In Bianjing in March, the grass grows and the warblers fly.

Located in the Wangfu Garden on the outskirts of Beiling, a little actor dressed in colorful clothes is carrying a copper gong, beating and singing nursery rhymes. Every time he sings a sentence, a novelty toy can appear in his hand, or a Mouth-watering zongzi candy.

Five or six noble little dolls scrambled to reach for the conjured things in the hands of the little actor, and some of them won't count until they have both little hands full.

Since the king was seriously injured and carried off the Circular Mound on the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, in order to prevent changes in the palace and family disputes, the concubine Jin brought the little prince Yucheng, her three grandchildren, and Princess Qingzhao's two sons. moved here together.

The little opera singer was specially recruited by the Jin family to make the children happy. In addition, he also found two old masters who can make clay figurines to live in the house.

Among these children, Prince Ning's son was not yet seven years old, and Zhuo Xun, the princess's second son, had just left his infancy and started toddling.The young children didn't know what happened in the palace, they just thought it was a spring outing.I couldn't be happier to be able to guard Jin's grandmother who loves her children the most.

The other children were all vying for the toys in the hands of the little actor, only the little prince Gu Yucheng sat by the small pond in the yard after waking up from his afternoon nap, staring at the little goldfish that was alive and kicking in the pond, his innocent big eyes There was also a faint haze.

Seeing Xiaotuanzi's lonely figure, the concubine Jin who was sitting on the seat couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, and hurriedly ordered Biyun, the female official who had been with her for half her life, to bring Xiaotuanzi to her side.

"Be honest, tell the imperial grandmother, why are you unhappy?" Jin gently stroked Xiaotuanzi's soft little face, and stretched out her hand to hold the child in her lap.

"Returning to the emperor's grandmother, Cheng'er is not unhappy." Xiaotuanzi sat on Jin's lap and raised the corners of his mouth reluctantly: "It's just that I didn't sleep well during the afternoon nap."

"Stupid boy, your grandma can tell if you are happy or not." Jin embraced the limp little body of the little man, and grabbed a handful of zongzi candies and put them in the child's hand: "Cheng'er, isn't it?" Do you like watching juggling? If Cheng'er doesn't like it, can the imperial grandmother take Cheng'er to play other games?"

Holding the candy, Xiaotuanzi still shook his head slowly: "Don't worry about the imperial grandmother, Cheng'er is fine."

The more sensible Yu Cheng's answer was, the more distressed Jin felt.This child Yucheng really resembles her adopted son Gu Xiu, both are so intelligent and precocious, and both are so able to understand the general situation.

"Nonsense, grandma has seen Cheng'er lose weight in the past few days." Jin supported the child's forehead, let him pillow in her arms, and asked in a low voice: "Cheng'er, do you miss your father?" emperor?"

Jin's words directly touched Xiaotuanzi's tears, and he hugged Jin's shoulders and began to sob in a low voice: "Grandmother, Grandmother, Cheng'er hasn't seen Father Huang and Yafu for a long time, they are It’s not that you don’t want to be sincere.”

"How could it be? How could Emperor Father and Yafu not want Cheng'er? They like Cheng'er the most." Xiaotuanzi's suppressed sob almost broke Jin's heart.

As a mother, she is worried about her child, and she doesn't understand the pulse case that comes out secretly in the palace every day. The only thing she knows is that her son has not woken up to this day, and she doesn't know when her child will wake up. will wake up.All she can do is to take good care of these young children, so that her children will have no worries in the past.

"Then why didn't they come to see Cheng'er, and didn't take Cheng'er back to the palace?"

"That's because Cheng'er's father is sick, and Yafu is taking care of his body. Cheng'er is too young, and he will not recover after being sick. Yesterday, your Yafu sent a message to ask about your homework." Grandmother said that Yu Cheng was obedient and did his homework very well. It was just that he didn't like to eat, and his body was thin. Today, your father asked someone to come and answer, saying that Cheng'er should eat well, and your father will wait a few days Well, they will come to take you back to the palace." Jin Shi folded a handkerchief and wiped the tears welling up from the corners of Xiaotuanzi's eyes, comforting her in a warm voice.

"Really?" A gleam of light finally flashed in Yu Cheng's lonely eyes: "Then Cheng'er will eat well, definitely eat well."

"Of course it's true!" Jin suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pulled Biyun, the female officer beside her, "Oh, grandma forgot, Aunt Biyun is the best at making kites. Why don't grandma order someone to find some bamboo sticks, Let Aunt Biyun tie kites for you to play?"

"Kite! Okay!" Prince Ning's son Yu Heng has always been the most sensitive to such things as eating, drinking and having fun. When he heard about making a kite, he immediately ran over: "Brother, brother, why are you crying!"

"Cheng'er isn't crying, Cheng'er is just sleepy!" Xiao Yucheng held the zongzi candy Jin gave and wiped the tears on his face twice: "Brother Heng, let's eat candy."

After coaxing Yucheng, Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and the female officer Biyun and Jin poured a cup of sweet rose dew, and then squeezed her wrinkled shoulders together: "Your Majesty, I have worked too hard these days, why don't I wait for you today?" After the young masters fall asleep, the servants will give you a massage."

"Sigh." Jin took a sip of the rose dew and fanned her hands in frustration: "I don't have any hard work here, it's just looking after the children. Although Xiu'er is not in danger of life at the moment, she is still unconscious after all. He is in a coma, and the affairs of the court are all supported by Ziran. How long can he last as a courtier with a foreign surname? You'er has always been inexperienced. Help him? If the time is longer, those old princes in Beijing will force the palace sooner or later, and those old-fashioned ministers who usually don't like him may join hands and take the opportunity to take the child If something happens to him, what will Xiu'er do? What will Yu Cheng do?"

Since the Jin family sent those dowry gifts that were not considered dowry gifts, their attitude towards Han Mochu has also become closer.

Not to mention treating her as her own, but Han Mochu's position in her heart is no less than that of Princess Ning and Xu Jingrou.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much." Bi Yun, the maid of honor, said, "My servant looked at me coldly, Taifu Han is not the kind of person who will be slaughtered by others. Think about it, even His Majesty was taught by him, since His Majesty was young. , so many dangerous situations have been overcome. Your Majesty, just relax, and everything will be easy when His Majesty wakes up."

"It's true to say that, but when Xiu'er will wake up, even the imperial physician in the palace has not made a conclusion. How can you make me not worry?" Jin looked at the children running in the yard, and quickly lowered her voice. : "Forget it, it's useless for me to sit here and think wildly. Tonight, you personally took my brand and brought some exquisite daily necessities and food into the palace to see what is missing in the palace. A child should prepare more of what he usually likes to eat, and take all the high-quality pills sent by my mother's house. You can see if there is anything you need to buy, and send a message to this palace. It is best to do it for Yu Yu Cheng asked his Yafu how he was doing, and brought two things out, so that this little baby would not be too preoccupied and not like to eat."

"Your Majesty, the slaves will go to the palace after dinner. You can just rest assured, maybe His Majesty has already woken up when the slaves enter the palace?"

The female official, Biyun, took a carload of Jin Taifei's loving mother's heart, and went into the palace in the dark.

Jin stayed in the outer mansion with a few grandchildren in her arms to color the kite to be flown tomorrow, watching the movement outside the door from time to time.So much so that even his little grandson Yujing didn't realize that he was painting his face with paint.

About an hour later, the female official Biyun rushed all the way from outside the gate in a hurry, leaned into Jin's ear and whispered: "Ms. Taifei, something happened in the palace. Prince Duan Jing launched an army to seek rebellion, Taifu Han found out. I have left the palace to calm the chaos!"

***

The dawn of spring comes much earlier than that of winter.

The whitened sky was dyed with a layer of golden soft light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

The sun is rising and the sun is shining brightly.

On a hidden path at the junction of Gyeonggi-do and Guannai-do, Duan Wang Yijun, who rose from Lingnan, held the wooden block used by Jingyin in his mouth, and ran quickly at a uniform pace.Their strides were extremely small and did not raise much dust.Sitting on the chariot in the middle of the line was a man with a pale complexion and sharpened cheeks. It was already March in Yangchun, and the man was still wrapped in fur that could only be used in winter.

Since leaving Beijing, Duan Wang Gu Shen became more and more ill.He coughed up blood almost every morning, and had nightmares every night, and could only rely on nourishing medicinal meals to survive.

When he got the news that the king was seriously injured and comatose, and the turmoil in Bianjing, he didn't even have time to distinguish the authenticity of the source of the news, so he raised the pole without stopping.

The team of more than 1 people led by Gu Shen was secretly detained by him when he was recruiting nitrate mining laborers in Lingnan in the early years when Han Mochu developed firearms.

On the surface, this group of people had all died in accidents involving ore mining or corvee service.Secretly, he kept this group of people in captivity and controlled them with an addictive Nanyang secret medicine.

That kind of secret medicine is extremely effective, and ordinary people can increase their physical strength by ten times after taking it.The side effect is that this group of people will spend less and less time awake, and as the dose of the drug increases, this group of people will gradually become no different from livestock.

He has cultivated this army secretly for many years, and everyone has become walking dead who only know how to obey.

He led this powerful army of servants secretly set off from Hezhou in the south of the Lingnan and rushed all the way. He planned to use these troops to take the capital Bianjing directly, directly kill the king, and then blamed the king's death on Han Mochu, who developed firearms.At the same time, he supported the little prince who had already been entrusted to take the position, while he himself was in charge of the four directions.

This time, it was his only chance, and it was also his last chance.

He didn't believe that God would be so unfair that he would always attribute all good luck to his younger brother Gu Xiu who was born in a wilderness.

On the horizon not far away, a crazy man with flowers on his head, with a foolish smile on his face, stumbled and walked aimlessly towards the team.

Gu Shen on the chariot quickly recognized the lunatic, and he called out ecstatically, "Brother Tan Qing!"

The lunatic didn't respond, and continued to shake his head and fiddle with the trembling flower branches on his head, while running, he made a few single voices that didn't make a sentence.

"Brother Tan Qing, why are you here?" Gu Shen waved his hand to signal the people around him to stop, and moved his body on the chariot with difficulty, trying to take the man who was getting closer and closer to him and hug him in his arms.

He worked hard for a long time, and when he finally hugged Cui Chong's body, he finally saw that behind the crazy Cui Chong were countless heavily armed Da Zhou soldiers.

The well-trained soldiers were roaring war songs that shook the sky, and they were sweeping towards him from the horizon like a tide.

The leader, Han Mochu, was wearing a silver-threaded white armor, with the sword called "Dingbang" hanging from his waist, and he was riding a tall white horse. The rising sun coated his silver armor with a beautiful layer. The golden light made this handsome man seem like a god of war descending from the sky.

Gu Shen was taken aback for a moment, but the determination to fight to the death made him calm down quickly.

He tightly embraced Cui Chong in his arms, covered his ears, and shouted hoarsely: "Shoot the arrow! Kill me!"

Following King Duan's order, a rain of arrows formed by tens of thousands of feathered arrows fell from the sky and shot at the army led by Han Mochu one after another.

After the feather arrow hit the target, it bounced down with only a weak clang. The feather arrow that Gu Shen made privately in the past few years had no lethality against the amazingly defensive Zhaojin armor. It was futile.

After Gu Shen shot all the feathered arrows, Han Mo Chuyun calmly pulled out the feathered arrows stuck in the gap of the battle armor, and commanded the generals behind him: "Fire! Spearmen, let go."

A burst of fire and thunderbolts of sulfur permeated the air, and the jumping flames shot at the charging chaotic army like a scythe cutting wheat, the second generation of fire!The hit rate of the gun is extremely high, and every nest can explode a cloud of blood on a chaotic army.

Seeing the blood mist, the rebels, who had no mind at all, immediately went berserk, rushed forward one after another, and finally all died in the fire!Under the fire of the gun.

This undisputed battle ended within half an hour.

Duan Wang Gu Shen, who was unconscious, was dragged out of the collapsed chariot, and a bucket of clear water covered his head and face, drenching him to the point of icy cold.With disabled legs, his hands were cut behind his back, and he knelt down on the ground together with all the prisoners who were still mad.

After regaining his senses, he finally realized that he was just a stupid porcupine, who ran into the trap that Han Mochu had already set up.

The king was assassinated and injured, Bianjing was in chaos, including Cui Chong was severely injured in front of him, and Cui Chong was detained in Beijing. Everything was to force him to rise up and send troops into Beijing.

He is a prince.

Except for the unforgivable charge of treason, no matter what he did, Gu Xiu must forgive him.

This is the constraint that a benevolent monarch must be subject to, and the concerns that must be thought twice.

"Prince Duan Gu Shen conspired to cause rebellion. The crime is well established. He will be murdered immediately." Han Mochu sat on his horse in a stable manner and issued a chilling order: "All those who bring along the criminal will not stay."

After Han Mochu gave an order, thousands of Dazhou soldiers immediately started working with a clear division of labor.

Although he knew that he was bound to die, when he heard Han Mochu utter the word "Killing", Gu Shen's heart still trembled: "Han Mochu! I am the Duanjing Prince, the biological elder brother of the emperor! Rebellion is also a matter of my Gu family, why do you kill me!"

"I killed you according to the law of the country. The principle that I have always relied on in Da Zhou is that the emperor breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. According to the laws of the Da Zhou country, those who commit treason and offend the superior shall be punished by death. It is already legal for me to leave your body today. Thank you for your kindness."

"Han Mochu, you are killing the royal family privately. If the king dies today, he will be buried with you in the future!" Gu Shen, who was kneeling on the ground, watched helplessly as the deep pit was dug bigger and bigger, and cursed helplessly. with.

"It doesn't matter whether I die tomorrow or not, anyway, you must die today, and I will not give you any chance to beg for mercy and escape." Han Mochu leaned over and lifted Gu Shen's chin with a whip in his hand, the smile on his face was like that in spring The most beautiful sunrise.

It makes people feel in a trance that this person is the most beautiful person in the world.

After about three hours, a deep pit with a length and width of several miles and enough to accommodate ten thousand people was dug.

Gu Shen's hands were tied behind his back, and like all the dead or alive rebels, they were all thrown into this pit that could destroy them.

Above the pothole, soil and stones fell one after another.

The chaos in the pothole is like a messy nest of termites, and the people in the pothole are like ants.

The only surviving rebels in Gu Shen's team still didn't regain their senses under the desperate situation, and instead gnawed on the corpses of their companions in the pit.

Mixed with mud and blood, pieces of flesh and blood were bitten off, and Gu Shen's hands and feet were also bitten. The mud eroded the wound, and the pain was suffocating.

Desperate Gu Shen finally gave up resistance, he raised his head and breathed hard, waiting for death to come.

Suddenly, he saw Cui Chong who was still giggling foolishly beside the pothole.

"Brother Tan Qing, hurry up, hurry up, don't lean any further." Gu Shen used up the last bit of strength in his body and shouted towards the top of the pit: "At least don't die here with me. I'm here to save you It’s because I’m useless to go back, I didn’t protect you well, you go, it’s fine wherever you go.”

Cui Chong next to the pit suddenly stopped smiling. He took a step forward with dull eyes, jumped directly into the deep pit, and hugged the dying Gu Shen in the flying mud.

"Together, we are together." These are the first words Cui Chong and Gu Shen have said in the nearly ten years since they went crazy.

There was too much dirt coming from the pavement, Gu Shen couldn't open his eyes, he fumbled carelessly to touch Cui Chong's lips, and kissed them selflessly.

In the mid-winter of the ninth year of Yongxi, the ten-year-old Gu Shen met the high-spirited young master for the first time.

In the spring of this year, Gu Shen had just experienced a life-and-death experience.

After escaping from the dead, he made a decision. He was determined to turn himself into a waste who couldn't learn Chinese or martial arts, was weak and sick, and couldn't even walk.

Gu Shen has a cowardly and cowardly mother, who thinks that if she doesn't fight or grab, she can stay safe forever.

Who ever thought that he still couldn't escape the fate of being almost killed.

It seemed that as long as he had his father's blood on him, he would definitely be a dreaded threat.

In order to survive, he decided to hide even his mother.

Because only his mother believes that there is no hope for him, people in this world can believe that he is already a useless person.

I still remember the day when Cui Chong entered the palace, there was a heavy snowfall in Beijing.Because he was too weak to catch the cold, Gu Shen was deprived of the right to enjoy the snow.

When Cui Chong met for the first time, he held an umbrella, took a jar full of snow water to make tea for him, and told him many customs and allusions about heavy snow days.

Since then, this talkative and hearty young man has officially entered his life.

Cui Chong is different from other inner palace masters. He had an official position in the previous dynasty and could walk outside the palace at any time.

Every time he gives a lecture, Cui Chong will bring all kinds of novelties that are delicious, fun, and entertaining to the palace.After each class, Gu Shen would carefully hide these things, for fear that they would be robbed by the bully Gu You.

As time went by, the friendship between him and Cui Chong became stronger day by day.

In front of outsiders, Gu Shen is a hopeless waste.Only in front of Cui Chong, can he unscrupulously say his ideals, his ambitions, and everything he wants.

Gu Shen is not a person willing to accept his fate, Cui Chong gave him hope to face everything again.

Since the blood flowing on his body can become the fear of others, why can't he strive for everything everyone wants?

When he stood up in front of Cui Chong for the first time, Cui Chong held him and cried, and he cried and said: "Your Highness has suffered, really suffered, and I will spend my whole life, only hoping that Your Highness will no longer be restrained by the cart." superior."

After that, they tried countless times together, and they had countless opportunities to try and make mistakes, because no one in the world would pay attention to a trash.

Until that man named Han Mochu appeared, until the young man he supported also started to fight for the heir.

They lost to him time and time again.

The price paid for every failure is painful, Gu Shen's legs are crippled, and Cui Chong goes crazy.

The only thing left for them is their lingering life.

Gu Shen knew that Han Mochu would give him a chance to choose again every time, but he would choose to continue provoking each time, as if he could hurt the opponent even a little bit, Gu Shen would feel extremely happy.

After the kiss was over, it meant that he and Cui Chongche had completely lost, even their lives.

In the end, they could only hug each other tightly.

After all, this is all that will never be lost between them.

***

It was already late at night when the pit was filled, and Han Mochu ordered the cavalry to run back and forth for a hundred rounds around the pit, and at the same time sprinkle lime to prevent infection.

The floor down to the pit looks identical to everything around it.

King Duan Gu Shen is dead, and no one in the world knows that this is the burial place where he raised his troops and caused turmoil.

Gu Xiu is a benevolent king, but he, Han Mochu, is not.

He can always use the most despicable means to do for Gu Xiu what he cannot do as a benevolent monarch.

With him, all the glory can belong to him alone.

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