MTL - I am a Big Villain-Chapter 259 Metamorphosis Factory 10

"Jiang Taifu, still too pedantic." Wan Lanlan listened to his son's complaint, whispered a whisper.

She only wanted to find a good teacher for her son, and considering that Jiang Laozhi had been in the past for many years, when he told the old man, he had not made a comeback in the previous dynasty, and he would not be too deep in the shackles.

But she forgot, Jiang Lao was angry and swearing because he couldn’t understand the fainting of Qing Emperor. As for his temper, how could he watch the sergeant’s squadron?

Wan Lanlan is squeezing, and the son can not only have Jiang Lao, an emperor. Before that, he felt that the pure minister could make people feel at ease. Now, I want to come, Qier has become an emperor, and it is necessary to have a hundred flowers to be released.

In the past, the champion of the Hanlin Academy is now a sly person. The other party is quite famous. He is well versed in mathematics, and the university student Jiang Guangkai takes the eight-legged essay to take a long-term view. He is able to sit on the current position. That is his skill...

Wan Lanlan has crossed many names in his heart. It is not a good thing to be surrounded by emperors. Only when there are more people with different minds, Qier can know that he is an emperor, he cannot listen to partial beliefs, and more importantly, he thinks about himself. In addition, those people have their own insistence, and the likes and dislikes of the embarrassment are different. With the influence of those people, the emperor can learn to look at the man with his own eyes.

Wan Lanlan does not feel that the family is arrogant, and he will really do something that jeopardizes the big business community. Even if he wants revenge and is blinded by hatred, he will not make a bet on the people of Limin, so as long as the emperor looks at it with his heart. Then, I will find out how prejudiced and misunderstood I have been to him, how naive and ridiculous.

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"Mother!"

Zong Zheng Qing Qi couldn't help but hold the sleeves of Wan Lanlan like a child when he was a child. "How do you help the thief to talk to me? Is it difficult for me to be an imperial emperor, but I still have to listen to him?"

In fact, the scene that happened in the royal study today is not too small for Zong Zhengqing. At least he recognized Xiao Xiao’s ability and realized that the other person can sit down to the present position, and it is not all the favor of the father. .

There is a slight admiration in his heart, but more is still taboo.

"There are ears in the wall."

Wan Lanlan’s original smile was collected and listened to his beloved son. The taste was very uncomfortable.

"Knowing the mother."

Zong Zhengqing’s face was stunned. He was still not an emperor. He had to look at the eunuch’s eyes.

In the front and the back of the palace, it will cover up the stagnation and worship of Xiao Yu. Now they are shouting at the age of nine thousand, and they are one thousand years older than him. If he is not an eunuch, I am afraid to directly overthrow him, the emperor himself. The upper position.

With the wisdom of Wan Lanlan, of course, I can see that my son’s words are insincere. She feels a little tired in her heart, but she still feels up and wants to solve her son’s heart.

"Do you think that Xiao Dudu’s criticism of you today is wrong?" Wan Lanlan asked his son.

Zong Zheng Qing Qi wants to say yes, but his mouth squirmed for a while, and he was embarrassed to spit out this word.

The other party's words are reasonable, and it is also his magical effect to prevent the turmoil of the victims of the Eastern Province. At this time, he has to say that it is too cool.

However, Zong Zhengqing’s heart is still somewhat unscrupulous. He is an emperor. Isn’t it because Xiao Yu should teach him in advance? As long as he teaches, he will understand that no one will be born as an emperor, let alone him. Still young, always give him a chance to learn.

"You are blaming Xiao Dudu for not telling you what to do after the drought in the Eastern Province?"

Zong Zheng Qing Qi is born by Wan Lan, and he is still thinking about what she is thinking.

"But have you ever thought about it, you are the emperor, if these things need Xiao Dudu to think clearly, come back and tell you, then what is the meaning of your emperor, why didn't he overthrow you and directly become the emperor?"

When Wan Lanlan was too straightforward, she heard Zong Zhengqing's face whitish. He was still a teenager. How could he stand up to the enemy who had always loved him? He was so degraded that he looked down on him.

"He is a monk. He wants to be an emperor. Can the courtiers serve him? Can the people serve him?"

Zong Zhengqing Qi clenched his teeth, and his heart was guilty. The mother-in-law did not hurt him, and the little emperor’s heart was wronged.

"Then why didn't he rush to step down, change to a more obedient, better-controlled emperor to come to power, with his control in the former dynasty, want me and you to die silently in the harem, not at all Coming to the outside world, no you, and your five emperors, and other members of the patriarchal royal family, among them there are even babies still in the hustle and bustle, those people, which one is not better than you, or even because of him Give them the throne, they will be grateful to him."

This time, Wan Lan Lan was down, not because of his grievances, he sighed in his arms and whispered comfort.

"He still keeps Jiang Lao as your emperor, and he is willing to guide you, instead of indulging you, and pampering you into a sinister, stunned king in the country, it means that he is not as bad as you think, he The ambition is not as big as you think."

"He, he may, and maybe there are other intrigues."

Zong Zhengqing Qi has been convinced by the mother of Wan Lanlan, because his mind said the words that he said when he left the royal study room during the day. He waited for him to take back the Zongzheng royal family from his hand. This is not clear that the other party will not deliberately suppress his position.

But the juvenile's reluctance made him hard, and he didn't want to admit defeat in the debate with his mother.

Just because of the guilty conscience, the words and phrases of the speech are not so sure.

"Jier, look at it with your heart. You don't want to be a singular monarch. It's your first lesson, what is good, what is bad, everything in this world is not If you are not black or white, what you see and hear is not necessarily true. I hope that you can abandon those inherent stereotypes and seriously see clearly. Xiao Dudu is the cholera superclass in the next population. The traitor is still a capable minister who has the ability to govern the world."

Wan Lanlan pinched his son's shoulders and said solemnly: "But to become a good emperor, you must learn to control all kinds of ministers. Not everyone is loyal to the royal family. Few people have their own thoughts and their own ambitions, but this does not prevent you from admiring their abilities. How to properly use those people's abilities for their own use is the way to learn the emperor. When? You can let Xiao Dudu use it for you, then you are a successful emperor."

Wan Lanlan opened the door to a new world for Zong Zhengqing. He couldn't help but imagine that he was standing in the Golden Temple, and Xiao Yu looked at him with admiration.

The feeling of grievance was swept away, and Zong Zhengqing Qi suddenly felt that he had a new goal.

Xiao Yu is not saying that he is required to take back the regime of the Zongzheng royal family from him. He not only has to regain the right to belong to him, he wants him to submit to him sincerely.

Zong Zhengqing Qi clenched his fist and secretly vowed in his heart.

Of course, all this must start from a good study. The gap between him and Xiao Yu is too big. The head can be swayed, the cone is stabbed, and Zong Zheng Qing Qi does not believe. In a few years, he will not be able to compare with Xiao Yu for more than ten years. This eunuch.

*****

"Where do you want to take you alone?"

Zong Zhengqing Qi pulled the rough outer shirt, although the shirt he wore was still good satin, but the collar of the outer shirt had been honing the delicate skin on his neck, itching and numb, leading to Zong Zheng. Qing Qi always couldn't help but reach out and grab his own collar.

I don't know what happened to Xiao Yu, let the palace wait for him to put on such a dress, and take him out of the palace. Besides him, and a few guards, there are no more people.

Zong Zhengqing Qi couldn't help but worry about whether the other party saw him studying hard recently and felt the pressure and wanted to take his emperor out of the palace.

Thinking this way, Zong Zhengqing Qi can't take care of the uncomfortable feeling on the neck, and screaming at Xiao Yu with vigilance, trying to see some clues from the other party's expression.

"Now outside the palace, my Majesty also asks me to claim myself. As for the identity of the two of us, I am a tourist, Xiao Xiaoye, and you are my son, that is, Xiao Xiao."

He also changed his uniform. Compared with Jin Zunyu's Zong Zhengqing, he obviously can adapt to this piece of clothing that is not luxurious, but it is definitely not inferior. He holds an ancient book and sits on the carriage. Look slowly.

"Bold!"

Zong Zhengqing Qi Qi’s anger is a slap in the face, and this thief actually dares to call himself Lao Tzu, bold and arrogant.

"Ok."

The gaze of the cockroach left the ancient books, so I looked at Zong Zhengqingqi so faintly.

"Oh, only this time."

At that glance, Zong Zhengqing Qi succumbed, and the previous anger suddenly disappeared.

Under the eaves, people had to bow their heads. Now they are outside the palace, and the guards around them are all Xiao Yu people, angering him is not good for him.

Zong Zhengqing Qi lowered his head and licked his outer shirt. The teeth bite and squeaked, and the gas became a ball.

The author has something to say: Today is so much, I want to change myself, I must finish the regular three before ten o'clock tomorrow, this will definitely not be flag (hope), I feel like I want to stay up all night and night. Fighting, but for a while, it will be repeated, this is also the tragedy