The king behind the empress

Chapter 1 The father emperor died, the new emperor is not me

"Cuckoo~cuckoo, cluck~cuckoo."

Hearing the cuckoo chirping in his ears, Mo Zizai's eyes were a little dazed.

"I'm……"

Forget it, don't ask the three major philosophical questions in life, since it's obvious that you have time-traveled.

Although it was the first time, as an author of web articles, he was familiar with time travel.

It's just that I didn't expect that every time I let others travel through, I didn't expect that it was my turn this time.

Mo Zizai regained his composure and sat up from the recliner, looking at the surrounding environment.

"I don't have much impression of this courtyard. It feels a bit like an ancient city scenic spot. It should be ancient?"

"Although the body is a bit thin and weak, it is much stronger than the scumbag body with strained lumbar muscles in my previous life."

"This hand... Don't say it, it's quite white!"

Mo Zizai raised his hands and looked them over carefully. His fingers were slender, soft and boneless, and his skin was fair and smooth. They looked just like a woman's hands. In his previous life, he bought a price worth over [-] million yuan for these hands. Insurance is fine.

"Such a beautiful hand, don't masturbate...cough cough, it's a pity not to tap the keyboard."

"With such beautiful hands, I should be quite handsome..."

"Wait!!!"

A terrible idea suddenly flashed in Mo Zizai's mind, and he quickly stretched his hand down, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's still there."

You can still think about women's clothing, but women can't accept it.

Moreover, in the ancient background, the risk of becoming a woman is still very high. If she fails to do so, a strong man with a height of eight feet will come and say to herself, "Sister-in-law, Wu Song has something to say."

That's not to die suddenly on the spot, time travel is not used in cross talk jokes, it's not okay to use yourself to make fun of others.

Just when Mo Zizai was about to get up and look for a mirror to see how handsome he was now, a eunuch in brocade robes walked quickly from the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing that Mo Zizai had woken up, the eunuch in brocade robe asked in his unique sharp and thin voice, "My lord, it's almost time, are you still going to Houling?"

Hearing this man calling him Lord, Mo Zizai, who was just about to make some excuses, suddenly became angry for no reason, stood up abruptly, and slapped the eunuch hard on the face.

"You bastard, let me hear the word "Wang Ye" next time, and I'll pull out your tongue!"

Mo Zizai's palm was so ruthless that the eunuch Chen Ying, who didn't dare to use his skills to resist, had five clear finger prints appear on his face in an instant.

"Your Highness, calm down, Your Highness, calm down."

Chen Ying knelt down extremely smoothly. After Mo Zizai just slapped him, he knelt down and kowtowed several times almost immediately, "I know my mistake, I know my mistake!"

"Get lost, if you dare to appear in front of me today, I will give you a discount on your legs!"

"Yes, yes, servant girl, get out now, get out now."

Hearing Mo Zizai's shout, Chen Ying almost crawled out of Mo Zizai's yard.

After Chen Ying left the courtyard, Mo Zizai's inexplicable anger surged up, and then suddenly subsided inexplicably. Before Mo Zizai could think about what was going on, countless memories flooded his mind.

After Mo Zizai digested the sudden extra memory in his mind, he finally understood why he was so angry just now, and why Chen Ying got that slap.

"This guy didn't suffer from the slap. It's his luck that he didn't kill him on the spot."

The title of prince is a scar to his predecessor. Every time he hears it, he will feel that others are deliberately humiliating him, and it would be strange if he didn't stab him.

As for why he felt that the title of prince was a humiliation, it had to start with the original identity of his predecessor.

Regarding the identity of the predecessor, Mo Zizai thought for a long time, and finally came up with a more appropriate sentence as a summary, that is,

"Father is dead, and the new emperor is not me."

His previous identity was the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he was also the only son. He had no brothers or sisters, so it could be said that he was the default emperor.

But just three years ago, Tang Shuyu, the patron saint of the battlefield in the east, was killed in an ambush on the battlefield, and all the [-] phoenix guards he led died in battle.

After learning about this, the first emperor, who was already ill, could not afford it immediately, and it seemed that he was about to die.

Seeing this situation, the 15-year-old prince Mo Zizai was overjoyed, and when he was about to take over the throne of the emperor with tears in his eyes, things suddenly changed.

The first emperor, who was near the end of his life, directly ordered Tang Shuyu's daughter to be recalled from the east. On the way back, the first emperor recovered his spirit with the support of the medicine stone, and forcibly wiped out all the troubles in the court within seven days. opposing forces.

When Tang Shuyu's daughter arrived in the capital, the late emperor talked with Tang Shuyu's daughter all night, but no one knew exactly what they talked about.

But just after this day, the first emperor died, the empress succeeded, and the surname of the emperor of the Great Zhou was changed from Mo to Tang.

As a result, Mo Zizai, whose surname was Mo, was a little embarrassed. He had been waiting to be the emperor with tears in his eyes, but before he could recover, such a great throne suddenly disappeared.

And that's not the end, the first thing the empress did was to make Mo Zizai a free king, and then ordered her to stay in the imperial tomb for three years to guard the spirit of the former emperor.

In the eyes of the predecessor, saying that he was guarding the mausoleum was actually a disguised confinement for him.

So in the past three years, one of the things that the predecessor must do is to go to Houling every day at Sishi, in front of his father's tomb, and crazily scold him and the empress who robbed him of his throne.

For three whole years, there was an hour of scolding every day, rain or shine, and there was never a day when I was absent from work.

"Good guy, if I had this perseverance in my previous life, I wouldn't be so miserable when I write novels."

Mo Zizai spoke highly of his predecessor's supreme perseverance. This guy is definitely a material for writing novels. Being a prince in this world is really a waste.

As for the previous emperor's coquettish manipulation, Mo Zizai was also amazed. Throughout the history of the two generations, he has never seen an emperor who did such a thing. The throne was not passed on to his own son, but to an outsider, and she was a woman. See you soon.

However, Mo Zizai came here through time travel, and bystanders knew that he could understand that the former emperor did not pass on the throne to his predecessor.

Because the previous body was too beautiful, fierce and violent, partial to faith, obsessive, arrogant, and other personalities, all of which he took over.

Let's put it this way, if you look through the history books, as long as it is the quality that a subjugated king should have, he has it.

Just from the fact that he was imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum for three years, and no one from civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty came to see him, you can tell that this guy has a lot of character.

"However, it's fine for me to be a prince instead of an emperor."

After sorting out his identity, Mo Zizai actually likes his identity as a prince.

In his previous life, he was just a novel writer, and suddenly he became the emperor who had to take care of everything. This career span is too big, and he said that he couldn't do it.

It's better to be an idle prince, don't worry about anything, and someone will pay you, and you only need to eat, drink and prostitute every day, so much more comfortable.

"It's better to be a prince."

Thinking of Da Zhou's well-developed entertainment career, Mo Zizai's angry tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"The feudal era was too corrupt. This king must teach them a lesson."

"This king wants to hit ten!!!"

……

Just when Mo Zizai fell into fantasy, Chen Ying, with a slap on his face, had dismissed all the eunuchs on duty outside the courtyard.

"Your Highness is in a bad mood. I won't go to the Houling today. Let's all go away."

After all the eunuchs had retreated, Chen Ying turned his head to look at Mo Zizai's courtyard, stood there for a while, and then sighed quietly: "Your Highness, don't blame me, this old slave just wants to live."

After saying this, Chen Ying left without looking back, Mo Zizai was the only one left in the huge courtyard.

……

Not long after Chen Ying left, at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, five people in official uniforms were rushing towards the imperial mausoleum.

"stop."

A guard with a spear held the spear horizontally in front of him, and stopped the five people, "Who are you, don't you know that this is the restricted area of ​​the Imperial Mausoleum?"

"Our family is Shao Jing, the eunuch in charge of the ceremonial supervisor, and His Majesty has a will for King Zizai."

As Shao Jing said, she took off her identity token from her waist and handed it to the two guards.

The token is half the size of a palm, and it is made of metal. The front is engraved with three big characters, Si Li Jian, and two lines of characters are engraved on the back. In small characters, it says Shao Jing.

"Humble job met Mr. Shao."

After verifying the authenticity of the token, the guard respectfully sent the token back, but asked a little puzzled: "Mr. Shao, why are there only a few of you to pass the decree to King Zizai?"

Before Shao Jing could speak, a thin face standing behind him said in a strange way: "Why, isn't the five of us enough?"

"Should I check the imperial decree for you, and then invite all the supervisors over?"

"I dare not to be humble!"

The guard hurriedly resigned, checking the imperial decree is something he dared to do, so it would cost him his life.

"It's just a useless... idle prince, can His Majesty think that he is already looking at the face of the former emperor, and he is counting on us to mobilize the army?"

The thin-faced words were full of disdain for Mo Zizai. If Shao Jing hadn't gestured with her eyes, the word trash might have just blurted out.

Regarding the words that Thin Tiaolian almost said, the two guards pretended not to hear them, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, please come in and wait for a while, I will go and inform the prince to receive the order."

Hearing that the guard said to report, Shao Jing's heart tightened, and she blurted out: "No need!"

When he noticed that the guards were looking at him strangely, Shao Jing realized that he had lost his composure just now. He coughed lightly and said, "Your Majesty gave King Zizai a secret decree, so it is not appropriate to go to war."

"Secret decree?"

The guard looked at the imperial decree in Shao Jing's hand, and understood in his heart, it turned out to be a secret decree, no wonder five people came here.

Since it was a secret decree, the guards didn't think much of it, and after checking the weapons on several people hastily, they let them in.

……

As for Mo Zizai, just when he was fantasizing about criticizing the young lady in the brothel, a mechanically synthesized voice suddenly sounded in his mind, instantly shattering all the images in his mind.

"The installation of Goose Field Accelerator is complete. Dear Goose Field members, welcome to use Goose Field Accelerator."

"Extreme acceleration, super cool experience."

"Quick, never ending!"

　The new book is on the road, I hope everyone will support it, and I will try my best to update it to repay you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)