majesty, because your subordinates feel that your Majesty is really pitiful..."

Yu Wenzhang: "..."

Zhang Liudao: "I still remember the first time I saw Your Majesty. He was only three years old. He was sitting in the brocade bushes, clutching the sleeves of the late emperor, and babbling.

At that time, his eyes were full of curiosity about the world, and they were sparkling, as if they contained a clear spring..."

Yu Wenwen didn't know why he mentioned this, but his Majesty also appeared in his mind when he was young, unusually well-behaved and cute.

Yu Wenzhang unconsciously showed a smile and said: "I remember, that was the first time I took you into the palace..."

Zhang Liu nodded and continued: "After that, my subordinates left the capital and went to the northwest to guard the Western Regions for more than 20 years.

I have not returned to the capital for more than 20 years, but occasionally I heard news about His Majesty, the late Emperor's death, and His Majesty's ascension to the throne when he was only eight years old.

At that time, my subordinates were thinking about how frightened that young boy must be when he ascended the throne as emperor at the age of eight, lost his father's protection, and faced the ministers who were all looking at him with eager eyes..."

The smile at the corner of Yu Wenwen's mouth gradually disappeared.

Zhang Liu seemed to have not seen it and continued: "Later, my subordinates heard that your Excellency was appointed by the late emperor as regent to assist in government affairs.

Your Majesty is your Majesty's uncle, so I thought, great, at least your Majesty will not be so lonely, and you will have someone to rely on in the future. "

Yu Wenwen said: "Shut up, that's enough..."

Zhang Liu didn't shut up, he continued: "But what happened later was not like what my subordinate imagined.

My subordinates have heard a lot about what happened in the capital, and heard about your Excellency hunting down old ministers and humiliating Your Majesty...

My subordinates have also heard that Your Majesty is just a puppet of Your Majesty, and there are even rumors that His Majesty took advantage of the Qinzhou plague to escape among the imperial envoys..."

Yu Wenzhang said coldly: "Zhang Liu, it's almost done."

"There are many, many other things, some of which even my subordinates find ridiculous when they hear them.

For example, some people said that His Majesty went out to the palace just to find a cook. As a result, he went to pick up His Majesty outside the palace, and His Majesty fell ill when he returned to the palace..."

Yu Wenzhang said with an ugly face: "Shut up!"

Zhang Liu said: "All of this, my subordinates think it is not true.

To this day, after seeing His Majesty, my subordinates began to wonder, are those really just rumors? "

"Sir, if you really want to be the emperor, my subordinates have said that they will help you even if they risk their lives! But why do you have to force your majesty like this?"

Yu Wenzhang said coldly: "Stop talking, I've already said it, I don't want to..."

Zhang Liu asked: "Then why are you forcing His Majesty so much? He already wants to run away! He already wants to run away!"

Yu Wenzhang shouted: "Zhang Liu! Don't challenge my patience! Even if it's you, I will..."

Zhang Liu said without flinching: "Sir, do you also want to kill your subordinates?"

Yu Wenzhang: "..."

Zhang Liu said: "My subordinates have neither father nor mother, they were promoted by adults.

The subordinate said that he would never betray the master. Even if the master wants the subordinate's life, the subordinate will never blink an eye!

But my lord, Your Majesty, he is really pitiful...

The majesty I saw today does not look like a normal man at all. Not to mention the pride and nobility of an emperor, he doesn't even have the reaction of a normal man.

Your Majesty is like an empty shell filled with fear.

How can anyone coerce people like this? I believe that if you want your Majesty's throne, your Majesty will definitely give it up without blinking an eye.

But now His Majesty wants to escape. Your Majesty will not let Him go. They insist that His Majesty sit on the throne. They do not give His Majesty the dignity he deserves and make his life so painful...

Your Excellency can take away His Majesty's throne, but can you at least let him live like a normal man? "

In silence, Yu Wenwen's face was extremely ugly, and after Zhang Liu finished speaking, he stood quietly aside, waiting quietly for Yu Wenwen to say something.

Yu Wenzhang glanced at him coldly, then turned and left. If he stayed here any longer, he was afraid that he would really be unable to bear it and kill the general he had promoted.

As soon as he approached the handsome tent, Yu Wenwen felt something was wrong. He suddenly opened the tent door and saw Su Qing lying on the ground.

At this moment, Su Qing had long lost his identity. The bandages on his hands and feet had fallen apart. His fingers were covered with mud, mixed with blood. He had been lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time and was already frozen.

Yu Wenzhang: "!"

Yu Wenzhang quickly picked up Su Qing from the ground, ran to the bed in a few steps, stuffed Su Qing into the quilt, turned to the outside and shouted: "Pass the military doctor!!!"

The military doctor arrived soon. At that time, Yu Wenwen was rubbing Su Qing's cold and red hands.

Seeing the military doctor coming, Yu Wenzhang quickly said: "Let him have a look quickly!"

The military doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead from running over, first took Su Qing's pulse, then opened his eyelids and took a look...

After a long while, he said: "This young master is frozen because the weather is too cold..."

Yu Wenzhang said coldly: "I know! How to cure it!"

The military doctor quickly said: "It will be fine once the young master recovers. Sir, do you still have bedding? Cover the young master with them. I will prescribe a potion to dispel the cold and let him drink it to make him sweat."

Yu Wenwen ordered someone to bring another quilt, cover Su Qing, and light the brazier.

The military doctor's medicine was quickly prepared, and Yu Wenwen immediately took it and fed it to Su Qing.

For a long time, Su Qing didn't change at all. His eyes were still closed, showing no intention of waking up.

Yu Wenzhang: "What's going on?!"

The military doctor broke into a cold sweat and quickly stepped forward to take his pulse. The military doctor's eyelids twitched at this inspection. This man's pulse was really messed up!

The military doctor said with cold sweat: "This... this..."

Yu Wenwen pointed at him and said: "If there is anything wrong with him, you don't have to live anymore!"

The military doctor knelt down with a plop. He was trembling with fear and said: "Sir, please spare my life! This young master's pulse is disordered, but it is indeed because of the cold. Please give me a little more time..."

Yu Wenzhang said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry and see how to cure it!"

The military doctor tremblingly opened Su Qing's eyelids and saw that Su Qing's pupils had dilated somewhat. He touched Su Qing's quilt. It was cold without any heat.

The military doctor's legs softened and he knelt down with a plop. The words of Caiyu's article were still echoing in his ears, and the military doctor trembled and cried: "Young master, there is an old man and a young man below. Please save my life! Wake up..."