The historian can't write

The east wind is getting warmer, the first rain arrives, and the beginning of spring.Daxing country is in turmoil. King Anping has besieged the capital for more than three days. The little emperor has not been to the court for many days. People inside and outside the court are panicked.

Under the arrangement of Fang Zhiren, some of Mu Shufeng's subordinates had sneaked into the capital.

Fang Zhiren, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, had already passed on the news of King Anping's siege to Mu Shufeng in advance. After receiving the reply from the other party, he felt at ease, and then strictly restricted the family members not to leave the mansion in the near future.

On the fourth day of such a stalemate, a group of officials headed by the Minister of the Ministry of War entered the palace, asking the little emperor to be sympathetic to the people of Li and open the city gate to welcome King Anping into the palace to minimize losses.

The little emperor sat in the study, surrounded by a group of people, sneered and said: "When Mu Shufeng was here, you pretended to be like a grandson, and now the fox's tail is leaking?"

The Minister of the Ministry of War's face was livid, and he took a step forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by a dagger several inches long. He looked at the owner of the dagger, was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Madam Su, it is now a time of crisis. man of......"

Su Hu moved the dagger.

Minister of the Ministry of War closed his mouth, but looked at the little emperor.

The little emperor looked at Suhu in a little surprise.

Su Hu withdrew the dagger, held the half-cut apple in one hand, and twirled the dagger in the other hand: "My lord seems to have forgotten that the surname in this world is still Gu."

The Minister of the Ministry of War is not sure what Su Hu means. Isn't this demon concubine the prince's internal response?Why did you suddenly defect?

The little emperor withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "The king died in Sheji. If King Anping wants to ascend the throne, let him step on my corpse." The implication was that he did not agree to surrender and negotiate a peace.

Seeing that the little emperor had made up his mind, the Minister of the Ministry of War knew that it would be useless to dissuade him, so he took people away to inform King Anping.

Only then did the little emperor continue to look at Suhu, "Mu Shufeng was right before, I am indeed a fool." It's not good to be the king of a country, and you can't see through the people next to your pillow.

Suhu's vermilion lips parted slightly, and after a long while, he let out a faint sigh.

The little emperor said: "If you want to leave, hurry up. Perhaps before tomorrow, King Anping will enter the palace."

"Concubine..."

"Flying birds are gone, good bows are hidden; cunning rabbits are dead, running dogs are cooked." The little emperor said, "Although you are a member of King Anping, there is no guarantee that he will not kill you when he succeeds. Back then, Xishi was ordered by Goujian to kill you. If you set up a beauty trick for the King of Wu, will there be good results in the end?"

Su Hu was silent for a long time, and said softly: "When did Your Majesty guess?"

The little emperor looked blankly at Fangliang, "Maybe it won't be long, you are too stupid, and you don't shy away from passing messages to the Minister of War. You are really stupid, so stupid." Even if it is really a spy, even if he doesn't find out.

Su Hu felt bored, she opened her mouth to say something, but found that she had nothing to explain, what the little emperor said was right, she didn't shy away from people because she didn't care if the little emperor found out, anyway, as long as the world can be in chaos That's fine, but now that the little emperor suddenly exposes him, I feel uncomfortable instead.

The little emperor said: "Aren't you going?"

Su Hu looked at the side face of the little emperor, the little emperor would be 18 years old in a few months, but that face was still very immature.She didn't answer, and the little emperor didn't continue to ask.

In the middle of the fifteenth night, the moonlight was bright, and the gate of the capital city was suddenly opened, and King Anping drove straight in to the palace.The sound of fighting resounded in the palace, and the flames lit up most of the sky in the capital.

The little emperor who was sleeping on the bed trembled when he heard the shouts outside, but was soon hugged by Su Hu.

"Is Your Majesty afraid?" The beauty's voice was still charming and gentle, like a bone-biting poison.

"Shang Ke." The little emperor said, "Aren't you going?"

Su Hu looked at him puzzled, with blank eyes, "Since Your Majesty already knows my identity, why should you worry about me?"

"Your beauty trick is really bad, and your charm skills are also bad, but..." the little emperor paused, lowering his eyes to hide the tears in his eyes, "I just like you."

Hearing the little emperor's words, Su Hu's heart became more and more irritable, "Because of my face?"

The little emperor didn't answer.

Su Hu waited for a while, and finally exhausted her patience. She looked at the little emperor coldly, "Unfortunately, it's all fake." As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of white light appeared on her body. Handsome young man.

The little emperor stared at him dumbfounded.

The young man's voice was a little low, "Do you see clearly now? Do you still like me?"

"you you......"

"That's right, I'm not human." Breaking the little emperor's last expectation, Su Hu laughed heartily, as if smiling like this could ignore the uneasiness in his heart.

The little emperor shrank back tremblingly, unable to understand what was going on.

Su Hu fixed his eyes on him, "Stupid."

The little emperor bit his lip, tears streaming down his face.

"Boom!" King Anping kicked open the door of the bedroom, walked in with a smell of blood on his body, opened his mouth and smiled, "Your Majesty—come here in good health."

There was a lot of noise in the palace, and there was a dead silence outside the palace.The cool wind was mixed with drizzle. At the end of the long street outside the palace gate, Mu Shufeng stood for a long time holding an umbrella. At this moment, the palace gate was wide open, and there were many corpses spread out on the ground. A patrol team was guarding the gate.

Mu Shufeng raised his hand, and the well-trained soldiers behind him entered the palace silently.

In the palace, King Anping was immersed in joy. He looked at the panicked little emperor with considerable enjoyment, and exchanged hypocritical greetings for a long time, "Your Majesty favors the treacherous and sycophant. He has lost his virtue, so he should abdicate and give way to the virtuous. The emperor's uncle has prepared the palace for you. In the future Although the cost of food and clothing is not as good as that in the palace, it is not much worse."

The little emperor gritted his teeth, and wanted to set up an archway even after becoming a bitch, which is really more shameless than Mu Shufeng.

"It's just that treacherous people really can't stay." King Anping raised his wrist, and a sharp arrow flew out of his sleeve. .

Su Hu turned sideways, dodging the sharp arrow.

King Anping had expected that an arrow would not be able to kill the monster, so he slapped the mechanism in his sleeve and shot out three more sharp arrows.The angles of these three sharp arrows were different, completely blocking Suhu's escape route.

Su Hu was not frightened or angry at all. Before entering the palace, he had no intention of leaving alive. Now that he saw King Anping's virtue, Daxing's country would not last long. Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed out loud.

At this moment, the little emperor suddenly got up and threw himself on Su Hu.

Su Hu subconsciously caught him.

"Swish, swish!" Three sharp arrows pierced through the little emperor's body and pierced into Suhu's flesh, but the little emperor blocked it, but did not hurt his heart.

King Anping frowned slightly, with disgust in his eyes, "Trash." As he spoke, he raised his sleeve arrow again, and was about to press the button, when suddenly a long knife flew over from the air, and before King Anping could dodge, he cut it directly. broke his arm.He groaned and staggered two steps.

With a clang, the long knife fell to the ground.

The little emperor glanced back, a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, and murmured: "Father Xiang."

Mu Shufeng stood at the door with his hands behind his back, glanced at him, and looked at King Anping.

King Anping was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had been calculated by Mu Shufeng. After so many years of calculations, he finally made a wedding dress for Mu Shufeng, which blocked a mouthful of blood in an instant, and he could not feel the pain in his arm at all. , I'm on the brink of failure, I'm on the brink of failure!He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Mu Shufeng, it's good!" He gasped for breath, his face was blue and white.

Mu Shufeng said: "You are not qualified to be emperor yet."

King Anping's eyes were red, "Fart your mother!"

Mu Shufeng's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Don't you know your own background, too?"

The expression on King Anping's face froze instantly, obviously knowing it.

"How the late emperor loved the lord, and why he refused to pass on the throne to him in the end, it seems that the lord is very clear." Mu Shufeng said expressionlessly, "How can something unethical be listed in the hall of elegance? "

King Anping immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Mu Shufeng didn't bother to continue talking with him, and then drew out the knife of the nearby soldier, raised his hand and threw it into King Anping's chest, "Niwang Fuzhu."

He walked over King Anping's body and walked into the palace, fending off the others.

The little emperor was lying in Suhu's arms with a pale face, looking at Mu Shufeng without blinking.

Su Hu poked the little emperor's eyelashes, but there was no movement from the other party.

"He's dead." Mu Shufeng said.

Su Hu stopped his movements, looked at the little emperor's face, wondering what he was thinking.

Mu Shufeng said: "Mu Ping still has orphans."

Su Hu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his eyes.

"His surname is Cui now." Mu Shufeng didn't specify directly, but Su Hu had already guessed who the orphan was.

Mu Shufeng moved his lips lightly, sighed, and raised his hand to shoot a green light.

The green light went straight to Suhu and entered between his eyebrows. After a while, the young man turned into a huge fox dog, but this time the clean white fur was stained with a lot of blood.

Mu Shufeng said: "The old kindness between you and me has long been cut off. Now I will disperse your cultivation base. You can find your own way of life. If you want to practice again, I will never interfere."

The Spitz licked the blood stains on Maomao's front legs, and let out a moan from its throat.

Mu Shufeng turned and left, walked to the door and suddenly said: "According to the etiquette, the emperor will be buried in the imperial tomb outside the city after his death."