Chapter III
"Butler, what are you doing here?" The prince sounded from the butler's head with a slightly surprised voice, obviously unable to pick out any other emotions, but his body trembled uncontrollably.
The butler was prostrate on the ground, not daring to make a sound, even if he didn't raise his head, he could feel that his slightly narrowed eyes were full of dangerous light. Is he so reckless that he has forgotten the character of the Lord? Mistaken for a big cat.
The prince tasted the tea that was about to cool as if nothing had happened.
As if remembering something, there was murderous intent in his eyes.
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"Father-in-law Xu......" The young man sat there obediently, and his immature children's voice couldn't help but soften people's hearts.
Gonggong Xu, who was tidying up his robe, paused the movements in his hands, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his slightly trembling hand, and said in a somewhat choked voice: "Ming'er is the day when the little prince ascended the throne, how happy Anhua Niangniang would be if she saw the change." ”
When Gonggong Xu said this, he suddenly bit his lower lip, and after a few seconds of silence, he knelt on the ground and slammed his head on the floor: "It's the fault of the cheap slave, saying such depressing words on a happy day." messed up the etiquette and disturbed the prince's Yaxing......"
The young man slowly stepped down from the bed, gently lifted the old man who was kneeling on the ground, and gently held the hands with sagging skin with countless spots in his hands, and helped him up. It was still the same child's voice just now who shouted: "Grandpa Xu." ”
Father-in-law Xu hurriedly retracted his hand, remembered something, stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and after a few seconds, he got up from the ground in a panic, curled up, and stood humbly in the corner, the shadow of the light made this thin old man look even shorter.
The young man slowly walked in front of the old man, and tightly held the trembling hands hanging on the side: "Father-in-law Xu......"
The eyes of the young man were full of sincerity. It was irresistible, and Grandpa Xu's trembling body was a little smaller.
The boy noticed this change, and a light smile appeared on his face. Father-in-law Xu's body relaxed a lot.
If Qi Ze saw the innocent and harmless appearance of the young man at this moment, he would definitely laugh back. He hadn't forgotten the young man standing outside the hall, even if the sword was at his neck, he was still in a bad position. At this moment, he deliberately created a harmless appearance.
This little ghost's city is far deeper than it appears.
Gonggong Xu hurriedly turned his head to the side, his lips opened and closed a few times, and finally turned into a thick guilt and buried it in his eyes. It was useless to say more, and his hands trembled and he put on his robe. The young man sighed softly and said to Father-in-law Xu: "Father-in-law Xu, put the clothes there first, I'm tired." ”
Gonggong Xu bent down and slowly moved back, his clothes were neatly placed on the shelf, and he stepped back again, each step extremely cautious.
Gonggong Xu walked for a long time before the young man moved.
The full moon is merciless.
The world is unpredictable, yesterday was still a proton, frightened everywhere, and maintained a submissive attitude. Today he is the supreme position of the nation......
"Uncle." The boy appeared out of nowhere, interrupting the young man's generous speech, and the young man staggered like a fledgling bird to see his family, just as he escaped the hindrance of the attendant, and fell to his knees in front of the young man without mistake.
The young man raised his head, and the people in the front row clearly saw that the face was the same as that of the emperor, and the slender neck was raised high. The young man was bewildered by the boy's sudden move, and he stood stiff, letting the boy's dusty hands grasp at his neat robe.
On the one hand, the young man's pitiful face full of tears, and on the other hand, the witness of hundreds of civil and military officials. The young man stood in place and tried his best to endure the vigorous anger, and the idea of the young man being cut by a thousand knives lingered in the young man's mind.
It was he who was careless......
A mouthful of fishy sweetness stuck in the throat.
The former emperor of the Northern Monkey Kingdom died suddenly during the war, and several children under his knees also died one after another a few years ago. The closest person in the world is only his brother Mojing.
With the support of hundreds of civil and military officials, Mo Jing repeatedly resigned and won a good reputation.
How did you think that good things were coming, and Mo Xuan appeared. He didn't cut him off on the spot, he could only hold back his anger. The smile on his face froze on his face, and inside the shell, he burned with rage.
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"What." Fifth Yaoguang looked at the right hand handed out by the man, there were a few worn copper plates, and he pouted a little displeased, and his voice became dry.
How could the boy not know the man's intentions. That day, the boy was determined to rebuild the country, thinking that this was the beginning of the training mode, but everything turned out to be different from the scene he imagined.
After he walked into the dilapidated thatched hut, before he could sit down, he heard the man's voice sound: "I have chopped the firewood outside the house." The boy's eyes widened in disbelief, if it weren't for the long-soaked etiquette that firmly lifted his senses, he might have rushed up and beaten the man up.
It doesn't matter if you fight, you vent the anger in your heart first.
He is a dignified prince, his ten fingers do not touch the spring water, such rough work, even the subordinates next to him do it, and let him do it himself.
"You're no longer the Fifth Yaoguang." The man didn't pay attention to the boy's clenched fists, but spoke calmly.
The two faced each other silently.
I don't know how long it took, the boy gradually let go of his fist, turned around weakly, and threw himself into the sunny weather. The heaviness of his heart made him walk unusually slowly. Life is full of compromises.
Of course he is not the fifth Yaoguang, the fifth Yaoguang, didn't he die early?
The man thought that even if the boy was full of books, after all, he was a teenager, with the blood of a teenager, and he had done a good job of subduing the boy and forcing him to recognize the current situation.
Surprisingly, he was easier to discipline than he thought.
Qi Ze couldn't help but sigh, the injustice of fate, if the emperor was not so mediocre, if the development of the Northern Qi Kingdom was not so rapid, if the country could have a chance to breathe, in time, the young man would definitely grow into a generation of Ming monarchs. History may be rewritten, and their country will surely become strong again, and stand tall for another hundred years in the long river of history.
Time? Time?
It's all just a fantasy......
The boy clung to his heavy axe, tied up his brocade robe, and hunched himself.
Tears smashed into the dirt with each fall of the axe, mixing together.
Him, or to change the pronoun, she!
She is the fifth Yaoguang, and what people care about is the fifth Yaoguang. The difference between one word and the error is a thousand miles.
The matter of stealing dragons for phoenixes and stealing beams for pillars may never need to be known.
The country has perished, Qi Ze pinned his hopes on her alone, all she could do was to fulfill this duty, if Qi Ze knew, what he saved was not the seeds of hope in the Canglan country, but what kind of look would a woman with a humble status have?
Full of disappointment? Or desperation.
I only know that Queen Rongguang gave birth to a prince that year, and she sent rewards in and out for a day. Among them, there is no shortage of priceless treasures. It can be said that he is enjoying the highest glory. The emperor immediately ordered that the infant child be made the crown prince.
Mother is precious by child, and everyone only thinks that the queen can be said to have a complete life. not only has the favor of the emperor, but also the son who inherits the unification.
In a place where no one cared, the people involved in the delivery passed away one after another. is an insignificant servant, since no one cares, this palace is dying every day, and the magnificent appearance is far from as beautiful as imagined.
No matter how bright the sun is, it can't dispel the coldness from the bottom of my heart.
Since the founding of the country, there has been a legend that the birth of the dragon and phoenix twins indicates disaster. Whether the legend is false or not, the monarchs of that generation dared to take this risk and gamble with the country.
The real power in my hands and the loss of a fragile life, which is more important, I am afraid that I have already weighed it in my heart.
"Queen, the old slave will resign tomorrow and return to his hometown, and keep this secret in his heart for the rest of his life." The old woman was prostrate on the ground, and her hoarse voice pleaded bitterly, and the beautiful woman on the bed. The aging woman did not try to evoke pity in the woman's heart with the emotions of the past.
In fact, the answer was expected at the moment of speaking, but the heart was still unwilling to die.
Although the woman's messy hair was stained with sweat and clinged to her face, it only increased her basic and weak temperament, and her beauty did not lose half a point.
The woman forced herself to sit up, and Danfeng's eyes were full of sadness at this time.
The word "nurse ......" full of faint sighs made the old woman who was crawling on the ground close her eyes in despair and stopped kowtowing.
The woman didn't want that to happen, and the servants in this house were all people she trusted.
If the incident is stabbed, she will lose her supreme glory and will implicate her family. She was scared, she couldn't help it.
In the swaddling clothes, the child curled up and sleeping very peacefully, that piece of flesh and blood that she could not part with. She wants to live and be a part of her child's growth.
Just when the old woman no longer had illusions and fell into the abyss, the woman's voice sounded again: "Nurse, I will hand her over to you, and you will treat her well." ”
One second hell, one second heaven.
The old woman raised her head, and her cloudy eyes met the woman's pleading eyes: "I will live up to the queen's entrustment with death." ”
The beautiful woman nodded, and her sharp gaze swept over the circle of servants, who shrunk into a ball one by one.
The old woman picked up the sleeping baby and prepared to take her away, but after taking two steps, she suddenly paused and turned around: "Doesn't the queen look at her?" ”
The queen was slightly stunned, how could she not want to, but she couldn't give up just another glance.
"Nope." The woman's tired voice rang out.
The old woman knelt down again: "May the queen cherish it in the future." ”
The figure of the old woman disappeared from everyone's sight and left through the back door.
The woman was on the bed, and after a long time, she said to the maid beside her, "Go out and say goodbye." ”
The maid hurriedly got up from the ground, staggered a little, and quickly stood firm. The woman glanced around, and the other maids hurriedly got up, and one by one hurriedly sorted out their demeanor, so that everything looked so normal.
In fact, I was thinking about the future in my heart.