kill that paranoid emperor

Yue Sheng's appearance was abnormal, Su Rong immediately asked: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

He asked twice in a row before Yue Sheng managed to look away from the mirror on the ground, raised his eyes and saw Su Rong, and after a while he said in a low voice: "Gu saw the Grand Tutor."

Su Rong didn't expect that this mirror could really see things, let alone that Yue Cheng said... he saw himself.

He bent down to pick up the water moon mirror, frowned and looked at it carefully for a while, but fortunately, even though Yue Cheng accidentally dropped it, there was only a crack on the mirror.

Su Rong was about to turn off all the lamps by the wall, when Yue Sheng raised his hand suddenly, a few gusts of wind passed by, the candle flickered twice and went out, and the hall suddenly became dark.

Su Rong lowered his head to look at the mirror, turned it around several times, and finally caught a glimpse of a figure reflected on the slightly convex mirror surface from a certain angle.

The figure is a little blurry, but it is not difficult to recognize the beautiful side face of the man, the black hair is winding down along the collarbone, the fiery red coat is loosely held between the arms, and the white jade-like ankles are tied with grains of dark red sandalwood. Zhu, with a lazy and charming expression, looks like a seductive spirit under the misty night.

Su Rong: "..."

This is his own face in the previous life, right?So what's the matter with this lively appearance?

Looking at the bewitching aura, Su Rong thought of the very dusty young lady in the Nanfeng Hall.

Although Su Rong was angry, he could still maintain his rationality. He turned the mirror slightly and found that the image on it was still changing. The next moment, the "Su Rong" inside had taken off his coat, revealing a small half of his fair and delicate shoulders.

Su Rong: ... want to raise a knife, want to kill someone.

He slammed the mirror down on the table, feeling his face hot for no reason, half angry and half ashamed.

Yue Sheng was still standing in front of him in a daze, Su Rong stared at him for a while, not quite sure what Yue Sheng saw... Could there be something more extreme?

"Your Majesty," Su Rong said, "You lost your composure."

Yue Cheng was startled, but soon came back to his senses, his eyes became cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did you see?"

"..." Su Rong said, "It doesn't matter what I see, and it doesn't matter what Your Majesty sees."

Yue Sheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

Su Rong gradually settled down, and lightly brushed the strangely shaped mirror on the table with his fingertips, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's just a blindfold."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly picked up the mirror and threw it down hard. There was a crackling sound, and the exquisitely crafted mirror shattered to the ground, and the inlaid gemstones rolled out.

There was a commotion outside, and Ji Fu's anxious voice sounded: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty, what happened inside?"

Yue Sheng glanced at Su Rong lightly, and said to the outside: "It's nothing."

Su Rong squatted down, poked through the broken pieces twice with his fingers, and found a smooth piece of paper the size of a thumb. On it, the image that Su Rong saw just now was traced in detail, and the two sides were different.

Su Rong was hesitating whether to hand this thing to Yue Sheng, but Yue Sheng took the piece of paper from his hand first, and after only one glance, his expression became ugly again.

"This..." As soon as Su Rong uttered his words, Yue Cheng threw the piece of exquisitely painted paper into the basin next to him to wash his hands with a cold face.

The water soaked the paper, and the ink quickly smudged away, turning into a blurred mass of stains.

"The intention is wrong." Yue Sheng said in a low voice.

Chu Jing knew that Su Rong was dead, and also knew how important Su was to Da Yin and Yue Sheng, but he came up with this kind of opportunistic method, and didn't know whether his real intention was to disturb Yue Sheng's mind. Still deliberately insulting Su Rong.

No matter what it is, it is uneasy and kind to paint the once majestic face like this.

The air pressure in Yue Sheng's body was very low, his brows were tightly frowned, and the glance he caught by accident just now was always on his mind.

Yue Cheng was not surprised when Su Rong was painted like that, but instead felt a nameless anger.

Xixia Chujing...

Yue Sheng recited the name silently over and over again, and a killing intent was already in his heart.

Regardless of whether Chu Jing had anything to do with what happened three years ago, Yue Sheng would never let him go back alive.

Xixia has grown rapidly in recent years, and it's time to take action.

Since the two countries came all the way to pay pilgrimage, Yue Sheng must do his best to entertain the teams of the two countries as a landlord.

In the past, Su Rong did all these trivial and skillful tasks, but since Su Rong's death three years ago, until now, Great Yin has seldom entertained foreign envoys.

One is because people from other countries are not willing to set foot on the land of Great Yin if they are well-behaved; and it is also because Yue Sheng has such a bad reputation in the past few years that everyone is afraid to avoid him, let alone have friendly exchanges.

Su Rong thought it was funny when he recalled how nervous the Xixia and Turkic people were at the banquet.

As for why he is suddenly willing to come now... Zuo is just that Yue Sheng has been on the throne for five years, which is the most important and weakest time for a ruler.

Other countries took the opportunity to explore the internal situation of the Great Yin, and then they could better formulate countermeasures.

If the previous Prime Minister Su had encountered such a situation, he would have suppressed first and then raised, showing weakness on the surface, hiding strength, and waiting for the two countries to take the initiative to take action, and then occupy the commanding heights to fight back.

But the current Yue Sheng would probably...

When Su Rong followed the crowd to the hunting ground in the suburbs of Beijing, he saw flags fluttering on the edge of the hunting ground from afar.

The well-trained imperial guards were tall and straight, and the armor on their bodies was so bright that they could reflect light, showing a magnificent momentum.

Su Rong hooked the corner of his lips lightly.

As expected, Yue Sheng didn't shy away from it, and directly pointed the sharpest point of the knife at Xixia and Turkic, without any fear of his strength being found out.

Su Rong is good at subduing rigidity with softness. Under his teaching, Yue Sheng has always liked to subdue rigidity with rigidity.

Su Rong still remembered that when he was teaching Yue Sheng Policy Theory, he used the example of Emperor Tai Zu of Yin.

The most talked-about battle of Emperor Taizu was the famous "turtle battle". Due to the disparity in the strength of the enemy and us, Emperor Taizu once led his army to endure forcibly in the city for three months. In winter, the southern army outside couldn't bear the severe cold and fell ill, so they broke out violently.

The reason why this battle is nicknamed "Turtle" is that some people used it to mock Emperor Taizu's move of retreating in the city for three months.

Su Rong used it as an example, but he wanted to teach Yue Sheng the principle of "Those who achieve great things should bear it when they are patient".

After the story was told, the young Yue Sheng was really dissatisfied and said, "Why did you teach me to be a turtle? Even Tai Zu is too weak."

Su Rong was not in a hurry, Yue Sheng was impetuous and impulsive, and often had wise opinions in situations, but he lacked the patience to wait for the right time, Su Rong was going to teach him this lesson slowly.

"Even though there are many criticisms in the world, Emperor Taizu still won." Su Rong poured himself a cup of tea, Yue Sheng stared at his fingers, Yubai's fingers set off the light green tea liquid in the cup, they looked very nice.

Su Rong didn't pay attention to his gaze, and said indifferently: "After enduring this battle, Emperor Tai Zu was able to turn the tables against the wind, and finally defeated the powerful army of the previous dynasty and established the Great Yin."

Yue Sheng took his eyes away from Su Rong's fingers, and said sullenly: "But, it depends on the situation."

Su Rong said softly "Huh?", seeing that Yue Sheng's hair was messed up with leaves stuck on it, he helped him straighten it.

Yue Sheng's ears were slightly red, and he said in a low voice, "Tai Zu must have no important people staying in the city."

Su Rong asked in a puzzled tone, "What do you mean?"

Yue Cheng turned his head, his black eyes looked big and round, not fierce as usual, but rather cute.

He looked at Su Rong and said, "If Taifu stays with me in that city, short of food and clothing, fearful, I will definitely not want Taifu to suffer like this."

Su Rong was stunned for a moment, and then heard Yue Cheng's harsh voice: "Even if I risk my life, I will kill those dogs outside and take my master out."

"Sometimes, whether a person has the courage to fight for his life, whether he can survive in a desperate situation, is just missing the most important person."

Yue Sheng concluded so naively, then he looked up into Su Rong's eyes again, and said softly:

"And Tai Tuo is the most important person to me."

Yue Sheng is not afraid of ghosts and gods, disrespects the heaven and the earth, acts resolutely and flamboyantly, as sharp as an unsheathed sharp knife.

It is his style to show his sharp claws to the other two countries so unceremoniously today.

"Hey, why are you standing here in a daze?" Su Rong came back to his senses, and found that someone beside him was frowning and talking to him. It was Nuomin, the fifth prince of Turkic.

Nuo Min's slightly reddish hair was tied into pigtails, she looked Su Rong up and down, and said disdainfully, "Are you Yue Sheng's thug?"

When there was no one around, Nuo Min often called Yue Sheng by his first name, and Su Rong got used to his temperament, just wondering: "Thug?"

Nuo Min pointed to the clothes on Su Rong, and then pointed to the clothes of the imperial guards around Yue Sheng not far away, and said mockingly: "They are all of the same type, why do you look so weak... Are you weak? Are you so thin? Like dried pickles."

"..." Su Rong was speechless for a moment, and didn't really want to talk to him, so he walked in the direction of Yue Sheng: "It's so weak."

Nuo Min was idle and had nothing to do, and finally caught someone who was pleasing to the eye, so she would not let Su Rong go: "Stop! I haven't finished asking!"

Nuo Min is a distinguished guest, so Su Rong had no choice but to stop: "What do you want to ask?"

Nuo Min walked around Su Rong twice, and suddenly said: "From the perspective of you Central Plains people, you should look pretty good."

Su Rong: "?"

"I've been observing you for a long time. You are a good-looking but weak man who stays with your Majesty who doesn't like women all day long." Nuo Min rubbed her chin and thought, "I heard that you people from the Central Plains are all good. Manly style, could it be that you are also Yue Sheng's minister on the couch?"

Su Rong: "..."

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