After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

The pain spread from the palm of his hand to his central nervous system, and his spiritual platform was so clear from the pain immediately, but the picture in front of him did not change at all.

Even, because of the pain, his gaze became cold for a moment, which made the eunuch in front of him tremble with fright.

... He does seem to have become an ancient man inexplicably.

That man must be a princely noble, in the last years of the Jing Dynasty.As for the others...he didn't know anything.

Oh, and he knows one more thing.

That person takes a concubine today.But now that he has become him, the concubine also becomes himself.

This was all the information he got, and the smiling eunuch in front of him was still standing here bowed, waiting for him to enter the bridal chamber.

Jiang Suizhou's head was about to explode.

...What's the matter!

He was flustered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

The eunuch seemed a little anxious, the smile on his face was a bit bitter, he lowered his voice, and his tone became a persuasive comfort.

"Master, this servant knows that you don't want it, but it is the emperor's order after all..." he persuaded. "Even if you don't like it, just go through the motions! That... I heard that he has lost his martial arts a long time ago, and now one of them is disabled. It's very safe. You don't have to worry about it."

... Abolished other people's martial arts and became disabled?

Jiang Suizhou's eyes were a little weird.

It is still a drama of extortion.

He only knew that in the last years of the Jing Dynasty, the court was corrupt and the emperor was stupid, especially the Empress Jing Youdi, who was notoriously absurd and stupid.According to historical records, he was obsessed with beauty, played tricks on government affairs, and especially favored his relatives, allowing his uncle Pang Shao to make trouble.

However, the Jing Dynasty did not have many heirs. In Emperor Jingyou's generation, most of the princes of the same generation died young, but there was only one Prince Jing who died young.

It was also because of this that within a few years of fleeing to the south, Jing Chao was wiped out by the rising Liang Dynasty.

Now it seems...he is also a part of this chaotic and licentious court.

Jiang Suizhou's mouth was bitter.

What kind of bad deeds did he do that made him change from a comfortable social animal to a prince and aristocrat of a doomed dynasty?

Is it because the students were trained a little hard just now?

how is this possible.

At this moment, a call came from outside.

"Grandpa Qianshan, the sedan chair has already been carried into Yincui Pavilion!" said the maid.

The eunuch gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "What are you urging!"

The maid quickly stopped her voice.

The eunuch turned his head and looked at Jiang Suizhou earnestly, his eyes full of pleas.

Jiang Suizhou knew that in the current situation, he would have to face the bridal chamber, and he would be stabbed every time he stretched his head or retracted his head.But since the girl she married was not voluntary and she was disabled, then today's bridal chamber can be easily fooled.

As for the rest...

Let's wait for him to pass today's level first, and then slowly figure out his identity and situation, and then make plans.

He hummed lightly and stood up.

The eunuch's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to help him.

Jiang Suizhou is not used to being served like this, but I don't know if it's an illusion. When he stood up, he felt that he lacked strength, was very tired, and his head was a little dizzy.

He had to let the eunuch support him.

Stepping off the platform, there was a diorama standing next to it. Jiang Suizhou looked sideways slightly, and saw himself through the mirror.

...He actually looks exactly like himself, but he looks two or three years younger, and looks like he is only 24 or [-].

Before, his students praised him for his good looks, and said he looked like a villain.Jiang Suizhou didn't admit it at first, but now, looking at the person in the mirror, Jiang Suizhou also feels...

Not really a nice guy.

He was already beautiful and cold, appearing extremely fickle.Under the wide sleeves and long hair, she becomes more refined and lofty.Especially those eyes, the pupils are a little high, and just looking at someone can make people feel cold.

Jiang Suizhou withdrew his gaze, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little vermilion on his upper eyelid near the end of his left eye.

He didn't have this mole.

However, before he could take a closer look, the eunuch helped him through the mirror and went out the door.

Someone was waiting outside, and had already prepared a thin cloak in his hand.Seeing Jiang Suizhou approaching, the man skillfully wrapped his cloak around him.

Jiang Suizhou was puzzled and frowned.

He was already dressed thicker than the people around him, so why was he covered in another layer?

The eunuch next to him was keenly aware of his expression, and quickly said kindly: "It's windy at night, the prince can't stand it, you'd better wear one more."

... Prince?

Before Jiang Suizhou came back to his senses, he was led down the steps and onto the chariot parked in front of the house.

He felt it as soon as he stepped out of the room. The wind was supposed to be warm, but it felt cool when it blew on his body.This is different from being sick, more like a congenital deficiency, low immunity.

Combined with the eunuch's yelling of the prince just now, Jiang Suizhou felt a little bad.

In the last years of the Jing Dynasty, there was only one sick child who could be called "Prince".

It was His Royal Highness King Jing whose name had been erased from the history books, and who was only said to be congenitally deficient and died prematurely due to illness.

The walking chariot was lifted, and Jiang Suizhou felt a little dizzy in his head.

According to the progress of history, the current him will only live for three to five years at most before dying of illness.

Even if he didn't die of illness, Beiliang's death would definitely not leave behind him such a remnant of the previous dynasty.

Jiang Suizhou stared blankly, and slowly leaned back on the chair.

Anyone who suddenly realizes that they don't have a good few years to live will not be too happy.

Having settled down, he turned his head sideways, looked at the eunuch who was following the chariot, and decided to confirm with him again.

What did you hear someone call him just now?

"Hidden Hill." He called out.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his shout, the eunuch next to him raised his head in surprise and looked at him blankly.

Jiang Suizhou's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that this reaction must be his calling wrongly.

In ancient times, those who served in front of the nobles were determined to be exquisite and sensitive.As soon as I came here, I made such a big mistake, I'm afraid...

However, before he finished worrying, the eunuch showed a flattered and at a loss look on his face.

"My lord, please tell me!" His eyes were shining, like a dog wagging its tail happily. "You... you should still call the servant's name Meng Qianshan..."

Jiang Suizhou: "...."

Well, he was overthinking.The personal entourage of His Highness Prince Jing doesn't seem to be very bright.

He turned his eyes away, hummed, and calmly said: "How long has she been carrying Prince Jing's mansion?"

Meng Qianshan didn't hear the temptation in his words at all, he just thought it was the prince who was worried about delaying the auspicious time, so he said: "Don't worry, the prince, Mrs. Huo has just arrived. You rush now, the time is just right."

Jiang Suizhou saw that he did not refute the phrase "Prince Jing's Mansion", so he confirmed it.

I really became the short-lived ghost who didn't write much in the history books.

but……

He frowned.

Mrs. Huo?

This new concubine's surname is Huo?

Although he knew that the unofficial history was nothing but nonsense, he couldn't help but think of the contents of that student's thesis.

His legs were broken, and he was married into the mansion by Prince Jing, and his surname was Huo...

Why is this new concubine so similar to General Huo in history?

However, Jiang Suizhou immediately erased this thought.

What do you think, the plot of the unofficial history, TV dramas dare not do it like this, it seems that it is made up to sensationalize, it must not be true.

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Jiang Suizhou confirmed the guess in his heart, and then closed his mouth.It was Meng Qianshan who was next to him, chattering with him all the way.

Jiang Suizhou gradually realized that this subordinate with a weak brain must have been neglected on weekdays.Today, I gave him a friendly look by accident, and he started to have fun.

It's okay to be silly.

Listening to his rambling all the way, Jiang Suizhou's original heavy heart eased somewhat, and between the lines, he also got a general idea of ​​the situation in the palace.

It's all here, let's take a step at a time.He sighed inwardly.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the chariot stopped in front of a courtyard.

There was a red lantern hanging at the gate of the courtyard, and under the light, there were pieces of firecrackers all over the place.

Through the courtyard gate, one could vaguely see a sedan chair parked at the gate of the main house.Many servants were waiting in front of the gate, and when they saw Jiang Suizhou coming, they all knelt down and saluted.

Jiang Suizhou was not used to the feeling of people paying homage, so he raised his hand and made them all stand up.

Then a nanny who looked like a happy wife came up to meet her, smiled and said to Jiang Suizhou: "The prince is very happy. Madam is already waiting in the room, just waiting for the prince to lift the hijab."

Jiang Suizhou responded.

He knew the customs of the Jing Dynasty, and the ceremony of taking a concubine was much simpler than marrying a wife.As soon as the sedan chair was carried into the mansion through the side door, the husband went to take off the hijab, drank a glass of Hebei wine, and it was over.

He nodded, then walked past the crowd and walked into the main room.

He walked steadily and slowly, his clothes fluttered when he walked, he looked indifferent and calm, quite the demeanor of a superior.

But only Jiang Suizhou knew how flustered he was right now.

After all, he traveled to Jing Chaolai in a daze, and he just became a sick child who died soon. At this time, he had to go to the bridal chamber to face the poor girl who was forced to marry back by King Jing.

The girl was poor, and he was no better.

Thinking of this, he seemed to be stable, but actually stepped heavily on the steps and pushed open the door.

Inside the door, red tents fluttered and happy candles flickered.The maids on both sides smiled happily and saluted to congratulate him.

Someone led him into the inner room.

Amidst the beauty, he saw the person sitting in the hall.

She was dressed in red, layered upon layer, with a hijab embroidered with a phoenix on her head.He was sitting in a wheelchair, sitting very upright, with his shoulders straight, like a broken spear.

Yes, it's a gun.

This man was tall, with broad shoulders and a pair of long legs that could barely fit in the wheelchair. He was clearly a man!

A man, a disabled man married to Prince Jing.

... The "Mrs. Huo" that I married could not be Huo Wujiu!

Jiang Suizhou stopped.

His eyes fell on the man's hands in his lap.

The finger bones are distinct, and the meridians on the back of the hand are raised. Although it is only quietly resting on the knee, it looks like it can break a person's neck at any time, showing a murderous aura.

For some reason, Jiang Suizhou recalled the fragment in his student thesis.

"...After Huo Wujiu, Marquis of Dingbei, was captured, in order to humiliate him, the empress of Nanjing cut off his meridians and his legs, and married him to Prince Jing, who was known as Duanxiu. Prince Jing's mansion endured humiliation for three years, and then tried every means to escape back to Beiliang to heal his legs.

Afterwards, in order to avenge the past, he personally beheaded Prince Jing's head and hung it on the city gate for three years after he destroyed the scene.

That's why Zhengshi didn't mention a single word to King Jing, even his name was erased. "

Jiang Suizhou's hands trembled a little.

If it's Huo Wujiu...if it's really Huo Wujiu.

Three years later, the one who was beheaded by Huo Wujiu was not Prince Jing, but Jiang Suizhou.

He stared closely at the person in the wedding dress in front of him, trying to find some traces on him to prove that he was not a man.

but.

Jiang Suizhou's mind was a little empty.

"My lord... my lord!"

Meng Qianshan, who was following behind, saw him stop at the same spot with a cold face and didn't know what he was thinking, so he quickly reminded him in a low voice.

Jiang Suizhou turned his head sideways.

Seeing Meng Qianshan standing beside him, he whispered cautiously: "It's time to lift the hijab."

Yes, lift the hijab.

Before seeing the face, who can be sure that it is Huo Wujiu?

Jiang Suizhou stepped forward, while comforting himself in his heart, while forcing himself to reach out his hand calmly, and lifted off the fluffy hijab.

The red candle flickered.

In the charming red eyes, he met a pair of thick black, cloudy and cold eyes.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Suizhou lifted his hijab.

Huo Wujiu: Hi!wife! (confidence)