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56. Chapter 56 The eldest son of the emperor 2

Yu Buhuan sighed deeply: "Well. His appearance is indeed not suitable for being an emperor."

If you have to sit down, at least get rid of the fat.

"Every piece of jade needs to be carved. Although Chu Yan is not suitable now, I hope that Taifu Yu can help him and make him suitable." Chu Yuan raised his big dark eyes and looked at her sincerely.

Yu Buhuan was stunned by the sincerity in his eyes.

A child looks at you with longing eyes. At this time, I am afraid no one can refuse, not to mention the purpose of her coming here is to help Chu Guo tide over the difficulties.

What does who be the emperor have to do with her?

"I try my best."

"No, I don't want you to try your best. I want you to do it. If the throne is replaced, many people will die." Xiao Chuyuan said word by word.

"What the regent means is that if the throne is taken by His Highness, many people will die?"

Chu Yuan showed a child-like cunning expression: "Well, I am just guessing."

"Why are you telling me this?" She has only been here for a day. I am afraid that no one has been promoted as quickly as her. She got the position of Tutor in a few hours, and then entered the palace in half a day.

Chu Yuan thought for a moment and suddenly showed an innocent smile: "I don't know."

"..."



"I heard that Chu State hired a powerful tutor for Chu Yan." Gu Xilai stood in front of the table and reported to the condensed man in front of him in a serious manner.

There are two people sitting behind the table.

One big and one small.

Xuanyuan Muzheng taught his son to write with a focused expression.

The immature little hand holds the penholder and writes extremely seriously.

After hearing his subordinate's report, Xuanyuan Mu raised his head: "Oh?"

That a mere tutor could make Gu Xilai talk about it as one thing made him curious.

Gu Xilai continued: "The origin of this Taifu is unknown. It seems that Ni Jun, the Xiaoyao Hou, selected him from among his disciples. What's even stranger is that someone saw that the Taifu's weapon was...a half-moon wheel."

Xuanyuan Mu suddenly raised his head.

"Half moon wheel?"

Gu Xilai said: "The spy has drawn the shape of the weapon. Your Majesty, please take a look."

After taking the paper presented by Gu Xilai, Xuanyuan Mu observed it attentively.

Although the painting was very rough and he probably had no chance to see it clearly, he recognized that it was definitely a half-moon wheel.

Because he has one too.

His thick eyebrows were furrowed and Xuanyuan Mu's expression was solemn.

The half-moon wheel is a crescent-shaped weapon made of black iron by the master Taifu Zhenren. Because it is as weak as cicada wings, it can be used as a bracelet when folded.

There were two half-moon wheels in total. The master gave him one, and the other one was given to his little junior sister Yu Buhuan. Later, Yu Buhuan died, and the other half-moon wheel was kept with the master.

If the talent is good, what is drawn on this paper is the weapon that once belonged to the junior sister Yu Buhuan.

But why is it in the hands of that Taifu?

"Order someone to thoroughly investigate who that Grand Tutor is." Xuanyuan Mu ordered while breathing unsteadily.

"Master, is it possible that the new Taifu of Chu State is related to the real servant?"

Xuanyuan Mu hugged the son in his arms tighter. He looked at the sunlight outside the window with a cold gaze: "Besides Master Taipu, there is no other possibility."

Only that old man can make such a weapon in the world.

"I'll take care of it, my subordinates." Gu Xilai cupped his hands and retreated.

After they left, the child sitting on Xuanyuan Mu's lap spoke: "Father, I am already five years old."

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