Make the hero cool

"What happens if it doesn't work?"

It was only then that Liu Fengyou realized that this so-called "Book Translating System" might not be simple, and even hidden many secrets.

[If the plot deviates from the main mission, the host will die. 】

009 said seriously.

Liu Fengyou lightly nodded his head, he knew that the punishment would be the death penalty.

But Xuan Jin's attitude in the court today is so clear, I am afraid that the courtiers will soon come to find out the reality of the little emperor Liu Fengyou.

Thinking of this, Liu Fengyou couldn't help shivering. Although he was a little clever, he knew how much he was worth. When it came to the ability to govern the country, he was absolutely inferior to the hero.

Here Liu Fengyou is very entangled with the main plot, and Xuan Jin is also annoyed by Lu Yanqing.

Lu Yanqing had been sitting in the prime minister's mansion for a day, or he had been following Xuan Jin since the morning court and never left.

"Yanqing, are you hungry? Let's eat quickly."

Xuan Jin stood in front of Lu Yanqing calmly, but there was nothing unusual about him from his expression.

Lu Yanqing's teeth were itchy from anger, he really didn't expect that the person who was talking nonsense in the court room in the morning would now pretend that nothing happened and invite him to a table for dinner.

He stood up all of a sudden, looked at Xuan Jin at the same level, and said slowly: "Master Xiang knows that the general is not here for dinner."

Xuan Jin narrowed his eyes, but did not answer.

"Master Xiang, did you say that because you fell asleep this morning?"

Lu Yanqing pressed her step by step, but she didn't intend to let go.

"You know," Xuan Jin tucked the broken hair from his sideburns behind his ears, "the truth is always sober."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but was blocked by Lu Yanqing.

Xuan Jin raised his head slightly, not surprisingly, he found that the flames of anger had already flickered in his friend's eyes.

"I don't think you're awake at all!"

Lu Yanqing frowned, with a fierce expression, and roared regardless of his appearance.

"We people have been dormant in the court for many years, and have gone through hardships and obstacles, just to wait for you to be full-fledged, to overthrow this man-eating dynasty together, and kill that dog emperor to sacrifice to heaven."

He looked at Xuan Jin out of breath, his eyes were slightly red.

"But you, you just spent a few days with that little emperor, and you forgot our righteousness?"

Seeing that Lu Yanqing didn't understand him, Xuan Jin sighed softly, and explained: "We originally wanted to rule the Qingming Dynasty, but now that the little emperor has the talent to rule the world, why do we still want to kill and seek power and usurp the throne?"

"A talent for governing the world?" Lu Yanqing said coldly, and looked Xuan Jin up and down, "I think you are the only one who can see his talent for governing the world, right? Xuan Jin, let me tell you, we only recognize you as an emperor !"

Xuan Jin never expected that Lu Yanqing would say such disrespectful words in a hurry. He stepped forward and wanted to cover his mouth, but the other side dodged it.

"We have been planning for your ascension to the throne for a long time, but now the time is ripe, but you have been fascinated by that little emperor."

This was a very common sentence, but for some reason, Xuan Jin's ears changed when he heard it.

An unknown fire ignited in the prime minister's heart: "What do you mean I was fascinated by him, he is not a woman, how could I..."

Before Xuan Jin finished speaking, Lu Yanqing said first: "You also know that he is not a woman, so you still hang out with him all day long."

These words successfully ignited the explosive in Xuan Jin's heart. He was so angry that he shook the vase three meters away into a pile of pieces with a wave of his hand.

"roll!"

Lu Yanqing didn't bother too much here, he picked up his saber, said "Think about it carefully" and left.

After Lu Yanqing left, Xuan Jin really thought about it, but what he thought about was not about whether he wanted to be emperor, but about what Lu Yanqing said about Liu Fengyou just now.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong with him. Although he didn't particularly like a certain woman before, he has no interest in women at all now.

For the first time, Xuan Jin became troubled by emotional problems. He wanted to figure out what kind of feelings he had for the little emperor, but he couldn't find a definite answer after thinking for a long time.

The Prime Minister was troubled until the afternoon, he sat in the garden for a whole day, just got up when he heard someone at the gate announce that Eunuch Fu from the palace had come.

Xuan Jin turned around and looked, only to see Fushun walking in.

Fushun saluted and said respectfully: "Master Xiang, Your Majesty will allow you to enter the palace when you are a child."

"Child time?"

"It's midnight tonight."

Fushun was afraid that he had misremembered the time, so he emphasized it again.

Xuan Jin sent Fushun away full of doubts, the color in his eyes gradually darkened.

When it was Zishi, Xuan Jin went to the appointment on time, he deliberately avoided the eyes and ears of the guards in the palace, and stood firmly in front of Liu Fengyou's bedroom.

Liu Fengyou seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, he opened the door, and was not surprised to see Xuan Jin outside the door, but smiled gently, and let him in sideways.

Xuan Jin felt that the little emperor was a little different tonight, so he walked in without saying much.

"Why didn't Xiangfu let Qi Rong come to watch me these days?"

Liu Fengyou poured a cup of tea for Xuan Jin and asked softly.

Xuan Jin already knew that the little emperor had discovered Qi Rong's existence, and he began to believe in the little emperor, so he told Qi Rong to stop looking at Liu Fengyou.

"Does Your Majesty want him to be with you?"

Liu Fengyou didn't answer, he sat down behind the desk slowly: "Father Xiang is so smart, do you know why I called you here tonight?"

Liu Fengyou seldom called himself "Zhen" in front of Xuan Jin, and now he deliberately said that, there must be something unusual about to happen.

"The humble minister is stupid."

Xuan Jin also rarely lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye.

Liu Fengyou saw that the night dew was thick, so he didn't intend to show off. He took out a long and flat brocade box from the antique rack behind him and handed it to Xuan Jin, beckoning him to open it with his eyes.

Xuan Jin obediently opened the box, and took out an imperial decree from it.

An ominous premonition filled his heart like a vine.

He fully unfolded the imperial decree, and after seeing clearly what was written on it, his pupils shrank, he stood up suddenly, and refused sharply: "No."

Liu Fengyou had expected his reaction a long time ago, he raised his head leisurely: "Why not?"

"It's bullshit!"

Xuan Jin re-rolled the imperial decree and put it into the brocade box, with a little anger on his face.

"Don't Xiangfu want it?" Liu Fengyou also stood up, lowered his head, and put his hand on Xuan Jin's hand holding the brocade box, "The throne."

Xuan Jin couldn't see his expression clearly, and couldn't judge his current likes and sorrows. He was afraid that he might provoke him by saying something wrong, so he could only freeze in place.