C1606 This emperor was such a coward!

Not a single emperor could accept the reality before their eyes. How could his own imperial uncle sell out the kingdom? And he sold it for over a million square kilometers? Please, if you want to joke, you have to make a draft.

Zai Chun stubbornly refused to admit the authenticity of this information. He only said that he was mistaken, but his pale face and trembling lips betrayed him.

Sakamoto Ryoma looked at the Tongzhi Emperor pitifully. He suddenly felt that it was a very irresponsible thing for such a young child to shoulder such a heavy responsibility. However, since there was no way around it, in order to obtain the throne, the Central Plains Empire had to first ensure the purity of their bloodline.

In fact, in the eyes of many people, since you are a true dragon and a Son of Heaven, then you are not worthy of having the emotions of a mortal. Even if you are only six years old, you still have to be strict with yourself according to the standards of a saint.

As for whether or not it had destroyed the child's natural instincts? Haha, what a joke. Do you think that those who are emperors deserve a childhood?

Zai Chun grew up in an education system strict to the point of being abnormal. From a very young age, he didn't have any friends, didn't have any games, only uninterrupted rules, and had to study for a long time.

He did not have the right to act coquettishly, nor did he have the right to cry. No one would listen to his inner voice, and even the people who served him were perverts that were neither male nor female.

Sakamoto Ryoma let out a long sigh. What was the need for a thirteen year old child to carry all of this? To face so much of the evil of humanity at such a young age, the darkness of the imperial court would change this much over and over again. How could Zai Chun endure this!

"Your Majesty …" Sakamoto Ryoma reached out and patted his shoulder, "There are some things you don't like, but there won't be any! Since you were born in a royal family, you no longer have the rights to enjoy fairy tales.

Zai Chun was really unable to control himself, and tears rolled down his face as he wailed, "Wuu … Did I do something wrong? Am I not worthy of being a Son of Heaven? Why would they betray me! "

"Wuwuwu …" I only want to be a good emperor, to be as popular as my master is in a country, a people, why is it so hard? "

The repressed emotions immediately poured out. All of the toughness of the youth was just a disguise. It was a period of time that humans had to go through in order to progress from youth to youth.

A confident and arrogant expression couldn't hide the trace of fear they had towards the real world. The adult world was full of cruelty, and most of the time, teenagers wanted to turn themselves into a sharp-tongued wolf, but in front of life, they were just pitiful little puppies.

Sakamoto Ryoma did not try to persuade him. A martial arts spirit could not teach a person how to be weak, he only held Zai Chun's hand tightly and encouraged him with the warmth of his palm.

had practically poured out all of the grievances and grievances he had suffered since he was young, and his two eyes were as swollen as a peach.

"..." You know what? When I was a kid, I loved to eat noodles... Wu wu wu … It's a plain noodles made by a chef, I love to eat... "But that won't do, they won't let me eat …"

"..." Mother had said that the Son of Heaven could not treat others favorably. Any dishes that he liked could only be eaten once … "They even chased the chef out of the Forbidden City …"

"..." When I was a kid, I had an eighth brother. Do you know how much I would say? "But Master said that only the playboy with the eight flags likes to play with birds. He actually had the eunuch throw it away …"

"..." Rules! "From the moment I opened my eyes, it's the rule. Eating and dressing is the rule. Even when I'm listening to a joke, I can still laugh at the little joke. Even when I'm not allowed to speak, I still have the rule …"

"..." I want to play too! I also want to know what it's like outside the palace walls! "But I can't go out, I can't go out …"

Maybe many people had this experience before. When you cry from the bottom of your heart, you cry from your stomach, causing your entire organs to ache, and today, Zai Chun was crying so miserably.

"..." I really did what they told me to do. I did what they told me to do. I naively believed that I would be able to become a good emperor if I did all of this … Wu wu wu … "But I was wrong …"

"..." [What the hell are these people doing?] Why did they want to sell their country! "I've already done it, wuu …"

In the end, even Sakamoto Ryoma could not take it anymore. He used the back of his hand to secretly wipe his eyes.

After venting for more than two hours, Zai Chun finally managed to calm down a little. He leaned against the wall, his eyes incomparably dark and empty.

said in a low voice, "Actually, this kind of situation isn't just affecting your majesty. Since ancient times, the various monarchs of the Eastern and Western countries have all encountered this problem …"

Take the Japan for example. The Sky Emperor is of course the supreme existence, but in the history of the Sky Emperor, there have been many times where eating and writing had become a problem. The Sky Emperor actually wanted the inner court to sell the words for money.

"The Prime Minister should have told His Majesty before that even the strongest country in the world, Yingjie, as well as the strongest person in the army, the France, have had their heads chopped off by an emperor in history … Until now, their royal power has been restricted! "

"Compared to them, His Majesty's suffering is nothing …"

Zai Chun suddenly opened his mouth, "But this is my Land of Longxing, and at that time, it was over a million square kilometers! How can it be sold, shameless! "

"What else? This is because they don't think that all of this is their own.

Sakamoto Ryoma poured a cup of hot milk for Zai Chun and passed it to him. "I had a chat with Hidden Fog Kid before, she said that when he was a spy in the Forbidden City, one of the thieves under his disguised as a small drum was to collect old goods."

"Your Majesty, do you know what a small drum is? Hehe … "Actually, they are just garbage collectors, but they are all antique junk from the compound!"

"These people all have a fixed route to call out the streets, and it's usually the capital's rich district or the government officials' district. Most of the deals are done at the back door …"

"Those concubines in the deep courtyards not only have to fight for favors but they also steal money from large families. They are just like the rooms in the Dream of the Red Chamber, harming the public and the private!"

"Because the concubines know that they will never be able to fix the real fruit in their lifetime, they will exchange some of the government's small decorations, as well as the rarely used calligraphy and paintings in the storehouse, for money. They will keep them or supplement their parents' homes!"

"Haha …" When they heard that someone was knocking on the small drum, they would ask the maid or the old lady to open the back door and bring him in. Sometimes, they would steal Xuan De Cauldron, Tang Yin's calligraphy or something, and they would sell it! "

After all, Zai Chun was still a child, and children all liked to hear stories but not reason. Sakamoto Ryoma using a storytelling method to teach truths was undoubtedly very wise.