kill that paranoid emperor

(This is the first update)

Facing Yue Sheng who was obviously angry, Nuo Min was not afraid at all.

Turkic agriculture and animal husbandry have developed well in the past two years. The population has increased and the national strength has grown. Coupled with the Turkic people's natural talent for riding and archery, they are a sharpened blade. They are not afraid of confronting Da Yin at all.

What's more, Nuo Min felt that she was doing it for Fang Xuelan.

His "Brother Fang" is so good, but Yue Sheng treats him contemptuously several times, restricts his friendship activities, and imprisons his travels. Nuo Min feels uncomfortable intuitively.

It was as if he had witnessed with his own eyes how strong and paranoid possessive Yue Sheng was towards Prime Minister Su back then.

On the day when Nuo Min asked for a marriage, if Su Rong saw Yue Sheng's irritable and furious appearance in the imperial study room, maybe he would suddenly wake up and realize that the prince whom he brought up with his own hands had a deep and almost perverted exclusive mentality towards him.

And now Yue Sheng is doing the same to Xuelan, Nuo Min can't understand this kind of strong emotion, he just feels dissatisfied.

He stared closely at Yue Sheng, who had sullen and furious eyes, and after a while, he suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.

This place, Yue Sheng's appearance, these words he said...

Nuo Min frowned, Yue Sheng's appearance was just like when she once asked him to take Su Rong away.

However, Nuo Min subconsciously turned her head to look at the people behind her.

Obviously, the object of their controversy is completely different... Does Yue Sheng have the same interest in Fang Xuelan?

Su Rong didn't know how it turned into this situation. Although Nuo Min was always outspoken, most of the time her original intentions were harmless. It was fine to reject him or simply ignore him. Nuo Min would not make any drastic moves.

Yue Sheng stood behind the case, looking gloomy at the two people by the window.

He casually threw the broken vermilion pen on the table, making a crackling sound, which was especially ear-catching in the quiet imperial study room.

Nuo Min grabbed Su Rong's wrist, straightened her chest and confronted Yue Sheng.

Just when the atmosphere was silent for a long time, when Su Rong wanted to break through, he suddenly heard Yue Cheng say: "Xuelan, go out."

There was no emotion in his voice, and Yue Sheng seemed to be calm for the time being.

Su Rong frowned, pushed Nuo Min's hand away, got off the beauty couch by the window, and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, don't be angry."

"You go out first." Yue Sheng reiterated again.

Su Rong winked at Xiao Tangzi who was serving at the side. Xiao Tangzi was very smart, and immediately bowed his head and went out. Before leaving, he persuaded the angry Nuo Min to go out together.

Nuo Min and Yue Sheng were in a stalemate for a while, and they probably realized that this was not going to work. Seeing that Su Rong pulled away from him and took the initiative to walk to Yue Sheng's side, he was even more unhappy, so he grunted angrily before reluctantly leaving the palace gate.

Yue Sheng's eyes fell on Su Rong, his eyes were extremely deep: "Are you interfering with Gu's decision?"

Su Rong walked to the side of the imperial case, paused, turned around, swept away the memorials spread out on it, and sat down on the black sandalwood table without any politeness.

Yue Sheng watched his unscrupulous actions, but didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, Prince Nuomin has always been open-minded," Su Rong said in a soft tone, at a height where he could look at Yue Sheng at the same level, "It's unnecessary to hinder the friendly establishment of diplomatic relations between Great Yin and Turkic for such a trivial matter."

Yue Sheng showed no expression: "I don't think it's a trivial matter."

Su Rong then smoothed his hair: "Well, Your Majesty has his own decisions in his heart, but getting angry about everything is not conducive to proper handling."

Yue Sheng was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "He said Gu would kill you."

Nuo Min also said that Su Rong was killed by him three years ago.

If Nuo Min hadn't mentioned the matter of Su Rong's death, perhaps Yue Cheng would have retained a bit of reason, but when the unintentional words were spoken by others, Yue Cheng suddenly couldn't suppress the anger and panic that surged up.

Angry at Nuo Min's audacity, he challenged his bottom line again and again; he was even more shocked at the meaning of his words, pointing out that Yue Sheng's unreasonableness was the real reason for killing Su Rong.

Nuo Min may not have thought deeply when she said that sentence, but it caused a storm in Yue Sheng's heart. He seemed to have fallen into a cliff in an instant, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated.

Su Rong will die because of his willfulness and unreasonableness.

This thought has haunted Yuecheng for three years, pervasive like a ghost, baring his fangs and claws in the corner he fears most, scratching the camouflage of solid ice.

What's more, this time Su Rong was still in the imperial study, and he heard everything Nuo Min said.

Does Su Rong feel the same way?

Yue Cheng observed Su Rong's expression calmly, and saw that there was no anger or resentment on his face, only a helpless expression that seemed unable to teach the little boy successfully.

Yue Sheng let go of half of his tense heart.

Su Rong was really helpless.

Yue Sheng doesn't want to get in, it's harder to persuade than when he was a child, Su Rong thought about going out and beating Nuo Min, so that he wouldn't say anything surprising.

"Of course Your Majesty won't kill me," Su Rong said, looking at Yue Sheng's handsome face, he softened his voice, "As for Su Xiang's matter, Xuelan doesn't know the truth and doesn't judge, but His Majesty treats Su Xiang like a teacher." Ruyou, naturally would not do such a thing.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the change in Yue Sheng's expression.

Yue Sheng acted the same, but raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect Su Rong to say that.

The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, he suddenly looked at Su Rong, and said, "That's good, I won't pursue it."

Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Yue Sheng say again: "Gu was spared and punished because of you, how will you compensate Gu?"

Su Rong:? ? ?

He thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, but Yue Sheng repeated it bluntly: "How will you compensate Gu?"

Su Rong stared at him blankly, rarely being able to react.

The two looked at each other for a while before Su Rong said, "...to compensate His Majesty?"

Yue Sheng: "Yes."

Su Rong hesitated for a moment, and decided to throw the question back to the other party: "How does Your Majesty want me to compensate you?"

Yue Sheng paused, and said, "Think for yourself."

If the decision was in his hands, Yue Sheng was not sure if he would do anything excessive.

This picture of Su Rong sitting on the imperial case, Yue Cheng had also drawn it in his mind before, but it was even more bold - he wanted to press Su Rong on this imperial case and kiss wantonly, he wanted to stretch out his hand layer by layer She peeled off Su Rong's vermilion court uniform layer by layer, wanting to see a different look on his calm and calm face, wanting to do very, very excessive things to him in this place where all the power in the world gathers.

Su Rong: ...why does this brat laugh for no reason.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yue Cheng's lips. Su Rong didn't know what was going on in his heart, but his intuition was not good, so he could only say: "Then I... I will cook a table of dinner for His Majesty myself?"

Yue Sheng nodded, not sure if he heard or not: "Wait alone."

It wasn't until Su Rong walked out of the imperial study that something was wrong.

——Yue Sheng quarreled with Nuo Min, why did he, an innocent person, suffer? !

That day Su Rong impromptuly said that he would make dinner for Yue Sheng, but it was actually just a perfunctory one.

He originally thought that Yue Sheng would soon forget about this matter, after all, with all the affairs of the day, Yue Sheng might not remember what he promised at all.

As a result, he ignored Yue Sheng's unscrupulous manner, and when Xiaotangzi came to invite him to the imperial dining room the next day, Su Rong was in a daze: "Your Majesty wants to eat today?"

Xiao Tangzi had already been promoted to be the chief eunuch next to Yue Sheng, but he was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and did not show any signs of complacency. He replied respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty ordered that after he has finished handling the government affairs, he will I want to see Mr. Fang's dinner."

Su Rong: "..."

When he was brought to the door of the imperial dining room, Su Rong's eyes were still blank.

He didn't know what to make for Yue Sheng.

Or rather, he doesn't know how to cook at all.

Prime Minister Su is one person under ten thousand people, and even the clean water for washing hands is prepared by the servants. It is true that his fingers do not touch the spring water, let alone his troublesome cooking skills.

Only when he has free time during the holidays does he have the leisure to ask his servants to get some simple materials and make pastries by himself.

Su Rong looked at the chef in the imperial dining room who was waiting for his order with his head bowed, and felt his scalp tingle.

"What kind of dishes does Mr. Fang want to cook today?" Xiaotangzi also followed him, asking softly.

"..." Su Rong thought for a while and said, "What's the easiest dish for you here?"

The chef was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Uh, maybe it's red bean porridge."

Sounds easy.Su Rong rolled up his sleeves, and said lightly, "That's all right, that's it."

Xiaotangzi reminded Su Rong: "Your Majesty said that he wants to eat the five dishes you cooked."

"Well," Su Rong said, "Okay, then make five bowls of red bean porridge."

Xiao Tangzi: "..."

The chef didn't dare to be negligent, and was about to order others to wash the red beans, when Su Rong stopped him first: "I'll do it."

The round and plump red beans were poured into the clear water. Su Rong reached in and stirred them twice. His slender fingers looked flawless under the rippling water. Xiao Tangzi watched silently for a while, and said: "Fang Son, be careful of the cold water."

Su Rong glanced at him: "It's not that weak."

But this body was really sick, so Su Rong picked out the red beans casually and poured them into the boiling hot water.

Then he withdrew his hand and became dazed.

Xiaotangzi called him in a low voice: "Mr. Fang..."

Su Rong turned his head: "What's wrong?"

The chef stood beside him and said awkwardly, "This...the ingredients for this porridge haven't been prepared yet."

Su Rong's tone was puzzled: "Isn't it good to boil red beans and rice together?"

The chef shook his head and told him carefully: "Of course not, the red bean porridge that His Majesty eats still needs to be used: red dates, rock sugar, sweet-scented osmanthus, tangerine peel, longan..."

Su Rong raised his eyes with a headache: "Stop."

"Isn't it the simplest dish?" Su Rong said, "Then I can cook it with red beans and rice?"

Xiao Tangzi reminded him again: "Your Majesty may taste it..."

Su Rong: "He can eat anything."

Yue Sheng is not picky about food, Su Rong used to eat with him, and when Yue Sheng was younger, he liked to sweep the food that Su Rong couldn't finish on the table into his stomach.

If someone asked, he would say: "It's shameful to waste food."

Seeing that Su Rong couldn't be persuaded, Xiao Tangzi had no choice but to give up.

Su Rong stayed in front of the stove for a long time, and suddenly felt bored again. He spent time here, if he didn't make this red bean porridge better, it seemed too wasteful.

Su Rong is a perfectionist, so naturally he can't stand the messy things he made with his own hands.

When Su Rong's red bean porridge came out of the oven, Xiao Tangzi couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Although Su Rong can't cook, he is very smart and has an intuitive feeling for beauty, so he transformed the red bean porridge into a carefully carved jade product, with lotus leaves as the base, white fungus as the support, and red beans as the base. The luster is bright, and Su Rong also ingeniously carved a snow lotus out of a radish, and placed it in the center of the porridge, which looks especially beautiful.

- It just smells like nothing.

Su Rong made five bowls in a row and prepared to present them all to Yue Sheng. Seeing that he was going to serve them, Xiao Tangzi hurriedly said: "For this kind of thing, the slave will do it."

Xiao Tangzi cautiously put the bowl on the wooden tray, Su Rong stood leisurely aside, watching his movements, suddenly frowned slightly.

Xiao Tangzi turned around to get the spoon, facing the corner at this angle, blocking the sight of everyone behind him, Su Rong saw Xiao Tangzi's arm move, then he held the tray and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, we Let's go back."

"En." Su Rong answered casually, and glanced at the five bowls of red bean porridge on the tray.

There is no difference at all.

Su Rong suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and the two returned to Xingyun Pavilion, and Yue Sheng was waiting at the table early, reading a book on the art of war.

Seeing Su Rong come in, Yue Sheng put down the book, his face was expressionless, but his eyes quickly fell on the red bean porridge that Xiao Tangzi was holding, and said calmly: "What did you do?"

Su Rong: "A bowl of red bean porridge."

Yue Sheng: "Well, what else?"

Su Rong put the bowls on the table one by one, without blushing at all: "There are four more bowls of red bean porridge."

Yue Sheng: "..."

"Your Majesty doesn't like it?" Su Rong suddenly approached him, his light brown eyes were close at hand, and his curly eyelashes seemed to fall on Yue Cheng's face. From such a close distance, Yue Cheng could even see Su clearly. The small light red mole at the end of Rong's eyes was as bright as cinnabar.

"..." Yue Sheng's Adam's apple twitched, then he turned his eyes away calmly, and said in a cold voice, "Don't act like a baby."

Su Rong snorted: "I never act like a baby."

When Yue Cheng heard these words, he seemed to be thinking of something, the corners of his lips raised, and his voice softened: "That's not necessarily true."

Su Rong really seldom acted like a baby to others - when he was still sober.

In the past, Su Rong was the prime minister of a country, he was self-respecting and polite, and his manners were elegant and decent. He was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and he never showed weakness to others for no reason, let alone acting coquettishly.

Yue Sheng has seen a little bit of indulgence and coquettishness hidden under his perfect and noble appearance.

One year, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Rong came to the palace to accompany him to celebrate the festival. Yue Cheng deliberately ordered someone to buy the very weak but easy-to-drink osmanthus wine. fell into his arms.

"I seem to have drunk too much." Su Rong grabbed his robe, probably didn't know what he was talking about, the ending sound was light and soft, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today."

"Then what should we do?" Yue Sheng asked knowingly.

Su Rong thought for a while and said, "Then I can sleep with you."

Yue Sheng picked him up horizontally and entered the inner room.

Su Rong, who was drunk, was very difficult. For a while, he said that Yue Sheng's arms were too stiff and hurt his back, and then he asked why the lights were not lit in the bedroom. It was so dark and scary.

Yue Sheng was full of extravagant and presumptuous thoughts, he pressed the limp man on his bed, and asked Su Rong in a low voice: "Does the Grand Tutor feel uncomfortable?"

Su Rong shook his head, the fragrance of wine filled his lips and teeth, sweet and intoxicating: "It's just dizziness."

Yue Sheng's eyes became darker, he slowly approached, Su Rong stared at his face, and suddenly said: "Do you want to kiss me?"

Yue Sheng froze, he didn't expect Su Rong to be so sharp when he was drunk, and while he was thinking, he heard Su Rong say: "You've grown up, but you shouldn't do this to me, I'm yours. ..."

"What's mine?" Yue Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Su Rong's waist, where it was flexible and narrow, like a touch of willow, Yue Cheng whispered: "I don't want you to be my tutor."

Su Rong frowned suspiciously: "You want to cut my job? It's really... raising a white-eyed wolf, who doesn't respect elders at all..."

Yue Sheng stared at his face that was flushed in the night, and the corners of his eyes that were stained with moisture, finally couldn't help it, and said viciously: "Teacher said that I am a white-eyed wolf, then I will be a white-eyed wolf."

He tore off Su Rong's belt, pressed it up, and bit the lips that were even more rosy because of drunkenness. After being kissed by him for a long time, Su Rong finally reacted a little. He said, "Why are you biting like a mad dog?" people."

Yue Cheng moved a little away, looked down at the person below him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher."

"I like you." He said.

On this late night when thousands of people were reunited, under the bright moonlight, in the dark and silent inner room, when Su Rong was not quite awake, he finally solemnly expressed his love.

Su Rong raised his eyebrows bluntly, and didn't blame Yue Sheng, but said slowly: "You can't like me, you are the prince now, if others take advantage of it..."

Su Rong's old habit was repeated again, and at this time, he even seriously analyzed the pros and cons with Yue Sheng, his thoughts were clear and organized, but Yue Sheng didn't listen to a word.

He looked at Su Rong quietly, and finally stretched out his hand to lightly press the man's thin lips, with a helpless tone: "Then I'll just tell the Taifu, and no one else will know."

Su Rong stopped talking, as if he thought it was a good idea.He turned over and lazily said: "I'm sleepy, you step back and let Liuer Qinger Huaer come in and make my bed."

"..." Yue Cheng was planning to let him go, but when he heard this, he became angry again. He stubbornly pushed Su Rong's shoulder and asked, "I know Liu Er Qing Er, but who is Hua Er? Received a new maid?"

Su Rong opened his eyes in a daze, black and white pupils were wet, as if he didn't understand why Yue Cheng reacted so strongly: "The painting is...then who gave it to me..."

Yue Cheng felt a string in his brain suddenly snap, he clenched his fists involuntarily, and said viciously: "Su Rong, you forced me to do this."

"..."

Su Rong waved his hand in front of Yue Cheng's eyes, and looked at him curiously: "Your Majesty, what are you staring at?"

Yue Cheng suddenly came back to his senses, his ears felt a little hot, he straightened his face, and said coldly: "I didn't hear what you said just now, so say it again."

Su Rong: "I didn't say anything, it's just strange to hear His Majesty's words."

Yue Sheng said before that he may not be able to act like a baby, Su Rong didn't take it to heart at first, but after thinking about it, he felt baffled.

Fang Xuelan and Yue Sheng didn't know each other before, did they?Why is Yue Sheng so determined?

Yue Cheng coughed, and his tone was low: "You pestered Gu before, saying that Gu made you uncomfortable, and even biting Gu's hand."

Su Rong: "...?"

That night, Yue Cheng had a wicked heart but no guts, Su Rong acted like a baby and told him that he was uncomfortable, and groaned twice, Yue Sheng didn't dare to continue.

Thinking about it later, he was both regretful and worried, worried that Su Rong would remember something that would hinder the relationship between the two, but he obviously worried too much—Su Rong not only didn't remember what Yue Sheng did to him that night, he didn't even remember what Yue Sheng did to him that night. Someone had expressed love to him so solemnly.

Su Rong turned to look at Xiao Tangzi who was standing beside him, and Xiao Tangzi looked at him in blank dismay.

Taking advantage of Yue Cheng's brief immersion in memories, Su Rong quietly took a few steps back, lowered his voice and asked Xiao Tangzi: "Have you eaten anything today, Your Majesty?"

Xiaotangzi was stunned: "Huh?"

Su Rong said worriedly: "I think His Majesty seems to be a little confused, imagining things that don't exist out of thin air. If you have time, you can invite an old doctor to take a look for him."

Xiao Tangzi: "...The servant obeys."

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