Reborn as a King in the Hand

To reward or not to reward is another matter.

Qin Xuanlang walked out of the Golden Luan Hall in a chattering voice, and ran into Yan Yuhua, the commander of the Jinwu Guard, head-on.

Yan Yuhua's footsteps paused slightly, and Qin Xuanlang's footsteps also paused slightly.

Yan Yuhua looked away, Qin Xuanlang raised his chin, snorted coldly and bumped past the commander of the Jinwu Guard.

The grievances between the two started when Mu Rugui ascended the throne.

As a close minister following the new emperor, Qin Xuanlang is naturally a staunch imperial party, but the leader of Jin Wuwei is also a staunch imperial party.

Conflicts naturally arose between the new imperial party and the old imperial party.

It's just that such a contradiction is what Qin Xuanlang thinks he is.

Qin Xuanlang has seen the collapse of the Qin family, and he doesn't trust the inheritance of the clan from the bottom of his heart, especially Jin Wuwei, who only supports King Liang.

Yan Yuhua knew that Qin Xuanlang had doubts in his heart, but he didn't care.

Since the incident with Yue Ji, he is no longer just the sword in Liang Wang's hand.

He is the knife in Mu Rugui's hand.

But Yan Yuhua, who was of few words, was too lazy to break up with Qin Xuanlang about these matters.

Yan Yuhua walked into the Jinluan Hall and knelt down: "Returning to Your Majesty, the one at the Meridian Gate suddenly asked to see the queen today."

The person at the Meridian Gate was talking about the crippled Mu Ruqi.

Mu Rugui didn't want to hear others mention Mu Ruqi, but now, he has heard the truth of rebirth from Xia Chaosheng, and he couldn't help but feel a strong anger in his heart.

Regardless of whether the previous life existed or not, Mu Ruqi had harmed Chaosheng to this point, so why would he have the face to clamor for a meeting?

"I'll see him alone." Mu Rugui stopped Yan Yuhua who was actively following behind.

Yan Yuhua's complexion changed slightly: "Your Majesty, this person once discussed the prince, you should not meet alone."

Mu Rugui didn't take it seriously: "Why, can he still hurt me?"

Yan Yuhua wanted to persuade him again, but Mu Rugui had already left in front of the Golden Luan Hall.

Yan Yuhua had no choice but to follow from a distance, watching Mu Rugui walk to the side hall next to the Meridian Gate, and pushed the door open to enter.

Yan Yuhua lingered on the palace road for a while, then turned around resolutely and went to the Hall of Eternal Life to rescue soldiers.

As for Mu Ruqi in the side hall by the Meridian Gate, he was doing well, not as good as before.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, he, the crippled ex-prince, completely lost hope of ascending to the throne. In addition, he made presumptuous remarks from time to time. What should not be heard, accidentally lost his head.

So after Mu Rugui pushed open the palace door, he was in a daze for a while.

The new emperor's impression of this nephew was still the high-spirited appearance many years ago.

Later, even though everything Mu Ruqi encountered was related to Mu Rugui, he never cared about it.

Goodbye today, one person is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and the other is reduced to a prisoner, it is really embarrassing.

Mu Ruqi was wrapped in a tattered quilt, holding a moldy steamed bun, sitting in the corner, muttering something magically.

His whole body reeked of stench, and his face was covered with pus sores that he couldn't even see his face clearly.

Mu Rugui frowned and walked over, a trail of dirty dust was picked up from the hem of his clothes.

"I...why don't you come to kill me?"

"My country...isn't it okay if I don't want it?"

"It's time for Uncle Nine Emperors to come...it's time to come..."

Mu Rugui got closer and heard Mu Ruqi's whispers.

He knew that his imperial nephew had the same experience as Chaosheng, and when he first heard these words, his heart was shocked.

Chaosheng said that in his previous life, he killed the king with his own hands and drove Mu Ruqi off the dragon chair.

But no matter how much revenge he had, Chaosheng would never come back.

Mu Rugui's heart was twisted like a knife, he fixedly looked at the crooked figure in the corner, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

He had to avenge some revenge.

Mu Ruqi seemed to have sensed something, he turned his head suddenly, hurriedly brushed away the long dirty hair in front of his eyes, and focused his eyes on Mu Rugui's face.

The former prince was first dazzled by the bright yellow dragon robe, his face was distorted by jealousy, and then he seemed to remember something, and crawled towards Mu Rugui with hands and feet.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, Uncle Nine Emperors!" Mu Ruqi raised his head joyfully, threw the hard steamed buns aside, and howled impatiently, "Are you here to take my life?...Come, I will Here, come on!"

Mu Ruqi has gone crazy.

He was trapped in front of the Meridian Gate, enduring torments day and night, surrounded by countless innocent souls who gnawed at his body and tormented his spirit, making him unable to seek death even if he wanted to live.

Mu Ruqi could actually die.

But once he was reborn, he was still a coward after all. Every time he bumped his head against the wall, he was reluctant to give up his life when it hurt. He always felt that God gave him a chance to be reborn, and he would definitely give him a new life.

If so, Chaosheng changes his mind.

If Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't ascended the throne...

Unfortunately, everything ran counter to what Mu Ruqi had in mind.

Xia Chaosheng did not change his mind. Even though he was locked in the side hall beside the Meridian Gate, he still heard the sound of ritual and music when Mu Rugui ascended the throne, and the blessings of the subjects shouting long live to them.

As a result, Mu Ruqi gave up completely.

Trapped in a dirty palace all day long, he missed the glory and wealth of his previous life more and more, and regretted more and more that after being reborn, he took the wrong path.

If I had known today, I would have bowed my head to Uncle Jiu from the very beginning!

Do it again, do it again...

Mu Ruqi's eyes burst out with hot hope.

He has already been reborn once because of his death. If he dies again, will he be able to return to the origin of everything?

Mu Ruqi was already insane, and his thinking was naturally different from that of ordinary people. When he thought of this, he immediately slammed his head against the bed, but it was a pity that he owed some strength. He fainted for a long time, and then woke up slowly.

Mu Rugui jumped up from the ground in ecstasy, looked around, saw that he was still in the filthy palace, and instantly turned pale.

...he didn't die.

Mu Ruqi had no choice but to try to tear his clothes, tie them together, hang them on the beams, and die in another way.

He moved the chair excitedly, and the moment he stood on it, timidity took over his heart again.

What would he do if he really died?

Mu Ruqi's heart was instantly filled with fear.

He thought of Mu Rugui in his previous life, he remembered himself in his previous life, he remembered...he remembered everything before he died.

His eyes lit up again.

If Mu Rugui took action, he would definitely be able to go back to the past, right?

That's why now, there is the scene before Mu Rugui's eyes - the ex-prince, who had been so glorious in the past, knelt on the ground, frantically begging the emperor's uncle to take his own life.

How could Mu Rugui fail to guess what Mu Ruqi was thinking?

He just found it ridiculous and ridiculous.

Not to mention dying once, whether it is possible to go back to the past and start everything from scratch.

Even if it is possible, Mu Ruqi's choice is just to escape.

No remorse, no reflection.

Mu Ruqi just wanted a chance to come back again, and wantonly manipulate the fate of others with the identity of a sneak peek.

"I don't want you to die." Mu Rugui lowered his eyes, and kicked the dazed Mu Ruqi away, "I want you to continue to serve the prince."

Mu Ruqi got up from the ground in embarrassment, covered his head, and shouted in a broken voice: "No!"

No.

He doesn't want to stay here.

He wants to go back, back to the past where nothing happened.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you." Mu Rugui pulled out the sword from his waist and threw it in front of Mu Ruqi with a "bang dang", "As long as you dare."

Mu Ruqi held up the long sword tremblingly, found his own embarrassed reflection on the sharp sword, screamed, and collapsed to the ground.

"No...don't!" He covered his face, tears streaming down his face, "Who...who is it?"

He is the real dragon emperor, the king of Daliang, how could he be the ugly person reflected on the sword?

"You lied to me...it's all fake..."

When Mu Rugui left, there was a broken sob behind him.

He paused slightly, then walked out of the palace without looking sideways.

At noon in late summer, the sun was just right.

The blazing radiance dispelled the haze in Mu Rugui's heart. He raised his head and saw not far away, Xia Chaosheng in red clothes was holding his hands and stepping on his feet, looking at him anxiously under the shade of a tree, and his chest rolled over immediately. Heat waves.

No matter what happened in the previous life, in this life...they are all together.

"Uncle Nine." Xia Chaosheng didn't wait for Mu Rugui to walk in front of him, he hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed Uncle Nine's cold hand, "You..."

His gaze landed on the empty scabbard at Mu Rugui's waist, and he exclaimed, "Uncle Jiu, where is your sword?!"

The Jinwu guards who were on the left and right side heard the words, without Yan Yuhua giving an order, they drew their weapons in unison and rushed towards the Meridian Gate.

"Come back." Mu Rugui called the Jinwu Guard back with a cold voice, and then put his hand on Xia Chaosheng's shoulder, "It's okay, I left the sword behind."

Xia Chaosheng was stunned for a moment, and then slowly understood the meaning of Uncle Jiu's words.

He just finds it funny.

"He is reluctant to die." Xia Chaosheng murmured to himself, "He doesn't have the guts."

In his previous life, after his death, he had seen how cowardly Mu Ruqi was, and how he tried to survive by blaming others for all his faults.

"Happy?" Mu Rugui stared at Xia Chaosheng's face, seeing his lips curled up, he was relieved.

Xia Chaosheng nodded, took Uncle Jiu's arm, and said in his heart, he was naturally happy.

How could he be unhappy?

Uncle Jiu left behind a sword, which was both hope and despair for Mu Ruqi.

The hope is that if Mu Ruqi slays himself with a sword, he will have a chance to start again, but despair will follow - he dare not.

Not daring to die, naturally there is no chance to do it again.

Just ask, what is more painful than an opportunity in front of you, but never being able to reach it?

Mu Ruqi's future life is destined to be worse than death.

Mu Rugui rubbed Xia Chaosheng's head, seeing a tear fall from the corner of his eye, he rarely tried to coax him.

Mu Ruqi is a knot in Xia Chaosheng's heart, and Mu Rugui is willing to pay any price to smooth out the trauma he suffered in his previous life.

Now, everything is looking the best.

Mu Rugui led Xia Chaosheng, and slowly walked back to the Hall of Eternal Life.

***

When the weather got colder, the entire Tai Hospital fell into unprecedented tension.

Not for anything else, just for the body of the current queen.

The longer the month, the more tense the atmosphere in the imperial city.

Only Xia Chaosheng himself, when he was about seven months old, sneaked out of the imperial city and went to the Hou's mansion for two days.

So in those two days, all the courtiers, whether they were keen or dull, found that His Majesty was in a bad mood.

Not generally bad, but very, extremely bad.

The author has something to say: Mu Rugui: I’m so angry (?﹏?)

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