"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can be careful, this wind can be cold, what if you hurt the wind cold! The old slave can't afford it, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, you run slower, Your Majesty! ”

The old eunuch in his forties led a large group of palace people to chase the little boy in bright yellow clothes in front of him, and a group of adults ran out of breath.

The little boy suddenly stopped and turned around, he squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and recognized that this was Wu Youde, the celebrant and the eunuch. He subconsciously frowned, and suddenly felt that he seemed to hate this old eunuch a little, but when he thought about it carefully, he could only think of the picture of Wu Youde playing with him, in those memories, he had a lot of fun, how could he hate Wu Youde?

"Your Majesty, you can stop, but you can kill the old slave's old bones!" Wu Youde finally caught up with the little emperor, sighed, and turned around to ask the palace people to put on a cloak for the little emperor.

The little emperor no longer thought about the strange feeling he had for Wu Youde before, and reluctantly put on the cloak that was in the way, and said angrily: "I'm not cold at all! ”

"Your Majesty, it's true that you don't feel cold, but this day has become fast, you have to be careful of the dragon body." Wu Youde chattered, "Have you forgotten? When the emperor first ascended the throne last year, didn't you also catch a cold? How dangerous it was at that time, but it frightened the old slave. Your Majesty, the old slave has no other wishes, so I look forward to the emperor You will grow up peacefully, listen to the government in the court, and revitalize my Daliang, worthy of the emperor, worthy of the ancestors and ancestors! ”

"You're so long-winded!" The little emperor frowned impatiently, turned around and ran forward again.

Wu Youde hurriedly followed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, slow down!" Don't fall! ”

The little emperor suddenly stopped, Wu Youde followed closely and almost collided, and after steadying his body, he said: "Ouch, my little ancestor, you can scare the old slave to death if you stop suddenly......"

Wu Youde was still about to continue complaining, and he saw that the little emperor was looking in one direction, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't know what he was looking at. He followed the little emperor's line of sight, but only saw the empty rockery.

He couldn't help frowning and said strangely: "Your Majesty, what do you look at?" ”

The little emperor's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and he pointed in one direction and said, "Have you seen a woman?" It seems to be a woman in white, with long and straight black hair, and she looks very good. ”

Wu Youde followed what he pointed at, but he still didn't see anything for a long time, so he ordered the people around him: "You go over and take a look, quickly!" ”

The palace people were about to overturn the rockery, but they still couldn't find the woman in white in the mouth of the little emperor.

"Your Majesty, maybe you are dazzled......" Wu Youde wiped the cold sweat on his face, he vaguely remembered that the emperor had a concubine who loved white clothes, and she threw herself into the water near this rockery and died......

"I didn't look dazzled! I just saw a woman in white, but she looked good, like a fairy in the sky! The little emperor hated Wu Youde for not believing his words, and said angrily.

The so-called fairy in the sky sounded to Wu Youde as if his feet did not touch the ground, and his body was ervacant, he was scared into a cold sweat, and despite the struggle of the little emperor, he hurriedly took him away from here.

Later, the rituals were performed in the palace for several days.

The little emperor was born at the age of ten and was granted amnesty to the world. On that day, he feasted the ministers in the Fengtian Palace, and his small figure was oppressed by the heavy crown, as if he would fall down at any time, he looked aggrieved and looked at Sun Chengji. That is the first assistant of the cabinet, and he is also the minister who cares about life, and he is the person he fears the most. Because Wu Youde told him that if he made Sun Chengji unhappy, Sun Chengji could make him, the emperor, have nothing to do at any time. Without the throne, he had no food or clothing, he couldn't even get out of his room, he was hungry and cold, it was really miserable.

The little emperor was frightened by Wu Youde's words, and every time he saw Sun Chengji, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't wait to find a place to hide. This heavy crown weighed him down, and he wanted to take them off and throw them away, but Wu Youde said that if he ruined this banquet, he was afraid that Sun Chengji would be angry. His heart was as aggrieved as his face - why did he still have to suffer this sin, even though it was his birthday today?

In the midst of all the grievances, the little emperor suddenly looked to the side.

Empty.

That was the seat where his future queen should sit, and there was no one at the moment. He didn't quite know what the queen meant, and he didn't have any expectations. He clenched the handle of the dragon chair, so tight that the green tendons on his hands burst out. This is his throne, and without it, he is nothing, and he cannot lose this throne.

"Let someone like you be the emperor, it's strange that the Great Liang doesn't die in the country!"

Suddenly a female voice scolded, the little emperor turned his head sideways, but a light seemed to flash in front of him, and in the hazy vision, a slender figure loomed, and the rebuke was like a snake into his mind.

She said he was unworthy to be emperor.

No, I am the emperor of this great beam, I am the emperor, and no one can sit here except me!

The little emperor shouted in his heart, eager and aggrieved, he was almost certain that this figure was the woman in white he saw by the rockery that time. At that time, he was sure that he saw it, but Wu Youde asked him not to mention it again in the future with a look of fear, he didn't understand why, so he had to bury it in his heart and never mention it again.

But today, he saw her again. And she, the woman he seemed to have a crush on, was actually scolding him. And what's even more strange is that he is not angry at all, only unwilling and full of grievances.

Don't say that about me, don't say that about me! I can be a good emperor, you believe me, believe me, Yun ......

He paused, and she ...... Who is it? Cloud what? What exactly is the title he blurted out?

When the little emperor was twelve years old.

Under the management of the cabinet headed by Sun Chengji, Daliang was in good order. The little emperor studied under the supervision of Sun Chengji and was repeatedly reprimanded. Among Sun Chengji's students, there are many geniuses, and the little emperor can become an emperor, but he is reincarnated well, and he really has no talent in learning, so he is naturally completely compared to Sun Chengji's students.

After a long period of inferiority, fear and despair, the little emperor was no longer willing to listen to Sun Chengji's lectures, but locked himself in the Qianqing Palace, refusing to allow anyone to enter. Although Sun Chengji is the first assistant of the cabinet, he is a foreign minister after all, and he cannot enter the harem without being called. And the little emperor took advantage of this and successfully got rid of Sun Chengji's nagging and reprimand.

Without Sun Chengji's persecution, it seems that even the air has become fresher. The weight of the past disappeared in an instant, and the little emperor was so happy that he almost wanted to tell the world. He began to play all kinds of games, and with Wu Youde in his company, time always passed so happily.

To hell with any reading, what Mingjun is! He's the emperor, what does that have to do with him? Doesn't Sun Chengji like to take care of things? Let Sun Chengji go! As long as his throne is still there, Sun Chengji can take care of those things as he likes, he doesn't care!

But Wu Youde said that if he ignores the affairs of the previous dynasty, he will be unlucky sooner or later. The little emperor was a little scared, so he listened to Wu Youde's suggestion and made Wu Youde's apprentice the overseer of Dongchang. He thought that with Wu Youde helping him look at the previous dynasty, he would be the first to know if those people wanted to rebel.

The little emperor trusted Wu Youde, who grew up with him, and spent most of his time playing, rarely paying attention to the previous dynasty - he knew that if something happened, Wu Youde would come to tell him. His attention was not on Wu Youde, so naturally he didn't find that after he really took power, his most trusted childhood friend had gradually changed. The power of power can sometimes trump time.

With Wu Youde's "help", the little emperor smoothly got rid of Sun Chengji's entanglement, and became a faint monarch who didn't listen to things outside the window. Playing every day is naturally much more interesting than reading diligently, and the days of drunken dreams and death are the happiest for him.

However, in the midst of that happiness, he seemed to feel a faint sense of unease. It's just that the singing and dancing are leveling, and the beauty is in front of him, he didn't think much about it, just thought it was an illusion.

The little emperor gradually grew up, and his favorite concubine Zhuang wanted to be the queen at that time, in his opinion, it didn't matter who the queen was, Concubine Zhuang wanted to be the queen, so he let her be a good one. But on this matter, it was obstructed by Sun Chengji.

Sun Chengji said that with Concubine Zhuang's virtue and talent, it is really difficult to be the mother of a country. The little emperor did not have the determination to let Concubine Zhuang be the emperor, he still remembered the ideas instilled in him by Wu Youde when he was a child, and he had a natural fear and resentment towards Sun Chengji, and he did not dare to quarrel with Sun Chengji. So, after a while, he would reluctantly mention this matter to Sun Chengji again at the strong request of Concubine Zhuang, and then Sun Chengji beat him back mercilessly. Then, this tug-of-war back and forth has almost become a habit.

When the little emperor was seventeen years old, Wu Youde fell in love with leading troops to fight, and thought that he had the ability to lead his soldiers to victory. At that time, when the Great Song Dynasty came, Wu Youde was very excited, and persuaded the little emperor to drive in person for many days, and said that his honor after the victory was fantastic.

The little emperor was quickly moved, and despite the opposition of his ministers, he resolutely embarked on the road of no return to the imperial conquest.

What can two people who have never received formal military education and have almost zero military literacy do to lead soldiers? No matter how many people he brings, in front of the Great Song people, who are elite and strong, they are as vulnerable as a plate of scattered sand.

Wu Youde, who was once loyal to him, took the lead in escaping at the moment of losing the war, leaving the little emperor in the middle of the chaotic battlefield. But Wu Youde didn't run far, and was hacked and killed under the butcher's knife of the Great Song army.

The little emperor was flustered and his heart was beating wildly, he changed into the clothes of an inner servant, and fled in a hurry under the escort of the guards. The guards around him died one after another under the long knives of the Great Song soldiers, and he ran almost numbly, thinking that this was the most terrible dream.

Then, he was chased into the woods, and the two Great Song soldiers, not knowing his true identity, smiled and raised their knives to kill him.

It was obviously at the most dangerous moment, but the little emperor didn't seem to be flustered at all. He knows, he'll be fine, because...... Because of what?

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he knew, because at this time, his fairy sister came down from the sky and saved him!

He looked up into the air, his face full of joy.

The two Great Song soldiers laughed like fools, and one of them laughed: "Are you stupid by us?" Oh my God, do you think someone is going to come from heaven to save you? Idiot! ”

The other smirked, echoing his companion's words, and raised his long knife.

The little emperor turned a deaf ear, just staring at the sky, he knew, his fairy sister, would definitely come to save him!

The sword flashed, and the little emperor only felt a pain in his neck, and his body collapsed with a bang.

The two Great Song soldiers squatted down and groped around the little emperor, while the little emperor who only had one breath left still stubbornly looked at the sky, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

No, no...... Why is this the case? What about his fairy sister?

Why!

"Hoo ......"

Yang Yi woke up from his dream, sat up straight, and subconsciously looked to his side with the cold sweat of the steamed buns.

In the auspicious cloud pattern brocade quilt, the woman with black hair scattered was asleep with a peaceful expression.

His tense expression relaxed, and his right hand pressed against his chest, soothing the pounding heart.

It was a dream, an absurd nightmare, and that day, his fairy sister did appear, saved his life, and saved his life.

He leaned over and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead, the corners of his mouth curled with fear and rejoicing.

Yunqing, you're still there.

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