Succubus Chen Sir is reborn in Terra. Can he see the favorability?

The emperor in the dream waved his hands repeatedly. Although he had a lot of fun last time, the aftermath was too unpleasant. The feeling of being blocked by the gift from the previous emperor was so great that the emperor said he didn't want to do it again. If he hadn't been very tough, the Taifu teacher would have ignored the difference between the monarch and the subject and pressed him on the chair and spanked him again.

and so……

"Good nephew, where is your uncle? He wants to go out and play for two days."

The emperor in the dream smiled and whispered:

"I'll be back as soon as my rest is over, so for the next two days, how about you take my place in the palace?"

"what?"

"Ah, what? It's settled, my good nephew. You will be the emperor for two days, and your uncle will be back soon."

Chapter 179 Emperor: I deserve to die.

'Whoosh! '

The emperor heard that as soon as his own voice in the dream fell, there was no one in front of him. It can be seen that this little nephew's lightness skill is really good. He couldn't even see how he left. To be honest, when he was a prince, he also had a wandering heart, so this ability is reasonable. It is a bit outrageous that he didn't even see how the person disappeared.

Also, how come the system of imperial escape has been 'inherited' to this young generation? The emperor could sense that in his dream, he simply wanted his good nephew to hold his own for a few days so he could go out and have some fun. He had no intention of using this opportunity to perform a true dragon dissolving easily in water! ! !

but……

As for the situation in the residence just now, the self in the dream still managed to sneak out to play. I think he succeeded in making this good nephew stay here and serve as a substitute for himself. I just don’t know whether the self in the dream actually caught that kid back.

It can't be that the imperial guards were to capture the person. If it was his own brother, there would be no problem in doing so. However, using such a method to capture his own nephew is somewhat unkind.

Just as the emperor was muttering to himself, he began to sigh quietly in his dream while sitting on a chair. The emperor didn't even need to look at him, just by listening he knew that he was just pretending.

You can't just trick people back like this.

"Second uncle, you are the Son of Heaven."

Hey, this unlucky kid actually fell for this trick?

The emperor looked at the young man who jumped down from the beam and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. That's right, he had never dared to show off his death-defying appearance in front of his father or mother since he was a child. Whenever he showed it elsewhere, he would be despised by his brothers or teachers. Now, out of the blue, someone was worried that he was really sad and came back to comfort him. This feeling was quite subtle.

Just ...

My little nephew, don't be so easy to fool. If you do this, I will be embarrassed to mess with you.

Tianzi rubbed his hands anxiously. He now seemed to understand why he had been so kind to this child in his last dream...

Oh, this child died later...

Realizing this, the emperor's heart, which had just been burning with passion, suddenly cooled down, and his expression turned unfriendly. Looking at the scene in his dream where his nephew was comforting him, the emperor felt a sense of sadness no matter how he looked at it.

No, even if it was a dream, the direction of this dream was too bizarre. How could such a child die? Let's do the math. With such good Qinggong skills, he could move freely in the palace. His swordsmanship was so good that he could behead General Ursus. And his brain... Thinking about the suicide note in the previous dream, he didn't look stupid at all. How could such a talented child die?

The emperor squatted on the ground, his head in his hands, unable to figure it out. Could it be that someone within the court was plotting against him? What a joke! Did they really think I, the emperor, was just a decoration? Did they think their own nine clans weren't enough to kill, so they wanted to set a precedent by exterminating ten clans?

There must be something wrong with my brother. He's not very capable! Why don't you just come to me? It would be great if you could just come to me!

"Okay, okay, Uncle, stop whining like that. I'll help you out for two days."

Hmm? Pi.

The emperor noticed the movement in his dream at this time, raised his head suddenly, saw the young man in the dream and said helplessly:

"But let me make this clear first. If anything goes wrong, I won't be held responsible. I'm just an ordinary Dragon Gate Ranger. Although I've helped my uncle with some government affairs, I've never been involved in anything of national importance."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, Second Uncle will definitely not blame you!"

The emperor himself couldn't stand the change of his expression in the dream. And, let's just say, which of you two is the elder? Just listening to the conversation, I thought the nephew was the one in charge of the household.

"It's rest time now. I won't be attending court or handling official business for the next two days, unless it's urgent... But if it's urgent, I'll definitely rush back as soon as possible. As for those memorials, just leave them on the table when they're submitted. I'll deal with them when I get back. Of course, if you're interested, feel free to review them for fun. It's nothing important anyway."

The emperor in the dream happily took off his dragon robe and put it on his nephew, saying hurriedly:

"Also, as for those greetings and such, I issued an order a few years ago that they are not allowed during birthdays and holidays. You don't have to worry about someone suddenly barging in. You know, you can just wander around the surrounding palaces for the next two days and nothing will go wrong. Alright, my dear nephew, I... ahem, Yan, I'm leaving now!"

After saying this, the emperor couldn't help but cover his cheeks when listening to his inner voice of "Wuhu~ Hehehe, ah ha ha ha", although he could understand his mood in the dream, but this look was still too embarrassing.

However, just as the emperor in the dream left the palace, his expression changed immediately. He called his guards over with a stern face and whispered:

"Just as I said before, you must serve Xiao Jie well these past few days. He can take whatever treasures, rare items, ancient books, and slaves in this palace he wants. As long as Xiao Jie is happy, you don't need to ask for my permission. You can act on your own and satisfy his requests. As for those who are blind, talkative, or have chaotic minds, I will take them all down. As for the others, do I need to give them more instructions?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured that we will not disobey your orders."

"Well, okay, this is for you."

The emperor raised his eyebrows. He felt his thoughts in the dream at this moment. The idea was not complicated. That is to let this good nephew feel what royal life is like. No matter how good Longmen is, it is just a small mobile city. Even if the governor of Longmen is the emperor's brother, the former prince, he still has to consider the attitude of the Dayan court.

So, what is life there? Look at the days of Bai Zao. Don’t you like swordsmanship? The Dayan Arsenal has all kinds of ancient and modern martial arts.

Don't you like to spar with others? Heavenly Master, Imperial Guards, Personal Guards, even clan elders, you can choose your opponent.

At your age, you must have some restless youthful thoughts. It doesn't matter. Whichever girl you like, she will definitely be yours.

Young people, especially those of Xiaojie's age, are at the most fun time of their lives. Can't this huge palace satisfy him?

Well, as the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. After being used to the hustle and bustle in Baizao, Xiaojie naturally felt that something was wrong when he returned to Longmen, and he began to make comparisons unconsciously. By then, it would be easy for him to pry this good nephew over!

In response to this, the emperor couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his dream self. This was really embarrassing, but at least he was doing something important. That is to say, such a good child would have no future if he stayed with his brother. Only by being by his side would he have a broader sky, hahahaha!!!

In such a good mood, the emperor in the dream hummed a little tune and left the palace with his people in casual clothes. This dream memory ended, and then...

The emperor in the dream couldn't help rubbing his forehead. He returned to the palace. The personal guard came to report that Xiaojie calculated the time and it was time for him to come back. Then he left, saying that the time for his appointment with a friend was coming and he should hurry to keep the appointment.

If I meet my second uncle, he will definitely try to keep me. I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to refuse him, so in order not to break the promise, I can only leave without saying goodbye. I hope my second uncle can forgive me.

Xiao Jie was basically right around the same time as me. I have to say, this guy was really good at calculating time.

However, the emperor in the dream seemed to have gotten used to his nephew's carefree lifestyle. He didn't say anything about it, but instead asked his guards with a happy smile whether Xiaojie had had fun in the palace these past two days and what he had done.

Don't be suspicious. This isn't some imperial trick. I'm simply curious about whether my nephew has developed any new hobbies. Next time he comes, I can share them with him to please him.

only……

"You mean, I was away for two days, and Xiaojie sat in the palace and helped me deal with the memorials for two days?"

The emperor couldn't help but frown, and for a moment he wondered if he was hallucinating. At the same time, his thoughts in the dream emerged in his mind.

That is, Xiaojie is the kind of kid who has no ambition. At such a young age, he has a strong desire to live a secluded life and travel around. The jade seal has been stuffed into his hands several times, but he just rubbed it like a walnut a few times. He said that the edge of the jade seal cuts his hand and it is uncomfortable to rub it, so he threw it aside.

After trying so many times, the emperor's plan to use the "Emperor's Sword" to seduce his nephew was completely dead.

So why did Xiaojie deal with the memorial this time...

"What are these people here for? Delivering petitions? So many?!"

"Oh, this table is already full. Aren't these memorials something that needs to be dealt with immediately after Second Uncle returns?"

"It has to be dealt with immediately. Oh, this isn't a day off, it's a full-scale adjustment. Adjusting the time off is really uncivilized. With so many days, my second uncle will be so busy when he comes back."

"EMMMM......"

"Can I see what the memorial says? I'll read it."

"Hmm... I think I can do that."

"Hmm... I think I understand a little bit about this."

"Well, well, get some paper and pen. Also, I remember my second uncle said there's archived information in the palace, and I'm qualified to access it... Yes, then bring me the most recent one so I can take a look..."

Although the words used by the personal guards were very precise in their description, the emperor had already restored the scene in his mind. He looked at the table in front of him. There was a pile on the left, a pile on the right, and another pile in front, all neatly arranged.

The emperor casually picked up a memorial from the pile on the left and opened it. There was a piece of paper inside the memorial, on which was written Xiaojie's opinion on the memorial. Although it was not stated explicitly, it was obvious that if he agreed with his opinion, he could start copying it. Copying was better than trying to save brainpower and time.

According to the personal guards, Xiao Jie thinks the pile on the left should be fine, but he is a little unsure about the pile on the right. The pile in front, which is also relatively short, is the one Xiao Jie does not know how to deal with, and does not have time to deal with, so he has to let his second uncle deal with it personally.

Honestly, how should I put it? Although it can be seen from the opinions in these memorials that Xiaojie's political skills are still a bit immature, the overall direction is not wrong. Moreover, because Xiaojie has been among the people for many years, some of his perspectives are worth learning from, right?

Xiaojie, you made me feel a little embarrassed.

When I think about how much fun I had playing outside, and then think about how my nephew has been sitting here without moving or eating a proper bite of his meal since I left, I feel so guilty.

"Hmph, Your Majesty still remembers to come back."

At this moment, the emperor in the dream heard a cold snort. He looked up and saw the tutor standing at the door. His eyes were very cold, and the teaching stick in his hand was also very cold.

"Your Majesty truly knows how to use people wisely. He actually lets a little kid help with government affairs while he himself goes out for a leisurely stroll. This truly impresses this old minister."

"...Taifu, when did you know?"

"Humph, since when has His Majesty actually sat quietly in the palace during his rest time?"

The Grand Tutor walked in while speaking, waving the teaching stick in his hand and said:

"After all, I was once your Majesty's teacher, so I have some understanding of your Majesty's temperament."

Oh, it turns out that it was the Taifu who was helping behind the scenes.

Hearing this, the emperor in his dream nodded thoughtfully. Although Xiao Jie was intelligent, he couldn't handle court affairs so easily. He thought it must be the Grand Tutor who secretly provided reference materials and cases, which allowed Xiao Jie to handle so many memorials so efficiently.

"You all stand down."

Thinking of this, the emperor dismissed his attendants and quietly moved his feet to avoid the direction of the whip, while smiling and saying:

"Grandmaster, look, I have helped you to temper Xiaojie. Even though I didn't work hard, I have made some contributions. Grandmaster, let's just leave it at that, okay?"

"Ah."

In response, the Master twitched his facial muscles with a forced smile, then raised his teaching stick:

"Your Majesty, please look at this golden whip bestowed upon you by the late Emperor..."

"*Da Yan swears*!"

Upon seeing this, the emperor turned around and ran away without waiting for the tutor to finish speaking. There were no outsiders here. Once the whip was flashed, it was simply a teacher-student relationship. The tutor would not give him face.

"Your Majesty, reflect on this yourself!"

The Grand Tutor grabbed the teaching stick and chased after him, whispering:

"A kid under twenty is more diligent than you. I haven't pushed you hard enough. I've failed in my duty!"

"If you've failed in your duty, go ahead and hit yourself! What does this have to do with me?"

Just as the emperor watched the master and disciple in his dream walk around the pillar, unable to help but smile helplessly, the scene in his dream suddenly changed, and the underworld filter quietly enveloped him again...

Chapter 180 The Emperor's defense is broken/Sister meets brother.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

The speed of the Taifu was much faster than that of the Emperor. Although he said he wanted to run, the Emperor basically could not outrun the Taifu. Looking at the Taifu who blocked his way in an instant, and the golden whip that had begun to flash due to the Originium skill, the Emperor broke out in a sweat on the spot.

Let's be honest, let's talk about my father... Putting aside other things, he does have a long-term vision. The imperial gifts left behind when he ascended the throne have basically all come in handy.

But ah!!!

This imperial gift was used on me and my brother!!!

Therefore, when the emperor was about to be spanked on the table by the tutor as he had done before, he thought of a clever idea and quickly waved his hand to stop the tutor's action. Then he took the vase beside him and poured the water on himself, saying with a serious face:

"I melted."

“…melt your head!”

The Grand Tutor was immediately furious and started to hit him with the golden whip. How many times have you seen this 'the late emperor melted into the water, and I hope the prince will immediately ascend the throne' drama? When the late emperor jumped into the water, who did you think personally pulled the late emperor out of the water? Now you are playing the same trick on me... Do you really think that my whip skills are rusty?

"No, Master, why are you so angry?"

The emperor in the dream hid behind him and asked hurriedly:

"Look at how capable this Xiaojie is. Even though his methods are still a little immature, after more than ten years of training at Baizao, he's definitely better than me. You've been training Xiaojie secretly just for this reason."

At this point, the emperor in the dream suddenly became arrogant and said:

"My dear, I understand your dedication to serving our country and our people. Therefore, without further ado, go and bring your student here. I will make him the Crown Prince."

In response, the Grand Master took out another object from behind his waist with an expressionless face:

"The purple gold staff bestowed by the late emperor..."

"...How did my brother and I offend our father? How many things did he leave behind?"

Seeing the dual-wielding Taifu, the emperor was too lazy to bother with it anymore. He leaned against the pillar next to him and said softly: