In an instant, so many tangled and complicated thoughts in his mind disappeared without a trace, and emotions of grievance and anger welled up in his heart.
It's like a cat who ran away in a cold war with his own shit-shoveling officer, and finally came back, only to find that a goblin had already stepped in and occupied his territory and the shit-shoveling officer's cat, Qi Yu was almost in a hurry It's blown!
Across the flowers, he subconsciously wanted to rush out and move the little girl's obtrusive head away from under that hand.
But looking at Yuan Buwei next to him, he fell silent again, standing on the same spot as if he had taken root under his feet, his face was a little more complicated than it belonged to this age.
Su Xuer was happily enjoying the gentle rua hair of her fairy-looking elder brother, when suddenly she felt a chill on her back, she looked around in confusion, then looked away, and continued to talk to Yuan Buwei:
"Your Majesty? When you took me into the palace, didn't you say you wanted my help? What should I do?"
Thinking of the life of eating, sleeping, eating, eating, and occasionally being stunned by His Majesty, the little girl blushed a little bit, as if she didn't do anything to help
"No, you've already helped."
At any rate, she is also the heroine of the original plot. Through observing her, Yuan Buwei has already figured out the operating mechanism of the power of luck in this small world.
After comforting the tool man, he said again: "In a few days, you will be able to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Su Xuer: "... oh."
When she thought that she would never see such a good-looking Majesty again when she returned home, and instead had to face that annoying face of her own brother... the little girl was full of despair about this world.
Little did they know, another chubby boy whose brother she had taken over had an even more depressed expression than her, and was staring at her with murderous eyes.
If possible, Qi Yu would like to help her pack her luggage with her own hands, and immediately throw her out with her luggage!
But he couldn't do it.
... can only scratch the wall frantically in my heart.
Qi Yu didn't show up until Yuan Buwei left.
"… ah!"
In the imperial garden, Su Xuer suddenly exclaimed, and a little fat guy who came out of nowhere suddenly rushed out aggressively, almost knocking her to the ground.
"What are you doing... you, are you crying?"
The little girl was originally a fierce questioner, but when she saw Qi Yu's appearance, she couldn't help but change her tone.
She also recognized the identity of this chubby guy.
It's just that at this moment, the sixth prince looks thinner than when he met at the prime minister's mansion, his face is not fleshy, but his eye circles are red, and his pair of dark eyes are full of grievance and anger , and a little fierce. It looks like a little wolf cub who has been bullied.
Qi Yu was about to blurt? The words stuck in his throat, and he said with a stiff neck, "Nonsense! Why am I crying?"
Su Xuer looked at him cautiously: "Then... are you afraid of His Majesty? Are you avoiding him?"
Although she is young, she doesn't know everything. It is not because there has never been a gag order on what happened, including the real cause of death of the emperor. It's just that no one has ever dared to discuss this matter in public.
Qi Yu was full of anger, and suddenly his eyes were punctured, and his whole body suddenly froze. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm not afraid of him, I'm just..."
... Just don't know? How to face it.
"Oh, it's really embarrassing." Su Xu'er rested her chin on her hands, sighed like a little adult, and sat down on the stone steps of the pavilion, "My bastard brother won't do anything. Strange. But Your Majesty is a good man, he will certainly not do evil, nor will he kill a good man."
Saying that, the little girl is sure? She nodded.
Qi Yu couldn't help being silent, but he couldn't refute.
"Here, here you are."
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Su Xu'er didn't care about what happened just now, and took out a few pieces of tightly wrapped candied fruit and handed them to him, probably as a comfort.
Qi Yu also realized that he was venting his anger before, and the depression deep in his heart had nothing to do with Su Xuer. His chubby face turned red, and he accepted the candied fruit in embarrassment.
After thanking him, he reached out and put a piece of candied fruit into his mouth, and took a bite.
"-hiss!"
In the next moment, Qi Yu's expression was distorted.
All the entanglement, depression, sadness, anger, and anger disappeared. He only felt that his eyes were turning black, and he almost had a feeling that he was going to die in an instant.
After all, it was a good intention, Qi Yu recovered his strength, and ate the candied fruit with difficulty, forcing a smile on his face: "You, where did you get this candied fruit?"
Just ask? Exit?, Qi Yu has the answer in his heart.
If we divide the sweets in this world into ten grades by sweetness, from ordinary sweet, to extra sweet, to greasy sweet, to tooth-losing sweet... until death sweet. Then, his imperial brother is undoubtedly a big shot at the top of the sweets world.
Disregard the heroes, seek defeat alone.
Sure enough, Su Xuer blurted out: "Your Majesty, I just rewarded it to me, and I haven't had time to eat it yet."
Qi Yu's heart was sour, his mouth was sweet, and he grinned, making him look extremely weird.
Su Xuer glanced at him cautiously, then quietly sat a few steps away: "Are you okay?"
"Hehe, I'm fine."
Qi Yu managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, and a sincerely moved smile appeared on his face.
"This candied fruit is really delicious. As expected, the imperial dining room specially made it for the emperor's brother!"
He seemed eager to try and get another one.
"… Yeah?"
Su Xuer was aroused by curiosity and took a sip.
A strange silence suddenly fell in the imperial garden.
…
Not long after, the servant who passed by here saw a strange scene. A chubby little tortoise was pressed down on the ground like a little tortoise with its legs upturned. On top of him, another little girl was pumping her fists.
The servants recognized the identities of the two with sharp eyes, and remembered that His Majesty had ordered the prime minister's daughter to be treated like the princess. When they were struggling, they suddenly discovered the quiet road not far away. A standing figure.
From a certain distance, Yuan Buwei looked at the two cubs wrestling together. To be exact, it was looking at the empty mid-air above their heads, the turbulent power of luck.
He thought for a while: "So there is still this kind of change..."
During careful observation, he almost took out his small notebook and recorded all the rules.
System 999: […]
As the chief culprit of all disputes, are you so calm? Is it really good? It's real. Do you really only regard the male and female protagonists as convenient tools? !
[Man, you have no heart!]
Wasn't it originally: "...?"
He locked the suspected system 999 into a small black room, and continued to observe carefully.
What happened this time seemed to make Qi Yu figure out something. The next day, on the way to the next court, Yuan Buwei saw him again. To be precise, it was blocked by him.
Qi Yu had been waiting for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to take a step forward and stopped Yuan Buwei.
The first thing Yuan Buwei noticed was the neat "dark circles" on both sides of his eyes, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
Noticing the look in his eyes, Qi Yu was a little ashamed and angry, but still raised his head:
"Brother, I have something to tell you."
"… Um?"
Yuan Buwei responded casually, and his eyes couldn't help being attracted by the power of luck on his body. During this time, he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.
Qi Yu was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth: "The queen mother has been ill for a long time, why don't you go and see her?"
Yuan didn't think about it for a second, and asked curiously, "If I go, she will only get sicker?"
"What about the father?"
When he finally asked this question, Qi Yu seemed to be relieved. He lowered his voice, fixed his eyes on Yuan Buwei, but his fist beside him was clenched.
"You... why did you kill him?"
"...the reason?" Yuan Buwei withdrew his casual eyes, lowered his eyes, and looked straight at him, with unprecedented sharpness in his eyes.
"He wants to kill me, so I'll kill him. Winners and losers, that's all."
Staring into the little chubby's eyes, he said word by word.
"It's the same if it's you."
Xiaopangji stood there blankly and opened his mouth.
And Yuan Buwei walked along the original road after speaking the cruel and ruthless truth, without even changing the pace of his steps.
He didn't even look back to see how Qi Yu reacted.
System 999 has already given up on this host? He didn't even bother to talk about persuading the host
It believed that with the ability of the host, as long as he wanted to, he could easily coax Qi Yu, or speak a little softer. There's really no need to be so hurtful.
Yuan Buwei hooked his lips: "In this world, the truth always hurts others, why teach him to deceive himself?"
A few hints of coldness overflowed from his brows, but quickly dissipated, as if it was just an illusion.
Without waiting for the system 999 to investigate, the young man's voice sounded coldly: [And you, since when did you start caring about these trivial matters?]
Seeing the fate of the little black house that didn't agree with each other again, the system 999 quickly changed the subject: [The system cares about everything that happens to the host. For example, how is the host planning for that big event?]
Yuan Buwei smiled slightly: "There is only one last step left."
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On the Taiji Hall, civil and military officials lined up on both sides, guarding the emperor's throne on the top imperial steps.
The new emperor wears black crown clothes and sits on the throne.
Across the twelve colorful jade algae, his eyes swept down lightly.
"Is there any result of the assassination case?"
The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishments immediately stood up tremblingly, pleading guilty with a face of sincerity and fear.
The black hands behind the scenes wiped out the clues too thoroughly. Even if they followed the clues day and night for several days, they only found a few abandoned children who were obviously thrown out.
Of course, many ministers in the court have guessed who the real culprit is, but there is no evidence.
There was silence on the imperial steps for a while, and the young new emperor suddenly sighed softly.
"I'm very disappointed."
This fluffy sentence seemed to contain endless blood, and many ministers recalled the previous scene in their memory, and they couldn't help but shuddered and knelt down.
"Your Majesty? Calm down..."
For a while, the hall was full of black heads.
"Collaborating with the enemy's country, hooking up with Jiehu, assassinating the king of a country in the street, ignoring the country's laws and morals...There are such insane people in this world!"
The real? Demented people condemned with heartache.
"It's ridiculous that this person doesn't know? I have the blessing of the heavens and the fate of the country. How can I die at the hands of villains?"
After so many days, I finally heard His Majesty mention the vision of that day face-to-face. All the officials immediately pricked up their ears, feeling like tens of thousands of cats were scratching their hearts. They couldn't help but analyze every word in His Majesty's words. One word.
Yuan Buwei spoke halfway through, but stopped talking.
He stood up and spoke softly?:
"My dear family, I have received the apocalypse by chance, and I want to worship the heaven and the earth in ten days, and awaken the dragon veins of the country's destiny. Gather the dragon energy of humanity, and win the hearts of all people!"