hereditary wrong country

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Book Title: Hereditary Miscountry

Author: Zuo Dachengming

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cp: classic cold and severe attack × simple and rough blood circulation and blood stasis shou

Born with eight points of gold and bones, let's see how the proud son of heaven under one person can break through obstacles and eliminate stagnation, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and bring disaster to the country and the people.

ps: ① 1v1 master receives HE

②History does not count, please do not take it seriously

③Update around [-]:[-] every night, if something happens, I will ask for leave in advance

④ I wish you all a happy reading, bow bow bow bow bow ~~~

Content tags: A special liking to heaven's proud son sweet article

Search keywords: Protagonist: Runzhi, Yongyan┃Supporting roles: Emperor with few roles, random general, inexplicable half-immortal, decent villain and some cannon fodder┃Others: Fengshen Yinde

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Volume [-] Amber Glass Beads

The country is dignified, the color is very beautiful, the martial arts are hidden, and the world is unparalleled.

In the 15th year of Qianlong, the government was well-organized and the people were harmonious. In early spring and February, the weather was sunny and sunny, so it was advisable to break ground and avoid traveling.

In the small flower hall of the Xijinzhai mansion, the earth dragon is in full swing, all kinds of rare and precious flowers compete for splendor, amidst the sparse shadows, two people sit on the left and right sides of the chessboard, one holding the white and the other scratching their feet.

The red satin of the man in white reached the ground, his brows were raised, and he frowned in thought.

It is even more shocking to look at it carefully. This person has shaven eyebrows, a straight nose and moist lips, and a handsome and handsome profile.

On the other hand, Ji Xiaolan, who was facing the chessboard, looked a little bit cold in appearance. Ji Xiaolan was dressed in azure blue Sichuan brocade official clothes, with a civil official hat on his head, and golden moiré boots. He had a big square face and wide The head is wide and the ears are wide, but it looks like a Maitreya blessing. Fortunately, the Buddha is dressed in gold and barely regains some ground.

The current scene is the critical moment when the black flood dragon decapitated the white dragon, and the two of them stared at the chessboard.

At this moment, a howl resounded over the Prime Minister's Mansion——

"Old, old, master! The big thing is not good——!"

Both He Shen and Ji Xiaolan had a meal.

"Master, he beat someone again!"

I saw a man who looked like a servant, rolled and crawled from the main entrance and broke into the corridor, before entering the flower hall, he fell a bastard flip, flipped over with difficulty and crawled on the ground, unable to yell "Ai Ai".

He Shen calmed down for a while, "Call it!" Xuan asked, "Is this time robbing the women of the people, or bullying the market?"

"Neither of them! This time, it was Liu Huanzhi, Prince Liu!"

"Oh?" He Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes still on the chessboard, "Liu Huanzhi...who is it?"

"Just Liu Luoguo's ineffective nephew, just transferred back from Kansai." Ji Xiaolan reminded.

"Hmm." He Shen nodded, "It's a big deal, it's okay to explain it to the Holy One after the morning court tomorrow, come on, come on, let's get on with it."

"It's...it's nothing at all. Then, Shizi Liu was riding a horse in the busy market in Shiliji. Our young master was buying a storybook, and Shizi Liu copied the horse's hoof! Fortunately, he stopped in time."

He Shen was shocked, and the boy continued: "Liu Shizi is arrogant and unreasonable. He just dismounted to argue with our young master, but who knew he was slapped by a stone that flew out of nowhere!"

"What did you say?!"

He Shen shot up suddenly, grabbed the boy's front, and lifted him a foot away from the ground, "Did you get hurt?"

The boy was strangled by his collar and screamed "ho ho", Kuhaha stood on tiptoe and tried his best to step on the ground.

"Why didn't you get hurt... Hey... the eyeballs are blown out..."

"Who asked that shit Liu Shizi, let me ask you, is your young master injured?!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the young one can't let the young master hurt his hair even if he risked his life!"

This little guy was always exaggerating, He Shen didn't appreciate it, and asked coldly, "Are you hurt?"

"The young master was accidentally rubbed on the back of his hand by a horseshoe, and was immediately stopped by Mr. Fang. The skin is not broken, so we are taking advantage...Master...I can't breathe..."

"It's deceiving!" He Shen shook his sleeves and said angrily, "Quickly prepare a fast horse, and immediately enter the palace to face the saint."

"Old He, it's past noon, and the Meridian Gate is closed." Ji Xiaolan reluctantly persuaded, "It's not too late to go tomorrow..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Didn't you fucking hear that my son was hurt?"

"Master...Master, think twice, Master," the young servant fell to the ground, forced a breath, and said after consideration, "Young master's scratches are really not a problem, but it would be bad if everyone knows about it."

He Shenjun raised his eyebrows together, "If that old boy Liu Luoguo'er is called to seize the opportunity, wouldn't it be unreasonable for me?!"

Ji Xiaolan was taken aback, obviously being abducted by He Shen's powerful logic.

The boy Nuonuo said yes, and he was ready to go on a fast horse.

This Xiang Heshen drove Ji Xiaolan away, and then told the servants to send more people, first to help the young master, and second, to hurry up to find the young master and return to the house when the fun is over, so that there will be no more troubles, and ride away to the Meridian Gate do not mention.

On the other hand, today's Shiliji at the foot of the capital will be lively.

There was a small stall selling storybooks in three circles and three circles outside the crowd. The owner of the stall had long since escaped somewhere, leaving an empty stall.

Standing in front of the stall was a young boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old in stature, his appearance was rather small, with fishy eyebrows and willow bud eyes, he was born with a pleasing face, and he wore a small felt hat made of ferret fur. The white cloak embroidered by Erfeng Maogun, and the buckle of the cloud of Hehe Erxian, make it even more beautiful with neat eyebrows and eyes, and spotless.

A piece of incomparably transparent sapphire Si Nanpei was tied around the boy's neck, and he walked out of the New Year's painting like a boy holding a fish like a wish.

If you talk about this young boy, I am afraid that everyone in the merchants in Shiliji will know everyone—this one is the son of He Shen, who fell to the ground with a gold spoon in his hand. Later, Emperor Qianlong granted the name "Fengshen Yinde" and personally mentioned the word "Runzhi", implying the meaning of Runde carrying things and a good year.

Runzhi was born in a wealthy family, but he was never arrogant. He has a good personality and a sweet mouth. There is no one in Shiliji who does not love him. He reserved.

The young boy was calm and unhurried, but the one on the ground was in a lot of trouble—Su embroidery material is the stickiest, and the weather has caught up with the heat these few days, most of the snow from years ago has melted, Liu Shizi covered his eyes and wailed for most of the day, his whole body was noble The material has long lost its true color.

"You! What a bastard!"

Liu Huanzhi was used to being domineering since he was a child, how could he have suffered so much, his eyes were blood red at this moment, he couldn't distinguish east from west, north from south, and it took him a long time to get up with the help of his slaves, and he uttered all Kansai dialect in desperation.

"I hate your grandma! Ge Laozi! Eat the bear's heart and leopard courage! Open your dog's eyes and see who I am! Don't want your dog's life!"

"The wrath of a reckless man should grab the land with his head, which shows that the ancients were sincere and did not deceive us." Run Zhi stood tall, without the slightest fear, neither humble nor overbearing, and talked eloquently, "No matter who you are, the emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Today you rode your horse in the market, you made a mistake in the first place, it is one; the person who hurt you is obviously not here, you wrongly assigned the responsibility, it is the second—"

"Don't talk nonsense!! I don't have the time to do one thing with you here. If you reason with me, I will be right!"

"Well," Run Zhishen took it for granted, and mocked in a drawn-out tone, "I've lived for fifteen years, and I've never seen such a 'true' of embarrassment—"

The onlookers burst out laughing, 'Liu Daoli' was so angry that he covered his left eye with one hand and was about to pick up the young boy's collar with the other. cold sweat.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, only to hear the sound of "咻咻咻", two stones were fired in succession, and they were accurately nailed into Liu Huanzhi's outstretched hand!

The accident happened suddenly, Liu Huanzhi screamed, and his skin was ripped apart immediately.

These two hits were extremely heavy and ruthless, one pierced into the flesh and the other followed closely behind, they actually hit the unevenness of the previous stones exactly, nailing a finger-sized stone into the tiger's mouth every inch!

Liu Shizi was so intact that he barely rolled one eye. Under the severe pain, his pupils were dilated, and he passed out on his back.

A burst of cheers erupted from the surrounding people, some booed the seedlings, and some threw rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes.

The house slave hurriedly lifted Liu Huanzhi up and wanted to slip away, but the rogue-headed and mouse-eyed generation was still a little unwilling, and turned around and shouted, "You, you wait! You wait for our young master..."

Before finishing the ruthless words, I looked back and saw the other people carrying Liu Huanzhi running fast, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey! Grandson! Don't leave me behind!"

"Get out of here with your tail between your legs! Hahaha——" The common people have long been displeased with Liu Huanzhi's usual domineering and domineering appearance. Seeing him running away, they clapped their hands and applauded. Saying "Bi'er——Bi'er—" whistled and booed, and there was thunderous applause for a while, so it was very lively.

Amidst the joyous cheers of the crowd, Runzhi retreated calmly, shuttled through the crowd like a small silver fish, and disappeared at the door of an old drugstore at the end of the street after a while.

"Hey! Mr. Fang, where's our young master?" The servant looked at Hun Nao, only now did he realize that the young master was missing, and hurriedly turned back to call the guest Qing Fang Rusheng, and the two searched separately.

Let's say that Runzhi avoided the boy and squeezed into the medicine shop all the way, and just now he clearly saw a righteous man in a black hat who threw stones to rescue him in danger, he must be the knight-errant mentioned in the story!

The young boy's thoughts turned, and he was thinking about the way to become a hero from his teacher. Then he realized that something was wrong. Why did this knight disappear in the blink of an eye? !

——It stands to reason that the setting sun is like blood at this time, and the time is just right.The chivalrous man should just stand there and wait for him, then accept him as his apprentice, and then find that he is a natural martial arts prodigy, so he can point out a few tricks, connect me with the second vein of Rendu, teach me the secrets of martial arts, point me to become a fairy, Will he finally become a generation of heroes and dominate the martial arts world?

This...why didn't this play out according to the routine? !

There was steaming fog in the pharmacy, and the smell was pungent. Runzhi looked around, but he didn't see the righteous man in black, his pink and tender face was full of disappointment.

"Hi! It's really bad luck, that kid is here again—" the medicine catcher spat and raised his voice and said to the back hall, "I've been here three times this month, it's really a good place for our Changqingtang pharmacy to give alms Where is the son?"

"I told you to keep your voice down, because you're making yourself uncomfortable." The accountant winked at the doctor, "That guy is from the palace anyway, and he doesn't know where he came from. If he's a serious master, you're going to get into trouble."

"Bah! I'm going to his Shusuozi, what kind of serious master can a serious master come out of the palace to get medicine? The imperial physicians and grandpas in the palace have supernatural powers. Asking for ganoderma lucidum, meat, ginseng, blood swallow and shark's fin is not as common as radish and cabbage? His disease The crooked mother may have contracted some kind of disease," she complained in a low voice, "Hey! It can't be said that she had an affair with another person, and she got some unspeakable dirty disease. Who knows if that kid has any disease on him? , don’t recruit me.”

"No, you can restrain yourself, I don't think that person is a fuel-efficient..."

"I don't give you any money for taking the medicine. It's okay to say that it's a big day to go. It's unreasonable to go back and get those embroidered handkerchiefs! It's just a good friend of the shopkeeper. He wants to let me——"

While speaking, the curtain of the back hall door was lifted, and a man wearing a black cloak stood in front of him in an instant. He was tall and tall, with a wide hat brim covering all the way to the man. Both lips and sharp jaw line were hidden in the shadows, and it was obscure. .

The doctor only felt a sinister chill running up his back, his whole body shivered, he shut his mouth quickly and took the medicine list to grab the medicine.

When Runzhi saw it, he was overjoyed immediately, wasn't it just that hero, who took two steps forward and was about to reach out to grab that man's wrist.

"Hero!"

Unexpectedly, the palm of his hand was about to hold the man's wrist, the man in black threw it away as if he had been burned, took two steps back, and bumped into the counter behind him with a bang, and the bottles and cans on the medicine shelf jingled, attracting the doctor's attention again. I rolled my eyes.

"Hero, don't—"

Runzhi was also taken aback, knowing that he was abrupt, he had always been familiar with people, and he was used to being casual, but facing this person, for some reason, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and his heartbeat became extremely violent.I don't know how to express friendship for a while, don't be afraid? ——This person must be a peerless master, what are you afraid of doing?don't mind? ——It's not a girl's house, and I wouldn't mind a brief skin-to-skin kiss even if I think about it.

The young man Runzhi's words seemed preposterous, and he only thought that the tall man in black was a martial arts knight, so he naturally refused to get close to ordinary people, and he couldn't help but feel some ethereal and lofty admiration in his heart.

The doctor grabbed the medicine and rolled it into a bag, threw it on the counter and pushed it over with a small copper scale. The man in black held the medicine bag in his hand, and carefully took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

The doctor's face obviously became more ugly, and there was a very short "嗤——" Yin and Yang sarcastically said, "Don't use this precious thing to pay for the medicine, our store is small, and we don't recognize high-end goods. A few pieces were twisted and covered with medicine dregs."

The figure of the man in black froze, his thin lips pursed into a line under the shadow.

Runzhi glanced at it, and saw that the handkerchief was actually embroidered with the pattern of two dragons coming out of the clouds. The embroidery was exquisite and lifelike, and it was not a common thing in the market. I'm afraid it's a family heirloom.

"Don't worry," Runzhi picked out an amber bead from the purse and handed it to the doctor, "I'll pay you for the medicine, can I?"

The amber is round and creamy, the inside is full of brilliance, the flower glaze is five colors, it is very beautiful, it instantly fills the room with brilliance, and a group of people around stop and stare.

Amber is not common in the market in the Qing Dynasty. Fanbang pays tribute to the palace all year round. The number is limited. It's more than 400 taels, let alone a pack of medicine residue, even the entire Evergreen Hall is worth it.

The doctor immediately changed his face, and even the Chuanziwen smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's amazing!"

After Runzhi finished negotiating with the doctor, the knight in black disappeared. The young boy watched the dusk approaching and heaved a sigh of relief, so he had to go back home with Fang Rusheng who had come all the way to find him.

The doctor of Changqingtang got a good deal today, he held the amber beads and kissed again and again, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was worth it, he planned to get up early tomorrow, go to the pawn shop to get a good price, and then go to the most prosperous street under the imperial city to rent it. He was not used to Changqingtang's old owner for a long time, he was so soft-hearted that he was reluctant to raise the price to slaughter people.

Ruyi's abacus was clinking loudly, thinking about the urge to urinate, she hurriedly ran to the back hall with her trousers up.As soon as I stepped out of the gate, I felt a sudden white light in front of my eyes. Before I could react, my chest felt cold. The sharp arrow pierced through my heart, and then crowned it on the ground with such force that the arrow pierced three inches into the ground!

The doctor immediately fell to the ground, his throat screamed softly, but he didn't make a sound, his pupils dilated, and he kicked his legs a few times before he lost his breath.

The dark clouds in the western sky have all dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight, and the clear brilliance is everywhere.

Yongyan buckled the huge hood back, revealing a slightly cold, pale but handsome face, in the darkness, that face only showed black and white, the brows were as black as sharp blades, and the black jade eyes were shining chill.

Yong Yan condescendingly looked down at the dead body that had already started to stiffen, only felt cramps in his lower abdomen, nausea in his stomach, quickly took out the amber bead from the doctor's waist, looked at it for a moment under the moonlight, and then held it tightly in his palm.

Looking in the direction of Shiliji, the Forbidden City is even quieter under the moonlight, like a dangerous giant sleeping in the dark.

The watchman knocked on the clapper three times, "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles..."

A trace of tenderness and looseness flashed faintly in Yongyan's eyes, he put the wrist that was grabbed by the boy on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then rubbed it on his cheek carefully, the scorching heat seemed to still have a ray of warmth, Yongyan was at a loss what to do Wanting to keep it, he tore off a corner of his clothes and wrapped it around his wrist.

The author has something to say: Novices open pits, kneel down and beg for favor~

☆, Taifuzuka

He Shen walked through the Meridian Gate all the way, entered the palace gate unimpeded, crossed the 24 bridges of Weiyang Palace, and asked for an audience outside the gate of Qianqing Palace.

He Shen's daring to enter the palace at this time is a bit of a pity, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice, which of the chief eunuchs in the palace didn't recognize Mr. He, and who carried the rice vat as a courage, dare not let him convenient.

Seeing the emperor was a sure thing, but today he encountered someone who was difficult to deal with.

"My lord, it's really not a slave who doesn't give you convenience--"

The little eunuch lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, his voice was high-pitched and soft, and his words were like whistling, but his words were full of refusal to cooperate.

"Sir, you must know that this morning, General Liu Tongxun and General Liu just reported that monsters descended from the Babao Mountain in the western suburbs, hurting people and animals. The Holy Majesty was worried all afternoon, and then he took a rest. Mrs. Liu Concubine was inside, soft Yu Wenxiang, the holy family is prosperous, you go in at this time... I'm afraid it's not very beautiful?"

This little eunuch was newly selected by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he was able to serve in front of the Qianqing Palace at a young age. It was somewhat due to the fact that he came out of Concubine Liu's mother's house, Liu Yong's mansion, and that Concubine Liu and the eighth elder brother had the Empress Dowager Lafayette Backing up, this errand in the palace is going smoothly and steadily, so naturally I am arrogant.

The Holy Majesty is so fortunate that he seldom gets close to the concubine. At this moment, Concubine Liu is finally serving the Holy Driver, and someone comes to disrupt the situation. Who doesn't know that He Shen and Liu Yong were fighting against each other in the previous court. The emperor favored He Shen and oppressed him everywhere. Liu Yong turned his head.

The little eunuch was very unhappy, and he was thinking about finding an excuse to drive him away.

He Shen was slightly taken aback, he didn't know the twists and turns in the eunuch's stomach, and he felt contemptuous, thinking that this little father-in-law looks young, but he is not small. It seems that his life is light, and God made it clear over him.

Coincidentally, Hui'er, the palace maid under Concubine Liu's hand, came here on foot, carrying the freshly cooked Yuqian Longjing to be delivered to the inner room. The wind is strong, and the slave still has some errands to do, so I won't gossip with the adults, please be yourself—Mom—!"

The tea had just boiled, and the little palace lady was walking fast, and it was still eight minutes hot when it was delivered, not a single drop from the whole pot was wasted, and it was all spilled on the little eunuch's crotch.

The thing that had just been stabbed hadn't healed yet, and the boiling water made it more painful like a needle prick. He immediately covered his crotch and let out a wolf howl, sweat dripping from his forehead.

After suffering this all of a sudden, he didn't care about his identity anymore, he grinned his teeth and was about to rush towards He Shen, but after running a few steps, he suddenly felt his arm being clamped hard, followed by a brute force that dragged him back, his whole body Then he flew out involuntarily——

The little eunuch fell to the ground with a 'boom', and for a moment there was no pain anywhere in his body, several colorful stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he shouted, "Hey! Who suffered a thousand knives—ah... the emperor! emperor!"

A seat of bright yellow dazzled the eyes, and looking to the side, it was Concubine Liu with a livid face.

Qing □ □ □ □ Hachi was the world that was fought on horseback, so future generations practiced martial arts from generation to generation and dared not let it go.The thirty-year-old Emperor Qianlong was eight feet six inches tall, with extraordinary heroism. The dragon robe was embroidered with gold thread and stretched to the waist, and the belt was tied with a black and white jade scale. His shoulders were broad and his waist was slender. , the eye sockets are deep and the eyebrows are drawn into the temples, but the lines between the brows are extremely deep, which makes the whole face look like a sense of distance, and it looks like an emperor who is not angry and arrogant.

Concubine Liu has served in the palace for a long time. Seeing the emperor guarding He Shen behind her, the expression on her face was clearly on the eve of violent anger. She thought to herself that this little eunuch doesn't know how to flatter her, so she must not be able to stay. He gave him a hard wink.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty's Mingjian!" The little eunuch hurriedly got up and kowtowed his head, touching his forehead with blood dripping three times, "My lord, he broke into the gate of Qianqing Palace, flipped the teapot indiscriminately and scalded the slave, slave, slave—" —”

Before the little eunuch finished trembling and saying "slave", he heard the extremely low but tense voice of the Son of Heaven from above.

"Drag down and stick to death."

——This is the last five words the little eunuch heard in his short life.

The Royal Forest Army lined up with large barrels, rushing in all directions to the blood on the white marble platform.

A farce finally came to a bloody end, and from then until the Jiaqing period, for more than a decade, no matter when, no one dared to stop me and my lord from entering the Qianqing Palace.

After the little eunuch who dared to stop and intended to slander Mr. He was dragged away by seven or eight guards, Concubine Liu's face looked as ugly as if she had swallowed dung.

Watching the emperor tugging He Shen's sleeves and walking into the palace without turning back to call out to her, she suddenly felt that the flag on her head was so heavy that she couldn't move a step, so she could only look at the emperor in embarrassment. His back blessed his body, and he was in a mess in the cold wind.

The air in the Qianqing Palace is warm, and it is the most nourishing.

According to legend, when Huang Taiji established the capital, a Fengshui master moved his family out of the customs, and was caught by the Qing army along the way and offered to Huang Taiji.

In order to protect the lives of the whole family, Mr. Feng Shui threatened to dedicate the heirloom to Qing Taizong to stabilize the foundation of the Qing Dynasty. Huang Taiji laughed when he saw it. It turned out that the heirloom was actually a huge egg. Mr. Feng Shui said extremely This thing is extraordinary, it is a descendant of ancient mythical beasts, claiming that as long as people walk on the land of Qing Dynasty with eggs hidden in their bosoms, it can keep good weather for a hundred years.

Huang Taiji didn't take it too seriously at first, it was a joke, he didn't expect that the person he appointed would return to the world in less than a month, running all the way to get the account, the call sign was tactful, the shoes were leaking and the feet were broken without knowing it, and he said that he was pregnant when he went to a place. The eggshell in the middle broke suddenly, and a red golden swan flew out from it!

The swan flies high, wanders for a hundred miles, hovers over that land for a long time and refuses to leave, the common people kneel down and worship it, and word of mouth □Ha Chi's eighth son Huang Taiji proclaims himself emperor is the destiny of destiny.

Since then, Wuyi has surrendered, and the whole world has become a minister.

Emperor Taizong of the Qing Dynasty took it as an auspicious omen, so he expanded the territory on this land, built a palace, and used it as a sleeping palace.

The world has changed, and a hundred years have passed. Although the rumors back then were untrue, it is true as the Feng Shui master said, the wind and rain are smooth, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

He Shen followed the emperor into the sleeping hall, just remembered the purpose of this trip, and before he could speak, his hands were pulled to check carefully.

"Does it hurt?" Qianlong's eyebrows furrowed deeper, and his tone was rather unkind, "Why didn't you hide when that dog slave jumped on you just now?"

"I'm not a delicate woman, how can I get hurt so easily." Seeing him like this, He Shen lost his temper and stopped saluting. He sat down on the imperial concubine chair and comforted him loudly.

In the next hour, he and the great country's crosstalk and affectionately described to the emperor how his son helped justice at Shiliji this afternoon, and stopped Liu Shizi, who was riding a horse and committing murder in the downtown area, with his own body. , and how he was not afraid of the strong, resolutely fought against the evil forces, and was seriously injured and dying.

Loyalty is evident, heaven and earth can be shown, everything is for the people, for the emperor, and for the century-old foundation of the Qing Dynasty!

His Majesty the Emperor was so grateful for his role in defending the country that he forced Heshen to have dinner, and he was sent back to the mansion until the key was released at the palace gate.

In the early morning of the second day, Liu Huanzhi, the nephew of Liu Yong and Liu Shangshu, was exiled to Yunnan and Tibet on a series of groundless charges. Fengshen Yinde, the son of Heshen, calmed down the situation and made great contributions to weeding the strong and helping the weak. To teach knowledge.

Liu Yong almost swallowed without bringing it up.

Liu Yong was over the age of no doubt, because of his congenital inadequacy, his back bulged like a hill, so he got the nickname Liu Luoguo. His pair of drooping triangular eyes were extremely sharp. The white hair on the back is sweaty.

At this moment, Liu Yong glanced at He Shen's serious face, and the pancake roll with scallions that he had just eaten this morning was particularly heart-burning.

In the early morning of the next day, when Song Taifu came, Runzhi hadn't got up yet.

The young boy was fascinated by watching the Romance of the Gods the night before, and even in his sleep, there were some grotesque ancient mythical beasts. For a while, it was Nezha Lei Zhenzi leading the heavenly soldiers and generals to attack the big business tyrant, and for a while, it was Bo Yikao incarnating twelve The Jade Rabbit came to repay her kindness, and saw Daji standing on the top of the deer platform and slowly turning her head - the black cloak and hood almost covered the entire face, except for Yu Ying's white sharpened jaw, and her thin cinnabar lips stretched out in a beautiful arc .

It turned out...it was him!

"Don't go!"

Runzhi opened his eyes suddenly, and Fang Rusheng's delicate eyebrows rubbed the sunlight into his eyes.

"Master, who do you not want to let go?"

Fang Rusheng is a storyteller, his family can't afford to rent a shop, and he is still alone in his twenties. He used to set up a storyteller's booth in front of the Goulan. On the ground, harassment and bullying.

One time, Runzhi, who went to the street to buy a storybook, came across him and relieved him of his distress. Fang Rusheng knelt down and kissed the boy's embroidered shoes, weeping, wishing to die for the young master.

"No, no one!"

Runzhi was flustered, wondering if he would have a chance to see that person again in his lifetime, thinking that he might never see him again, his heart felt empty as if something was missing.

Runzhi turned over on the bed, covering the red tips of his ears with the quilt.

Fang Rusheng's eyes were very good, and without asking any further questions, he got up and went to lift the blackout curtain, "Teacher Song arrived at the mansion early in the morning, and is drinking tea in the front hall, and my lord asked me to wait for the young master to get up."

"You are the guest I invited back. You don't need to do this job of serving people."

Runzhi rubbed his eyes and sat up, stepped on the golden thread boots, Fang Rusheng twisted the veil for him, and replied with lowered eyes, "The young master saved the life of the Confucian scholar, I dare not forget my duty."

After washing and changing clothes, I put on a sachet and jade pendant, tied up my hair and hung it to my waist, and moved to the front hall after moisturizing.

That Song Taifu is well-mannered, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the slightest sign of anger, but his old face looked like a sun-dried jujube, which made people look very unappetizing.

He Shen sat at the side and waved to him, "Ninny, come and pay respects to Song Taifu."

A young man carved in powder and jade came over, bowed his waist and said, "Student Fengshen Yinde, I pay my respects to Song Taifu."

"Hmm—" Song Taifu slowly put down his teacup, nodding his head in satisfaction, "He's a good seed with good etiquette."

When Fatty Ji entered the door, he caught He Shen eavesdropping on the wall, so he sneaked over quickly.

"What's this?"

"Hush!" He Shen pointed to the inside of the study, and his voice was extremely low, "Runzhi is listening to knowledge in the study."

"Song Taifu who taught the prince, I know, then what are you doing?"

"I listen."

"Listen to what?"

He Shen turned his head and continued to press his ear against the wall.

"Let me hear if old man Song has bullied my son."

"..."

Sometimes Ji Xiaolan really felt that He Shen was pitiful. Even if she really liked Feng Jiwen for the rest of her life, it was a pity that she was short-lived, leaving Xiao Runzhi to die.

Over the years, He Shen has married two concubines one after another. Ji Xiaolan looks at them coldly. The two women are only somewhat similar to Feng Jiwen in appearance.

So He Shen didn't dare to pretend to be someone else, and he was a father and a mother by himself. No one understood how hard he felt, but it might be because he had been a mother for a long time. A little girly.

"Hey Laohe!" Ji Xiaolan reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "The little girl who served tea in your hall just now is so handsome."

He Shen was holding his breath to pay attention to the movement in the house, and didn't want to respond, so he said perfunctorily, "Xiao Cai? She seems to be a bit pretty."

"Side dishes?" Ji Xiaolan drooled.

"Well, what?"

"Then...then let me take it away."

"..."

The two outside were squatting at the base of the wall, feeling refreshed, when they suddenly heard a popping noise inside, and then Taifu Song pushed the door out with a red face.

"It's an insult to the gentleman! It's an insult to the gentleman!"

Song Taifu seemed to be very angry, he rubbed his chest and took several breaths before he managed to calm down, but his face was still red, more like a jujube.

"What...what's the matter?" He Shen hurriedly stepped forward to help, Song Taifu threw a thick copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean" to him, raised his eyebrows, "Let's see for yourself what your son has done!"

Ji Xiaolan walked over to take a look, and she was so happy that she was so happy, good boy, I dare to take off the book cover of the mean and put it on the outside of "Fengshen Yanyi". No wonder Song Taifu was so angry.

He Shen couldn't help but burst out laughing. Seeing Taifu Song's complexion turned darker, and there was a tendency to turn from jujube to pork liver, he quickly said seriously, "The dog is young and ignorant, so the Taifu is bothering you. Look at this..."

"You don't need to teach me if you want me to see you!" Song Taifu angrily interrupted He Shen, "Tomorrow, I will report to the Holy Master Ming and ask for another master, and change to a capable gentleman!"

After finishing speaking, he lifted the hem of his clothes and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

"Hey," Ji Xiaolan was dumbfounded, "This..."

He Shen waved his hands, not caring, "Let him go, he doesn't want to teach my son, he doesn't want to learn, I will talk to the Holy One some day."

Run Zhi dawdled out, his fair and tender face was blushing, with his hands behind his back, it looked like he had touched the ruler.

"Stretch out your hand!" He Shen's tone was filled with anger, Ji Xiaolan pretended to stop him, "The child is young and ignorant, don't..."

He Shen said angrily, "Your child is not sensible!!!"

Ji Xiaolan "..."

Runzhi handed over his hand, and there was a red mark two fingers wide on the palm, which was already red, swollen and raised.

Anger burst out of He Shen's long and beautiful eyes, and Liang Min called out, "Old Ji——"

Ji Xiaolan trembled all over, "What, what?"

"Xiao Cai can take it away." His teeth creaked, "But do me a favor..."

Ji Xiaolan gulped down a mouthful of saliva, her heart skipping a beat.

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Song Taifu only visited the prime minister's mansion once, and he became critically ill the next day.

The news spread like wildfire, and when it reached the harem, Concubine Liu was admiring the flowers with the queen mother.

This year, the Spring Festival opened early, and the clusters were full of warmth. The Empress Dowager liked it very much. In the past two days, the concubines with princes always gathered in the Palace of Compassion and Ning to gossip.

The harem slaps the sky, and the women don't have much meaning all day long, so they can gossip when they get together.This is not——Liu Pin supported the Queen Mother Lafayette to sit down on the stone bench, and read the previous incident in front of the Qianqing Palace like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"The empress dowager commented..." Concubine Liu sobbed twice.

"Speaking of peace, Ai's family remembered something," said the queen mother, "I heard that for some reason, Xun'er, the Song Taifu, was beaten up by some bad guys when he was walking on the street, and he almost didn't make it through. Jia Ti said that Song Taifu was not blessed to teach the prince, oh, and said that after the Shangsi Festival, he asked Heshen's son to follow him to the study to learn."

"Don't feel wronged—" The Queen Mother patted the back of her hand twice, "The Heshen family has been seated for generations, and the brother-in-law He Lin is the general of the town, and the ancestors have more achievements in the dragon, Zhong Mingding Food family, the emperor has the heart to praise him, so naturally he can't blindly favor you."

Concubine Liu curled her lips, she could see all the situation that day, the emperor didn't have any intentions towards her, knowing that the little eunuch was the mother's family of herself and the empress dowager, so she just killed it as soon as she said it, without giving half of the face.

"The emperor not only wants to promote Heshen, but also his son. In the past two days, the concubine listened to the discussion of the sisters in the harem, saying that the emperor wants to marry the tenth princess to Yinde, the rich gentleman. Yichen concubine Look, the emperor's whole heart is on him..."

"Don't lose your sense of proportion," the queen mother glared at her sideways, her extremely thin eyebrows raised in a dangerous arc, "Holy will is something that harem women like you can guess at will, and it is better to teach a good eighth elder brother to share the emperor's worries." serious."

Concubine Liu was dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, and she couldn't express the pain in her heart, so she had no choice but to answer, "The minister and concubine will save it."

"It doesn't matter where the emperor's heart is, what matters is whether the emperor is willing to distract you."

The queen mother turned the armor on her ring finger, and said, "How is the one in the cold palace?"

Concubine Liu was startled, and hurriedly responded, "The medicines are mixed with the meals and delivered at once, and it probably took only two days."

The harem has been restless in recent years. There was an affair scandal between Jieyu Wei Jiashi and the guards. The emperor punished the nine clans of guards, but only sent Wei Jiashi and her bastard to the cold palace.