The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

On the day when the red clay stove fermented new wine, the snow was clear and the sky was clear. Several shocking events happened in the capital, which will be recorded in history.

The general of Yulin, Gu Heyan, trespassed on the Juan Division, robbed the prison and rescued the prisoners, provoking the emperor's wrath.

But before the guilt fell to the general's mansion, Gouji's peace negotiation document was first presented to the emperor.

Mu Zhiming, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, shouldered the orders of the envoys, was not afraid of being threatened by swords and axes, went on an envoy for the country before the war, and negotiated peace successfully without being humble or arrogant. He is indeed a hero for thousands of years.

The crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is self-defeating.

Immediately afterwards, the virtuous king Fu Ji'an impeached Huo Xin, the leader of the Juan Division, in the Xuande Hall, and cited all kinds of evidence of his cruelty to Zhongliang.

Huo Xin took all the blame for the crime by himself, and committed suicide in the prison on the second day after being imprisoned.

The emperor did not pursue this matter any further.

Just like the fifth prince Fu Yi fell into the water many years ago, the emperor didn't want to delve into it, nor could he.

The son of a direct relative is the face of the Tian family.

But later, the crown prince Fu Qi made a very small mistake, which made the emperor furious and banned him from the East Palace for six months.

After Huoxing was imprisoned, Yuan Baode, the son of the Yuan family, fled the capital overnight in disguise.

Unexpectedly, they met Pei Hantang and his party who were escorting Gou Ji's envoy to Beijing on the way, and they were arrested again.

This time, he has no way out.

Dali Temple Minister was dismissed for improperly guarding prisoners, and an upright official was promoted.

When Gouji's envoys came to Beijing, no one could receive them, which made the emperor difficult.

Fu Ji'an sincerely paid three visits to the Hanlu, and invited Mu Zhiming's former mentor, Mrs. Cheng, who was over [-] years old, to come out of the mountain.

Dajin and Gouji will surely prosper hand in hand.

For Fu Ji'an's meritorious service, the emperor rewarded him with treasures and gold, and called him into the palace to play chess with him for half a day.

In the middle of the night, light snow fell, Qiongfang was accompanied by cold plum blossoms, and the night was long and cool. For some reason, the emperor left Xinna's favorite concubine's bedroom, and stood in front of the cold palace for half the night, soaked in the cold air.

The next day, the imperial concubine returned to her concubine position and moved from Leng Palace to Fengyi Palace.

But although the imperial concubine was restored, the emperor never visited her once.

The noble concubine is happy and at ease, eating melon seeds and gossip with concubines Xian and De concubine every day.

Concubine Xian: "The emperor's new favorite concubine, Feng Jieyu, is very domineering. Yesterday morning, when she paid her respects to the empress, she had to talk non-stop about the prince's confinement. Didn't you see that the empress's face was ashen."

The imperial concubine: "Didn't the empress tell the emperor?"

"What's the use of talking?" Concubine Xian patted the crumbs of melon seeds on her hands, "She is young and beautiful, and it's the time when the bonus is in favor, so you should be careful, maybe she will come to provoke you."

The words became a prophecy, and in the early morning of the second day, Feng Jieyu really brought people to Fengyi Palace to make trouble.

Because the red plums in the courtyard of Fengyi Palace were in full bloom, after Feng Jieyu heard about it, she ordered someone to come and cut a few branches and put them in vases, but Xiaoyan, the personal maid of the imperial concubine, refused and invited everyone out. So come to Xingshi to ask the crime.

The imperial concubine has always had a good temper, and she didn't want to make trouble with her, so she promised Feng Jieyu to move some red plum trees to her bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jieyu was not forgiving, she slapped Xiaoyan across the face, cut off the sleeves of the imperial concubine, and ridiculed her for being a cold concubine.

The matter alarmed the emperor.

Feng Jieyu, with pear blossoms in the rain, threw herself at the emperor's feet crying out for her grievances, calling the noble concubine a villain who made things difficult for her.

The emperor glanced at the silent imperial concubine, and said: "Feng's subordinates have committed crimes against others, they are arrogant, and they don't know what to do. I will give Bai Ling to hang herself."

Feng Jieyu didn't understand why she died until she died.

In the eventful autumn, there are many words and confusion, but General Gu's simple courtyard is quiet and peaceful.

As the breeze caressed the front of his clothes, Mu Zhiming, who was lying on the couch, slowly opened his eyes. Outside the window, the shadows of sycamore leaves and whirling trees came into his eyes.

Mu Zhiming remembered that when he was young, his mother Gong held him in her arms and taught him to read and write.

Her eyebrows and eyes are kind, and the corner of her mouth is smiling: "Xiao Li Zhu, there are five phoenix elephants, the red one is a phoenix, and the divine bird Li Zhu is also a red bird."

Mu Zhiming, who was only six years old, asked suspiciously: "Feng?"

"Yeah." Gong said with a smile, "Fenghuang, who lives in a phoenix tree, eats hard food and drinks from Liquan, is Rui Bird."

"You finally woke up."

A hoarse voice rang in his ears, and Mu Zhiming turned his head to look.

Gu Heyan didn't know that after several days and nights by the sick bed, the general with strong will had blue eyes, haggard face, and distracted mind, but those eyes, which were originally full of exhaustion and burnout, saw Mu Zhiming open his eyes. The moment, suddenly bright.

Mu Zhiming was powerless, and called him in a low voice: "He Yan..."

"What's uncomfortable?" Gu Heyan asked him.

Mu Zhiming shook his head and reached out to him.

Gu Heyan hesitated for a moment, then held it tightly.

Mu Zhiming smiled and said, "He Yan... let's get married..."

Gu Heyan's eyes shook, he was silent for a long time, and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Mu Zhiming walked through the gate of hell, it is a great fortune to be able to open his eyes now.

The military doctor Xia Tian didn't say anything, but fortunately he only poured two mouthfuls of poisoned wine, and Mu Zhiming vomited for a while, so no catastrophe was caused.

Thinking about it, that bowl of sour rice soup was actually meritorious.

It's just that the venom of the cold scorpion is weird, so I don't know if it will leave sequelae.

Caiwei sat in front of Mu Zhiming's couch with her head bowed and cried for a while, but Mu Zhiming's coaxing was useless, Juanniang and Aunt Liang were worried that she would cry badly, so they took her to the side room to rest.

As soon as Caiwei left, Wen Heyin came again.

He and Pei Hantang helped Gu Heyan, who was in a hurry to return to the capital, escort Gouji's envoy, and they only arrived at Mu's residence yesterday, and only heard about what happened to Mu Zhiming.

Wen Heyin threw herself on Mu Zhiming, hugged him and cried, "Young Master, if something happens to you, I won't live anymore, woo woo."

"That can't be done." Mu Zhiming smiled and patted him on the back, repeatedly comforting him, "Is your shoulder injury healed?"

"It's already ready, woo woo." Wen Heyin wailed, "His mother's Bi Ansi, dog things, animal things, bastards, those who sleep on the door panels, buried head down, buy coffins on New Year's Eve, July Fifteen has no incense."

Mu Zhiming: "... Where did you learn the words?"

Pei Hantang on the side looked at the sky and the earth: "..."

Gu Heyan stared at Pei Hantang and coughed.

Pei Hantang immediately understood, stepped forward and pulled Wen Heyin from Mu Zhiming's body into his arms: "Okay, okay, let Mr. Mu have a good rest, and you don't want to disturb him."

Wen Heyin straightened her arms and shouted reluctantly: "Master————"

Then he was half dragged and half hugged by Pei Hantang and led out of the wing.

The room finally quieted down. Xia Wu brought the medicinal soup and told him to drink it while it was hot. Gu Heyan nodded, took the medicinal bowl, sat on the side of the bed, scooped up a spoonful, blew hot air and handed it to Mu Zhiming's mouth.

Mu Zhiming's wrists were weak, and he would shake after holding the bowl for a long time. He smiled and calmly drank the medicine given by General Gu.

"By the way." Mu Zhiming was a little puzzled, "These days when I was unconscious, didn't the people from Mu's residence come to look for me to go back to the residence?"

Gu Heyan: "Duke Yan is still on his way back to Beijing."

And others, it is impossible to take you away.

"Ah...that's it." Mu Zhiming nodded, thinking of his father's strong opposition to his marriage with Gu Heyan before, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy and worried.

Gu Heyan saw him in a daze, lowered his eyes slightly disappointed, and said softly, "Do you want to go back to live in Mu's Mansion?"

Mu Zhiming smiled and said, "I don't want to go back, it's better for you, be quiet." He turned his head and looked out of the window, smiling even more, shaking his head and saying, "The golden wind is soft, and the leaves are falling. Tasting makes people easily drunk, and sleeping through a small window."

"En." Gu Heyan responded, "Drink the medicine."

Mu Zhiming nodded: "OK."

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Mu Zhiming was so bitter that he stuck out his tongue and asked Gu Heyan for water.

Gu Heyan got up, left the wing for a while, and when he came back, he was holding a glass of water and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus white rice cakes.

"From Jiyuezhai?!" Mu Zhiming's eyes lit up.

"En." Gu Heyan nodded, sat down on the side of the bed, and handed the pastry to Mu Zhiming.

Mu Zhiming's eyes were like crescent moons, he swallowed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in a few mouthfuls, and quickly reached out to pick up the second piece. Just after taking two bites of the second piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Mu Zhiming realized that Gu Heyan was looking at him for a moment .

Mu Zhiming's eyes rolled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't know what to think, he suddenly smiled and said: "Jiyuezhai's cakes are as good as every day for several years, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is the same as before, sweet and delicious, just relieved the bitter taste in my mouth .”

Gu Heyan: "Yes."

"General Gu." Mu Zhiming smiled warmly like a stream, "My mouth is very sweet now, do you want to taste it?"

Gu Heyan: "..."

Mu Zhiming: "General Gu?"

Gu Heyan said coldly: "Don't joke."

But his earlobes were already flushed red.

Mu Zhiming smiled and said, "If I say, I'm not joking?"

Gu Heyan: "..."

Mu Zhiming sighed: "Forget it, it seems that General Gu doesn't want to taste it."

Gu Heyan: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Zhiming leaned over and said with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to come if you don't want to taste it, but I want to kiss you, so I want to kiss you."

The breath of the two blended, Mu Zhiming kissed Gu Heyan tenderly, and when their lips and tongues were touching, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus lingered in their mouths. From the sideburns to the back of Mu Zhiming's head, he pressed hard, making the two of them stick closer together.

Mu Zhiming was sick and still weak, Gu Heyan didn't dare to kiss him hard anymore, he let go of him after a while, but Mu Zhiming restlessly licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of malice, and bit his lower lip.

Gu Heyan: "..."

Mu Zhiming smiled and asked: "Dare to ask the general, is this sweet-scented osmanthus cake sweet?"

Gu Heyan's chest rose and fell slightly, and he nodded for a while.

Mu Zhiming smiled even more and continued to eat pastries.

"You..." Gu Heyan hesitated for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Huh?" Mu Zhiming looked up at him, "He Yan, do you have something to ask me?"

Gu Heyan: "...I rescued you from the prison that day, you said...you said...you said you..."

He faltered for a moment, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Mu Zhiming continued his words: "I said, I like you."

The wind and the moon are boundless, and the stars move between the stars. No matter when you ask, you can get this statement.

Gu Heyan was stunned, he didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't see the expression of ecstasy, he was silent for a while, and said in confusion: "But..."

He wanted to ask, but was afraid to ask.

Once bitten by a snake, you can be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Gu Heyan, in his previous life, he watched Mu Zhiming and Fu Yi get to know each other helplessly, and in this life, he has misunderstood several times. Naturally, he is timid and can't believe it.

"But?" Mu Zhiming was confused by him, "but what?"

I have never seen Gu Heyan so hesitant. What is it that makes General Gu so hesitant.

The two were playing charades when there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Master." Wen Zhongcheng shouted outside, "His Royal Highness has come down. He heard that Mr. Mu has woken up and came to visit him."

Gu Heyan stopped talking, stood up and opened the door to greet him.

Fu Ji'an walked into the house, and there was another person behind him.

This person was dressed in a plain white brocade cloak, with his head lowered and his face covered by a hood, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

When Mu Zhiming was wondering who it was, the man lifted his hood and raised his head.

The person who came was the imperial concubine!