(26) Passage II: Court

On the third day, Ling Chu finally woke up. Looking at the thin blanket on his body, his heart warmed up. This rude fellow really thought it was worth it … Ling Chu shook his head. Just as he sat up, he felt a sharp pain in his butt? What was going on?

Ling Chu rubbed his butt, but did not find anything abnormal. Could it be that he was bitten by bugs last night? In the future, he would need to get someone to clean up this place. Tsk, what kind of insect was this? Why did it hurt so much? Ling Chu mumbled to himself.

Today, when the sun was about to set, Ling Chu left the rooftop. If he was not mistaken, the rain should have started tonight. The Ling Chu who was in a good mood did not care that the one welcoming them was the Regent.

"Your Highness Regent, I am very satisfied with yesterday's massage. How about you give me a massage in the future?" While saying this, Ling Chu wanted to see how the Regent would react to this unreasonable request of his. On the one hand, he really liked that day's massage, if he could enjoy it every day, tsk tsk, it was truly wonderful.

In the end, he was somewhat disappointed. The Regent didn't show any expression of dissatisfaction, and only indifferently agreed. Following behind the little emperor, the Regent's eyes were deep and dangerous, and even revealed a perverted desire for pleasure. However, the ignorant Ling Chu secretly rejoiced in his future life.

Indeed, there was no mistake. As soon as the sun set, the weather quickly turned cold. Dark clouds quickly gathered as heavy rain poured down. The people cheered in the rain, knelt down in the direction of the court, and called the Emperor the chosen son of heaven, and we were saved.

When he heard the servant's report, Ling Chu was playing chess with the Regent. After listening to the servant's report, Ling Chu waved him away, continuing to pinch the chess pieces as he thought about what to do next. The Regent had naturally heard of this matter, and upon seeing Ling Chu unmoved, he asked curiously, "Your Majesty knew that it would rain?"

Ling Chu glanced at him and said, "I'm not an immortal, how would I know when the rain is coming down?" Putting down the chess piece in his hand, he revealed a smile. "I've won." The Regent looked at the person in front of him and was in no mood to pay attention to the direction of the chess pieces. After hearing the little Emperor's words, he lowered his head and saw that he had indeed lost the game.

The Regent cupped his fist and said, "Your Majesty is very talented, and this official is looking forward to it." Seeing such a little emperor, the Regent thought of the little cat he used to keep. It had a huge temper, but as long as he scratched its chin, it would let him touch it.

The Regent suddenly felt an itch in his hand. He really wanted to go up and rub his head, but he gave up in the end. Unknowingly, it's already dark. Why don't you stay here and have a meal with me, the Regent? " Ling Chu said.

"This subject thanks Your Majesty first."

Looking at the obedient Regent, Ling Chu's heart was more or less shaken. Regent, he was not as heartless as the plot made him out to be. If one were to say how Ling Chu felt about the Regent, it would probably be the relationship between elders and brothers.

After that, when the ministers looked at Ling Chu, they were certain that they would be able to beg even the rain. After that, when they looked at Ling Chu, they would even be able to beg the rain.

It wasn't easy for him to see the morning court looking a bit like this, but Ling Chu was once again faced with the second most difficult problem in life. "Your Majesty, please reconsider." An old official passionately advised Ling Chu. However, not only did the person in question not have the slightest bit of emotion, he even wanted to throw a pig's head at this chattering official.

"That's enough, leave this matter to the Minister of Revenue." Ling Chu could not waste any more time on this, so he waved his hand and gave the orders. The Minister of Revenue, who had received the order, turned around and saw the Regent King looking at him with a darkened face. When he looked at the Minister of Revenue, his back was drenched in cold sweat. He hurriedly looked away.

The dark-faced Regent was in an extremely bad mood. He even wanted to pin the culprit onto his lap and spank him. When they got off from the morning assembly, they rushed to the little emperor's sleeping quarters. However, they were informed by the guards that the emperor had secretly visited them.

Regent:... Heh, he really became bolder.

After a private visit, Ling Chu changed into an exquisite robe and went out with a few guards. Having never seen the ancient streets, Ling Chu was like a rich young master at home. He came out and looked around, and when he saw something interesting, he would buy it.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Ling Chu, who was holding the candied flakes in his hand, thought that it was time to go back. Ling Chu would never have thought that he would become the person who was taken advantage of. The man in front of her was not ugly, nor was he handsome, it was just an ordinary face with a few burly men following behind him. The man looked at Ling Chu, who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, with greed in his eyes.

He said gently, "Little brother, is this your first time coming out? Would you like big brother to show you around? " Ling Chu looked at the man in amusement. Did he look like a soft persimmon? However, in order to not cause trouble, Ling Chu shook his head and said, "No, I have to go back now." With that, he wanted to leave, but the man signaled the men to block the way.

Ling Chu was trapped in the middle, the smile on his face slowly disappearing as he looked at the man expressionlessly and said, "What is the meaning of this?" "There aren't many people around these days. Although there are still some people passing by, they would leave in a hurry in order not to get in the way of others." I want to invite little brother to have a drink, then I'll let you go after you finish it. I definitely won't do anything to you, what do you think? "

"I've already said it before. I, I'm going back now." Ling Chu signaled his attendants not to act rashly, and contacted 112 in his mind, "112, count how much more likely it is that I will be able to take down these people by myself." Ling Chu was eager to give it a try.

112: "Ling Ling, stop joking."

Ling Chu: "What's wrong? "Is the chances small?"

112: "…" I am calculating the probability that these people will be able to escape from your hands. "

Ling Chu: …

Then let's do it. Ling Chu, who had not done anything for a long time, stretched his limbs and gave the candied flakes in his hand to a servant, watching as his master silently retreated to a safe zone.

The man, not knowing that danger was approaching, laughed loudly as he looked at the retreating guard. "Little brother, your guard is no good. Why don't you come home with me? I'll pick out a few for you." Ling Chu cracked his knuckles, smiled, and said, "They just gave me space."

The man asked in confusion, "What?" Without waiting for him to say anything, a one-sided slaughter by Ling Chu began in a deserted street.