The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains! In the summer, Ah Yun promoted several low-born officials, and several old ministers were naturally opposed, but they were all suppressed by the regent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the past, he could still deceive himself, but now, Ah Yun has to admit that he is indeed too dependent on the regent, and if there is no regent, the queen mother has no place to speak.

In the past few days, the little emperor seems to have stopped, and he doesn't always run to the queen mother's palace. Ah Yun thought that the little emperor was now twelve years old, and the regent was also teaching him to do many things, and he didn't have time to run to his palace when he was busy, but he was still a little unaccustomed to it. So he instructed Linglong to prepare the snacks that the little emperor liked to go to the Heart Cultivation Palace to see the little emperor. The strange thing is that when he heard that the Queen Mother was coming, the little emperor must have been busy running out to meet the Queen Mother, but there was no movement at all today. Ah Yun didn't think much about it, and raised his feet into the hall, where the little emperor was lying on the gilded sandalwood table, and his childish little face was full of deep writing. The little emperor was very happy to see Ah Yun, but after a while, he lowered his head again, looking very depressed! Ah Yun touched the little emperor's head and asked with concern, "Is Qi'er unhappy, what's wrong?" "Nothing!" The little emperor twisted his head and said angrily. Ah Yun chuckled, "Didn't Qi'er tell her sister either?" The little emperor looked at Ah Yun for a long time before he spoke, "Sister Ah Yun, do you know what a 'puppet' is" Ah Yun understood, the little emperor is not young anymore, who must have said something in front of the little emperor. "Did someone tell you anything?" Ah Yun asked. The little emperor shook his head, "No one told me, I heard it myself!" They say that I am a 'puppet emperor', and the emperor I know that it is me, but the puppet, Qi'er doesn't quite understand! Ah Yun felt pain in her heart, but her face smiled, "Has Qi'er ever seen a puppet show?" And clay puppets? Puppets are idols made of wood or mud! Ah Yun took the little emperor's hand and said gently, "Does Qi'er like those idols?" The little emperor nodded vigorously. Do you understand now, they say that you are a 'puppet emperor' means that you are their idol, they like you and worship you! "Oh, I see!" The little emperor was suddenly happy, and his face showed deep dimples. "Uh-huh!" Ah Yun nodded affirmatively and said, "Does Qi'er know what idols are going to do?" The little emperor didn't understand again, and shook his head and stared at Ah Yun. As an idol, what you have to do is to establish your heart for heaven and earth, establish your life for the people, continue your learning for the saints, and open peace for all generations! It's okay if Qi'er doesn't understand now, but you must remember, go, take a pen and write it down! Ah Yun looked at the little emperor's stroke by stroke, writing seriously, and was really ashamed in his heart, and couldn't help but think, he was quite able to educate the little emperor, but what about what he did? The clothes come to stretch out their hands, and the food comes to open their mouths, muddy. Maybe in his own opinion, he is just a passerby who has crossed over, but for these ancients, he is real! You have to do something, you can't always be a rice worm! Ah Yun secretly made up her mind.

After the little emperor finished writing, he looked up and saw that Ah Yun was still in a daze, "Sister, there are so many things that idols have to do, Qi'er is afraid that she won't be able to finish it, is it okay for my sister to be with me?" Ah Yun came back to his senses, pinched the little emperor's face, and said with a smile, "This is not something that can be done in a day or two, it has to be done all the time!" But don't worry, Qi'er, my sister will always be with you! "Great, so that I can be the puppet emperor, and my sister will be the puppet queen mother, great!" The little emperor was very happy, holding Ah Yun's hand and jumping and jumping, "Forehead......" Ah Yun was embarrassed, "It's the mourning family who lost!" ”……

After the matter of the little emperor, and the last time in Nanshan Temple, Murong Jin's words have always been in Ah Yun's heart. Ah Yun thought, the regent helped him block many things, and the court ministers hid themselves, and the pampered life in the palace was too comfortable! Ah Yun always felt unsteady in his heart, what this society was like, he had to see it with his own eyes. Unconsciously, Ah Yun has become more and more comfortable with her status as the queen mother.

In the morning of this day, the hundred officials watched the queen mother retreat all the way with a cough under the support of the palace maid, her face was pale, and it seemed that she was not lightly ill. The imperial doctor said that the queen mother needed to recuperate, so the queen mother said that she was sick and closed the palace, and she didn't see anyone, even the regent refused to leave, and only the personal palace maids served her every day, sending food and medicine. There was an uproar in the court, and I was really confused.

When Murong Jin was in the court, he saw that Ah Yun's face was pale and he coughed badly, and if he wanted to care, he would be hindered by the officials, and it was not easy to show it! It's been three days now, and there is no news in the Queen Mother's palace, and the courtiers are gloating, rumored that the Queen Mother is afraid that she is losing her face and is about to breathe! Murong Jin naturally didn't believe the rumors, but he was still very anxious. Han Feng really couldn't stand it, his master had always been unable to change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but now he had lost his square inch, and couldn't help but say: "Lord Wang, why don't you send someone to Cining Palace to inquire again?" "No need, this king will go in person!"

When she arrived outside Cining Palace, the Queen Mother still didn't see anyone. At this time, a palace maid walked over with a tray, and when she saw Murong Jin, she panicked, and asked for peace in a trembling voice, "See the regent!" "Are you the palace maid who serves the Queen Mother? What for? Murong Jin asked coldly. Return...... Back to the regent, the slave maid Mingyue is serving the Queen Mother's meal, and now she is about to send it to the Queen Mother! "What are these?" Murong Jin lifted the lid of the tray, and the little palace maid's frightened legs were weak, and she quickly knelt down and replied, "Back to the regent, this is Dongpo meat, eight treasure duck and four sweet candies!" Murong Jin pondered for a moment, closed the lid, and said, "You go down first!" Tell the imperial dining room, the queen mother is seriously ill, and the diet is not easy to be sweet and greasy, and it is best to be light! "Yes, slave and maid retire!" The little palace maid finally breathed a sigh of relief and retreated. Han Feng, let's go! Murong Jin turned around and strode out of the palace. The master Han Feng thought that his master was only so intimate to the Queen Mother, and even took care of the meals, but it was a little strange, "Lord Wang, weren't you in a hurry before?" Why are you like nothing at this time, aren't you worried about the Queen Mother? Murong Jin raised his eyebrows, "Does this king have it?" When was Ben in a hurry? Han Feng's face was black...... I don't know who was the person who was so restless before?

The words of the regent in Cining Palace made rumors even more spread, and at this time, Ah Yun was already breathing free air outside the palace gate! The gossip all over the city Ah Yun is not unaware, and the courtiers' speculation Ah Yun disagrees, but he is very satisfied with everyone saying that he is a "red face" Ah Yun, and sure enough, the eyes of the masses are bright! In the past few days, Ah Yun has taken Linglong, the two of them have combed high buns, dressed in men's clothes, and look like a pretty son, walking the streets and alleys in the imperial capital, looking for flowers and willows, so happy......