Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 166 Monk Emperor?

The pavilion on the lake in the depths of the National Teacher’s Mansion is surprisingly large. The guests and hosts are divided into two sides. The emperor sits in the middle, drunk with flowers. How useless this emperor is, or how stupid.

But when we face it, we realize that the emperor is not a wimp and a fool, but rather... interesting?The little bald head has eight red dots of Buddhist precepts neatly. He is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and is turning a brown Buddhist bead engraved with Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit in his hand. He is sitting upright with a small face. , if it wasn't for being too young, she would really have the demeanor of a Buddhist master, but...

This little guy is the emperor?
The little emperor turned his head and said maturely to the national teacher: "Master, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from Tianhe, and according to his seniority, he is still my nephew. Please treat him well."

puff--

Hua Zuili took a sip of tea and almost didn't spit it out on the spot. Mei Zhuoxue, who was sitting next to her, seemed to have noticed her gaffe, and turned her head to glance at her. Uncle in his teens, what can he say more...

They were sitting very close to each other, and this slight eye contact could not touch others at all. Qiu Shangyun raised his hand and respectfully said: "I respect His Majesty's will."

"It's strange, isn't it?" Mei Zhuoxue saw the tangled look of the girl beside her who hesitated to speak, and said without hesitation, "I feel that the two of them are not like monarchs and ministers, but they are not like puppets and manipulators. Inexplicable, right?"

Hua Zuili nodded silently.

Mei Zhuoxue held up the emerald glass wine glass and shook it in her hand for a moment, then sneered and said slowly: "Then have you ever thought about another possibility, what they admire is not each other, nor the imperial power as a symbol of dignity, but Is it entrusted to an almost ridiculous 'god'?"

When he said this, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, and it fell into the ears of the other two people. Qiu Shangyun frowned almost instantly, but the little emperor was expressionless, still turning the beads in his hand, occasionally eating Two vegetarian dishes.

"His Royal Highness's tone seems very dissatisfied." Qiu Shangyun smiled, but his eyes flickered coldly.

Mei Zhuoxue took a sip of sake and said with a light smile: "What's the use of being lonely and dissatisfied, after all, they are a group of fools who have no brains and only know how to float in the wind, it's not worth the effort."

Qiu Shangyun also smiled and said: "Why do you say these things? Thinking about it, you and I were close friends who shared weal and woe, but now we are getting more and more estranged."

His eyes fell on Mei Zhuoxue's left chest, "The only holy thing is stored in your body, I really don't know why you are still dissatisfied."

Mei Zhuoxue paused with the wine glass in her hand, her smile was still gentle, but Hua Zuili, who was closest to him and who knew him best, knew that he was annoyed, not simply annoyed, but the kind who wanted to tear the other party into pieces and let him The other party was annoyed that he would never be able to speak again forever.

"Master Qiu." Hua Zuili said slowly, "Sickness comes from the mouth, misfortune comes from the mouth. Be careful in everything. Although you and my husband are familiar, but now the two countries have friendly exchanges, and you can't spoil the friendship because of some unnecessary words. What do you say?"

Qiu Shangyun took a look at her, and said to Mei Zhuoxue, "You've married a good wife if you're so protective."

Most of the coldness on Mei Zhuoxue's brows has long since faded away. Hearing these words, she grabbed Hua Zuili's hand without hesitation. His dark and deep eyes showed some childish pride and cold snort:
"Of course a married lady is good, do you need to talk about it?" At the end, his tone changed, "But Qiu Shangyun, you are right in saying something. Now you and I are getting estranged, so some It’s not that hard to break things up.”

"Be careful, this is my last advice as an old friend."

Qiu Shangyun smiled: "Same."

The two were tacit understanding, Hua Zuili was half-awake and half-awake, although she didn't know why, but...these two have a designated feud!

However, at night, the concept of "these two people have a designated feud" began to waver again. Quail crystal stew, red oil and vegetable tripe, white fungus in ice water, and a dish of roasted pheasant with chestnuts, and in front of them were each A bowl of red bean lily porridge.

The round table was too big, but it was still full of people. Hua Zuili watched him stretch out his chopsticks to eat, and subconsciously raised his hand to stop him.

"What's wrong?" Mei Zhuoxue raised her eyebrows and looked at her in surprise.

Hua Zuili was not sure: "You...just eat it like this?"

Mei Zhuoxue was surprised: "Otherwise?"

Hua Zuili was even more surprised: "Aren't you afraid that Qiu Shangyun will give you something? This is the Heavenly Sage, and it is also the National Teacher's Mansion. It is no longer in your East Palace, you know?"

If it was said that they were in Tiansheng's palace now, she would be careful, but now they live directly in the mansion of the national teacher, let alone poisoning and killing people, even if they are buried in a random pit after death, no one will know.

Shouldn't we be more cautious now...

Mei Zhuoxue seemed to understand something, put down her bowl and chopsticks and looked at her with interest: "What do Zui Zui think about us now?"

yeah, how to...

Now in someone else's territory, if you want to go, you can't escape, if you want to escape, there are no helpers under your hands, and no helpers above you, so it seems...

Hua Zuili was silent for a long time, and finally said seriously: "If not... let's have dinner."

"Hehe." Mei Zhuoxue laughed happily, reached out to touch her little furry head and rubbed it.

Hua Zuili patted his hand away impatiently, "Don't move, the bun is all loose."

"It's really drunk and so cute, Gu can't help it." Mei Zhuoxue didn't tease her any more according to her words, and even stood up to re-do her hair. "You can rest assured, even if this is not Tianhe, it is not Gu In the Eastern Palace, that old fox Qiu Shangyun still dare not touch us."

"Once our unfavorable news leaks out, the 30 cavalry close to Tiansheng will step over the boundary ridge. No matter how much he talks about it, he dare not bet on these things, let alone..."

A stern look flickered in his eyes, "If he even mishandles such a small matter, I don't have to bear him for a long time."

Hua Zuili suddenly heard the strangeness in his words: "Could it be...you've been forcing him to make mistakes?" If you think this way, then all his strange and disgusting behaviors before can be explained clearly, but why... ...Is it just because Tiansheng is his mother's hometown...

But how much would he have to do to not even want the friendship of the hometown that is connected by blood.

"A Zhuo, you..."

She looked back at him from the side, and the moment she stared at his pupils, the words in her throat stopped.

(End of this chapter)