The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Chapter 64

With everyone working together, the external problem has been resolved, but Emperor Qing has never met Chang Hui. Knowing that the young emperor still has a grudge against him, Chang Hui specially set aside two hours for today's itinerary to resolve their internal conflicts .

The new capital city and palace are still under construction, and Emperor Qing temporarily lives in the temple these days. Chang Hui remembers that he likes to practice in the courtyard near the Rising Sun Hall most, so he ordered someone to set up refreshments here, and invited Qing Emperor to come to him in the name of enjoying flowers. Come.

As a result, the invitation was sent, and the Qing Emperor accepted it. When Chang Hui arrived at the meeting place, there was no one in sight.

Is this considered to be a slap in the face?

Chang Hui raised his eyebrows at the empty courtyard. He didn't see any dissatisfaction on his face. He just poured tea and ordered someone to send the official documents to be reviewed on the spot. He didn't waste any working time, and even thought calmly in his heart.

It doesn't matter, if his official duties here are not divided into avatars, it will be enough for next month, let's see who can spend who.

However, less than half an hour later, Qing Emperor's attendants rushed over and said: "Priest Rising Sun, Your Majesty left the bedroom after breakfast was useless, and there is still no news, should we send someone to look for it?"

The shrine is Chang Hui's hometown, so naturally there are eyes and ears everywhere, he was not in a hurry when he heard the news, he just picked up a pigeon and let it go to the study, within a quarter of an hour Su Ge heard the location of Emperor Qing.

Chang Hui glanced at the location on the biography, then smiled thoughtfully, and only ordered: "Put away the official documents, and I'll deal with them in the evening."

Emperor Qing had already given up his feelings as a human being, and he had no interest in learning how the high priest let people go. The reason why he didn't keep the appointment at this time was that he suddenly found a familiar aura appearing in the temple this morning.

When he arrived, he happened to catch a glimpse of the fairy who had been following the Priest of the Morning Star, Tayun, and after he had lost track all the way, he realized that he had arrived at Rising Sun City outside the temple.

Before the completion of the reconstruction of Rising Sun City, in order to facilitate the handling of political affairs, the officials of Mozhou lived in the courtyard of the city, and the place where Aoba stopped happened to be the General's Mansion temporarily used by Tingxue.

Emperor Qing remembered that Ye Po was taken back by Tingxue after Yaozhou was repelled, and remembering the former prince of Demonzhou who had a deep relationship with him, he stayed and looked at it unconsciously. go back.

For Ye Po, Ye Junhou is his father who has been doted on in every possible way since he was born. He has been imitating this father since he was a child, and has made it his lifelong goal.

However, everyone now said that the devil who was trying his best to send him away from the battlefield before his death was not his biological father.In the beginning, Ye Po was still unwilling to believe such a thing, until Emperor Qing used exactly the same moves as the Demon Lord on the battlefield, the reality forced him not to believe it.

He is not Ye Junhou's son, and his family turned against his father and usurped the throne. It was all a matter of the Heavenly Demon lineage, and had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end.Even the name Ye Po, which has been used for 16 years, is not his.

He is just a pawn, it is like this in Demon Continent, it is so in Yao Continent, and now in Shenzhou, there will probably be no exceptions.

After all, Ye Po was once the prince recognized by Mozhou, and it was impossible for the temple to let him move freely. Since the end of the war, he was sealed and Tingxue personally guarded him.And he was not in the mood to go out, since he fell into the hands of Shenzhou, he had been shutting himself out, and he was no longer in the high-spirited state of the past.

Today, Tingxue heard that the food delivered was not touched at all, even though she knew that the child didn't want to see her, she still came to check in person.Chengzhang is dead, Tingxue is now in charge of the army, it was the most glorious time, but she only wears simple plain clothes without rich decorations, and there is no joy in her expression.

He thought that this was his son, not a soldier who needed to be managed, so he softened his eyes a little bit, and said softly: "Shenzhou has just experienced war, and any food is hard to come by. I don't know if there is such a meal with fish and meat." How many people want to eat a meal in their dreams, you shouldn't waste it for your own sulk."

People in the snow country are born with a clear and beautiful complexion, even an adult man is like a wintersweet in the wind and snow, proud of the snow and facing the frost, with a unique style.In the past, Tingxue rode a white horse and led the army back to the capital of the country of Fei. Just a glance made Chengzhang salivate to this day, and he will never forget this man who took his life calmly until his death.

Although the current Tingxue has gone through vicissitudes and is no more heroic than when she was young, she still retains the charm of alpine snow lotus in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. When she gazes at her son with loving eyes, Ye Po's words of resentment can't be uttered.

"I won't eat the food you give me!"

Ye Po has always regarded Ye Junhou as his idol, and even followed him in his liking for beauty, so it is difficult to speak ill of a good-looking person.At this time, when Tingxue handed over the bowl, he wanted to drop it, but the pain in his palm made him stop, and he only thought angrily in his heart,

This man also said that it was his own father, yesterday he just overturned the table and hurt a few servants, so he beat him with a bamboo board!Even his father didn't hurt him, so why would this man who didn't want him at birth do this?

Tingxue is a general, although he pities the child, he doesn't tolerate Ye Po's bad temper that he learned in the magic palace.Seeing him sulking and refusing to eat because of being slapped, although Ting Xue experienced the distress of being a father a few times, she also felt that compared to the lifeless eyes when she first came, Ye Po is much more energetic now.

Tingxue knew that the young man who was used to a pampered life would not hide his emotions at all, so he smiled lightly at him and asked, "Hate me?"

Ye Po's answer to this question was very decisive, "I hate it to the bone!"

However, even with such a hurtful answer, there was no fluctuation on Ting Xue's face, he just put some vegetables that Ye Po ate a lot in the past few days into the bowl, and then put the bowl and chopsticks into his hands.Although his actions are gentle, the words he speaks are shocking,

"Then you should endure the humiliation even more, use me to learn to lead soldiers to continue practicing, get my family business, and then kill me."

The Heavenly Man, who has endured for many years, has long been fearless, and it doesn't even matter whether Ye Po recognizes him or not. He easily said such words to encourage his son to kill his father and seize power. After seeing Ye Po's instantly dull expression, he caught the shrimp again Carefully peeled off the shell and put it in his bowl, then smiled and said: "You will be seventeen in less than a month, you should know that getting angry with daddy can't solve any problems. Eat, eat until you are full." Have the strength to argue with me."

Ye Junhou is a rough person, and Ye Po has never felt such meticulous care. He lowered his eyes and saw that the dishes in the bowl were all his favorite food, and the unknown emotion that was so stuffy that he could barely breathe came back again. Coming up, I could barely hold back a sentence, "I will never call you daddy in my life."

Hearing that Xue has been with Wei Snake in Chengfu for so many years, this kind of child's angry words can't shake him, and Ye Po was so angry that he almost threw the bowl, "It's already called in this sentence."

"you--"

Ye Po couldn't understand what this man was thinking at all. He claimed to be his own father but beat him and taught him a lesson. He never followed his wishes. It seemed that he didn't care whether he liked him or not, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Sudden changes, the young man didn't know how to face such a weird person, so he could only turn around with his bowl angrily, "I won't eat with you!"

Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, Tingxue shook her head helplessly, and went out as he wished.

"Come back to the study in half an hour, and I will teach you how to use the military formation. You have to remember that only with real skills can you make others truly obey."

That's all, it's always good to lose your temper. This child's life is still very long, and he will pass on what he has learned. As long as this son can live well in the future, what happens to him in the end is no longer important.

This is just a small matter that happens every day in the General's Mansion, and it probably won't change when Tingxue returns to her own territory.What no one noticed was that since the morning, Emperor Qing had stopped outside the window and watched secretly.

He didn't know why he did such a boring act, but just looking at this scene, he unconsciously remembered the words that Tingxue refused when he appointed Tingxue to take charge of the military power in Erzhou.

"Ye Junhou loves his son but he doesn't know how to teach him. I don't know how long I can live as a cripple. Now I just want to try my best to correct Ye Po's bad temper while he is still alive. It is really impossible to command the world's soldiers and horses. Work hard again."

After saying this, Tianren's expression was very gloomy, Qing Emperor was also silent for a moment, and finally only asked: "You still let him use this name?"

At that time, Tingxue just smiled, and although her words were full of helplessness, every word was full of concern for her son, "Birth is a kindness, raising is also a kindness, since he likes it, there is no need to change it. I am sorry for him , and don’t ask him to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, it’s enough to live a good life.”

That was an expression that Qingye had never seen before, probably no one would treat him like this in the future, he stayed here silently for a long time, and in the end he just sighed softly, "Father..."

Emperor Qing sacrificed his feelings as a human being, so he couldn't feel the sadness for a long time. However, as long as he looked at Ye Po, he couldn't restrain the dissatisfaction in his heart.

He has always been very obedient, never lost his temper, even if he became an emperor, he would practice hard every day, but why has no one coaxed him to eat like this?If he wasn't a Heavenly Demon, he might just disappear, and no one would come to look for him...

Aoba has no father and no mother since he was a child, he used to be very used to this kind of life, if he could, he hoped that he never had it, at least in this way he would not have to have expectations, and he would not feel so lonely because of the stark contrast.

He still remembered that when he felt lonely in the past, he would go to the courtyard near the Temple of the Rising Sun, where the whole courtyard was full of begonias.Just on the stone steps in the southeast corner, through the overlapping layers of flowers, you can see the study of Priest Rising Sun as soon as you look up.

When that person wanted to rest, he would sit by the window and drink tea, and occasionally he would lie on the table for a short rest.The shimmering light shines through the branches and leaves on the white fingertips and the corners of the eyes, and the heavy flowers fall from the branches and mix into the black hair. He is obviously a ruthless and cruel man, but he is so quiet after falling asleep, one can't help feeling that he might be very gentle. illusion.

At that time, no matter how sad the young Qingye was, just looking at Chang Hui like this could swallow all the tears back unwillingly.He thought, Priest Rising Sun is still busy, and he must work hard to practice, so that he can grow up quickly and let him relax.

Now, that person is waiting for him at the place where Qingye used to stay, but he suddenly doesn't want to keep the appointment.Emperor Qing knew very well that Chang Hui was going to use him again, he didn't want to hear this person's ruthless words in that place, it was very uncomfortable to have his illusions broken once, so why do it again.

However, as if deliberately opposing him, at this moment, the voice he least wanted to hear came from above his head,

"Qingye, if you want to achieve great things, you should first learn to cherish time and never do anything later than others."

Emperor Qing didn't expect this person to come looking for him at all, he raised his head in surprise, but was dazzled by the sight without realizing it, the person looked exactly the same as in his memory.

Chang Hui's mother liked the demure appearance of crabapples the most during her lifetime. After he gained power, he planted them all over the Chang Mansion, and it hasn't changed since he came to this world. The Rising Sun City he governed is full of crabapples, and the city is full of gorgeous flowers in spring. amorous feelings.

After getting the news from Qingye, Chang Hui reckoned that he would not be in a good mood here, and he didn't want to spare time to dwell on these past matters, so he simply found it by himself, and decided to resolve the relationship between him and Qingye today. question between.

Since returning to Shenzhou, Chang Hui has never worn priestly costumes, and now he just puts on a green shirt as usual, and his long hair is tied up with a headband.At this time, he was sitting on the courtyard wall looking down at the young man below, and randomly folded a begonia with his fingertips to play with. Compared with the usual appearance who dominated the court in the later period, he was more like Chang Shilang, a romantic and talented man who was famous all over the south of the Yangtze River in the past.

Sure enough, he found Emperor Qing, but the child didn't speak, Chang Hui raised his eyebrows, crushed the flower in his hand and threw it down, using actions to bring him back to his senses.

Even so, in Chang Hui's heart, he only thought that he was used to seeing his upright appearance as a priest of the Rising Sun, and it was difficult to accept it now that he took off his disguise a little.This is not good, they are doomed to be in trouble in the future, and this Majesty has to get used to his bad nature earlier.

Stretching out his hand to catch the ruined flower, Emperor Qing woke up completely, and said indifferently: "Priest Rising Sun, why do you call Gu by his name?"

A second ago he was still playing with tenderness, but when he raised his eyes, he did not hesitate to destroy flowers with his hands. The trance just now was indeed an illusion, and this was the Chang Hui he knew.

After Aoba awakened, the two hadn't met each other yet. Chang Hui was a bit surprised when he remembered the young god attendant who followed behind his buttocks like a puppy in his memory, and looked at the Qing Emperor who now had a decent appearance. , and soon returned to his usual appearance, only said: "How I call you, it depends on whether you want me to continue to be a priest of the rising sun or Changxiang."

Ye Junhou is dead, Chang Hui now has his revenge, and has no intention of attacking the gods, that is, he stays in the court because of his attachment to Fengchao.He had had enough of being angry in Yaozhou, and he didn't want to be wronged by looking at people's faces. Either the court listened to his people to develop well, or he stayed in the temple to take care of the pigeon nest. As for climbing the officialdom again from scratch, Mr. Chang can do it Not so boring.

As Emperor Qing expected, this person is a position in the officialdom as soon as he speaks, and it is impossible to care about him. However, there is no place to hide at this time, so he can only reply with a calm face: "Speaking wants the position of prime minister, do you think you will be alone?" promise?"

"Who else can you use besides me?"

Chang Hui was very aware of the current situation of the imperial court, and his words were confident, which made Emperor Qing look a little darker, "You only judge yourself by your use?"

"Don't talk about value, does your majesty still want to talk about feelings with me?"

Chang Huiyuan just sneered casually, but Qingdi fell silent when he said those words, causing him to move his eyes and think inwardly,

He was serious, shouldn't the demon be as emotionless as Ye Junhou?If so, the method of dealing with Emperor Qing would need to be adjusted.

Cheng Shuang and Chang Hui co-executed the plan to kill demons, only to get rid of Ye Junhou and rebuild the Kingdom of Fei. At that time, he never thought of leaving the temple. From the very beginning, he regarded Qing Ye as someone he could accept in the future. The emperor came to cultivate.

At that time, Chang Hui seriously thought about what kind of king he wanted to assist.He searched all over the history books, but in the end he just wrote down a sentence that Su Ge once talked with himself - he has known the universe, but he is especially sorry for the grass and trees.

Over the years, he was indeed deeply influenced by Su Ge, so much so that he wanted to get a benevolent master.Although he felt it was quite funny in his heart, Chang Hui still named the child Qingye, and has been secretly guiding him to learn the way of benevolence and righteousness.If there hadn't been some trouble with the matter of the gods, he would have been the one who supported Aoba's succession, not Su Ge.

Chang Hui thought that since the matter had been exposed, Qingye probably felt very resentful towards him. The past plan of controlling the child with reverence must be useless. Unexpectedly, this Qingdi had experienced so much, and he still had complicated feelings for him. .If so, coaxing him a little is not a big deal.

Chang Hui had clearly analyzed the pros and cons as soon as he lowered his eyes. After falling from the wall, he smiled softly, "I am naturally worried about His Majesty's safety. You see, as soon as you run away from home, I will come to you in person."

It's a pity that the current Emperor Qing is not so easy to deceive. Hearing this unintentional tone, he was even angrier. He raised his hand and slapped the wall beside him, and only said coldly that he was wronged by this person. The ruthless performance has been held back for a long time without a chance to say, "Hypocritical!"

The aura of the Heavenly Demon is extremely coercive. Although the Qing Emperor is still young, the red eyes of the exercise kung fu can make people intimidating just by looking at them.Chang Hui glanced at the courtyard wall that was shattered by a palm. Although he was quite surprised at his promotion speed, he was not afraid at all because of his many avatars. head, and then slowly said:

"Your Majesty, if you want to threaten me, you must first find a way to grow taller, or step on a few bricks under your feet, so that you can have a condescending aura."

threaten him?This child has picked the wrong opponent, Ye Junhou is not afraid, so could he be afraid of an immature devil?

After all, Qingye is only 16 years old, which is not as tall as a grown man like Chang Hui. I didn't expect that the threatening eyes of the Mozhou officials would have no effect, and immediately said: "As long as there is another month, I will be 17 years old. Will be able to surpass you!"

"That's a coincidence. Mr. Chang happens to be 57 years old this year. His Majesty's 40 years of daily necessities must be difficult to surpass. I am ashamed."

One sentence once again made Qingdi speechless, who had never had a verbal argument with anyone. Chang Hui suddenly found that teasing the emperor is also a good pastime. After all, it has always been his only hobby to ridicule the rulers of various continents.

Chang Hui was so black that even his own father laughed at him. How could he be his opponent with the rank of Emperor Qing, but his spirit as a young man made him unwilling to admit defeat, so he could only try to oppress him with the aura of listening to politics. Said: "Presumptuous, a single drop of devil blood can make you obey."

However, Chang Hui patted his head with concern, and only sighed: "If the devil's blood can deal with me, do you think Ye Junhou will have a headache for Shenzhou for so many years?"

Chang has ruled the world for decades, and has never lost in the field of talking, except for Su Ge. At this time, he is only playing with children as he pleases. Unfortunately, the Rising Sun Priest, who is used to dealing with adults, forgot that the so-called teenagers There is also an invulnerability perk - they can be unreasonable.

Then, when Tianmo's majesty was offended, anger and inner grievance erupted at the same time, Qingdi grabbed the hand, opened his mouth and bit it hard.

The slightly sharp fangs of the young Heavenly Demon instantly made Chang Hui see blood. Seeing that the man finally froze for a while, Qingdi let go, and licked the blood stained on the fangs. It is quite like Ye Junhou from the past,

"Now Gu is stronger, let alone bite you, even if you are swallowed alive, what can you do?"

The devil boy is the devil boy. After so many years of teaching, he learned his father's arrogance and unreasonableness as soon as he woke up. Biting people really hurts.

With such a slander in his heart, although Chang Hui didn't expect that he would be injured for such a stupid reason as Mo Tianmo's head being bitten, in the end he could only take out the tea cup he brought from the space bag, knowing that the bad temper of Tianmo was in the same lineage. There is no need to drink tea and negotiate slowly, just say: "Give you a cup of tea to rinse your mouth, how about that?"

The memory inherited by the demon is indeed correct. To make humans obedient, they must know the pain.

Seeing that the old fox finally backed down, Emperor Qing's mood improved a lot in an instant, and he even completely forgot about the previous depression. Only then did he realize that the inheritance of the demon did not seem to be completely unreasonable, and conquest was indeed the most pleasing behavior for him.

Before he became a demon, he warned himself that he could not become an existence like a demon lord who would make the world miserable for the sake of desire.However, this old fox has been bullying him, so it should be possible to conquer this person, right?

Holding the teacup, he obediently cleaned up the bloody smell in his mouth. Qing Emperor, who was only bored with the world, seemed to have found the next goal of his struggle. Looking at the Rising Sun Priest he once admired the most, for the first time, a word called ambition appeared in his eyes. Emotions, "Chang Xiang, sooner or later, I will only ask you to kneel down willingly and bow your head before your highness."

"Wait and see."

Now that the position of prime minister has been obtained, how can Chang Hui get angry with him, but maintains a kind smile and casts a healing spell for himself, secretly sneering,

Heh, demons are really ambitious existences.It's a pity that no matter how sharp his teeth are, the position of prime minister should be given to him obediently.

This little leaf is still very tender, all emotions are controlled by his words, no matter how noisy, how can he find the palm of his hand?

The author has something to say: Ting Xue: I want to feed my son, hang up first.

Su Ge: I want to observe God, hang up first.

Ji Mo: I want to fall in love, hang up first.

Ye Mingjun: I am different from them. I hang up every day and fall in love.

Aoba: Cannibalistic eyes from black fans.jpg

Chang Hui: I don't have the word hang up in my dictionary, so can you let go?

Author: Isn't six thousand words very long?