Chapter 23: Doubts

"Hey. ”

Suddenly, there was a roar, as loud as thunder, and the god was startled, and half his life was almost frightened by the ghost's scream. She opened her eyes depressedly and saw that she was still lying comfortably on this golden silk soft couch, and her father, mother, tourmaline, fox, and Yanmo were not here, and what she had in front of her was just a childish and angry little kid with an angry face.

Who could this person be? Can you enter and leave the Water Moon Hall casually? Ben Shangshen had some doubts in his heart, under his angry gaze, he raised his hand and gently stroked the slightly messy sideburns, and then lowered his head and carefully combed the two slightly rough strands of hair hanging on his chest, and while combing, he thought in his heart, this Water Moon Hall is too unsafe, and a random little broken child can break in, how bad this guard must be! After straightening the somewhat wrinkled clothes on his body, flicking his sleeves, under the gaze of this little broken child, he slowly sat up with a proud face, and asked him, "Who are you, do you know that this place can't be entered casually?"

"Who am I?" he listened, and immediately became angry, two little brows of light ink and delicate frowns tightly, in the faint candle flame, the little nose was also wrinkled together, stretched out his arm, and the little fleshy fingers pointed at the face of the god in this book and trembled, and accused in a faint childlike voice: "I, I am the emperor of the Zhou Kingdom, and the whole world is mine, is there any place where I shouldn't come? But you, who are you, why did you come to my place?" Although the expression on his face is angry, this childish little face is a little cute with this pretentious stupid appearance.

"Who am I?"

I have to say, this questioning scared the god of the heart of the heart of a beat, he really doesn't know if it's true or not, he is the one who ordered Bu Yaolian to be recruited into the palace, why at this time, he still came to ask who I am, could it be that he has already seen that I am a fake?

Thinking like this, my heart suddenly became extremely nervous, Yan Mo was not around, and his fists could not reach four hands, if he made another decree and ordered someone to arrest me, would the god who had no assistant by his side go into the cell for the second time to experience life.

Try to stabilize your feelings, pretending to be a reasonable look, and condemning him: "Aren't you the emperor, why don't you know who I am, didn't you order me to be recruited into the palace, my Bu Yaolian will be in this ghost place now?"

He pointed at me and asked, "Are you the sister of King Rulin?"

"Yes. ”

I nodded at him with a stern face, indicating that he was right. looked at him up and down, left and right, and asked him, "Child, you said you are the emperor of this Zhou country?"

He hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Yes." ”

It's really hard to believe, this is completely inconsistent with the old man of the emperor who was full of scum, covered in horizontal flesh, and was about to cut off everyone's head at every turn! He looked no more than fifteen years old, and he didn't have the power of a king at all, and he looked like an ordinary child who had not dried up, so in order to make sure that he was not playing with the god of the book, he decided to ask him again: "Child, are you really the emperor of this Zhou Kingdom?" This timid, pointing to the green little hand of the god in this book still trembled, such a little child, how can he be the emperor?

"What, do you suspect that I am fake, or do you want to kill me?"

The god of this is only for sure, who knows that his face changed suddenly when he heard it, the corners of his lips squirmed, and for a while, his fingers poked the face of the god of this book.

"Huh?"

"Are you sent by Burong Xiao to kill me?"

I don't know what he thinks, his face suddenly became frightened, and just as the god was about to ask him, who was Xiao Nai, the little emperor ran to the back of the bed again, and after a while, he ran out with a long sword and pointed it at me.

"What are you doing?"

In the face of his sudden action, I was just a little curious, and I didn't actually take him as a thing in my heart, remembering that I had been waiting for him for almost two hours, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, and looked left and right in the house, but I didn't find it, and turned back to him and asked, "Is there water here?"

When the little emperor heard this, he immediately lowered his vigilance, and also looked back, looked at it for a while, turned around and pointed to the left with his sword, "There is one over there." ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

walked over, drank a few cups of tea, and walked back, the sword in the little emperor's hand was still pointing straight at the god of Benshang.

"Woman, tell me quickly, are you a spy sent by Burong Xiao to me?"

"Spies?"

Ben Shangshen didn't believe his ears, and asked him, "Didn't you make your own order to step Yaolian into the palace, why did I enter the palace, the emperor, you regretted it again, and you still pointed your sword at me, and asked if it was a step, a spy sent by Bu Rongxiao, didn't you reach out and hit yourself in the face?"

He exhaled angrily: "It's not what I mean, I was forced by Burong Xiao, and I can't help it at all." ”

"Oh!" No wonder he was displeased, it turned out that it was not voluntary, and the god asked him again, "You said for a while that I was sent by Burong Xiao to kill you, and for a while said that I was a spy sent by Burong Xiao, and then said that I was forced by Burong Xiao to welcome me into the palace, what kind of person is Burong Xiao, who actually forced you, the emperor, to do things you don't like, and you still know that he did it, but you still dare not touch him?"

He replied, "It's my imperial uncle." ”

I was a little hard to believe, "Your father's brother?"

He nodded slowly, his expression slightly depressed, "Yes, when I was eight years old, my father died of illness, and my mother was buried with me, and I became an orphan without a father or mother. My father did not have many heirs, and I was the only one who had a son, so I was only eight years old, and I was forced to become the emperor. The tone became a little lost, paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "At that time, because I was young, the ministers discussed temporarily handing over the government to the imperial uncle, and now, seven years later, I am fifteen years old, but I can no longer take back my imperial power. Uncle Huang was given the regent by the Queen Mother because he controlled the government for seven years, and most of his henchmen in the court, most of the ministers above the fifth rank came from his disciples, I was an emperor on the surface, but in fact he was just a puppet. ”

"No wonder. ”

Hearing him explain this, there is a good chance that the gods will understand, "Then do you know why your imperial uncle ordered him to recruit Yaolian, that is, me to enter the palace? If he wants to spy on you, he should send someone who has been specially trained." "Whether it is the god standing in front of him at this moment, or the real Bu Yaolian, it seems that it is not the kind of person I am talking about, does the regent have a problem with his brain?

The little emperor looked a little depressed and said, "Perhaps, it's because your current situation is slightly similar to mine. ”

"How similar?" I asked.

He said: "Twenty years ago, in the vicissitudes of war, my father almost died at the hands of the enemy, at the last moment, it was your father who saved him from the lord of Yaolian, and then won the war, and returned to the palace, my father named your father the king of Xianling, sealed the extreme of the south to them, and gave the country surname, but you should know that now, your parents are no longer in the world, Rulin Wangfu is already in the middle of the family, no power, and your only brother does not have much military power, and you are selected to enter the palace as my concubine, it is the regent's perfect strategy." As he spoke, he threw the sword he was holding to the ground and wailed, "He just wants to trap me in this palace forever, so that I have no power and power, and he doesn't want anyone to help me." ”

"I see. ”

Benjo nodded in agreement.