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    date="2020-11-14"

    title="Chapter 107 The Regent (23)"

    weight="105728"

    series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Chi Zhao's estimate was correct. On the fourteenth day, Shen Wumian rushed back to the capital of Chen Country with his private soldiers and cronies.

    When he left, he took away 60,000 troops. When he came back, he was surrounded by less than forty elite subordinates. As soon as he arrived at the gate, Shen Wumian was stopped. Like many TV shows, he stood right. On the upper floor of the city gate, looking down at Shen Wumian condescendingly below, he said loudly: "The regent is tyrannical, indiscriminately killing innocents, and the government is not strict, causing internal and external troubles in Chen Country. The people are not living. We are hereby ordered by your majesty. , Arrest the guilty minister here. The guilty minister Shen Wumian, does not take off his armor and kneels to confess his guilt!"

    Shen Wumian held a long sword in his hand, and after hearing these words, he still sat on the horse motionlessly. He raised his head and looked at the right person on the tower with a flash of irony in his eyes.

    Obviously he was the one being looked down upon, but the right-hand felt that the despised person became himself. The right-hand was silent for a moment, and then repeated the few words that he had just said again. He also knew what he had said. There is a lot of water, but there is no way. This is the gate of the capital. What happened here can spread to the ears of the people the next day. For the sake of your majesty's reputation and the prestige of the court, he must say so.

    After speaking those grand-sounding words once again, Shen Wumian finally moved, and the hand holding the sword raised it, and the low voice spread to the tower one by one.

    "I want to see your majesty."

    There was a row of archers standing beside you, and everyone was waiting. The right frown frowned. Before speaking, he saw another minister next to him stepping forward and shouting loudly: "Presumptuous! Is your majesty you? This sinner can see if he wants to?"

    Shen Wumian is no longer the regent, but he is still the prince. His title was conferred by the emperor first, and it is not so easy for the little emperor to move his title. Youxiang frowned even more. Before he could say anything to the pig teammate, Shen Wuxian underneath had no patience.

    His complexion sank, and the armors stained with dust from the border to the capital collided with each other, making a sharp sound unique to metal.

    "Then there is nothing to say."

    Shen Wumian raised the hand holding the sword and whispered: "Siege Gate!"

    The minister who had just spoken widened his eyes instantly, Shen Wumian, is this desperate? Siege gate here? There are only dozens of people around him, how can it be comparable to the three thousand guards inside the city gate!

    Everyone couldn't tell whether Shen Wumian was really capable, or he wanted to die. If he wanted to know the answer, he could only watch him assault the city gate.

    Youxiang's complexion became unsightly, and he cursed in his heart, tusk, really let your majesty say it.

    Right now looked at Shen Wumian's eyes even more unhappy, but he still stopped the bloody scene that was about to appear, "Hold on!"

    Shen Wumian raised his eyes to look to the right. The latter held the pressure of his eyes and said without changing his expression: "Your Majesty said, only if you bow your head and confess your sin, will he come to see you."

    The minister next to him looked to the right in surprise, and did not understand what he was singing. If he really confessed his guilt, Shen Wumian would be completely over. There is no chance to see your Majesty. Besides, Shen Wumian just said he wanted Seeing your Majesty, it's just a playful rhetoric at best. Now your Majesty and Shen Wumian are mortal enemies, how could Shen Wumian want to see him, and wish to kill him, right?

    Almost everyone thought this way, including Shen Wumian's subordinates. At first they were still mocking and sarcasm in their hearts, thinking that the right fact was really a daydream, but when they found that Shen Wumian was really motionless, they panicked.

    Then, they watched Shen Wumian pursing his lips tightly, his expression was cold and gloomy. Although he was holding a face that was about to kill him, he did not do anything that was in line with his expression. Instead, he turned and dismounted himself. Handed the saber to the guard on the side.

    "Lord!" / "Master!"

    Different voices sounded, and shocked emotions spread between the two forces. Shen Wumian handed over the sword and took off the armor on his body. Then, he raised his head again and looked at the right image far above the tower. , Asked him with eyes, is this enough?

    He did not confess his guilt, nor bowed his head.

    However, he gave up.

    Youxiang was also shocked. He was shocked at how easily Shen Wumian gave up his chance to survive, and was also shocked at how well the little emperor knew Shen Wumian.

    The sentence just now was taught to him by the little emperor before he came out. He said that if Shen Wumian was not obedient, he would threaten him with this sentence and he would be obedient.

    Looking at Shen Wumian's lonely and embarrassed figure, the right side's mood became extremely complicated.

    This person... seems to be sincere to your Majesty.

    Look at them in turn...

    Sure enough, the emperor's family has been the most affectionate since ancient times.

    While the swords were raging on the city gate, Chi Zhao was still sitting quietly in the palace, fiddling with the pot of wine under his hand.

    The main system saw that Shen Wumian walked in by himself, without weapons and armor. One side heaved a sigh of relief, and the other side felt a little surprised.

    To be honest, he has been waiting these days, waiting for Chi Zhao to suddenly soften his heart or engage in some sorrow operation, which caused this mission to fail again. After all, he has watched the recordings and broadcasts of the three worlds, and he is used to this kind of thing, but no, Chi Zhao has always performed very well. For those difficult things, he has also completed it, it is like a reborn.

    Before Shen Wumian came back, the main system was cautious and vigilant. Now that Shen Wumian came back, the main system was completely relieved.

    Now it's all in Chen Country. No, it should be said that the whole world knows that the regent of Chen Country has fallen. Even if Chi Zhao changes his mind, he can't do anything more.

    The main system was pleased to extend a data cable, and also patted Chi Zhao's neurons.

    [Good job, the scum receiver system will come back tomorrow, I will hand over with it first, can you do it alone? 】

    When Chi Zhao heard these words, he nodded obediently, "Of course, it's okay for me to be alone. Goodbye, Dad."

    Main system: "..."

    【bye. 】

    Shen Wumian was imprisoned. At any rate, he was the former regent, and the right was good to him. He was found a cell comparable to a five-star suite in a prison. It was also equipped with an eight-person luxury care package, and every move was under surveillance. .

    Shen Wumian sat in the cell, no sadness, no annoyance, and no resentment. He just thought in a daze. It turned out that the feeling of being under surveillance was like this. No wonder Chen Yi didn't like it all the time.

    He said that he could see the little emperor if he confessed his guilt, but Shen Wumian waited for a day, but he did not see the figure he was thinking of. At midnight, the rustling voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Wumian, who had closed his eyes and rested, instantly opened his eyes. , Chi Zhao has already stood in front of him.

    Looking down at Shen Wumian, Chi Zhao said nonchalantly, "Does this make you relax?"

    Others did not understand, but Shen Wumian understood immediately.

    Just now, before the little emperor came in, he fell asleep, so it was not until the little emperor walked in front of him that he suddenly woke up. According to the past, this is absolutely impossible. But this time, he was really tired. First he went out in command and fought endlessly for two days. After hearing the news, he rushed back with stars and moon for ten consecutive days. For a few days, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. At this time, when he arrived in the dark cell, he could get a good night's sleep after learning that everything had settled.

    Shen Wumian twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, as if he wanted to laugh, but after a long time, he didn't laugh. Chi Zhao looked at the blue and black under his eyes and the new dense stubble on his chin, and said nothing else. , He turned his head and told people around him: "Go outside and guard."

    Chi Zhao said that the outside was outside the cell, and the cell was surrounded by a circle of wooden stakes. The new head guard who came in with Chi Zhao was not at ease, but he thought about it and went out.

    Although invisible to the naked eye, both of them knew that there were a bunch of people outside who were closely watching the movement inside. Shen Wumian stood up on the dusty ground and returned to the normal line of sight. Shen Wumian spoke, his voice carrying the fatigue and hoarseness of a long journey, not even the slightest aura when facing the right and the Imperial Guard.

    "Your Majesty, are you getting what you wanted now?"

    Chi Zhao raised his eyes and replied, "Not yet."

    Shen Wumian heard his answer, and there was something elusive in his eyes. He turned his eyes and looked indifferently in the cell. He saw an extra pot of wine on the table. After a pause, he suddenly laughed. Up.

    "Yeah, of course not yet."

    He is still alive, how can he be considered as getting what he wanted?

    Hearing him smiling and saying such a weird thing, Chi Zhao glanced at him in wonder, then followed his gaze to the pot of wine, Chi Zhao pursed his lips, without reason.

    Seeing his look, Shen Wumian still has nothing to understand, but he is not reconciled.

    For two lifetimes, planted on the same person; for two lifetimes, didn't get any true love from this person. Why... only he survived so failed?

    The ingenious jug appeared in his hand in a blink of an eye, took the one side of the wine glass, Shen Wumian poured a glass out, and Chi Zhao brought only one glass over. It is self-evident who this glass of wine is for.

    The royal gift of wine is synonymous with death. Shen Wumian watched the transparent wine trickling out, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

    It seems to be numb and accustomed to it, and there is even a kind of freedom that is about to be released.

    Holding a small wine glass, Shen Wumian asked in a low voice: "Does your Majesty have anything to say to me?"

    The cell was quiet for a long time, and then there was a voice with a bit of astringent feeling exclusively for the teenager, "...I'm sorry."

    Sorry.

    The last thing he didn't need, and the last thing he didn't want to hear, was this kind of sorry.

    He swallowed the bitter and bloody smell in his throat, and after a few breaths, the throat that was silent for a short time finally made a sound again.

    "I wanted your life before, but now you want my life, even if it's even," Shen Wumian laughed mockingly, then looked at the young emperor standing in front of him, "I wish... Life after life, I will never meet you again."

    Chi Zhao's expression remained the same, even a little too calm, even the guards outside were sighing at what it was, but Chi Zhao was still thinking about it.

    It wasn't until Shen Wumian's last words that Chi Zhao changed his expression instantly.

    His expression was full of disbelief, and the pitifulness and dazedness that did not react. Shen Wumian didn't notice this. He drank all the wine in his glass before continuing to look at the person in front of him.

    The person in front of him finally ceased to look like Gujing Wubo. His face became paler, and the corners of his eyes drooped unconsciously, as if he was brutally hurt by someone. Shen Wumian gave a low smile, still thinking about the effect of the medicine. Something was said before the attack, but at this time, the effect of the medicine started.

    It was only at this moment that Shen Wumian realized that he was not drinking the poisonous wine he had imagined.

    He suddenly lost his strength, and the world in front of him turned around. Unprepared, he fell forward. It took Chi Zhao a lot of effort to support him. At that time, Shen Wumian had not completely lost consciousness. He clearly felt that the little emperor hurriedly supported his body and avoided the scene of him falling to the ground.

    After a moment of silence, he tightened his arms. Two weak arms were wrapped around his back, tightening little by little, like a child expressing reluctance to his family, and like The drowning people's thirst and persistence for the driftwood at sea.

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