(24) Passage II: Court

During the morning assembly the next day, due to watching a movie all night long, when Ling Chu woke up in the morning, he already felt like a cripple. 112, is there anything that can be cleared up quickly? " He puffed out his chest proudly and said, "Of course there is. Our system has a lot of things."

"If there's anything, use it for me." Ling Chu rubbed his eyes, yawning without a care in the world, "Em, Ling Ling, are you sure you want to use it?" It might be useful, but it might be painful. 112 didn't say anything, instead, he asked for Chu Yu's opinion.

What is it?" "12" He took out a bottle of spray from the space and sprayed it on Ling Chu's face from a distance. "Aaah, shit, it's choking, aah." Caught off guard, Ling Chu, who had been sprayed with the Mint Potion 112, sneezed as tears flowed. His mind instantly cleared up.

"112, ah, tsk. When did you become so bad?" Ling Chu rubbed his nose, his eyes red as he said in a nasal tone, "You weren't like this before." 112 put away the spray and said silently, "Oh."

Ling Chu: … Who was it that made him so cute, so silly, and so angry.

This morning, the regent arrived early. Thinking of the cute performance of the young emperor last night, he thought that something interesting would happen in the future. When Liu Fu finished shouting the signature line, the Regent stood up and looked at the little Emperor in surprise. He said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, this subject has something to report to Your Majesty."

Although Ling Chu was surprised, he still nodded his head and said, "Yes."

"The weather has been hot and dry recently, and the rain has yet to fall. Not only the small towns of Fringe City, but also the farmlands of the capital city. This subject believes that it is necessary to report this matter to His Majesty. How should this matter be resolved?" said the regent.

After Ling Chu had heard what the Regent had to say, he said thoughtfully, "This is indeed a problem. In the end, the Regent went to the roof to beg for rain in place of Bai Huiyun. He prayed for three whole days, and the sky was truly raining heavily. At the beginning, people were complaining that the Regent had seized the power of the Emperor, but all of a sudden, everyone believed that the Regent was the chosen one. Bai Huiyun was finally imprisoned."

Having thought of this, Ling Chu asked in a clear voice, "Do you have any good ideas, Qing Shui?" As a result, the people below looked at each other. No one spoke, just like yesterday. Ling Chu was angered. Yesterday was one thing, but to be like this today, was he really looking down on the emperor?

Ling Chu suddenly stood up, picked up the thing by his hand and threw it down, furiously saying, "You guys really have the guts, no one came up with an idea, what's the use of us raising you, why, are you no longer putting me in your eyes anymore?"

The ones hit happened to be the Regent standing in the front row. The ministers looked at the Regent as he was hit and thought, "It's over. According to the past, the Regent will teach His Majesty a lesson." Looking at the emperor who was equally furious, some of the officials even shrank back their necks, afraid that the rage would spread to them.

To the chamberlain's surprise, not only did the regent not get angry, he bent down and picked up the discarded fan. Bai Huoyun often carried this fan with him. In Ling Chu's memory, this fan had been given to him by a girl he had loved when he was young. However, he had never seen this girl again.

Seeing the Regent holding this fan, which he had casually thrown out, he silently apologized to the original owner in his heart. Regardless of his previous anger, he said to the Regent with a trace of anxiety on his face, "Your Highness, can you return this fan to me?"

The Regent, who initially wanted to return it to Ling Chu, suddenly became interested when he saw the anxiety in the little Emperor's eyes. "I am unable to return it to Your Majesty." Ling Chu was stunned. The Regent in the script was a person who did not smile, but who was this person emitting a joyful aura?!

"Is my beloved lady joking?" Ling Chu said.

"Your Majesty, please be at ease. Your servant will definitely return it to you, but not now." the Regent replied.

Ling Chu's eyes instantly turned cold. He sat down and ignored the Regent, continuing the previous topic, "Since you all can't think of a solution, then fine. This Emperor will personally go to the roof in two days to beg for rain." Having said so, Ling Chu left with a swish of his sleeves, full of anger.

Since these ministers are so useless, I can only think of a way to change these things. The Regent is in some trouble and is completely different from what is written in the script. He has to be careful and not let him find any flaws, thought Ling Chu as he walked.

Before the officials had left, the Regent looked at Ling Chu's expression, which had suddenly turned cold. He was slightly flustered in his heart. He had only intended to tease the little emperor, but he did not expect that his anger would affect him so much.

The Regent, who wanted to go comfort the young emperor, turned around and saw the ministers who were the main culprits. He frowned and said with an unfriendly tone, "If there's a next time, I won't forgive you." The ministers all looked at each other. Having listened to the Regent for so many years, they knew what the Regent was talking about. They just didn't know why the Regent had suddenly changed.

The Regent, who was already standing in front of the Zi Su Palace, heard the Little Emperor's order to refuse to see him. After a moment of silence, he turned to the messenger and said, "Just say it, I brought a fan with me to return to His Majesty." The messenger nodded and ran inside.

When Ling Chu heard that the Regent had come to see him, he immediately told him that he didn't want to see him. He complained in his mind, "I may become the first Emperor to die from anger." Before he could say anything else, the attendant said that the regent had brought a fan.

Ling Chu was so angry that he laughed. He wanted to see what the Regent was up to, so he told his attendants to let him in. As soon as the Regent, who had been let in, entered the door, he heard the little emperor say, "The Regent is really free. What, what reward do you want to trade a fan for this time?"

The smile on the regent's face froze.

Ling Chu, who had used vulgar words to provoke the Regent, wanted to see what his reaction would be. However, he did not expect the Regent to walk towards him with an expressionless face. Ling Chu, who had yet to feel any sense of danger, continued, "Hurry up and state your conditions, I still have scrolls to look at, and have no time to play house with His Highness the Regent."

Suddenly, the top of his head turned black. Ling Chu raised his head and saw the Regent's voice, "What reward?" Ling Chu nodded, looking a little impatient. The originally repressed Regent couldn't hold it in any longer. He bent over and swiftly kissed Ling Chu's lips.

The shocked Ling Chu did not manage to react as he saw the Regent skillfully prying open Ling Chu's teeth, intertwining with Ling Chu's tongue in a soft and moist mouth, exchanging potions.

This body was still young, and very soon, Ling Chu's entire body was weakened by the Regent's superb kissing technique. His hands, which were placed on the Regent's chest, became powerless, and his eyes became misty.