Lord, did he rebel today?

Dong Linfeng took a closer look to make sure that he was not mistaken, Fuyu was really rolling his eyes at him, that look not only contained disgust, but also mixed with a sense of watching a good show.

In the blink of an eye, Dong Linfeng seemed to understand the meaning of Fuyu's words just now.

It turned out that he had... that kind of thought for Fuyu.

Even Cao Derong could see his thoughts on Fuyu, but he mistook his thoughts for family affection and never doubted it.

Seeing the little emperor staring straight at him, Mu Fuyu bluntly uttered a word and threw it at him: "Stupid!"

Dong Linfeng: "..." It seems to be, indeed.

"Fuyu, since you already knew, why didn't you tell me?"

Mu Fuyu turned sideways, put one hand behind her ear, and asked with a smile: "Tell you, will you take the initiative to give way to me?"

"Uh..." Dong Linfeng was speechless for a while, then paused, "Fuyu, you are already like this...why are you still clinging to the throne?"

"If you can't get it, you just want it, there is no way."

What Mu Fuyu said was a matter of course, and he directly gave the other two non-human beings beside him a trembling laugh, and the other coughed and laughed.

Dong Linfeng was speechless again. After a moment of silence, he said helplessly, "Fuyu, even if I give way to you, you will not be justified."

"Why do you have to be right and right? I have rebelled, so I don't care whether it is right or not. Once the emperor and the courtiers, if I don't like them, I will change them all."

With a sigh, Dong Linfeng moved a few steps, took up a small seat and sat down, trying to reason: "Fuyu, if you only let your own preferences govern a country, if there is no accident, you will be able to do so in more than ten years. There will be another change of dynasty.”

The throne is not a child's play. Once the emperor shoulders all the people in the world, your every word and every decision will have far-reaching implications and have a huge impact.Fuyu, you don't want yourself to be written into the history books by future generations, is it criticism and accusation? "

"I just like people from later generations to criticize and accuse me. What should I do now?"

After a short moment of being in a daze, Dong Linfeng smiled directly, firmly saying: "No, you won't. Fuyu is a gentle and modest gentleman to the bottom of his heart. What you said just now was just to anger me."

Mu Fuyu returned a smile: "Your Majesty, your eyes are sick, go and treat them as soon as possible."

"Fuyu, even now, since you are still willing to call me "Your Majesty", it shows that you still recognize me. "

"Dong, Lin, Feng." Mu Fuyu yelled at the little emperor every single word.

The slap in the face came too fast, Dong Linfeng was caught off guard for a moment, and then corrected: "Reciprocity is reciprocal, Fuyu should call me, Linfeng should be."

"The one whose surname is Dong." Mu Fuyu smiled and changed it, which was considered to have satisfied the little emperor's request.

"Linfeng." Dong Linfeng corrected again.

"The surname is Dong." Mu Fuyu insisted again.

……

Dong Linfeng persevered for a while, but only changed his address from - surnamed Dong, back to - Dong Linfeng.

A Lin watched his previous life come back with a feather, and he couldn't help smiling a little complacently. Fuyu called him A Lin, and from this point alone, he was already inferior to his previous life.

After being complacent, she is relieved, she has already opened her mind, and then she will coax her to be sweeter. Fuyu has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so she will definitely not be cold-eyed to her previous life.

He can feel that Fuyu's attitude towards his previous life has been quietly changing, and this change may not even be discovered by Fuyu himself.

In the afternoon of early spring, the golden warm sun spreads on the window sill, and the years are quiet.

Not far away is a book case that was temporarily moved over. While dealing with the government affairs, Dong Linfeng would occasionally look up at the window sill, and then buried his head in front of the case again.

Behind the screen, Cao Derong swallowed nervously, lifting the hem of his clothes from time to time to wipe the sweat that oozed from his forehead, his eyes were almost rigid, and he stared at a piece of paper floating in front of him out of thin air, on which was written... ?

It should be a word, right? Although it looks so ugly that people don't want to take a second look, but I can still tell that it is a word.

He can't be nervous, he is the most powerful confidant around His Majesty, he has to calm down, he has to be like His Majesty, isn't he the ghost of King Su, no, nothing to be afraid of.

After some self-talk and self-examination, Cao Derong's fat and rich face no longer showed obvious tension, and he mustered up his energy to identify the words written on the white paper floating in front of his eyes.

This... this, this, this...

Is this really written by King Su? He remembered that King Su's handwriting was not like this. Could it be that... he became a ghost?After that, the words will also change accordingly?

oh!I know, the characters written on this piece of paper must be written by ghosts, written by ghosts alone.

What a blessing!He can see the ghost's words with his own eyes, while he is alive.

Holding that piece of paper in his hand, after a while, another piece of paper floated in front of his eyes, with the same words written on it. Cao Derong nodded after recognizing it, and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, my lord, I'll do it now."

It was night, and a nest of big, fat and fat black mice entered the Changchun Palace. The whole Changchun Palace was brightly lit in an instant, and then fell into a commotion.

When Dong Linfeng heard the news, he glanced at the coffin in a daze. He thought that Fuyu had already rested, but he didn't think he went to Changchun Palace secretly.

Thinking of Fuyu's fiery temper after turning into a ghost, Dong Linfeng smiled and shook his head, looking aside.

Cao Derong slapped his forehead, bent down, took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, and handed them over respectfully: "Today, King Su gave it to the old slave, and the old slave followed the instructions above and asked the servant below to catch a dozen healthy and lively ones. The big rat was sent to the Changchun Palace."

Dong Linfeng took it, not sure how many times he read it: "The Fuyu gave it to you?"

"Ah, when your majesty was dealing with the government affairs, a piece of paper suddenly floated in front of my eyes...to tell you the truth, I was really shocked at that time." Thinking of that scene in the daytime, Cao Derong was somewhat still. A little dry mouth and scalp tingling.

After all, living at such an old age, but this is the first time in my life, I have to get used to it for a few days.

"It's not Fuyu." Fuyu has been lying on the window sill basking in the sun all afternoon, and Fuyu has never left from his sight.

"Eh?"

"This character is not Fuyu's." Fuyu's font is vigorous and powerful, and the lines of the font reveal the chic and casual nature of flowing clouds and flowing water, and his characters are just like the person.

The word in front of me is probably better-looking than this one for a three-year-old child who has just been enlightened. Dong Linfeng picked up two pieces of paper and looked at it for a few more times, and smiled with his lips drawn. It should be written by the ghost brother next to Fuyu. .

"It wasn't written by King Su, then, that..." Who wrote it?It also floated in front of him out of nowhere, and Cao Derong suddenly trembled, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Could it be that besides King Su, there are... other ghosts?"

"There is indeed another one."

Cao Derong: "..." There really are, so there are two ghosts in His Majesty's bedroom.

"Hey? Your Majesty... where are you going?"

"There is no need to follow."

If he went to pick up Fuyu, he could do it alone.

But as soon as he reached the entrance of the hall, his footsteps stopped. Under the clear moonlight, a shadow of a figure fluttered and flew towards the moon.

Eyes as black as obsidian flashed with amazement, and Dong Linfeng subconsciously pressed the position of his heart.

thump - thump -

He is no stranger to this feeling, as long as Fuyu is alone, his heart will beat abnormally fast, but at that time he ignored it, and only thought it was caused by being too happy.

I never thought that this is the sound of a heartbeat when someone likes and pleases someone.

Mu Fuyu cast a sideways glance, and floated around the motionless little emperor who was stuck in place.

"Fuyu."

Dong Linfeng chased into the inner hall, and called again: "Fuyu... You just went to the Changchun Palace to watch the excitement, so you should call me along."

"It's not like you don't have long legs."

When Dong Linfeng heard the words, he automatically ignored this sentence, and asked again: "Did you vent your anger?"

"Cao Derong caught a little less mice." Mu Fuyu told the truth, the entire Changchun Palace is too big, if a dozen mice are scattered, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Morrow, I will ask Cao Derong to catch you again. How about a hundred this time?"

Mu Fuyu was very satisfied with the little emperor's way at this time, and nodded: "Catch a few more cauliflower snakes and throw them down together."

Dong Linfeng: "..." That's amazing!

The roof tiles were lifted and the rats were arranged for snakes. Tomorrow's Changchun Palace might be turned upside down, but suddenly I felt very lucky. Compared with what happened to Changchun Palace, Fuyu just sneered at him , has been quite merciful.

"Dare to blow up my lair, I didn't retaliate against her Changchun Palace, I have already shown mercy." He is not a steamed stuffed bun, everyone can come over and take a bite, and they are bullied to go home , it is natural to give the perpetrator a small punishment and a big reprimand.

"Yes yes yes! What Fuyu said is absolutely true! This is something the Empress Dowager did not behave properly, so Fuyu can do whatever she wants, and I will take care of things."

Mu Fuyu glanced at it: "It's a bit pleasing to look at you now."

When Dong Linfeng heard the words, his heart was immediately filled with happiness and joy, his face was full of joy, and when he was happy, taking advantage of Fuyu's good mood at this time, he decisively asked the matter that he had been thinking about before.

"Fuyu, may I take the liberty to ask, how long will it take you to touch the real thing, like you can write and draw with a pen?" Dong Linfeng paused here for a while, paying attention to Fuyu's There was no conflict or displeasure on his face, so he continued: "There is... me. How long will it take before you can touch me, or is there any way for me to touch you."

Regarding the little emperor's question, Mu Fuyu frowned slightly, and replied with three words: "I don't know."

It's also his first time to be a ghost, okay? Everything is still being explored, how will he know how long it will take before he can get in touch with those real things.

"Don't know," Dong Linfeng murmured back, his expression downcast, "Fuyu, haven't you asked your ghost brother, can't he touch those real objects, and can... touch me .”

"I'm not in the same situation as it is."

Mu Fuyu still remembered that when he just died, he had seen the souls of a few people who had just died, but their bodies would be sucked into an archway that suddenly appeared out of thin air as soon as their souls were separated from their bodies.

The color of the door is pure black, without too many carvings and patterns on it, it is more like the condensation of strands of black mist wandering in the darkness, and if you look closely, you can still see the mist flowing inside.

Although he didn't know that door, he was not stupid. He knew that the door must be the legendary gate of ghosts, the place where the souls of people go after death, and the souls of those who had just died were sucked in without exception.

--except him.

After he died, don't say that he didn't see the ghost gate, even if he didn't see the shadow of the ghost gate, he said that he couldn't get what he wanted most. Mu Fuyu's soul would be sucked away by the ghost gate after seeing other people die, but he didn't have this treatment.

This is not proper discrimination.

There are not many other things in the palace, and there are many dead people, especially the Punishment Department. He squatted inside, and soon squatted on the first person who had just died. When the person died, he tried to get close. that door.

But that door seems to have its own thoughts, rejecting his approach, obviously close in front of you, but there is an invisible resistance to isolate him, let alone approaching, if you take a step closer, he will push you back in a second In situ.

He refused to approach, showing clearly.

He didn’t believe in evil and tried a few more times. Once he floated fast, before the door reacted, he floated over the first time, and he had already passed the ghost gate with half of his ghost body, but he was thrown by the door in the next second. come out and just-

Quite suddenly.

Mu Fuyu pointed at the door angrily and shouted: "Am I carrying poison in my soul? You won't let me in?"

Then the door sent him a message, roughly as follows.

Don't come over, don't come over... that kind.

Like a ignorant three or two-year-old child, the kind who has just learned how to speak, the message sent to him is also the kind of crying and grievance.

Mu Fuyu couldn't fix it all at once, he just wanted to see what's behind the gate of hell, and the legendary underworld.

After all, people are dead, and these most basic configurations have never been seen before. It would be a ghost to talk about it. How could he know that he would not be able to pass the first level of hell, as if he was an adult bullying a child.

Mu Fuyu only has 1 complaints. You don’t know how long you have lived for a single door. I guess you had it when this small world was first created. An old gatekeeper who lived as long as the world, and pretended to be a child to win His compassion.

You told me not to come over, and I—

Not!He wanted to go and have a look.

Later, he stayed in the Department of Punishment and those who were about to die. As soon as the gate of hell appeared, he rushed!

Probably because he knew his thoughts and plans, every time after someone dies, that door never appears again, but as soon as those souls who have just died leave their bodies, they will be directly sucked away by an invisible suction force up.

Mu Fuyu just called him a good guy, in order not to let him in, even the gates of ghosts have learned to be invisible, and now the door is invisible, and they are directly sucked away by those souls.

Thinking of using him as a thief to guard against, Mu Fuyu gritted her teeth for a while, and kept her face hidden if she had the ability. If he was given a chance, she must let Sai Jiujiu go up and bite a few mouthfuls to vent her anger.

Dong Linfeng was going to ask a few more questions in detail, but seeing what Fuyu thought of after saying that sentence just now, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

If you want to ask, swallow it in one gulp, very self-aware.

-

Opening his eyes again, meeting a familiar smile, Dong Linfeng remembered that he was so useless just because of Fuyu's words that his soul left his body.

"I just said no, you have to try it if you don't believe me? Don't bother now."

"Fuyu, they only talk about prescribing the right medicine. In my opinion, we still need to try more. Maybe we can just try."

After this encounter, Dong Linfeng also understood that those clearing heart soups, golden lotus seeds, and Buddhist scriptures are of no use, as long as there is floating jade around him and his emotions are in place, his soul will immediately leave his body.

The only person who can affect his emotions is Fuyu.

"You still want to try?" Mu Fuyu had nothing to say to this unyielding wolf cub. He just called Imperial Physician Fang to give Ah Lin two injections.

Unexpectedly, after waking up, Ah Linfei not only did not rest his mind, but also wanted to try again. Not only did he want to try again, but what he said clearly meant that he wanted to keep trying, preferably until it worked.

"Fuyu, three years are fleeting, you have the heart to see us like this all the time, you have the heart to look at me..."

When Mu Fuyu heard this, she didn't persist for a second: "Try."

"But I have to wait a few days first. I have to go and learn how to get an acupuncture treatment from Doctor Fang." Doctor Fang was embarrassed to come, but he was too embarrassed to call out. After all, Ah Lin's soul can't come out of his body in the future, so he just asks Doctor Fang to come over and get an injection. Bar.

Dong Linfeng also felt that once his soul came out of his body, he would call Imperial Physician Fang once. Tai Xing mobilized the crowd. These two times, when he came back after his soul exited his body, Imperial Physician Fang always had a look on his face. It will take a long time to leave.

"That would be a lot of hard work."

Mu Fuyu lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes flashed between her wrists, and a pair of hands around her waist gently embraced him, his back was tightly pressed against the chest behind her.

Ah Lin's frame is too big, with broad shoulders and long legs, and his frame is obviously smaller than Ah Lin's, so every time Ah Lin hugs him tightly, his body shape will fit each other, which gives him the feeling.

Ah Lin seems to be the kind of real-life puppet pillow that he specially customized. Holding him to sleep is not only comfortable but also has a temperature-regulating effect.

Ah Lin didn't rub his bed these few nights, on the contrary, he was not used to sleeping, and always felt that there was something missing around him.

On the first night of staying in the emperor's dormitory, Mu Fuyu slept very well, and woke up at midnight. The next day, she stayed with Ah Lin for a whole morning after breakfast, and left the palace in the afternoon to continue her career.

The target candidates have been identified long ago, so the rebel team expanded rapidly. In a few days, Mu Fuyu took down the few targets he wanted to persuade, and he had exactly ten people. The number of people on the surface and the team behind the scenes are almost ten times that of the people on the surface.

After following the host for a few days, Sai Jiujiu became more and more confused. It knew that the host's ultimate purpose of fooling humans was to rebel, but what it didn't understand was that the host just fooled a few people and then stopped I went to flicker, but I did my best to fudge those useless and unattractive, weird ordinary people (little fish and shrimp).

The host also threw all these people on a Zhuangzi outside the city, offering delicious food and drink. It has secretly observed these human beings, most of them can't even write, let alone a few people. No, he doesn't even know the words.

Claw scratched his head, but he didn't get enough, so Sai Jiujiu had no choice but to scratch his head with the tip of his wing for a second time, thinking blankly, wouldn't the host expect this group of humans to rebel against the little emperor, right?

It's better to talk to the little emperor, the host has given up on himself to pick a group of people at random, and then when it comes to the plot point, he symbolically shouts the slogan of rebellion.

The more Sai Jiujiu thought about it, the more he felt, that's right, haw——

Because it also secretly asked the host before, why did it recruit these ordinary people, the host only sighed at that time: "Rebellion burns money."

Forgive it for being small-headed. I don't understand why these words of ordinary people and rebellion burning money can be drawn with equal symbols.

So when the little emperor asked it, it didn't hide everything from the little emperor, but it dared to slap its paws to be sure that the little emperor definitely didn't know what the host was doing.

Without betraying the host, you can still get the super luxurious feeding from the little emperor. Sai Jiujiu is so beautiful, and then once beautiful, he talked to the little emperor. The host and the hostess have been getting very close these few days. The two of them don’t know Whispering and plotting something, mysteriously.

When Dong Linfeng heard this, he turned his head and left the city.

Jinse Villa under Wuye Peak outside the North City;

"Young master, this is a private villa with an owner. You are not allowed to enter."

Chen Chen stepped forward and scolded: "Bold! My young master is also something you can stop."

The gatekeeper Daniel was very conscientious, and he didn't take the scolding statement to heart at all. Instead, he pouted, thinking that you have a loud voice, and he will too, so he said loudly: "If you say you can't enter, you can't enter. Our village The Lord has confessed, if you don’t have a waist card, you are not from the villa, so you won’t be allowed in!”

Chen Chen rubbed his numb ears. Where did King Su find him? He had such a loud voice. In order not to hurt his ears, he spoke again in a much lower voice.

"My young master and the owner of your villa, I know each other. Just let us in."

Daniu glanced at the two people in front of him, and he knew that they were the sons of those rich and noble families from the way they were dressed. They didn't look like the same people as their owners. He straightened up and patted himself on the chest twice: "I You don’t look alike at all, our Zhuang’s doctrine is superficial and unrestrained. Needless to say, our Zhuangzhu definitely doesn’t know you like you, who knows if you want to take the opportunity to sneak in.”

The statement is just uh... a total of two sentences, and none of the two idioms are used in the right place, so I corrected it quite speechlessly: "It should be righteous and informal, you said the wrong thing."

Being picked on wrongly in person, Daniel was stunned and scratched his head: "Ah...was it wrong? Maybe I remembered it wrong, thank you little brother." Then he took out an accounting book from his arms. Ben and a pen hurriedly turned to the page praising the owner and corrected it. While correcting, he said, "I don't think you guys are bad people. How about it... I'll let you in and let me know."

The statement really never expected that the tall and thick farmer in front of him was actually carrying the paper and pen for bookkeeping, that is... the pen, the shape is so strange?He has never seen it.

After finishing the correction, Daniel put away the pen and paper: "Wait, I'll report to you right away."

"No need," Dong Linfeng shook his head slightly, and said with his hands behind his back: "I am the owner of your villa—husband."

The author says:

——I am the dividing line of Mumu Theater——

Mumu is finally going to start a little bit about her career line, and I finally wrote it, hahaha, I suddenly remembered that the original idea of ​​this article came from a small rebellious theater, so today——

Mumu's rebellious little theater started today, hehe——

Has King Su rebelled today?

This is folk.

Melon Eater: Express, express!Ehhhh... have you heard, heard, this morning King Shangsu forced the palace to rebel again? ?

Eat melon No. [-]: Force the palace to rebel again? ?Didn't it go the other way last month? !

Eat Melon No. [-]: What last month? That was last month. Last month, King Su forced His Majesty to hand over the military power to him.

Eat Melon No. [-]: Why don't we still think of rebellion after all! !

Gua No. [-]: King Su wants to rebel every day, what is he planning?

Eat Melon No. [-]: What else can it be, the fun between husband and wife——

A group of melon eaters...

This is the court.

Excuse me——today King Su is in power again and asks His Majesty to abdicate the throne.

Minister No. [-]: King Su's desire to rebel can no longer be concealed.

Minister No. [-]: What kind of rebellious heart, this is a heart that wants to counterattack.

Minister No. [-]: If you want me to tell you, what are you doing all these things? In terms of Shan Cong's height and shape, King Su will not be able to do it.

Minister No. [-]: How wonderful is our Majesty, handsome and masculine, gentle and considerate, suave and suave, and follow King Su in everything, what are you against?

Minister No. [-]: Your Majesty Ninety-Five Supreme, I am a firm supporter of Your Majesty's Party!

Minister No. [-]: Support King Su's successful "rebellion"! !

Minister No. [-], [-], [-], [-], [-]: Where did the counterattack party sneak in——

—Fork out.

So the original meaning of this article "Is the prince rebelling today" is this, a rebellion with a double meaning.

Of course, these are gossip, we admire him for being lazy and salty, and he is only suitable for lying down and being served by others.