I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Put the sachet on the tip of your nose and sniff it.

Not floral...

There is only a pungent smell, which is a bit uncomfortable to smell.

If it was sent by someone else.

She definitely threw it out the window without saying a word.

But I thought it was Fang Xiu, the traitor who gave it.

Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, then put it on the table, then looked at Fang Xiu, and asked, "What is this sachet made of? It smells weird."

Fang Xiudao: "I didn't say it was a sachet."

Wu Mingkong was slightly taken aback: "It's not a sachet?"

"This thing is called gunpowder. It is of great use to both the country and the people. It is a treasure that I have spent a lot of hard work developing!"

Fang Xiu picked up the sachet, opened it, and put it back on the table.

The empress turned her head to look, and sure enough, there were granules mixed with various medicinal materials inside.

"So, it wasn't for me..."

Wu Mingkong stared blankly at the gunpowder. For some reason, his heart suddenly became empty, with a sour feeling.

[Emotion value +5000]

A cold system prompt sounded.

For a while, Fang Xiu didn't know where the five thousand emotional points came from.

After all, he hasn't explained the use of the gunpowder yet. Even if the empress is happy, she shouldn't add so much emotional value, right?

Think of this.

Fang Xiu asked: "Your Majesty doesn't want to know, what is the use of this gunpowder?"

After hearing this, Wu Mingkong turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, squeezed out a smile, and asked, "What's the use?"

Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty will know later."

"Ah."

Wu Mingkong nodded, instead of arguing with Fang Xiu as usual, he just moved to the side and sat by the window.

She felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know why.

Just because of her birthday, didn't Fang Xiu give her a gift?

That would be a little too ridiculous.

She is a majestic emperor, she has never seen any rare treasures, so how can she care about small gifts?

Is that because you feel slighted?

think carefully.

He even survived by pretending to be a horse, such a trivial matter, he shouldn't take it to heart.

but......

She just felt very sad, very sad, and couldn't explain why.

The smell of gunpowder lingered in the car, making people feel a little suffocated.

Wu Mingkong suppressed his inner emotions, reached out and opened the curtain, wanting to breathe some fresh air.

at this time.

She suddenly found that both sides of the carriage were empty, only a glimpse of endless darkness.

The original officials, guards, and even Lin Wan'er were all gone.

It seems that there is only this carriage left in the vast world.

"Are you going to do something to me?"

In an instant, Wu Mingkong's heart hung up.

She lowered the curtain, leaned against the side of the carriage, and slowly closed her eyes as if falling asleep.

A hand reached into his bosom, took out the dagger that had been hidden before, and held it tightly.

Every detail of getting along with Fang Xiu after ascending the throne came to mind involuntarily.

She hated Fang Xiu to the core ever since she started calling a deer a horse. She dreamed about that day for several days in a row. After waking up, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

without any exaggeration.

During that time, she really wanted to pluck the traitor's skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

but.

Many things happened after that.

It also made her feel that Fang Xiu, a traitor, is not useless, at least he still thinks about the common people.

At that time, although she still hated Fang Xiu, it wasn't to the point where she had to skin him.

And then.

It was Fang Xiu who gave her medicine, took her shopping in Goulan, taught her how to make ice...

Although it was only a small matter, the hatred was diluted by laughing and playing.

It also changed her mentality.

sometimes.

She even thought that after she regained power, she could save his life and let him enter the palace to serve her.

She also always believed that although Fang Xiu bullied her and molested her, it was all to satisfy his perverted psychology...

Fang Xiu would not do anything that hurt her.

but.

Everything that was happening at this moment made the Empress realize how ridiculous her previous thoughts were.

A powerful minister who has controlled most of the court.

If you want to go further, besides killing the king and usurping the throne, is there any other choice?

One day, that traitor will try to show up and kill himself.

It's just that she was too naive and foolishly thought that Fang Xiu wouldn't do this...

Now, it's time to pay the price for naivete...

At this moment.

Wu Mingkong was clutching the dagger, lying on one side with his eyes tightly closed.

She felt that she should be angry now, but for some reason, some were just sad, sad...

It was as if a heart was tightly grasped by someone, and then hit the ground heavily.

She wanted to cry very much, but she also felt that she was the emperor, crying in front of the usurping thieves, it was too embarrassing and too weak.

Therefore, she could only hold back her tears, hoping that Fang Xiu would do something soon to end the torture she was enduring now.

Just now.

Fang Xiu noticed the strangeness of the little empress, moved to her side, got closer, and called softly:

"His Majesty?"

Chapter 62 You Can't Treat Me Like This

The scorching breath entered the empress' ears, making her feel numb all over her body.

She bit her lip, clenched the dagger in her hand more tightly, and her breathing became a little rough.

If you want to strike first, now is the best time.

Just stick the dagger into the traitor's chest and everything will be over!

but.

Do not know why.

to this point.

Wu Mingkong still felt lucky.

Maybe the traitor just wanted to surprise her?

Maybe wait for the carriage to stop.

She will be able to see the congratulatory gift the traitor prepared for her...

With such an inexplicable idea.

Wu Mingkong made a mistake and didn't do anything.

The long eyelashes trembled twice, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Fang Xiu with watery eyes, suppressing complicated emotions, he said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Fang Xiu looked into her watery eyes and asked, "Is Your Majesty crying?"

Wu Mingkong said coldly: "No!"

Fang Xiu looked at her hand hidden under the dragon robe, and asked, "Has Your Majesty always rested with a dagger?"

Wu Mingkong was startled for a moment, then nervousness and fear swept over her like waves, making her breathless for a second.

this moment.

She couldn't even speak.

Just now.

The carriage slowly stopped.

Next to Wu Mingkong, Fang Xiu put one hand into the dragon robe, took off the dagger, and said, "There are only ministers in the carriage, and no one will hurt Your Majesty."

Wu Mingkong looked at the dagger that was taken away by Fang Xiu, gritted his teeth, heartbroken, and said angrily: "It's you that I'm defending!"

Fang Xiudao: "That dagger may not be enough."

Wu Ming said in a puffy voice: "I will prepare three for another day!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu chuckled lightly, and said, "I didn't realize it before, but Your Majesty is quite cute."

Pooh!I am the Son of Heaven!Ninth Five Lord!How can the word cute be used on me!

Wu Mingkong gritted his teeth and was about to refute, but before he could speak, he heard Fang Xiudao:

"Here we are, Your Majesty, please get off."

Wu Mingkong was startled, turned his head and opened the curtain, and looked outside.

It was dark and empty.

"This moment, after all, has come..."

Perhaps there is a foreshadowing before.

When this moment actually comes.

Wu Mingkong lost the complicated emotions before, and only felt sour in his heart.

"it is good!"

Wu Mingkong tried his best to make himself look not so weak, got up and got off the carriage.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

Wu Mingkong stood on the top of a small mountain.

Not far away, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of Chang'an.