Make the hero cool

Liu Fengyou was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he rubbed his temples: "Then what can I exchange for my current points?"

[You can change the character of the little emperor. 】

Liu Fengyou rolled his eyes, and couldn't help complaining: "What do I want other people to do, isn't it all written in the original book?"

[This character design is the character design in the original author's outline. 】

Liu Fengyou's heart was moved, and the original impatience turned into staring eyes of anticipation: "Okay, I want that!"

009 scoffed at his face-changing skills, but still fulfilled his duties as a system dutifully.

[System prompt: Your points will be reduced by thirty. 】

As soon as 009 finished speaking, a paragraph of text appeared in front of Liu Fengyou's eyes.

"Liu Fengyou, Emperor Daye, Prince Gong, ascended the throne as a son of the clan at the age of six, by nature playful, arrogant, and extravagant, when he was young, he was controlled by the queen mother and eunuchs, and his personality was distorted. When he grew up, he was hostile to Xuan Jin, greedy It's very stupid to be afraid of death and only care about the small profits in front of you."

After reading this passage, Liu Fengyou couldn't help but feel a little speechless. The author's setting also looks very flat. The little emperor described here is a real cannon fodder.

These thirty points are wasted.

With a long sigh, he slumped on the chair and rubbed the space between his brows, before he fell asleep without knowing it.

He had a dream. He dreamed that a child dressed in fine clothes was carried into a tall carriage. The child left his mother, crying, and the maid serving by his side was a His face was indifferent.

Later, the child was brought into a luxurious palace, which was resplendent and resplendent, except for the heavy and tall gate at the entrance, which blocked all the sunlight.

All the people in the palace were dressed in plain onyx, and they all knelt on the ground, shouting long live to the child.

Liu Fengyou became inexplicably terrified, he seemed to be the child who was at a loss and was carried to a high position.

Later, the child was brought before a young woman whom he heard others call the gorgeously dressed and sad-faced woman the "Queen Dowager".

He was controlled by the queen mother, and he was forced to do things he didn't like every day. He studied martial arts and literature, but his temper became more and more dull and distorted. High palace walls.

Until that day, someone came in with the news that Concubine Gong was dead, so he couldn't see his mother again.

Huge pain was suppressed in Liu Fengyou's heart, he breathed heavily but still felt like a drowning person, unable to struggle.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Liu Fengyou woke up suddenly, he sat up straight in shock, only then realized that his clothes were already wet with sweat.

He felt a little headache and couldn't help pressing his temples.

Seeing that Liu Fengyou was fine, Fushun breathed a sigh of relief, and twisted a hot handkerchief for him: "Your Majesty, are you having nightmares again?"

When Fushun didn't come to Liu Fengyou's side before, he heard that His Majesty had a nightmare problem, and now he is still shocked when he sees it.

Just now Liu Fengyou was crying and screaming, convulsing and sweating all over, but he was frightened.

Liu Fengyou shook his head, and remembered the scene in his dream just now.

Could it be that the scene in the dream is the memory of the original owner?

At this time, he couldn't help but want to scold the original author for being irresponsible, even if he is a supporting role, he should write the setting more completely.

Fushun offered Liu Fengyou another cup of hot tea: "Your Majesty, drink some water."

Liu Fengyou took the teacup and drank all the hot tea in it, then sighed: "I'm fine."

Fushun took back the teacup and lowered his head slightly, he seemed to remember calling the prime minister's name when Liu Fengyou had a nightmare last time.

"Maid please invite the Prime Minister to come for you?"

Now Liu Fengyou is inexplicably nervous when he hears the words "Prime Minister", not to mention that the prime minister has only left for a short time, so there is no reason to call him back.

He cleared his throat: "No need, I'm already healed, it's just a nightmare, it's not a nightmare, don't need to yell."

Fushun saw that Liu Fengyou seemed to be fine, so he stopped pressing, and seeing that it was getting late, he followed Liu Fengyou back to the palace, served him to eat and sleep, and ended this extraordinary day.

Liu Fengyou got off the morning the next day, rubbed his sleepy eyes as usual and prepared to go back to sleep, but he was blocked by Xuan Jin.

Xuan Jin's court uniform has not been changed yet, and he still holds an ivory wat in his hand: "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Liu Fengyou smiled slightly, embarrassed to say that he went back to sleep, and said nonsense: "Go to the imperial study to read."

Naturally, Xuan Jin didn't believe his nonsense, he placed a lot of eyeliner around Liu Fengyou, so he knew Liu Fengyou's living habits clearly.

Liu Fengyou smiled flatteringly, and rolled his eyes: "What's the matter with Xiangfu?"

"It's nothing important." Xuan Jin deliberately bought a pass first, and when he saw Liu Fengyou secretly relieved, he added, "Yesterday, I promised to teach your majesty martial arts, and today I will fulfill the promise .”

Liu Fengyou took a step back unconsciously. Originally, he was quite happy when he first heard the news, but after thinking about it, he felt that Xuan Jin was not that kind, so he didn't dare to learn martial arts from him.

Moreover, Liu Fengyou thought that Xuan Jin just agreed yesterday, but he never thought that he would take it seriously.

Seeing Liu Fengyou's hesitation, Xuan Jin simply grabbed his wrist and said with a smirk: "Your Majesty, don't you want to go?"

Liu Fengyou couldn't move, but he secretly pulled out his hand but felt that Xuan Jin's hand was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.He could only smile awkwardly, and said against his will: "Yes, how can you not?"

Only then did Xuan Jin feel a little more satisfied, but he still didn't let go of Liu Fengyou, instead he gently pulled him to his side: "Then let's go."

For the little bit of dignity left, Liu Fengyou remained motionless like a mountain: "Wait, I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

"Indeed." Seeing that he was still wearing a complicated court uniform, Xuan Jin also nodded, and turned to tell Fu Shun with a smile, "Eunuch Fu, please come and pick out a set of Hu clothes for His Majesty's martial arts practice." .”

Liu Fengyou shook his head repeatedly, he just wanted Fushun to stay away, but when he turned his head, he saw Fushun running away.

He wanted to cry but was forced by Xuan Jin into the carriage at the gate of the palace. He once again scolded the author in his heart for setting the hero to be infinitely powerful.

Xuan Jin looked at his expression secretly from the corner of his eye, couldn't help being amused, and started teasing: "Why is your majesty so sad? I remember that you were the one who wanted to learn martial arts back then."

Liu Fengyou immediately squeezed out an ugly smile: "How come, I am very happy."

He recognized the reality, knew that he was not Xuan Jin's opponent, so he simply calmed down, sat in the carriage in a well-behaved manner, and waited for Fushun with his chin resting in boredom.