Chapter 689: Your Itchy Skin
Xiao Yushi knew that he would not end well, so he looked directly at Yuwen Chu without fear at all and said, "Yes, the old minister knows His Highness very well. If Your Highness really wants to hit the Prince Regent's court staff, please wait until the Queen Mother's illness is cured. ”
There is a kind of person who is really not afraid of death, for the belief he adheres to, he is not afraid of death at all. Xiao Yushi is one of the representatives of this kind of person, and behind him, there are many orthodox people who also think like this, they are not just for their own selfish interests, but they feel in their consciousness that Yuwenchu should not ascend to the throne of God, so they will not support him and want to oppose him.
Suppression and intimidation alone will not make them change their minds, and it is impossible to kill them all. If you want to really get their support, you still have to make immortal achievements, and then convince people with virtue.
Mingzhu thoroughly understood what Fu Cong said to her before, as Yu Wenchu, who is not orthodox but has great ambitions, wants to ascend to the throne, there is a long way to go, and there is a long way to go, and this moment is really just the beginning.
Yu Wenchu should not clash with these stubborn old antiques at this moment. He is a very tolerant person, if it weren't for her, he would definitely be able to sway freely and be impeccable. So she, as his weakness and as his seven inches, must take the initiative to arm and protect him.
Mingzhu walked slowly between Yuwenchu and Xiao Yushi, blocking the sight of the two people's staggered hatred, and said with a smile: "Thank you Xiao Yushi for interceding for me, otherwise I will be very miserable and embarrassed today." After speaking, he looked at Yu Wenchu again, and begged in a low voice: "Your Highness, please let me finish my work and then punish me, is it okay?" ”
Yu Wenchu's dark eyes were full of suppressed anger and pain, he pursed his lips tightly, staring at Mingzhu without saying a word. She came for him, he understood, and he was moved, but as a man and husband, today's events are a shame. It means that he is incompetent, and he is forced to be so persecuted that he can't even keep his wife, and he married her to shelter her from the wind and rain, so that she can have a peaceful and good life, not to let her brave the wind and snow, be afraid, and risk herself.
The more sensible and considerate Mingzhu is, the more uncomfortable he becomes.
Mingzhu looked at Yu Wenchu with a smile, even a little proud, she could finally be the master herself. She no longer has to rely on him for everything, and he will shelter the little girl who arranges it, and she can also do big things independently.
Zhuang Zhuang didn't know these things between adults, he only knew that everyone didn't quarrel anymore, and then his father seemed to be free, he immediately stretched out his hand towards Yu Wenchu, making an ah-ah sound, and at the same time, a shiny saliva flowed down the fleshy mouth, making people reluctant to refuse him.
Yuwen Chu glared at Mingzhu fiercely, stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang Zhuang, and then said to Yuwen Guang with a cold face: "Your Majesty, the minister has a few words to say to the insider, please Your Majesty let the minister retire." ”
When the dust settled, the situation could be temporarily stabilized for a while, Yuwenguang also breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Yuwenchu taking leave, he said busily: "Uncle Liuhuang just go, you have been busy these days, and you are really tired, you go back to the house to rest and come again." ”
Yu Wenchu got up and saluted and retreated, not looking at the others in the hall, holding Zhuang Zhuang with one arm, walking past Mingzhu with a straight face, and said coldly: "You come with me." ”
It's so cold. Mingzhu shuddered, smiled helplessly at Yu Wenguang, and quickly followed Yu Wenchu out.
Yu Wenguang let out a long breath, and after dismissing the ministers, he whispered to Jiang Youyuan, the eunuch who served him to grow up: "Somehow, I was sitting next to the Sixth Emperor Uncle just now, and I always felt very cold, and it was much better when he left. ”
Jiang Youyuan grew up with him, and the two of them had different feelings, and said with a smile when he heard the words: "Your Majesty is talking about children again, although the regent is not smiling, he is very cordial and respectful to His Majesty." He may not be in a good mood just now, but he didn't mean to target His Majesty, Your Majesty don't think about it. ”
Yu Wenguang nodded: "Actually, the princess regent is very brave and a good person. "As for the regent, he won't comment, anyway, he just helped Yu Wenchu sit in this position temporarily, how much ability he has to know himself, and he doesn't want to die like the previous two brothers. It's just that I accidentally think of the imperial father who died early, and I always feel a little sorry for the imperial father.
Jiang Youyuan knew what was on his mind, and said soothingly: "If the first emperor has knowledge below, he will definitely understand His Majesty's difficulties. The parents in the world are the same, reluctant to let their children suffer and suffer, the old slave believes that compared to the throne, the first emperor must have hoped that the world of the Yuwen family would be peaceful and rich, and His Majesty would be stable and happy. Since the regent has this ability, let him worry about it, anyway, he is also the son of Emperor Wen and the descendant of the Yuwen clan, right? ”
Yu Wenguang smiled happily: "You still know me, come with me to see the imperial grandmother, presumably the divine doctor will soon enter the palace, and I have to guard over there." ”
Mingzhu is very uncomfortable at this moment.
Yu Wenchu has been striding forward since he left the Chongzheng Hall with Zhuangzhuang, and he refused to wait for her at all, she had to trot to keep up with him, and she had to maintain demeanor and etiquette at the same time, because she had become a person on the cusp of the storm, and everyone was paying attention to her, and she didn't dare to go crazy if she wanted to.
As a result, she soon became overwhelmed, so she became angry and could not stand. She's tired, she's going to walk slowly, what's going to happen to him? Didn't you just want to clean her up? If she doesn't follow, what can he do with her? You can't make a move on her in public, right?
But Yu Wenchu had eyes in the back of his head, and when he saw that she refused to leave, he stopped again, didn't speak, just looked at her silently. Now he is very familiar with his face in the palace, and people always come up to salute him and say hello and say a few good words or something, so the husband and wife hold a baby pestle in the middle of the road and look very strange and ridiculous, Mingzhu can't stand it, so he has to grit his teeth and follow him.
Although Yu Wenguang said that he asked Yu Wenchu to go back to rest, in fact, he was going to take Jiang Zhouzi into the palace for treatment, and it was impossible for Yu Wenchu to go back to rest, he had to see this Jiang Zhouzi in person. So he boarded the carriage to Fu Xiangfu with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms, and when he got into the car, he ignored Mingzhu, just lowered his head and played with Zhuang Zhuang, with a fatherly feeling.
Mingzhu waited for a while, but he never opened his mouth, so he leaned over and stretched out his hand to him menacingly: "Give my son back to me." ”
Only then did Yu Wenchu raise his eyes to look at her: "You have itchy skin." ”
Mingzhu immediately leaned on him like a boneless: "Didn't Your Highness receive my confession?" ”