I became the tyrant's only belief.

Chapter 92 Those Immoral Years

Chu Liuzheng glanced down nervously.

【Huh? I didn't notice it. 】

[Oh~ yes, yes, the childhood sweetheart spoke in Xixia language, the real princess could understand it, but Princess Mingxia couldn't. ]

[Hahaha, the princess thought this was a scene of two couples eloping, so she quietly reminded the real princess and her childhood sweetheart not to believe the promises made by the big pig's hoof, as they might be sold out by the big pig's hoof as soon as they leave the city.]

[If you really like her, you can discuss it with your future husband and have your own fun... If a man loves you, he should be considerate of you and shouldn't make things difficult for you. Just be your secret lover... Tsk tsk, you are indeed a princess who has a bunch of male lovers. The real princess, a poor little girl who can only be robbed, was dumbfounded by what she heard.]

Chu Liuzheng could even imagine the real princess's expression, and once again strongly requested the system to provide a picture!
[Fuck! Tuoba Yong found out that his childhood friend had run away, and he chased after him with his guards.]

[The Goryeo envoys also discovered that the real princess was missing and sent guards to look for her. ]

【Everyone is coming to the City God Temple! 】

Chu Liuzheng pulled it down nervously.

[Wait! There is a tunnel under the City God Temple! Princess Mingxia and everyone else hid in the tunnel.]

[Let me take a look. This tunnel leads to... an inn? ]

Chu Liuzheng blinked.

[Strange, why is there a tunnel leading to the post station in the City God Temple? Could it be secretly dug by an envoy from some country?]

Chu Liuzheng searched the system, trying to find the person who dug out this tunnel.

[Authentic, authentic, authentic...]

[Tsk tsk, I didn't know until I looked it up. I was shocked. There are so many tunnels in the capital. Are these people born in the Year of the Rat? ]

[Oh~ Most of them are just a little bit excavated, and people used them to escape from wars. Many people don’t even know that they have tunnels in their homes. It’s also fortunate that the capital is dry and rainy. If it was as rainy as Guangdong and Guangxi, I don’t know how many of them would have collapsed long ago.]

Chu Liuzheng searched until his eyes were dizzy before he finally found the source.

[Frog fun! It turned out that the late Emperor secretly sent the late Marquis Chongde to lead people to dig it up. No wonder Princess Mingxia knew about it. ]

[Why did the late emperor dig such a secret passage? ]

Chu Liuzheng felt like he smelled a conspiracy and carefully dug up the related gossip.

[Uh, so that a divine soldier can descend from the sky at the critical moment? ]

Chu Liuzheng: “…”

Such a glorious and just reason is not surprising at all.

She felt like she was biting into a mouthful of tasteless melon rind. Just as she was about to bite another piece of melon, her eyes suddenly stopped.

Then his eyes widened.

[Puff——Hahaha! The toilet exploded!!]

[The late emperor was accidentally tricked by the Xixia envoy. Because he had to maintain the dignity of a great power, he could not retaliate openly, so he specially ordered people to dig a secret passage to blow up the toilet in the courtyard where the Xixia envoy lived... Who on earth came up with this idea? ]

Chu Liuzheng clicked it and took a closer look.

[Frog fun! It’s Lord Chongde!!]

She was shocked.

[Isn't the Marquis of Chongde the most serious and stern person among all the officials? How could it be him? ]

Chu Liuzheng suspected that he had misread the sequence again and checked it again and again.

[I didn't see the connection, it really is the late Lord Chongde. 】

[As expected, rumors are not to be believed. This has nothing to do with the real person. No wonder the Marquis of Chongde was put in charge of digging the tunnel. It turned out that it was his idea.]

[The death of the former prince of Western Xia is somewhat related to this matter. 】

[The former prince was also unlucky. His wound accidentally got contaminated by filth and became infected. He didn't take it seriously and ended up dying not long after returning to the country.]

[It can be considered a cause and effect connection. This former crown prince is definitely a representative of people who cause trouble with their mouths. If he had said less words to the Yin-Yang Emperor and not let the Emperor fall into the language trap and lose face in public, how could he have encountered this and died young? ]

[By the way, does your son know that the late emperor is so wicked? ] Jing Fan, who was walking nearby, said: "…"

Thanks, now I know.

The answer is regret, very regretful.

He shouldn't have come near Nong Yun Garden!

The explosion of the toilet in the post station happened six years ago.

When he heard about this, he speculated that it was a conspiracy of envoys from other countries. For example, they wanted to blow up the envoys of Western Xia on the territory of Sheng State, thereby provoking war between Dasheng and Western Xia, and reaping the benefits themselves.

He suspected Wala, Annan, and even suspected that this was an internal fight among the Xixia people. He never expected that his own father was the culprit!

As if he hadn’t been hit hard enough, Chu Liuzheng’s inner voice came next.

[Tsk tsk, the late emperor did a lot of immoral things, such as secretly trapping a minister, deliberately releasing false information to make a censor jump, letting the cat out of the bag that a minister was impotent, etc.]

Xiao Jingfan: Shut up! I don’t want to hear about my father’s dark history at all!!!

Chu Liuzheng didn't know that because of her voice, the majestic and dignified image of his father in someone's heart collapsed. She kept using her consciousness to scroll down, sighing in her heart.

[All the bad things I did could be published in a book. I have already chosen a title: "My Years as a Bad Emperor".]

[Why was the late emperor called "Emperor of Benevolence"? "Emperor of Bad Virtue" would be more suitable for him. ]

Xiao Jingfan's face was gloomy.

This woman should be beheaded for making irresponsible remarks about the late emperor.

[It is said that a son pays for his father's debts. Could it be that the tyrant's cuckold physique is the retribution for the late emperor's immorality? ]

I don't have a green hat!!
Xiao Jingfan's face was so dark that ink seemed to be dripping from it.

The look in his eyes that wanted to stab someone can’t be hidden!
Zhou Yuande and the others were so frightened that their hearts were trembling. They shrank their necks and wished they could not breathe.

Someone's voice is still adding fuel to the fire.

[The tyrant is Emperor Shunguang. Does the “light” here mean that all the hair fell out due to staying up too late? ]

Xiao Jingfan gritted his teeth.

Where is my knife?
[However, given the Tyrant's superior bone structure and smooth skin, even if all his hair fell out, he would still be the most handsome bald man in the world, bar none.]

Xiao Jingfan's anger stagnated.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Forget it, since this woman is still useful, let’s spare her life.

Zhou Yuande saw that after his Majesty paced back and forth twice, his complexion improved visibly, as if he was recovering from his last breath.

The chief eunuch really couldn't understand.

[By the way, we were so busy watching how wicked the late emperor was. What about the follow-up of Princess Mingxia and the others using the secret passage to evade the pursuers? ]

Chu Liuzheng remembered that he had only eaten half of the cut melon in front of him, so he turned back and continued eating.

While she was searching, Xiao Jingfan, who was originally heading out, turned around and walked towards Nong Yunyuan.

He waved his hand to stop Zhou Yuande from reporting. Before he even reached Chu Liuzheng's room, a little palace maid suddenly opened the door and came out, bowing to him and saying, "Your servant Dong Wu greets Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be well."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't small either.

Moxiang, who was embroidering purses in the room, and Chu Liuzheng, who was lying on the bed looking for melons, both heard it.

Moxiang thought Chu Liuzheng was asleep, so she hesitated for a moment and didn't call her, then opened the door and went out.

Chu Liuzheng: ???

No, at least call me.

She opened her eyes and pricked up her ears to listen to the noise outside the house.

[If the tyrant comes in, I will wake up. If not, I will continue to pretend to sleep. ]