I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Song Yan was thinking about King Chu wholeheartedly, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he walked a few steps to King Chu's bedroom, and King Ying followed behind, so he couldn't keep up with Song Yan's footsteps.

The current king of Ying only asks the king of Chu to get the news, and he is lying in bed and falling asleep at the moment, so don't get up to eat.

Song Yan watched from afar the servants and maids standing outside the bedroom who were kneeling neatly to welcome him, and after saying goodbye, they entered the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the princess sitting on the bedside and wiping her tears. The king of Chu was asleep, and the butler was comforting the princess. The soup on the small table was still slightly rippling.

The King of England secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stood beside Song Yan, and said to the princess: "Sister-in-law, the emperor has come."

The concubine raised her head in surprise, and hurriedly saluted the emperor together with the housekeeper: "I don't know if your Majesty is far away from welcoming you, please forgive me."

Song Yan called softly, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking at the king of Chu who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, he couldn't help sighing: "When I saw my uncle yesterday, he was very healthy. He talked and laughed with me. What happened overnight? He didn’t see him, so he suffered a stroke and lay down on the bed.”

When King Ying heard this, he was very puzzled: "Your Majesty has seen Brother Chu?"

Song Yan shed two crocodile tears, raised his hand to wipe them away, and then said: "Yes, I heard from the people in the inn that the emperor's uncle sells cakes on the street, so I brought my personal guards to try it yesterday, and I was thinking about my uncle. Selling cakes on the street will insult the royal prestige, but seeing how happy my uncle is, enjoying himself with the people, I want to let my uncle go, I never thought that I would see my uncle today, but my uncle is ill."

Song Yan put on a full expression of grief, causing the princess to cry beside her.

On the contrary, the king of Chu who was lying on the bed was slowly recalling in his mind when he saw the emperor yesterday.

It was only later that I remembered the young man who brought the guards in black to eat meat pies, no wonder he looked very familiar and very kind, and his eyebrows and eyes were indeed a bit like that of the late emperor.

The king of Chu suddenly felt that it was a bit late for him to pretend to be sick, and he didn't know whether he should open his eyes to recognize the emperor at this moment.

Originally, he was afraid that the emperor would deal with him the same way he dealt with King Gaochang after he came to Jingchu. In the past, he just wanted to have seven emperors rule the world together, so he secretly formed an alliance with King Gaochang.

But it has been almost two years since King Gaochang died of illness, and Song Yan is still chasing after him, clearly knowing the deal between them, but still pretending not to know anything, and pretending to be affectionate as an uncle and nephew.

If King Gaochang was still alive, maybe the King of Chu would have believed that Song Yan was a person who valued family ties. If he knew that he was sick and shed two tears, he would definitely recognize the emperor immediately and tell about his uncle and nephew.

However, he made a mistake first, Song Yan kept it secret, and pretended to be close, so the King of Chu had to beware.

The King of England sweated secretly, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't cry. Brother Wang is asleep at the moment. The doctor also said that the illness is severe and needs rest. Rest assured, Your Majesty, please go to live in the palace and wait for Brother Wang." Wake up, I will personally inform His Majesty."

Song Yan wiped away his tears, and hurriedly said: "No need, after all, the emperor's uncle is my own uncle. Although I am the emperor, I am still the emperor's uncle's nephew after all. I will guard the emperor's uncle and stay here for a while Later, Uncle Yinghuang will come to replace me again."

The princess hesitated to speak, but was accepted by the King of England with a salute: "In this case, the concubine's sister-in-law is physically and mentally exhausted because of Brother Wang's affairs. It is up to the minister to arrange for His Majesty and the guards around him to stay in the mansion."

Song Yan only said that after Mingyue stayed, the other people withdrew from King Chu's bedroom. The housekeeper originally wanted to stay, but seeing Ji Zhao's gloomy eyes, he immediately bowed his body and saluted, then exited the bedroom, and Closed the door.

Ji Zhao stood behind Song Yan with his sword in his arms, looked down at Song Yan, and asked softly, "Your Majesty treats the King of Chu very well, and he personally came to guard His Highness the King of Chu."

Song Yan glanced sideways at him, then smiled, cleared his throat and said, "Uncle is my own uncle, so I naturally have to be very concerned about it, but I don't know what I did wrong. I will be so resentful in my heart that I actually sell cakes on the street—the cakes taste really good."

"Cough." Ji Zhao coughed lightly.

Song Yan immediately stopped his voice and continued: "Uncle Huang, you are my own uncle and brother of my father and emperor. Can you tell me why you have any difficulties? You can't live in the palace, and live in such a small courtyard. If it is used by someone with a heart, wouldn't someone poke me in the back and say that I treat my uncle harshly?"

The King of Chu listened to Song Yan's sighs before the bed with his eyes closed, feeling extremely resentful.

——How did King Gaochang die from illness? The emperor knows why King Qinghe became a monk. I am afraid that the emperor also contributed a lot. The emperor himself knew in his heart whether they were being persecuted or really ascended to immortality.

Although King Chu thought so, he didn't dare to open his eyes to confront the emperor, after all he had a stroke.

If he had a stroke, he could not move. If he was found to be faking his illness, he would be a criminal deceiving the king.

The crime of bullying the king can be big or small, but the king of Chu thinks that Song Yan is a heinous tyrant, so he thinks that bullying the king is a heinous crime.

cuckoo-

There was a rumbling cry from his stomach, which made Song Yan startled, and almost couldn't help laughing.

The king of Chu sighed secretly, and suddenly there was a sound that he didn't drink the soup sent by the princess, and he didn't eat breakfast. The emperor came, but he didn't eat all night, and he was really hungry right now.

Song Yan continued: "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, why are you so ill? I have no brothers or sisters, so I wanted to visit the fiefs of the emperor's uncles and talk about the love between my uncles and nephews. , after all, it’s a family, isn’t it?”

The king of Chu pretended to be sleeping very steadily, and hadn't moved once for a long time, and now his buttocks are a little numb.

Song Yan watched the king of Chu fall asleep motionless, and heard the cuckoo from his stomach, and said to Ji Zhao: "Mingyue, I suddenly heard the meat pie made by the emperor's uncle himself."

Ji Zhao quickly understood: "Yes, the meat pie made by the King of Chu is the best in Jingchu. The meat juice is fresh and tender, and it tastes so good when it is soaked in the soft cake. It's a pity that the King of Chu fell asleep. I want to learn how to make this meatloaf from the King of Chu, and make it for His Majesty in the future."

"Chucky-"

"What sound?" Ji Zhao asked suspiciously.

Song Yan looked back at the King of Chu, saw his throat slipping slightly, and knew that the King of Chu was really hungry, especially when they were talking about delicious food, he became more and more hungry.

Song Yan signaled to Ji Zhao, and Ji Zhao clasped his fists in a salute and continued:

"Your Majesty, did you eat well in the morning? Now that you are worried about His Highness King Chu, don't starve yourself, and go here to order breakfast for His Majesty."

Song Yan nodded quickly: "Yes, by the way, you can ask if there is any leftover meat pie sold by the emperor yesterday in this house, I still want to eat that."

Ji Zhao smiled slightly, turned around and left the bedroom.

Song Yan looked at King Chu and said, "Uncle Emperor, there are only two of us here, so stop pretending and talk to me?"

The king of Chu snorted coldly in his heart, he told him not to pretend, if he woke up, the guard next to him would put a sword on his neck to punish him, so what should I do.

The king of Chu was as stable as Mount Tai, motionless, but he didn't wake up.

Song Yan knew in his heart that the king of Chu wanted to keep pretending, and if he succeeded, he would accompany him to the end.

But after a while, the maid serving the meals in the mansion brought the breakfast into the bedroom, and moved the table to the bed. Ten side dishes, eight hot dishes, and the fragrant and thick millet porridge all gave off an aroma.

Song Yan didn't ask others to wait on him, and let Ji Zhao sit in front of him by the way, and had a meal with him.

When the crispy spring rolls were bitten off in his mouth and made a sound, at the same time, there was a "chiliu-"

Song Yan almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he was able to hold on, and continued to eat breakfast in front of the sleeping King Chu as if nothing had happened, while eating, he commented on the taste of the dish, adding a lot of mouth-watering adjectives .

King Chu, who was pretending to be asleep, couldn't bear it any longer. He had never been so hungry, and he had never experienced a day when delicious food was right in front of him, but he couldn't taste it.

He felt very wronged, and he didn't know whether he was hungry or hungry.

For a moment, the king of Chu thought about opening his eyes and forgetting about it. If he bullies the king, he will bully the king. At least he can have a full meal before beheading.

But after thinking about it again, he has already pretended for this part. If he doesn't continue to pretend, Song Yan will definitely not let him go.

The fate of several uncles is vivid, especially when he secretly went to Gaochang Palace, Gaochang King took his hand and told:

Nephew, we can't beat His Majesty, he is too high-handed and too ruthless, he always hits the nail on the head, nephew, you have to take care of yourself.

There is also the family letter that King Qinghe sent to the Qinghe Palace before he became a monk, among them was a letter to him, Qinghe Wang said:

His Majesty is good at using profit to lure him, even the throne can be used as a bait when necessary. My nephew must be extremely careful in his actions. Your Majesty is the most patient hunter. He will use any means to achieve his goal. I hope my nephew will cherish himself.

The two uncles who confronted the emperor said so, and the king of Chu had no reason not to believe it and not to be on guard.

So thinking about what Song Yan is doing at this moment, he must persevere and never wake up. As long as he can bear it, the emperor will have nothing to do with him.

The King of Chu was still a little complacent. After realizing that the room was extremely quiet, there was no smell of food, and he could not hear the voices of Song Yan and another guard, so the King of Chu became very alert.

Suddenly, King Chu felt a warm and sticky touch on his lips.

It's millet porridge!

He tasted it, and as soon as the taste touched his lips, his stomach screamed desperately, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to hold the spoon in his mouth and ate the millet porridge.

But the moment he ate it, the king of Chu was startled, he didn't know what to do with the spoon in his mouth.

Song Yan smiled lightly and said, "Uncle Huang, are you hungry, come, eat some more."

After the spoon in his mouth was removed, another spoonful of warm millet porridge was brought to his mouth, and it slowly climbed up King Chu's neck like a poisonous snake, making him suffocate and unable to breathe.

Song Yan smiled: "Uncle Huang, what's wrong with you? You ate it just now, why don't you eat it now?"

The King of Chu knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he opened his eyes slowly, looking at Song Yan who was holding a bowl in front of his eyes, feeding himself porridge with a gentle expression on his face.

At that moment, the words in the letter that King Qinghe wrote to him recurred in his mind, very clearly:

——Your Majesty is good at luring them, even the throne can be used as bait if necessary.

——Your Majesty is the most patient hunter, he will do whatever he can to achieve his goal.

The King of Chu was very distressed: Uncle Huang, my nephew is very careless.

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Song Yan: Hee hee hee, I don't believe you're not awake.