Dressed as Rebel Regent

"Your Majesty, do you not understand human speech?" Lan Du's tone was full of anger.

Tang Ziyu was a little dumbfounded, not knowing why he had offended this uncle again.However, there is always a reason for Uncle Huang to seek trouble.

"It's my fault." Tang Ziyu could only lower his eyes and admit his mistake.

It's like hitting cotton with a fist, leaving Lan Du with no strength to use. He knows that what he says now will be regarded as an imperial decree, but it's not so...

He doesn't want to say "lying" and "lying" when he talks in the future, and then he casually says "roll over", will the little emperor really want to roll over on the ground?

Think of Lan Du like that life, I feel unable to adapt, ah ah ah, this little emperor wants him to die!

Landu was irritable, but the little emperor was getting more and more anxious, he had already been taught to behave like this, what on earth did the uncle want?

"Uncle Emperor." Tang Ziyu said cautiously: "If you think I'm an eyesore, it's better...it's better to die..."

"Shut up now, I'll pretend I didn't hear anything." Landu immediately interrupted him.

Tang Ziyu shut up immediately, he still didn't dare to offend the majesty of the emperor's uncle.

"Aren't you tired of thinking so much every day as a child?" Landu sighed softly, and comforted him: "Anyway, it's a day to be happy, and it's also a day to be unhappy. Be happy, and everything will be fine."

but……

Tang Ziyu felt wronged, but the emperor didn't want to make him happy, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly call someone to beat him.

He is a puppet emperor, how can he have the right to choose his own life?

"I found out that you have misunderstood me." Landu felt that this is not okay, "I asked you what you want last time, and now I will give you another chance to tell me what you want, and I will agree."

What the little emperor wants now is nothing more than a long life, right?Landu thought, as long as the other party asked him to agree, the conflicts between them should be much less.

Of course, if the little emperor insisted on not believing, then Landu had no choice.

"I hope..." Tang Ziyu gritted his teeth, and said in a generous attitude: "I hope I will stay in bed for a few days, and the emperor will not come to see me until he recovers from his injury."

Lan Du's expression froze, and anger surged in his heart. Is this his wish?

Seeing that Lan Du was angry, Tang Ziyu immediately lowered his head, but still said uncompromisingly, "Uncle Emperor, this is my wish."

At least let him be clean for a few days, even if he is dead, Tang Ziyu will admit it.

"Then I will do as you wish." Landu got up and left, not wanting to stay for a moment.

Sure enough, bear children are the most annoying, and what they say makes people feel extremely heartbroken.

This time, Lan Du was really annoyed by Tang Ziyu, not to mention the few days when the other party was recuperating, he didn't go to the palace for more than half a month, he didn't even go to the court meeting, and he closed the door when anyone came to visit.

It doesn't matter, there is power and power, don't pay attention to those who have or don't.

Landu sat in the villain's seat like this, living an idle life like cannon fodder, until the personal guard informed him that the little emperor's birthday was still a few days away.

After more than half a month, Landu also knew the name of the guard, Ningshuang, a very feminine name.

Other people's bodyguards call each of them Han Ye, Flying Eagle, Leng Ming, etc. They are also called Ye, Ying, and Ming if they are called by a single word. Do you want to call him Ning or Shuang?Or call Ningshuang directly?

Lan Du refused all of them, so even if he knew Ningshuang's name, he still called "that who".

"My lord, do you want to do something at the birthday banquet?" Ning Shuang looked at Lan Du, still as cold as ice.

Lan Du's heart shuddered, and then he remembered the evil intentions of the original body, saying that he wanted to let the other party celebrate his death day, and forced to give the little emperor a feast of death on his birthday.

Whip after whip, the little emperor was whipped to death by this pervert.

Thinking of that tragic situation, Landu shuddered in his heart. The original body had not concealed it for the past 12 years. Almost everyone inside and outside the palace knew that the little emperor could only live to the end, so the little emperor was also prepared at that time.

At the birthday banquet, the little emperor washed himself, tidied up his clothes and died, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was a rape, and it was precisely because of this that the old eunuch Xiao Dezi couldn't bear to hit the pillar and died. He didn't even collect the corpse for the little emperor, and then the corpse was hastily thrown into the zoo.

Then the problem is coming...

Everyone knows that the little emperor will die at the birthday banquet, but this is actually not important, what is important is how to convince the little emperor that he will not kill him?

Wouldn't it be nice to have a happy birthday?

"My lord?"

Landu came back to his senses, then looked at the guard and said, "I don't want to kill him anymore."

The personal bodyguard whose name was not mentioned in the system, followed until Landu was killed, was a trustworthy person, and Landu did not lie to him.

The guard was slightly stunned, and then immediately reminded: "But my lord, your majesty will grow up sooner or later, and I'm afraid..." It's hard to control.

"But he is still a child after all." Landu refused to let him go, "If he wants to turn against me naively, it will not be too late to deal with it then."

Generally speaking, the courtiers rebelled against the emperor, but it was the emperor who rebelled against him when it came to Landu's side. It must be said that it was a kind of irony.

The guard beside him said softly, "Is the prince relenting?"

The breeze blew slightly, causing ripples in Lan Du's heart, but he nodded slightly, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being soft-hearted.

He is not the original owner, so he can't do such cruel things.

"My lord is really kind-hearted."

Lan Du suddenly raised his head, looked at the guard in disbelief, and teased him: "Shuangshuang, the word "Zhouxin benevolent" is also used on me?"

"My lord!" The guard was immediately annoyed, his name was Ningshuang, Ningshuang!

What the hell is Shuangshuang's name, isn't it disgusting?

Landu was amused by him, and then ordered: "Prepare the car, let's go to the palace."

"Yes."

In the palace, as the little emperor's birthday approached, many people were discussing this matter. After all, no one really took the emperor seriously.

Even with Tang Ziyu around, they just lowered their voices slightly, but they didn't completely avoid him.

, It's time to be an adult, and it's time to see Father.

Tang Ziyu was so disappointed that even Xiao Dezi stopped persuading him. After all, if the regent had really softened his heart, he would not have beaten His Majesty in that way before.

The regent is the regent after all, how can it be so easy to soften his heart?

"Your Majesty, the Regent has arrived and is waiting for you in the Imperial Garden." A eunuch came to deliver a message and raised his head to face Sheng Yan, very rude.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Tang Ziyu nodded, but still hesitated.

"Will Your Majesty be afraid?" Xiao Dezi comforted softly beside him: "There are still seven days until His Majesty's birthday, and nothing will happen today."

"Xiao Dezi, do you also think I'm a joke?" Tang Ziyu said in a low voice: "Obviously he is the emperor, but even life and death are in the hands of others."

"Your Majesty, don't think too much, let's go over quickly." Xiao Dezi sighed lightly, and said, "Otherwise, the regent will blame you, and we can't afford it."

Tang Ziyu nodded slightly, and then reluctantly walked towards the imperial garden. When he arrived, he was told that the regent had gone to the imperial dining room.

When Tang Ziyu entered the imperial dining room, the imperial cooks were all on hand, while Lan Du rolled up his sleeves and went into battle himself, mixing egg yolks, milk, and flour.

"Uncle Huang?" Tang Ziyu couldn't understand, what was Uncle Huang doing?

"Your Majesty is coming?" Lan Du wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the flour on his hands immediately stained his face.

At this time, Lan Du was not as majestic as before, and he looked funny like a clown, which made Tang Ziyu feel a lot easier.

"What is Uncle Huang doing? Do you need me to help you?"

"Okay, you come to stir it up." Lan Du handed a large bowl of "Cream Reserve" to the little emperor, "I can't stop stirring it up."

"Okay." It's not difficult. Tang Ziyu can do it well even if he hasn't done it before. Occasionally, a few drops of the mixed liquid will splash out and it will startle him, but he relaxes when he sees that Landu has no intention of reprimanding him.

Seeing that the imperial chefs around didn't know how to make cakes, Landu let them out in a bad temper, leaving only Ningshuang to guard the door to prevent anyone from entering.

"It's almost there." Seeing him mixing it into shape, Lan Du walked over and put a little bit of it in his mouth with his finger, and his face immediately turned bitter.

...forgot to add sugar.

"Your Majesty, let's do it again." It has already been stirred into shape, and it is useless to add sugar. Landu can only pour out the ratio and make it again, and let the little emperor stir again.

Just fell down?

Tang Ziyu didn't understand what Lan Du wanted to do, but even if the emperor's uncle just wanted to torment him, he still had to do it honestly.

Without any resentment, and dare not have any resentment, Tang Ziyu continued to stir, while Landu on the other side was already making jam.

The two of them were busy for a while, and Tang Ziyu's mood was completely relaxed. The uncle who cooked was not scary at all, it seemed to be completely different from before.

"Uncle, what are we doing?"

"You're making cream, and I'm making jam." Landu explained, "These are all for making cakes."

"The royal chef can make pastries."

"It's not a pastry, it's a cake." Landu dipped some heated cream with his chopsticks, stuffed it into the little emperor's mouth and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Tang Ziyu's expression suddenly twisted, "It's a bit fishy."

Landu was startled, probably because it wasn't heated properly, so he reheated the cream and continued to explain: "Birthday cake."

"Birthday?"

"Yes, what you want to eat on your birthday." Lan Du wanted to give Tang Ziyu an unforgettable birthday, so he turned to look at him excitedly, but saw the little emperor's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

birthday, he was dreading.

Landu sighed softly, pulled the little emperor into his arms, and said softly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen on your birthday. I will celebrate your birthday well."

really?

Tang Ziyu raised his head and looked at Landu pleadingly, would he really not kill him?

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