Dressed as Rebel Regent

Leaving Xiao Dezi and the guards outside, Tang Ziyu walked into the imperial mausoleum with a basket alone.

Because of the lack of light all year round, the ground is a bit damp, and there is a faint layer of green on the stone-built walls, which looks weird and gloomy under the illumination of the fire.

After walking a few dozen steps, Tang Ziyu saw that the entrance of the cave could hardly be seen, so he called out cautiously, "Sister Huang, are you there?"

The surrounding area was empty, and no one responded.

Tang Ziyu lowered his head, held the small basket tightly with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Sister Huang, you said back then that if there is any difficulty, I would come here to look for you, but are you gone?"

Without Miss Huang's support, what would he do in the future?

In the depths of the dark corridor, there were footsteps approaching from far and near. Tang Ziyu raised his head in surprise, facing the shining fire light and those capable and wise eyes.

Regent House.

"My lord, all the people you are looking for are here." Ningshuang called a group of people to the martial arts arena, but she was very surprised in her heart, "Why did your lord call them here?"

"Two hundred elites of the Seven Evil Army." Landu looked at the aggressive two hundred sergeants, and said loudly, "You can only keep 100 of them, and the rest of the hundred will go back on their own after landing."

"Yes!" 200 people shouted loudly.

"200 out of [-] people?" Ningshuang was even more surprised. In this case, why did he choose elites?

The army raised by Qiye was originally fed with real gold and silver. It was an elite that far surpassed the sergeants of the Dayu Kingdom. From the elite, we selected the most elite 200 people, and it was necessary to screen out a hundred people?

The prince is trying to train the most elite assassination team?Ningshuang thought about it but quickly dismissed the idea. It was not right. If she wanted to perform a special task, she would have to send someone from Qiye to do it. Those assassins were originally walking in the dark.

"Don't think about it if you can't figure it out." Lan Du glanced at Ningshuang, knowing that the other party was thinking wildly again, and then asked, "Did you find what you were looking for?"

"Most of the exercises for cultivating internal strength are mighty and powerful, but there are gentle ones, but the progress is slow and too low-level. The others are exercises for some women." Ningshuang took out a cheat book and handed it to Lan Du, saying: "This is The secret book that Nuo Ye found, although most of them are cultivated by women, but there will be nothing wrong with men's cultivation, and the power of success in cultivation is quite considerable."

But what does the prince want this thing for?

""Lan Xinjue", the name is not very good." Lan Du tore off the already worn-out cover, handed it to Ningshuang again, and instructed: "Re-copy and bind it, change the name to "Qingfengjue", and then send it to the little emperor. "

"For Your Majesty?" Landu reluctantly took it, did he work so hard to find the secret book for that little wolf cub?

"En." Lan Du nodded, and said: "He is not in good health, we still need to take care of him, too strong internal force will hurt himself instead."

"Then the prince doesn't need to..." Ningshuang stopped in the middle of speaking, knowing that she should not get too involved with the master's affairs.

"Don't be unhappy." Lan Du pointed to those sergeants, and said, "I'll give you ten of these people after training."

Ningshuang's eyes lit up, the prince really valued him, there were only a hundred people trained, and he was able to divide him into ten, this is a great recognition!

"Do it when you're happy."

"Yes, my lord!" Ningshuang immediately responded without delay.

Looking at those people, Lan Du said coldly, "Now, I'll teach you how to stand in a military posture."

It wasn't until night fell that Tang Ziyu brought Xiao Dezi and the guards back to the palace, his mind was full of the emperor's sister's advice.

In case of calamity, even if the army is overwhelmed, you can go to the imperial mausoleum to take refuge, and I will protect you well.

Since Miss Huang was so confident in protecting him when the army came under pressure, why didn't she come out to help him uphold justice?The regent had kept him idle for many years, and he had never seen the emperor's sister help him.

Is it because of the rule that the tomb guards really have to stay in the imperial tomb for the rest of their lives?Just because of this, can Miss Huang watch him being bullied and watch their Tang family's royal family dying?

Tang Ziyu was really not reconciled. The imperial sister was different from ordinary women since she was a child. She was born with unruly talent, intelligence and martial arts, but she voluntarily asked for an order to guard the spirit after the death of her father. At present, the person who can take care of him the most is actually ...In fact, she abandoned him from the very beginning.

Tang Ziyu walked into the imperial study room, his eye circles were completely red, and Xiao Dezi quickly closed the door, worried that others would look at him.

"It's okay, I just finished worshiping my father, and I'm a little sad." Tang Ziyu found a reason for his sadness.

"Has Your Majesty ever seen Princess Changyou?" Xiao Dezi asked cautiously.

"Shut up!" Tang Ziyu immediately scolded: "There are some things that cannot be said."

"Here."

"You have a good rest." Looking at the exhausted appearance of the little emperor, Lin Aoyu had a rare bit of sympathy, but he still left: "This subordinate will leave first."

"Wait a minute." Tang Ziyu shouted suddenly, and then grabbed Lin Aoyu, Lin Aoyu immediately stepped back, the little emperor clumsily chased him for a few steps, and unexpectedly flirted with Lin Aoyu.

Lin Aoyu was naturally not afraid, he didn't even make any effort, otherwise the little emperor would have been beaten to the ground by him long ago.

After dozens of moves, Tang Ziyu stopped by himself, panting and asked: "These... Lin Aoyu, what do you think of my boxing skills?"

"It's not strong enough, but it's like a thousand catties." Lin Aoyu said calmly, "It's not fancy, but it's very practical. It's like the martial arts, but as far as I know, the military doesn't have this kind of martial art."

Tang Ziyu's eyes lit up, "Uncle Huang didn't lie to me, he was really teaching me kung fu."

"The lord taught it?" Lin Aoyu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is no problem with the boxing technique. If you meet ordinary people, you can deal with it a little bit, but your majesty has no internal strength. If you meet a master, you may not be an all-in-one enemy."

"Lin Aoyu, come and teach me internal strength." Tang Ziyu's eyes were firm. Lan Du might not want to teach it because of various taboos, but he had to learn it, at least he could temporarily protect himself in the future.

"I'm afraid the subordinate's internal cultivation method is not suitable for His Majesty."

"Do you think that in my current situation, I can still choose the appropriate internal cultivation method?" Tang Ziyu smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "Lin Aoyu, you can teach me, I don't want to leave you and become a waste."

Lin Aoyu was stunned, at this time Tang Ziyu was not as weak as before, his eyes were firm and filled with the desire to survive, although he could not dominate the world, it was enough to make him feel gratified.

Perhaps Lan Du is right, in this vast palace, without his help, the little emperor is just a child, only if he helps this person up little by little, will it be possible to truly see the day when His Majesty shakes the world.

Thinking of this, Lin Aoyu's expression softened a little, and his tone became more gentle: "Okay, Your Majesty wants to learn, and my subordinates should do their best to teach."

Outside the door, Ningshuang, who heard this scene, quietly left. When she got outside the palace, she was so angry that she tore up the re-transcribed "Qing Xin Jue" "shua, shua, shua, shua, shua, shua", but she was still indignant in her heart. I am afraid that all the good intentions of the prince have been fed. dog!

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Today's Ningshuang was also a day when the little emperor was angry!

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