Volume 2 Chapter 82 In this world, most people go to tea and cool
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Zhou Xiaochuan: He doesn't need anyone to sympathize.
The world has never had pity on him.
The only person who had mercy on him would never come back.
After the end of the war, Zhou Xiaochuan sent an undercover agent to investigate the news of He Yanhuan on the dark line of Daqing State.
He saw that he fell into the trap alive, he had no martial arts, and he still had the knife that Yezi's spy stabbed at that time, Yezi was cultivated by him, even if the knife was originally intended to stab him Zhou Xiaochuan, the wound was also fatal.
And when the sun fell into the trap, there was no one who was injured, but he was broken in the trap, and when they cleaned the battlefield, they saw only his corpse, which had long been unrecognizable.
He Yanhuan knew that we had buried a pit as a trap, but he never knew how many hidden weapons they had put in that pit in order to win with one blow when facing the enemy.
Normal people fall in, and there is no chance of survival.
He was seriously injured at the time, how did he escape......
No way.
Zhou Xiaochuan turned the tea that was already cold in his hand, he didn't want to drink tea, but he didn't know why he stood on the street with a cup.
He won't live.
I won't be alive.
Every day when he opened his eyes, he Zhou Xiaochuan had to recite it silently to the bronze mirror.
Only this way can break his delusions.
But there are people who have never broken.
Xie Zeshi felt as if he could start his life again.
In his life, before his mother and grandfather died, he was the most noble little prince in the country of Great Xia, and his father favored him. The group of brothers and sisters, jealous of him abounded, even if he was young and ignorant, he understood.
But he didn't care then.
What is more precious in this world than being loved by your parents? What's more, his father is not an ordinary horseman, and his admiration is even more commendable.
So he has always done what he likes, walked the way he wanted, and he didn't need to scruple about it.
But he was wrong.
His parents will leave him one day, and although his parents are affectionate, they also have the difference between kings and ministers after all, and his favorite father, in addition to his father, he is also the father of more than a dozen other half-brothers, and he is also the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.
It has always been the world before the country.
He was too young to know such a thing.
And when he knew, he couldn't go back to those years.
Turning around, everything he had but himself left him.
He has no father, no mother, no outside
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grandmother, also lost the prince brother who loved him so much.
Everything is like a phantom, turning around and disappearing.
He never liked to call his father his father, he liked to call him father, and for some reason, he preferred his approachable father to his high father.
Since there is nothing.
So why restrain yourself? What about indulgence? What can you do if you cower and converge your edge? His prince brother had always been wiped out, he knew.
He should have known.
Look at this capital of Great Xia, but there are still people who dare to call themselves the heirs of the first prince?!
And the reason why he was able to survive was because of the meager blood power, not his blood, but his mother's.
When he was young, the crown prince was the son of the queen and the master of the middle palace, and his words and deeds were naturally the strictest, and the daily master stared at him the tightest. But children are by nature, how can they endure that hard study?
At that time, when he was five years old, he remembered that his prince brother had a big accident, what it was, he was only four years old at that time, he naturally couldn't remember clearly, but he felt that there were a lot of people in the palace that day, so chaotic, and the grandmothers who were very well-behaved on weekdays panicked one by one. On that day, the prince's brother was punished for the first time, kneeling in front of the middle palace for two hours, kneeling for ten days.
The person who punished him was his own mother-in-law, the Queen's mother. The people in the Natural Palace did not dare to step forward to help one or two easily.
A five-year-old kid kneeling in the sun. His mother spoiled the six palaces at that time, so she took the prince's brother back with pampering and pride, and the queen felt that the mother concubine was angry with the queen's power, so she sued her father.
Who knew that the father only fined the mother for two months, and asked the mother to go and compensate the queen.
But the mother didn't go.
That time was not because of pampering and arrogance, but when the prince's brother was taken to the palace of the concubine that day, he fainted, and the concubine kept watch in front of the bed all night, lest anything go wrong.
When the father heard this, he even saved the mother to apologize, and ordered that he would return to the middle palace when the prince was well.
That's when I got to know him.
Previously, the queen had always refused to let the prince get along with the prince too much, and he and the prince's brother rarely saw each other. Not to mention playing together?
With such an opportunity, he found out that his brother was very wronged. He was a year older than himself at that time, but he was not taller than himself in stature, but he was a little shorter. The figure is thin and weak, and the layers of prince's dresses on weekdays make him look a little stronger.
It was then that he felt that he had to take good care of his poor prince's brother. He wanted to become the great general of the Great Xia Dynasty, and share one or two burdens for his thin crown brother.
This became his
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Obsession.
He never thought of becoming the king of a country in this Great Xia Dynasty, he only thought about how to help this king of a country. What he didn't expect was that his crown prince brother never needed any generals, nor did he need any brothers to support him.
His crown brother was not thin at all, and it was he who stormed his grandfather's house and slaughtered all the people.
He doesn't need any so-called brotherhood, those who are in the same vein, their brothers have long since disappeared.
He is the only person in this world who is related to his bloodline.
If he felt that it was unpleasant to look at Xie Zeshi, no matter when, he would take his life.
There is no need to hesitate.
And now that he keeps himself, he Xie Zeshi is not grateful at all! Everyone said that he Xie Zeshi should be grateful to the king for not killing him, and left him to become the noble prince of the Great Xia Kingdom.
But he Xie Zeshi didn't!
Why should he thank an executioner, a jackal who killed his loved ones! A sinner who has ruined his obsession with his own hands!
He Xie Zeshi doesn't make cheap, and he doesn't make that shitty food!
What he gives, he also needs to be rare!
Unfortunately, if there is a person in this world who has passed through his Xie Zeji's hands, he will no longer be rare.
Since he no longer has any obsessions, he does whatever he wants.
How to live this life, and what is the difference? He let himself go, whether he is unique or not, the world will not tolerate it, he will not care about the so-called world's eyes for his own people, and the gossip will not come true!
He found a person, not as weak and boneless as a woman, coquettish and boundless, but he can also be regarded as a pleasing person, not to mention that he can chat with himself for a moment or two, the sea of people is vast, and the person who can chat freely is not available, and he will naturally not let it go.
Regardless of the storms in the city, he is safe and sound.
But he still left him, and he had so little to ask for in this world, and this world would still deprive him of it!
But he slowly discovered how interesting that reborn person was.
One day, for some reason, he revealed to him the obsession that had been buried in his heart for a long time and had not been told to him.
He was facing the face that he was very familiar with, Ye Qing, but he was doing things that made him feel interesting every day.
He is a man, but he likes the art of cooking, and when he asks him, he only says that he likes it.
It would be nice if one day he could tell a thing or two about that long-lost liking......
Fellowship with him and see him as someone to talk to. It made him feel a little joy in his heart.
It's such a rare thing.
He never imagined that one day he would rejoice.
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