"Your Highness, the wind is blowing."

The person sitting under the porch tilted his head slightly when he heard this.

The guards who had been with him for half his life draped him in a cloak.

The man in the wheelchair looks handsome, but he is already a little old, and his temples are slightly frosty, with a sense of vicissitudes of time.

His legs were staggered, and he was often covered with a thick blanket.

This old ailment had been with him for many years, and had been with him since the years of his solitary confinement.

Shan Yun is also getting older now, and his illness is gradually increasing, he is not as strong as when he was young, and he will have waist and leg pain when it rains, but after so many years, his loyalty and courage have not changed.

Shan Yun was alone, and he accompanied Zhou Yubai alone for so many years, from when he was still the king of Shouchun County, to the accident and seclusion, to the redress of unjust cases and the award of the king of Huai, he has always been by Zhou Yubai's side.

Today's emperor is the Chongwang that no one expected, he has been lame since he was a child, and his biological mother Queen Sun and the former emperor have many gaps, his eldest son has not received the blue eyes of the former emperor since he was born, and his reading and learning are even more sloppy, who knows that now, the trembling King Chongwang is sitting on the throne.

But if he doesn't do it, who else will? Several sons of the first emperor were not allowed to die well, King Su had already been removed from the list of the Emperor and demoted to a concubine, King Teng and King Qi killed each other again, and they could not die well, Concubine Zhang Shu, who was favored for a while, went crazy almost overnight because of the matter of her two sons, and the youngest prince Zhou Yubai was imprisoned because he was involved in a scientific research fraud case and collaborating with the enemy, even if he was later rehabilitated, he had long since lost his momentum.

Only King Chong, who no one expected, finally ascended to the throne of the emperor.

Now that the stars are changing, once a son of heaven and a courtier, even Zhou Yubai has lived in a simple house for more than ten years, not asking about the world, and the court has long ceased to be the situation of wide blooming and a hundred flowers blooming.

Today's Tongping Zhangshi's surname is Fu, but he is not the direct descendant of Fu Kun Xianggong back then, although he is also the same clan, he is completely different from the Fu family.

The current Prime Minister Fu Ning is a person whose reputation is higher than his talent, speaking of which, he has a daughter, I heard that she is very smart and capable, far better than men, and the name was taken by His Royal Highness by coincidence.

How could Zhou Yubai care about such a trivial matter, Shan Yun still doesn't know the reason.

Zhou Yubai listened for a long time, and then asked Shan Yun: "The voice of silk and bamboo is quite lively, the prince is marrying a wife today, right?" She is the eldest daughter of the Fu family......"

Shan Yun said: "Your Highness really has a good memory, it is the one you named back then." ”

"yes......"

Zhou Yubai muttered, as if he was thinking about something.

Shan Yun felt strange, he was usually not interested in anything, in this unfree place, he lived like a monk every day, why did he suddenly pay so much attention to the little lady of the Fu family?

After a while, this small courtyard came to visit.

It is Zhou Yubai's son Zhou Shaomin.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with ape arms and a bee waist, and a sharp posture, at first glance he is a shrewd, capable, and decisive person.

"Father."

He stood ten steps away and respectfully saluted Zhou Yubai.

There is always such a distance between father and son, and it is always like a thick wall, and no one can step through.

"Going to the palace?"

Zhou Yubai turned his head sideways and looked at his son.

"Yes."

Zhou Shaomin clenched his fists and trembled slightly, because today, he was going to do a big thing, a major event that would determine the fate of their father and son, and it was also the result of his important struggle to endure humiliation from childhood to adulthood!

Today, he wants to reclaim everything that belongs to their father and son.

"You've decided?"

Zhou Yubai asked him.

Zhou Shaomin knew that he didn't approve of himself, his father had no fighting spirit for a long time, but it didn't matter, he could do it all for him.

"It's decided."

He replied with firmness, and he was sure to win.

Zhou Yubai didn't say anything more, and he didn't even give a second look of worry.

Zhou Shaomin's heart sank again, and he saluted with difficulty: "That kid retires." ”

He turned to leave, and Shan Yun behind Zhou Yubai finally couldn't look at it and chased after him.

"Shizi!"

Zhou Shaomin turned around, "Uncle Shan." ”

From his birth to the present, he has probably talked more to Shan Yun than to Zhou Yubai.

Shan Yun sighed.

No one knows better than him how Xiao Shizi came, Princess Huai is the orphan of Fu Kun of the previous dynasty, and she fled with her aunt and begged Zhou Yubai for protection, although Zhou Yubai, who had just left the circle and entered life, was reinstated, but he had no intention of fighting for power, but he was still a beautiful man of the last generation, and his reputation was prominent, but he had no intention of marrying a wife.

The mother and daughter who were entangled in this way, Shan Yun couldn't figure out why Zhou Yubai was moved by compassion, and the later things were easy to explain, the aunt made a trick and designed her daughter to climb into His Highness's bed.

What makes Shan Yun puzzled so far is that His Highness will really fall for such a trick.

Even afterwards, he really married the little lady Fu as a concubine.

It's just that the aunt has disappeared since then.

Of course, Zhou Yubai didn't explain to Shan Yun, and Shan Yun couldn't understand many of his things.

Only that time, but there was still Zhou Shaomin, and when he was born, the princess died in childbirth, leaving only their father and son, but Zhou Yubai's attitude towards this son can't even be said to be indifferent, maybe with a little ...... Abhor.

As for whether it was because of his biological mother or because of other things, it is unknown.

"Uncle Shan, what do you want to tell me?"

Zhou Shaomin asked Shan Yun.

Shan Yun sighed, but just persuaded him: "Shizi, you have to be careful in everything, Your Highness...... I'm worried about yours too. ”

Is he really worried?

Zhou Shaomin felt ridiculous, he felt that his father looked down on him at all.

"Got it, Uncle Shan."

He nodded and strode away.

When Shan Yun went back, Zhou Yubai was still looking at the wall.

He thinks about a lot of things, and the most is about those "dreams", or rather, the memories that are pieced together in dreams.

From a young age, he often had the feeling that he was looking for someone, as if he was looking for something, and this feeling was unreasonable but impossible to ignore.

It wasn't until a long time later, starting from a certain year, that his dream gradually had a coherent picture, and even he seemed to be incarnated as a dream person, experiencing another life, and the most strange thing was a woman in the dream, which made him feel incredible, and made him even more ...... Can't put it down.

That face was obviously the one he had seen, Fu Kun's daughter, the famous little lady in Tokyo.

Zhou Yubai can remember this woman, and he himself feels strange, why does he dream of her frequently when he only has a one-sided relationship with her?

He asked people to inquire, only to find out that just a few days ago, Fu Kun's eldest daughter was immersed in a pig cage and died.

But on the contrary, in his dreams, the woman with the same face and name as her appeared more often.

They have completely different temperaments and appearances, and Zhou Yubai can even hear herself calling her in a soft voice: "Nian Jun, Nian Jun ......"

She looked back at him with a sly smile, took his hand and shook it gently, and then called him "Shichiro".

The two are in love and sweet, raising their eyebrows, Zhou Yubai didn't know that he would have that side.

Even......

For several nights, he woke up sweaty, panting and unable to control himself.

Nianjun.

These two words were engraved on his heart like a spell.

A woman who doesn't know him at all, or a woman who is already dead, would make him so ...... It's hard to part with.

Zhou Yubai was troubled by the layers of uninterrupted and unrepeatable dreams, until he met Zhang Tianshi and solved all his doubts.

It turned out that his dream was not a dream, but a memory that he gradually recovered.

When the "Fu Nianjun" in this life dies, these memories of him will gradually resurface as if they were unshackled.

It was his lover, but they didn't die well.

It was also from that time that he completely died of revenge, and his boredom and helplessness in this world have been for a long time.

Because he lost his most precious thing.

He asked Zhang Tianshi to help him again, he didn't regret the contract he made in the first life, and he didn't regret signing the contract again, even if it might cost him his life next time.

Zhou Yubai felt that in fact, now that he was alive, he had long lost his taste.

This feeling, it turned out, was deep-rooted, and he had been doing it since he was a teenager.

Maybe it's because of his marrow and blood, he doesn't want to forget that person.

She died for him, so why couldn't he die for her?

After gradually recovering all his memories, Zhou Yubai became more and more silent, as if guarding those memories was the most meaningful thing, and the rest of the things could no longer arouse his interest.

But even though he didn't want to live anymore countless times, Zhang Tianshi told him that if he wanted to fulfill the contract, he had to obey the mandate of heaven.

What is Destiny?

Destiny also included that he was to give birth to a son.

So he will accept Zhou Shaomin's existence.

And Zhou Shaomin's mother, who is seven or eight points like her younger sister to "Fu Nianjun", is better than others if she is her.

When Fu Ning's daughter was born, Zhou Yubai had a very strong premonition, probably because Qi Zhaoruo had a misplaced life, the real Fu Nianjun.

Because the day she was born was exactly thirty years apart from "her".

It's just that he's no longer young.

He named her "Nianjun" and gave her these two words back, just hoping that in the dark, their next life would still be a little possible.

When he dies, he can really breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that even though he was determined not to bother her anymore, when she was seven years old, he had the opportunity to go to the Fu family, and he still went to see her.

She doesn't look very similar to "her" when she was a child, but her eyes are exactly the same.

After just a few words, he found that the child was extremely dependent on him.

Although he liked the feeling of closeness, he knew that he could not let it go.

He is also selfish, but he knows that in this life, they are no longer possible.

Nianjun, I'll wait for you - in the next reincarnation.

He said to her in his heart.

……

And on this day, Zhou Shaomin had already left, and when the sky was dark, Zhou Yubai waited for someone.

"Uncle Seven, you're still the same."

Zhou Shaoyong, who has entered middle age, has an outstanding demeanor, and there are many guards standing around him at this time, these people will change in almost a few years, taking care of Zhou Yubai.

Zhou Shaoyong stood on the steps at this time and stared at Zhou Yubai, and the two of them seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Uncle Seven, why hasn't your son learned a little bit of your ability?"

He asked him with a smile.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting today? General Zhou Xiao, a young hero, has probably already entered the Zichen Palace at this time. What a wonderful play, isn't it? It's a pity that Uncle Seven can't see it with his own eyes. ”

The fratricidal drama has continued from generation to generation, Zhou Shaomin will personally kill his uncle and cousin, and kill all the Zhou family members who he thinks have harmed their father and son, is there anything more interesting than this?

Then he Zhou Shaoyong came to send their father and son to the western sky.

He was so happy with the arrangement.

The five sons of the former emperor almost all died of cannibalism.

Isn't this the most wonderful play!

"Zhou Shaoyong, you are doing it step by step, just to wait for today. Don't you think...... Too boring? ”

Zhou Yubai was very calm.

"Bored? Me? Zhou Shaoyong sneered, "The world and the throne are at my fingertips, and the prime minister in power is just a puppet in my hands." I just want a little fun more than power now! Uncle Seven, thank you very much, didn't you teach me these methods when I was young? ”

He smiled more and more proudly.

Zhou Yubai shook his head, yes, Zhou Shaoyong is not boring, he is bored, what Zhou Shaoyong thinks he cares about, in fact, he doesn't care at all.

"I've finally won you!"

Zhou Shaoyong said loudly.

"Do you really think so? Zhou Shaoyong, do you think all this you get through rebirth is very easy to use? ”

Zhou Yubai asked him.

Zhou Shaoyong's eyes narrowed, and the sword was already pointed at Zhou Yubai's neck.

Zhou Yubai was not afraid at all, and only smiled lightly: "In this life, you should thank Qi Zhaoruo." ”

If Qi Zhao takes Nian Jun away from him, he will have no intention of fighting for power.

What if you win the result of the previous life? He sent the woman he loved to hell with his own hands, he left his son without his mother at a young age, and he himself remained depressed and did not die well.

He was just a humble man, praying to heaven for a chance to renew his relationship with her.

Zhou Shaoyong didn't give up, he sneered: "Seventh uncle, why don't you just refuse to admit defeat, just wait for me to put your son's head in front of you, are you a little sad?" ”

No.

Zhou Yubai said in his heart.

for that man was not his son.

Even if flesh and blood are, not souls.

His son is Cheng'er, and he is the Cheng'er he is sorry for.

Zhou Yubai looked at the skylit fire in the direction of the palace, and sighed in her heart, she thought that she could have a good end in this life, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

Obey the Mandate of Heaven......

He closed his eyes, and even expected Zhou Shaoyong's sword to be cut down a moment earlier.

He was extremely looking forward to reversing such a tragedy, Nianjun, he had not yet protected her for the rest of her life in peace and joy.

Next time, he will definitely recognize her first, find her, and protect her......

For this, he can do whatever it takes.

Obsessively harming people, Zhou Yubai knew, but he still chose to step into the whirlpool of fate.

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This is the story of the second life, basically explain it~~