Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of the Little Ancestor, She Always Wants to Cry the Big Brother

Chapter 175 Four Villains Crematorium 7
Sang Yu directly grabbed his arm and led him to the desk.

She sat him down boldly, walked around behind him, and whispered softly in his ear: "Uncle, please help me."

It's kind of coquettish.

The faint scent in his ear made Sang Yu feel a little uncomfortable, he frowned and looked at the person behind him, who in the past wished to kill him, what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd now.

"Uncle Emperor, thank you for your hard work. I will grind the ink for him."

Sang Yu patted his strong and broad shoulder, walked to his side and slowly began to grind the ink.

While grinding, he looked up at him from time to time.

Tsk tsk, I have to say, it's really pretty, and it feels completely different from Cang Heng.

But it still feels like myocardial infarction.

"Xie Qian Shangzuo, the emperor has not been in court for many days, I advise the emperor not to waste the etiquette system, and be a wise emperor through the ages."

Sang Yu read the memorial lightly, and examined Sang Yu's reaction calmly.

Sang Yu was immersed in his beauty and didn't hear clearly at all. She smiled: "Uncle Huang doesn't need to tell me, just decide for yourself."

Sang Yu looked at the smile on her lips, his eyes slightly frozen.

If it was just to plot against him, then she had really gone to great lengths.

There are too many memorials, and it will be impossible to finish them in a short time. After finishing the ink, Sang Yu ran to lie down on the imperial concubine's couch opposite the book case, eating grapes while quietly admiring Sang Yu's beauty.

It was already dark when Sang Yu finished approving the memorial. He put down his brush, looked up at the person on the beauty's couch who had fallen asleep at some time, doubts flashed across his cold eyes.

Is she so relieved to let him approve the memorial?
Walking out of the room, the servant was guarding the door, and when he saw him, he hurriedly bowed to salute.

"What's unusual about the emperor recently?"

The servant shook his head.

Sang Yu didn't ask any more questions and walked out of Xingyue Pavilion.

When Sang Yu woke up, the stars were twinkling outside the Xingyue Pavilion, and the night was just right.

She yawned, walked to the desk, glanced at the neatly arranged memorial, and casually flipped through the book. Sang Yu handled it very well, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, Uncle Huang is suitable to be emperor."

With him here, she can be lazy in the future.

Suddenly, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the servant who heard this clearly from outside.

Sure enough, Sang Yu did all this to deal with the regent.

"Little Fangzi."

The room was opened from the inside. Wei Fangxu looked at Sang Yu with his hands behind his back and asked him with an inscrutable expression: "What do you think about letting the emperor's uncle become the emperor?"

In the past, the original owner always called him by his first name. Wei Fangxu, who hadn't reacted to her weird address, was so frightened that he plopped down on his knees when he heard the latter sentence.

"Your Majesty, spare your life."

She must have guessed that he was the Prince Regent's man, and she was about to attack him.

"Why are you so scared?" Sang Yu was puzzled, "I just asked you, is it suitable for me to be the emperor, or the emperor's uncle?"

Wei Fangxu hurriedly bowed his head and kowtowed, "The emperor is more suitable to be the emperor."

"That's not right." Sang Yu said displeased, "You didn't tell the truth."

"Your Majesty, I dare not lie..."

"Come here."

Wei Fangxu's face turned pale. It seemed that he would not be able to serve the regent after all.

A guard walked in.

"I have something to give to the emperor's uncle." Sang Yu thrust a letter into the guard's hand, "Send it quickly, and make sure the emperor's uncle sees it tonight."

The guard hurried away with the letter.

Before Wei Fangxu could react, he heard Sang Yu say: "Xiao Xuzi, come and help me."

Don't you want to kill him?

Wei Fangxu was completely puzzled.

Not long after Sang Yu returned to the palace, someone came to the palace.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from the Emperor to you."

After the guards left, Sang Yu unfolded it. After seeing the content on it, his eyes froze suddenly...

(End of this chapter)