Dressed as Rebel Regent

Chen Xi was stunned when he was thrown down suddenly, "Why all of a sudden..."

"Sorry, princess, I've been standing for a long time, and my feet are a little soft." Si Yan panted slightly, two blushes had already appeared on his fair face, he pressed one hand and the other lightly on Chen Xi's chest, his clothes were half open, and his expression was lazy and relaxed. ambiguous.

Chen Xi's thoughts changed sharply, and he suddenly lifted Si Yan off his body, straightened his clothes and got up, and sure enough, he saw Tang Ziyu standing aside.

This banquet...

Chen Xi didn't have time to blame Si Yan, and hurriedly bowed to Tang Ziyu: "Chen Xi has seen His Majesty."

"Xiao Dezi, let's go back." Tang Ziyu looked indifferent, turned and left.

Xiao Dezi glared at the two of them angrily, and followed Tang Ziyu's footsteps with a very worried expression.Those two people dared to disgust His Majesty like that in the garden, damn it!It should be cut to pieces!

Seeing Tang Ziyu leave, Si Yan got up slowly, his clothes were messed up, the hair ribbon fell on the ground, and his black hair was scattered on his shoulders.

"Pa", Chen Xi slapped Si Yan's face fiercely with red eye circles, but quickly ran away without saying anything.

Si Yan didn't catch up, but bent down to pick up the silver headband, tied up his hair leisurely, and sighed regretfully.

It's a pity that it's not the regent who came, but the little emperor who is famous but has no power.

Because of the encounter between the princess of Donglin Kingdom and the envoy, Tang Ziyu stopped planning to cooperate with the other country, and cooperation with other countries will eventually have disadvantages. The envoy before asked for the border town. If he really cooperated, Tang Ziyu would not dare Divide the country.

But now, who else can he rely on?

"Xiao Dezi, who else do you think the court ministers can trust?"

"The old slave is not familiar with the ministers." The servants have no important duties, and the servants are not involved in politics, especially Xiao Dezi is still the emperor's lineage, and has no connection with the ministers in the court, so it is impossible to distinguish loyalty from traitors.

Tang Ziyu pursed his lips. No one was looking for the way. He would never dare to contact those people. If it got to the regent's ears, he would only die.

Suddenly, Tang Ziyu had a flash of inspiration and said, "Xiao Dezi, we will go to the Regent's Palace tomorrow, and you can help me find a wooden sword."

Xiao Dezi was full of doubts, wooden sword?What is His Majesty doing?

The next day, early morning.

On the days when he was not in court, Lan Du always slept until the sun was high, but today he always felt uneasy, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and a servant girl came to take care of washing immediately as soon as he greeted him.

Walking out of the room, Ningshuang didn't jump out suddenly like in the past, but it made him a little uncomfortable. After walking two steps towards the front yard, he heard the sound of Jing Ge screaming. He couldn't help slowing down, and finally stopped and looked at the Two people who are fighting.

Ningshuang and Lin Aoyu were afraid that their horoscopes were not compatible, every time they saw that they were fighting or on the way to fight, the little emperor watched nervously, not daring to persuade them, let alone forcefully stop them.

With a sound of "click", Lin Aoyu's long sword snapped, and the broken blade flew towards Landu either intentionally or not, Ningshuang turned her head and her expression changed drastically, it was too late to stop her, and she directly threw the long sword towards the broken blade.

Lin Aoyu was also taken aback, almost conditioned to escape, but Ningshuang grabbed his ankle and directly pulled him off the wall.

"Let him go." Ningshuang's sword opened the broken blade, Lan Du thought it was interesting and stepped forward, asking: "Lin Aoyu, are you dissatisfied with this king?"

"It flew over by itself, so what does it have to do with me?" Lin Aoyu was obviously nervous, but he never gave up: "Even if there was a mistake, it was the person who broke my sword who made the mistake."

Ningshuang was so angry, so he was to blame?

"Uncle Emperor, I think this is a misunderstanding." Tang Ziyu didn't expect trouble, so he hurried out to smooth things over.

Lan Du nodded, but he didn't pursue Lin Aoyu's intentions, but just looked at Tang Ziyu slightly unkindly.

"What are you here for?"

Tang Ziyu held a wooden sword in his hand. The gorgeous robe was replaced, and he only wore a loose white dress. It seemed that it didn't fit well, and the sleeves and trouser legs all grew a little.

Hearing the question, Tang Ziyu raised his sword subconsciously, and asked Lan Du very sincerely: "The emperor said before that he would teach me how to learn literature and martial arts. I don't know if it counts?"

Landu immediately understood that this was to repair the relationship.

Tang Ziyu was very nervous. In fact, he himself didn't know why Lan Du suddenly changed his temper. It seemed inaccurate to say that he offended the emperor's uncle by breaking into the mansion, because he broke into the mansion because the emperor's uncle was indifferent and refused to see him.

Unable to figure it out, and with no one to unite with, Tang Ziyu could only take risks and try to repair the relationship between the two.

"Martial arts is very difficult, can you bear it?" Lan Du circled around Tang Ziyu, as if looking at a piece of pork, "Learn to fight, get beaten first, have you heard of it?"

What Lan Du said, he almost didn't say "I want to hit you" directly.

Naturally, Tang Ziyu could understand, and immediately looked at Lan Du aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "You can teach the uncle as you like, I can bear it."

On the contrary, Lan Du was a little embarrassed, the little emperor was too obedient, and according to the original body's degree of perversion, he wouldn't worry that he would directly beat him to death?

Even if he is killed, who can say anything?Is the little emperor not even clear about this matter?

No, maybe it's not that I can't figure it out, but it's helpless.

Lan Du suddenly realized that Tang Ziyu's situation at this time was in a state of passive waiting to die, so it's better to take the initiative to please.

Landu couldn't resist reaching out to touch his head, and immediately felt that the other party was actively rubbing his head against him like a cat, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

"Follow me to the Martial Arts Field." Lan Du lowered his hands, turned around and walked towards the Martial Arts Field.

Lin Aoyu and Xiao Dezi wanted to follow, but were immediately stopped by Ningshuang.

Lin Aoyu was still a little unconvinced, Ningshuang immediately reprimanded and asked: "Lin Aoyu, do you still want to force your way?"

Lin Aoyu was stunned, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that the prince didn't say that we won't be allowed to pass."

"I know the prince best, I didn't tell you to go there, but I don't want you to follow." Actually, Lan Du didn't give the order, they can follow or not, but Ningshuang just doesn't like Lin Aoyu.

Lin Aoyu clenched his fists, simply sat on the ground and waited quietly, while Xiao Dezi beside him was looking forward to it, hoping that the little emperor would come out as soon as possible.

"Uncle Huang has a lot of weapons here." Tang Ziyu was a little dazed. There were all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks in the martial arts arena, and each of them had at least ten of the same style, and there were many others he had never seen before.

"Put down your wooden sword, see what you want to learn and get it yourself." Lan Du signaled Tang Ziyu to choose a weapon.

Tang Ziyu was overjoyed, and couldn't help but throw away the wooden sword and trot towards the surrounding weapon racks, touching this and taking that, but thinking of the regent's sword, he went to the sword rack and grabbed a light sword .

Tang Ziyu wanted to pull the sword out of the scabbard, but he couldn't pull it out with all his strength. He was immediately embarrassed, and secretly glanced at Landu, not looking at himself, and stepped on the shelf with both feet, using all his strength The son pulled out, his face flushed suddenly.

Lan Du looked at it in a blink of an eye, and was immediately amused. Is the little emperor pulling a carrot?

The author has something to say: [Landu's perspective] The little emperor grasped the radish leaves with all his might, squatted down halfway down with his face flushed, and pulled them out forcefully.

Landu: I think he lacks a pair of long ears!