Be an official

Chapter 1．so-called parting

Perhaps at dawn, it will be the last war.

In front of the camp, the hunting wind chilled the killing, the sky was dark, and the scorched earth was everywhere.

He is waiting, waiting until the blood is sprinkled all over the land of Kunqian Kingdom, waiting for a moment, and his country, his king, will never fall into this successful conspiracy of rebellion.

Hissing screamed up to the sky, and in the dim distance, where the horizon rose at the same time, someone galloped towards the battlefield, leaped over the vulnerable defense, and galloped towards him.

Shao Yan raised his sword, waiting for an order.

What followed the fast horse was a dusty fight.

Poisonous powder, strong wind, severe pain, bone scraping.

I don't know who made an old, desperate and mournful cry tremble in the wind.

"The emperor is dead—"

"The country is gone—"

Shao Yan fell to his knees from the blood bath, hopeless, and he didn't have the strength to lift the sharp sword in his hand again.The ground was covered with blood, and a mournful elegy sounded from the horns of the rebels.

Someone came slowly, the person who got off the galloping horse, staggered and dazed, walked over step by step, the heavy cloak on his body completely wrapped him in the shadow.

He supported Shao Yan's arm and squatted down, the hood fell on his shoulders, revealing a delicate and pure face, trembling, he touched Shao Yan's face, which was covered with blood stains and scars.

Shao Yan looked up at him, the blood in his eyes hadn't faded, and he asked hoarsely, "The poison belongs to you."

Chen Huanluo looked at him, endured the pain in his heart, and murmured, "I only know these things"

"Why?" Shao Yan knelt in the river of blood and asked him in a low voice, why, why did he want to participate in this rebellion, why did he let his country be ruined and his family destroyed.

Why, he married himself?

He stared at him blankly, tears fell suddenly, Chen Huanluo slowly pressed his face against him, smiled hard, and said softly, "Kun Qian is gone. Shao Yan, let's go, stay away from here, I won't Help him establish a new dynasty, I—we can go."

Shao Yan stretched out his blood-stained hand, slowly raised it, and finally pressed it on the back of his head, touching the center of his eyebrows, his long hair fluttering in the wind, he whispered, "Luoer, my country is gone. "

He looked at him, his eyes were dry and painful, he was thin, pure and ordinary, but Shao Yan couldn't figure out why he would participate in this long-planned treason, right by his side!Right in front of the country he guards!

Chen Huanluo hugged his man desperately, aching with him, aching with him.

His home was given by Shao Yan.

Now, he destroyed Shao Yan's home with his own hands.

The sound of the wind came galloping from not far away with the whistle of sharp blades.

The fallen flag was replaced with a new battle flag.

The voice breaking through the wind became more and more fierce, more painful, more desperate, and more sad, until——

A sharp arrow pierces through the back of the heart—blood pouring out.

"Don't...Luoer...don't..." He murmured hoarsely while hugging the person whose body had been pierced by the sharp arrow.

Chen Huanluo spat out blood wantonly, one mouthful after another, from warm to cold, he took Shao Yan's hand, pulled him into the robe, and pressed those big hands that had experienced blood rain on his abdomen.

He smiled, opened his mouth, and blood flowed into his chest, "I can't watch you die...but Shaoyan...if Kun Qian can't be destroyed...what good am I born for."

"My child...it's been four months...I know, this is the end, the grievances are hard to come by. Shao Yan...our child, I can't keep it."

This arrow, he should block for him, his husband, his—

He shed tears, from the beginning of the war to the death of the king.

From knowing that he was involved in the conspiracy to persuading him to surrender in front of the tent.

In front of him was the army of the rebels, the battle flag was roaring violently in the wind, the man who was the king and the loser was sitting on a high-raised horse, the bow and arrow in his hand had just bent the full moon, and the shot made him feel ashamed An arrow cut by a knife.

——Physician Chen, why did you condescend to marry me, a powerless prime minister?

——I adore Master Shao, so I married him.

——Does a man smell good?

——Try it, you're welcome, anyway, I'm your wife.

——Shao ​​Yan, if I do something wrong, will you forgive me?

——The wrong thing you did, if I can save it, I will forgive you.Don't go where I can't protect you.

That's roughly the case for winners and losers.

Shao Yan lowered his head and hugged the gradually cold person in his arms, weeping into blood, Chen Huanluo, you did something wrong, as long as I can make it up, I will forgive you.

You ruined my country, but made me lose my home, you and my children.

Shao Yan took out his sword on the bloody scorched earth, lifted it up, the silver light was covered with blood, and was close to his neck. He closed his eyes, and the hot blood splashed on the face and heart of the person in his arms.

The country is gone, the home is gone, and even you are gone.

On the one hand, mournful mourning songs,

On one side, is the rising dawn.

"Shao Qing, you're awake, hey, you're finally awake, I almost killed that horse"

Shao Yan opened his eyes suddenly and bounced up, but was pushed back by the severe pain in his leg.

He blinked, and watched the emperor poke his head and look around him, "You're not stupid, Shao Qing, I just wanted to try that horse, I didn't expect my temper to be so strong, luckily you saved me in time."

Shao Yan was lying on the bed, he could still smell the sea of ​​blood under his nose, but the emperor was standing in front of him, no, crawling on his head.

He reached out and touched the little emperor's head rebelliously. It was fluffy and warm, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus lingered in his nose. He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, with great joy and sorrow, ups and downs.

It's a dream.

The young king, who was still seven points green, stood peacefully in front of him.

Chen Xiuqi stared wide-eyed, followed his hands around his head, and then his close courtiers smirked on the bed regardless of his existence,

The emperor poked Shao Yan's face, and suddenly made a round red mark with his finger.

Shao Yan felt the pain and opened his eyes, "Your Majesty...you haven't gone to reincarnate yet?"

emperor,"……."

Oppose him!

The emperor stood up suddenly, glared at him angrily, and said loudly, "Shao Yan! Get up for me! Don't rely on you being the prime minister, I won't be able to control you! You are a big treason!"

Shao Yan moved his legs when he heard the roar in his ears, hissed in his heart, his legs were hurt!

The emperor saw that he was drowsy with his eyes closed, and his face was slightly pale, so he was too embarrassed to punish him, so he sat aside and said, "Shao Qing, I think that I will spare you the honor of your lord because of your meritorious service in saving him." I'm sorry, but the imperial doctor also said, this broken leg, according to Shao Qing's body, it will be healed within two months—"

Shao Yan followed silently in his heart, "—this horse, I was locked up and pressed in the fence. I thought that although this horse came from a foreign race, it was a good horse. I liked it in my heart, but it was hurt after all. Aiqing, how about Aiqing to deal with it?"

Exactly the same, these, happened.

He suddenly turned over and sat up, opened his eyes wide, touched his neck, and wanted to rush over to touch the emperor, but Chen Xiuqi silently rejoiced that he was lucky to be far away.

"emperor?"

"Yes." The emperor bowed his head and drank his tea.

"Your Majesty, are you really the Emperor?"

"..."

"Your majesty, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

"...!!"

The emperor raised his eyes, looked at him with displeasure, and said to the servants beside him, "Go and ask the imperial doctor to show the prime minister if his head is damaged."

Shao Yan jumped out of bed with one foot, and wandered back and forth in the emperor's palace, muttering in a low voice, laughing for a while, and looked like he was about to cry for a while.

Shao Yan jumped in front of the emperor and asked eagerly, "Now Kunqian is 23 years old, and your majesty has been on the throne for three years, isn't it?"

In 23 years, he rescued the emperor who was tossing on a fierce horse in the palace, causing his own leg injury and recuperating for two months.

The emperor squinted at him and nodded.

Shao Yan laughed loudly and called someone to help him. He lowered his head and saw that the little guard who helped him was Mu Qing who died tragically after detoxifying the emperor four years later.He slapped the little guard on the head, "Okay, that's great."

The emperor called for food and set a table for him, "Eat, I will reward you, you have slept all day, are you hungry?"

Shao Yan directed Mu Qing to serve him vegetables, mouthful after mouthful, and after a while, half of the table was eaten.The emperor looked him up and down, this tough meat must have been eaten like this.

Shao Yan ate his food with his head down, unable to restrain the pain in his heart.

It turned out that it was not a dream, but that he had returned to the Kun Qian Kingdom five years ago.

Those deep pains, how could they be dreams

The emperor saw that he was insane, and he couldn't get better for a while, so he had to say, "Shao Qing, you can go back after you finish your meal. I will ask the imperial doctor to come and see if you have hurt your head."

"No, Your Majesty, I'm just so happy. Really, Your Majesty, it's great that you're fine." Shao Yan said with a smile.

That's great.

Everything has not started yet.

Everything has not started, Kunqian national strength is prosperous, and the people are healthy and healthy.

Everything hasn't started yet, the man hasn't married him yet, hasn't met him yet.

Everything is within reach.

Shao Yan was ready to leave the palace after eating.

Let Mu Qing stay by the emperor's side, and asked two guards to help him out of the palace.

Outside, it is another year of spring, the breeze blows the catkins full of trees to the sky, and the white catkins are scattered one after another.

"Order to sweep away these catkins quickly." Shao Yan ordered.

The nanny who came over hurriedly explained, "The emperor said that it is beautiful to float, and there is a scene of winter snow, so the slaves are not allowed."

"Let me quickly clean it first, and I will explain it to the emperor." Shao Yan frowned, looking at the careless catkins blown up by the wind, his heart was like water, and his heart became cold.

Others don't know about this thing, but he knows it too well. It is flying all over the sky, mixed with poisonous powder, breathing into the body, and there is nothing to prevent...

Shao Yan raised his eyes to the burning palace, and sighed softly.

Once out of the palace, there is a row of stalls on the side of the road outside, the peddlers yelled loudly, and the people who watched the excitement clapped their hands.

Shao Yan followed here after smelling it, "I haven't drunk this wine for a long time."

The stall owner was a middle-aged man. When he saw him, he was surprised at first, and then immediately filled him with a small pot of shochu, "My lord, why did you hurt? Didn't you drink a pot the day before yesterday?"

Shao Yan waved his hand, the day before yesterday was already too long for him, it was almost half a year in his last life just because of the turmoil in the capital.He had almost forgotten what a bustling city looked like.

The wine brewed by their family is particularly fragrant, but the key is that it is not strong. Shao Yan has a rough body, so he can't drink wine.

"Can I drink this injury?"

"This is tonic wine, you just take a small cup a day to ensure that your feet heal quickly."

Shao Yan grinned so much that he asked the guards to serve the wine, and praised the boss for being good.

"Master Prime Minister, walk slowly, come often when you are free"

The boss's son came over and asked, "Father, he is the prime minister. Looking at him like this, he is obviously a reckless warrior."

The boss knocked his son on the head with a ladle, "Hold down, you can't talk about being an official."

Two guards sent Shao Yan to the prime minister's mansion. Shao Yan sat beside the stone lion in front of the door and looked up at the sun. The warm sun shone comfortably on his body. He closed his eyes, but his heart ached.

The little old man ran out of the prime minister's mansion, and threw himself in front of Shao Yan, "My lord, why have you been like this for only three days? Let me see, your feet are covered in such virtues, ouch, ouch, but I feel so sorry for this old slave." ".

In his previous life, the old housekeeper drifted with him during the war, and died of illness on the battlefield. Before he died, he regretted not being able to block the sword for his master, so he died of illness for no reason.

Shao Yan turned his head away and wiped his eyes carelessly with his hands, turned his face and supported the old housekeeper carelessly, "It's okay, your lord is not dead yet."

"Bah, bah, what are you talking about!" The old housekeeper supported Shao Yan, and handed a bag of money to the palace man, "Thank you two adults for sending my lord back."

After entering the house, Shao Yan stopped in front of the eaves, and he remembered a row of tiny copper bells hung under the eaves in front of the front hall of the house.

In the morning, when the bell is jingling by the wind, you can eat meat, and on other days you have to follow that person to eat vegetarian food.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

In a daze, he remembered that it was after he got married, but it was still very early.

It's just that the sense of right and wrong welling up in my heart lingers for a long time.

He silently said in his heart, Chen Huanluo, as long as I can save you for the wrong things you did, I will forgive you. Now, there is still time for everything.

"It's okay, I just want to see when the Prime Minister's Mansion will be overhauled"

The butler supported him and persuaded him, "Is it uncomfortable to live in? The old slave will call someone to repair it some other day. My lord is also a civil servant, so it can't be the same as before. It should be more refined and scholarly."

With a long arm around the butler's shoulder, Shao Yan shook his head, "Oh, being arty doesn't suit my lord too much. I can't learn how to read words like a scholar. No need, now is not the time."

The author has something to say: the previous part has been modified.

I don't know if I didn't write clearly, but Xiao Shou is really not a scumbag.

Although he is not elegant, he is not out of date, just an ordinary young man with a handsome appearance.

He has a cold personality, but no matter in his previous life or now, he loves Xiao Gong deeply and never changes.

I like what Xiao Gong said, as long as Xiao Shou has done wrong things, as long as he can save him, he will forgive him.