I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 61 I Want
Wu Mingkong looked at Fang Xiu, took a step back vigilantly, and stretched out his hand to tighten the dragon robe.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Xiu got into the carriage, poked his head out, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty will know when he comes in."

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For some reason, seeing this cheap expression, I really wanted to kick him in the face.

Wu Mingkong took a deep breath, calmed down his inner emotions, and followed.

The interior of the carriage is large and luxuriously decorated.

In the middle is a nanmu table, with a window on each side, which is covered with a curtain.

The floor was covered with luxurious and clean blankets.

Even if two people roll on it, it won't feel crowded.

Wu Mingkong walked into the carriage and first took a look at the internal environment.

Then he looked at Fang Xiu with a suspicious expression, and asked, "What baby?"

Fang Xiu glanced at the empress and said, "I won't eat your Majesty, why are you so far away?"

Who knows if you will.
Wu Mingkong curled his lips, said nothing, sat beside Fang Xiu, and said, "Is it all right now?"

Fang Xiu nodded, took out a sachet from his bosom, waved it in front of the empress, and said, "This is my treasure."

Wu Mingkong looked at the exquisite sachet, first startled, then seemed to think of something, a blush appeared on his face.

Is this sachet his gift?

It is said that folk women will give sachets to express their love to their sweethearts.

As a courtier, why would he send such a thing to the emperor? He is indeed a disciple, a pervert, who only knows how to coax little girls!

this moment.

Many thoughts floated in the empress's little head, but her face was pretending to be indifferent, and she said with some disdain: "I thought it was something, it was just a sachet."

Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty doesn't want it, the minister should keep it for himself."

With that said, he was about to stuff the sachet back into his bosom.

Seeing this, the little empress became anxious, reached out to snatch the sachet, and blurted out:
"I want it!"

Fang Xiu looked at the Empress with a smile on his lips.

Wu Mingkong snatched the sachet and realized it later...

In the whole world, is it the land of the king, the shore of the land, is it the subject of the king, she is a dignified emperor, if she wants anything, why should she care about an ordinary sachet.

That traitor Fang Xiu must be thinking now, His Majesty is easy to fool!

Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong felt a little unhappy.

But it's all robbed, so be it
She forced herself not to look at Fang Xiu's expression.

Put the sachet on the tip of your nose and sniff it.

No floral fragrance
There is only a pungent smell, which is a bit uncomfortable to smell.

If it was sent by someone else.

She definitely threw it out the window without saying a word.

But I thought it was Fang Xiu, the traitor who gave it.

Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, then put it on the table, then looked at Fang Xiu, and asked, "What is this sachet made of? It smells weird."

Fang Xiudao: "I didn't say it was a sachet."

Wu Mingkong was slightly taken aback: "It's not a sachet?"

"This thing is called gunpowder. It is of great use to both the country and the people. It is a treasure that I have spent a lot of hard work developing!"

Fang Xiu picked up the sachet, opened it, and put it back on the table.

The empress turned her head to look, and sure enough, there were granules mixed with various medicinal materials inside.

"So, it wasn't for me"

Wu Mingkong stared blankly at the gunpowder. For some reason, his heart suddenly became empty, with a sour feeling.

[Emotion value +5000]

A cold system prompt sounded.

For a while, Fang Xiu didn't know where the five thousand emotional points came from.

After all, he hasn't explained the use of the gunpowder yet. Even if the empress is happy, she shouldn't add so much emotional value, right?

Think of this.

Fang Xiu asked: "Your Majesty doesn't want to know, what is the use of this gunpowder?"

After hearing this, Wu Mingkong turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, squeezed out a smile, and asked, "What's the use?"

Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty will know later."

"Ah."

Wu Mingkong nodded, instead of arguing with Fang Xiu as usual, he just moved to the side and sat by the window.

She felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know why.

Just because of her birthday, didn't Fang Xiu give her a gift?

That would be a little too ridiculous.

She is a majestic emperor, she has never seen any rare treasures, so how can she care about small gifts?
Is that because you feel slighted?
think carefully.

He even survived by pretending to be a horse, such a trivial matter, he shouldn't take it to heart.

But
She just felt very sad, very sad, and couldn't explain why.

The smell of gunpowder lingered in the car, making people feel a little suffocated.

Wu Mingkong suppressed his inner emotions, reached out and opened the curtain, wanting to breathe some fresh air.

at this time.

She suddenly found that both sides of the carriage were empty, only a glimpse of endless darkness.

The original officials, guards, and even Lin Wan'er were all gone.

It seems that there is only this carriage left in the vast world.

"Are you going to do something to me?"

In an instant, Wu Mingkong's heart hung up.

She lowered the curtain, leaned against the side of the carriage, and slowly closed her eyes as if falling asleep.

A hand reached into his bosom, took out the dagger that had been hidden before, and held it tightly.

Every detail of getting along with Fang Xiu after ascending the throne came to mind involuntarily.

She hated Fang Xiu to the core ever since she started calling a deer a horse. She dreamed about that day for several days in a row. After waking up, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

without any exaggeration.

During that time, she really wanted to pluck the traitor's skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

but.

Many things happened after that.

It also made her feel that Fang Xiu, a traitor, is not useless, at least he still thinks about the common people.

At that time, although she still hated Fang Xiu, it wasn't to the point where she had to skin him.

And then.

It was Fang Xiu who gave her medicine, took her shopping in Goulan, and taught her how to make ice cream.
Although it was only a small matter, the hatred was diluted by laughing and playing.

It also changed her mentality.

sometimes.

She even thought that after she regained power, she could save his life and let him enter the palace to serve her.

She also always believed that although Fang Xiu bullied her and molested her, it was all to satisfy his perverted psychology...

Fang Xiu would not do anything that hurt her.

but.

Everything that was happening at this moment made the Empress realize how ridiculous her previous thoughts were.

A powerful minister who has controlled most of the court.

If you want to go further, besides killing the king and usurping the throne, is there any other choice?
One day, that traitor will try to show up and kill himself.

It's just that she was too naive and foolishly thought that Fang Xiu wouldn't do this.
Now, it's time to pay the price for naivete...

At this moment.

Wu Mingkong was clutching the dagger, lying on one side with his eyes tightly closed.

She felt that she should be angry now, but for some reason, some were just sad, sad...

It was as if a heart was tightly grasped by someone, and then hit the ground heavily.

She wanted to cry very much, but she also felt that she was the emperor, crying in front of the usurping thieves, it was too embarrassing and too weak.

Therefore, she could only hold back her tears, hoping that Fang Xiu would do something soon to end the torture she was enduring now.

Just now.

Fang Xiu noticed the strangeness of the little empress, moved to her side, got closer, and called softly:

"His Majesty?"

(End of this chapter)