After exhausting myself to death

Shen Minghuan looked serious and said in surprise: "How could I tease you?"

She sighed regretfully in her heart, not even Chen Xiaoyu could be fooled now.

After some hesitation, Shen Minghuan actually planned to take them out to stop people.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't understand. If he really wanted to pursue him, why did he let him go just now? Could it be that the protagonist still has a childish heart and wants to play cat and mouse?

Until he was in a hidden alley outside the palace, looking at Luo Xiuyuan, Chang Mao, He Zhang, Qu Zhengcheng, Gu Chenglin and others who were surrounded, the focus was Luo Xiuyuan, and he nodded thoughtfully.

It turns out that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and the lord is worthy of being a lord.

The alley was narrow and could not accommodate many people. The troops brought by Shen Minghuan snaked out from the inside of the alley, forming a dark formation behind him.

There's an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Luo Xiuyuan and others were blocked in the innermost area, with no way to escape.

Shen Minghuan's eyes scanned these people in turn, paused for a moment on the wooden box in Luo Xiuyuan's hand, shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, it's too late again."

Chen Xiaoyu secretly complained, if you hadn't insisted on going to the Royal Garden to see the rare Zitang first, you wouldn't have come so late.

"Have you all heard what He Zhangran said?" He asked with a calm face and a calm tone.

Gu Chenglin snorted heavily, mixed with disdain and resentment, but said nothing.

He is Luo Xiuyuan's uncle, and he is Luo Xiuyuan's supporter. The Lord has never spoken, so there is absolutely no reason for his words.

Luo Xiuyuan was silent for a moment. He had already learned that Shen Minghuan killed his father and brother, but strangely, he didn't seem to hate this person as much as he thought.

He looked at the wooden box in his hand. There was a jade seal hidden inside. This was a priceless treasure and a symbol of Da Qi's supremacy.

Luo Xiuyuan asked in a low voice: "Are you going to kill me?"

"How could it be?" Shen Minghuan said softly: "You are the heir to the people of Da Qi. If I kill you, several of the country's pillars will probably crash to death in the main hall."

Shen Minghuan showed a deliberately compassionate expression, which made people feel that his intelligence was being ridiculed. He said sadly: "If this happens, the Qi Dynasty will probably be in chaos."

After all, the capable ministers are dead, so what else is there to do in court? Raising borers?

What's more, these ministers have requested countless favors for the people over the years. If Shen Minghuan forces them to death, he will have to deal with the hidden danger of boiling public resentment for the rest of his life.

"Although I'm not afraid, I don't like trouble either. More importantly..." He slowly took a few steps forward, his eyebrows arched, "Your Highness, I will never hurt you."

"How about this? From now on, you will be the emperor and I will be the regent. You will enjoy the glory and I will be the powerful one. How about that?"

"No!" Qu Zhengcheng couldn't help but angrily shouted: "Shen Che, you want to be the regent, does Shen Changqing know?"

Shen Minghuan suddenly showed a disgusted expression: "You are such an old man, why do you still want to complain to my grandfather?"

After Shen Minghuan finished speaking, he ignored the others. He looked at Luo Xiuyuan and said impatiently: "Have you considered it?"

He thought that although Luo Xiuyuan was weak, kind and easy to talk to, he was actually very proud and would definitely not agree. Then he will...

"I agree." Luo Xiuyuan said.

Shen Minghuan paused and confirmed suspiciously: "What did you say? Do you agree?"

Gu Chenglin was also in disbelief. He was an iron-blooded soldier who would rather die than surrender. When he was about to express his objection, he was stepped on hard by Qu Zhengcheng who was standing beside him.

Qu Zhengcheng whispered hastily: "Keep the green hills here so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Even if you don't care about your life, you have to think about His Highness."

He sneered at Shen Minghuan's words, "It can't be bad for you."

Gu Chenglin opened his mouth, but remained silent unwillingly.

He Zhang didn't say anything. He was so disgusted with Shen Minghuan that he vowed to cut this man into pieces, but it was undeniable that he felt more relaxed than ever before at this moment.

He had been kidnapped by that casual kindness for too long, forced to help the evildoers, forced to betray justice, forced to have trouble sleeping and eating...so much so that he was even somewhat grateful for the emperor's death at this moment.

He Zhang had a hidden expectation in his heart. He hoped to assist a wise king, and Luo Xiuyuan was the best candidate, so he said nothing.

You have to survive first, even if you become a puppet for a moment, it doesn't matter.

The days are long, and he will spare no effort to protect him and help him until the prosperous age is peaceful.

I don't know what Luo Xiuyuan thinks, but it is easier for him to agree than to disagree. Shen Minghuan is not afraid of traps anyway.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero and makes wise decisions, Your Highness." Shen Minghuan nodded with satisfaction.

*

Shen Minghuan brought a large group of people back to the palace under the name of escort but actually as escort. Li Chengzhuo and Zhuo Feichen were waiting eagerly.

All this happened quickly, and by the time they found out what had happened, Shen Minghuan had already killed the emperor. When he hurriedly arrived at the palace, Shen Minghuan went out to arrest someone.

It was inevitable that we would pass each other by again, so the current scene happened.

Li Chengzhuo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them. He went up to meet them, "Ming Huan, is everything going well? Are you not injured?"

After he asked, he felt something was wrong and shook his head with a chuckle: "I made a mistake. With Ming Huan's ability, naturally he won't be hurt."

Zhuo Feichen pretended not to see the angry eyes of his friend Qu Zhengcheng. It was impossible for Ming Huan to do anything to them anyway, so there was no need to worry.

He rubbed his hands together like flies and asked expectantly: "Ming Huan, can you be the emperor?"

Qu Zhengcheng instinctively maintained a cold face and indifference when around outsiders, but he couldn't pretend anymore. He was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He almost wanted to jump up and hit him: "Zhuo Feichen, I'm really I misjudged you, you are a traitor to the tiger, you are shameless, you, you are even more blind than He Zhang!"

He Zhang: "..."

Zhuo Feichen was also angry. He rolled up his sleeves and scolded him: "Qu Zhengcheng, you are the idiot. I don't even have a problem with the people who are loyal to you. Why do you scold my master?"

Shen Minghuan took out the folding fan from his sleeve and knocked on Zhuo Feichen, "Watch your words."

He was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Zhuo Feichen, show some respect to His Majesty."

Zhuo Feichen was stunned. He retracted his arrogant hand and asked in confusion: "What about you?"

"I will be the regent." Shen Minghuan said.

Before Zhuo Feichen could speak, Li Chengzhuo's face darkened first and he asked, "Why?"

Although the overthrow of Da Qi and the alternation of the old and new dynasties will cause turmoil in the family for a period of time, what kind of problem is this for Shen Minghuan? He can always figure it out.

After entering the Pass, there were great scholars from Jiangnan who interpreted the scriptures.

If Shen Minghuan were the emperor, what he would do today would be to comply with the destiny and save all living beings from water and fire.

If he can become a wise king, regicide and usurping the throne will be talked about thousands of years later.

But the premise is that Shen Minghuan can become the winner who finally writes history.

Li Chengzhuo knew he could.

"Why?" Li Chengzhuo stared at Shen Minghuan closely, stubbornly demanding an answer.

Shen Minghuan had said that he didn't want to be the emperor, but since he didn't like power disputes, he stayed away from them. Why did he want to get deeply involved and refused to protect himself?

The prince regent looks beautiful, but he hangs high above the abyss. If he is not careful, he will be shattered into pieces.

Due to the presence of outsiders, it was inconvenient for Li Chengzhuo to speak too clearly. He pursed his lips and restrained his anger: "You know what I want to ask."

Even if there was a reason why he had to become the regent, he could still support a more useless prince, and there was no need to leave behind Luo Xiuyuan, who would have endless troubles.

The smile on Shen Minghuan's face disappeared little by little, and his voice turned cold: "Prince Li, are you being too lenient?"

The system's heart thumped as it realized that Shen Minghuan was really angry. Even this person knew that Li Chengzhuo was actually worried about him.

Shen Minghuan's stinky and stubborn temper was indulged by all the subjects of Galaxy. He didn't like to be questioned and forced, and he didn't like to be told what to do - even if the other party was full of good intentions.

When he was angry, he would clearly show his displeasure, without even considering that as a leader, he should "keep his emotions in check".

[Host, don't be angry, don't be angry, just talk to him. ] The system persuaded him with a soft voice. It knew that Shen Minghuan's anger was weak. As long as Li Chengzhuo surrendered, its host would treat the matter as a thing of the past.

After being together for so long, the system is no longer as afraid of this host as it was at the beginning. In its eyes, Shen Minghuan is now just an arrogant child with some abilities.

He believes that with great power comes greater responsibility, and he is the most powerful in the world, so he has the responsibility to protect everyone in the world. Of course, he is so powerful, so there is no need to explain to others.

The system sighed, it was difficult to do.

As long as its host is willing to spend some time to deal with others, he will not be here now, but still in the galaxy, continuing to be his willful king.

But thinking about Shen Minghuan's dazzling past, and looking at the present, the system feels a little distressed.

It thought defensively, what's wrong with the host being so talented and beautiful, so arrogant? It's obvious that the people in Xinghe don't trust the host enough, and it's not the host's fault anyway.