Outside the three Zheng Changchao (Part I)

It is said that the most noble thing in the world is the golden dragon chair. But when you really sit down, you know what it's like in your heart.

The nine sons of the Zheng royal family have their own style. Everyone says it's a symbol of the real dragon, but in my eyes, it's all a sycophant.

"Changchao, go, go out for a stroll with this king." I threw a bunch of agate grapes into my mouth, swallowed it in three or two bites, and hunted in the wind with a golden yellow color, indescribably happy.

"Oh, lord, where are we going?" Chang Chao kept up with him and took the reins handed by the guard.

I stroked the Traceless with great tenderness, stroked its snow-white horsehair, jumped up, flipped into the air, and shouted, "Ride! ”

Chang Chao hurriedly let go of the reins in his hand, and rushed out of the stable like lightning without a trace, twisting the guards along the road to the ground.

I laughed, rode on horseback and felt the wind blowing in my face, and life was really hearty.

Traceless rushed out of the gate of the palace and went directly to the market, and I was overjoyed to see the panicked people dodging in front of me.

Foolish people, what if they trample to death? But anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

I was enjoying the thrill of galloping, when suddenly a whip swung diagonally in front of me and came straight at the door in front of me!

I leaned over in desperation, and the whip grazed the top of my head.

"The surname is Zheng, you are careless about people's lives, fish and meat people, sooner or later you will not die well!" A delicate girl stood on the side of the road, glaring at me with beautiful eyes and a long whip.

I was about to have a seizure, but when I saw someone, I suddenly changed my mind, pulled the reins lightly: "Phew-", turned over and dismounted.

"Who should this king be, isn't this De Jong's sister? Why don't you practice your Yang family's marksmanship well and go wild on the street? ”

Yang Derong spitted, pointed at me with a whip, and shouted in disgust: "As a royal family, if you don't cultivate virtue, you are ashamed of all the people, I want to see how long your Zheng family can sit on this throne!" ”

"Hahahaha," I looked up and smiled, "if I hadn't bothered with you, these few words would have been enough to make you all over the place." Yang Shili has never been shrinking, how did he teach you to be such a daughter who doesn't know whether to live or die? ”

Yang Derong trembled angrily, and raised the whip again.

I didn't expect her to strike again, and I didn't check for a while, and when I saw the whip whistling, I subconsciously leaned over and used my body to protect my body without a trace.

I thought I would be hit, but who expected that the whip would only stop on the side of my face, and a jade hand that was so beautiful that it could not be described in words held the whip firmly, no matter how Yang Derong exerted his strength, it was difficult to move a bit.

The tip of my nose caught a hint of vague aroma, not the vulgar smell of fat powder, but a smell I had never smelled before, as if it came from outside the world.

"What kind of weapon does the little girl's family play, it's not beautiful if it hurts someone. You're right, this son? ”

There is a pleasant sound in the ears, just listening to it with your ears, it is refreshing.

I made the god send out his hand to touch the jade hand in front of me.

The jade hand disappeared, and I turned my head to see a woman in red standing in the bright sunlight, like a blooming poppy, exuding a fatal temptation.

I tried to see her face clearly, but I couldn't see it clearly, but I felt extremely beautiful.

"What do you call a girl?" I asked, with a dry mouth.

"He is destined to meet again." The woman turned around and slowly walked out of my sight, and I was stunned like a fool and had no intention of catching up.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Changchao caught up with me out of breath, and when he saw me standing stupidly, he looked me up and down anxiously.

Seeing that my attendants were coming, Yang Derong was also interested, turned around and ran, hating as he ran: "Sooner or later, my father will lead the Yang family army to destroy the mediocre court of the Zheng family, and then see how you can be a free prince!" ”

Changchao's eyes were cold, and I wanted to catch up, but I stretched out my hand to grab it, and sneered: "Let her go, if you want to destroy the Zheng family, she is not the only one." ”

Yes, at this time, there was already gunsmoke all over the country, and anti-thieves sprung up all over Daxu.

The Yang family is just a mouse in front of the imperial city, and they can't become a climate or get ahead, so what can they do if they have more family?

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Blood, everywhere you look, there are stumps and broken arms, and rivers of blood flow.

I walked crookedly in the river of blood like a puppet that had lost my soul. Most of my jaw and beard were burned off by the fire, and the purple gold crown on my head fell to the ground, and I didn't even look at it.

How can it be? How could they really attack the Imperial City?

I watched in horror as the fire broke out in my mansion, the priceless calligraphy and painting objects, my beautiful palace, my beauty, right...... Traceless? My Traceless!

I stumbled back, and a scarred arm stuck out from my side and stopped me.

"Lord, you can't go in, the thieves have occupied the entire palace and are searching for your traces everywhere."

It's the Long Dynasty!

I grabbed his arm tightly and screamed viciously, "No trace! I don't want anything else, take it out without a trace, bring it out—"

Changchao's usual resolute face was full of gloom, and he avoided my gaze and whispered, "The stables have been burned clean...... No trace on the inside. ”

I let go of my hand and sat down on my stomach, staring at the night sky in the red of the fire.

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"Qing'er, my mother's strength is weak, but don't worry, my mother will definitely find a way to make you the Ninth Five. From now on, no one in this harem can bully our mother. ”

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I looked around blankly, and I could hear my heartbeat in my chest like a drum, and the scene in front of me became blurred, faintly, as if I saw my mother, who was standing in the firelight and waving to me.

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"Qing'er, my mother lost, and the price of losing is that I can no longer protect you...... You promised your mother that you would be a free prince from now on...... Don't fight for the throne. Without a trace, it is the last birthday gift that my mother gave you, and it will ...... in the future In the days when you don't have a mother, let it accompany you......"

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"Ahh

Just when I was on the verge of madness, I heard a familiar smell from the tip of my nose – ten years ago, I seemed to have smelled it.

I looked up sluggishly, and the red-robed woman appeared out of nowhere, walking towards me, with the flames of the Shura Hell in the background.

I don't know if it's an illusion or an illusion, I saw the woman walking barefoot, giving birth to a bright red blood lotus in one step, her jade feet stepped lightly on the lotus petals, and slowly approached, like a dream. No matter how bloody and filthy it was, she was self-conscious.

"This son, you and I are really destined." She stood in front of me, a chill emanating from her body, instantly soothing my irritable heart.

"You haven't changed at all, but I'm old...... It's gone, it's all gone, I'm gone......"

I muttered to myself in despair, crawling at her feet like a lost dog.

The red-robed woman stretched out her perfect jade hand and placed it above my head, caressing it in the air.

She sighed faintly and said, "Do you want to be the emperor?" ”

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