No emperor can accept the reality in front of him, his imperial uncle will betray the country, and it will cost millions of square kilometers if he sells it? Come on, if you want to joke, you have to make a draft. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jae-chun stubbornly shook his head and resolutely refused to admit the authenticity of this information, only saying that you were mistaken, but his pale little face and trembling lips betrayed him.

Sakamoto Ryoma looked at Emperor Tongzhi pitifully, he suddenly felt that it was a very irresponsible thing to let such a young child bear such a big responsibility, but there was no way for the Central Plains Dynasty to ensure the purity of the bloodline for the legitimacy of the throne, as for whether it was humane to children, it was not for them to consider.

Even in the minds of many people, since you are the true dragon emperor, you are not worthy of the joys, sorrows and sorrows of mortals, even if you are only six years old, you have to be strict with yourself according to the standards of a saint.

As for whether it has extinguished the nature of children? Haha, you are so funny, is it worthy of childhood to be an emperor?

Jae-soon grew up in a strict education system that bordered on perversion, and from a very young age there were no friends, no games, only uninterrupted rules, and long hours of study.

He has no right to be coquettish, let alone cry, no one will listen to his inner voice, and even the people around him are perverted yin and yang people who are neither male nor female.

Sakamoto Ryoma sighed and felt extremely sorry in his heart, can a thirteen-year-old child bear all this? Facing so many evils of human nature at such a young age, the dark court has refreshed the bottom line again and again, how can Zaichun bear this!

"Your Majesty......" Sakamoto Ryoma stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "There are some things that you don't like, he won't exist! Since you were born in the emperor's family, you don't have the right to enjoy fairy tales, you have to accept your fate!"

Jae-chun couldn't control it, and he burst into tears, "Woo woo...... Did I do something wrong? Am I not worthy to be a son of heaven at all? Why did they betray me?"

"Woooooooooo......oo I just want to be a good emperor and rejuvenate a country and a nation like my master, why is it so difficult?"

The suppressed emotions suddenly poured out, and all the strength of the second secondary teenager was actually just a disguise, which was a period that human beings must go through from adolescence to youth.

Confident and arrogant expressions can't hide their fear of the real society, the adult world is full of cruelty, and the second teenager always wants to hone himself into a jackal with sharp teeth, but many times in the face of life, they are just poor puppies with their teeth.

Sakamoto Ryoma didn't persuade him, the spirit of bushido doesn't teach weakness, he just held Jae-chun's hand tightly with both hands, and encouraged him with the warmth of his palm.

This pain is really sad for the listeners and tears for the hearers, and Jae-chun has poured out almost all the grievances he has suffered since he was a child, and his two eyes are swollen like peaches.

“...... You know what? When I was a kid, I loved to eat noodles...... Woowoo...... It's a somen made by an imperial chef, and I love it...... But no, they won't let me eat ......."

“...... E-Niang said that the Son of Heaven cannot have personal likes and dislikes, and any favorite dish can only be eaten in one bite...... They eventually kicked the chef out of the Forbidden City......"

“...... When I was a child, I had a starling, do you know how many words I could speak? But the master said that only the Eight Banners liked to play with birds, and he actually let the eunuch throw it away......

“...... Rules are rules from the moment you open your eyes, everything is rules for eating and dressing, and even when you listen to the play, you can laugh in that small segment, and there are rules in that segment when you can't speak......

“...... I want to play, too, and I want to know what it's like outside the palace walls! But I can't get out, I can't get out......."

Maybe many people have had this experience, when you cry from the heart, you are sobbing in your abdomen, and your entire internal organs are in pain, and today Jaechun is crying so miserably.

“...... I really did what they said, I did what they told me to do, and I naively thought that I could be a good emperor if I did all this...... Woowoo...... But I was wrong......"

“...... Why do these people do this? Why do they want to betray the country! I've already done this, woo woo woo ......."

Crying to the end, even Sakamoto Ryoma couldn't stand it, he secretly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, he really realized how hard it was to be an emperor.

After venting for more than an hour, Jae-chun calmed down a little, and he leaned against the wall with an extremely gray and empty look in his eyes.

At this time, it was the best opportunity to talk, and Sakamoto Ryoma said in a low voice, "Actually, this situation is not just bothering Your Majesty, since ancient times, the monarchs of Eastern and Western countries have encountered this problem to a greater or lesser extent......"

"Take Japan as an example, of course the emperor is supreme, but in many periods in history, the emperor even has a problem with eating, and the emperor actually wants his ministers to secretly sell words for money and spend, do you say they are wronged?"

"The prime minister should have told His Majesty that even England, the world's largest power, and France, the strongest army, have emperors whose heads have been cut off in history...... Until now, their imperial power has also been restricted!"

"Compared to them, Your Majesty's sufferings are nothing......"

Zaichun suddenly said: "But this is the land of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty, and at that time it was more than a million square kilometers of land!

"What else, because they don't think all this is their own, and the cub doesn't feel sorry for selling Yetian!"

Sakamoto Ryoma poured a glass of hot milk for Jae-chun and handed it over, "I used to talk to the foggy imp, she said that when he was a fine worker in the Forbidden City, there used to be a snitch under his command who used to beat a small drum to collect old goods in disguise!"

"Your Majesty, do you know what it means to beat a snare drum......? In fact, it is to collect the rags, but the collection is all antique rags in the courtyard of the deep house!"

"These people have a fixed route to shout on the street, and they are generally rich areas in Beijing and areas where official eunuchs are concentrated, and most of the transactions are ...... at the back door."

"Those concubines in the deep mansion compound, not only do they have to compete for favor on weekdays, but they also steal, that is, stealing the money of the big family, just like the doors and rooms in the dream of Red Mansions, damaging the public and private!"

"Because those concubines know that they will not be able to achieve positive results in their lifetime, so he will exchange some small ornaments in the public middle school, and the calligraphy and paintings that are not commonly used in the treasury for money, and keep them for himself or supplement their mother's house!"

"Haha...... As soon as they heard that someone was beating the small drum, they would ask the personal maid or the old mother to open the back door and bring him in, and sometimes the stolen Xuande furnace, Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings, etc., would be sold!"

After all, Jae-chun is a child, and children like to listen to stories but don't like to listen to reason, Sakamoto Ryoma uses storytelling to instill truth, which is undoubtedly very clever.