Su Chengxi took in all the expressions of Jingjian.

Then the curvature of the corners of the mouth widens.

It stands to reason that Xiao Jianjin is a scheming and vicious person, and he will not easily reveal his emotions to anyone, but he frequently shows surprise and subtle reproach in front of her today.

Yes, blame.

Was this reproaching her for easily letting his son treat others as fathers?

And is the emotion he easily reveals an illusion used to confuse her?

Su Chengxi promised earnestly with a look in his eyes: "Jingjian, the grace of saving lives is like rebuilding, what the mourning family gives you is what you deserve, I hope you don't have any worries." As long as you teach the emperor martial arts, the mourning family will not treat you badly. ”

Jingjian's inky pupils turned faintly, lowered his eyes, he took a step forward respectfully, knelt on one knee, and hugged his fists to thank him: "Thank you Queen Mother for her grace." ”

"Let's get flat!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Chengxi's mouth, he sat on the chair and looked at Jingjian condescendingly for a moment, and handed over Xiao Yuhuan to him with confidence, and then Shi Shiran got up and left.

Xiao Yuhuan and Jing Jian stood together, and looked at the back of Su Chengxi leaving.

A moment of silence.

Xiao Yuhuan turned his head to look at Jingjian, and the first thing he said was: "I don't like you." ”

He gritted his teeth and emphasized: "I don't like it very much! ”

Even if you saved the lives of me and my mother, I still don't like you very much.

Because you easily got the Mengxi BMW that was important to your father, and you easily got the kind face and impressive look of the queen mother, which made me very unhappy and very dissatisfied.

Jing Jian lowered his eyes, looked at his son who was standing beside him, trying to raise his head, glaring at his son who was trying to make a stern expression with his cheeks puffed out, and let out an almost inaudible snort from his nose, and then said with a faint expression: "Your Majesty, you should squat and walk." ”

A quarter of an hour later.

Xiao Yuhuan's legs were trembling, and he gritted his teeth stubbornly.

Two quarters of an hour later, he felt that his leg was no longer his own.

His back was just about to relax, and he slapped him on the back with a "snap", his eyes were red with anger, and Jing Jian said lightly: "Your Majesty, your back is straight, hold on for a quarter of an hour, and your subordinates will let you rest for a while." ”

"You-" Before the word presumptuous could be spoken, Jing Jian said: "The queen mother has explained, let her subordinates teach the emperor like her own son, and the subordinates obey orders, and ask the emperor to hold on." ”

Xiao Yuhuan: "......"

There are words of suffering.

When the horse squatted for enough time and stood up, Ji Bao, the little eunuch who was waiting beside Xiao Yuhuan, hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the little emperor whose legs trembled in distress, glared at Jingjian a few times reproachfully and resentfully, and said with red eyes: "Your Majesty, you are still so young, how can you suffer so much?" Later, the slave will go to the Queen Mother to tell you that you don't have to suffer from this. ”

The little emperor was still young, and when he got the care of the people around him, he pouted his mouth and was so aggrieved that he burst into tears.

Jing Jian frowned, and said lightly: "If the emperor thinks that the normal process of martial arts practice is torture, he can tell the queen mother truthfully, and his subordinates will listen to him." ”

Ji Po reprimanded angrily: "You slave, you dare to talk to Your Majesty like this, you are bold! ”

Xiao Yuhuan's dislike for Jingjian is even worse.

But he also refused to admit defeat, he leaned up on his noble head, craned his neck and said, "Who said I think it was torture? If you have any tricks, don't try to use the queen mother! I tell you that I am the closest person to the queen mother in this world, don't try to sow discord! ”

The corners of Jing Jian's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a smile, and said casually: "Oh? Is it? ”

Xiao Yuhuan felt a sense of displeasure at being suspicious, and nodded angrily: "This is nature, in this world, only I am the most important person in the heart of the queen mother." ”

He didn't like it very much that in addition to him and his father, there were people who became queen mothers.

"Well, my subordinates know." Jing Jian nodded.

“……”

That's it?

made Xiao Yuhuan feel a sense of frustration when his fist hit the cotton, and the other party seemed to be coldly conniving at his nonsense, which made people angry and helpless.

This person is really disliked.

Xiao Yuhuan affirmed this in his heart.

Su Chengxi returned to Fengwu Palace, and after taking a nap, she called someone to ask about the relationship between Jingjian and the little emperor, and after getting the answer, she flipped through the book for a moment, and then said as if chatting: "Rulan, when the first emperor was still there, he got along with the emperor very well, right?" ”

Rulan couldn't figure out Su Chengxi's thoughts, and replied truthfully: "Queen Mother, when the first emperor was here, he was very close to the emperor, the emperor admired the first emperor very much, and liked to stick to the first emperor the most. ”

Su Chengxi suddenly smiled, sighed faintly, and said abruptly, "Yes! The first emperor has only been gone for less than a month, and the mourning family feels like a lifetime, and many things can't be remembered clearly. ”

Ru Lan's eyes were red with distress, and she comforted in a low voice: "Niangniang, you still have the emperor." ”

"Well, the mourners know."

Su Chengxi put down the book and suddenly said, "You go to the Su family to deliver the message, summon your grandfather to the palace, and discuss something with the mourning family." ”

Before Rulan could take back the tears that had not fallen, she hurriedly saluted and said, "Yes, the slave obeys." ”

Su Chengxi rescued Xiao Yuhuan from the scorching sun, and summoned Su Wangjing with him in his dormitory, Longcheng Palace.

After a cup of tea, Su Wangjing raised his eyes to look at Su Chengxi, with a solemn expression on his wrinkled face, and asked lightly: "I don't know what the Queen Mother summoned the old minister to discuss today." ”

Su Chengxi said lightly: "Grandfather, the king of Zhennan raised his troops to return to the dynasty, and his troops will come to the city in less than five days." ”

According to the ancestral teachings, the prince who went to the fief to serve as a vassal was not qualified to lead a heavy army back to the court, and if he did this, he would be guilty of complicity.

The problem is that King Zhennan is not only a vassal king with a heavy army, he is also the prince of Xiao Jianjin's mother's compatriots.

Under the banner of investigating the cause of the emperor's death and maintaining orthodoxy, he led an army of 200,000 to return to the dynasty, which was unstoppable.

Even if Su Chengxi's father, General Zhenguo, now leads troops back to the DPRK to support, it will be too late.

What's more, the emperor is young, his foundation is unstable, internal and external troubles, I don't know how many jackals, tigers and leopards are eyeing him, Su Chengxi doesn't dare to relax even for a moment.

Although the little emperor has ascended the throne as the emperor, it is not yet known who will belong to the Yunsheng Dynasty in the future.

Many ministers of civil affairs and military affairs in the DPRK and China are still watching the fire from across the strait.

Su Wangjing naturally understood this.

After he was silent for a long time, he took a long breath of turbidity and said lightly: "Queen Mother, the emperor is orthodox, and the Zhennan Wang's class will not do anything to you and the emperor when he returns to the dynasty for a while, but he will unite with the ministers of the court to sit on the throne of regent." Now that your father is far away in Dongzhuang, the Tanglin Kingdom has sent 100,000 troops to press the border, he can't get out, and it is difficult for us to resist the king of Zhennan for the time being. ”