Brocade without a knife

Xiao Xun had already kowtowed to the ancestors of the Dayan royal family, and it was an established fact to enter the genealogy. On the surface, what He Si said was just to put some trouble in the hearts of the clansmen present, but once some things When the seeds are buried, there will always be times when they break through the ground and germinate.

He Sifeng calmly managed to choke everyone, then turned around and used the name of "resting at noon" to sneak the little emperor out of this group of wolves, tigers and leopards.

In view of the previous example that Prince Yun's private residence was visited overnight by Dongchang, scaring a group of wives and concubines who are still trembling up to now, the clansmen dare not say any more nonsense.It is true that they are the royal family of the Xiao family, but the capital city is the territory of Dongchang. These people are murderers without batting an eyelid, and their hearts are darker than the bottom of a pot.

It wasn't until He Si's passing figure was about to disappear in the white snow light that Xiao Xun's gaze calmly swept away, which seemed to be superficial, but actually had a profound meaning.When he withdrew his gaze and was about to answer the Queen Mother's question, a person next to him suddenly laughed softly.

Xiao Xun was stunned for a moment, then looked subconsciously.

It was Prince Jing's eyes that met him, those beautiful red phoenix eyes seemed to be full of deep meaning, but when he looked closely, there was only a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

Xiao Xun smiled shyly at him, lowered his eyelids and walked obediently to the Queen Mother...

Back in the warm pavilion of Qianqing Palace, the little emperor sat down on the warm couch, his little face turned into a red persimmon, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately, you are here, or else I..."

"Even if the humble minister does not come, Your Majesty will walk out of the Taimiao safe and sound." Hesi Laifu took the freshly brewed tea from Fu, and offered it to the little emperor with both hands, "Does Your Majesty think that the Empress Dowager and all the clansmen are here in front of foreign enemies?" Will you do something outrageous to His Majesty?"

The little emperor hugged the white jade cup, puffed out his cheeks and said nothing, as if he had a grudge against the porcelain lid in his hand, he stared at it vigorously.

He and the four old gods stood on the ground with their sleeves folded and didn't speak, allowing the little emperor to be angry with a broken lid.

Stuck for a while, the little emperor's shoulders collapsed, and he raised his face pitifully and looked at He Si: "Master, how long do you think this emperor can last?"

He Siyuan didn't bother to talk to this little bastard who deliberately sold miserably, don't think he didn't notice the murderous look in the eyes of this little bastard who came out of the Taimiao, that look like he could just shut down the Taimiao, and put the nest of intentions inside. The expression of all the bad old bastards being burned on the spot.

He was a little relieved, but also a little inexplicably sad.

To be an emperor, the first thing to bear the brunt is to be ruthless, especially in this world that seems to be peaceful, but actually has signs of chaos.If this generation of descendants of the Xiao family produces another emperor who is as playful and despondent as the previous two emperors, even if he has as little education as the four, he will feel that Dayan is probably doomed.

But the child suddenly grew up and became a little more sensible, and He Si felt that it was too fast and made this kid too embarrassing?

There is a price to be paid for growth, some are tears, some are blood, and some are the severe pain of being reborn.

This kid's life was not peaceful and smooth since he was a child. He was pushed to the dragon chair that everyone covets before he got up. All civil servants and military generals are too incompetent, and as for the capable vassal kings, they are suppressed by their ancestors and temporarily unable to get out of their way.

Until now, Xiao Xun's wave came out, and He Si suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing.

Give this kid a little vigilance, don't think that sitting on the dragon chair and having Dongchang in his hand can sit back and relax.

No matter how vicious his Dongchang is, he can't stand up to the regular army's swords, guns and iron halberds.

He Si squatted down and looked into the little emperor's eyes: "Are you afraid, Your Majesty?"

The little emperor hesitated for a while, nodded, then shook his head violently, and sighed for a while, "I don't know, I just don't feel at ease."

"It's okay to be unsteady." He Si patted the unnecessary dust on his knees for him, "Teacher taught you that you were born in peace and died in sorrow. Don't think that being an emperor is safe. Brothers kill each other in history books. Are there still few examples of the same root being fried?"

The little emperor lowered his head and said "I know" in a muffled voice.

"You know it won't work, and you have to find a way to deal with it after you know it," Hesi said to him slowly, "but this matter has to be discussed in the long run. Right now, the queen mother has let Xiao Xun recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, so there will be no big moves for the time being. Otherwise, she would also be afraid of attracting people's tongues and attracting criticism. As for the other clan members, anyway, once the year is over, these old things who are about to go to the ground should go where they came from, don't care. What your majesty cares about is ..."

"Is it the vassal king?" The little emperor suddenly interjected seriously, "Xiao Xun was brought by King Yun. I have long felt that this matter has something to do with the vassal kings."

Not only can't get rid of the relationship, it's Chi Guoguo's overt conspiracy, but without any real evidence, Qianhe Si would not talk nonsense, he shook his head: "What Your Majesty wants to guard against is Xiao Xun."

"Xiao Xun?" The little emperor's eyes widened suddenly, he rubbed his fingers, and said in a low voice, "I saw that you had a good time talking with him, so I thought he was not, not the kind of person with deep plans... "

Hesi's head hurt a little, he wanted to twist the little emperor's ears and ask, "I am so happy with him, who is it for, huh? The queen mother's favorite child, how can I, a eunuch, still yell at him in the palace?" Kill? Brainless little bastard."

The little emperor was frightened by He Si's sudden silence. He secretly glanced at him several times, and suddenly said in a soft voice: "Factory minister, it was Lu Zhengming who came to inform me about the northern barbarian invasion last night." He quickly glanced at He Si He lowered his head again and whispered, "Were you together last night, factory official?"

He Sizheng was entangled in how to teach this little emperor who is sometimes smart and sometimes stupid, and he was suddenly asked by him, but he didn't recover: "What, who are you with?"

The little emperor's face that had just collapsed puffed up again, and he raised his volume angrily: "Lu Zhengming!"

He Si was stunned by these three words, let out an "ah" for a long time, and admitted frankly: "Yes, I had the New Year's Eve dinner with him last night."

The little emperor suddenly looked mournful, and the shock and frustration on his face alternated back and forth. Suddenly, he let out a "wailing" and plunged into He Si's arms, hugged his waist and shook his head vigorously: "I don't allow you to be with him." Together! I won't allow it!"

He Si: "???"

Who is Lao Tzu with, can you tell me, you little bastard? ? ?

He Si pulled him away vigorously: "Your Majesty, manners! Pay attention to your manners, Your Majesty! No, you let me go, and the ministers are together, so it won't hinder Your Majesty, right?"

The little emperor hugged him tightly: "No! I also like factory ministers, and I will grow up in a few years! Lu Zhengming is just a little Jinyi guard, how can I be better than the emperor like me!"

He Si was shocked, and lowered his head in disbelief: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that you think I look like your mother?"

What the hell, is such a big kid still Oedipus?What did that bastard Yan Xingsheng teach the little emperor?

Little Emperor: "..."

The little emperor let go of He Si's crumpled clothes, sniffed and said bitterly: "The factory official is really with Master Lu, and there will be someone more important than me... Then I... ..."

He and Si's heads were about to be blown up by this demon boy. He calmed down twice, straightened the little emperor, and said to him solemnly: "Although Lu Baihu didn't tell me in detail yesterday, He said everything to His Majesty late, but I can guess that he must have said something like 'you can't always rely on me' to Your Majesty, that's why Your Majesty is doing this today, right?"

After a while, the little emperor nodded slowly.

He Si sighed: "Although Lu Baihu's words are a bit disrespectful, there is also a point. I am the sword in your majesty's hand. Unless your majesty let go of your hand, otherwise, you will use it for your whole life. But your majesty must understand that this is just a knife. A knife, not the backbone of His Majesty. You have to learn to make decisions on your own in family affairs, state affairs, and even your own private affairs. Only in this way can Your Majesty become a real emperor."

The little emperor listened to his words in silence, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at him steadily, and asked softly: "The factory official, you are sick, not drunk, right?"

After wandering around for a while, he felt that his dead face was not convincing, so he nodded truthfully: "I do feel a little unwell." His fingertips were numb and unconscious, but seeing the dim and tense expression on the little emperor's face, he immediately changed his words, "But it's not a serious problem. I guess it's because of the cold in winter, so I'll be fine after two days of rest."

The little emperor obviously put on an expression of disbelief, but before he could ask any further questions, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the Nuan Pavilion, and Lai Fu rushed in with a face full of panic, and knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty! Concubine Qing is afraid, I am afraid that she will die..."

The little emperor froze for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Grand Concubine Qing, is that crazy lady?"

He Si stood up suddenly, because of too much force, his blood thin face was paler than the snow outside.

The little emperor was so scared that he jumped up immediately: "Master, are you okay? Go and call the imperial doctor!"

Laifu didn't react, and said blankly: "No, the imperial doctor has already called, but he said that the medicine stone has no medicine, so it is useless..."

The little emperor looked at Hesi's pale face like paper, and became more and more anxious to speak incoherently: "You dog slave! I want you to call the imperial doctor over to the factory minister..."

"I have nothing to do with you," He Si propped his dizzy head, and pressed the little emperor's shoulder. Although his hand was trembling, he still pressed the little emperor back on the couch forcefully. eyes, and said calmly, "I will go to Yuchan Palace to have a look."

On the same day that Xiao Xun recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, Concubine Qing of Yuchan Palace was seriously ill, and no matter how she looked at it, she seemed strange.

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