When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

the other side.

Emperor Changyuan and others were traveling in a hurry, but as the day and night progressed, the horses were so tired that they fell down.

Di Changyuan's stomach was in unbearable pain from the violent jolts, and his face turned pale.

The weather was unfavorable and it rained heavily.

They had to find a cave and placed Yun Jinghuang in the innermost part of the cave.

Lin Jun made a fire, heated up the hot water, took out the elixir he carried with him and handed it over:

"Sir, set traps along the way. They should not be chasing you so quickly. You can rest peacefully for a while tonight."

Di Changyuan swallowed the medicine and drank hot water, but his face was still frighteningly pale.

But he leaned against the cold mountain wall and gave instructions:

"Bring me the map."

"master……"

Lin Jun was extremely worried. His master had not slept a wink for two days and one night!

I'm sick and yet I'm still in such a hurry...

The master himself knew to knock the woman unconscious and rest, but he himself!

Di Changyuan raised his eyes and looked at him: "Do you know what rain means?"

Lin Jun glanced at the rain outside. It was pouring heavily and the night was too dark to move forward.

"Perhaps God also wants the master to rest."

"you are wrong."

Emperor Changyuan cast his gaze towards the endless night outside the cave, and his thin lips raised a hint of desolation:

"This is God's plan to destroy our Emperor Chang Yuan!"

After it rains, horse hoof prints will leave deeper marks on the road, making them easier to track.

Moreover, everyone in the Fu family, including the soldiers brought here, are all in good health.

He is the only one who has endured it for so long and his body is so useless...

They could move forward in the rain, but he was stuck here.

No one will wait for him, no one will let him go.

It’s not that God wants to kill him, so what!

"Boom!"

There was also a flash of lightning in the sky, as if it was showing its majesty towards him ferociously.

But Di Changyuan's pale and bloodless face showed no fear at all.

Those eyes were even more terrifyingly deep and cold.

Heaven wants to kill him, but his emperor Chang Yuan does not believe in Heaven!

Just believe in yourself!

The more he is killed, the more he will find a way out!

Just like he was born humble and lowly, but under his planning, he also became the crown prince who was admired by many people!

The honor he received during those days was a recognition of his abilities!

Today, he still can!

Di Changyuan covered his severely painful abdomen and looked at Lin Jun:

“Remember, while you are taking a break, others are working non-stop.

In this world, no one will stand still and wait for you! "

"Bring me the map!"

No matter how distressed Lin Jun was, he had to hand over the public opinion.

Now it is the boundary of Ruyin, the mountains are more upright, and names such as Huangshan are resounding throughout Jiuzhou.

This is also the most difficult road of the trip.

Lin Jun reassured: "After Ruyin, we will reach Xuzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xuzhou Jiangnan Water Town, with small bridges and flowing water, is peaceful and relaxing.

Going down the Xu River leads to the sea.

The Chu family came from Northern Qi and promised to meet them at the border of Xuhe. "

As long as he gets on the boat, the master can be taken care of by the Chu family and have a good sleep.

It is said that the miracle doctor has been found and all the routes have been arranged.

Emperor Changyuan looked at the landforms on the map, his eyes darkening.

Stepping out of this land of Ruyin and steep mountains, the sea is bright and the sky is bright.

And in this land of Ruyin, there will definitely be a battle!

"Lin Jun, you go and guard outside."

After giving the order, Emperor Changyuan endured the severe stomach pain and thought deeply about the next plans and arrangements.

Yun Jinghuang was still asleep after being knocked unconscious.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept into the cave, and she instinctively curled up as she was sleeping.

Di Changyuan raised his eyes and saw the woman being thrown far away from the fire.

Even though he was sleeping, his brows were tightly furrowed.

His robe had been put by Lin Jun to dry by the fire earlier. He stood up again, took off his robe and walked over, covering the woman's body.

Yun Jinghuang opened his eyes suddenly, full of vigilance.

Then he saw Di Changyuan squatting next to him, actually... covering her with a coat?

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Di Changyuan sat back to his original position and kept his distance from her.

He said: "I'm taking you away. I wanted you to know that following me would be no worse than Ditai Yin, but I didn't expect to sleep in the open for the past two days."

There was some sincerity in his tone.

"I won't treat you badly when I meet you."

Emperor Changyuan said no more and lowered his eyes to look at the map in his hand.

He also took off a jet black sandalwood hairpin from his head.

There were extremely small characters engraved on it.

Emperor Changyuan tried his best to see clearly through the dim yellow candlelight.

Yun Jinghuang sat up and found that his face was frighteningly pale, but he looked at the hairpin very seriously.

What was it that made him care so much?

She wanted to explore.

Di Changyuan glanced over, "Want to see?"

Yun Jinghuang:...

I really want to know what other trump cards he has up his sleeve.

Emperor Changyuan actually handed the hairpin to her without hesitation.

Yun Jinghuang was not polite and took it to look at.

Only then did I realize that the hairpin was ordinary, of average quality, and looked very old and dinged.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that there are fonts smaller than ants engraved on it.

There are contents of the Book of War, Guiguzi, Thirty-Six Strategies, etc...

A small hairpin, unexpectedly...

Emperor Changyuan leaned against the wall and said:

"When they were young, all the other princes could go to the Master's Study Room to study, and accompany the Grand Master to familiarize themselves with the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as the war manuals."

As for a prince whose mother-in-law is a palace maid, he is very unpopular. He is a disgrace to the royal family and cannot be entrusted with important responsibilities in the future.

Moreover, it didn't take long for the emperor to completely forget about Xi Meiren, the palace maid, and him.

He didn't even have the qualifications to go to the Chancery's study room.

Sometimes when I pass by, I can only see other people sitting in the library.

He was still very young at that time, maybe only four or five years old. He raised his head and asked his mother:

"Mom, why can brothers and sisters go in, why can't I..."

Xi Meiren hugged him and kept crying. In addition to crying, he still cried, or said:

"Yuan'er, we are different from them, we are different after all... They were born noble, we are just slaves..."

Later, when he got older, the prince, Di Xiaozhan, needed a little book boy to serve him at all times.

Almost all the escorts who were arranged to go there were treated by him with a bad temper, and they couldn't stand it for long.

He then used a little trick to ask Di Xiaozhan to carry him over as a companion.

Every time Emperor Xiaozhan sat in the hall with other princes to learn knowledge, he would always be waiting at the door, ready to hand over pens and ink, rub shoulders, beat legs, and pour water.

Summer is very hot, and the skin gets sunburned during the hottest days.

When it snows in winter, my body is covered with a thick layer of snow from one station to the next.

Emperor Changyuan chuckled: "Supervisor Jinghong God probably has never experienced the burning pain of having blisters on his skin after being exposed to the sun.

Have you ever experienced what it looks like when your eyelids are covered with a thick layer of snow? "

It feels like the whole world is foggy and white, like an ancient fairyland or a deserted ruin.

The firelight reflected Di Changyuan's handsome and handsome face, but it still had no warmth at all, as if it couldn't warm him.

Yun Jinghuang said nothing, then listened to him say:

“But that period was the happiest time of my childhood.

But he was standing outside the school openly, with the sound of reading loudly in his ears. "

He took the opportunity to memorize a lot of content.

I just don’t understand, and I don’t dare to ask anyone, let alone ask anyone.

An unpopular prince is silently studying military tactics. If he is discovered, it will be a disaster!

Emperor Changyuan wanted to write it down, but he didn't even dare to write.

Later, I finally thought of a way to engrave those contents on an inconspicuous hairpin.

The engraved words must be small enough that outsiders cannot detect them unless they look carefully.

Moreover, no one else wanted the hairpin, so they threw it to him at will.

Even if he discovered that he was a small child, he could not have such exquisite carving skills.

So Emperor Changyuan began to learn lettering.

If I didn’t have such a fine knife, I would just use the needle my mother used to sew clothes.

I scratched and carved with a needle again and again, and my fingers were almost pricked with holes.

There was no medicine, so he used ash from the ground to rub on the wound to prevent the blood from flowing.

Winter comes and summer comes, hundreds of words are engraved on that little hairpin!

Every night, in the dead of night.

Emperor Changyuan took the hairpin and tried to understand the meaning of self-study.

If you don’t understand it once, read it ten, a hundred, or a thousand times.

After reading the book a hundred times, its meaning will become apparent. This is indeed the case.

Yun Jinghuang did not expect that Emperor Changyuan learned so many tricks and strategies under such difficult circumstances.

At this point, she had to admire Di Changyuan,

Because Fu Yujun once hired a wife for her, and she only found it boring when she was sitting in that hall with the guidance of a great Confucian like Mrs. Huaying.

How many people are like her, who have no worries about food and clothing, and have the conditions to study, but they never take study seriously...

"Boom!"

There was another thunder outside.

It rained heavily.

In fact, this kind of weather is very suitable for sleeping.

Emperor Changyuan didn't want to sleep or have a good night's rest.

pity……

He narrowed his eyes and collected all his thoughts, without any trace of sadness.

His abdomen also felt severe pain one after another, but he endured it and said to Yun Jinghuang:

"You take a rest for a while. When the rain stops, it's time to go on the road again."

He turned his eyes to the map again and began to study it.

Yun Jinghuang held the hairpin in her hand, which felt cold to the touch.

Her mood was rarely complicated.

Emperor Changyuan also has his pitiable qualities.

But now, he is full of strategies and heinous crimes.

What method is he thinking of, what kind of thing he wants to do...