The emperor of our family always dies

Chapter 8

"Yo, you were hunted down again?"

Lu Sigu folded his arms, and squinted at him from top to bottom, his tone full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Mingyue was still in a state of confusion, separated the dream from reality with great difficulty, quickly got up from the floor, flicked his sleeves, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the golden retriever hiding behind Lu Sigu, and saw its appearance , I was once again impressed by my own wit, and I couldn't help smiling triumphantly.

This inadvertent smile deeply hurt Yaoyao's eyes and its wounded heart, but it had already cast a psychological shadow on him, and became a coward who only shrank behind Lu Sigu reflexively. She shrank back, trying to avoid the "evil" gaze, but inadvertently looked down at her own feet, her heart ached, and she started howling, and kept grabbing Lu Sigu's trouser legs with her claws, asking him to avenge herself.

Lu Sigu saw that it started howling sadly again, knelt down and stroked its head to calm its emotions, and at the same time said to Mingyue: "I don't understand what kind of mentality you have for mutilating a dog. so."

Ming Yue raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The word mutilation is too serious. I just saw that its hair is too thick and it looks extremely stupid. Give it a little trimming to make it look smarter and not look stupid. So stupid."

Lu Sigu snorted coldly, "I think your hair is quite long too, and you don't look very smart. Do you want me to cut your hair too to make you look smarter?"

Ming Yue's slightly squinted eyes instantly opened: "Since when have I not been smart?"

Lu Sigu replied, "When have you ever been smart?"

Ming Yue felt that his dignity as an emperor was once again being challenged. In order to maintain his self-esteem, he tried his best to suppress the anger that was about to burst out of his heart, and took a deep breath.

"Lu Sigu, you heard me clearly. I could recite poems at the age of three, write at the age of five, ride a horse at the age of six, master string music at the age of eight, master swordsmanship at the age of ten, and assist my father at the age of twelve." Dealing with government affairs, when I was 12 years old, I followed the generals to conquer the west and defeated the Xikou, and I became the emperor. I have been in power for only three years, the government and the opposition are harmonious, the country is stable, and the people are rich..."

"So, you were assassinated." Lu Sigu interrupted him unceremoniously without waiting for him to finish speaking, "If this is the case, the country is stable and friendly, so why would anyone want to assassinate you? ? It looks like you are incompetent as an emperor."

"you…"

Ming Yue was so angry that his face turned blue and white, and he wanted to refute, but couldn't find the right words for a while, Lu Sigu was right, this was indeed a pain in his heart.

It was Qiu Xi, and he took the royal children, princes and ministers to the paddock to patrol and practice martial arts, and went hunting. On the way, he was led into a deep forest by an elk, and it was there that he encountered an ambush.

At that time, except for Xiao Feng, the imperial guard, there was no one else beside him. The two fought with all four hands and struggled to break through, but they were outnumbered. Fortunately, Xiao Feng swore to protect him to the death, so that he would not be killed by the thief, but he woke up and found He was in a completely strange world, which made it difficult for him to accept for a while.

In fact, if Lu Sigu's mouth wasn't a bit harsh, he would still be grateful to him.

But it was the person who made him feel grateful, and his mouth turned into a knife again: "So, are you acquiescing?"

"What do I acquiesce to?"

"By default, you are not much smarter than Yaoyao." Lu Sigu stroked Yaoyao's head with a leisurely tone.

"You compare me with a dog?" Ming Yue's face was faintly sullen.

"Then you, the majestic king of a country, still cares about a dog." Lu Sigu said calmly.

"..."

Well, in terms of bickering, Mingyue said that he will never be Lu Sigu's opponent, but if he admits that he killed Yaoyao just because of a bucket of instant noodles, he will not be able to save face anyway.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Sigu thought that he was in the wrong, touching Yaoyao's head was talking to the dog, and it seemed to be saying to Ming Yue on purpose: "Tell me, what should we do to make you into such a person?" How about punishing him? Shall he cut his hair too?"

As soon as Ming Yue heard that Lu Sigu was going to cut his hair, he quickly protected them with his hands, and said threateningly: "Lu Sigu, don't go too far, your parents are responsible for your body, hair and skin, not to mention that I am the emperor of the Ming Empire. If you dare to be disrespectful to me, when I return to the capital and regain power, I will have someone punish you and cut off your head."

However, Lu Sigu was not threatened by his words at all, his tone was calm and his face was calm, "If you want to punish me, you need to put it back on first."

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that he had saved his own life and provided him with shelter and food, Mingyue felt that his sword could cut him thousands of times.

"Willing not to admit his mistake, and unwilling to cut his hair, what should we do." Lu Sigu showed a troubled expression, "Winter is coming soon, you have shaved so much of Yaoyao's hair, how can she let it survive the winter. "

Ming Yue squinted and snorted: "Just put more clothes on it."

Lu Sigu nodded, "Well, that's a good idea. It's rare for your IQ to go up the line."

Although he didn't know what the combination of the following words meant, Mingyue also knew that it was not a good word, and his face darkened immediately.

"Then how do you remedy the spiritual damage you caused to it?" Lu Sigu was distressed again.

"Spiritual injury, what is that..." Ming Yue faintly felt a bad premonition.

"It's the trauma of the soul, don't you know, sometimes, the wounds on the heart are far more serious than the wounds on the body, you see you scare Yaoyao so much that she doesn't even dare to look at you, this is in our place , it is necessary to pay compensation for mental damage.”

The corners of Mingyue's mouth twitched constantly, and at the same time, his patience was gradually losing balance, thinking that he was just eating a bucket of instant noodles, and yet so many troubles had arisen.

So, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Lu Sigu: "Just tell me what I should do. As long as I don't cut my hair, everything is easy to talk about."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lu Sigu's lips, making him look like a successful fox.

"Don't worry, I won't make it too difficult for you. As long as you do these three things, Yaoyao's affairs will be cancelled. You can eat instant noodles in the future, and I will continue to change other flavors for you."

This condition sounded very attractive, Ming Yue was a little moved, and his tense nerves were relieved all of a sudden, but seeing Lu Sigu's meaningful smile, he hesitated again.

"You tell me what these three things are first, and then I will consider whether to agree or not."

"It's very simple." Lu Sigu stood up straight slowly, "First, you have to keep a certain distance from Yaoyao, within a radius of three meters, which is about one foot of your radius at that time. In short, you are not allowed to approach it .”

"If you don't get close, don't get close. It's so difficult." Ming Yue glanced at him contemptuously. As for this dog that has repeatedly opposed him, if he could, he would never want to see it. However, after thinking about it He added: "Of course, you also have to make sure that it doesn't get close to me."

Lu Sigu said angrily: "Do you think Yaoyao would dare to approach you after you did this to him?"

"That's not sure." Mingyue glanced at the golden retriever dog behind Lu Sigu. Unexpectedly, when the dog met his gaze, it really looked like it had seen a ghost. Its eyes showed panic, and it shrank back. , He was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hands, and said indifferently: "Well, I have no objection to this one."

"That's good." Lu Sigu got his assurance, and continued: "Second, take off your dragon robe, and see how your shoes are torn. After wearing them for half a month, you don't think they are dirty. Is it? If you go out someday, those who know will think that you have time-traveled, and those who don’t know will think that you have escaped from a mental hospital.”

Therefore, this was also an important reason why he did not let Mingyue go out.

Unexpectedly, Ming Yue refused immediately after hearing it: "I cannot accept this condition."

"Why?" Lu Sigu couldn't help asking, this question has been bothering him for almost half a month since Mingyue traveled, and he couldn't figure it out.

The veins on Mingyue's forehead throbbed uncontrollably, he was silent for a while, and under Lu Sigu's extremely expectant eyes, he said something very helpless.

"Because this is the only connection I have with that place..."

Lu Sigu was stunned for a long time before realizing that the place he mentioned referred to their era. This reason is very far-fetched, but no one can find any reason to refute it.

After Ming Yue finished speaking, he turned his head away and stopped looking at them. Those beautiful phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of shadow, making it difficult for people to see clearly the emotions hidden inside.

It was the first time for Lu Sigu to see him like this. In his perception, Mingyue is a proud, arrogant, not very smart, and hot-tempered person who makes people want to slap him every minute. Guy, he didn't expect to show such a depressed mood, which surprised him very much.

But after thinking about it, this is the first time in his life, after all, he has no experience, and he is not familiar with the place of life. If it's a drill camp, it's not impossible to thrive in that era.

But it is different from ancient times to today. Originally, they were relatively feudal at that time, and the society was ignorant. It was indeed difficult for them to adapt to such a world. Didn’t it take a long time for the later people to accept new ideas and new cultures?

Thinking about it this way, Lu Sigu felt that Mingyue was indeed a little pitiful. If what he said just now was true, then he was just a half-grown young man in his early twenties, and he had just graduated from college with them, and even Haven't graduated yet.

"Forget it, since you don't want to, I won't force you." Lu Sigu said, faintly feeling that what he said was awkward no matter how he heard it, like a wretched uncle bullying a young and innocent boy.

Hearing the words, Ming Yue raised his head slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes hidden in the shadows, which made Lu Sigu have a momentary illusion, and couldn't help but wonder if the sad expression he showed just now was intentional.

Before he could think carefully, Ming Yue interrupted his thoughts: "You just said three things, but now you only said two things, what is the third condition?"

This question stopped Lu Sigu. The three conditions he mentioned just now were just a temporary idea. As for what to mention specifically, he really didn't think about it carefully.

It's just that Ming Yue was finally convinced. He really didn't want to waste the third condition, so he said, "I haven't thought about the third condition yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."

Ming Yue cursed secretly, then put on a nonchalant expression and said, "It's up to you.

"However." Lu Sigu changed the subject, "You must give me your sword."

Ming Yue had collapsed on the sofa after Lu Sigu finished making the conditions. Hearing that Lu Sigu said that his sword would be confiscated, he immediately bounced off the sofa again.

"Lu Sigu, didn't you agree that there are only three conditions?"

"Yes." Lu Sigu did not deny it.

"Then what do you mean!"

"The sword is too dangerous in your hands. To be on the safe side, you should give it to me obediently. Besides, in our world, swords are not used at all, and you are not a professional fencer."

"That's not a reason." Ming Yue's men grasped the hilt of the sword subconsciously. It is undeniable that the last assassination incident had a great impact on him.

The two were in a stalemate when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Ming Yue glanced at Lu Sigu, "Aren't you going to open the door?"

Lu Sigu sighed, thinking to himself that the doorbell rang at the wrong time.