"The Prince Regent has finally come to see me..." Under Ming Huang's bed curtain, a pair of snow-white hands were propped up, and the young Emperor Jing Le raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to shake someone's hand, he became anxious for a moment and coughed repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, you should rest more." The regent, who was in his prime, was named Yan Zhener, who was the eldest princess conferred by the late emperor.

She took a step back, her face sunk in the shadow of the lamp.

The emperor stretched out half of his body: "Since I became the throne, I have been resting. Isn't the emperor's aunt satisfied?"

Yan Zhener said softly, "Yan Xi, be good."

"I...I...cough cough cough..." Yan Xi looked directly at the other party, "How can I be obedient if I obey the emperor's aunt?"

Yan Zhener chuckled and said, "Your Majesty is blaming me?"

"I..." Yan Xi smiled wryly, "Who can I blame?"

Yan Zhener leaned over and stared at the past, his almost coquettish face was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to be mistaken: "Your Majesty shouldn't listen to those rumors."

Yan Xi couldn't bear her staring eyes, and looked away: "My eyes and ears have been closed long ago, so what can I hear? But you...you...don't come to see me for a long time, don't I understand?"

"Your Majesty is worrying too much." Yan Zhener watched him, and frowned when Yan Xi changed his words to him.

"Really?" Yan Xi panted a few times, "Why didn't the Grand Tutor come?"

"Teacher is busy with official duties."

Yan Xi asked again: "Yan Xu used to follow me every day, what about now?"

"The sixth prince has gone to the fiefdom."

"Go to fiefdom?" Yan Xi coughed several times, "Do you really think I don't know? How could you be willing to let him go? Last year on my birthday night, I saw the figure outside the hall. Was it him? You left my hall in a hurry,Did you go to his bedroom?"

Yan Zhener said with a subtle smile: "Xiaoqi, you are wrong."

Yan Xi smiled wryly, he didn't believe it.

But he didn't bother to argue anymore.

He paused for a long time, a name rolled back and forth several times in his throat, but he still couldn't let it go, he said dejectedly: "Mei Linghan, is he also one of yours?"

Yan Zhener sneered: "Now that things are going on, are you still thinking about your companion?"

Yan Xi looked at her stubbornly.

Yan Zhener: "You know that he is not willing to you. Everyone has his own aspirations, and your original intentions are different. It will be a matter of time before you leave your heart. Don't you understand?"

Yan Xi asked stubbornly: "When did he join you?"

But Yan Zhener said: "Since you came to the throne, he hasn't visited you once; you are trapped in the palace wall, if he has a heart for you, how can he ignore you?"

"He may have difficulties..." Yan Xi couldn't believe it when he said this, so he slowly pursed his voice.

He knew that Mei Linghan was in the capital, and he went to the front court every day, and he only needed to pass through a palace wall to see him.

But no, in the past year, Mei Linghan has not visited him once.

His sincerity is like a pair of shoes to the other party.

No matter how stupid or stupid he is, he should understand.

Yan Zhener waited for him for a while, seeing that he didn't say a word, her face turned gloomy, and she said coldly: "At this point, Xiaoqi is still thinking about him. Apart from that, do you have anything else to say to me?"

"You never cared about my thoughts, so why bother to be hypocritical at this time?" Yan Xi mocked herself dismally, looked at her lifelessly, and asked softly: "How am I not as good as Yan Xu? You would rather mess up the politics and oppose me thanPick him?"

Yan Zhener got his attention, and seemed to be happy again, she laughed inexplicably.

That smile was so weird that Yan Xi had an ominous premonition: "As expected... you won't let Brother Six go! It's a pity that we princes are so dead and crazy that we are all reduced to pawns at your mercy."

Yan Zhener said with a half-smile: "Things are not fair. Some people live in the loft, and some live in the mud. You should be lucky that you can still be a pawn."

"Heh—chess pieces," Yan Xi burst into tears with a smile, "you are harming the prince, cutting down dissidents, and controlling the government, yet you speak so confidently!"

Yan Zhener said lightly: "These are not big things."

"Is there anything bigger than Guoben?!" Yan Xi was shocked, and backed up, "You guys are too scary, what are you trying to do!"

Yan Zhener saw that Yan Xi was so afraid of him, he was stunned for a moment, and answered the question: "Is Xiaoqi so afraid of me?"

Yan Xi was shrouded in some kind of unfathomable great fear, he stood up abruptly, grabbed the corner of the other's sleeve: "What exactly do you want!"

Yan Zhener laughed maliciously: "Me? Naturally, I want something better."

Yan Xi felt creepy, and asked back: "You are the eldest princess and also the regent. You have no entry, no seal, what are you going to do? Even if you help the sixth brother to ascend the throne, what more can he give you?"?”

Hearing the words, Yan Zhener leaned closer, looked at Yan Xi carefully for a while, then laughed a few times, and then said slowly: "I'm going to disappoint His Majesty, it's not Xiao Liu who is enthroned."

It took Yan Xi a while to understand the meaning of these words. He sat up in horror, raised his hand and grabbed her cuff, and asked in a deep voice: "You are so cruel! You are willing to give up even Sixth Brother! Then you chooseWho is it?"

Yan Zhener laughed like a spring breeze, but Yan Xi felt like as the autumn gale sweeps away the fallen leaves.

Yan Xi panicked for no reason, and then suddenly understood.He tightly grabbed Yan Zhener's sleeve, and gasped: "A woman proclaims the emperor—you—you—you want to be the female emperor who created the world!"

Yan Zhener shook his hand and interrupted him.She pressed Yan Xi's hand on her flat chest, and said with a strange laugh: "If it is true that a woman proclaims the emperor..."

Yan Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

He suddenly burst into laughter, tears were all over his face, he laughed until it hurt, and then wept loudly, crying until his voice was hoarse, and he coughed repeatedly.

He covered his face with his sleeve, and the blood he coughed up stained the bright yellow sleeves bright red. He scolded sadly: "I... have been with you for twenty years, and I was the last to know! I didn't know until I was dying that everyone had already known about it!It is decided to help you ascend the throne! Everyone!"

His eyes were red, and he said with self-deprecation and despair: "That's right, I have the blood of an ancestor emperor, why should they help me? It turns out that all loyalty and love are hypocrisy! I am just a joke. I have been in the East Palace for five years."You have been enthroned for another year, and I have served as a shield for you for six years! Mei Yun lied to me, Yan Xu lied to me, senior brother lied to me, brothers and sisters lied to me, and all civil and military officials lied to me! You guys are so cruel, how could you be like this?for me!"

Yan Zhener tried to help him several times, but Yan Xi frantically threw him away.Yan Zhener suddenly felt strongly uneasy, and it was rare to coax in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, don't do this, as long as you are willing to be obedient, we will promise you a lifetime of glory."

Heh - Yan Xi has stopped listening.

His red eyes spread out, and tears streamed down his face: "I faced each other with sincerity, but you deceived me deeply. I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but I didn't expect the bright moon to be an abyss. It's ridiculous! I can't return to heaven in this life.Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, never forgive!"

It was night, Emperor Jing Le, who was only twenty years old, passed away.

Flying snow danced wildly, and Jingdu was laid to rest overnight.

Yan Xi exited a certain online novel app, and pressed down her phone vigorously.He seldom gets angry, and now his face is pale with anger.

Yan Xi is a student who is about to take the college entrance examination in the 21st century, and has the same name and surname as the protagonist in the book."The Secret History of the Prince" was originally a rare adjustment for him after studying. For half a year, one chapter a day, and he gained a good mood every day.Today this chapter forcibly fed him a bowl of poison.

He never expected that it would end up in such a rare way to pursue a series of articles with true feelings!

A good article about buying stocks, but in the last chapter, it turns into an abuse article!Every stock he buys is scum!Every one!

Yan Xi's heart surged, he took back his phone bitterly, and saw that the comment section exploded, and the author's Weibo was also compromised.

Readers were outraged:

""The Secret History of the Prince" is also known as "Flick the Clothes When Something Happens", ah, with such a title, it is not about the protagonist waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud, but about the protagonist being ganged up and abused to the boneNone left?"

"99% of the cool texts lie to me, and 1% of the cruel tails kill me!"

"Everyone that the protagonist likes and values is all for nothing?! This author is poisonous, so feed me like this?!"

"What is written here? It's obviously for the sake of abuse!"

"I'm most angry with my first love, Mei Linghan. That's really the white-moonlight/muse that the crown prince holds in my heart. Playing with people's feelings to such an extent, be a good person!"

"Hey, wait,...Damn it, where I touched my chest at the end, is the emperor's aunt a man? A boss in women's clothing? This reversal is killing me!"

"This is a full-text fraud! I came here to read Tianshuang's article, but my feelings were written to death! Refund!"

"The author's refund can't soothe my hurt heart. What about our feelings of being cheated? Can she afford it? I thank his family!"

"Author, you must rewrite the ending for us!"

But the author only responded lightly, "The ending is written according to the established logic, I think it's okay", and then lay dead.

Such a reply caused a thousand waves with one stone.

Reader responses were more intense and progressively distorted:

"Oh, the author treats us as illiterate!"

"Hehe, I spend money to read unfinished articles, and I will be said that I did not understand and I am not worthy?! When I find out your IP, a 40-meter sword is waiting for you."

"Hehehe, it's just that the money is bad and you have to pretend to be noble. It's perfect to give the author a word of praise and standing."

The readers angrily scolded a certain literary city, and turned the author and the title of the book into a trending search.

Yan Xi saw that everyone could not wake up the author by scolding him, so he decided to reason with the author in the way of a scholar.

Two hours later, an eloquent 5,000-word long commentary "On the Perverted Operation of Turning Shuangwen into Abuse" was released, which detailed the author's logical flaws and the collapse of various reversed character settings.

After the long comment was posted in the comment area, it was immediately followed by Gailou, and then reposted to various platforms. It was regarded as a call to action by readers, and helped "The Secret History of the Prince" break out of a black trend.

All of a sudden, the whole internet was scolding this book.

Holding a cup of hot milk, Yan Xi looked at the ever-increasing replies.

At this moment, Yan Xi gained peace.

He thought, it's not worth it, don't get upset by a novel.

There are more than two months to take the college entrance examination, as long as you maintain your condition, A University is in your pocket.

He knew that he had a bad heart, and he was usually very careful not to get emotional, but today he was willful.

He calmly collected his emotions, climbed into bed, and lay down quietly.

The heat has just stopped in Beijing, and today's late spring is extremely cold.

The air conditioner at home didn't have a heating function. He was shivering from the cold, tossing and turning for a while, and suddenly there was a tense sound in his mind, and a certain memory jumped out.

Yan Xi burst into tears without warning.

That night, he had a hard time sleeping. In the middle of the night, his heart suddenly hurt so badly that he couldn't wake up from the pain, unconsciously clutching the corner of the quilt...

No one rescued him.

He was very clear in his mind - I am going to die.

However, he still has a lot of things to do. He still wants to see his mother and his sister...

He is not reconciled.

At this moment, his long comment received a reply from the author: Do you understand?Here's your pen.