The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

Chapter 118 Fei Lu VS Feng Changye

The next morning, as Fei Lu entered the palace hall, he saw Feng Changye sitting on the throne. His appearance was truly worrying. Feng Changye's eyes were dull, their once bright eyes now bloodshot, and dark circles seemed to droop to the corners of his mouth. He looked listless and lifeless.

Seeing this, Fei Lu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

In fact, he had realized a long time ago that the emperor was no longer the same person.

However, at the beginning, this new "core" was quite reliable. With just a little guidance, it could do a lot of practical things that benefit the country and the people.

However, since some time, perhaps after suffering some heavy blow, Feng Changye began to become listless all day long, as if he had lost interest in everything, and no matter what he did, it was difficult to arouse the passion and vitality deep in his heart.

When Fei Lu returned after leaving the palace for some time, he was shocked to find that the emperor in front of him had almost been completely deposed.

Putting aside other aspects, just look at his attitude towards the so-called "fake national teacher" over the past few years. He has been completely obedient and submissive, completely lacking the ability to think for himself or judge for himself. He is completely weak and at the mercy of others! How can such cowardly and incompetent behavior not make people angry?

Despite this, whenever Fei Lu thought of the real emperor who had long disappeared and might have been secretly disposed of, a sense of helplessness and emotion would well up in his heart.

After all, he had heard about the atrocities committed by the old emperor, such as his cruelty, disregard for human life, and debauchery, and he was well aware of the harm they caused.

In comparison, this useless emperor, who is incompetent but at least can understand what people say and is willing to accept assistance, may be slightly better.

At that time, the emperor's temperament suddenly changed. Ministers and people all rushed to the temple to kneel and thank the Buddha. It was a spectacular scene.

It’s a pity that the princes and princesses are all the old emperor’s children, so their personalities are worrying.

Fei Lu looked at Feng Changye with suspicion. He had been here for so many years, but he hadn't given birth to any children. Could it be that his health was broken, or that this emperor didn't like women?

If Feng Changye heard Fei Lu's thoughts, he would definitely cry out in injustice. Doesn't he want to? He just doesn't dare.

Fei Lu decided to have a good talk with Feng Changye after leaving the court. Since he was already here, he had to work hard. What was the point of just slacking off every day!

After finally making it to the end of the court session, Feng Changye held up his head, which had almost doubled in size, and ran to the bedroom.

He hated going to court, he really hated it.

Those ministers are like chanting scriptures every day. They have to report every trivial matter to the court. Problems that can obviously be solved by themselves have to be brought to the court for discussion. They are asked to solve everything. What's the use of them? So much salary is wasted.

Speaking of salary, he has none! Although everything in the treasury is his, it feels very unpleasant to work without getting paid. No, he also has to set a salary standard for himself. Now he goes back to see how much money these rubbish have been paid.

Feng Changye was thinking while moving forward quickly, and suddenly saw Fei Lu approaching him quickly out of the corner of his eye.

No way, are you going to lecture me again? Feng Changye quickly sped up. He didn't want to listen. He had a headache.

Fei Lu didn't give him a chance and quickly caught up with him: "Your Majesty, would you like to chat?"

Feng Changye really wanted to refuse. He didn't want to talk, he didn't want to at all, but he was a coward. He had seen the methods of the national teacher before. Although he had become gentler now, who knew if he had changed his strategy to confuse people.

"National...National Master, this gives me a headache. Can we do it another day? Another day." After saying that, he slowly backed away and wanted to run.

Fei Lu no longer cared about the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects. He grabbed Feng Changye's wrist, chose the nearest palace to enter, and ordered the guards to guard the door and not allow anyone to disturb them.

The palace guards were accustomed to listening to the imperial teacher and immediately did as he said.

Feng Changye was instantly dejected. You see, he had no say in this palace, and even his human rights could not be guaranteed.

The more he thought about it, the more discouraged he became. Feng Changye shook off Fei Lu's hand and sat down on the ground. Let him do whatever he wants. He can say whatever he wants and do whatever he wants. Anyway, he has no right to say no.

Fei Lu looked at the person in front of him with complicated feelings. He was not sure whether this person's arrival here was an accident or a deliberate arrangement by that person, but couldn't they send a reliable person here? Although he was indeed much better than the previous tyrant, this person now looked more and more like a fool and was difficult to lead.

Not knowing where he came from, Fei Lu decided to give it a try. He lifted his skirt and sat next to Feng Changye, slowly saying the necessary code for time travelers: "Odd changes, even remains the same?"

Feng Changye did not respond.

Fei Lu was puzzled. No way, this person was not from the world he had been to. Could he be from a lower civilization?

As it turned out, Fei Lu was wrong.

Feng Changye didn't react because he was so shocked that his mind went blank. He was not sure what he heard. Could it be an illusion?

Fei Lu carefully looked at the soul in the emperor's body again. He looked to be in his twenties at least. It was impossible that he had never been to school. Could he not even know this basic formula?

Just when he was about to try something else, Feng Changye mumbled a few words through his lips: "The symbol depends on the quadrant."

Before Fei Lu could react, the emperor in front of him burst into tears. He started crying silently, but within three minutes, he started crying loudly while hugging Fei Lu, mumbling something incoherently: "Wow~~ Fellow countryman... Finally, I have a fellow countryman... I have such a hard life."

Fei Lu's back stiffened. How could this be different from what he expected? Seeing him crying so miserably, was being an emperor such an injustice to others?

Fei Lu gently patted his emperor on the back and asked him to vent his grievances first before continuing the conversation.

Feng Changye stopped sobbing until the front of Fei Lu's clothes was completely wet with tears. His eyes were swollen like two peaches, but these two peaches looked even more ridiculous on such an unattractive old face.

Fei Lu felt a little sympathetic to the young man in this body. He could see that the young man's appearance, although not particularly handsome, was considered to be above average. The former tyrant's face had long been ruined because of his debauchery in his early years. No wonder he was crying so sadly.

"My fellow countryman, which year are you from?" Feng Changye wiped away his tears and asked with sobs.

Fei Lu thought for a moment and said, "It should be 1998."

"Woo waa ...

Fei Lu was stunned for a moment and wanted to explain that he had only studied there for a few years, but then he thought better of it. This guy didn't seem to have a very high IQ, and he would probably ask endless questions.

"Then what did you do before you came here?" Feng Changye asked, trying hard to open his eyes that were swollen into slits.

Fei Lu thought for a moment and said, "Librarian, the librarian at Huaguo University."

"What?!" Feng Changye jumped up in surprise. He looked at Fei Lu's face carefully and pointed at him, saying, "Why do you look so familiar? There's a statue of you in the Huaguo University library."

Fei Lu looked at him doubtfully; he really didn't know the truth about this matter.

Feng Changye regretted not looking carefully at the name of the statue.

He went to the library to use the internet and air conditioning. The day he traveled through time happened to be the day when the library was open to the public, so there were a lot of people. He found an empty table and sat down. There was a statue on the table.

He just glanced at the statue and wondered why no one was sitting there.

He had heard rumors about the Huaguo University Library, but he didn't connect it with the statue in front of him because it was too small.

Feng Changye was happily holding his mobile phone and reading online articles, occasionally commenting on the author or passages in the book. Unexpectedly, the question asking him if he wanted to experience it appeared, and then he was dragged here.

After listening to Feng Changye's story of his time travel, Fei Lu had some questions in his mind: Could it be that this person traveled through time just because he sat at his desk? Or was he chosen because he went to the place where he traveled through time?

Fei Lu was overthinking it. The reason why Feng Changye was thrown in was because he was indeed a very simple person. Replacing the original emperor would not have much impact on the world, and it would allow Fei Lu to practice the knowledge he had learned in the other world.

The second reason is that most of the online articles that he keeps criticizing were written by Lin Qiqi under a pen name. The reason why he keeps targeting Lin Qiqi's works is simply because when Lin Qiqi posted an online article for the first time, he left a message below and was scolded by Lin Qiqi, so he kept targeting the author.

Yun Qing was tired of it, and just when he appeared in the library again, he was given a gift package to try it out.