"Host, I'm a little sleepy." Xiao Hei was listless in the vortex.
"Do you want to listen to what you are saying? You... huh?" Fang Zhiyi looked at Xiao Hei. There was a faint light coming from its belly, and its whole body became more solid.
Xiao Hei stretched out his little hand and rubbed his eyes: "No more..." and then fell down.
"Hey?" Fang Zhiyi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, but the next moment he sat up from the bed.
The person in front of him was a eunuch, who was obviously frightened by himself.
"Master, are you having a nightmare?" the eunuch asked cautiously.
Fang Zhiyi didn't have time to pay attention to him, but swayed left and right and didn't see Xiao Hei.
He called out to it in his heart, but it didn't respond at all. Could it be that he had entered a certain state? Fang Zhiyi felt a little worried. In this world, it didn't matter. He could just let things take their course. But what if something happened to Xiao Hei...
"Master, the people sent by Prime Minister Sima are coming soon. Hurry up and wash up."
The eunuch lowered his head.
Fang Zhiyi looked at him: "Prime Minister Sima?"
The eunuch sighed in his heart, and he did not blame Fang Zhiyi. Fang Zhiyi's cousin was a princess, but she chose the wrong side, and as a result, their whole family was driven out of the palace. Fang Zhiyi had lived the life of an ordinary family since he was a child, and his cousin had long been killed by the old and foolish emperor on some pretext.
If the late emperor had not died of a serious illness, the master in front of him would probably have died as well.
So Fang Zhiyi didn’t know any prime minister at all.
But after all, he will be his master in the future, so he has to treat him with the right attitude.
Seeing Fang Zhiyi looking around in confusion, the eunuch lowered his head slightly and said, "Master, my name is Fu Hai. From today on, I will be responsible for serving you."
Fang Zhiyi racked his brains to guess the plot, but it was still a bit difficult.
As a commotion was heard outside, a large number of people poured into this not-so-big house. Soldiers in armor stood on both sides, followed by a group of ministers. In the middle walked slowly a man wearing a scarlet robe, and it was obvious that he held a high official position.
Although Fang Zhiyi was not very clear about the official ranks here, he had been an emperor after all.
The man glanced at Fang Zhiyi and bowed, "Your Highness Sima Ci is here to greet you."
The ministers and generals behind him knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty, we are waiting to receive you!"
Fang Zhiyi saw Sima Ci looking up at him slightly, his eyes full of contempt and... calculation. Although Fang Zhiyi didn't understand the plot, he still knew what to do.
"You, what are you doing? Stop talking nonsense!" Seeing Fang Zhiyi waving his hands repeatedly, Sima Ci slowly stood up, reached out and touched his beard, a smug smile flashed across his face, and then he became kind. He stepped forward and grabbed the panicked Fang Zhiyi: "Your Majesty, I dare not talk nonsense!" The strength in his hands was extremely great.
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