Little emperor

Director Wang frowned, walked to the bedroom in the side hall, raised his hand to smooth his brow, changed his expression, and walked in lightly.

The candles in the inner room have been extinguished, and there are night pearls shining outside the screen.Manager Wang took a night pearl and walked inside.

When he came to the inner room, he put Ye Mingzhu aside and approached the bed.

Lifting the tent, seeing the little emperor sleeping soundly, Director Wang stared at him softly in a daze.

After watching for a long time, Manager Wang got up and left.

Seeing Manager Wang coming out, Luo San hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to stop him.

"Your Majesty."

Manager Wang glanced at the guard indifferently.Every guard who works in the Long Live Hall, although Mr. Wang would not chat with them on weekdays, he knew the life experience of each of them.

After making a gesture, Manager Wang asked the guard to follow him.

When he came to the middle hall, Manager Wang asked the other party: "What do you want to tell our family?"

Luo San opened his mouth and said: "My lord, my humble job got a dream from the gods yesterday. The gods told me that as long as I send a letter to Prince Zhao, all these problems can be solved."

Director Wang thought it was funny, and asked lightly, "Oh? Really? What kind of letter?"

Luo San took out the letter and handed it to Manager Wang.

After reading it, Director Wang stared at Luo San with a half-smile and asked, "What is written in this letter?"

Although Mr. Wang knew all these words, Mr. Wang couldn't understand the meaning when he composed the words.Putting aside the contents of the letter, Manager Wang discovered something.The paper on which this letter is written, and the scent of this ink, are the paper and ink used by the emperor!Director Wang, as the eunuch who holds the seal, has the right to use these things to process documents.But Luo San, a bodyguard, is not qualified to write with this kind of paper and ink!Therefore, Luo San secretly wrote this letter using the imperial paper and ink!

Thinking of the wet inkstone I saw in the dormitory just now.Manager Wang is certain that Luo San must have entered the Long Live Hall!

Luo San bowed his head and replied: "I don't even know about the humble job. The god said that as long as this letter is sent to Zhao Wangshizi, all problems can be solved!"

Director Wang took two steps forward, squinted his eyes, stared at Luo San with unfathomable eyes, and said slowly: "Guard Luo, is this letter a gift from the gods?"

Luo San swallowed, thinking that Director Wang must have discovered something.He explained: "The content of the letter is what the gods dreamed last night, and I wrote it down. Just now, His Majesty was terrified, and the humble and others entered the house to protect His Majesty. When the humble and others withdrew, Your Majesty kept the humble, he said I saw Humble Job in a dream. This thing surprised Humpy Job. Then Your Majesty asked about Humpty Job, did you meet him in a dream? Of course, Humble Job never dreamed about His Majesty. Then we talked about Humpty Dreaming of Immortals, Your Majesty asked I will write down the content and give it to the prince..."

Manager Wang was thoughtful, the guard said that he dreamed of a fairy yesterday, and it was reported early this morning that King Wen was infected with the plague, and then the little emperor dreamed of the guard.Could it be that there are really gods guiding them in all of this?

If this happened to King Wen or anyone else, Director Wang must think it's fart and nonsense!How do those people deserve the help of gods?But once the matter is related to the little emperor, Director Wang feels that all this should happen as it should!The little emperor is the destiny!To get help from the gods, this is nothing more than a normal thing!

Manager Wang no longer had doubts, and asked Luo San: "Please tell our family about the dream yesterday."

Luo San nodded, lowered his eyes, did not look directly at Director Wang, and made up nonsense in a low voice.

"The white-haired fairy looks like a child of two or three years old. His whole body exudes purple light. When he revealed his identity, he didn't believe it. He rudely asked the other party about his future and life expectancy. The immortal shook his head straight, and asked the humble officer to remember a passage. After waking up from the dream, write it down and give it to the prince of Zhao Wang. The crisis in the capital can be resolved, and the humble officer can have a good future..."

Director Wang murmured in a low voice: "White-haired and childlike, looks like a child of two or three years old? Is there any similarity with His Majesty?"

Director Wang suddenly had a bold idea, the little emperor must be the reincarnation of a god!If you put this on someone else, saying that you are the reincarnation of a god, it is impossible!But on the emperor, it is entirely possible to say that the emperor is the reincarnation of a god!

Throughout the ages, there are quite a few who call themselves emperors reincarnated from gods, or emperors who have been helped by gods!The little emperor is talented and intelligent, different from ordinary children, he is extraordinary and refined, he must be the reincarnation of a god!Once he confirmed this idea, Manager Wang showed a joyful smile on his face.

This smile scared Luo San.

Luo San: ...

Should he take advantage of the trend and put a fairy halo on the little emperor?

Although the little emperor allowed him to fabricate, but he was uncertain!

Director Wang smiled for a while, then quickly suppressed his smile, and asked Luo San again with a solemn face: "Is there any similarity between the appearance of the immortal and your majesty?"

Luo San shook his head with a stiff face.

The corner of Mr. Wang's mouth was pulled down, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Luo San with cool eyes and asked, "There is really no similarity in eyebrows, eyes, mouth, nose? Who is more beautiful between that fairy face and Your Majesty?"

I don't know if the clothes were soaked in sweat before, and the cold wind blew, Luo San felt very cold at this time.Manager Wang's reaction was obviously dissatisfied with what he said!Is he going to follow Mr. Wang's wishes?But if he followed the intention of Director Wang, wouldn't he be suspected of cheating?He was able to change the appearance of the fairy according to Mr. Wang's wishes, and Mr. Wang would definitely suspect that what he said about the fairy dreaming of him was a lie!

Taking a deep breath, Luo San shook his head and said, "Immortals and Your Majesty have nothing in common. Comparing the two, His Majesty is naturally more beautiful."

Director Wang took two steps back in displeasure, glanced around, and thought quickly.

The guard didn't follow his wishes. It was true that the little emperor had something to do with the gods, so how should he spread the word that the little emperor is the reincarnation of the gods?Propagating that the little emperor is helped by gods, although it is a beautiful story, is not as influential as propagating that the little emperor is the reincarnation of a god.

If the people of the world know that the little emperor is the reincarnation of a god, they will definitely respect and believe in the little emperor as if they were gods!

You know, most people don't care about who will sit the emperor.I only care about the impact on their lives.But the emperor is a god, so it's different!Once there is a fairy emperor, the people will definitely be loyal to the little emperor.Whoever dares to have ambitions for the throne and hurt the gods in their eyes, the common people must hate each other!

Really, this surname Luo has no eyesight, how can such an unlucky person climb up!

Director Wang stared straight at Luo San, and said in a low voice, "Recall what happened in your dream carefully! Our family thinks that the god you saw in your dream must have similarities with His Majesty."

He said it so clearly, the guard should know how to say it, right?

Luo San felt that Director Wang was trying to test him on purpose, so he shook his head and replied seriously: "I remember clearly what happened in that dream! I dare not forget! That fairy really has nothing in common with Your Majesty. I don’t understand why Wang Gonggong thinks there are similarities between the two? Could it be that Wang Gonggong also met that fairy?”

The last paragraph, well asked!

Originally, Director Wang was a little annoyed that this person was stupid and couldn't understand what he meant.But the last sentence directly left the nature of this matter to Mr. Wang to decide.Is the little emperor the reincarnation of the gods or does he need the help of the gods!

Director Wang smiled lightly, and said slowly: "Our family did dream about a fairy. That fairy also had a white-haired boyish face, but that boyish face was exactly like His Majesty! Our family didn't understand before, that Your Majesty in the dream How did it turn into white hair? After hearing what you said now, I realized that the Majesty I dreamed of back then is a fairy!"

Luo San:? ? ?

So Manager Wang wasn't trying to test whether what he said was true or not just now, but wanted to give the little emperor the status of a god?

But if you think about it carefully, the little emperor's behavior tonight is weird and unfathomable, which is really unreasonable!And before he withdrew, the little emperor said that no matter how he made it up, even if he falsely claimed that the matter had something to do with the gods, he must not make Manager Wang suspicious.Why did the little emperor deliberately mention immortals?Could it be that the little emperor is so weird tonight, is it really related to the gods?

Seeing Luo San was stunned and stunned.After not responding for a while, Mr. Wang coughed and deliberately shook his whisk in front of his eyes.

Luo San regained consciousness, swallowed, deliberately pretended to be puzzled, and asked Manager Wang in a low voice: "I don't know what that fairy said to Wang Gonggong in his dream?"

Manager Wang stared at Luo San speechlessly.This person is too stupid!I don't know why the gods are interested in this person's dream, is it because this person is too honest?Not a person who greets people with flattery?Around the little emperor, there is a lack of such honest people!

"Do you really want to know about the dream that the god entrusted to our family?" Director Wang asked Luo San softly with a smile, his small eyes were cold, and there was no smile at all.

Luo San quickly shook his head: "The god entrusted the dream to the prince, and the humble official dare not inquire about it! It was the humble official who made a slip of the tongue just now!"

Manager Wang waved at him, telling him to back down.

When Luo San turned to leave, he didn't look back. Director Wang kept staring at him until his figure disappeared from sight.

Staring deeply at the letter paper in his hand, Director Wang called an eunuch, changed the ordinary paper and ink, and re-copied a copy in ordinary handwriting.

"Send this letter to King Zhao's Mansion in Northern Xinjiang as quickly as possible."

"Yes!"

Manager Wang stood outside, blowing the cold wind.

He believed that this matter was indeed helped by the gods.He had just received the news of King Zhao's accident, and it was impossible for anyone else to know about it except for the killer he sent out.The god asked Luo San to send the letter to Zhao Wang Shizi, which is enough to explain that everything in the world is seen by God.The king of Zhao did evil, and heaven forbids it!

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The author has something to say:

Manager Wang: You're so stupid!

Luo San: Panic to death!

补更x1感谢在2022-07-3101:00:00~2022-08-0321:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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