On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

Kaiyuan 359 years.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, it snowed heavily.

King Xuanbei of Ye Kingdom, who was supposed to personally conquer the border to pacify the alien race, was in the courtyard of Xiangfu, facing the cold wind, playing chess with the young prime minister Yu Qing'an.

"The humble minister is defeated."

One sighed with a smile.

There was no joy on Xuanbei's handsome face, he just said: "Yu Xiangxin is not here."

Yu Qing'an's eyes dimmed, and before he could explain, two guards with knives suddenly appeared in the snow-white path in front of him, detaining a young boy and walking forward.

"Wang, this is the person who climbed the corner of the courtyard to eavesdrop."

The guard knelt down on one knee, exerting force so that the little boy also crookedly touched his knees to the ground.

The young man is only eight//nine years old. In the freezing weather, he only wears a fat and thin coat, dusty, like a small mouse that has emerged from the kitchen.The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and coquettish.Red lips and white teeth, a pair of cat-like tail hook eyes embedded in the dry little face, the watery pupils are like two full-colored black grapes, the naked//exposed white skin is as clear as ceramics, almost melting into the white snow .

"You guys hurt me so much, can you be gentle?" Xiaotong was not afraid of others' eager scrutiny, so he only tilted his head, talking to the two people beside him in a coquettish voice.The voice is soft and waxy, and the tone is intimate, with an innocent and family attitude.

Yu Qing'an's expression changed slightly, and he stood up and bowed to Xuanbei, "Forgive me, the king. This is Yu Zijin, the younger brother of my humble minister, who suffered from high fever at a young age and lost his mind. I hope the king will not punish him for his rudeness."

"Gu Fei is not cruel, why should Prime Minister Yu be so flustered? Get up."

Yu Qing'an got up and sat down again, spying on Xuanbei's expression secretly.Seeing the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a smile full of interest, there were mixed feelings in his heart.

"Are you a member of the Ling tribe?" Xuanbei stared at the child with deep eyes, and casually ordered to the guard: "Let him go."

"His mother is Lingren." Yu Qing'an replied on his behalf, and then explained in detail: "Zijin didn't know how to walk until he was three years old, and he started talking at the beginning of nine years old. Now he is only fourteen. He usually lives in a backyard with no one but his biological mother, so he still I can't speak well, and I don't understand the rules, which made Wang laugh."

The Ling tribe is a small tribe outside the northern border. Most of them are short and beautiful, delicate and frail, good at singing and dancing, and returned to Ye a hundred years ago.Now the Ling family is down and out, there are only a few hundred people in the whole country, and nine out of ten are men and women in brothels, who use sex to serve people.According to Yu Qing'an's cryptic words, it should be that the child's mother is no more than a prostitute, and the child's status is also low, so it is like a weed that is unruled and left to fend for itself.

"You come here." Xuanbei said to the child with burning eyes, somewhat restraining his aura of calm and prestige.

Yu Zijin raised his head, tilted his head and shook his head, looked at this and that, then raised his eyelids to look at Xuanbei who was dressed in black and had a fierce look, but he didn't take a step.

"I'm afraid it's because I don't understand the meaning of Wang's words, so I might as well condemn you." Yu Qing'an opened his mouth to make a relief.

But Xuanbei didn't take this to heart, and said again: "When I come to Gu's place, I have some snacks, are you coming?" This time his tone was softer, causing the other three people to be secretly startled.

Yu Zijin blinked her eyes twice, and drew a smile at the corner of her mouth, which was a carefree one.The next moment, he joyfully approached Xuanbei, and threw himself into the man's generous and warm chest, like a domestic cat nestled in the arms of its owner, its movements and expressions were all taken for granted.

Xuanbei was not angry, but instead smiled, and pulled the plush leopard fur to cover the child's thin body.

"Where's the dim sum?" Yu Zijin arched towards the hot place, most of the little man huddled under the fur, raised his chin again, looked straight at Xuanbei, his eyes were bright and clear, and added in a charming and naive way: "I like sweet and warm food."

"Then bring sweet and warm snacks." Without Xuanbei's wink, the two guards bowed their heads and retreated, and handed over a plate of snacks after a while.

The young man really didn't understand the rules, and he didn't pay attention to etiquette, so he immediately stretched out his hands to grab it.One left, one right, stuffing one into the mouth and taking the other, in a rude manner.

"king--"

Yu Qingan frowned slightly, seeing the two getting close, she couldn't help but speak.

"My lord." Suddenly a figure sprang out from the dark place, knelt in front of Xuanbei and saluted, "Minister Long Duolun, the minister of the bodyguard, tried to break into Chunxi Garden in the name of inspection with a stick of incense."

Xuanbei sneered: "Sure enough, there is him."

"King Gemin really intends to reveal the plaque of Chunxi Garden!" Yu Qing'an said, his eyes stopped on Yu Zijin who was eating by himself.

Xuanbei remained silent, bowed his head and handed a piece of pastry to Yu Zijin's mouth in person.

The child's round eyes were watery, and he opened his mouth to bite.

"As for the plaque..." Yu Qing'an hesitated to speak.

In the past, the former king died of a serious illness during his personal conquest, and was passed on to the Nine Sons Ye Liye by hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

At that time, the deposed prince had been imprisoned in the cold palace for five years, and the Sixth Highness, who was well received among civil officials, was acting as the supervisor of the country, thousands of miles away, and did not know that the late king had died until the army returned to the court.

And the new king Xuanbei has a heavy army in his hands, the national seal and the imperial decree to pass on the throne are all available, and his sharpness is unmistakable.

It has been three years since Xuanbei ascended the throne, one of his intentions is to weaken the power of King Gemin.

Perhaps King Gemin, who once forbears it, also understands in his heart: If we procrastinate for a longer period of time, I am afraid that the number of people available to us will decrease day by day, and it will be even more difficult to achieve major events by then.

As a result, there is no choice but to fight for life and death.

The new king is in power and has no faults in his political performance. The only thing that can be discussed is whether the succession is justified.

Even though the throne was passed on orally in front of the soldiers, the former king may not have meant it.

In addition, Xuanbei has always been good at leading troops, and together with the formidable general Du Ming, he is called the general of the town, so it is not impossible for him to buy soldiers.

King Gemin is bold and cautious, but the disadvantage is that he is self-willed. He firmly believes that Xuanbei was definitely not the king that the previous king wanted.

Since ancient times, King Xi of Ye Kingdom wrote the birth date and surname of the succeeding man into the imperial decree of the Golden Dragon, and then hid it behind the plaque in Chunxi Garden.

Back then, the plaque was not unveiled because of the general situation in Xuanbei, and it was not beneficial.

In the past year, Ge Min mentioned the plaque many times, but Xuanbei always ignored it, and only gave him a disrespectful name.

The more the new king avoided the plaque, the more determined King Gemin became. This time he took advantage of Xuanbei's expedition and went straight to Chunxi Garden, and he was determined to overthrow the thief who seized the throne.

He didn't want Xuanbei to catch a turtle in the urn, pretend to go out, and hide his real body in the Prime Minister's mansion, and Ge Min couldn't bear to wait.

Now that Gemin and Long Duolun have fallen into the net, whether to reveal the plaque or not is all in Xuanbei's whim.

He said nothing, just glanced at the hidden guard.

The dark guard bowed his head, "Long Gun, the guard with a sword, is confronting Long Duolun in the Chunxi Garden."

"It's time to deal with this early bird."

Xuanbei's voice was low and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his thin lips.

Yu Qing'an thought for a while, guessing that King Xuanbei didn't intend to take down the plaque, and maybe he was planning to take a long time to catch big fish.

Xuanbei stood up, hugged the child in his arms as soon as he lifted it, and made a gesture to leave.

Even though he knew in his heart that he should never do anything, Yu Qing'an couldn't help but stop him, "My king... my foolish brother is ignorant of world affairs, and he is afraid of going into the palace to offend concubines and nobles, and he is also afraid of doing things that should not be done."

Having said that, Yu Qing'an knew that Xuanbei never liked to be dictated by others, and never listened to what others said.

Sure enough, Xuanbei was unmoved, and only tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to enter the palace with me?"

"Where are the snacks?"

"You have everything you need."

Yu Zijin stopped talking, clapped her hands obediently, hugged the man's neck affectionately, leaned her chin on his shoulder, and said to Yu Qing'an with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "My lord, I'm going to eat some snacks. "

Yu Qing'an felt a chill in her heart, and pressed her lips tightly.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in Kaiyuan 359, Yu Zijin, a bell native, entered the palace.

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_There was originally a historical record?wedge

I deleted it because it was too tedious

Later history records that Emperor Xuanbei had a poppies

So I used to call beauty and king 233