C36

(36) Passage II: Court

When Liu Futong found out that the emperor's tutor had arrived, Ling Chu was vexed over the bamboo scroll presented by his minister. The contents of it were all to advise him to elect the empress as soon as possible.

Hearing that there shouldn't be anyone in the plot looking for him, Ling Chu naturally had a certain amount of curiosity, wanting to see what kind of divine figure this emperor's master who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. No wonder he could become the emperor's tutor. In all these years, there had not been a single scratch on this emperor's master's face, but he seemed like a person, a person who had recently appeared in his dreams.

While Ling Chu was observing, he was also looking at Ling Chu. The first time he saw Ling Chu, he thought of the little cat that the Yuan World had raised. Seeing Ling Chu staring at him with wide open eyes, he thought to himself, "This looks even more similar."

"Has Your Majesty been well all these years?" Ming Ming walked over and looked at the emperors who were shorter than him by half and slightly thin, and a feeling of pity arose in his heart. My life is not too bad, but where is my teacher? Where have you been all these years? Why did you suddenly return? " Ling Chu asked.

"Of course it's to travel around. To look at the scenery, to look at the situation of the people, as for why I came back." Qiming bent down and intimately tapped Ling Chu's nose. "Of course I'm here to see how my little emperor is doing." Ling Chu frowned as he called out the finger that was bothering him, covering his nose and said, "Teacher, Zhen, I'm not a child anymore."

"I know." Qiming straightened up and said with a smile, "Previously, Xiao Yun only reached my stomach, but she really liked sticking close to me. I couldn't even drive her away. Now, you're not even happy to see your teacher. " After saying so, he sighed like he was meeting a good situation.

Ling Chu: … Teacher, you're a good player.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Let's chat with teacher about what has happened in so many years." He wanted some useful information from the little Emperor, such as why he was with the Regent and why the Regent had not yet usurped the throne.

Ling Chu looked at the smiling emperor's tutor, although he had a strange sense of familiarity, but he still obediently went through the plot, telling everything that should have happened in detail to the person in front of him. At first, Enlightenment felt that it was useful, but the more he listened, the more he felt that something wasn't right. Why did these words sound like a plot story? Could it be that this little emperor is just an NPC? Qiming frowned as he thought about it. Then who was the owner of the quest? Regent?

"Teacher?" "Teacher?!"

"Huh?" Coming back to his senses, Ling Chu retracted his hand and said, "Teacher, I'm done, why are you ignoring me?"

"You're done?" Ming Ming was a little dumbfounded. He had been wondering who the quest holder was, which resulted in him not noticing what Ling Chu was going to say next.

"That's right. I'm done. Teacher, you …" Ling Chu looked at Kai Ming hesitantly, "You couldn't have not heard anything, right?!"

"No, I heard it." He looked at Ling Chu, who still did not believe him, and repeated a few words from the plot. Only after seeing Ling Chu regain his trust did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you sure?"

"I've confirmed. This person is a storyline defender."

"Is there any danger?"

"Not at the moment."

Ling Chu retracted the dangerous look in his eyes. He had already noticed that there was something wrong with the Imperial Advisor, and used the system to create an illusion in his memory, causing Ling Chu to mistake him as the wandering Imperial Advisor. Fortunately, 112 found that something was wrong and added a protective barrier to his spirit.

If these were merely suspicions, then what happened next would allow Ling Chu to confirm that the person in front of him was not someone from this world. The fact that this' emperor's tutor 'could repeat what he had not said while in a trance, and that it was something similar to the plot, was sufficient proof of that.

Since there's no danger for now, it's better not to alert the enemy, thought Ling Chu. What a pity. He only wanted to meet the quest giver from the same world as him. He didn't expect to be blacklisted by the target.

Liu Fu walked in and whispered into Ling Chu's ear, "Your Majesty, the Regent is here." What was he doing here at this time? Ling Chu wanted to support his forehead. Did he not receive the message that he had passed on to him, saying that the emperor's tutor was not to be disturbed?

The Regent received it, of course, but he could not help but feel a surge of jealousy in his heart as he came to find the Little Emperor. Who knew if this Imperial Tutor was the real Imperial Tutor? At that time, the little Emperor was only six years old, so how could he still remember the appearance of the Imperial Tutor?

With that in mind, the Regent directly went to the main hall and saw the little Emperor sitting at the head seat and the man sitting at the side. It was clear that he was a pretty boy, not as good-looking as he was. He was so young, he must have been pretending to be one. Smiling, he must have asked the little emperor first to seduce him.

He looked at Ling Chu with disdain. What a sharp eye. The little emperor was still good-looking. He hurriedly washed his eyes. An enlightened smile, which he had somehow rejected, froze on his face, making him look both funny and funny at the same time.

Looking at the Regent that came straight to him, Ling Chu turned his head and asked helplessly, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you would come and find me tonight? " The regent felt wronged and said: "You've already seen the other men behind my back, and you still don't allow me to come and find you? Is this how I treat people? "

It was true that the pitiful expression of a grown man was a little unsightly, but Ling Chu just took it and patted his hand, saying: "This is no other man, he is my teacher. Alright, you sit aside, we'll go eat right now." "Who knows if he's coveting your pervert?" The Regent muttered in a low voice and obediently sat on the chair under Ling Chu.

Having been forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, Kai Ming was stunned to see the two people he loved so much. Seeing the little emperor's eyes return to his own, he hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, you two …" After holding back for a long time, he finally managed to say those three words: "Broken Sleeve?"

Ling Chu nodded, and asked back, "What's wrong, teacher? Is there something wrong?"

He wanted to pry open the emperor's head to see what kind of structure this man had. Was there something wrong with that? This was the wrong thing to do! How could such a relationship between the Emperor and his subjects be tolerated?

"Your Majesty, this sort of feeling is wrong." He raised this question with a slight tinge of euphemism.

"But I feel that I like whoever I want to like. Since I'm the emperor, then I have the power to decide who I like and who I don't like. Does teacher think that I'm right?" Ling Chu said with a beaming smile, but the words he said made it so that there was no way to refute him.