Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

Before Su Miao could answer, Lu Jiuzhou, who had extraordinary hearing, had already heard the words of the Regent.

The Regent was indeed ambitious and even dared to bully his subjects, especially Su Miao, in the Golden Palace.

Lu Jiuzhou thought: Su Miao is indeed being coerced and shackled by the Regent, I want to save him!

Under the watchful eyes of the Regent, Su Miao covered her mouth with her bare hands and coughed several times.

He coughed hard, and a sickly blush appeared on his face, as cool and dazzling as a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

He coughed to move his body away from Helian Chuan. This man was ruthless. If he had really been struggling with the general all night, how could he withstand his pressure?

Su Miao glanced at him, with a tacit understanding in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

His voice was thin.

"You also do it seven times a night?"

The Minister of Rites was reporting that a small foreign country wanted to see the emperor when he suddenly heard a loud laugh. He looked at the source of the laughter in surprise and found that it was the Regent.

The left and right prime ministers looked solemn, the general was also frowning, and only the regent was laughing so hard that he was bent over, not caring at all about anyone's eyes.

Ministers: …

Great, another crazy one.

Our Da Zhao is crazy or stupid, but his future is really bright.

They finally waited until the time for the court to end, and the one who wanted it to end more than them was Su Miao.

He really couldn't stand the Regent. This man didn't come to court at all, but came to harass him.

Although he had read the memorial once, it didn't mean that he wanted to be disturbed by Helian Chuan, a psychopath.

If there were no big-eared, weird-crying donkeys in this dynasty, Su Miao would definitely raise one and name it Helian Chuan to take revenge on him.

He thought viciously: Laugh, laugh, it will kill you sooner or later.

The Regent lowered his voice and whispered in Su Miao's ear: "If the Ninth Thousand Year Old wants to give it a try, I will accompany you personally."

He emphasized the word "personally" and his magnetic voice made Su Miao's ears numb.

He also replied in a whisper: "Thank you, Lord Regent. You are extremely brave. I am just in poor health."

The regent's anger, which had been suppressed all night, finally dissipated. He was born in the north and did not care about chastity.

He behaved like this today simply because he was unhappy, although he didn't know where this unhappiness came from.

But from what he saw today, Lu Jiuzhou was definitely no match for him. Su Miao must have just wanted to provoke him.

And Su Miao asked him, how did he know that this king is very brave!

The Regent sighed in his heart, Su Miao has really been admiring me for a long time!

Su Miao: …?

Can't you hear the sarcasm?

If I ascend to the throne as emperor, I will definitely make Su Miao my consort!

As for whether the court officials would object to him appointing a eunuch as a concubine, who cares? Anyone who dared to say anything would be killed until they dared not speak.

Su Miao gathered the fox fur and casually looked at Lu Jiuzhou who was about to leave. He raised the corner of his lips and whispered,

"Why are you walking so fast, General?"

He continued with a smile, facing the murderous gazes of the civil and military officials.

"Anyway, we will come to the Palace of Eternal Life later."

The civil officials were able to control themselves somewhat, but the military generals looked like they wanted to roll up their sleeves and beat Su Miao up.

Once wasn't enough, this eunuch wanted to humiliate the general in public!

Look, the general’s face has turned red with anger!

The general made a lot of sacrifices for Dazhao!

The blush on Lu Jiuzhou's bronze skin was very obvious, and in the eyes of everyone it became evidence that he had endured for nine thousand years for the sake of justice.

"The minister obeys the order."

After enjoying the frustrated look of these people who wanted to beat him to death but couldn't, Su Miao said hypocritically,

"Pass on the imperial decree of His Majesty, appointing the general as the Grand Tutor, and he will teach His Majesty together with the Left Prime Minister in the future."

Lu Jiuzhou was stunned, then knelt down to accept the order and express his gratitude.

The others were even more stunned. To sleep with the Nine Thousand Year Old Man for one night meant more than twenty years of less hard work!

Besides, Jiuqian Sui is so beautiful, it’s not a loss...

For a moment, everyone's heart was in turmoil. Su Miao left with Wanqi Ke, who had his lips pouted, without even looking at anyone else.

After finally coaxing the emperor to go to class, Su Miao returned to the side hall and was about to take a rest when he felt a breathing sound that was different from his own.

He leaned lazily on the beauty couch, and the person behind him rubbed his legs with a forced smile on his face.

Listening to Su Miao's comfortable humming, even though Pei Changjun's jealousy was hissing like a poisonous snake, he couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw him looking so tired.

But thinking about why he was so tired and how "hard-working" he was last night, Pei Changjun's words couldn't help but taste of jealousy.

"Nine Thousand Years Old is so tired, I feel really sorry for you."

"The general is so brave, he must have won the favor of Jiu Qian Sui. However, Jiu Qian Sui is very busy. If the general could be more gentle, he would not make you so tired..."

Su Miao almost laughed when she heard this. Pei Changjun's words were so sour and full of resentment. She sounded more like a resentful woman who was not favored by her husband.

Seeing that Su Miao didn't say anything and just closed her eyes and comfortably enjoyed his massage, Pei Changjun changed the subject.

"However, since the general is young, it is understandable that he does not know how to be gentle. However, the Ninth Prince should still select some older people who know how to care for others, such as some handsome civil officials to serve him. It might be better..."

Pei Changjun's words were nothing more than promoting himself. Su Miao opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile and said:

"Hmm? What the Right Prime Minister said makes sense. Why don't you recommend some young talents to me?"

"I think your Minister of Rites is quite good. I heard he is from the same clan as you. He is really young and elegant."

Me! Me!

There is such a gentle and handsome man in front of you, why don’t you use him!

Pei Changjun knew, of course, that Su Miao was pretending not to understand, and his amorous fox eyes looked at him resentfully.

"How can a young boy like that know how to serve? He must not know the importance of the matter."

You are the Minister of Rites, right? Wait for me.

"There are many good men in the court. For example, some are romantic and unrestrained but loyal, some are from high-class families but keep themselves clean, and some are in high positions and can bring benefits to Qiansui."

Su Miao suddenly realized, his round and upturned cat eyes curved, and he said with a smile: "I understand."

Looking at Pei Changjun who had expectation in the fox's eyes, Su Miao rubbed his head and said,

"How could I forget this person?"

"The left prime minister meets all the criteria you mentioned. I will call Xiao Yaoguang over right away."

As he spoke, he stood up as if he couldn't wait, but he was pulled down into an embrace that smelled of sandalwood.

The graceful incense burning does not sound like that of a literati, but it inexplicably makes people feel dependent on it.

This time, there was a hint of vinegar that ruined the smell, so strong that Su Miao wanted to cover her nose.

Pei Changjun's dull voice came from above.

"The left prime minister teaches literature, the general teaches martial arts, what about me?"

Then how can I come to see you every day? In your heart, I am not worthy of being a tutor? I am not as good as Xiao Yaoguang?

Su Miao thought to himself that the Right Prime Minister's purpose of being humble had finally been revealed.

He trusted Pei Changjun, but was also wary of him.

This treacherous minister really didn't want to be outdone by others, and he was pretending to be nice to him just because he wanted more power.

Su Miao was somewhat impressed by Pei Changjun. Even though he clearly disliked him, he was still able to humble himself and try to please him.

You are really patient.