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As a politician, I really sigh for the immature girl.

Through the window, she looked at the world outside the window.

Inexplicably, I thought of the emperor who was called Jiajing in ancient times in the West.

At the age of 15, he ascended the throne because of his uncle's extinction, and his foundation was so weak that he couldn't even meet his mother.

However, shortly after ascending the throne, he was able to fight against the entire civil servant group headed by Yang Tinghe, the chief assistant of the imperial court, by himself in the "Da Yili" incident without losing the slightest bit, forcing Yang Tinghe to leave the scene sadly.

He is almost a person who has used the art of the emperor to the extreme. He has not been in court for more than 20 years, and he is still able to control the entire court and the entire world.

Yan Song, the big man who called the wind and rain in the Ming Dynasty, was just a puppet he supported casually.

The famous minister Hai Rui angrily denounced him as the source of the world's great evils, but he expected him to cheer up, and even thought he could pursue Yao and Shun.

Loyal ministers, treacherous ministers, corrupt officials, honest officials...

A person seems to be like a character in a shadow puppet show, being directed by him to perform the drama he wants to see.

And myself-

The girl sighed again.

Emperor Jiajing, fifteen years old, was the chief assistant Yang Tinghe.

She, sixteen, couldn't even justify a group of kids fighting for the city.

Perhaps, there really are invisible threads in this world.

A wise and powerful monarch can turn the country into an extension of his own hands by relying on the silk thread.

As for himself, he was indeed bound by the thread of power.

Turned into a canary in a cage.

How can the canary in the cage be protected, the chicks outside?

Perhaps, one day I will be betrothed to an unknown man.

The corner of the beautiful girl's mouth could not help but bring a little bitterness.

This world is cruel.

In order to prevent the extinction of the monarch, the monarchs of all dynasties were required to marry early.

In the eyes of the aristocratic family, I, maybe not even a canary.

Just a roast of power.

...

I really want to escape.

The girl looks out the window.

Then--

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a strange movement outside the door.

"Who?!"

For a moment, the Holy Son of Heaven was a little angry.

As an absolute pacifist, Sheng Tianzi rarely gets angry.

but--

This time is different.

Here is her bedroom.

Only she and the maid can go in and out.

Even if there is something urgent, the maid should inform me to go to the council hall or the study to deal with it.

now--

Someone actually made a noise outside his door...

The girl bit her lip tightly.

Did this group of guys completely ignore royal power? !

She went to the dressing table.

Found a hairpin.

Most of the sharp hairpins are used on the hairstyle, which is naturally not used in the hairstyle of the Holy Son of Heaven.

However, hairpins are not only used as decorations.

It is also a weapon for women's self-defense.

If the worst happens...

Sheng Tianzi bit his lip, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

At the very least, this group of guys cannot be given an orthodox name.

With a creaking sound of pushing the door.

The girl saw a boy.

Black hair, handsome facial features and even a magical feeling.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a thief who broke into the bedroom.

The Holy Son of Heaven even wanted to have a chat with him, to complain...

But what surprised Sheng Tianzi the most was that the boy's eyes were black and red.

This kind of pupil color is extremely rare even among cursed children.

Now, it actually appeared on a man who seemed to be an adult.

"Ugh?"

"why you?"

The young man raised his head and saw the beautiful person, and his expression was a little astonished.

The Holy Son couldn't help but widen his eyes.

No.

This is my bedroom, if I am not here, where should I be? !

Go to sleep on the street? ! !

"Isn't Tendo Kikunojo around here?"

The boy seemed to have said a very extraordinary name.

This guy is here to find Tendo Kikunojo.

"What do you want with Tendo Kikunojo?"

The Holy Son of Heaven is still vigilant.

This guy in front of me is too strange.

Appeared inexplicably.

Neither the guards nor the maids noticed the slightest bit.

"Forcibly kill the leader."

The boy scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry, the kings and princes and daughters I met before were basically from real power roles, so seeing the palace or places like the palace is like a drill."

"It's the first time I've encountered a puppet monarch like you."

"I won't react for a while."

The girl monarch's face froze instantly.

This birdman...

A fucking professional regicide? ! !

"So, can you show me the way?"

The boy naturally walked in front of him and asked a question.

No.

Do you think a monarch would tell an assassin the status of his family's powerful ministers...

Ugh.

Seems pretty normal.

The girl was angry for about three seconds, then froze for an instant.

Kingship, prime ministership, theocracy.

Except when dealing with mud legs, they seem to be opposites.

like...

If the most famous family in Tokyo—the Tendo family hiccups, other families will start to fight for power...

Although I am a puppet, I can probably share some of it.

Well, although it is still difficult to make decisions, maybe one day I will still have to be dragged to have a baby.

However, before a new general appears, it will be much easier to do what you want to do...

among other things...

Rewrite the gastroenterology method...as long as the changes are not too outrageous, it will naturally take effect.

and so--

If the Tiantong family is dead.

The cursed children seem to be able to live a better life...