When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

When Xiao Miyun woke up, there were not many imperial physicians left to wait in the palace, and the palace servants who served were also very sorry for their lives because of Su Mingxiu, the iron-blooded regent, and they all wanted to join her.

Therefore, when the little emperor said these words, only the two of them nearby could hear them.

Looking at the god of death sitting by the bed, Xiao Miyun really wanted to lift himself up and beat him who was sleepy just now, why was he so unguarded, unprepared for anyone approaching?

This is just great.Let this pervert get close again.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she didn't feel any pain anywhere, and all her thoughts were focused on Su Mingxiu, she couldn't help but propped up her upper body, and hid outside the quilt: "Forgive me, I was the servant of the order just now, and I didn't know you Here, such small things—”

"Your Majesty's safety is related to the people of the world, how can there be any trivial matters related to His Majesty?"

Su Mingxiu interrupted her words lightly.

at the same time.

The person lying on the bed could clearly feel that the hand covering her body was moving at this moment, without any obscene or frivolous movements, but it made her feel ashamed and angry. impulse.

So he couldn't help but put his hand into the bed to prevent the other party from continuing to move: "Right, right..."

The child's face was as red as a peach blossom that was about to bloom, bright and bright. When she spoke in such a coquettish and pleading tone, it made people feel soft in their hearts.

She is really good at taking advantage of her appearance.

Delicate, pitiful, and pretending to be strong... Su Mingxiu couldn't help but think of Su Hui again, and a voice in her mind told her that the two were just similar in appearance, and that it might be just a coincidence that they looked so similar.

Even if this is the reincarnation related to Su Hui, but the other party doesn't have that kind of thought for her now, she should put away those past events and treat Xiao Miyun as a complete stranger.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Su Mingxiu stared at Xiao Miyun with black eyes, and didn't care about her stop, with no expression of joy or anger.But because the voice is too soft, it makes people more uneasy.

The little emperor held her hand at first, and boldly wanted to stop him, but now he hesitated, and in the end he timidly let go, as if letting her handle it.

She is so well-behaved, any adult can't help but pity her.But thinking of the things she did behind her back, Su Mingxiu just wanted to laugh.

So she really smiled.

There is a saying in the capital that when King Su Yan smiles, the heads of officials fall off. When this woman is expressionless, she is actually more harmless than when she smiles.

Seeing her bright smile, Xiao Miyun always saw the flowers blooming in the underworld. While worrying about his life, Xiao Miyun couldn't take his eyes off her face.

When she didn't speak, Su Mingxiu's strength became stronger than before, successfully making Xiao Miyun take a soft breath, and let out a groan in her throat, she was so delicate.

"pain……"

Hearing her cry of pain, Su Mingxiu knew that the little girl was not just suffering from menarche, it was that the little flower bud was about to turn into a blooming flower, and she was about to change into a girl.

There was no charm in her eyes, and she announced very calmly, "I will rest here tonight."

The tone of the notice suddenly made people think that the palace was the backyard of her Zhenbei Palace, and she could go wherever she wanted.

Xiao Miyun felt bad when she heard the beginning, but when Su Mingxiu finished speaking, she could only swallow the refusal in her throat.

Then he showed a bleak smile, "The Prime Minister of the Right is concerned with state affairs, and he came to talk with me, and I was very moved."

Terrible acting.

Su Mingxiu commented absently.

If it were any other situation, she wouldn't be too lazy to stay and appreciate the acting skills of the little emperor who would be scolded in the modern entertainment industry.

But it was about the little girl's privacy, Su Mingxiu could only guarantee that she had no other intentions, but she couldn't guarantee whether Xiao Miyun would let others take advantage of her after she left.

after all.

This little emperor has ambitions and desires, but his methods are not clever, any wolf can eat her to the bone.

Although the imperial palace has been wiped out by Su Mingxiu, for Xiao Zhou, who has experienced tyranny and troubled times, there are still some princes who support their own self-respect in the country, and there are Turks in the north who are gazing at the gates of the country. The identities of the new emperor and regent are so special, and no one can breathe a sigh of relief because of external and internal troubles.

Su Mingxiu was very clear about the plan of the destroyed Xu family.

These aristocratic families have been in the country for hundreds of years, and they have countless means and secrets. No matter what Xiao Miyun thinks, as long as she misses a move in the game, she is likely to be reduced to being used by the Xu family to give birth to a child and kill her mother. Keeping a child will give the Xu family a chance to support the new emperor in a legitimate way.

thought here.

Su Mingxiu looked at Xiao Miyun in front of her again, her eyes brushed inch by inch over her immature and beautiful face that was about to grow, and there was a slight appreciation in her eyes.

"Why does the right minister look at me like this?"

Xiao Miyun pulled the quilt, trying to control his attention not to move down, so that he could ignore what kind of life gate this woman's murderous hand was on.

"The emperor is so beautiful."

She heard King Zhenbei say such a sentence, so simple and simple, that she suddenly thought, is she being praised?

But she didn't like hearing compliments about her looks.

Women in the palace, but what they lack is beauty.

"Zhen... the right side is also beautiful." The little emperor replied.

Su Mingxiu didn't pay attention to her unfinished "King of Zhenbei". Hearing the crackling of the candles in the hall, she realized that it was late at night. To the side of the little emperor.

Xiao Miyun didn't dare to frown, closed his eyes and drank the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, when he handed the bowl out, he heard Su Mingxiu carelessly asked, "Is it bitter?"

The little emperor, who had been "cared for" by her many times, knew that he couldn't just accept her seemingly kind care.Otherwise, it is not sure what kind of knife you will eat after licking the icing.

So she forced herself to shake her head calmly, "It's not bitter."

The figure sitting in front of the bed was wearing a bright purple silk embroidered robe, with long hair scattered on the back of his neck. He was incomparably graceful and luxurious, yet unruly and loose.

From her posture, it is known that she entered the palace from the Zhenbei Palace in a hurry, and she didn't even wear the crown, which gave people the feeling that she cared about the emperor.

But at this moment, the little emperor, who was particularly concerned by her, watched her pick up the stack of candied dried fruits next to the Chinese medicine cup, picked it up with blood-colored fingertips, and slowly brought it to his lips.

After chewing one, another.

He didn't even help Xiao Miyun continue rubbing her sore spots.

The little emperor watched in amazement as she ate up every single candied fruit prescribed by the imperial physician to suppress the bitterness, and could only make a plain comment from her: "Your Majesty's palace cooks are very skilled, it would be a pity to miss this candied fruit."

Xiao Miyun: "..."

She suddenly wanted to swear.

It's a pity that she couldn't, and even watched the king of Zhenbei eat up her candied fruit, pulled away the gold silk warm quilt on the dragon bed, and fell asleep beside her.

Xiao Miyun's whole body stiffened into a ball, when Su Mingxiu put her hand under the quilt, she added a very pretentious sentence: "I'm fine."

Originally, Su Mingxiu planned to make her comfortable before going to bed.But now, hearing her evasive attitude, instead of withdrawing the arm that stretched across her, she took advantage of the situation to press the person into her arms, and there was a bit of an unpleasant smile in her voice: "If that's the case, please The emperor reciprocates courtesy, and warms up the body for the minister."

After drinking the traditional Chinese medicine, Xiao Miyun felt warmed up, and even a little sweaty. She pressed his back to his chest suddenly, and the first feeling was cold.

Is this mad king made of ice?

How can it be so cold?

She didn't move, but she was slandering in her heart, her hands hidden under the quilt were clenched into small fists, trying hard to hold back the cold.But when his back was not so cold, he unknowingly fell asleep in the burning temple.

Until her breathing became stable, Su Mingxiu withdrew her arms, opened her eyes and looked at the person whose back was facing her, the internal force that had been circulating calmed down, she lifted the quilt on her side, and left the bed.

As she walked, the fingertips that had turned warm under the quilt turned pale and dull again, and they were icy cold to look at.

When the little emperor woke up the next day, the King of Zhenbei was nowhere to be seen-

After the fainting problem of the little emperor, which caused a sensation in the entire imperial hospital, was properly resolved, it was much closer to the consecration ceremony of the first empress of Xiao Zhou.

Because she did not have a harem, the ceremony in the palace was presided over by the Ministry of Rites. Since no such young female emperor had ever ascended the throne in the history of the dynasty, the Ministry of Rituals could not find the process of celebrating the emperor and Ji from the old scriptures. After procrastination and procrastination, this issue is being brought up every day at the meeting.

Su Mingxiu sat on the gilt throne beside the dragon chair, tapped the armrest with her fingertips again and again, looked at the gray sky outside the hall with dark eyes, she was thinking about something, she seemed to have nothing To interrupt the meaning of these veterans.

Xiao Miyun was wearing the court uniform, and kept looking at her. When he found that the regent today didn't care about the content of the court meeting, he pursed his lips and expressed his opinion aloud, agreeing to the suggestion of the Grand Master of the Ministry of Rites.

Just look at the court.

Su Mingxiu asked the cabinet consul and six ministers to go to the Qinzheng Hall to discuss matters. The emperor's Luanjia was naturally with her. Just after entering the Qinzheng Hall, she heard her say: "This winter the north is severely frozen, and even the capital needs a special porridge. I want you to figure out how much money and food from the national treasury can be used for war.”

"My minister has the guts to ask the Prime Minister for advice, why are you fighting?"

"Turks," Su Mingxiu said succinctly, "Three years ago, the leader of the Turks, Zhao Yi Abu, was killed, and the clan was divided. No matter whether they are unified now, the weather this winter will definitely push them to go south."

Even though the imperial court has not received the battle report yet, Su Mingxiu knows that this battle will be fought sooner or later.Even if the war is not started at this moment, Xiao Zhou must have sufficient measures to deal with the sudden southward plunder of the Turks.

In her mind, she thought about the officers stationed at the northern border guarding the city, and listened to the cabinet ministers sent by Zhu He to advise her. I am afraid that the war will not benefit the people.

The little emperor who was sitting next to him moved his body slightly. He had sat motionless for a long time in the court meeting in the morning, and now he was going to listen to their political discussions in the Palace of Qinzheng, so he inevitably wanted to stretch his muscles and bones lightly.

Unexpectedly, Su Mingxiu suddenly threw the question to the little emperor:

"How does Your Majesty think this matter should be decided?"

Xiao Miyun: "?"

She felt the tension that she had never experienced in Cheng Qing's class. She was suddenly called by the King of Zhenbei, and when she heard the figures reported by the Ministry of Households, she calculated in her heart, knowing that if the Turks came to war, the treasury would definitely not be able to maintain this level. The cost of the war.

The best way is to endure this humiliation temporarily and negotiate peace with the Turks.

But Xiao Miyun thought about Su Mingxiu's background, and her aversion to foreign enemies from a family of generals, so he hesitated for a long time, and only said two words quickly: "Fight."

As soon as this remark came out, several ministers who advocated peace frowned in disapproval, but they didn't dare to show their expressions too obviously.

After all, even they knew the nature of King Zhenbei, and they also knew that the emperor said this to please the regent.

"How to fight?" Su Mingxiu asked again.

Xiao Miyun looked at her subconsciously. Although she didn't like Su Mingxiu's monopolization of power in the court, she also knew that most of Xiao Zhou's current battles depended on the Zhenbei King and her soldiers.

Su Mingxiu, who didn't wait for a reply for a long time, naturally knew what she meant, and smiled lightly for some reason.

Afterwards, she said lightly, "Be brave but not resourceful, it's for ordinary people."

In the same way, with only ambition but no ability to match it, sitting on the throne is a crime.

When the other ministers heard the regent's admonition to the emperor, they all kept their eyes on their noses, their noses, their noses and their hearts. After Su Mingxiu turned around again, they came forward one after another, asking her to take care of the country and not engage in war.

Xiao Miyun didn't say a single word until the officials of the Qinzheng Hall dispersed. When he returned to the Qianyuan Hall, he was in such a bad mood that he didn't even have any interest in using chopsticks for the new dishes made by the Imperial Dining Room today. .

Seeing that she was in a very bad mood, Ah Yue guessed that she must have been irritated in the early court again, she held back her left and right sides, and gently advised her that her birthday would be in a few days, so she should be happier.

"Of course I want to be happy, it's just that some people insist on making trouble."

Of course she was talking about Su Mingxiu.

Xiao Miyun was very unhappy for clearly not intending to delegate power to her, but to pretend to let her discuss the state affairs, and to teach her in front of the officials.

"The emperor is the lord of the world, everything will eventually belong to the emperor, and I will endure a temporary loss—"

"I'm already enduring it."

A Yue was teased by her words and slightly bent her lips. After a while, she didn't know what to think, and said hesitantly: "The emperor is not happy, and we palace people are naturally worried. The celebration of the emperor's birthday...does the emperor want to go and see it?" -

In front of the palace gate.

Su Mingxiu deliberately stopped the carriage. Seeing Sun Feiyan, who was on duty today, coming this way, the other party stopped not far away, and saluted in the direction of the carriage: "My lord."

"Staying in the palace these days has made you suffer a lot from the little emperor, do you want to stay in another place?"

Sun Feiyan knew that everything that happened in the palace could not escape her eyes, but she still said aloud, "Your Majesty did not make things difficult for this humble minister—the minister and others obeyed His Majesty and the prince's orders."

The person behind the curtain looked at her figure for a long while, and said with a light smile, "That's all, it's up to you. It's just that these days are approaching His Majesty's birthday, and I'm afraid the palace will be troubled, and General Sun has to be troubled, and the inspection in the palace should be strengthened to protect the safety of the emperor."

"I don't dare to say I'm tired because of my duty. Thank you, my lord, for your understanding."

Su Mingxiu nodded, put down the curtain, and the carriage of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion slowly rolled its wheels and drove out of the majestic palace wall.

West Temple.

Sun Feiyan finished his duty and returned to the resting place. Thinking of King Zhenbei's instructions, he started to check the palace defense again, wondering if there were any omissions in the palace.

With the candlelight under the lamp, she stared at the map for a long time, remembering the secret roads built by the Xiao Zhou Dynasty.

In the early morning of the next day, Sun Feiyan asked the soldiers to disguise themselves and go patrolling these secret passages.This was originally done just in case, but who knew that just the day before Xiao Miyun's birthday, someone came down to report that two ordinary-dressed but sneaky court ladies had come out from the secret passage in the palace.

"Have you followed?"

"Followed," the subordinate reported, "At first we thought they were people who stole property from the palace and pawned it outside the palace. But we didn't expect that they were just wandering around the city, eating and drinking, and it looked like they were just sneaking out to play."

After a pause, he asked, "Are you still following?"

Sun Feiyan raised his hand to stop him, and sent someone to confirm the emperor's whereabouts. After a quarter of an hour, a soldier came to report, saying that the little emperor was unwell and was resting in Qianyuan Hall, and no one was allowed to enter.

"Unwell?"

According to the tossing level of this little ancestor, if he really felt uncomfortable, it would have been too much trouble for everyone to know.

Sun Feiyan guessed the clue, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, raised his hand to untie the cable of the armor on his body, and walked behind the screen, "Order people to continue to follow, wait for me to hand over in person."

"Yes."

The clever subordinate also guessed the clue, so he asked a question: "Do you want to report to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion?"

The people behind the screen were silent for a long time.

After a while, she said with some hesitation, "Children are always playful, if there is nothing important, don't disturb the prince."

The little emperor already felt that life was suffocating, and he would trouble her every day when he was in the palace, but now he slipped out of the palace, it should be just to relax, after all, she cherishes the imperial power more than anyone else.

If it was not necessary, Sun Feiyan didn't want to intentionally make her unhappy.

"Yes."

The soldier bowed his head and retreated in response.