The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"Go back, be a good emperor, and be worthy of the people of this world."

The words are still ringing in my ears, but the person who said this is no longer there. Just as suddenly and magically as he came, he left like this again. After Xuanyuan left and Zhang Yu came back, Yan Chengzuo followed his carriage to the border for a while, and saw Zhang Yu from a distance with his own eyes.

He still looked the same, but his momentum and expression had completely changed. He realized so clearly that the person who taught him and raised him, whom he regarded as his father, admired and respected, and admired and yearned for, had left.

Yan Chengzuo didn't know what his origins were, nor did he know why he came and left in a hurry. Maybe, as Lord Gu and Lord Shen said, he came here just to save the Daqing Dynasty.

And when he entrusted the world of the Daqing Dynasty to him, he left without any nostalgia. As a person who was entrusted with trust and the world, Yan Chengzuo was not so confident. No matter how carefully he was brought up, he was just a ten-year-old boy.

When Yan Chengzuo first ascended the throne, he was so frightened and terrified that he could not tell others. He was already an emperor, so he did not even dare to show his weakness and fear, because he had no one to rely on.

If the heavy mountain blocked him, the person who protected him from all harm and sheltered him under his wings had left, he had to rely on himself. Even if he was afraid, even if he did not have the courage to go on, he could not show it.

Because he was the emperor, he was the helmsman of the country. If even he felt confused, if even he did not have the courage and could not find the direction to go on, then who would lead the country? The weakness and retreat of the emperor should never be revealed, and no one should know it.

Even though he was still young, he could not be confused or lose his direction. What he showed outside must be a wise, firm, and never shaken image. Because only in this way can the subjects of this country not be confused and lose their direction.

The emperor is like their guiding light. In such a position, Yan Chengzuo knows that he cannot be weak, because behind him, there are still many people watching him and using him as a guide.

"But... I have no idea how to be a good emperor. My father has been teaching me, but I don't have the confidence to be as good as him." Yan Chengzuo sighed. The little boy looked very depressed. He was staying in his father's Daming Palace, and he was depressed.

Although Xuanyuan said that he was not his father, and he could call him teacher if he wanted, he had regarded Xuanyuan as his father for so many years, and now he couldn't change his words.

"Alas..." The handsome and clever young boy held his fair and tender face with both hands and sighed again, "My father left too quickly, and he didn't leave any admonitions." He was unsure QAQ

From the time Xuanyuan told Yan Chengzuo the truth of the matter to the time he faked his death and left, it took no more than a month. Not to mention teaching Yan Chengzuo what to do after ascending the throne, he didn't even have a good goodbye.

Thinking of this, Yan Chengzuo suddenly felt that his father seemed a little unreliable, just like that, the mess... Well, the Daqing Dynasty was peaceful and prosperous, it couldn't be considered a mess, but all this couldn't cover up the fact that Xuanyuan threw all this to him and then greased his feet!

"Your Majesty is too pitfall, isn't it?" Just when the young boy was helplessly entangled and hesitant in his heart, a smiling and unruly voice suddenly sounded, with a little helplessness, and a sense of settled dust that was expected.

Yan Chengzuo looked up and saw that the person who spoke was Shen Tiange who had stepped into the Daming Palace. The eunuch was beside him. His handsome face was slightly haggard, but he still had a comfortable and carefree smile, just like before.

Today was Yan Chengzuo's first time to attend court. He was a little nervous and a little at a loss, so before attending court, he specially invited Gu Wenqing and Shen Tiange to come. These two people, one literary and one martial, were Yan Chengzuo's two closest teachers.

Blinking his eyes, Yan Chengzuo didn't see Gu Wenqing, which was a bit strange. You know, during his growth stage, it was Shen Tiange who taught him to strengthen his body and practice martial arts, and Gu Wenqing taught him to learn the Four Books and Five Classics and the Six Arts of a Gentleman. Both of them were his teachers and accompanied him in his growth.

But now Gu Wenqing didn't come. Could it be that he was tripped by something?

As if seeing Yan Chengzuo's doubts, Shen Tiange coughed lightly and smiled helplessly: "Your Majesty left too hastily. Lord Gu arrived at the Huangji Palace early today and was blocked." Gu Wenqing was a civil official after all, and had to wait in the Huangji Palace to attend the court, unlike Shen Tiange who led the Imperial Guards and followed the emperor at all times.

Relieved, Yan Chengzuo pursed his lips a little embarrassedly: "I didn't think it through."

Shen Tiange chuckled and shook his head, approached Yan Chengzuo who was curled up in the chair, knelt on one knee and looked up at him: "Your Majesty, it's normal for you to be confused when you first ascended the throne, but I believe that you will become a good emperor."

"But I don't know what it means to be a good emperor, and I don't know what to do..." Yan Chengzuo lowered his head, and a bit of confusion appeared on his fair cheeks, "It would be better if my father stayed for a while longer."

A sigh flashed across Shen Tiange's eyes. Yes, if your majesty is willing to stay, Daqing Dynasty will definitely become more prosperous, but it's a pity that it can't be forced.

Seeing the confusion and innocence on Yan Chengzuo's white and tender face, Shen Tiange felt soft in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his head like before, and said warmly: "How could your Majesty not know? You just didn't have it for a while." Just remembering it. Hasn’t His Majesty been teaching you how to be a good emperor?”

Yan Chengzuo opened his eyes innocently, his curled eyelashes were all black, and his eyes like black jade and mercury made him look even more clever and well-behaved. Shen Tiange's words reminded him of his father's words and deeds in the past, and he couldn't help but blink.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chengzuo jumped off the chair. He stood up straight and recalled his father's usual behavior. His fair and tender face was expressionless, cold and indifferent, his eyes were high and deep, and his temperament was awe-inspiring and dignified. Shen Tiange nodded slightly, and Yan Chengzuo said slowly and calmly: "Shen Aiqing, please escort me to the Emperor's Palace."

Shen Tiange breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

As Shen Tiange said, Xuanyuan has taught Yan Chengzuo a lot of knowledge about being an emperor over the years. As long as he knows how to use it, it is not difficult for Yan Chengzuo to master the court when the court is peaceful. After all, the Daqing Dynasty All the officials in the imperial court have been tortured by Xuan Yuan for ten years, and there really aren't many thorns left.

Although Yan Chengzuo is still young, the court is stable, and he has always been the prince. There has been no turmoil since he ascended the throne. As for neighboring countries, the Shen family guards the border and does not dare to invade. Yan Chengzuo quickly became familiar with it. Government affairs gradually began to transform into a qualified emperor.

After taking the throne for a long time, and finally familiar with the operation of the court, Yan Chengzuo could finally breathe a sigh of relief and deal with the private matters he cared about. After being brought to see Li Mingxue by Xuan Yuan, Xuan Yuan suddenly "died". He was so busy with the matter of ascending the throne that he almost forgot about his biological mother and father.

To be honest, Yan Chengzuo had very complicated feelings about his real father, so although he came to the palace where the two lived that day, he lingered at the door, not knowing whether he should go in.

It wasn't until the sun set at ten o'clock in the west, and when Li Mingxue was about to close the door to the courtyard, that she saw Yan Chengzuo standing in a daze at the door of the courtyard. Seeing Yan Chengzuo again, Li Mingxue's eyes showed love and tenderness, but she He only took a deep look at Yan Chengzuo, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, please go back and have dinner."

She doesn't plan to have too much contact with this child anymore. This child who is connected to her by blood has already ascended the throne and has a bright future. She doesn't want to suffer any further setbacks because of her. She will stay here and guard Yan Junxian. Don't let him have any influence on his son's throne.

Yan Chengzuo was stunned. He stared at Li Mingxue for a long time before saying hoarsely: "I want to take you out. You are my mother, aren't you?" In front of her, he was just a child who had been without a mother since he was a child. That’s all.

Li Mingxue shook her head: "I want to stay here, with your biological father." Looking at the son who had never raised him for a day, Li Mingxue had tears in her eyelashes, tilted her head and said, "Just think of us as dead. Come on, don’t come here again.”

This is a good thing for him. When his biological mother suddenly appears, should he be crowned Queen Mother? But if there was a queen mother, would anyone in the previous dynasty be tempted? After all, Your Majesty is young. What if someone plans to use the power of the Queen Mother to do something secretly?

Therefore, the best way is to pretend that they do not exist, or to erase their existence as before.

Li Mingxue closed the door with determination, turned around and returned to the palace. She composed herself and brought today's dinner into the room where Yan Junxian lived.

The room was in a mess. Yan Junxian saw her coming in and roared: "Where is my son? Hasn't he already ascended the throne? Hasn't that person already left? Why don't you take me out! You bitch, is it? Didn't you deliberately deceive my son? "

Li Mingxue turned a deaf ear to his scolding, just put the food on the table, and then said in a calm tone: "Don't even think about going out. Neither of us can leave here in this life." Unless Yan Junxian died in front of her , if so, she could still go out and hang out.

No matter what, she would not give him the chance to influence Yan Chengzuo's throne!