Rather than this, he simply gave up his position to Ling Er as soon as possible and moved out of the Yi Palace to spend his days quietly.

He has both hatred and disdain for the Ming Emperor, if it weren't for his wife who has worked hard day and night over the years, how could the Ming Emperor be lazy and happy in the Laiyi Palace.

He suddenly remembered his uncle Lin Qianmo coldly.

When my uncle was the prefect of Linzhou, he was also so lazy.

Since he was demoted to Linzhou, his uncle has been neglecting political affairs, and he doesn't care if he can. He always felt that his fate was not good, and the good Beijing official was proud, so he was moved to this broken place, and he couldn't see the day of his future.

So my uncle got drunk on three days and got drunk on five days, and it was nothing big anyway, at most he encountered the Imurans to rob him, and he closed the city gate and shrank his head.

Speaking of which, if the uncle is drunk hard, it's fine, but he can't sleep for a day and a night, and the most afraid is that when he is half drunk, he is unfortunately still in front of him, so he will inevitably be beaten and scolded.

Linzhou, three seasons of the year are rainy seasons, so it got such a name.

Every time my uncle finished beating and scolding, he threw himself out of the door and let himself be drenched in the rain for a few hours.

"If you have the ability, don't knock!"

I never knew what I had done wrong, maybe existence itself was a mistake, or in the eyes of my uncle, the surname Zhao was not a good thing!

Is it possible that I can have a good life without my surname Zhao?

No way...... Before she died, my mother told me, my surname is Zhao, and I will always be surnamed Zhao!

Every time he thought of this, he stood outside the door in the heavy rain.

Sometimes the people felt pitiful and quietly dragged him into the stable to shelter from the rain. When the rain is lighter, let him go out and knock on the door to beg for mercy.

Who is willing to ask for mercy for such a thing.

But what if you don't ask for mercy? Zhao Wuyun knew one thing very early, even if he died tomorrow, there would not be anyone in this world who shed a tear for him, and those who were willing to shed tears for him were no longer in this world.

Then it is even more impossible to die in vain.

Learn to be patient, learn to be alone, learn to bury hatred until one day you can be ashamed!

So he pretended to be happy and followed his uncle's surname Lin, pretending not to care and eating the leftovers.

Once, my uncle got a piece of good leopard fur from Imulan in the black market in Linzhou and wanted to make a gown, but his daughter secretly took the fur and wrapped it around the cat to play, and was torn by the cat's claws, but she was wronged on him.

"Our family has dirty and long nails, who else but him?!" His daughter was full of words.

Zhao Wuyin listened to the sound of the autumn rain hitting the leaves outside the window, and subconsciously touched his back, and what was reflected in front of him was the bloody mark on his back that was drawn by his uncle's iron hook.

He neither pleaded nor cried, but silently cut his nails short, so short that they almost reached the flesh.

The sound of the rain was still pounding on the windows, and there was a sneer in the car.

Speaking of which, the last time I went through Cai Shouxin, my uncle was also a second-class member. Am I a nephew to repay my grievances with virtue? Even I, Zhao Wuyun, didn't expect to be so generous.

But it's hard to say about such a thing. cleared the way for his uncle to make up for Qin Daoyuan's vacancy, and served as the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, but before he took office, his uncle fell seriously ill. I heard that I heard the news that my daughter was cut off by the Blood Flame King, and I fainted on the spot and lay straight for three days and three nights.

Can you blame me?

I can only complain that God has eyes.

God took it away in advance, and now it will be compensated to me in the same way. Of course, this is not enough, when Ling'er ascends the throne, the blue sea will be in my pocket.

Uncle? It's just a bedbug at hand, and if I want to, stick out my fingernails and run him over......

But at the moment, it can't be done, in the future, the same dynasty will be an official and the same Fuxingtai, and the days of happiness and enmity are still ahead.

Zhao Wuyun glanced out the window, the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the waning moon that could still be seen had completely submerged into the clouds, and even the silver luster on the Taiye city wall in the distance looked much dimmer, not as bright and dazzling as usual.

When he was so sleepy that he was about to close his eyes and take a nap, suddenly the carriage jerked forward, but fortunately he held on to the handle by the window in time, and he was really close to throwing out.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Wuyun couldn't help but be a little angry, these palace chariots were so careless?

Zhao Wuyun poked his head out of the car, only to see a palace maid running from the front in a panic.

"Master Horse, it's a big deal, Her Royal Highness the princess ...... her"

Zhao Wuyin's heart tightened.

"Tell me, what's wrong with the princess?"

"The princess suddenly felt discomfort in her abdomen, and there was some pain, so she ordered the car to stop first, please come and take a look."

When Zhao Wuyin heard this, he didn't wait for someone to come and lift the curtain, and he had already stepped out of the car.

He didn't care about the mud on the road, and ran to the chariot towards Zhu Zhiling on foot. Just approaching the chariot, I had already heard an exclamation from the palace maid in the car: "Your Highness, Your Highness!" Your Highness, wake up! ”

When the guards saw that it was Zhao Wuyun coming, they hurriedly bowed and let him in.

Zhao Wuyun bowed in and took a look, Zhu Zhiling was lying on the couch with a pale face, her eyes were closed, the sweat on her forehead was flowing down her forehead, and the green silk soaked in her sideburns was rubbed next to the pillow like a chaotic cloud, and the expression on her face was very hard.

"What the hell is going on? Why is this all of a sudden? Zhao Wuyun couldn't help but roar angrily.

The palace maid was so frightened that she replied: "Your Highness said at first that she had some pain in her abdomen, and ordered the car to drive slowly, but then it became more and more painful, and then His Highness asked the car to stop first, and then fainted. The slave and maid came to tell the master of the horse. ”

"When did it start hurting?"

"About half an hour ago."

Zhao Wuyun was shocked and angry, and kicked at the palace maid.

"! It took me half an hour to tell me, who gave you such daring? ”

This kick hit the forehead of the palace maid, and she was kicked and fainted, and another palace maid next to her hurriedly crawled over and excused:

"The master of the horse is angry, it is His Highness who does not let the slaves and maids tell the master of the horse."

"What the hell is going on? Tell me about it! Zhao Wuyun was furious.

Half an hour ago, Her Royal Highness the Princess was sleeping well in the car, and the slaves and maids heard that she seemed to be talking to someone, and listened carefully to a few words as if in a dream, and the slaves and maids thought that they should not disturb Her Highness's recuperation, so they did not come in. Later, when she heard His Highness's voice getting higher and higher, and seemed to be crying, the slave had the courage to lift the curtain and take a look. ”

"And then?"

"When the slave saw the princess kneeling in front of the chariot, she bowed her head and bowed."

"Prostrate? Someone in the car? ”

"No, only His Highness."

can make his wife kowtow and bow down, there is only the Ming Emperor in this world, who is she worshipping? Zhao Wuyin was suspicious in his heart.