Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

Helian Chuan suddenly shot a murderous look at Su Miao, but Su Miao was not surprised.

After all, this regent earned his title on the battlefield. Without this kind of vigilance, how could he, an orphan born to a criminal slave of a foreign race, become the only king of a different surname in Dazhao?

So Su Miao didn't even think that he would not notice him.

Meeting Helian Chuan's eyes, Su Miao smiled gently and nodded.

Yes, that's right, this is my open conspiracy, to ruin your reputation and make you lose support among the civil servants.

Although this trick is insidious, it is useful!

This smile is like a blooming lotus, so beautiful.

But Helian Chuan simply turned his head away, as if he hated him to the extreme and felt disgusted just by looking at him.

The servant also followed the Regent's gaze and saw the beauty on the tall building was dazzling. He had seen all kinds of beauties while following the Regent, but that person was different.

He looks affectionate and handsome, but he has a cold and ruthless temperament.

The servant thought about it and felt that his temperament was similar to that of their master!

But his master killed his way out with one sword after another, so how could that fragile beauty also do the same?

Helian Chuan showed no emotion on his face, but at this moment he curled up the corners of his lips coldly.

"As expected of someone who uses her beauty to please her superiors."

"In full view of the public, you actually attempted to seduce me."

The servant subconsciously looked back and his eyes widened instantly.

It turned out that this was the Nine Thousand Years Old Man that they wished to turn to dust! He actually had the appearance of an immortal!

Oh no, where did you get this seduction from, Master? Didn't I just smile?

Although it looks good, it’s not seductive, right?

Zuo Fuyang, the retainer of the Regent, coughed lightly.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for being blunt, but I don't think it's that easy to tell, right?"

Helian Chuan secretly sighed that this group of people couldn't understand it.

He returned to the capital today, and the Nine Thousand Year Old Man, who was second only to the Emperor, actually came to the city gate to greet him.

Su Miao: …?

Like a young girl in love, she has been silently watching him from behind for a long time, just hoping to see his figure, and when he turns around, she will be surprised to break into a charming smile.

If it wasn't to seduce him, then why?

Helian Chuan frowned unhappily and said coldly,

"You have to be on guard against someone who is so scheming!"

Zuo Fuyang: ...Well, since the Regent has said so...

But he really didn't realize that it was seduction, not provocation?

They knew it was a conspiracy when the clerk tried to stop them. If the Regent really stepped down, they would lose the battle with the Nine Thousand Year Old Man from the very beginning.

This could only give the court officials in the capital a political indicator that the King Regent had bowed to the Nine Thousand Year Old Man, so this petty official had to be whipped.

The Ninth Prince is ruthless and the petty official will surely die. Then the Regent will have lost a life for no reason, and that of a man who is upright and dares to give advice.

Zuo Fuyang thought to himself: The eunuch may be young, but his methods are ruthless.

So how did the Regent know that he wanted to seduce her?

I really can’t figure it out!

He waved his hand casually and asked others to take the clerk with them, otherwise he would fall into the hands of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man and would definitely die, and the blame would also be put on the Regent.

The Imperial Censor and his entourage at Qiushuang Tower shook their heads and sighed.

The Nine Thousand Year Old is moody, but this Regent King's words and actions are outrageous!

He has an unruly character, like a bloodthirsty and arrogant wild wolf on the grassland. Such a person does not seem to be able to rectify the government, but rather seems like a traitor!

The mighty Iron Pagoda army left, and no one noticed where the petty official who had just been rolling on the ground had gone.

The Regent returned from his inspection tour of Mobei, and as usual, a grand banquet was held to entertain him. A grand feast was set up in the palace with drums and gongs beating, and all civil and military officials dressed in court robes in a solemn and serious manner.

But no one dared to make a sound, leaving only the sound of gongs and drums, which became louder and louder, making people panic.

It was because the Regent, one of the most important figures in this celebration banquet, had not yet arrived.

This was a banquet hosted by the Emperor, and all the civil and military officials were present. Everyone, including the Emperor, was waiting for the Regent with wide eyes.

The official secretly glanced at the seat at the table. The emperor was wearing a crown and robe with a black dragon flying around it. He looked heroic and handsome. There was no way to tell that he was a fool.

Perhaps it is precisely because the emperor is a fool that the regent dares to overstep his authority.

A crimson robe floated into my sight, naturally elegant and dazzling.

The official immediately lowered his head and dared not look again. It was the Nine Thousand Year Old Man coming.

Jiu Qiansui was very favored by the emperor, who even gave him a small table next to his seat to show his favor for him.

This almost pissed off the civil officials and the Minister of Rites to death. Not only was this against the rules, it was an act of usurpation!

Facing their murderous gazes, the stunningly beautiful Ninth Prince sat in his seat under the emperor's anxious gaze.

As soon as Su Miao sat down, he felt Wanqi Ke holding his hand earnestly.

"Miao Miao, why did you come just now? I'm so bored here!"

Su Miao smiled and said softly,

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I was feeling a little unwell and took some pills, which wasted some time."

When Wanqi Ke heard that Su Miao was taking medicine, he immediately became anxious. He didn't care that he was still sitting at the top, and immediately sat next to Su Miao at the lower left. He touched him all over and asked him where he felt uncomfortable.

Su Miao stopped his action. Wanqi Ke was still a little unhappy and wanted to drag Su Miao to find the imperial physician in front of everyone.

Su Miaosu held his forehead with his hand, feeling the gazes of the officials at the banquet who wanted to kill him.

Okay, you are a complete traitor again.

He gently comforted the emperor,

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to do. Please go back first."

Wanqi Ke was very dissatisfied. He just wanted to sit with Miaomiao. He hated it the most when there were so many people around. A bunch of people were staring at them, and Miaomiao couldn't sit with him.

He asked Miaomiao to sit on it with him, and several old men were about to seek death.

He saw that Miaomiao's food was not as good as the one at his table, so he wanted to exchange it with him. Several old men said they were going to hit the pillars.

If he doesn't allow anything, then it's at least okay for him to let Miaomiao sit next to him!

The old man in the lead looked distressed and kowtowed to give advice:

"Your Majesty! That's the Queen's seat!"

Wanqi Ke was overjoyed: "Then let Miaomiao be my queen!"

The ministers and the Grand Masters were almost fainting.

Eunuchs are a disaster to the country!

Wanqi Ke was also furious and said, "If you don't agree to anything, then just go and die!"

He is just a child at the moment. If you talk to him nicely, he might listen to you a word or two, but threatening him like this will only make Wanqi Ke rebellious.

Especially when it comes to his Miaomiao, it would not be too much for him to give Su Miao the best.

This group of people are so annoying.

Before he could blurt out "Go to hell!", Su Miao interrupted them with a gentle smile.

"Your Majesty, this does not make sense."

As Wanqi Ke was still groaning in displeasure, Su Miao said slowly,

"Why not place a small table here, and I will serve Your Majesty here."

The Grand Tutor wanted to persuade him again, but his sleeve was pulled by a colleague. He looked up and saw the emperor with a ferocious expression and the smiling Nine Thousand Years Old.

That smile is like a beautiful snake, as if saying,

"If you still don't agree, I'll kill you."

He was silent for a moment and closed his mouth.