Reborn Bastard Supreme

After his rebirth, he already wanted to practice martial arts, and he also wanted to cultivate some subordinates who belonged only to him, not only to protect his safety, but also to help him a little Control the entire Mingdu.

What's more, when he returned to 13 years old, although he was not seven or eight years old, it would be better to have more boxing skills. This deep house is full of man-eating ghosts. Although he is not afraid of anything in his current mind, But the most common thing in this world is uncertainty, if Xin is in a hurry like Xin Linhua back then, does he have to wait for Chang'an to block another sword for him?

What's more, according to the current situation, one day he will meet Xin Linhua, Xin Yuanping or the current emperor. In this life, he will not make it easy for them, but in his heart, there is no one who can compare with Chang'an, who is more suitable to sit on that The supreme position in the world!

The thoughts in Gu Zhisu's mind turned, but the expression on his face did not move at all, instead he slowly closed his eyes.

Unknowingly one day passed, the mansion was quiet all the time, no one came to make trouble for the people in the courtyard, the sky outside also became dark, and the Rongli courtyard was also plunged into darkness.

Qing Huan found that since her master fell into the water last time, she has become more and more fond of leaning on the rocking chair and meditating. Every time she enters the door to exchange hot tea, she feels that her master's soul seems to fly away, but it hinders her identity as a maid , I didn't dare to ask myself what the young master was thinking, so I could only stand silently in the corner and look at Gu Zhisu with worry.

Gu Zhisu hardly cared about Qing Huan's small movements. As the cold winter wind became more and more like a blade, he lay sideways on the rocking chair and curled up into a ball. Staring blankly at the snowflakes drifting in through the cracks in the window frame, he murmured in a low voice.

"Snowing……"

In the previous life, when it was raining and snowing, the heels of his legs that had not been cut off were always in unbearable pain. The eunuchs and maidservants who served in the palace said they were not afraid of him, and even if they saw him dying of pain, they would not dare to go forward. Come to ask, he didn't want to be seen as weak, so he just lay on the bed and endured it day after day, as long as he wanted to endure it like this—until Chang'an, who came to see him in the palace, noticed something unusual and frowned. The man prepared the boiled potion, ignored his struggle and forced himself to take off his clothes, and carried him into the water to soak. Although the pain could not completely disappear, it was slowly relieved.

Ever since his legs were cut off in the cold palace and someone stabbed him with a sword, Chang An has been taking care of him closely, as if he didn't notice his terrifying appearance at all. He didn't know what that man was thinking when he looked at him. He never dared to ask more questions about anything, but he obeyed after struggling, and let the man clean him up, hug him in his arms and coax him like a child.

They have never had physical contact between them, at most they hugged and slept together, but during that dark time, only every time he heard Chang'an's steady footsteps, he would feel that the empty palace was empty. color.

At that time, he was in the palace, always looking at that person and thinking, no matter whether he will die or not, no matter what he says or does, he must save his life.

But Baimi still has one thing to say, Changan is still dead, and he died earlier than him.

Gu Zhisu woke up from the bloody memory, and her gaze once again fell on the window sill, which was blown open by the cold wind and snowflakes were flying. Qian Jiang closed the open window firmly, and while closing it, he smiled and talked about recent anecdotes.

"A few days ago, when the slaves were in the courtyard, I heard the maids in other courtyards talk about it, saying that the gardener in the palace used some method to make all the pear blossoms in the garden bloom. They are vying to follow suit, but it's a pity that although there are pear blossoms in the young master's yard, the slaves don't know how to push them open, and they don't know what pear blossoms look like in winter..."

When Gu Zhisu heard this sentence, his fingers rubbing the jade pendant froze. After a long time, he took a long breath, closed his eyes, and his voice was as faint as clouds, and it disappeared at the touch of a touch: "The pear blossoms that bloom in winter must be very beautiful."

Qing Huan heard that his voice was a little hoarse, and thought that he was a little bit cold from the wind, so she quickly went to get a cloak and put it on him, and moved the charcoal basin over there.

"Master?"

For a moment, Gu Zhisu felt cold limbs, slowly warming up under the charcoal fire and thick clothes. There seemed to be a double image in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see it clearly, so he pulled the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled lightly in response. Said: "I'm fine... I just remembered that one day later, it will be time to enter the palace to pay my respects."

As the eldest princess, Xin married Gu Wenmian, and the only daughter of Mrs. Tai, Gu Wenyu, naturally entered the palace and became a concubine. Originally, as Gu Wenyu, it was okay to be a queen, but it is a pity that this generation of emperors did not care about this matter. Her attitude was not so tough. When she ascended the throne, she helped a commoner woman onto the queen's throne, so Gu Wenyu had no choice but to condescend to become a noble concubine.

Logically speaking, if the Gu family wants to ascend to the supreme position, it is the easiest way to support the prince with Gu's bloodline to ascend the throne. However, Gu Wenyu has not been pregnant for many years in the palace, let alone give birth to the Gu family. The prince of blood, on the contrary, gave birth to a twin who was naturally stupid within a year after the empress was conferred, and was immediately conferred the title of prince by the emperor's will.

This is what Gu Zhisu has always wondered about. He clearly knows that the queen's twin son is a fool, so why does the emperor insist on making him the crown prince?

Xin Linhua almost dreamed of getting the emperor's position, and those other princes who were coveting, so the early establishment of a flawed prince was implying that those who wanted to be the emperor had to kill the prince first?

In his previous life, he thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't understand the emperor's thoughts. However, when he accidentally talked with Chang'an, the man sneered and answered casually.

Maybe it was because of the queen's request that the first emperor could not stand it and agreed?Who knows what he was thinking.

At that time, he felt that even Chang An, the emperor's own son, couldn't figure it out, and he, the one who seized the throne, certainly couldn't figure it out.

But later Chang'an said to him with a serious expression that after many concubines, the queen was the favorite of the late emperor. Maybe it was because he thought the queen's son was a fool that he was appointed as the prince very early, so that many people who were interested in the throne People with covetousness surfaced, and the first emperor cleaned it up himself. When the queen gave birth to a normal child, he would make another child the crown prince. However, the queen only gave birth to a twin in her life, so the first emperor had no choice but to Under the circumstances, we can only wait and see.

As soon as these words came out, he was speechless and didn't know how to refute them for a while, so he could only reluctantly accept the explanation.

Thinking of the time when they were sitting under the pear tree, drinking tea and gossiping, Gu Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression also relaxed. After calculating the time, it should be this winter. Severe wind and cold, even when Mrs. Tai felt nothing, she died within a spring. Mrs. Tai, who was worried about her daughter, also fell ill due to excessive sadness, and chased after the old man within two years.

Now Concubine Gu Guifei seems to have a minor illness on the surface, and Madam Tai is fine for the time being, and there is still a big flag covering her head. If she can't control the mansion before Madam Tai dies of illness, at least let Gu Haitang If he and Xin couldn't move, he would be the one to suffer.

He remembered that entering the palace this time was... the first time he met Chang'an.

It was at this time that the man deliberately snatched the jade pendant away, leaving him only a pear blossom and an inexplicable smile.