My country is dead again [Rebirth]

He Xiaoman and Fu Chong maintained this unclean relationship, doing everything except going to bed, Fu Chong can help them find the chief eunuch for a good meal, and can stop people other than the nobles from bullying them, he He also learned from Fu Chong why Xie Ruzhuo was afraid of taking off his clothes.

Concubine Liang Guifei, the biological mother of the fifth prince, had been at odds with Concubine Ning in the past. After the death of the fifth prince last year, she also became delirious.A month ago, Concubine Liang Gui wanted someone to tear Concubine Ning's clothes, Xie Ruzhuo pushed Concubine Ning into the house and closed the door.

Concubine Liang yelled why his son was dead and the son of a prostitute was still alive, so she frantically asked Xie Ruzhuo to strip off his clothes, forcing him to crawl around the courtyard naked like a dog twice in front of so many people.

From then on, Xie Ruzhuo curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt all day long.

But after that day, Xie Ruzhuo stopped being like this. He took out a set of the Four Treasures of the Study and a few broken books from the old box under the bed, and began to read and write on the small dining table.

When I was studying with the other princes, the teacher often praised him. He has a good memory, never misses memorization, and learns things quickly. The poems and articles written at this age are already decent.Therefore, he finished reading the books in the box in a few days, and he couldn't learn much by reading them over and over again.

He sighed with He Xiaoman: "I don't know who is the prince's teacher in the palace now. It would be great if I could get the daily policy topics."

He Xiaoman heard it in his ears, nodded and said: "Your maidservant, go find a way."

Now only the seventh and eighth princes are still in the palace, and they are studying together in the Wenhua Hall, which is far away from the Leng Palace. A small fireman who cleaned the Wenhua Palace offered to take his job without any compensation.

A lot of written rice paper was scattered on several tables, like waste manuscripts. He Xiaoman didn't know a few words at that time, and didn't know which ones were useful, so he could only go along with whatever he could.

After returning home, Xie Ruzhuo sorted it out, and was delighted to find that there were quite a few of them that could be used. Most of them were waste manuscripts made by the two princes on the spot when the teacher was lecturing. Xie Ruzhuo could basically deduce the problem through the contents written by the two what is it.Sometimes there will be a few notes on the rice paper mixed with explanations. The two younger brothers are obviously not good at reading, and Xie Tang is not a father who cares about his sons' homework. Xie Ruzhuo.

He Xiaoman helped Xie Ruzhuo solve most of the problems by cleaning for others, and then he used his own silver to entrust Fu Chong to go outside the palace every month to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones and some books Xie Ruzhuo needed, but rushed from Lenggong to Wenhua Palace to clean. He often has no time to eat, and he suffered from stomach problems since then.

Xie Ruzhuo's stomach was also bad, Liu Yan'er used to punish him not to eat when she was angry with him, but after He Xiaoman was by his side, he never went hungry again, the food was not bad, and the stomach disease gradually healed.

In the 19th year of Xining, the prince's teacher changed to another person. I heard that this person was the candidate of the last imperial examination and also a student of Ge Lao Sun Bingde. Xie Ruzhuo liked this teacher very much and said that his strategies and topics were very good. It is wonderful, and the explanation of the history books is also penetrating.

He Xiaoman had just learned that this person was called Du Ruo, and when he was quietly passing away the waste manuscript that day, he was accidentally seen by Du Ruo who was looking back to pick up the things.

I thought Du Ruo would be angry, but I didn't expect Du Ruo to be as gentle and kind as he looks. Knowing that it was needed by the sixth prince, he smiled and said that what he told the seventh and eighth princes was actually too simple. A manuscript suitable for His Royal Highness to study.

The next day Du Ruo called He Xiaoman to a corner outside the hall after school, and he really handed him a well-written manuscript, as well as a copy of "University Yanyi" annotated by himself.

He Xiaoman asked him if he didn't know that His Highness the Sixth Highness was in the cold palace, and he was a prince despised by His Majesty. If he was found out, he might be in trouble.

He said: "The way of learning has nothing to do with vulgar things. Since Fangzhou is a teacher, if there are students who are dedicated to learning, I can only feel relieved, and no one else thinks about it."

During the year when Du Ruo was lecturing, He Xiaoman passed the manuscript between the two of them. Du Ruo gave the manuscript to Xie Ruzhuo. On the second day, Xie Ruzhuo would write down the written policy and the questions and understandings when reading the book and pass it back. Every time Du Ruo would Seriously reread Xie Ruzhuo's policy theory, answered every question in detail, and even exchanged thoughts with Xie Ruzhuo when reading a certain sentence in the same book.The seventh and eighth princes probably didn't learn much in a year, but Xie Ruzhuo gained a lot.

That autumn, Xie Ruzhuo fell ill. He had a high fever for three days, talked nonsense, and couldn't eat anything.He Xiaoman asked Fu Chong to grab some medicine from the imperial hospital, but it was useless. By the morning of the fourth day, Xie Ruzhuo was already very ill.

Misfortunes never come singly, at such a time, she ran into Concubine Liang Gui and came to find fault again. She refused to let He Xiaoman go to the imperial physician, and wanted to drag Xie Ruzhuo out of bed and give him a beating.

In the end He Xiaoman was beaten for Xie Ruzhuo, and when Liang Guifei left, he staggered to the Imperial Hospital, but no one wanted to go to Lenggong to see a doctor, so he had to ask Du Ruo.

Fortunately, Du Ruo knew an imperial doctor who had been out of the palace to see Sun Bingde, and gave some money, and finally went to Leng Palace to see Xie Ruzhuo.

That illness tortured Xie Ruzhuo until he became thinner and thinner. He Xiaoman came back from the medicine. He just woke up from a coma. He was lying on the window staring at the empty courtyard outside the window. There was nothing outside the window, but he refused to move away. line of sight.

He Xiaoman came over and closed the window: "Why is Your Highness blowing the wind here?"

"Banban, have you ever been to Jiangnan?" Xie Ruzhuo's voice was hoarse, like a dying person who had been walking in the desert for many days without drinking water.

He Xiaoman's hometown is in the middle of Shu. He came to Pingdu at the age of eight, and has never been to other places since then. He shook his head and said, "No."

"I want to go to the south of the Yangtze River to see peach blossoms..." Xie Ruzhuo's eyes were slack, and his sick face became vulnerable. "I met a brother before, and he said he would go to the south of the Yangtze River with me..."

He Xiaoman stood beside him, with a trace of pity in his eyes, but his expression was so calm that he said, "Your Highness will definitely be able to go in the future."

"I can't go..." Xie Ruzhuo smiled, "I can't go anymore..."

People who are sick may be more sentimental than usual, things that have been buried deep in their hearts are turned upside down, Xie Ruzhuo's eyelids are heavy, but he can't sleep anyway, tossing and turning for a long time, he told He Xiaoman that he wanted to go outside for a walk.

He Xiaoman put the blanket on Xie Ruzhuo's body, and Xie Ruzhuo, who lost his strength after walking a few steps behind his back, walked slowly around the courtyard.

The starless and moonless autumn night is like a night a year ago, Xie Ruzhuo lay on He Xiaoman's back, tears filled his eyes quietly, his skin and breathing were scorching hot, but his heart was long gone. It was too cold to feel.

Before he fell into a coma, he murmured softly, "Brother...I'm not a liar..."

After recovering from that serious illness, He Xiaoman was still worried at first, but later found that Xie Ruzhuo was more willing to talk and laugh more than before, and he was more attentive to reading and writing policy theories.

It's just that when He Xiaoman looks at Xie Ruzhuo's smile sometimes, he feels that something is different.

It seems that someone is stealing the day and day in Xie Ruzhuo's body, the skin is still the same skin, but the person is no longer that person.

A few years later, He Xiaoman realized that it was because Xie Ruzhuo had learned to pretend and not to leak his voice.

He has never met the Sixth Highness that Shen Ci misses the most, but the young boy he first met who picked up steamed buns on the ground to eat was actually still clean and simple, with no desires or desires.

In the same year, at the end of the year, the Seventh Prince died of smallpox.Immediately afterwards, the eighth prince's health was not very good.

Du Ruo returned to the Hanlin Academy and no longer came to the Wenhua Palace, but every month he would entrust an inner eunuch he knew well in the palace to secretly deliver things to Xie Ruzhuo.

It was still like that every day in the cold palace, the only place he could go was from the house to the yard, during the day Xie Ruzhuo read and wrote at the desk, and at night he would teach He Xiaoman to practice calligraphy by a dim lamp.

Liu Yan'er would still go crazy once in a while, and Concubine Liang, who was also delirious, would occasionally visit her door to swear at her. Fu Chong would find He Xiaoman to do unscrupulous deeds when he was on duty.

The days are as calm as water, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

It was not the first time that He Xiaoman asked Xie Ruzhuo how he wanted to get out of here. Xie Ruzhuo had a cold look in his eyes, like ice crystals on the window lattice, and asked, "How many princes are there in the palace?"

"The eighth prince learned to ride a horse last year and drank the wind as if he had tuberculosis. His cough has been bad, and he may not live long. His Royal Highness has been in poor health since he was a child, and he will be sick every once in a while, but there is a little grandson under his knee. "He Xiaoman understood the meaning of Xie Ruzhuo's question, the advantage of Leng Gong is that he doesn't have to worry about being listened to in the corner, and he can be aboveboard when he says something with ulterior motives.

The light and shadow cut irregular light spots on Xie Ruzhuo's face, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Wait."

He Xiaoman knew what Xie Ruzhuo was waiting for.

When the eighth prince dies, and then the prince dies, the royal family will leave behind a young grandson.

At this time, he finds an opportunity to go out, and everything can be in the palm of his hand.

Xie Ruzhuo suddenly glanced at He Xiaoman, and asked in a neutral tone, "Banban, aren't you waiting too?"

This sentence was like a sharp knife, as if it had cut through some secret in his heart, He Xiaoman opened his eyes slightly, and met Xie Ruzhuo's eyes.

Unexpectedly, a gentle smile appeared on Xie Ruzhuo's face in an instant, as if nothing happened just now, he hooked He Xiaoman's neck affectionately: "Banban, I promise to take you out together, wait for me a little longer."

He Xiaoman also calmly revealed the shock just now, and responded with a smile: "Your Majesty trusts me."

Xie Ruzhuo never tested He Xiaoman like he did that night, maybe now he recalled the first day when he met He Xiaoman and saw a lot of things, what kind of thoughts He Xiaoman had in mind when he went out to find Fu Chong, How much of the kindness to him is true or false, and how many times he has used his uncold kindness, in fact, these are no longer important.

Plausible and false, don't ask and don't investigate, this is the best way for two ambitious people to get along.

In this way, they can both retain a piece of pure and true love for each other, and regard each other as friends or relatives, but not enemies.

In the 21st year of Xining, the Eighth Prince passed away.

In the 22nd year of Xining, the prince died, and Xie Tangli was the grandson of the emperor.

In the 23rd year of Xining, there were signs of chaos in the world.

Half a year later, the imperial guards in the palace were transferred, and Fu Chong was about to be transferred to the palace gate.

On the eve of Fu Chong's transfer, He Xiaoman offered to do it secretly.

Fu Chong really agreed, they chose an abandoned palace, avoiding everyone, He Xiaoman got Fu Chong drunk, then pierced his temple with a silver needle, and threw him into the dry well.

In the night, He Xiaoman smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, a brief sneer flashed across his lips, and strode away.

People in the palace were panicked. Even if the body was found, no one would seriously investigate how an unremarkable guard died. This dirty matter would be buried in the cold palace forever.

The opportunity that Xie Ruzhuo and He Xiaoman were waiting for finally changed.

When the life and death of the emperor's grandson are uncertain, Ping is about to fail, and Dayu is about to perish.

When the death knell sounded in the palace representing the death of the emperor, Liu Yan'er ran out of the house barefoot, laughing wildly in the courtyard, she seemed to suddenly regain consciousness, and pulled Xie Ruzhuo to her, gently stroking her son's eyebrows, Nose, cheek, whispered: "Ruzhuo, they are all dead, you are going to be emperor, are you happy?"

Xie Ruzhuo thought that he should be happy, but he couldn't say anything.

After a long time, he shook his head slightly: "Mother, I don't know."

Sun Bingde quickly brought people to pick them up. When Xie Ruzhuo entered the Huangji Hall, he was not satisfied with his long-cherished wish. He looked at the high dragon chair and the courtiers in the hall, feeling uneasy.

He waited for five years, and finally became the king of troubled times who lost his country. For the rest of his life, he will be tied to that dragon chair and live with this precarious country.

From Lenggong to Lezhou, after five years of dormancy, Xie Ruzhuo finally shed all the innocence of the sixth prince. At the age of 17, he was a real emperor when he ascended the throne.

When he met his old friend again, he no longer smiled and called his elder brother in a sweet voice, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, saying that he was born with no ambition, and only wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River to spend his days idle.

In the past years, the joys and sorrows of the whole life are like the glass of white water in front of you, looking forward to what taste you can taste, but in fact, the taste is tasteless, bitter, sweet and sweet.

Shen Ci closed his eyes and sighed softly, following He Xiaoman's voice as if waking up from a dream.

"I know that His Majesty has changed, and I never thought that he would change back to the past." Shen Ci lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "As the governor said, he has worked too hard. All I want to do is hope that he will not After working so hard, he can laugh as freely as before, without any burden. He wants to go back to Pingdu, he wants mountains and rivers, and I can do it for him. As long as it is what he wants and what he is willing to ask for from me, I will give him .”

He Xiaoman understood something from these words, and said calmly: "Perhaps Shen Experience doesn't know yet. Your Majesty is a completely different person when talking to you. He will never talk like this with others. Your Majesty put Shen Experience put it in a very important position.”

Shen Ci had too many thoughts in his mind, and he didn't think deeply about He Xiaoman's words, nor did he ask any more questions.

"Sun Bingde probably saw something in the past two days, and asked His Majesty what is going on with you this morning. You should know that what Your Majesty wants to do needs you, and His Majesty has actually been thinking about how to show you how to be nice to you all afternoon." He Xiaoman He shook his head with some amusement, "But His Majesty is still like a child sometimes, he feels awkward, he is angry with you, and deliberately asked me to go to Yue Tingchuan, explaining that Yue Tingchuan will come to the palace to teach him how to ride and shoot in the afternoon."

Shen Ci also laughed. Xie Ruzhuo is indeed such a person. He is usually a majestic emperor with a deep palace, but sometimes he is really childish, especially when he is at odds with others, he is often the first to figure out how to make up. That, but he had to wait for someone to coax him before he would go down the steps.

"I didn't go to look for Yue Tingchuan, and His Majesty doesn't want to see Yue Tingchuan." He Xiaoman asked, "So today I came to find Shen Jing, besides talking about the past, I also want to ask, tomorrow afternoon, at the riding and shooting range in the palace, Shen Do you want to go through the experience?"

Shen Ci was waiting for He Xiaoman's words, and when he heard that Xie Ruzhuo still wanted to find Yue Tingchuan, he felt that he had to go.

Tsk, Yue Tingchuan is young and handsome, how can he do such an intimate thing with His Majesty?

"Thank you, Governor." Shen Ci got up and bowed solemnly, "I will go tomorrow afternoon."

Go and coax people.

The author has something to say: The life experience of his son tells us that strength and luck are indispensable. Of course, it is right that knowledge can change destiny.

Reconciliation in the next chapter!very sweet!Very sweet!Don't sweet hit me!