Wen Yunqiufei

The two doors were just closed, and before Fei Ying could react, a burst of low laughter came.The laughter was very low, but it came from the chest, and it was a sincere laughter.If it wasn't for Feiying's excellent hearing ability and the great silence of the hall in the middle of the night, maybe even he wouldn't be able to hear clearly.

"Debao, you are getting more and more arrogant as a general manager." The laughter came from the mouth of the young emperor, and looking at his face, it seemed to be a little different again.The eyes are too bright, sharp light flickers faintly, and the smile is too pleasant, a little suspected of complacency.

The eunuch who followed behind reversed his arrogance just now, sighed lightly, and lit the candles in the hall one by one with arrogance, and then smiled slowly and said, "If the emperor didn't insist on doing this, the servant would You don't need to make such an annoying face like others before and after."

"Tsk tsk, let you live the addiction of being admired by thousands of people, and you still dislike things." In the bright and bright hall, the emperor strode towards the golden throne.

"That's admiration, it's obviously fear and..." The old eunuch followed half a step behind, lowering his head and muttering softly.

"What did you say?" The emperor turned around and sat on the dragon chair, the majesty and bearing exuded, as if a ray of light shone, instantly dimming the candles in the hall.The dragon chair seemed to be made for him by nature. Wherever he sat, he should be there. The dragon case and the dragon chair matched the real dragon perfectly.

"Don't dare, don't dare, how dare I dislike it, my slave, it's too late for me to be happy!" The eunuch named Debao bowed his head to the side in trepidation, but he didn't dare to look up at the emperor.

The emperor stared at him for a while, and said in a neutral tone, "Lie."

"Your Majesty..." Debao wailed.What do you want me to do?

The emperor ignored him, took out a memorial from his sleeve pocket, looked it over to make sure it was correct, and threw it on the dragon case.His expression was indescribably serious.

"Your Majesty," Debao hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help it, and said something more, "Wait a while, are you really ready to approve King Yan's performance?"

"What?" The emperor raised his eyelids, and a fierce aura was naturally revealed.

"This servant is talkative, but if you really allow King Yan's younger sons to return to Yanjing, this servant is afraid..."

"Are you afraid that he will rebel, aren't you?" The emperor's eyes "swish" brightly, and a murderous force radiates out, spreading throughout the hall, "I just want him to rebel. If I can't kill him for a day, do you think that if I suppress his son, he will obediently withdraw from the domain and hand over his military power? Hmph, the majestic prince, he can even pretend to be crazy, what else is he afraid to do?"

Fei Ying was startled by the emperor's aura.How could he have thought that such a person was gentle, refined, cowardly and deceitful just now?That fierce murderous aura requires not only an indestructible will, but also a strong martial arts foundation as a backing.For so many years, following the bloody wind in Lu Dingyuan's rivers and lakes, it was the first time that Feiying's back felt chilled and his hairs stood on end.Those sharp eyebrows, bloodthirsty eyes, faint vigor, apart from these, what scared Fei Ying was the self-control of the young emperor.You know, with this murderous intent emanating, and the inner breath surging in the body, when most people speak at this time, even if they don’t use the inner force to spread the voice far away, it must be loud and powerful, but the emperor’s voice It was not high from the beginning to the end, and it could barely be heard from Feiying's position. Even if people outside the hall climbed the window, it would be difficult to hear even a single sentence.How can such a person not be scary?

Feiying was frightened, and her breathing was inevitably a little messy.After a momentary suffocation, he quickly adjusted.

But at this moment, the situation in the hall suddenly reversed.For some reason, the new emperor put away all his aura in an instant, sat softly on the dragon chair, and changed into the cowardly, gentle and refined look he had when he first entered the door. With a smile on his face, Binbin ordered the old eunuch beside him, "Go and bring me breakfast, I'm a little hungry."

"...Yes, the slave is resigning, come as soon as you go." The old eunuch named Debao seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed orders.

When only Feiying and the young new emperor were left in the hall, Feiying hesitated.If there were only the two of them in the hall at this time, it should have been the best time to do it.But he couldn't see through him, as if everything just now was just his eyes dazzled.Although the current little emperor is sitting on that dragon chair in an orderly manner, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a child riding a big horse. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match.On the huge dragon chair, the slender figure of the little emperor appeared a little thin and frail. How could he have the aura of a real dragon descending to earth just now?

Is it really because I don't sleep well?Feiying blinked vigorously.In front of him was still the gentle and cowardly young man.

Do you want to do it?Feiying asked herself.If the current appearance is the real emperor, then it will be easy for him to fight; but if that is the original appearance of the emperor just now, then he is not sure that he can defeat him.Fei Ying, who had always had a good intuition and believed in her intuition, was at a loss this time.He didn't know how to judge?

According to the rumors outside, the real emperor should look like what he saw now.But what did he just see?And the rumors may not be true, right?

Just when Feiying was thinking wildly and hesitating, the door of the main hall opened again with a "squeak", but this time it only opened a small crack, and the old eunuch walked in with a food box.