A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

"Bah! You abducted my Ah Luo, so I can't abduct your mistress? This kid is the one the father-in-law wants to arrest, and there is no way he will be released. Get out of here, or I will personally arrest you and bring you to see His Majesty!"

"Wait a minute! Which master wants to arrest him? Where are you taking Gao Yanzong?"

"How could I know? These are all orders from the Emperor. If you want to know, just ask Your Majesty."

Yuan Wuyou glanced at Gao Yanzong who was struggling in the rope net, decisively drew his sword out of its sheath, and rushed forward, about to rob the prisoner, but Yuchi Jiong, who jumped off his horse, kicked him in the air - kicked him several steps away!

By the time she got up from the ground, clutching her stomach, Gao Yanzong had been tied to the horse, and the shouts were fading away with the sound of horse hooves.

Only Yuchijiong and Jialuo were left on the ground, and a trembling scene beside them.

Yuchi Jiong hugged his arms and cast a sidelong glance at Yuan Wuyou, who was staggering to his feet. Jia Luo came to help her considerately, but she pushed away Jia Luo's supporting hand and glanced at the horse behind Yu Chi Jiong with her sword.

Seeing this scene, Yu Chijiong cursed on the spot:

"This ungrateful kid, go away, Jialuo! I'll send him to see the king!"

The words "lord of the country" came out of his mouth, making people think he was Buddha.

So under the "safety escort" of Yuchi Jiong and Jialuo, Yuan Wuyou returned to the original camp after struggling for a day.

She was arranged to wait alone in the tent.

This time, before Yuwen Huaibi showed up, a young general came with a teapot and a cup to pour her tea.

Taking a closer look, he was wearing a black shirt and silver armor that showed a slim figure. Even wearing the armor, his waist and long legs looked unbearable.

Even his voice was exquisitely clear and calm:

"Your Majesty is meeting with the envoy. Please do not be anxious, Your Majesty."

As he raised his head, Yuan Wuyou recognized him.

"Is it you? I was wearing clothes this time, so I almost didn't recognize it."

Even though her words were extremely harsh, Xiao Minggong nodded shyly.

Looking at the two extra dark red blood marks on his fair cheeks, Yuan Wuyou was shocked, "How...where did you get the whiplash on your face? Was it a direct beating from Yuwen?"

When Xiao Minggong heard this, he raised his long eyelashes, took two steps back with evasive eyes, and lowered his voice: "No...it's the last general who deserves the punishment."

Yuan Wuyou thought about it and endured it.

"That's all, you can go out, I shouldn't be nosy."

After Xiao Minggong bowed and saluted, he went out and heard another salute at the door: "General, I will pay homage to your Majesty!"

Yuwen Huaibi's voice was cold and calm: "Stay flat, step back!"

As the tall and tall Emperor Xianbei entered the tent, Yuan Wuyou also stood up from the general's table and went up to greet him.

Looking at Yuwen Huaibi, who was already extremely tall and had a high ponytail, she could only raise her head and grit her teeth at his jade-faced face.

"Where did you imprison Gao Changgong and Gao Yanzong? What on earth did you want to do when you separated us?"

Yuwen Huaibi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly,

"I'm saving you! If you continue to help the Qi State, what will greet you will not be my kind words and advice, but disaster." "Oh, disaster?"

Yuan Wuyou's amber eyes suddenly sharpened and he sneered.

"I'm not so arrogant. Who else in this world can cause disaster to me? Isn't it because you are so ignorant?"

The man's face was covered with a thin layer of white jade mask, with only a touch of young thin lips exposed. Hearing this sarcasm, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

"You still say that you are not arrogant? I would like to remind you to give up when you are good. I really don't want to see your reputation be ruined and your reputation ruined!"

"Oh, I asked you about the Gao brothers because I was trying to save you. I could have just called out and found Gao Changgong in your camp at Nezha Naohai."

When Yuwen Huaibi saw this, he pursed his thin lips slightly and drooped his long eyelashes. He opened his phoenix eyes again and lowered his eyes to look at her.

"Then let's talk about Gao Changgong. You have obviously liked... the moon since you were a child. Why are you now obsessed with Gao Changgong, who has a completely opposite personality? Then what does your past feelings for me mean? You are young and have never tasted love?"

Yuan Wuyou was stunned by his question.

Yes, why do I like Yuwen Huaibi?

It seems that she liked the moon in the beginning just because... it was her other self, cold and alone, withdrawn and unruly, without the need to get involved with others, and had something to stick to and feel pity for herself.

Yuan Wuyou was born to be the sun and was raised with too many burdens. She envied the moon's high tower, so she wanted to protect the moon. Even if she felt the ill will to pick and blaspheme, she would still feel guilty. She thought she would be good to the moon. , to make up for her evil deeds, she wanted to see her other life where she would be happy and cared for.

The moonlight is cold and noble. Once you step down from the altar for someone, it will also show a different kind of loyalty and tenderness. He should have been held in the palm of your hand and loved at the top of your heart. He should have been worthy of the world's pity... But when such a person became an emperor, he had too many last resorts.

She knew exactly what kind of answer he wanted, and knew that he had looked into her heart, but at this moment, Yuan Wuyou couldn't answer him.

She only shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I never doubted before that a person with your personality... would actually come to steal my throne? Now I have come to see clearly that people like you are suitable to be emperor."

He slightly narrowed his dark blue phoenix eyes under his jade face, and said in a solemn tone, "Do you only hate me for the throne? But I...can't save you if I'm not the emperor, and...can't love you if I'm the emperor..."

Yuan Wuyou stood opposite him. He could only look at him with his head tilted up. It was quite uncomfortable, so he turned around and sat back behind the general's desk.

"I know in my heart that if you take the throne of Zhou Kingdom, at least it will be beneficial to everyone."

So Yuwen Huaibi followed him quietly and asked again,

"When the sun comes out, it will always cover the moon's light. I just want to ask, are you really willing to obey Gao Changgong forever and give up on me completely?"

Yuan Wuyou looked at the Xianbei man sitting on the bedside, looking at her. He asked him, "What about you? Can you abolish the Sixth Palace and make room for me?"

Yuwen Huaibi did not hesitate, "I think so, but I cannot guarantee that I will be able to do this and still live to marry you."

"I don't need you to marry me. I can get whatever I want with my own hands. Even if I seize the throne and kill my concubine, I will personally do it! But by then, I'm afraid I won't be able to calmly guide the country with you like I am today."

"Then when you kill your enemy, don't forget to leave the whole body for me."

"Who said I wanted to kill you?"

"If you really fought with me to force the palace to seize the throne, and on the day of the bloodbath in Weiyang Palace, you must not have planned to reveal that the matchmaker was marrying me. I'm afraid there are other men around to provoke you. If I become a prisoner, the bird in the cage, look at you To proclaim yourself emperor and make someone else your queen, I would rather fight to the death and keep my body intact so that I can meet you again in the next life."

Yuan Wuyou couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you stupid? You've been forced to death by me, and you still want to meet me?"