I Persuade People With Reason

In an instant, all the tangled and complicated thoughts in his mind disappeared, and the feelings of grievance and anger came to his mind.

It's like a cat who ran away from a cold war with his own **** shovel officer, and finally ran back, only to find that a little goblin had stepped in and occupied his territory and a cat that belonged to his **** shovel officer. Qi Yu was almost a jerk. It's fried!

Across the bushes, he subconsciously wanted to rush out and move the little girl's unsightly head away from the hand.

But after looking at Yuan Buu next to him, he fell silent again, standing in the same place as if taking root under his feet, with a bit of complexity that did not belong to his age on his face.

Su Xuer was happily enjoying the gentle rua head of the immortal-looking big brother, and suddenly felt a chill on her back. She looked around in confusion, then withdrew her gaze, and continued to talk to the original:

"Your Majesty? Didn't you ask me to help you when you took me into the palace? What should I do?"

Thinking of the life of eating, sleeping, eating, and occasionally being headed by His Majesty Ruarua these days, the little girl blushes a little, and she doesn't seem to be doing anything to help?

"No, you've already helped."

After all, she is also the heroine of the original plot. Through her observation, Yuan Buwei has already figured out the operation mechanism of the power of luck in this small world.

After comforting the tool man a few words, he said again: "In a few days, you will be able to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Su Xuer: "...Oh."

One? Thinking that I will never see such a beautiful His Majesty again when I go home? Instead, I have to face the nasty face of my own brother... The little girl is full of despair in this world.

As everyone knows, another little fat girl who was occupied by her brother has a more depressed expression than her, and is staring at her with murderous eyes.

If possible, Qi Yu simply wanted to help her pack up and throw her luggage out immediately!

But he couldn't do it.

...can only scratch the wall frantically in my heart.

One? Qi Yu didn't show up until Yuan Buwei left.

"……what!"

In the imperial garden, Su Xuer suddenly exclaimed, and a little fat girl who came out of nowhere suddenly rushed out aggressively, almost knocking her to the ground.

"What are you doing...you, are you crying?"

The little girl was originally a questioning question, but when she saw Qi Yu's appearance, she couldn't help but change her tone.

She also recognized the identity of this little fat girl.

It's just that the sixth prince looked thinner than when he met at the Prime Minister's Mansion. There was no flesh on his face, but his eyes were red, and his dark eyes were full of grievance and anger. , and some fierce. It's like a little wolf cub who was bullied.

Qi Yu was about to rush out? The words that came out got stuck in his throat, and he said, "Nonsense! Where did I cry?"

Su Xu'er looked at him cautiously: "Then... Are you afraid of Your Majesty? Are you avoiding him?"

Although she is young, she does not understand anything. What happened in the past is not because there has never been a gag order, including the real cause of death of the emperor. It's just that no one has ever dared to discuss this matter in public.

Qi Yu's stomach was full of anger and he was punctured, and the whole person suddenly slumped. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm not afraid of him, I just..."

... just don't know? How to face it.

"Oh, it's really embarrassing." Su Xu'er put her hands on her cheeks, sighed like a little adult, and sat down on the stone steps of the pavilion, "My **** brother can't do anything. Strange. But Your Majesty is a good man, and he certainly won't do evil or kill good people."

Saying that, the little girl is still sure? Nodding.

Qi Yu couldn't help but be silent, but couldn't refute.

"Well, here it is for you."

Seeing how pitiful he looked, Su Xu'er didn't care about what happened just now, and took out a few pieces of tightly wrapped candied fruit and handed it to him, right as comfort.

Qi Yu also realized that he was venting his anger before, and the depression in his heart actually had nothing to do with Su Xuer. His chubby face turned red, and he took the candied fruit embarrassedly.

After thanking him, he reached out and put a piece of candied fruit in his mouth and bit it down.

"--hiss!"

In the next moment, Qi Yu's expression was distorted.

All the entanglement, depression, sadness, anger, and anger disappeared. He only felt that his eyes were darkening, and he almost had the feeling that he was about to die in an instant.

After all, it was a kind of good intentions. Qi Yu slowed down and ate the candied fruit with difficulty. He forced a smile on his face: "Where did you, your candied fruit come from?"

The question was asked? Exit?, Qi Yu had the answer in his heart.

If the sweets in this world are divided into ten grades by sweetness, from ordinary sweetness, to extra sweetness, to greasy sweetness, to tooth loss sweetness... all the way to death sweetness. Then, his royal brother is undoubtedly the big guy standing at the top of the sweets world.

Disdain for the heroes, and seek defeat alone.

Sure enough, Su Xuer's words blurted out: "Your Majesty? I just rewarded it, I haven't had time to eat it yet."

Qi Yu felt sour in his heart, sweet in his mouth, and grinned, making him look very strange.

Su Xuer glanced at him carefully, and quietly sat a few steps away: "Are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine."

Qi Yu forced a sentence out of his teeth, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

"This candied fruit is really delicious, as expected of the imperial kitchen, specially made for the emperor's brother!"

He seemed eager to try, and wanted another one.

"……Yes?"

Su Xuer was aroused curiosity and took a sip.

There was a sudden eerie silence in the imperial garden.

...

Soon after, the servant who passed by here saw a strange scene. A chubby little tortoise was pushed to the ground like a little turtle with its four legs upturned. On him, another little girl was waving her fists for a quick output.

The courtiers recognized the identities of the two with their sharp eyes, and thought that before His Majesty had instructed the Prime Minister's daughter to be treated like the princess, they were entangled when they suddenly found the quiet road not far away. A standing figure.

There was a distance between them, and I didn't want to look at the two little ones who were fighting together. To be precise, it was watching the empty mid-air above their heads, the turbulent power of luck.

He thought about it: "So there is such a change..."

During careful observation, he almost took out a small book and recorded all the laws.

System 999: […]

As the culprit who caused all the disputes, are you so calm? Is it really good? Hard hammered. Do you really only regard the male and female protagonists as tools that are easy to use? !

【Man, you have no heart! 】

Originally: "...?"

He locked the suspected malfunctioning system 999 into the small dark room and continued to observe it carefully.

What happened this time seems to have made Qi Yu figure out something. The next day, halfway down the court, I didn't see him again. To be exact, it was blocked by him.

Qi Yu had been waiting for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to take a step forward and stopped Yuan Bubei.

The first thing Yuan didn't notice was the neat "dark circles" on both sides of his eyes, so he couldn't help but take a second glance.

Noticing his eyes, Qi Yu was a little embarrassed, but still raised his head:

"Brother, I have something to tell you."

"……Ok?"

Yuan Buwei responded casually, and his eyes couldn't help being attracted by the power of luck on his body. During this time, he was addicted to it and could not extricate himself.

Qi Yu was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth: "My mother has been ill for a long time, won't you go see her?"

He didn't think for a second, and asked curiously, "If I go, she will only get sicker, right?"

"What about the emperor?"

When he finally asked this question, Qi Yu seemed to be relieved. He lowered his voice and stared at Yuan Buwei, but his fists clenched tightly.

"Why...why did you kill him?"

"...The reason?" Yuan Buwei retracted his casual gaze, lowered his eyes, and looked directly at him, his eyes showing unprecedented sharpness.

"If he wants to kill me, I will kill him. Winning the king and defeating the bandit is nothing more than that."

Staring into the eyes of this chubby boy, he said word by word.

"Instead of you, the same is true."

Little Fatty stood there blankly and opened his mouth.

And Yuan did not finish speaking this ruthless truth, so he walked along the original road, and even the pace of his feet has not changed in the slightest.

He didn't even look back to see how Qi Yu reacted.

System 999 had already given up on this host, and didn't even bother to talk about persuading the host to have a good relationship with the protagonist, but he was a little puzzled by the host's directness.

It believes that with the ability of the host, as long as he is willing, he can easily coax Qi Yu, or speak a little more mildly. It really doesn't need to be so hurtful.

Yuan Buwei hooked his lips: "In this world, the truth always hurts people, why teach him to deceive himself?"

There was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows, but it quickly dissipated, as if it was just an illusion.

Without waiting for System 999 to investigate, the young man's voice sounded coolly: [And you, since when did you start caring about these nostalgic things? 】

Seeing that it was the end of the little black room with a disagreement, System 999 quickly changed the subject: [Everything that happens to the host? This system is concerned about, for example, about that big event, how is the host? planning? 】

Yuan Buwei smiled slightly: "Only the last step left."

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On the Taiji Hall, the civil and military officials are arranged on both sides, and the emperor's throne is guarded on the top of the royal steps.

The new emperor wears a black robe and sits on the throne.

Across the twelve colorful jade algae, his eyes swept down lightly.

"Is there a result of the assassination case?"

The Minister of Punishment immediately stood up tremblingly, begging for guilt with a look of sincerity and fear.

The mastermind behind the scenes wiped out the clues too thoroughly. Even if they traced the clues day and night for several days, they finally found only a few abandoned children who were obviously thrown out.

Of course, who is the real culprit? Many ministers in the DPRK have already guessed it, but there is no evidence.

After a long silence above the imperial steps, the young new emperor suddenly sighed softly.

"I am very disappointed."

This fluttering sentence seemed to be wrapped in endless blood, which made many ministers recall a scene in their memory, and they fell to their knees shivering.

"Your Majesty? Calm down..."

At one time, the back of the head was filled with blackness in the hall.

"Link to the enemy country, hook up with Jie Hu, assassinate the ruler of a country in the street, regard the country's laws and morals as nothing... There are such maddened people in this world!"

The real maddened condemned.

"It's ridiculous that this person doesn't know?, I have the blessing of heaven and the fate of the country, so how can I die at the hands of villains?"

After so many days, I finally heard His Majesty directly mention the vision that day, and all the ministers immediately pricked up their ears, as if ten thousand cats were scratching in their hearts, and even couldn't help but analyze every word in His Majesty's words. one word.

I didn't say half of what I said, but I stopped talking.

He stood up and said softly?:

"Every Qing family, I accidentally got the apocalypse, and I want to sacrifice to heaven and earth ten days later, and wake up the dragon vein of the country. Gather the dragon energy of human beings, and win the hearts of all people!"