The middle-aged man was finally taken out of the palace and disappeared. The emperor didn't kill him, even though he said that he had a clear conscience, but after all, he was ashamed.

A few years later, the emperor finally couldn't survive the mandate of heaven, and the dynasty's qi was exhausted, and he barely went against the sky, and finally ended up dying early.

Five-year-old Lu Zhengli was taken into the queen's bedroom by the old mother overnight, and in such ignorance, he kowtowed to the queen and pressed his handprint on the edict that he didn't know what was written.

He ascended the throne, and on a hot afternoon, he stood in front of an empty palace and was worshiped by the people of the world.

And he, facing the whole world, is small and helpless.

It's just that unconsciously, the cricket that he secretly brought in his hand has been pinched to death by being nervous.

The world is his.

But he's not his own.

The queen listens to the government, he is just a puppet.

All he knew was that no matter how hot he was or how much he sweated, he couldn't move. You must sit upright on the dragon chair, listen to the words he doesn't understand, and then say the words that he doesn't understand.

Luckily, he's just a kid.

Whether it is a child of the royal family or a commoner, as long as it is a child, it is at the mercy of adults after all. This principle applies from inside the palace to outside the palace, from mansions to farmhouses.

Children, as long as they don't grow up, are puppets.

So he didn't have a hard time, just a little lonely.

He wasn't so lonely originally, and it turned out that he still had someone to accompany him. The little palace maid who sang and coaxed him to sleep also grew up with him, and finally grew into the flower season and bloomed.

So he couldn't do without the little palace maid's singing, but also gradually couldn't do without the little palace maid's laughter, the fragrance on the little palace maid's body, and the soft touch she brought when she occasionally offended.

She is different from other palace maids, she has a bright smile like that morning glow. In this lifeless palace, she is his only light.

Just like his mother, who was also his father's light.

It was also the light of the merry sword fairy who was extremely talented and fought in the sword rivers and lakes.

The woman who had become the queen mother asked him, "You like her very much." ”

"Liked, loved it. He said two likes, and seemed so impatient.

He wants everyone to know what he likes, that's his pride. A person who owns the world but has no own is the only pride.

The Queen Mother said: "What about the general's daughter, she will become your wife in the future, and she will be your mother in the world." ”

He said: "I don't like her, she is so fierce and always wants to beat me." It's better to be a sister, my sister loves me the most. Every time I was beaten by that bad woman, my sister came to coax me. ”

The Queen Mother said: "She's just a cheap maid, you can't call her sister." ”

He said, "I want her, she is my sister, I will marry her in the future!"

The Queen Mother said, "You say it again." ”

He said, "I'm going to marry her!"

The Queen Mother suddenly laughed, she smiled and said: "Sure enough, it is his evil seed, although he looks more like that slut, but this promiscuous temperament that likes to be a slut is exactly the same as him." You answer Motogu, what do you like about her?"

He couldn't understand so many malicious words, after all, no one in this palace dared to say these words to him. He only understood the Queen Mother's question of what he liked about her, so he said sincerely: "I like my sister's voice, I like my sister to sing to me, and I like my sister to smile at me." My sister smiled very well. ”

So on this very night, he watched with his own eyes, perhaps his most beloved, being cut out in the face and tongue cut out by several lowly minions.

The Queen Mother looked at the two people who were crying in pain, she liked this kind of moment very much, she was very happy.

It was like this in the past, and it is like this now, it has always been her greatest happiness to let the woman that the Lu family royal family likes wither in front of her.

So she pinched the palace maid's chin and said to Lu Zhengli, who was held down by the guards: "Don't you like to see her laugh, she can't laugh now, do you still like it?"

Lu Zhengli's eyes were full of tears, he wanted to scold her, but he couldn't say the words to scold. He wanted to save her again, but how did the pampered golden and jade skin resist the carefully selected Ouchi guards.

The Queen Mother was very satisfied with his performance, and she said happily: "As a reward for you, how about I let her give you a smile?"

Then he took the dagger handed by the eunuch, inserted it into the mouth of the palace maid, and slowly pulled it to both sides.

She said, "I'll let her, give you one, big smiley face." ”

I don't know from whose mouth the heart-rending cry came from. This is a memory that Lu Zhengli doesn't want to think of the most, and it makes him resist more than the death of his mother.

He didn't know the end of the palace maid, and he fainted early from exhaustion. The image of his beloved sister opening her bloody mouth and roaring has always been a lingering nightmare for him.

So this time, this memory passed quickly. So much so that he didn't even see how things began, and he was already facing the end.

That ending is that the son of the great general, the newly promoted hussar general, fought all the way to the palace and said to the sister who had become the queen.

"I'm here to pick you up. ”

ignored the Queen Mother's terrifying old face full of anger and viciousness, and walked out of the palace with his sister openly.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at the young man on the throne.

Naturally, no one saw that the emperor who had died was smiling at this moment.

Finally laughed.

The dream ended here, and even if no one shouted, Lu Zhengli naturally opened his eyes.

He had loved two people, a mother who gave birth to him, and a sister who grew up with him, both of whom died because of him.

Now, in front of him was the third person he had fallen in love with, and a beautiful face smiled gently at him.

This is the face engraved on his heart at a glance, and it is all his thoughts and lost souls.

"Childe woke up. The woman in green exhaled like an orchid, and her smile made Lu Zhengli fascinated.

The palace has always been a cage for him, and it is not so much that the general's rebellion is harming him as it is saving him. He left the palace and could finally love someone, so he always lingered among the flowers.

But now, I finally met my lover, but I couldn't ask for it.

"My name is Lu Zhengli. He said he hoped she remembered.

"I know. "Green Yi said gently, she is always so gentle," said when Childe fainted. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Zhengli suddenly remembered his previous situation, and looked around and was still in this clean cell-like cell.

For a while, I didn't know where to start, so I simply picked a random question and asked casually: "What about the old monster?"

The woman gently reminded: "Don't be disrespectful, the predecessors have given the son a great opportunity." ”

Then he pointed to a dark place in the prison and said, "He has fallen asleep." ”

Lu Zhengli said: "What's wrong with him." ”

Green Yi looked at him, his expression was about to speak, he thought for a moment, and finally told the truth: "When the old-timer heard the son's self-report, he changed his expression, first pounded the ground frantically, and then hugged the son and cried. In the end, the slave family was asked to deal with the injuries for the son, and then personally passed on the merit to the son. ”

Lu Zhengli was puzzled and said: "Spread the gong, what kind of gong?"

Green Yi said: "The predecessors passed into the body of the son with pure internal force, opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, refined the muscles and bones, and reshaped the body for the son." ”

After speaking, he suddenly showed a rare look of his little daughter, and said cautiously shyly: "Slave family...... If it's a gaffe, don't blame it, the slave family ...... Can the slave touch it?"

Lu Zhengli was puzzled: "Huh?"

Even if the old man choked his neck and almost fainted, the green clothes spoke calmly and politely, but at this moment, he changed his previous calm appearance, and naughtily reached out and touched Lu Zhengli's head. After touching it, he quickly retracted his hand, shrugged his shoulders and stuck out his tongue at Lu Zhengli.

These playful behaviors fascinated Lu Zhengli, but he didn't feel the strange cold touch when the woman touched her head.

He didn't know that now he had no three thousand troubles left.