The little man of the champion family

"Three days later is the date of Qin Tianjian's enthronement. When the time comes, the officials will be in the Yellow Dragon Palace..." Mu Yue began to read to him with the procedure sheet. Yan Haochuan had just recovered from a serious illness. He was not in good spirits, and he was disconcerted. The biggest reason was that Li Yuebai hadn't visited him once during the period, which made him even more depressed.

"I know, you? Because? I have a great favor, I will not treat you badly." Yan Haochuan solemnly promised.

"No, I don't want to be an official. I don't want to be rich. The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is very good." Mu Yueshi refused.

Yan Haochuan smiled, yes, even if he gave up the throne, what else does he want?All he wanted was a Su Qinghan.

"Sometimes, I really envy you. You are not burdened by your family and country, and your love can be fulfilled. Mu Shangshu, you? You are a winner in life." Yan Haochuan laughed mockingly.

"Indeed, the next officer is lucky." Mu Yueshi admitted.

If it wasn't for this accidental amnesia, he wouldn't have met Su Qinghan, let alone spend his whole life with him, still imprisoned in that supreme position, a loner whom everyone envied.

"Sometimes, it is the arrangement of fate. Your Highness, the best policy is to follow the sky." Mu Yueshi said.

Yan Haochuan nodded, "This rough life of this palace, if the sky is right, it may die in the cold palace early, this palace is destined to go against the sky."

Mu Yueshi couldn't deny it, as he was also the crown prince, he understood how much Yan Haochuan had paid for the throne. "So, Your Highness? Just figure it out."

Three days later, the new emperor ascended the throne, specially opened Enke, and amnesty the world.Mu Yue began to follow Yan Haochuan to Mount Tai to worship the heaven and the earth. Suddenly, he saw a familiar face among the soldiers flash past.

Mu Yue began to laugh. It's not that he is ruthless towards you, but he can't let go of his family and country. Yan Haochuan, is it you? I'm sorry for him, and I deserve the suffering he brings.

The first thing to do when he ascended the throne was to deal with the imperial court, and he single-handedly removed all the hard nails that Mu Yueshi couldn't handle, such as Zuo Xiang.

The impeachment document drafted by Mu Yueshi was thrown into the court hall on the first day of the previous dynasty. The left minister was taken aback, he is the elder of the four dynasties!Most of the court officials are his students, how dare this dog emperor touch him on the first day? !

Zuo Xiang was so angry that his beard was trembling, "Your Majesty, I have worked hard for the sake of the apocalypse. How can you listen to me? Believe me? Impeach the old minister!" .

Yan Haochuan was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a Yuguan on his head. He was majestic and domineering, and he looked more like an emperor than his father.

Without saying a word, Mu Yueshi handed over another booklet. He had saved this booklet for several years, and finally he was able to take it out. The documents recorded are all the evidence of "cannibalism" by Prime Minister Zuo for so many years, enough to be pulled out directly? Cut it off.

Prime Minister Zuo was dumbfounded. He never expected that they dared to investigate him, and they had planned it long ago. The excitement was so great that he passed out in the courtroom.

Yan Haochuan asked people to send him directly to the Heavenly Prison, waiting to settle the score afterwards.He glanced down, and all the officials below were trembling. As long as he had a good relationship with the left, everyone was in danger, for fear that the switch knife would fall on his head.

However, Yan Haochuan's method is destined to be different from his old man who only knows how to be sloppy. Mu Yueshi took out another booklet and read out the names corresponding to the events on it in public. big change.

This court has never lasted so long, everyone was soaked through their clothes, and when the eunuch called out to retreat, half of the people in the court were missing.

No wonder Yan Haochuan specially opened Enke, it turned out that it was all to pave the way for today.

Distinguishing rewards and punishments is one of the essential sentiments of an emperor. Some people get what they want, while others lose their hats and even go to jail.

"Your Majesty, I want to talk to you about the dead man."

After the imperial court, Yan Haochuan returned to the palace, and Mu Yueshi also came to discuss the issue of the dead with him.

Yan Haochuan paused, remembering the arrow that pierced his heart that day, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"The dead soldiers of the royal family were created by my Fengjiang secret method. Please, Your Majesty, abolish the dead soldiers, destroy the secret method, and return them to freedom."

People who take the secret medicine will gain incomparable strength, but it will also bring about body mutations, shorten their lifespan, and pass it on to their descendants, causing great harm.

Yan Haochuan didn't want to keep Yan Haochuan in the first place, not to mention the huge cost of cultivating dead soldiers, it's still a huge hidden danger, such as the heart-piercing arrow given to him.

"Certainly, I wanted to abolish the dead, and amnesty allowed them to return home." Yan Haochuan waved his hand, agreeing.

"Long live my emperor." Mu Yue began to salute him, and almost exited the Yellow Dragon Hall with some excitement.

The palace where the dead men were kept was not in the imperial palace, the location was extremely hidden, so Yan Haochuan was enthroned? The place where the dead men were found from the imperial palace.

At that moment, Mu Yueshi didn't hesitate anymore, and rode to the palace where the dead were kept. The guards took the imperial decree to call out the dead, and read out the imperial decree to abolish the dead and amnesty to return home.

The pupils of the leader of the dead men trembled, and he looked at Mu Yueshi. Mu Yueshi undid the order of the East Palace and gave it to the leader, "Take this token back to Fengjiang and give it to Mu Qiuqi. He will treat you kindly."

The leader of the slain warriors tightly grasped the order of the East Palace, and bowed his head to Mu Yueshi, "Thank you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, for your kindness!"

After solving all the problems, Mu Yueshi went directly back to Zhuangyuan's Mansion. After a long time, he realized that he was so relaxed when nothing happened. Everything was really settled, and there would be nothing to bother him in the future.

There is an inexplicable sense of unreality, everything that happened seems to be yesterday and has not dissipated.

"Brother, you? Pinch me? I feel like I'm dreaming." Mu Yue began to hold a bowl while eating, and suddenly made a strange request.

Su Qinghan pinched his arm gently, "What's wrong?"

"The crown prince has ascended the throne?"

"I've already ascended the throne." Su Qinghan rolled his eyes at him.

"It's too unreal." Mu Yue began to sigh.

"In the future? Nothing can separate us, we can live a good life." Mu Yue began to be excited.

Compared to the relaxed Mu Yueshi, Su Qinghan still had one more thing to worry about, "Li Yuebai, how is it?"

"No trace, the crown prince sent someone to look for it, don't worry, the crown prince will not kill him." Mu Yue began to pick up a piece of beef brisket.

Su Qinghan didn't believe it. In the prince's heart, apart from being his object, Li Yuebai was also the biggest threat to his throne.That's the throne, the prince has planned for so many years, can he really let Li Yuebai go?

Su Qinghan never believed in human nature.

Mu Yue began to feel wronged, "Brother, I gave up the throne for you."

Su Qinghan hurriedly coaxed, "You? Different? You? Different? Be good."

Baby Mu Yueshi rubbed his face with oil on Su Qinghan's neck, and got angry!

Su Qinghan has been worried about his "citizen" for a whole year, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, but Li Yuebai seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the people sent by the prince to look for him searched the whole place. Apocalypse, there is still no news of Li Yuebai.

The already irritable emperor became even more irritable. Without Mu Yueshi, Yan Haochuan might really gradually become a tyrant.

A year later, the rebellion in southern Xinjiang was stabilized, Yu You successfully ascended the throne, Song Ning successfully completed the task, and Yan Haochuan made him a third-rank Taiwei with ten thousand households.

Three years later, there was finally news about Li Yuebai, but he was not alone.Li Yuebai brought [-] soldiers and horses, and swung them directly at the imperial capital.On the city wall, Yan Haochuan finally saw the person he had been thinking about for three years. Li Yuebai's face was beyond recognition, with three obvious scars on his face. Yan Haochuan felt tense. Don't know? What has he suffered in the past three years.

Li Yuebai looked at him like a stranger, so indifferent that he had no emotion. His rebel army was in full swing throughout the country, defeating the defenders everywhere, and entered the imperial capital very smoothly.

"Yan Haochuan, if it's not me, it's you." Li Yuebai said harshly, and ordered to set up camp on the spot.

Yan Haochuan didn't want to fight him at all, and fought passively. Li Yuebai saw his indifference, thought he was perfunctory, and was so angry that he smashed through the city wall and gate.

The common people were excited and went up to ask the emperor to beat the rebels to death. Yan Haochuan was in a dilemma. Could it be that he and Li Yuebai really had to die? !

Mu Yue began to think about countermeasures, but before he could wait? He came up with a countermeasure, but news came from Fengjiang that Mu Qiuqi had killed the imperial grandmother!

"Bold! Mu Qiuqi, how dare he!" Mu Yueshi's soaring internal energy rushed wildly, smashing a table on the spot, scaring his subordinates to flee in all directions.

He ignored the apocalypse, handed a note to the emperor and returned to the Zhuangyuan mansion.

"Yue'er, you? Say, you? Want to go back to Fengjiang?" Su Qinghan asked in disbelief.

"Yes, brother, Mu Qiuqi rebelled, I want to go back?" Mu Yueshi sighed, hugged Su Qinghan tightly, and put a deep kiss on his hair.

Su Qinghan looked downcastly, "Then I, have to wait? You? How long?"

"It won't be long, I'll be back soon, soon." Mu Yue began to take a deep breath.

"When are you leaving?" Su Qinghan's voice was filled with cries.

"tomorrow."

"I left in such a hurry, I haven't had time to pack your things for you." Su Qinghan broke free from his embrace, got up and helped him pack his clothes and money, and scurried around the room like a headless fly, Su Qinghan finally cried Aloud, "You? Said, you? Will be back soon, don't lie, Mu Yueshi."

"Don't lie, I'll definitely be back soon." Mu Yueshi hugged Su Qinghan tightly, almost pulling him into her arms.

Su Qinghan choked out a sound, hooked his neck, and kissed his lips, salty tears slipped between their lips, both of them were at a loss.

In the early morning of the next day, before Su Qinghan woke up, Mu Yueshi planted a deep kiss on his forehead, packed up some entanglements and led the horse out through the back door.

At noon, Su Qinghan woke up, there was no one around him, and the bed was completely cold. Su Qinghan took a deep breath, rolled up the quilt, and hugged the quilt tightly like Mu Yueshi's hug, reluctant to let go.

"Mu Yueshi, you? Promised me, you? Come back soon. If you? Go back on your promise, I will never forgive you again." Su Qinghan murmured.

Mu Yueshi would agree to everything about Su Qinghan, but this time, he broke his promise after all.After Mu Yueshi left, he sat at the door every day, looking at the passers-by, hoping that that familiar figure would jump into his eyes, but there was none.Duan Muyun couldn't bear it, and advised him not to wait any longer. Su Qinghan was not reconciled, and still sat at the gate of Zhuangyuan Mansion every day, looking at passers-by, feeling a little crazy waiting.

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