With the cooperation of everyone, the external problems have been solved, but the Qing Emperor has never met Chang Hui. Knowing that the young emperor still has a grudge against him, Chang Hui specially set aside two hours for today's schedule to resolve their internal conflicts. .
The new capital and palace are still under construction. Emperor Qing has been temporarily staying in the temple these days. Chang Hui remembered that he liked to practice in the courtyard near the Palace of the Rising Sun. Come.
As a result, the invitation was posted, and Emperor Qing also took it. When Chang Hui arrived at the meeting place, he didn't even see a single person.
This counts as dismounting
Chang Hui raised his eyebrows at the empty courtyard without any dissatisfaction on his face. He just poured tea on his own and ordered someone to send the official document to the site for review. He didn't waste any working time, and even thought calmly in his heart,
It doesn't matter, if his official business here is not separated, it will be enough to do it next month, and see who can spend it.
However, before half an hour had passed, I saw the Qing Emperor's attendant hurriedly rushing in, only to say: "Rising Sun Priest, His Majesty's breakfast was useless and he left the dormitory. There is still no news, should we send someone to look for it?"
The temple is Chang Hui's hometown, so naturally he has eyes and ears everywhere. He was not in a hurry when he heard the news. He picked up a pigeon and put it into the study. In less than a quarter of an hour, Suge heard the location of Emperor Qing.
Chang Hui glanced at the location on the book, then smiled thoughtfully, and only instructed: "Keep the official documents, and I will deal with them in the evening."
Emperor Qing had already given up his feelings as a human being, and he had no interest in learning from the high priest to let people doves. The reason why he didn't go to the appointment at this time was that he suddenly found a familiar aura in the temple this morning.
When he arrived, he happened to catch a glimpse of the Immortal Monarch who had been following the Morning Star Priest walking away on the clouds, and only after he lost track of it all the way did he realize that he had arrived at Rising Sun City outside the temple.
Before the completion of the renovation of Rising Sun City, in order to facilitate the handling of political affairs, Mozhou officials lived in the courtyard of the city, and the place where Qingye stopped, happened to be the general's mansion that Tingxue temporarily used.
Qingdi remembered that Ye Po was brought back by Tingxue after Yaozhou was repelled. He remembered the former Mozhou prince who had a deep connection with him. go back.
For Ye Po, Ye Junhou is the father who has been doted on by him since he was born.
However, now everyone is saying that the Demon Lord who was still trying his best to send him away from the battlefield before his death was not his biological father. At first, Ye Po was reluctant to believe such a thing, until the Qing Emperor used the exact same move as the Demon Lord on the battlefield, and the reality could not help him not believe it.
He is not Ye Junhou's son, and his family's murder of his father and usurping the throne is a matter of the devil's lineage, and it has nothing to do with him from beginning to end. Even the name Ye Po had used for sixteen years was not his.
He is just a chess piece. He was like this in Demon Continent, and in Demon Continent. Now that he is in Divine Continent, there are probably no exceptions.
Ye Po was once the prince recognized by Mozhou, and it was impossible for the temple to allow him to move freely. And he is not in the mood to go out, since he fell into the hands of Shenzhou, he has been locked out of the door, and he is no longer in the same high-spirited state.
Today, Tingxue heard that the food delivered was still untouched. Although he knew that the child did not want to see him, he still came to check it in person. Chengzhang is dead, and Tingxue is now in charge of the army. It was the most prosperous time, but she only wore a simple plain clothes without rich decorations, and there was no joy in her expression.
He thought that this is his son, not a soldier who needs to be managed, so he softened his eyes a little and said softly: "Shenzhou has just experienced war, and any food is hard to come by, such a meal with fish and meat I don't know. How many people dream of having a meal, you shouldn't waste it for your own sulking."
People from the Snow Country are born with a beautiful face, even an adult man is like a plum in the snow, Aoxue Yingshuang has a unique style. In the past, Tingxue rode a white horse and led the army back to the capital of Fiji. Just a glance made Chengzhang coveted to this day, and he will never forget this man who took his life calmly until his death.
Although the current Tingxue has experienced vicissitudes of life, it is not as heroic as when he was young, but the corners of his eyes and brows still retain the charm of the snow lotus in the mountains. When he stared at his son with love and affection, Ye Po's resentment words could not be exported.
"I won't eat the food you gave me!"
Ye Po has always regarded Ye Junhou as his idol, and even his liking for beauty has followed him. At this time, when Tingxue handed the bowl over, he wanted to drop it, but the pain in his palm made him stop, and he only thought angrily in his heart,
This man also said that it was his biological father. Yesterday, he just overturned the table and injured a few servants, and he hit him with a bamboo board! Even his father didn't hurt him, so why did this man who didn't want him from birth do this
Ting Xue was a military general, and although he pity this child, he did not tolerate the bad temper Ye Po learned in the magic palace. Seeing that he was sulking and refused to eat because he was beaten, although Ting Xue experienced the distress of being a father a few times, he also felt that Ye Po was much more energetic now than the lifeless eyes when he first arrived.
Ting Xue knew that a teenager who was used to a pampered life would not hide his emotions at all, so he smiled lightly at him and asked, "Hate me?"
Ye Po's answer to this was very decisive, "I hate it to the core!"
However, even with such a hurtful answer, there was no fluctuation on the snow surface. He just took some dishes that Ye Po had eaten a lot in the past few days into the bowl, and immediately put the bowl and chopsticks into his hands. Although every move is very gentle, the words spoken are shocking,
"Then you should endure the humiliation and bear the burden, use me to learn to lead soldiers to continue to practice, get my family business, and then kill me."
The gods who have endured for many years have no fear, and it doesn't even matter whether Ye Po recognizes him or not. He easily said the words that encouraged his son to kill his father and seize power. He glanced at Ye Po's momentary sluggish expression, and caught the shrimp again. He peeled the shells carefully and put them in his bowl, then smiled: "You will be seventeen in less than a month, you should know that getting angry with daddy won't solve any problems. Eat it, you'll have to eat when you're full. Have the strength to fight with me."
Ye Junhou is a rough person. Ye Po has never felt such meticulous care. He lowered his eyes to see that the dishes in the bowl were all his favorites. He was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe. When I rushed up, I could only barely suffocate, "I will never call you Dad in my life."
Ting Xue has been in Chengfu with Wei She for so many years, how could such a child's angry words make him shake, and Ye Po was so angry that he almost threw the bowl when he opened his mouth, "This sentence has already been called."
"you-"
Ye Po was completely unable to understand what this man was thinking. He claimed to be his biological father, but beat him up and taught him a lesson.
In the sudden change, the young man didn't know how to face such a strange person, so he could only turn around angrily with the bowl in his hand, "I won't eat with you!"
Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, Tingxue shook his head helplessly, and only went out as he wished.
"After half an hour in the study, I will teach you how to use the military formation. You have to remember that only with real skills can you make others obey sincerely."
That's all, it's always a good thing to lose your temper. This child's life is still very long, and he will teach him everything he has learned. As long as this son can live well in the future, what he will be in the end is no longer important.
This is just a small thing that happens every day in the General's Mansion, and it probably won't change when Ting Xue returns to his territory. What no one noticed was that since the morning, Emperor Qing had stopped outside the window and watched here secretly.
He didn't know why he did such a boring act, but just looking at this scene, he unconsciously remembered the words of the other party's rejection when he appointed Tingxue to take charge of the military power of Erzhou.
"Ye Junhou loves his son but doesn't know how to teach his son, and I don't know how long a crippled minister can live. Now I just want to try my best to correct Ye Po's bad temper while he is still alive, and commanding the world's troops and horses is such a big thing. Do it again."
After saying this, Heavenly Man's expression was very dark, and Emperor Qing was silent for a moment, and finally only asked: "You still let him use this name?"
At that time, Tingxue just smiled. Although the words were full of helplessness, every word was full of concern for his son, "Born is a kindness, and raising is a kindness. If he likes it, there is no need to change it. I'm sorry for him. , and do not ask him to recognize his ancestors and return to the ancestry, it is enough to live well."
It was an expression that Aoba had never seen before. Probably no one will treat him like this in the future. He stayed here silently for a long time, and finally just sighed, "Father..."
The Qing Emperor sacrificed his feelings as a human being, and he could not feel the sadness for a long time. However, as long as he looked at Ye Po, it was difficult to restrain the resentment in his heart.
He has always been obedient, never lost his temper, and even if he became an emperor, he practiced hard every day, but why has no one coaxed him to eat like this? If he is not a demon, I am afraid that if he disappears, no one will come to pursue it...
Aoba had no parents and no parents since he was a child. He was used to this kind of life. If possible, I hope he never had it. At least this way, he doesn't have to have expectations, and he won't feel so lonely because of the stark contrast.
He still remembered that when he felt lonely in the past, he would go to the courtyard near the Rising Sun Palace, where the yard was full of begonias. On the stone steps in the southeast corner, through the overlapping flowers, as soon as you look up, you will see the study of the Rising Sun Priest.
When the person wanted to rest, he would sit in front of the window and drink tea, and occasionally lie on the table to take a nap. The faint light shone through the branches and leaves on the white fingertips and the corners of the eyes, and the heavy flowers fell on the branches and mixed into the black hair. He was obviously a ruthless and cruel man, but he was so quiet when he fell asleep, one could not help but feel that he might be very gentle. illusion.
At that time, no matter how sad the young Qingye was, as long as he looked at Chang Hui like this, he could swallow all his tears. He thought that the Rising Sun Priest was still busy, and he had to work hard to cultivate so that he could grow up quickly and make him relaxed.
Now, that person was waiting for him at the place where Aoba used to stay, but he suddenly didn't want to go to the appointment. Qingdi knew very well that Chang Hui was going to use himself again. He didn't want to hear this person's ruthless words in that place. Once the fantasy was broken, it would be very uncomfortable, so why bother to do it again.
However, as if he was deliberately opposing him, at this moment, the voice he least wanted to hear came from above his head.
"Qingye, if you want to achieve great things, you should first learn to cherish time and do nothing later than others."
Qingdi did not expect that this person would come to find him at all. He raised his head in surprise, but he was dazzled by the sight of the sight. That person was exactly the same as he remembered.
Chang Hui's mother liked the demure state of begonias the most during his lifetime. After he gained power, he planted this flower in Changfu, and he never changed when he came to this world. The Rising Sun City he managed was full of begonias, and when spring came, the city was full of gorgeous flowers. style.
With the news of Qingye, Chang Hui guessed that he would not be in a good mood here, and he didn't want to spend another day to tangle with these past matters, so he just found it himself, and he must solve the relationship between him and Qingye today. between the problems.
Since returning to Shenzhou, Chang Hui has never worn priest costumes again, and now he just wears a blue shirt as usual, and his scattered long hair is tied with a hairband and the end of the hair is enough. At this time, he sat on the courtyard wall and looked down at the young man below. He casually folded Duo Haitang with his fingertips and played with it. Compared to Chang Xiang, who dominated the court in the later period, he was more like Chang Shilang, a romantic and talented man who was famous all over Jiangnan in the past.
He really found Qingdi, but the child didn't speak, Chang Hui raised his eyebrows, smashed the flowers in his hand and threw them down, using his actions to bring him back to his senses.
Even so, in Chang Hui's heart, he only thought that he was used to seeing his integrity as a priest of the rising sun, and now it is difficult to accept a little bit of disguise. This is not good, they are destined to be miserable in the future, and this majesty must get used to his bad nature earlier.
Reaching out his hand to catch the ruined flower, Emperor Qing woke up completely, and only said lightly: "Priest of the Rising Sun, why do you call Gu by the name of Gu?"
He was still playing gently a second ago, but when he raised his eyes, he did not hesitate to destroy the flowers. The trance just now was an illusion, and this was the Chang Hui he knew.
After Qing Ye woke up, the two had never met. He remembered the young god attendant who was following behind his butt like a puppy in his memory, and looked at the now-looking Qing Emperor. Chang Hui was a little surprised, but , soon returned to his usual appearance, and only said: "How I call you, it depends on whether you want me to continue to be the priest of the rising sun or Changxiang."
Ye Junhou is dead, and now Chang Hui has avenged his revenge, but he has no intention of attacking the gods. That is to say, he stayed in the court only because of his attachment to the Feng Dynasty. He was tired of being in Yaozhou, and he didn't want to feel wronged to look at people's faces anymore. Either the court listened to his people to develop well, or he could stay in the temple and take care of the pigeon nest. Not so boring.
As Emperor Qing expected, this person was in the position of officialdom as soon as he opened his mouth, and it was impossible to care about him. promise?"
"Who else can you use besides me?"
Chang Hui is very aware of the current situation of the imperial court, and there is no fear in his words, but it makes Qingdi look a little darker, "You even evaluate yourself only by use?"
"Don't talk about value, does Your Majesty still want to talk about feelings with me?"
Chang Huiyuan just sneered at random. Who would have guessed that Qingdi actually fell silent as soon as this remark came out, causing him to move his eyes and secretly said in his heart,
He was serious, shouldn't the demons be as emotionless as Ye Junhou? If this is the case, the means to deal with the Qing Emperor will have to be adjusted.
The plan to kill the demons was jointly implemented by Cheng Shuang and Chang Hui, just to remove Ye Junhou and rebuild the Fei Kingdom. At that time, he never thought about leaving the temple. From the very beginning, he regarded Qingye as someone he could accept in the future. Emperor to cultivate.
At that time, Chang Hui seriously thought about what kind of king he wanted to assist. He searched all over the history books and classics, but in the end he just wrote down a sentence that Su Ge had chatted with himself - he has known the world, especially the grass and trees.
Over the years, he was indeed deeply influenced by Su Ge, so much so that he actually wanted to get a benevolent Lord. Although he felt quite amusing in his heart, Chang Hui still named the child Qingye and secretly guided him to learn the way of benevolence and righteousness. If it wasn't for the trouble with the gods, it would be him, not Suger, who would support Aoba's succession to the throne.
Chang Hui thought that since the matter had been exposed, Qing Ye probably resented him very much. In the past, the plan to control this child with reverence would no longer work. I didn't expect this Qing Emperor to have complicated feelings for him after going through so much. . If so, it wouldn't be a big deal to coax him a little.
Chang Hui had already analyzed the pros and cons as soon as he lowered his eyes, and smiled lightly after falling from the wall, "I am naturally worried about Your Majesty's safety. Look, as soon as you run away from home, I will come to you in person."
It's a pity that the current Qingdi is not so easy to deceive. Hearing this, his tone was even more angry. He raised his hand and slapped the wall beside him. The ruthless expression has been held back for a long time and has no chance to speak, "Fake feelings!"
The imposing manner of the Heavenly Demon is extremely coercive, and although the Qing Emperor is still young, the red eyes when he is performing arts are daunting at a glance. Chang Hui glanced at the courtyard wall that was smashed by a palm. Although he was quite surprised by his promotion speed, he was not afraid at all because of his many incarnations. Instead, he continued to look down at the glaring and threatening teenager, and reached out and patted the other party's. Head, this slowly said:
"Your Majesty, if you want to threaten me, you must first find a way to grow taller, or step on a few bricks under your feet, so as to have a condescending aura."
threaten him? This child has found the wrong opponent. He is not afraid of Ye Junhou, could he be afraid of a devil who has not yet developed
Qing Ye was only sixteen years old after all, and a grown man like Chang Hui was so tall, he didn't expect that the threatening eyes of the officials of Mozhou would be useless, so he immediately said: "As long as there is one more month of being alone, I will be seventeen years old. I will definitely surpass you!"
"That's a coincidence. Chang is just fifty-seven years old this year. His Majesty's forty years of firewood, rice, oil and salt must be difficult to surpass. I'm ashamed and ashamed."
One sentence once again made Qingdi, who had never fought with others, become speechless. Chang Hui suddenly found that teasing the emperor was also a good pastime. After all, it was his only hobby to mock the rulers of various continents.
Chang Hui even laughed at his own father when he became black. How could he be his opponent with Qingdi's rank, but his spirit as a young man made him reluctant to admit defeat, so he could only try to oppress him with the aura of being in power at the court. Said: "Insolent, a single drop of demon blood can make you do what you want."
However, Chang Hui caressed his head again and only sighed: "If Demon Blood can deal with me, do you think Ye Junhou will have headaches for Shenzhou for so many years?"
Often someone has been in the world for decades, and in the field of mouth guns, except for Su Ge, he has never lost a battle. At this time, he is only used to tease children and play at will. Unfortunately, the priest of the rising sun, who is used to dealing with adults, forgot that the so-called teenagers There is also an invincible perk - they can be unreasonable.
As a result, the anger and inner grievances of Tianmo Majestic being offended erupted together, Qingdi grabbed the hand, opened his mouth and bit it fiercely.
The slightly sharp fangs of the juvenile demon instantly made Chang Hui see blood. Seeing that the man finally stiffened for a while, Qing Di was relieved and licked the blood stained on the fangs. It is quite like the former Ye Junhou,
"Now that the loneliness is stronger, not to mention biting you, even if you are swallowed alive, what can you do?"
The devil is the devil. After so many years of teaching in vain, as soon as he wakes up, he learns his father's arrogance and unreasonableness. Biting people is really painful.
With such a slander in his heart, although Chang Hui didn't expect that he would be injured for such a stupid reason as touching the head of the demon, he could only take out the tea cup he brought from the space bag, knowing that he had a bad temper in the same vein as the demon. There is no need to slowly negotiate with tea, just say: "Give you a cup of tea to rinse your mouth, how about that?"
The memory inherited from the demons is indeed correct. If humans are to be obedient, they must be made aware of the pain.
Seeing that the old fox finally gave in, Qingdi's mood improved a lot in an instant, and even the previous depression was completely forgotten. Only then did he realize that the inheritance of the demons did not seem to be completely unreasonable, and conquest was indeed the most pleasing behavior.
Before he entered the devil, he warned himself that he couldn't become the existence of the devil who made all living beings in the world burnt because of his desires. However, this old fox has been bullying him, it should be possible to conquer this person, right
Holding the teacup, he obediently cleaned up the blood in his mouth. Qingdi, who was only bored with the world, seemed to have found his next goal. Looking at the priest of the rising sun that he once admired the most, for the first time in his eyes, a man named ambition appeared. Emotional, "Changxiang, sooner or later, I want you to kneel before His Highness willingly and bow your head as a minister."
"Wait and see."
Now that the position of prime minister has been obtained, how can Chang Hui be angry with him, just keep a kind smile and cast a healing spell for himself, sneering secretly in his heart,
Oh, the demons are indeed ambitious existences. It's a pity that no matter how sharp the teeth are, the position of Prime Minister is not to be obediently given to him.
This little leaf is still very tender, all his emotions are controlled by his words, no matter how noisy, how can he turn out the palm of his hand
The author has something to say: Tingxue: If I want to feed my son, hang up first.
Suger: I want to observe God, hang up first.
Ji Mo: If I want to fall in love, hang up first.
Ye Mingjun: Unlike them, I hang up every day to fall in love.
Aoba: Cannibal Eyes from Black Fan.jpg
Chang Hui: There is no word for hanging up in my dictionary, so can you relax
Author: Is 6,000 words too thick and long