When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 102: Abandoned little emperor (6)

When Xiao Miyun woke up, there were not many imperial physicians left in the palace. close in front.

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

Looking at this killing **** sitting beside the bed, Xiao Miyun really wanted to pick up and beat himself, who was so sleepy just now, how could he be so unguarded, whoever approached without guarding?

That's it. Let this pervert come close again.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she didn't feel any pain anywhere, all thoughts were concentrated on Su Mingxiu, she couldn't help propping up her upper body, hiding from the quilt: "Excuse me from the right, I just It's an order, I didn't know you were here, such trivial matters—"

"Your Majesty's safety is a matter of the world, so what matters to His Majesty?"

Su Mingxiu interrupted her lightly.

Meanwhile.

The person lying on the bed can clearly feel that the hand covering his body is moving at this moment, without any frivolity of profanity, but Let her have the urge to be ashamed and angry.

So I can't help but put my hand into the bed and stop the other party from continuing: "Right, right phase..."

She is too good at taking advantage of her looks.

Delicate, pitiful, pretending to be strong... This made Su Mingxiu think of Su Hui again, and a voice in her mind told her that the two were just similar in appearance, This agreement may just be a coincidence.

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

"Is it okay?"

Su Mingxiu stared at Xiao Miyun with black eyes, and didn't care about her stopping her, so she couldn't see joy or anger. But because the voice was too soft, it made people even more uneasy.

She is so well-behaved that any adult would look at her with pity. But thinking of the things she did behind her back, Su Mingxiu just wanted to laugh.

So she really smiled.

"Pain..."

Su Mingxiu heard her cry of pain, and knew that this little girl should not only be the discomfort of menarche, but the small flower bones are about to turn into blooming flowers. Change.

There was no charm in her eyes, and she announced indifferently, "I'll rest here tonight."

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

Then she showed a bleak smile, "You Xiangxin is concerned with state affairs, and I am very moved to talk with me."

Poor acting.

Su Mingxiu commented absently.

In other circumstances, she would be too lazy to stay and appreciate the little emperor's acting skills that would be scolded in the modern entertainment circle.

But it is about the little girl's privacy, Su Mingxiu can only guarantee that she will never have other thoughts, but she cannot guarantee that after she leaves, Xiao Miyun will let others take advantage of it.

After all.

This little emperor has no ambitions and desires, but his methods are not very clever, and any wolf can eat her to the bone.

Rao is that this palace has been cleaned up by Su Mingxiu, but for Xiao Zhou, who has experienced tyranny and turmoil, there are still some feudal feudal lords in the country, and there are Turks in the north Outside the country, they are staring at tigers, and the new emperor and the regent in the palace are so special. No one can breathe a sigh of relief.

Like the abacus of the destroyed Xu family, Su Mingxiu knew it very well.

The Xu family gave birth to a child from the womb, killed the mother and kept the child, so that the Xu family had a legitimate opportunity to support the new emperor.

Think of it here.

Su Mingxiu looked at Xiao Miyun in front of her again, her eyes swept across her tender and beautiful face that was about to grow, and there was a touch of admiration in her eyes.

"Why do you see me like this?"

"The emperor is very beautiful."

She heard King Zhenbei say this indifferently, so simple and simple that she suddenly thought, is she being praised?

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

The women in the palace are not lacking in beauty.

"The town...the right prime minister is also beautiful." The little emperor replied.

Su Mingxiu didn't care about her unfinished "King of Zhenbei", she heard the crackling of the candles in the hall, and realized that it was late at night, when the palace servants brought the fried Chinese medicine, After others tasted it, she brought it to the little emperor.

Xiao Miyun didn't dare to frown, she closed her eyes and drank the bowl of Chinese medicine. When she handed the bowl out, she heard Su Mingxiu's caring voice: "Is it bitter?"

The little emperor, who has been "cared for" by her many times, knew that he could not take her seemingly kind cares casually. Otherwise, what kind of knife will you eat after licking the icing.

So she shook her head calmly, "It's not bitter."

The figure sitting in front of the bed was dressed in a bright purple silk embroidered robe, and her long hair was scattered behind her neck.

From her posture, she knew that she had entered the palace from Zhenbei Wangfu in a hurry, not even wearing the crown, giving people the feeling that she was attached to the emperor.

But at this moment, the little emperor, who was especially concerned about her, watched her pick up the stack of dried candied fruits beside the traditional Chinese medicine cup, and tucked her slightly **** fingertips, slowly moving towards Send it to your own lips.

After chewing one, another.

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

The little emperor was stunned to see that she had eaten all the candied fruit prescribed by the imperial doctor to suppress the bitterness, so she had to make a shallow comment: "His Majesty's palace cooks are good, this It's a pity to miss the candied fruit."

Xiao Miyun: "…"

She suddenly wanted to swear.

Unfortunately, she couldn't, and she even had to watch the king of Zhenbei eat up her candied fruit, pull off the warm golden quilt on the dragon bed, and sleep beside her.

Xiao Miyun's whole body stiffened into a ball. When Su Mingxiu's hand reached into the quilt, she said more hypocritically: "I'm fine."

Su Mingxiu also planned to wait on her before sleeping. But now hearing her evasive attitude, instead of retracting the arm that was lying in the past, she pressed the person into her arms, with an unpleasant smile in her voice: "If that's the case, then I will work hard. The emperor is still in exchange, and warms the body for the minister."

Is this Mad King made of ice?

Why is it so cold?

But when the back was not so cold, he unknowingly fell asleep in the burning hall.

until her breathing became steady, Su Mingxiu retracted her arm, opened her eyes and looked at the person facing her back, the internal force that had been running calmed down, she opened her side Quilt, leave from the bed.

As she walked, the fingertips that had turned warm in the quilt turned pale and dull again, and looked icy cold.

When the little emperor wakes up the next day, he will not see the king of Zhenbei-

The problem of fainting of the little emperor who caused a sensation in the entire Taiyuan Hospital was properly resolved, and it was much closer to the wedding ceremony of the first empress of Xiao Zhou.

Because she does not have a harem, therefore, all the celebrations in the palace are presided over by the Ministry of Rites, and because such a young female emperor has never been enthroned in the history of the dynasty, the Ministry of Rites cannot find the celebration of the emperor and the emperor from the old code. The process of this matter has been delayed over and over again, and the issue is being discussed every day at the Korean meeting.

Su Mingxiu sat on the gilded throne beside the dragon chair, tapped the armrest again and again with his fingertips, and stared at the sky outside the hall, which had turned grey again at some point in time. He was thinking about something, and he didn't seem to have any intention to interrupt these old ministers.

Xiao Miyun was wearing a court uniform and kept her eyes on her. When she realized that the regent today did not care about the content of the court meeting, she pursed her lips and said aloud, agreeing with the Master of Rites 's suggestion.

Soon.

Su Mingxiu asked the cabinet consuls and six ministers to come to the Qinzheng Hall to discuss matters, and the emperor's Luan Jia was naturally with her. She just entered the Qinzheng Hall when she heard her say: "This winter, the frost in the north is serious. Even the capital city needs a special porridge shed to help the victims, I want you to calculate how much money and grain from the national treasury can be spent on war.”

"Wei minister dared to ask the right minister, why is this war?"

"The Turks," Su Mingxiu said succinctly, "Three years ago, the Turkic leader Zhao Yi'ab was put to death, and the clan was divided. No matter whether they are unified now or not, the weather this winter will definitely prompt them to go south. "

Even though the court has not yet received the battle report, Su Mingxiu knows that this battle will be fought sooner or later. Even if there is no war at this moment, Xiao Zhou must have sufficient measures to deal with the problem of the sudden southward plundering of the Turks.

She thought about the generals stationed in the northern border guarding the city in her mind, and listened to the ministers in the cabinet to advise her that the country had spent a lot of effort to reunite, and now there are many internal worries, and it is not appropriate to have external troubles, Moreover, the treasury is empty this year, if we force a war, it will probably be detrimental to the people.

Who knew that 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, and was suddenly called by the king of Zhenbei. When she heard the numbers reported by the Ministry of Housing, she calculated in her heart, knowing that if the Turks came War, the treasury will certainly not be able to maintain the expenses of such wars.

The best way is to put up with this humiliation and make peace with the Turks.

However, Xiao Miyun thought of Su Mingxiu's background, and she came from a family of generals and hated foreign enemies.

After all, even they know the temperament of King Zhenbei, and also know 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 sole power in the court, but she also knew that most of Xiao Zhou's current wars had to rely on this king of Zhenbei and the soldiers under her.

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

Then, she said lightly, "It's for the common man."

Similarly, only with ambition but no ability to match it, sitting on this throne is a sin.

Other ministers listened to the regent's admonition to the emperor, and they all looked at the heart and nose, and when Su Mingxiu turned around again, they all put on the table, asking her to take care of the country, don't be happy war.

Xiao Miyun didn't say a single word until the officials of the Qinzheng Palace dispersed. When he returned to the Qianyuan Palace, the whole person was in a very bad mood. I'm not interested in using chopsticks when cooking dishes.

Ayue saw that she was in a very bad mood, and guessed that she must have been angry again in the early morning, she backed away, and gently persuaded her that it would be her birthday in a few days, just be happier.

"Of course I want to be happy, but some people have to come to block it."

Of course she was talking about Su Ming embroidery.

Obviously she didn't intend to delegate power to her, but she wanted to pretend to let her discuss politics and teach her a lesson in front of the ministers, Xiao Miyun was very unhappy.

"The emperor is the lord of the world, everything will eventually belong to the emperor, and bear a temporary loss-"

"I'm already forbearing."

Ayue was teased by her words and slightly curved her lips, and after a while, she didn't know what to think, and then hesitantly said: "The emperor is not happy, we palace servants are naturally worried too. , I heard that there will also be a celebration for the emperor's birthday outside the palace... Would the emperor want to go and see?"-

In front of the palace gate.

Su Mingxiu deliberately stopped the carriage and saw Sun Feiyan, who was leading the team on duty today, coming here, the other party stopped not far or near, and saluted in the direction of the carriage: "My lord. "

"In these days, the palace 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 the ministers - the ministers and everything else obeyed His Majesty and the prince."

The person behind the curtain looked at her figure for a while, then chuckled, "Forget it, it's up to you. It's just that these days are approaching His Majesty's birthday, I'm afraid the palace will be a troubled autumn, and I will also bother General Sun to be burdened and strengthen the palace. Inspection, protect the safety of the emperor."

"The duty of the minister is, I dare not say that I am tired, thank you for being considerate."

Su Mingxiu nodded, put down the curtain, and the carriage of Zhenbei Wangfu slowly rolled its wheels again and drove out of the towering palace wall.

West Hall.

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

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

In the early morning of the next day, Sun Feiyan asked the soldiers to disguise and patrol the side of these secret roads. This was originally a precautionary measure, but who knew that just the day before Xiao Miyun's birthday, someone came to report that two secretly dressed but sneaky palace maids had gone out through the secret passage in the palace.

"Did you keep up?"

"Follow," the subordinate replied, "We originally thought that they were people who stole the property from the palace and went to **** outside the palace. But we didn't expect that they were just walking around the city, eating and drinking, and it seemed that they were just sneaking out. For play."

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

Enter.

"Unwell?"

According to the tossing level of this little ancestor, it is really uncomfortable, and the hospital has already known it.

Sun Feiyan guessed the clue, couldn't help raising her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, raised her hand to undo the cable of her armor, and walked behind the screen, "Instruct people to continue to follow, and wait for me to hand over in person. "

"Yes."

The clever subordinates also guessed the clue, and asked an extra question: "Can you report to the Zhenbei Palace?"

The person behind the screen was silent for a long time.

After a while, she said hesitantly, "Children are always playful by nature. If there is nothing important, don't disturb the prince."

This little emperor felt that his life was a bit of a struggle. When he was in the palace, he asked her for trouble every day. Now that he slipped out of the palace, it should be just to relax his mind. After all, she cherished this more than anyone else. imperial power.

Sun Feiyan didn't want to deliberately upset her if it wasn't necessary.

"Yes."

The soldier bowed his head and stepped back.

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