The world's male concubine

It was an extremely normal day.

It was as usual as every sunrise and sunset. The sun was even fine that day, and there was no strange smell at all. When Gu Qingning recalled that day, he could still smell the fragrance of the grass in the courtyard.

At that time, Gu Qingning didn't know that his life would undergo a complete and drastic change on this day.

During that period of time, Gu Qingning hadn't been to the eunuch for a long time. How could he go again when the old master Gu was dismissed? What's more, since the decree of the emperor's dismissal, whenever he went out, he met people who were gloating or It was curious and probing eyes, what's more, some forced him to go, and some took the opportunity to play tricks.

Gu Qingning didn't even dare to leave the door.

Fortunately, Su Zong was kind, thinking of Gu's nobleness for decades, he kept their house, at least they saved their lives.

But this couldn't stop Gu Qingning from being helpless about the future.

Old Madam Gu was extremely frugal in his life, and he was not one of those people who earn money. Not only did he not have any land to buy from his salary, he even didn't have any Zhuangzi in his family. In recent years, he has also opened many academies to provide for those who have no family background. Poor children are knowledgeable, after such a long period of time, when Gu Qingning calculated it, he found that apart from a house and the family's belongings, there was not much surplus.

Gu Qingning didn't have a clue about the ledger, but she could still understand the difficulties in the mansion.

Now, they couldn't support such a big house at all, so Gu Qingning decided on his own initiative, dismissed the servants in the mansion, and entrusted the second master who was the mediator to sell the house.

Everyone knows that Old Madam Gu was deposed, and they all said that the Feng Shui in this Taifu's house is not good, so the price is not good, it is less than [-]% compared to usual, but Gu Qingning really has no choice, Old Madam Gu was drunk all day long and couldn't take care of his family at all. He also couldn't see his noble father suffering because of these firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Therefore, Gu Qingning, who didn't even understand the concept of price, could only manage his house cautiously.

Although he is only 15 years old, although he is useless, but he is the only one in the Gu family, and he must shoulder this heavy responsibility.

The valuable belongings in the family have more or less been sold off. There are not many valuable things in the first place, but because they are really short of money, Gu Qingning still cares about these pennies very seriously.

Regarding the future, he hadn't even made a plan yet, and he had already been pushed to the top of the wave.

On the last night in the mansion, after Gu Qingning settled his father, he went to the west of the city to pay the deed, and went to the second master to get the balance back. They will leave the capital tomorrow, although their ancestors have lived here for several generations. Nearly a hundred years, but leaving is not so reluctant.

Gu Qingning remembered that when he went out, he looked back at his house that was about to be sold to someone else. He was born and grew up here, and there were marks on the doorpost that he had scratched with small stones when he was naughty when he was a child.

The past was vivid in my mind, and a feeling of melancholy suddenly appeared in my heart.

The businessman was untrustworthy, knowing that Gu Qingning was in urgent need of money, so he took all kinds of difficulties to get him. Gu Qingning was anxious and angry, and had no choice but to compromise again, waiting for him to get back the small amount of money left At that time, he looked at the dark gate and felt something was wrong.

He stayed at the second master's place for a long time, and it was dark now, but there was no light in the mansion.

Gu Qingning became flustered, and immediately stepped inside.

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, there was a strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose, and Gu Qingning became even more flustered. He walked in in the dark, and then saw Uncle Li rushing out from the inside with blood all over his face. Panicked, when she saw Gu Qingning coming back, she cried out:

"Master... Master was killed!"

Gu Qingning's mind went blank for a moment, his hands and feet felt cold, he rushed in, the room was pitch black, and under the moonlight, a vague figure could be vaguely seen on the ground.

Gu Qingning passed her breath, even her lips trembled,

"……father……"

He found that he was so nervous that he couldn't even make a sound, just a little breath.

Squatting down, he gently hugged Old Madam Gu in his arms. As soon as his body was cold, his clothes were soaked in sticky juice. Gu Qingning never imagined that a person could bleed so much blood, as if he could not stop bleeding. have to.

Gu Qingning could hardly breathe, and he called him softly in fear, as if he was afraid that his father would be frightened if he spoke louder, Old Madam Gu's mouth was trembling to say something, Gu Qingning cried out loudly, very Soon he choked and put his ear to his lips, but he couldn't understand, he couldn't understand at all what his father was saying.

In the end, Old Madam Gu looked at Gu Qingning with infinite sorrow and pity, and died suddenly.

Howling pierced the peaceful night sky.

Gu Qingning cried crazily.

He shouldn't, why did he go out, why didn't he accompany him, why did he provoke the person he shouldn't have provoked.

Uncle Li clutched his chest and knelt and crawled hard, threw himself on the old master, and burst into tears.

Even though he had such a consciousness in his heart, when it was confirmed from Uncle Li's mouth, Gu Qingning still couldn't accept it.

"It's Xiao Xuanyan! The Yanyun Sansha raised by his family will recognize him even if he turns into ashes!"

The wound on Uncle Li's chest was bleeding, but his anger made him feel no pain at all. He burst into tears and muttered to himself,

"Why is this old slave so useless! Why can't I do anything while watching the master die under the sword? If I didn't have the ability to breathe, I lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. I wouldn't be able to see the young master at all... My master! "

Gu Qingning kept crying and crying.

In the middle of the night, endless sadness filled the air.

Gu Qingning hugged his father on the ground and sat blankly all night. When the second master who took over the house came in happily the next morning, seeing the situation in front of him, he almost screamed and left in fear.

Seemingly disturbed by the screaming, Gu Qingning suddenly became conscious, and he looked down at his father.

There were three deep cuts on his father's neck, bloody and bloody, and the white throat could almost be seen. Gu Qingning opened his mouth, but he had been crying all night, and now he couldn't cry anymore.

He was thinking that his father had served the country and the people all his life, and even sacrificed the safety of his own children in exchange for the stability of the Southern Dynasty for the sake of the stability of the court. He was such a loyal and patriotic Confucian master, how could he just die like this? .

There was a commotion outside the house, and soon a yamen servant rushed in from outside the mansion and took Gu Qingning and Uncle Li away.

Gu Qingning hugged Old Madam Gu tightly and refused to let go, but he was no match for a few strong men, and Uncle Li, who was seriously injured, was no match for them.

Gu Qingning was taken into a big prison and imprisoned. He cried and begged, but no one paid any attention to him. He didn't know the situation outside, he didn't know where his father's body was taken, and he didn't know that Uncle Li was imprisoned. where.

He is like an ant on a hot pot in despair, powerless, can only turn around.

By the time Gu Qingning was released, the turmoil in the Taifu's residence had already calmed down.

It's just the emperor's words in black and white on a yellow background.

Uncle Li was also released soon, the wounds on his body were burned to the root of the disease, and every time the weather changed, the pain would be severe, the master and the servant have depended on each other until now.

Gu Qingning went back to his Taifu's mansion, and found that it had been sealed up by the government. Gu Qingning kept crying. From childhood to adulthood, he was as useless as he was. When encountering difficulties, he had no choice but to cry.

He tried beating drums to appeal for grievances, but when the governor in the hall saw him, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and he was directly dragged down by the yamen servant.

If you go to someone you know well, you will either close the door and disappear, or if you don't say a few words, the lewd eyes will undoubtedly be revealed.

Gu Qingning knew that the world had already been controlled by that person in his hands, and no one would wrong Mrs. Gu except herself.

On the day when he made up his mind, Gu Qingning sneaked into his home from a hidden corner and walked aimlessly. He entered his father's room and saw the empty and dusty room. His heart, which had been numb for a long time, finally found something. A little awareness.

Standing on the table, Gu Qingning found several volumes on the quaint bookshelf.

In one of the paintings, there is a child with a naive attitude, holding a sachet and happily writing a few meaningful lowercase letters,

"My son catches Zhou Cunnian in May of the year of Ding You"

At the first year of the week, Old Madam Gu filled up many of the Four Treasures of the Study and put them in the place closest to him waiting for him to catch them, but he went around to the farthest place to grab a sachet, and Old Madam Gu became ashamed on the spot , Now, Gu Qingning knows that even though Zhou Zhou didn't quite meet his liking at the time, even though he completely rebelled against all his father's life vision later on, he is always the most cherished pearl in his father's heart.

Such a father is dead.

He hid in Old Madam Gu's bedroom, went over and over again to see his father's handwriting, reminiscing over and over again those times that were once boring but now they were precious together.

Gu Qingning cried while watching.

The tears seemed to flow endlessly.

He used to cry a lot, because everyone would come to comfort him, but now there is no one, and this year there seems to be a lot of tears, and it tastes particularly bitter when it falls on his lips.

On that winter day that was so cold that his breath would freeze, he approached King Liang and knelt in front of him, "The villain is desperate, and I hope the prince will take him in."

The pair of big hands that taught him horseback riding and hunting, as well as the art of war and tactics, no longer had warmth, no longer any love and care, they just pinched his chin frivolously, with cold mockery and sneer in their eyes.

Da Heng picked him up, and Liang Chao walked towards the bedroom.

The 15-year-old Gu Qingning buried all the memories, sealed up the warmth that would never be there again, and pushed herself into hell with her own hands.