A rising red sun hung on the top of the mountain, and a thin cloud shrouded it, and the light reflected the scene in front of him bright and illusory.

Shen Xiao's tinnitus and headache, his hand supported his slightly hot forehead, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, closed his eyes and opened his eyes again. He took a few breaths and looked at the other side silently, and the other 'Shen Xiao' was bowing his head to wipe his tears, crying to himself.

"Nine Emperor Uncles, don't die! Woo woo woo ~ What should I do if you die? Nine Emperor Uncles, wake up! ”

You're dead! If the face on the other side was not similar to his own, Shen Xiao would have kicked it over.

He took a deep breath and said with a stomach full of discomfort and hatred: "What are you doing on the ground, you are talking with your tongue together." ”

The 'Shen Xiao' on the opposite side shook his ears, hiccuped, and decisively held back his tears, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Uncle Huang, you're awake!"

Shen Xiao is a regent, wise and martial, who else can I be. The kid who is clearly not in front of him but has his face is called Shen Ling, who is the son of heaven and his eldest nephew.

Shen Xiao had never believed in weird and chaotic gods, but that was before the two of them were struck down by the same heavenly thunder. It's a pity that God beat his face swollen without mercy.

The current situation is too mysterious.

"How's that good? Uncle Huang? Shen Ling pinched her face and couldn't believe it. He looked at Shen Xiao in a daze, looking at his face, and his heart was unsettled.

Shen Xiao's face was calm, and his eyes were still sharp: "I'm not dead after falling this time, so shut up." Let me think about it. ”

Of course, it was not only Shen Ling who was anxious, but even Shen Xiao, a person who had been immersed in the sword light and sword shadow all the year round, and the bloody wind and rain, who could not change his face, also fell into a deep confusion.

What did he Shen Xiao do in his life? Such a big nephew?

Everything starts from yesterday......

July 24, summer day.

Red walls and green tiles, heavy eaves corridors and halls, flowers and trees, and spirit beasts.

The scorching sun hung in the east, and the palace people in a short apricot yellow dress with narrow sleeves and long skirts lowered their eyes, and the forbidden army in cold armor and iron armor held a knife through the gate of the Daodao Palace to inspect the garrison.

On the long marble-paved palace road, a sedan chair with a grass-patterned bamboo green tent came steadily. The warm wind and heat waves are entangled with the soft curtain from time to time, and the bronze bells on both sides of the sedan roof are constantly ringing.

There was a slight creak on the road. The expressions of several powerful guards carrying the sedan chair were always solemn, covered with a layer of silver soft armor, without wearing a sharp blade sword, and wearing black scale-patterned dark iron sleeves on their wrists.

In a few corners, he arrived at the door of Si Tianjian. It is in charge of astronomy, calendar, set up a rooftop, subordinate to the secretary and supervisor, and is in charge of astronomy and teaching students.

The sedan chair stopped, and the big man inside had not yet come down, and the attendant guarding the door was already sweating with fright, and his body shook into a sieve. A row of people knelt on the ground, hanging their heads and shouting in their voices: "The regent is here~~"

All of them looked sad, and they were already shouting in their hearts: Ancestor, can you not come to look for bad luck in the morning?

A sound soon reached the Si Tianjian Hall. Si Tianjian's name is Lu Gensheng, and his eyes are not very good when he is old, and there is no distinction between humans and animals. After listening to the report, he was slightly stunned, stroked his white long beard and snorted softly, stepped out of his fearless momentum, and came with a shaking stomach.

Lu Lao opened his cloudy eyes and carefully identified it, and sure enough, he saw Shen Xiao with a gloomy face sitting in the sedan chair.

The sedan curtain has been lifted up by the left and right people. Shen Xiao bent his legs, his elbows rested on his knees, a light gold satin shirt, and a jacquard pattern was secretly embroidered on the collar of the placket. The eyes are like stars, the bridge of the nose is steep under the sword eyebrows, the lips are light and thin, and there is a handsome face, but there is a shallow gloomy atmosphere.

"I didn't know that the regent was here, please forgive me for being sloppy." Lu Lao was humble and respectful, but in fact, he didn't have any sincerity.

Shen Xiao saw it in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth with some inexplicable pleasure: "Lu Ti is polite, this king came to you this morning to borrow something." ”

There's something in the words. Lu Lao's face changed, shaking his old cheeks, and asked, "What is missing in the prince's mansion?" ”

According to the regent's nature of tossing people, I am afraid that the person who comes is not good.

A few months ago, Lu Lao got a spirit turtle from outside and used it to perform hexagrams. was originally asking about the fortune of the heavens, but as a result, some people confused the world, implying that the regent would one day seize the throne.

If there are too many rumors, it will become a thorn in everyone's heart: it is not normal for others to think that the auxiliary ministers do not want to replace them. What's more, the regent has not supported a concubine for many years, and it is rumored that he is not very good......

Shen Xiao, who was abnormal, slowly reasoned, snapped his fingers and flicked his ink-colored sleeves and said: "This king has been weak recently, and after listening to the words of the imperial doctor, I want to borrow a big king from you and bring it back to make a soup." ”

What kind of big king eight, clearly refers to his own spirit turtle!

Lu Laoxin said that he hung on his head like this, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were surging up, his face was red, and he hung in his chest in one breath and suffocated himself.

"Mention it, sir?" "Mention that Lord Men have fainted!" "Hurry up and pass on the imperial doctor!"

The people of Si Tianjian immediately swarmed up, and the shouts immediately spread outside the wall, and they didn't know that they thought that Lord Tidian had ascended to heaven this morning.

Shen Xiao didn't have the consciousness of a wicked person at all, and clapped his hands without being salty - even if it is a clean relationship, don't rely on it.

After a while, Lu Lao was carried in by people in all directions. Shen Xiao walked to the door, and the guards were already holding the spirit turtle and standing in front of the sedan chair.

Shen Xiao glanced at it lightly, hooked his lips, and as soon as he turned his steps, he got on the sedan chair with his robe on.

Hearing that Shen Xiao had left Si Tianjian, Lu Lao's breath of breath was instantly spit out, grabbed the clothes of the others, and asked with wide eyes, "Are people really gone?" ”

Wouldn't it be possible to stay for lunch without leaving?

The people below nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Yes, Lord Regent, the regent has already left." ”

"Go", in Lu Lao's ears, is not much different from "get out".

When he thought of a good spirit turtle to make soup, he was angry: Hmph, Shen Xiao, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, be careful that he digs the grave every day! Oh no, that's the Imperial Tomb......

It is said that as soon as Shen Xiao's sedan car passed the Dongzhi Gate, a little eunuch hurried from the side door. The guard stretched out his hand to stop it, but saw the little eunuch bow his head and hand over a token.

The token is gilded throughout, carved with double dragons and clouds. The guard's eyes quickly shrank back, his face stiffened and returned to normal, and he stepped back sideways and stood still.

The little eunuch put the token back in his dark pocket, knelt down against the sedan chair covered by the gauze curtain, folded his hands and raised it, and whispered: "Lord Wang, Your Majesty is almost unable to hold on to the court, and the special servant has come to ask the prince to preside over the overall situation." ”

In the sedan chair, Shen Xiao's face was not good, his eyes were striking, and he raised his hand to make a gesture of stroking his eyebrows.

Shen said in a deep voice: "Go." ”

In the year of the death of the first emperor, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty hurriedly sent the crying prince Shen Ling to the throne of the emperor.

Shen Xiao, as the younger brother of the first emperor and the imperial uncle of the crown prince, allowed the text and allowed the martial arts, but he was not determined to seek power in the court but wantonly on the battlefield, and the first emperor had to return to the court when he died. He was made regent in accordance with his will, and soon established himself in the midst of chaos. Naturally, many major events happened, such as the hand-down of a former lieutenant and the supervision of the Privy Council. was supposed to pave the way for the little prince, but he also set up a mortal enemy for himself after that.