Chapter XXIV
No wonder when Bu Yaolian learned that she was going to be selected as a concubine in the palace, she cried to death, and would rather elope with Emperor Yanmo, who had only met a few times, than enter this palace as a concubine and stay by the little emperor's side.
Seeing that the little emperor's face was very decadent, like a child who had been bullied, he was really pitiful in his eyes, and unconsciously, the god also sympathized with him a little, and asked, "Then what are you going to do next?"
He approached in a few steps, his face showing a few joys of excitement and excitement: "I want to take back my country and take back everything that belongs to me, I don't want to be at the mercy of others anymore, I want to be a puppet emperor, I want to take back my own qiΔ." β
"Oh?" I asked him, "and how are you going to take your country back?"
"I ......" He hesitated for a long time, maybe he didn't have a bottom in his heart, he held it for a long time, his little face was flushed, and then he stammered and said: "I, I, I will try my best to take back the military power, as long as, as long as I get back my military power, I will not be afraid of him." I will be able to take charge of the government again and take back what belongs to me. β
The world of children is always simple, even if he just thinks about it, the little emperor has an irrepressible smile on his face. However, since the regent can take the imperial power away from him, it will be seven years in his hand, and for a while, how can this little broken child be able to snatch it back lightly. Moreover, he also said that the regent has many protΓ©gΓ©s, and most of the five ministers in the court are from his subordinates, and he can't even decide to marry a wife and choose a concubine, how can he snatch the country back from the hands of the regent in a short period of time.
The night dew was deeper, and the sky looked completely dark, looking left and right in this room, there was only one bed behind him, and asked the little emperor in front of him, "It's so late at night, you don't plan to sleep here with me today!"
The little broken child thought a little too much, his little face turned red suddenly, and he stammered a little and retorted: "Whoever is going to live here with you, I have a dormitory, so I won't come to spoil you, an old witch." β
"Old witch?"
Although the age of the god is already old enough to be the ancestor of his ancestors, the god still likes to be called "girl", and he doesn't want to hear someone call himself by the word "mother", so his face turned green, and he grabbed the long sword he had discarded on the ground, picked it up and threw it at him as a frighten.
The little emperor jumped on his feet, and while running, he turned around and shouted: "Old witch, old witch, you are an old witch, send you to the regent, I don't want it." β
"Get out. β
Approaching the door, you can still hear his laughter and the sound of his breathing a little rapid as he escaped.
This night, I was full of doubts, tossing and turning, and I don't know when I fell asleep slowly. The next day, before dawn, I heard a knock on the door, bang, bang,
Lifting the curtain and looking at the door, two palace maids came in. One of them was slightly tall, thin and long, while the other was slightly shorter and a little fat. The fat palace maid seemed to be more clever, her dark eyes turned, and she looked into the room, always with a smile on her face, and she was very happy, but the slender and long palace maid was a little timid, her chin was buried deeply, and she looked around cautiously, and suddenly looked at this side, and the eyes of the god on the book were opposite, and the thin and long body began to tremble in fright, looking at me with a scared face, and it seemed that she didn't dare to approach me, until the fat palace maid gave her several looks, and then followed her steps and slowly approached the bedγ
"The slave and maid meet the mother. β
Both of them looked a little nervous, and they scrambled to their knees on the ground.
I waved my hand to get them to their feet and asked, "What's your name?"
The fat palace maid smiled and said, "The slave's name is Yurun." β
The thin palace maid then replied timidly: "The slave maid is called catkins." β
Seeing the two of them coming, they were embarrassed to sit on the bed again, sat up from the bed, twisted their sore neck, and saw that the sky outside the house was not yet bright, and remembered that Danxue Mountain slept until the sun climbed on the roof before waking up, and felt a little sad, and asked them: "The palace will not be like this every day, and you have to get up before dawn, which is too torturous." If this is the case, then God will not have a good sleep for the next few days.
Yu Run smiled and pulled up the curtain on the bed and hung it on the silver hook next to the bed, and replied: "Today is a good day for the canonization of the mother, of course, you have to get up early, so that the slave and the catkins can have enough time to dress up the mother." β
"Canonization?"
I was a little confused for a while, and asked, "What canonization?"
When the little emperor came yesterday, he didn't tell me about this matter, could it be decided on an ad hoc basis, and I asked, "Is this matter decided by the emperor or by the regent?"
Yurun replied in a low voice: "When this will came out, the emperor hadn't gotten up yet, and this was a temporary decision of the regent. β
I see, it's this regent again, and the gods really want to see who this legendary regent Burong Xiao is.
Dressing up is a bit time-consuming, because you can't pick out a few favorite items for a while, Yurun and Liu Wu's noses are about to smoke, and finally, they are finally picked out, and the change is completed, and the time is almost up.
"Let's go, let's go, it's miserable if you're late, Emperor Kendi will kill us. β
Seeing that the time for the court meeting was approaching, and the catkins were still sorting out my clothes in an orderly manner, Yurun began to become a little anxious, and opened her mouth to urge the catkins.
"Alright, alright. β
After about half an hour, the affairs of Liu Wu's men finally stopped. Looking at himself in the mirror, the god really couldn't react for a while, and he was used to light makeup and light clothes in the past, and he had never depicted it in such a heavy color, but it was also very good-looking. Compared with the previous outfits, this is actually more of a woman's taste. I don't know what is stained on my face, it looks a little pink, I don't know what to wipe on my lips, it looks like a pearl that has just come out of the water, crystal clear, and the earrings are much brighter than the pearls worn by the gods in the past, and the red gems below are embellished on the golden patterns, it seems that there is a reason why the gods have not been married for more than 60,000 years.
Looking, looking a little distracted, until the sound of their urging came from his ears, Ben Shangshen came to his senses, "Go, go, go." As soon as he pulled up the long skirt of the green inlaid with gold thread embroidered leaves like a fish's tail dragging the ground, his two arms were held up by the two palace maids and dragged straight out.