minister wants to kill the king

Xue Lang was so angry that he trembled all over his body, his eyes almost spewed fire, he gritted his teeth and said, "You want to piss me off on purpose"

Feng Su glanced at him, "Don't let me return it"

Xue Lang pulled Feng Su over by the chain, "I want to kill you." Unexpectedly, Feng Su laughed like a lunatic at the next moment, and Feng Su looked him up and down with mocking eyes, "I just said Well, why do you save me in such a hurry every time, you are actually reluctant to let me die."

Xue Lang looked at him like a madman.

Feng Su: "You still like me, right? Even if I deceived you and killed you, you still like me. On the one hand, you hate me, and on the other hand, you can't bear it"

Seeing Xue Lang's expression at that moment, Feng Su knew that he had hit Xue Lang's heart, which made Feng Su feel extremely happy, so he smiled and stabbed Xue Lang in the heart again.

"Are you so cheap?"

Feng Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised his sleeves to wipe away tears that didn't exist, "Your kindness has moved me."

Xue Lang is so angry that he changes his ways every day. Wherever it hurts, he pokes at him, swearing at others and exposing his shortcomings, which is his happiest thing now.

After a while.

Xue Lang went out angrily, Feng Su said angrily, "Don't slam the door"

Xue Lang slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Yep, Xue Lang ran away in anger again.

A quarter of an hour later.

Xue Lang came back with wound medicine, Feng Su was speechless immediately.

Xue Lang applied the medicine to Feng Su's forehead with trembling hands, still trembling with anger, he walked around the room twice, staring at Feng Su angrily.

Feng Su turned his back to him, pretending to be asleep, and Xue Lang sat at the table, like an immobile statue, until dark.

The sun was setting and the moon was shining brightly, Xue Lang finally left.

Feng Su sighed, staring blankly at the moonlight outside the window until the moonlight dimmed and the sun rose.

He began to be unable to sleep all night, and the day was chaotic, as if he was awake all day, and he seemed to be sleeping all day.Xue Lang didn't see him again, every time Feng Su heard a light knock on the door, and turned his head, he saw hot food outside the window.

Xue Lang didn't treat him harshly in terms of food, the dishes made by the Imperial Dining Room were naturally not bad, but Feng Su just couldn't eat them.

The court was also very busy. The emperor was sick after he ascended the throne. All affairs of the court were handed over to Xue Lang, the newly appointed general of the country. Xue Lang will handle it all.

Han Sheng hadn't spoken a word to Feng Su since he came to Beijing. He joined the Imperial Academy as an errand, and when he went to court, he could only see Feng Su sickly sitting on the throne. Most of the courtiers were discussing with Xue Lang. state affairs.

After leaving the imperial court, Han Sheng sent a message to visit Feng Su, but was told by the palace people to recuperate from his illness and not to see outsiders.

The emperor seemed to be seriously ill, not to mention his pale face, and even his voice became hoarse, probably because he was too busy before enthroning and fell ill due to exhaustion.While the courtiers were worried, they respected the new emperor a little more.

Even though he was so ill, he insisted on going to court, even if he sat on the throne without saying a word, it played a very good soothing effect on the courtiers.

A few days later, Xueshi Deng resigned and asked to see His Majesty in person.

Fake Feng Su immediately panicked, "He must have seen that I'm a fake, no, if I can't see him, just say that I'm too sick to see people."

Xue Lang said indifferently, "Not necessarily, but you must see people. If your teacher resigns, why don't you see him?"

Fake Fengsu was wandering around in the imperial study in a hurry, Xue Lang gave him a cold look, Fake Fengsu stopped immediately, Xue Lang then said, "You have to remember, you are the emperor, you are Fengsu, it makes you cringe Put away all your looks, you are the emperor, how dare they do anything to you"

"But I'm not"

"You are." Xue Lang said categorically, "You are the emperor, don't worry, I will be the one to blame if something goes wrong."

Fake Fengsu felt warm and nodded.

The next day, Xueshi Deng entered the imperial study.

False Feng ordered someone to sit down and watch tea, Xueshi Deng sat down slowly, with kind eyes, "Your Majesty is inseparable from Mr. Xue."

Fake Feng Su smiled, and said to Xue Lang beside him, "You go out first, I will have a conversation with my husband."

Xue Lang backed out and closed the door.

Deng Xueshi said, "I can't stand the court for so long because I'm too old. This is the world of you young people. It's up to you to make your own way. The old ministers won't get in the way here."

False Feng Su: "Sir, what are you talking about? With you in the court, students can feel more at ease. Why don't you send someone to give you a seat at the front?"

Xueshi Deng is "old and somewhat powerless."

So the fake Fengsu no longer insisted, but smiled and said, "Since the master has made up his mind to go, the student will not force it."

Xueshi Deng nodded, and was about to say something, but the fake Fengsu suddenly coughed earth-shatteringly, and when he put down the sleeve covering his mouth, there was a trace of blood on the sleeve, Xueshi Deng was startled, and hurriedly called for someone.

The palace people and Xue Lang came in, panicked, and the fake Feng Su was helped to collapse.

Deng Xueshi immediately forgot what he wanted to ask just now, and worriedly said, "How can your majesty's illness be so serious?"

Xue Lang said, "Before, I became sick from overwork, and the root cause of the disease fell."

Fake Fengsu smiled weakly and said, "I'm fine, sir, don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

Deng Xueshi said solemnly, "If you are sick, rest well. You have a heavy burden on your shoulders. Don't break your body when you are young." I dare not say anything I planned to say before, for fear of disturbing the fake Fengsu's rest. Xueshi Deng wanted to resign after giving instructions, and asked the fake Fengsu to rest quickly.

False Feng Su smiled and said yes, and before Xueshi Deng left, he said, "Mr. taught me before that the people are the most important, the community is second, and the king is the least. Su deeply agrees."

Xueshi Deng scolded, "The words I told you were not to make you suffer with your bones. Your Majesty must cherish your body no matter what."

Fake Feng Su laughed again and again, "What Mr. said is true."

Xueshi Deng sighed bitterly, "Why are you still as stubborn as before?"

After Xueshi Deng left, Fake Fengsu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death."

Xue Lang said, "You did well."

Fake Fengsu was suddenly praised a little bit happy, "Thanks to Brother Xue's idea, I guess if I didn't vomit blood at that meeting, the old man would have confused me."

Xue Lang answered absent-mindedly, and Feng Su asked, "What is Brother Xue thinking?"

Seeing the comfort and concern of the false Feng Su being hugged and cared just now, Xue Lang suddenly thought of Feng Su who was locked in the room alone and he hadn't been in that room for several days.

"Brother Xue, actually I have a name, my name is"

Xue Lang raised his hand, Fake Feng Su immediately stopped talking, Xue Lang said, "I'll go first."

"Brother Xue" Fake Fengsu let out an "ah", but Xue Lang had already gone out, Fake Fengsu hammered down the table angrily.

He looked around in the imperial study room, took a book to read, but he became restless after reading two lines, he didn't like these things at all, Xue Lang taught him to read and write, imitating that man's handwriting He was afraid of Xue Lang Disgusting only pretends to be eager to learn, but actually hates these literary and useless things very much. Up to now, it has only been able to read and know some simple poems.

The fake Fengsu began to wander around in the imperial study room, looking around, but the imperial study room was full of books, calligraphy, brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, which was not interesting.

A bright yellow scroll was lying deep in the drawer. Fake Fengsu closed the drawer with a pause, then opened it again, took out the scroll, and unfolded it curiously.

He recognized the words on the scroll, it was the imperial edict to make Xue Lang the king of the side-by-side, and it was also stamped with a seal. It must have been written by the fake Feng Su by that person before, with a disgusted expression on his face, he clutched the scroll tightly.

After a while, the fake Fengsu summoned the palace servants to light a candle, put one end of the edict on the fire, and silently watched the edict burn to ashes inch by inch.

Xue Lang pushed open the door, and Feng Su was still curled up in the corner of the bed, not sure if he was asleep or awake.Xue Lang stepped forward, wanting to push Feng Su over, but saw Feng Su's face was flushed, Xue Lang touched his forehead, it was hot.Feng Su has passed out from illness.

The cold wind blowing for several days, coupled with overthinking, can make anyone fall ill.

Xue Lang didn't know that Feng Su had been ill for a few days, he panicked immediately, fed medicine and wiped his body, when Feng Su woke up, the sky was already dark.

Feng Su opened his eyes, and saw that he was covered with a thick blanket, he opened his mouth, his voice was still a little hoarse, so after deliberating for a while, before he was about to speak, Xue Lang brought the medicine bowl to his mouth, "Drink the medicine."

Feng Su was still slow, Xue Lang directly picked him up and leaned against the wall, pinched his chin and poured the medicine in. After filling a bowl, Feng Su coughed crazily. After coughing, his throat hurt so badly. And then brewing.

Xue Lang took out a handkerchief and rolled it into a ball seriously. Feng Su looked at Xue Lang with some doubts. At this moment, his voice was finally brewing, so he said, "I thought you were going to freeze to death."

Xue Lang stuffed the handkerchief into Feng Su's mouth, and seeing Feng Su's eyes widen in astonishment, he said with satisfaction, "It's better for you not to talk."

"" Feng Su struggled to take out the handkerchief in his mouth, Xue Lang shot like lightning, raised Feng Su's two hands and clasped it against the wall with one hand, and looked at it for a while, Feng Su couldn't help thinking He shrank back, but the back of his head had already touched the wall, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only stare at Xue Lang angrily.

After watching for a while, Xue Lang pulled out a rope with one hand and tied Feng Su's hands behind his back, "I don't want to hear you talking now."

Fengsu ""

Xue Lang stuffed Feng Su into the bed, "You can sleep now."

Fengsu ""

Xue Lang cleaned up the medicine bowl, put it back on the table, and cleaned up the room again, Feng Su stared at him with staring eyes, Xue Lang sat back on the chair after cleaning up, "Whenever you want to tell me the answer, just Nod your head, and I'll let you go."

Feng Su nodded.

Xue Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't step forward, "Don't think I'll be fooled by you, and you want to scold me for holding back."

Fengsu ""

From then on, Xue Lang seemed to find the fun in it. Whenever he was around, he tied up Feng Su and gagged his mouth. He was very happy to see Feng Su's aggrieved look when he wanted to curse but couldn't.

Finally, one day, after Feng Su was fed, when Xue Lang was about to gag Feng Su, Feng Su said, "You have to spend this time with me"

Xue Lang paused, Feng Su saw that there was something going on, and immediately said, "I've already said what I should say, it's meaningless for you to be so weird, if you want to kill you, you have to do whatever you want, what's the matter with you?"

Only Xue Lang laughed, "I didn't spend time with you, I was waiting for you to tell me."

"What I said that day was the truth, it's just that you don't believe it. What else can I say? If I don't tell you all the time, you'll just keep waiting," Feng Su said helplessly.

"Did you forget something?" Xue Lang asked, "In the last life, in the second year of Zhaoming, what happened?"

Of course Feng Su remembered.

At this time in the previous life, he was still begging on the street, and suddenly news came from the frontier that the Turkic people violated the covenant and started a war against Daqi.

Ashina Daiqin claimed that Daqi and his pro-princess wanted to assassinate him and violated the covenant first, so he went to war against Daqi as a matter of course.

Of course, everyone knows that Ashina Daiqin's Eastern Turkic tribe has regained the Western Turkic tribe in the past two years, and their strength has greatly increased, so they stretched their fangs towards the seemingly weak and bullying Daqi.

Ashina Daiqin took Feng Rongjin as a hostage and declared war on Daqi. The court was already in disarray under the governance of Fenghuai City.Later, Feng Yan led the army to fight against the enemy, and the two sides fought for two years. In the end, Feng Yan died tragically under the sword of the Turks, and Feng Rongjin was killed by Ashina Daiqin himself.

At this time in the previous life, Feng Su was still on the road of exile, weak in power, and had more than enough energy to deal with what happened in the court.

He should have changed everything in this life

According to the time of the previous life, it should be the second year of Zhaoming. The last life Ashina Daiqin sent troops in winter, but now it is late autumn

Feng Su hissed, "What do you want to do?"

Xue Lang said, "I still have half of Xianbei's blood flowing in my bones, so I can't be considered a Han Chinese, so I don't have to be greedy in your affairs."

This is really a joke, now the court is controlled by Xue Lang, if the Turks attack Xue Lang is unwilling to send troops, or obstructs them, the consequences are unimaginable.

Feng Su couldn't believe it, "Just because you hate me, you have to use the whole Daqi to make a joke."

"I have no reason to devote myself to you." Xue Lang said lightly, "In my previous life, I fought for you, not to protect you, but to protect you."

Now that he doesn't want to protect her anymore, he naturally has no reason to work hard for Feng Su.

Feng Su said softly, "I know."

So this is the difference between him and Xue Lang.

Xue Lang only had him in his eyes, and everything revolved around him, but in his eyes, Xue Lang couldn't be the only one who valued people more than the king. He couldn't do whatever he wanted like Xue Lang, because he had to be a king first.

Feng Su paused, and then said, "But it's different, you control the government now, and the entire Great Qi is in your hands, you can't do this, you're treason."

Xue Lang looked at him with a half-smile.

Feng Su's mind was in chaos, and he still asked in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

"fake."

Feng Su heaved a sigh of relief.

"You always think of me as despicable." Xue Lang said lightly, "I will send troops."

"You have Rong Jin in their hands," Feng Su said with difficulty.

"You're asking too much."

"I beg you, I didn't have time to save her in the previous life, and I can't let her in this life." Feng Su looked at Xue Lang with pleading eyes, "I know the current situation is very embarrassing for you, but I beg you to save her."

Xue Lang said indifferently, "You also know that this is difficult for others, but, my lord, this is your attitude of begging for help."

There was silence in the room, Feng Su was silent for a while, and finally lowered his head, "I promise you whatever you want, as long as you can save her, I will do whatever you want."

Feng Su looked at Xue Lang anxiously, only to see Xue Lang rubbing his temples helplessly, "Your Majesty, don't you just let me handle it now, you know what I want."

"I've told you all the answers you want."

Xue Lang raised his foot and left.

Before taking a few steps, Xue Lang heard a "boom" behind him. He turned his head and saw Da Qi's majesty, who was extremely noble, knelt on his knees and lowered his head towards him.

The incomparable majesty knelt down to him, his voice was low, and he begged a little, "Please."

Xue Lang suddenly felt a little hoarse, and there was a soreness in his chest. It didn't hurt, but it was uncomfortable. After a long silence, Xue Lang said slowly, "Your kneeling is not as valuable as you imagined."

Feng Su lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "So I think it's worth more than my life."

Xue Lang was silent.

The two sides were in such a stalemate, and after a long time of incense sticks, the autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves and blew past the front of the hall, Feng Su looked at the falling leaves in the air, "Okay, I really lied to you, let me tell you how about making a deal." You tell the truth, you help me save Rong Jin."

"it is good."