Chapter 266: Get angry

Xiao Xiao Tuoba is a very poor child.
He followed the Northern Wei's tradition of "the death of a son and noble mother". After he became a prince, his mother was executed in accordance with the system. The first blood spot on his prince's seat belonged to his mother.
His young father was busy fighting for power. At first he occasionally sneaked in to see him. After he grew up, he couldn't even take a look at it.
In his first life, he was always by his side. Apart from the maids who took care of his diet, he was only two people. One was called Rongzhi, the other was called Chu Yu.
Only these two people are not as boring as other servants, and they are not his servants. According to their seniority, Xiao Tuoba should manage to be called 舅 Grandpa, and Chu Yu ...
"舅 Granny!"
Upon hearing this soft and tender shout, Chu Yudang even looked down: Xiao Tuoba had grown up to four years old, healthy and beautiful, smart and lovable, but the only thing that was flawed was that this little ghost treated her. I do n’t know who taught it, since shortly after recognizing and shouting, every time I saw her, this little ghost insisted on calling her grandma.
I will not mention that she and Rong Zhi are not in that kind of relationship. Just by the name itself, Chu Yu can successfully get goosebumps.
Chu Yu bent down and stretched out her to pinch Xiao Tuo's tender face. She smiled and grinned, "Little ghost, who is your grandma? Called sister Chu! This girl is young ..." She glanced At one glance, the word "beauty" stuck in his throat stiffly.
I profess to be beautiful in front of Rong Zhi, which is so shameless.
Xiao Tuoba rubbed his face with a pinch of red marks, flattened his mouth, and secretly glanced at the side of the corner of his eye, and saw Rong Zhihuan standing on his chest, looking at him with a smile, and the little boy twitched in his heart and repeatedly calculated , Decided to persist in not changing his mouth, just drumming his cheeks to dodge left and right, avoiding Chu Yu's clutches.
The two of them were playing, and suddenly a soft and respectful voice came from behind them: "My son, Mo Xiang reports something wrong."
Chu Yu turned around and looked. Mo Xiang was standing in the courtyard in a black suit. The deep ink color almost suppressed the charming wind on him. Since she swindled to death, Chu Yu saw Mo Xiang every time he saw him. Wrapped in dark colors, he was almost two people when he was in Princess House.
Ran Moxiang hasn't been here many times. At most, he sees it one or two times a year. He comes here every time when there is something important. This time, it is estimated that there is something important.
Wu Rongzhi nodded slightly, and sat down on the ground leaning on a bush of green bamboo, and said lightly, "What's the matter, say?" He did not intend to avoid Chu Yu.
He Moxiang slightly hesitated, and said, "Li Yi was killed."
Not only was Rong Zhiwei awkward, Chu Yu was surprised when he heard the news.
奕 Li Yi is a minister in the Northern Dynasties, but Chu Yu knows that this person exists not because she cares about political affairs, but because she cares about gossip.
太 Queen Mother Feng and Princess Shanyin, although they are one south and one north, they are also different in character, but they have one thing in common, which is to close. Chu Yu even feels that if Princess Shanyin is still alive, she can even communicate with Queen Mother Feng about her aesthetic experience with men.
Of course, besides raising her face, Queen Mother Feng did not give up her political affairs. She combined work and entertainment. The face-to-face capital is the handsome minister of the North Korea. In this way, when you meet with your lover, you can also discuss state affairs and career love. hold up.
Now that the slain Li Yi in Mo Xiang's mouth is the most beloved male darling of Queen Mother Feng.
Li Moxiang briefly described the cause and effect. Li Yi's brother was impeached for more than 30 counts of crimes, and was plagiarized. This also involved Li Yi being chopped.
Although not explicitly stated, Chu Yu and Rong Zhi both know that this is not just a simple corruption crime. What is hidden underneath is the contradiction between Empress Feng and Tuobahong. In the face of Takuba Hiroshi, Takuba Hiroshi's dead father was put on a green hat. Takuba Hiroshi was naturally angry, so he found a chance to kill Li Yi, one of the first.
The first time I got the news, Mo Xiang knew that the hard-edged Queen Mother Feng couldn't bear this tone. On the surface, the peaceful situation in the court would soon make a huge wave.
Alas-it's time to start.
Tong Chuyu looked at each other and saw each other's meaning in the other's eyes.
The stalemate balance in the chapel has been maintained for many years. It has been very difficult. Such things have happened. It is impossible to continue it anyway. Takuba first shot to break this balance. For her own interests and majesty, the Queen Mother will From another perspective, he gave Tuoba Hong a fierce fight, which was also a blue face.
Qi Moxiang came to report the news, turned around and left because he knew that there would be appropriate consideration and disposal of tolerance, and he did not need to remind and advise. Tolerance is a sober and calm person. The past is, is now, and will be in the future.
He only needs to convey the message, the real decision is left to tolerance.
Xiao Tuoba stood anxiously beside Chu Yu. He couldn't understand what the pretty brother said just now, but he was aware that after the pretty brother said those words, "Grandma" didn't plan to talk to him. He played. He gently pulled Chu Yu's sleeve and said quietly, "Aunt Grandma, are you angry? I won't run, you pinch." Let her pinch, he doesn't resist.
Wu Chuyu laughed abruptly, and squeezed it again. At this time, she heard the footsteps that had faded away again, but this time it was not alone, but a group of people.
Ran Moxiang walked on the front foot, and the servants in the palace came on the heels, standing at the door and asking respectfully, to take Xiao Tuoba back to the palace. It doesn't need to be identified, Chu Yu knows that these people belong to the Empress Dowager Feng, otherwise he would not be so respectful of tolerance.
Tong Xiaotuoba hides behind Chu Yu with some fear. Although young, but smart, he has begun to understand that something unpleasant is happening now, and these people will take him away.
He had a hunch. If he left now, maybe he would not be able to see Chu Yu in the future.
The magnificent palace seems to have a mouth. Once he enters, he will be swallowed with no residue.
As soon as Xiao Tuoba hid behind him, Chu Yu reached out to protect him subconsciously, and then looked with some alert to tolerance: Queen Mother Feng sent someone to pick up Xiao Tuoba at this juncture. Of course, it would not be a good thing. The thought of such a small Chu Yu would not bear to be used as a political tool.
Xun Xiaotuoba went and stayed. The only person here who could talk was Rong Zhi. As long as he made a sound, even if ten Feng Ting came, he would leave a face for him.
Rong Zhi stared at Chu Yu gently, shook his head slightly, and he whispered, "This is his destiny. You can't face it for him." He paused, his eyes turned to Chu Yu, and he was looking out. Xiao Tuoba, who is here, is right, "If you decide to stay, I can stop this for you, and I can even send you to a safe place once and for all, change my name to another name, but, In the future, you will only be a common people, not the Prince of Northern Wei, the heir to this half of the country. "
He looked straight at Xiao Tuoba, and said lightly, "Whether to be a carefree ordinary person or a Tuoba who is a matter of life and death, you weigh it yourself and make a decision, I can do as you wish."
After he finished speaking, there was a silence in the air. Chu Yu only heard the sound of her breathing, slowly, her sleeves were loosened, and then slowly, Xiao Tuoba came out from behind her.
Xiao Tuoba stepped out from behind Chu Yu. He carefully trimmed his clothes. The soft little hands carefully wiped the squares to make the cuffs of the messy clothes messy. He managed to straighten his back and slowly. The ground looked up.
Although he still had some fear on his face, his clear eyes flashed with a weak, firm look.
"I'm going," he whispered.
Wu Rongzhi is right. Even if he can avoid this time, he can't avoid this life. As long as the blood of Tuoba's family is on his body, he will have to face this one day.
Whether he is four years old, fourteen years old, or forty years old.
Xun Xiaotuoba walked steadily toward the palace man who greeted him, left his happy paradise, bid farewell to his short and incredible childhood, and headed for the fate belonging to Tuoba.
Shivering with fear, she forced herself to walk over.
He is Tuobahong, the future king of the Northern Wei Dynasty.