I Am the Tyrant's Long-Dead Bamboo Horse

Wu Huai died and came back to life ten years later. The bamboo horse who had been picking up rubbish, begging for food, and living a hard life with him suddenly turned into an emperor. Ten years ago, in order to survive, they were humble and looked at the faces of various people; Ten years later, Wu Huai relied on his status as the emperor's bamboo horse to run rampant in the capital, and everyone else had to watch his face carefully. The censor handed him a piece of paper to criticize him, but the emperor was very fond of him. He not only laughed at the censor's piece of paper, but even though it caused great trouble, he patted Wuhuai's head and indulgently praised him for being "good". When everyone saw that the emperor pampered people like this, they blew their beards and stared in anger, but they did not dare to say a word. . Only recently, Wu Huai heard some bad rumors about Zhu Ma. They said that the emperor's temperament suddenly changed ten years ago, and he became violent and capricious, killing people at every turn. Now he is even more cruel and a complete tyrant; They also said that the reason why the tyrant favored Wuhuai was just because of his beauty. He would be rejected by the tyrant after two years and would end miserably. Wuhuai was furious after listening to their gossip. What nonsense! He and the emperor grew up together and were closer than brothers wearing a pair of crotchless pants! The emperor obviously had a genial personality, and he was even more gentle and approachable towards others, and he never killed any living beings! Wuhuai was so angry that he couldn't eat for several days. He was planning how to make these people look good when he accidentally broke into a darkroom in the palace late one night. The person who was tied up in the darkroom was the person who was gossiping that day. He watched helplessly as Zhu Ma, the most gentle emperor in the past, seemed to be a different person. He coldly ordered someone to pull out the man's tongue, and then waved his hand: "Deal with him." That night, Wuhuai had a nightmare. . Wu Huai was so scared that she packed her luggage and ran away overnight. A few days later, the black imperial army surrounded the inn. Inside the house. The dragon robe rolled up, revealing a white and pink face. The emperor pinched the back of Wuhuai's neck and firmly pulled her back into his arms. His former gentle appearance had faded away, and he chuckled hoarsely into his ear: "Do you still have the energy to run?" Food guide: *A ruthless tyrant pretending to be gentle × Arrogant and naive, no pain in the head Intention: Heaven moves vigorously, a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement