Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

It was naturally impossible for Feng Yinuo to let Mo Manyun die so easily.

During this autumn hunt, she arranged a lot of manpower, and the one who died under the tiger's mouth was just a criminal who was similar in stature to Mo Manyun, which she found out from the prison.The real Mo Manyun had already been taken away by her subordinates at this time. Unsurprisingly, in a few days, a deaf and dumb military prostitute with a ruined face but a slender figure would welcome in the barracks.

The current situation in Beijing was in turmoil, and the regent died unexpectedly, and the forces under her were at a loss.Feng Yinuo didn't give these people a chance to react, almost on the second day after returning to Beijing, she began to clean up Mo Manyun's subordinates.Those poor generals promoted by her were divided into two groups, one group was only loyal to her, and Feng Yinuo found reasons to suppress and dismiss them all.The other group belonged to the neutral faction. These people were also born in poor families and belonged to Mo Manyun's army, but they still obeyed the emperor's orders on weekdays.Feng Yinuo proposed this group of soldiers and prepared to redistribute them.

Then came the civil servants in the court, and all the royalists of the Qingliu clan headed by Yushi Dafu were promoted, and the rest were promoted by Mo Manyun but had not yet been accomplices. Those who do everything will be sent to jail.

The last part is not too difficult, it is the servants next to the little emperor, Mo Manyun's people are everywhere in the whole palace, they are also slapping the first emperor in the face, absurd and funny.

Feng Ziqing's safety is the most important thing in Feng Yinuo's view, so before she took action to rectify the officials, she had secretly replaced a group of people around the little emperor.After she finished dealing with those officials, the rest of the spies hidden in the palace would have time to pull them out one by one.

This coup lasted for half a year before the regent's power was uprooted.

"Your Majesty, I will study with you for a year. After you finish your studies, I will hand in the Tiger Talisman."

The military power originally in Mo Manyun's hands has been taken away by Feng Yinuo, and the Tiger Talisman is also in her hands.

"...what to learn?"

The young little emperor seemed a little timid, looked at her in awe, and asked in a low voice.

"Emperor's mind, the law of governing the country, the strategy of a military strategist..."

"You have to learn these things."

Mo Manyun was Feng Ziqing's teacher, but that bastard never taught her anything seriously.In her eyes, Feng Ziqing was nothing more than a puppet and a plaything bearing the title of an emperor. The more things she came into contact with, the more it was not conducive to her control.

Feng Ziqing raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, there was a layer of mask floating in his pupils, but at the bottom was full of suspicion and scrutiny, and even a little mocking.

She doesn't believe her.

With great power in hand, what is the difference between Prime Minister Feng who covers the sky with one hand and Mo Manyun back then?

The palace servants changed a batch, and another batch was added, but it was changed from Mo Manyun's to Feng Yinuo's.

Going round and round, in the end, she is still a puppet emperor with no power in her hands.

Feng Yinuo wants to be her teacher?

Feng Ziqing scoffed coldly.

Coincidentally, Mo Manyun used to be her teacher.

The woman seemed to have noticed her gaze, and was about to look up.

Feng Ziqing's eyelids trembled suddenly, and he lowered his pupils instantly, covering up all the sharpness.Unknowingly kneading the cloth on his knee with his fingertips, he looked very hesitant.

"Do you have to learn it?"

The little emperor blinked his eyes and lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"She... Mo Manyun was my teacher before, but she never taught..."

The little emperor carefully raised his eyes to glance at the woman, and met Feng Yinuo's eyes, as if frightened, he opened his eyes wide in a daze, not knowing what to do, his lips pursed, snow white His cheeks turned a little red.

"Your Majesty is the lord of the world, and you will naturally be in charge of the government affairs in the future. These things must be learned."

Feng Yinuo looked at her quietly, without any reaction to her appearance, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face.

She had already seen clearly the suspicion and doubt deep in the pupils of the young little emperor, and she had also seen through her superb disguise and acting skills, so there really wasn't much fluctuation in her heart.

In this plane, I have a special status, the co-lord of the world, the emperor of a country.

Being able to behave like this did not surprise her at all. After all, Feng Ziqing had only experienced those humiliating experiences, and her character would inevitably be affected.

However, even though she knew it clearly, the warmth in her heart that hadn't dissipated from the stag from the previous plane gradually faded away.

"Well……"

Feng Ziqing was startled when he heard the words, subconsciously pursed his lips, and fell silent for a while.

Second time.

Since her birth, her life has been firmly in the hands of the beast.

Except for this person, no one else emphasized the status of the emperor to her.

It was as if she was really an emperor with real power, not a puppet to be bullied.

……ridiculous.

She looked down at her fingertips, and subconsciously put on that layer of cowardly skin, as if she couldn't understand what Feng Yinuo said.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yinuo felt a little irritable in his heart, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The first thing I teach His Majesty is to ask His Majesty to put away the disguise and show the aura that an emperor should have."

She said it very bluntly.

Feng Ziqing paused with her fingertips, her eyes turned cold for a moment.

"What are you talking about..."

"Your Majesty knows."

Feng Yinuo really didn't have the patience to play Tai Chi and compete with her in acting, so his voice was a little cold and interrupted her.

"Your Majesty don't have to worry, the minister is not as capable as the regent, and he is making such a fuss for the side of the Qing emperor."

"The people in the palace are not my subordinates, they are all selected from among the Qing palace people, and they will only serve His Majesty in the future."

"Peace is rare in the court. Does Your Majesty really not want to take power and become a real emperor?"

She squinted her eyes slightly, met the little emperor's darkened and cold eyes, looked at him twice, and smiled with some satisfaction.

It's really awkward for the wolf cub to pretend to be a lamb.

"...The prime minister is willing to help me?"

Feng Ziqing was silent for a while, facing the woman's calm and cold eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, and gradually put away his disguise, his brows and eyes were cold, he suddenly smiled with curved lips, and asked her softly.

"nature."

Prime Minister Feng looked at the gloomy look in her eyebrows, she was a little relieved by the wolf cub who had lost his sheep's clothing, smiled lightly, and nodded in agreement.

Although the little emperor has been neglected for several years, he is superior in his intelligence.It wasn't too difficult for Feng Yinuo to teach her. Considering her previous experience, the location of their teaching was changed to another palace, and the door of the palace was wide open when teaching in the middle of the week, and there were other palace guards standing guard.

"Your Majesty handled the disaster relief in the court today very well."

Feng Yinuo looked at the homework that the little emperor handed in today, pointed out the shortcomings to her as usual, and told her some new knowledge points.It wasn't until Feng Ziqing lowered her eyes and began to review the memorial that she took a sip of tea from the side, and suddenly offered a compliment.

The tip of the pen paused, and Feng Ziqing was in a daze. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to quickly remove the pen.

A woman's rare and gentle compliment made her ears feel hot for no reason, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"It should be so."

The little emperor lowered his head, pinched the penholder unconsciously with his fingertips, but froze for a moment.After a while, she put down the pen, tilted her head slightly, and raised her fingertips to run through her hair, slightly covering her hot cheeks.

She paused, and said so lightly.

A candy-like sweetness is spreading between the lips and teeth.

Feng Yinuo was looking down at the potted plants placed by the window, he didn't notice her strangeness for a while, only heard the little emperor's plain voice, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't slack off."

Governance. Country. Security. State, can not be slack.

"I know."

Feng Ziqing pursed her lips, the temperature on her cheeks dissipated a little, then put down her fingertips, lowered her eyes and held the pen holder again, and continued her review.

"It's getting dark, the prime minister, why don't you stay for dinner?"

The little emperor lowered his head and concentrated on reading. After a while, he suddenly raised his eyes and asked a question as if inadvertently.

"Ok?"

Feng Yinuo was holding a book and reading it carefully. Hearing the words, he pondered for a while, but agreed.

"Alright."

"Is Your Majesty hungry?"

Feng Ziqing lowered her eyes, bent her lips, but quickly let go of the smile on her lips, just nodded casually, and stopped the pen in her hand.

"some."

"Then let's eat."

Feng Yinuo also casually put down the book.

"it is good."

During the meal, Feng Yinuo added a few dishes according to his own preferences.

However, just after eating it, the little emperor's somewhat arrogant voice came from the side.

"Of course, the dishes outside are not as good as those in the palace. These dishes are exactly what I don't like. The prime minister should use them."

Feng Ziqing didn't use much today, she couldn't help but cast her eyes on the woman not far away, and quietly observed the dishes she was eating.Seeing her picking up a few dishes that she also likes to eat, she felt a little joy inexplicably, and a bit of sweetness spread out, which made her feel comfortable.

In the past two months, Feng Yinuo devoted himself to teaching her, and it was hard work. As a king, he must be sympathetic to his subjects.

Feng Ziqing found an excuse for the secret intimacy and joy of women in his heart, thinking so lightly.

So with this inexplicable emotion, she suddenly opened her mouth, straightened her back, and said this to the woman who was eating with downcast eyes.

It's a pity that he covered up too much, and it was full of arrogance and charity in the ears of others.

Sure enough, the little emperor saw the woman who had been drooping her eyes and looked up at her. He couldn't help but feel a little lighter in his heart. Before the smile bloomed on his lips, he heard the woman's calm and cold voice.

The eyes that looked at her gently in the usual days were now dark, Prime Minister Feng put down the chopsticks held by his fingertips, and saluted her lightly to thank her respectfully.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding. However, I'm already full today, and I'm afraid of wasting the delicacies bestowed by the emperor, so I can't help but shirk."

"The night is getting dark, I dare not disturb His Majesty's rest, I will take my leave first."

Prime Minister Feng saluted her politely, and before the dazed little emperor could react, he withdrew by himself.

The slender figure in crimson color soon disappeared, Feng Ziqing looked at her in a daze, and let her go.

The woman's cold eyes were still in front of her eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"...Your Majesty, is it still useful?"

Seeing that her expression was not right, the servant beside her hesitated for a while, but cautiously approached her and asked in a low voice.

Snapped!

The little emperor who had been staring blankly at the entrance of the hall suddenly swept the bowls and chopsticks off the table with one hand, his expression turned cold, and he scolded him angrily.

"What's the use! Get off!"

A bit of hostility and gloom appeared between the young emperor's brows and eyes, and he flung his sleeves and left.

However, after she walked a few steps, she stopped abruptly, turned slightly sideways, and ordered the palace people in a cold voice.

"Tomorrow's meal will be the few dishes that the prime minister just used."

She lowered her eyes and curled her lips, and snorted coldly.

"Since she said that I am the Son of Heaven, then she must obey my words."

"This dish, she has to eat if she doesn't want to."

Even if you don't want to stay by her side, you have to come!

Feng Ziqing rubbed the center of her brows, thinking about the coldness and alienation shown by the woman just now, she panicked.

The sweetness between the lips and teeth gradually dissipated, and replaced by a bit of bitterness.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the memorial in her hand, but she couldn't read a single word.

The hall was empty and silent, and the servants stood outside the door.

No one could see, the young and proud little emperor lowered his eyes, his eyes turned a little red.

Those bitter feelings can be called—grievances.

And the bewilderment after trying to please intimacy to no avail.

The author has something to say: The little emperor with extremely low EQ, tsk tsk tsk

这次的小卿实在是傲娇中的战斗机，可惜我大卿不吃她这套感谢在2021-02-2401:06:38~2021-02-2501:02:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 4 persimmon sheep;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Eat Tangma 3; Qiwang and Hanyao 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：日常催更骨骨15瓶；陌风、南极找不到北、青协10瓶；倚栏听风9瓶；闲着就行5瓶；夜雨声烦4瓶；尤里743瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!