A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 527 I Could Have Sit on the Dragon Throne

Tuoba Yuansu said:
"People on the underworld call him 'Weituohua' and he calls himself 'Chongming'. He looks very strange, just like the Chongming bird in the legend. He has two pupils in one eye socket and four eyeballs on his face!" Sister Tieqiao shook her head with awe just thinking of his eyes.

"Everyone who knows him calls him Four-Eyed Bird. He is my mortal enemy and ally, but he and I are on the same side and he definitely doesn't want me to die. A few days ago, someone wanted to use the government to wipe me out, and I made a big fuss and used the government to escape with my life. He taught me this trick through the Eagle Letter."

After hearing this information, Su Wei, who was recording it, said with vigilance: "How dare the Zhulong Prince you mentioned claim to be a member of the royal family of the previous dynasty? He is from the Tuoba family of the Northern Wei Dynasty? Could it be that he is the clan rebel who opposed the empress's coming to power during the Western Wei Dynasty, refused to change his Han surname, and rebelled against Zhou and restored Wei after the empress's death?"

Shovel was surprised, "Oh, you've heard of them? Who are you?"

Su Wei ignored her and waved at Yuan Wuyou: "I won't bother you with the rest of the matter. The Tuoba family is also a reactionary force. Please step aside, Your Highness."

Yuan Wuyou was stunned by his sudden decision to send the guest away.

"Tsk, you also want to get rid of the donkey after it has done its work? You Xianbei people use people forward instead of backward, right?"

Su Wei smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, what are you talking about? Based on your "friendship" with His Majesty, if I really interrogate you and find out something, His Majesty will definitely tell you."

Yuwen Huaibi also turned around at this time, staring at the girl beside him with his deep blue eyes, and echoed:

"I have something else to ask you, my King Fengling..."

Upon hearing his familiar tone, Yuan Wuyou felt his scalp tingling and decided to take advantage of the situation.

After the two of them left, Yuan Wuyou looked at the Xianbei man in tight clothes beside him, nodded with satisfaction, touched his smooth, unshaven chin, and complained:

"How about this, didn't you bring the King of Fengling's uniform for Li Mingjian to wear? Go back and get it and put it on yourself, and you can be the King of Fengling."

The man looked at her sideways, "What are you doing, Princess?"

She said leisurely, "Sit on the dragon chair."

Yuwen Huaibi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Can't you hide your ambitions a little? Can't you even lie to me?"

The red-shirted girl narrowed her amber eyes and asked with an attempted smile, "Then I will... be the emperor?"

"Isn't it the same idea? Being a female emperor means you have to fight against all the men and women in the world. It's easier than being my queen."

Yuan Wuyou thought, your queen is like a position, it changes every few years, and when a new person with more powerful background comes, the current one will be laid off. What's the difference between her and the cold palace? Who is willing to compete for the position?
She deliberately prolonged her tone and said ambiguously: "Of course I don't mean that. I'm talking about doing it, Emperor."

Then, Yuan Wuyou looked at the Xianbei emperor triumphantly as he was choked by her again, speechless.

Under the Nuo mask, his pair of cold deep blue phoenix eyes stared at her quietly. They were clearly full of bright hope, but were suppressed by complex and heavy emotions, and he just didn't say a word.

Yuan Wuyou suddenly felt upset and deflated. She thought that after a few years, this Xianbei man had learned to speak his mind, but it turned out that he only talked when he was jealous of other men. In front of her, he still couldn't say a word.

She lowered her eyebrows and said impatiently:
"You're just kidding. It's time to go and get back Grandma Zheng's money."

With that said, she turned to leave.

Fortunately, she was just teasing him and did not force him to respond or pester him further. But Yuwen Huaibi was not willing to accept this!
While she was leaning to the side, he grabbed her right wrist and whispered, "Can you reconsider the matter of marriage? In my heart, your letter of rejection does not count." Yuan Wuyou hardened his heart and said coldly, "No need to consider it, I won't marry."

After saying that, she resolutely shook off his hand.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I met Jialuo and Yuwen Xiaobo standing on both sides of the corner.

Jialuo raised her legs and ran towards her, and Yuwen Xiaobo naturally ran towards the Xianbei emperor who was left behind by her.

She directly ordered: "Jia Luo, take me to count Grandma Zheng's money."

The female general nodded and clasped her fists: "As you command! But the things are locked in the warehouse in the backyard, and there are soldiers guarding the door. Can we use force to break the door?"

Looking at the sister Jialuo in front of him, who had an innocent face and a calm tone but was full of talk about fighting and killing, Yuan Wuyou broke out in a cold sweat.

"Not really. How dare the guards stop me from counting my belongings?"

When the two of them walked to a deserted place in the backyard, Jialuo looked at her sister beside her, worried all the way, and finally couldn't help but said:

"I just heard it. So he wants you to be the queen? No wonder he went to so much trouble to win you back."

Yuan Wuyou turned his head slightly and looked at her calmly. "Do you think I will marry you?"

Jia Luo shook her head, "The young master is the emperor, he could have married a concubine and taken over all the power, why should he be made the successor queen?"

"That's right. He values ​​my ability and family power, so why shouldn't I use it myself? I could sit on the throne, so why should I climb onto the bed?" At this point, she suddenly had an idea and said with a smile,

"In fact, I didn't understand why he approached me before, and what his purpose was. Now that he has exposed his true colors and is no longer trying to hide them, I finally understand."

"What did the young master realize?"

"Men are afraid that women will no longer regard love and marriage as the whole of their lives, and that they will walk out of the kitchen and back house and walk into the hall and the front court. Men are afraid that women will be like them, and regard love as a ladder and step, just like they are now, examining and using each other with a purpose, and regard love and each other as dispensable. This is why the world suppresses and denounces women from becoming emperors."

At this point, Yuan Wuyou laughed at himself, "I thought he was an exception, but it turns out... he only maintained male virtue because his vision was limited. It turns out that once people have power, they want privileges and more benefits."

Jia Luo naturally knew who she was talking about, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she just said, "I also have an engagement, which was arranged when my father was alive. But after my father died, he was implicated and lost his official title and was driven out of Chang'an. He thought I was not feminine and didn't want to marry me. My adoptive father was so angry that he set his house on fire, and then took me to Shu and raised me until now."

Yuan Wuyou nodded. This really seemed like something Yuchi Jiong would do.

"Your godfather is right in doing this. The man is enslaving the woman."

The heroic and cold-faced female general looked blank at this moment and asked sincerely: "But...what is femininity? What counts as enslaving women?"

She then narrated: "Men are afraid that women will burst the illusion that they live for 'love and marriage' and no longer regard 'marrying a man and relying on him' as the only thing, but will wake up and understand that they are individuals first and put their own interests and desires first. In the final analysis, those men who want to restore the Confucian moral code are afraid that women will realize that they are also individuals from the perspective of slaves. Then they disguise this fear as a criticism and hatred of awakened women. Creating the threat that women are unwilling to be good wives and good mothers is a threat that evil women will bring disaster to the country."

Tip: This is a female-oriented article, and 99% of the readers are female! The target audience includes girls of all ages and regions, regardless of class, and the target audience is female readers! I remind you of important things several times because I am afraid of being scolded.