His Majesty is a sick beauty

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Su Cha murmured: "Su Xun."

"I'm afraid not only you and my father and son, Qu Zhuo in the south, and even those aristocratic families in the Yu Dynasty who wanted to get a piece of the pie but hit a wall, didn't expect that little emperor to have such a monstrous skill. "They were all coaxed by the cowardice and carelessness he once showed, and they watched this threat grow up to adulthood safely, "And those powerful officials in the Yu Dynasty, heh, they are indeed selected by Su Mu himself The auxiliary ministers, on the surface, monopolize power and seize profits, but in fact firmly protect the core rights of the Yu Dynasty."

He can now see clearly that those powerful ministers are not treacherous ministers who want to seek to usurp the throne, but they are clearly loyal ministers who endure humiliation and serve the country wholeheartedly!If it weren't for these power ministers to attract firepower, with Su Xun's physique, he might have died on the dragon bed that day because of eating the wrong food. The rulers were still not divided, but instead fell dormant in the pinch between the two giants of the Mongolian Dynasty and the Gushuo Dynasty.

Of course, as the man who unified the Eighteen Departments, he was not a naive ruler. He didn't believe that those people really came to assist a young brat out of moral loyalty and so on, and they remained unwavering for more than ten years. Don't have any bad thoughts.

But the old wolf king has seen the rise of Su Mu with his own eyes, and how the old emperor conquered the world, overthrowing the previous dynasty little by little and laying down the foundation of the Yu Dynasty.

The two are old enemies who wish to cut each other into pieces, but they are also the people who know each other best.

Compared with his ability to lead troops, what Su Mu impressed him most was his planning ability, which is the real ability to kill people invisible.

He is like a manipulator hiding behind the scenes in the midst of strategizing and decisive victory thousands of miles away. A seemingly careless small policy a few years ago may become enough to be hanged after a few years if one is not investigated. The dreadful vines of their towering trees.

During the years when Su Mu was alive, Akeqi never had a day without a headache. Even though he had been dead for so many years, he would occasionally be awakened by his dark and calm planning face at night.

And his only descendant, Su Xun, obviously not only inherited his face that would make men in the world ashamed, but also inherited this method and impatience from his father.

Su's father and son are innate conspirators, and any decision they make must not be underestimated.

Akeqi couldn't help rubbing his temples with a headache. He had seen the horror of that person so many times, why didn't he choose to kill the grass?

Akeqi's expression was a little empty. He knew the reason. It was because Su Xun was the only bloodline left by that person in this world, and this bloodline still showed no threat, so he didn't choose to strike at that time.

He even thought that if he took control of the Central Plains, he would be able to take that puppet emperor outside the palace as an idle son to raise him well, and give him dozens of beautiful concubines to let him flourish.

"Akeqi, what are you looking at?" He couldn't help but fell into the memory. It was autumn, he and Su Mu were sitting in the gazebo, facing a simple chessboard, and thousands of meters away, the armies of the two countries Fighting on the battlefield.

At that time, the man raised his eyes, looked at him with indifferent and deep eyes, and said casually, "I have a son named Su Xun."

"Uh, congratulations?" At that time, Aksu already had two sons and a daughter, but he could still recall the joy of being a father for the first time.

Hearing Aksu's words, Su Mu seemed to smile slightly, but the man has always been reserved, and Aksu at the time just thought he was wrong.

With his white fingers, he picked up the not-so-smooth black stone that he polished himself—the material is just an ordinary mountain stone—and placed it on the chessboard.

Aksu looked down and saw that the seemingly dead and useless chess pieces were actually connected together through this black chess piece, forming a fine network with no progress or retreat, seemingly gentle but full of murderous intentions. The white characters on it are killed without leaving a piece of armor.

"...I lost. In terms of hands-on talk, I seem to have never won against you."

While putting away the chess pieces, Su Mu said calmly: "The child only stayed in his mother's womb for nine months, and his mother died when he was born. The child will not cry after birth, and the whole hospital said he would not survive. how long."

"..."

"I just hope that this child can grow up safely, and I won't force anything else."

"Report—report to the Great Chanyu." The messenger of the Eighteenth Department ran over, gasped as he watched the two sitting peacefully opposite each other, and then gritted his teeth, "Our army, our army's flag was chopped off, call the leader of the mixed department Captured, the army retreated thousands of meters..."

With a bang, Aksu stood up with a livid face and overturned the white chess piece in front of him.

Amidst the sound of the chess pieces rolling, Aksu looked at the man who was still sitting calmly and took a deep breath: "I lost this game."

"However, sooner or later, the cavalry of the Eighteen Divisions will travel all over the Central Plains, and my people will become the new masters of that fertile land!"

Neither rebutting nor agreeing, Su Mu just watched him leave with his sleeves shaken, while he stood up and picked up the white chess pieces scattered on the ground himself.But it may have fallen into a mountain crevice, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find enough.

He carried two boxes of chess pieces, one black and one white, and walked along the mountain road towards a cliff. Looking at the cloud-shrouded scenery at the foot of the mountain, he threw down all the chess pieces he had picked up for a long time.

The black pupils reflected the mountain scenery: "On this chessboard, it's time to replace the new chess pieces."

Aksu didn't know what happened after that day. He only knew that the Mongolian army he gathered suffered heavy losses from that war. The Eighteenth Division had to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity. Due to overthinking, he passed away a few years later, leaving behind a sickly young son to succeed him, thus forcefully cutting off the decades-long struggle between the two.

At that time, the spies of the ancient Shuo Dynasty had already been buried in the palace of the Yu Dynasty, but the little emperor was only six years old at the time. , the spy was soon pulled out, and later they tried to send someone, and it was very difficult.

Hey—time is really cruel, old enemies and friends have turned into bones, and now there are only a few old bones left to remind him of the magnificent era of hegemony.

"You joined Yu last year and met that little emperor. How do you see him?"

The autumn hunt at the beginning could be said to have twists and turns. After he came back, he told Aksu what he had seen and heard. For some reason, he asked again today. Talk time.

"That little emperor is extremely handsome." This is what Su Cha felt most intuitively. Until today, one year later, when he recalled seeing the little emperor in hunting clothes that night, he still couldn't help but be amazed by the other party's beauty. shocked

"Hahahaha." Aksu laughed loudly, "You don't know, his father was the most beautiful man in the Central Plains back then, and even the eldest princess of the previous dynasty said he would not marry when she saw him."

Sucha had never met the man named Su Mu, his father's lifelong enemy, but he thought that if he had the face of the little emperor, if he thought he was the most beautiful man in the Central Plains, no one would be dissatisfied.

"Actually, during the whole process of entering Yudi, there were only two things that impressed my son the most. One is the bustling scene of Suiyang, with neat streets, shops and high pavilions on both sides, and the streets are full of people, making it difficult for cars and horses to travel. And that year there was a severe drought, and the rest of the city was covered with wilderness, not to mention the bare bones, and suddenly seeing such a prosperous scene, my son almost thought he was trapped."

"Suiyang, I heard that he built a library and a factory in Suiyang, making that place a dream place for all scholars in the Central Plains, and the capital of the Yu Dynasty has also become a sacred place for literature recognized by them." He said, "And the reason why he The people can be supported by selling the products produced by the factory abroad and exchanging food with other countries.”

"There are also white wine, white porcelain, etc., which seem to be made under his command." He said with emotion, "Su Mu was well-versed in literature and military affairs, but he was very bad at farming and people's livelihood. After beating for a lifetime, the granary in the Yu Dynasty was so brutally beaten that there was not a single grain of grain in the granary."

"But I didn't expect his child to be so good at this. It's really better than blue."

Aksu lamented his old opponent and his descendants here, but Sucha couldn't help but tense his back, and became vigilant as if he had encountered an enemy wolf.

How should I put this combination of the emperor's father and son, one is good at attacking, the other is good at defending, one likes to plan the overall situation, and the other likes to play tricks.

Fortunately, both father and son suffered from premature death, and Su Mu passed away in his 30s. If the father and son were together, the father would lead the army to fight outside, and the son would live a stable life at home...

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, what a terrifying enemy that must be.

Aksu didn't feel his child's fear, and asked, "What about the second one?"

"Second, it's the emperor's calmness in dealing with things. He was assassinated during the autumn hunt, but he was still able to stabilize officials from various places in an orderly manner, surround suspicions and discuss interests." Although they were cheated in this matter, they It must also be said fairly that Su Xun's series of actions after being assassinated at that time were really sophisticated and mature.

"After all, he is a child who can endure for more than ten years."

"How is he militarily?"

"He didn't seem to have mobilized much troops since he took office, but last year he attacked the two cities of Yang and Yi." However, this kind of small war that captured the two cities did not show military talent at all.

"It was Lu Feiming, the leader of the Black Armored Army who attacked the city back then. I have never heard of Su Xun's actions."

"There is a shortage of major generals." Aksu narrowed his eyes, which is not difficult to understand. Su Mu had so many amazing and brilliant generals under his command at the time, and they all fell on the battlefield in less than ten years. I'm afraid that all the aura has been absorbed by him, how many leading generals can he leave to his son?

The map of the entire mountain and river has been firmly imprinted in Aksu's heart. He raised his hand and drew a line in the air.

"The Heijia army is a strong shield, and Wanyanhong is a sharp blade." Aksu said, "Our prairie boy is the best at using whips, which can just break his sword and shield!"

[The author has something to say: Tell me the story of your parents]