The most romantic little emperor

"His behavior was so bad and his heart so cruel that it is rare in history. He is truly one of the rare tyrants in history."

"What does this mean? It's clear that the world is about to fall and the signs of the country's destruction have appeared! I can imagine that in the near future, or perhaps in half a year, war will rage across the vast territory of Daxia again, and the disaster of war will start again, and the people will suffer."

"By then, those who suffer will ultimately be those innocent people. How tragic!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly changed and they were filled with anger, obviously they were deeply dissatisfied with Ping Wuying's words.

On the other hand, Qin Hao's mood was completely different. Not only was he not angry, but he felt as if he had been enlightened.

Although Ping Wuying is unaware of many things, she makes offensive remarks out of ignorance.

But upon closer inspection, these words inadvertently revealed the world's true views of him, the young emperor, and the court, even if they were mixed with misunderstandings and prejudices.

As a king, Qin Hao knew well how important the people's hearts were, just like the water in a river, which could carry a boat or capsize it.

If you fail to win the support of the people, their anger will eventually gather into a sea, and they will rise up in rebellion, causing huge waves and subverting all established order.

This historical lesson has been verified countless times over the years.

It has to be said that Ping Wuying's words were thought-provoking, and made Qin Hao sober instantly, making him more calm and determined when facing accusations and dissatisfaction.

He understood that only by taking practical actions to change the status quo could he gradually reverse the world's views, revitalize this land, and win the hearts of the people.

After a moment of silence, Qin Hao's voice rang out, "Miss Ping, have you ever heard of this saying?"

"What?" Ping Wuying's response was cold and concise.

"As a dwarf, I have never seen the prosperity of a stage. I just repeat what others say and judge others' strengths and weaknesses." Qin Hao raised the corner of his mouth into a faint smile, which contained a bit of detachment and wisdom that showed insight into worldly affairs.

However, these words failed to calm the waves in Ping Wuying's heart. A cold light flashed in her clear eyes, revealing a strong murderous intent.

She said bluntly: "Even so, the bad character of the Lord of Daxia is not groundless. Even if the rumors are biased, they are probably not far off the mark when you look at the root of the matter."

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, showing some interest: "Oh? Why do you think so?"

"This man's reputation as a lustful person has long spread among the people. His excessive debauchery is even more eye-catching." Ping Wuying's words were like a sharp ice blade, pointing directly to the vital point. Every word revealed unquestionable determination and indignation.

Her eyes naturally revealed a deep disgust for those frivolous people, as if it was an innate defense and hatred.

No wonder when she learned that A Yue and Liang Hongyu were both Qin Hao's women, her face showed undisguised hostility.

"Pfft!"

Even Qin Hao was caught off guard and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Upon hearing this, A Yue, Liang Hongyu and others curled up their lips slightly, covered their faces with their sleeves, and laughed secretly.

Even Lady Xiao, who was always aloof and reserved, couldn't help but cover her red lips with her bare hands, with curiosity and amusement flashing in her eyes.

She stared at Qin Hao thoughtfully, as if expecting how he would defend himself.

Ping Wuying glanced at Qin Hao unkindly, which contained not only a hint of dissatisfaction, but also a somewhat indescribable question, "Is it funny?"

Qin Hao quickly stopped smiling, put on a serious look, and said slowly: "Miss Ping, I did have some experience with the emperor, but your thoughts may be biased. This matter may really be a beautiful misunderstanding."

His words were as gentle as spring rain. He explained the current situation politely and cleverly eased the tense atmosphere in the air, allowing the conversation between the two to continue.

"Misunderstand?"

Ping Wuying smiled coldly. The corners of Ping Wuying's mouth curled up into a cold smile. Contained in that smile was disgust and disdain that was difficult to conceal. "Stolen my love, how could such an act be false?"

Qin Hao naturally knew who she was talking about.

However, what puzzled him was the emotional entanglement between his second brother Qin Feng and Dong Meir. How could Ping Wuying, who was not interested in worldly affairs, know about it?

Could it be that someone is still secretly spreading rumors, trying to destroy the brotherly relationship between him and Qin Feng?

Qin Hao thought to himself that if he didn't make a quick decision on this matter, it would cause endless trouble.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, Ping Wuying had already clenched the sword in his hand and laughed coldly: "Such a person is worthy of ruling the world, it is really intolerable!"

"Rumor has it that he is addicted to sensual pleasures, but no one can warm his heart. Only power and desire shine in his eyes."

"Not to mention, not long after the late emperor passed away, he couldn't wait to get involved with the late emperor's widow, trampling ethics and morals under his feet and turning a blind eye."

"What's worse, those women who were unfortunate enough to fall into his hands, once they lost his favor, were either secretly disposed of or locked up in the cold palace, left to fend for themselves and die alone."

When Qin Hao heard this, his mind raced. He didn't have time to think about whether there were more complicated power struggles and human nature hidden behind those rumors.

He keenly caught the surging hostility in Ping Wuying's eyes, and a ripple appeared in his heart. He thought to himself that if she really knew his true identity, she would definitely stab him with a sword.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Hao coughed twice to cover up the slight ripples in his heart, and said with a casual smile, "Miss Ping, you already said that you heard it from hearsay, why are you still so excited?"

"Besides, it's often hard to tell the truth from the lies in rumors. Why bother taking them so seriously?"

"When you have the chance in the future, you must ask the women in the harem to see what they think of the current emperor."

Hearing this, Ping Wuying's eyes flashed with confusion. She tilted her head slightly and stared at him deeply: "Didn't you support me in entering the palace to assassinate the emperor? Why are you helping the dog emperor to get away with it now?"

Qin Hao glared at her and immediately retorted: "What do you mean by excuse?"

"I'm telling you the truth, okay? It's not just about the affairs of the harem, but also about the cruelty and bloodlust. There are twists and turns in it, how can you just take it out of context based on what you've heard?"

"I advise you to investigate further and find out who the dead people are before making any conclusions."

Ping Wuying raised her eyes slightly and looked at Qin Zitian carefully, with a hint of doubt in her brows: "Qin Zitian, why are you so excited?"

Qin Hao almost vomited blood and thought to himself: You misunderstood me, of course I’m excited!