The reborn prince is hard to raise

In the 23rd year of Jianzhang, news came from Beijing that Jinshang was seriously ill.Along with it, there was a piece of letter paper from the East Palace, with only two words on it, "Don't worry." Lu Chengning rubbed the familiar handwriting with his fingertips, and it seemed that he could see Gu Mingheng's voice in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes tightly, suppressed the sudden surge of thoughts forcibly, carefully put the note into his bosom, then waved his hand, and ordered the generals waiting outside the account to be announced into the discussion.

Early summer is the time when water and grass are most plentiful every year. For a nomadic country like Sidi, it is a good time to reserve soldiers and horses.After two battles, when the two sides were unable to face each other in a short period of time, General Sidi smashed a wooden table.

No one knew how the black knight, who looked like a hungry ghost from hell, bypassed the place where the two armies were fighting, and quietly invaded the back and back of Xiliang Kingdom.

Starting from Yanyun Tanzhou, the [-] black cavalry divided into two groups, splitting a bloody road on the grassland like Dayong's sharp swords and spears.

Men from Xiliang who were over 13 years old joined the army one after another and went to the front line. Only the old and weak, women and children were left in the tents.When encountering a ghostly black-armored knight, there is almost no resistance, and there are no survivors wherever he passes.Therefore, until nearly three months later, people who realized that something was wrong went to investigate, and Fang was shocked.

How could the eagle's people endure such bloody enmity!

The night filled the fields, and the vast grassland seemed to be dormant on one side as if it could swallow all the giant beasts.

Mu Hanyi took off his helmet and threw it beside the fire, and reached out to pick up the barbecue on the fire, his eyes lit up.He was dressed in heavy armor, and his whole body seemed to be blended into the night, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Gu Zhengge looked at his drooling appearance under the firelight, smiled and shook his head.After getting along for so long, he also knows what kind of temperament this second son of the Mu family is.Then he took off his cloak and sat on the floor, took a shiny leg of lamb and ate it.After taking a bite of the tender mutton, I felt that my belly was already ringing like a drum.

"According to the time calculated by Your Highness, the barbarian Xidi already hates us so much, right?" Swallowing a piece of meat, Mu Hanyi looked very energetic under the firelight.He grew up in Yanyun's border and in the military camp since he was a child, and all he thought about was how to beat Xidi far away, and now this battle is about to get his wish.

Even though tribal organizations have begun to encircle and suppress the black cavalry, the black cavalry holds in their hands the map that Ning Wuyi's caravan has drawn up over the years, and travels are extremely concealed and fast.While secretly attacking the scattered tribes, they led the pursuers to rush around.For such a situation, Mu Hanyi was really happy.

"Although we let Xidi bleed a lot in the rear, these may all be passed on to Yanyun's pressure." Gu Zhengge's brows and eyes were calm, but there was obvious worry.

Regardless of family, country and race, any man who knows that his parents and children have died under the enemy's long sword, and his family is ruined, can no longer hold back the hatred in his heart.The generals of Sidi will definitely use this as a tool to boost morale. At that time, those Sidi people will really turn into prairie wolves to avenge their compatriots.

So far, although Dayong has suppressed the Xiliang Kingdom in the overall situation, the situation on the battlefield is changing, and no one can determine which side will win or lose tomorrow.

For a while, no one spoke.Only the sound of the wind blowing across the fields, the neighing of war horses, and the splashing of sparks.

"We can't wait anymore." Mu Hanyi tore off a piece of meat with a knife, the cold light of the sharp blade fell in his eyes, like the desolate moonlight on the grassland.

It has been nearly three years since the beacon fire, and now he is seriously ill, and all forces in the DPRK and China are ready to move. If the situation of the battle is no longer clear, the position of the crown prince may change hands.The King An in the court, but he went to the palace every day to say hello.Although there is a crown prince guarding the East Palace, the prince himself is thousands of miles away. If something really happens, it will be nothing until the dust settles.

Both of them stopped talking, and each fell asleep with their cloaks rolled up and their long knives in their arms.When dawn came, it was another life-and-death struggle.

Royal Palace.

When King An was waiting outside the palace door according to the usual time, he saw Jiang Yu standing beside Imakami on the steps, looking at him with a smile on his face.He has seen this smile for decades, and no one can guess from his smile.

"Brother Huang, are you feeling better today?" Wang An asked in a low voice as he walked in.Although the hall was burning with incense, it couldn't hide the obvious smell of soup and medicine anyway.Recently, Lu Zezhang hated the sunlight, so during the daytime, the bedroom hall was densely drawn with curtains, making it look very dim, adding to the decadence.

"I feel a little better today, and I just watched the battle report from the front line." Jiang Yu bowed his waist and walked very cautiously step by step.He has served by Lu Zezhang's side for many years, and his caution seems to have been carved into his bones.

Hearing the slight sound of footsteps, Lu Zezhang coughed softly, "But Wang An is here?" He sat recliningly with his back against the soft cushion, his complexion was a little pale, and there was a sickly flush between his cheeks, obviously lacking in energy.The joint holding the report seems to have only a layer of skin left, which is gloomy and scary.

Because there are no concubines in his harem except for the deceased queen, so there is not even a servant at this time.Although Gu Mingheng came to visit every day, Lu Zezhang didn't want him to serve soup and medicine by the bed all day long, and often waved him off after a while.

Wang An looked at Lu Zezhang's weak appearance, and saluted to hide the contempt in his eyes.

"Jiang Yu, send this brochure to Mr. Xie." Lu Zezhang put down the cinnabar pen in his hand, and handed over the brochure with a bright yellow cover.For the past month, Prime Minister Xie has been in charge of the government. There is a precedent for such a thing in the previous court, and all the ministers have no objection, but I don't know why the crown prince is not recalled today.

After Jiang Yu came out of the palace gate, the bedroom was completely quiet for a while, except for the sound of breathing.Lu Zezhang looked at his younger brother who was waiting respectfully in front of the bed, but felt that he could no longer see clearly.

I don't know if people are more suspicious when they are sick, Lu Zezhang thought about it a little bit, and raised his hand lightly, motioning Wang An to come closer.

"Brother Huang." Wang An took two steps closer and called out in a low voice.Lifting his eyes slightly, he saw a battle report from the frontline pinched in Lu Zezhang's hand, and it could be seen that it was written in praise of the prince, so he sighed very naturally, "Chengning's young fashion can't be seen, but now it's really destiny." Where it belongs."

While talking, he paid attention to Lu Zezhang's movement, and sure enough, he saw the skinny fingers stiffen.

He really knew.

Seeing that Lu Zezhang did not speak, King An paused, and then said, "A few days ago, I heard that the priest Kasyapa seemed to be sick—" Before he could finish speaking, he saw the originally weak king suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as an arrow generally.Wang An acted as if he didn't see it, and continued on his own, "It is said that he is seriously ill, and he even ordered someone to find a few medicines."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Lu Zezhang's ear with a half-smile, like a poisonous snake hissing and sticking out his tongue, "The king ordered someone to investigate and remove the dregs of the medicine that conceals people's ears. Two of them are used for miscarriage. Your Majesty, Brother Huang , who do you think made our priest--pregnant!"

When Lu Zezhang heard the word "Antinatal", his pupils shrank slightly, his lips trembled, and even his breathing became a little rough.Kasyapa——Kasyapa—seemed to have his eyes closed under the moonlight, his lips tightly pursed, and his expression very indifferent.But the feeling of ecstasy, has the power to make his blood boil again.

"How much do you know?" Lu Zezhang was lost for a moment, and then he regained the coldness of the emperor.He looked at Wang An with a respectful face coldly, and asked in a deep voice.

"As much as the emperor wants the king to know, then the king will know as much." King An's expression was the same as usual, but serious but with undisguised contempt.

Thinking of his gentle and omnipotent brother back then, protecting him in such a poisonous swamp in the palace - but he never thought that such a powerful person would exist today.

"You know all about it?" Lu Zezhang paused before saying with certainty.He looked at his younger brother in the robes of a county king, tired and complicated as if his secret had been discovered.

"You know?" Wang An seemed to have been touched by the scales, and his tone suddenly became ruthless, "Yes, I know! My most respected and beloved emperor brother has sex with a monster who is neither male nor female. -"

"Shut up!" Lu Zezhang sternly interrupted him, "He's not a monster!" interrupted him forcefully, but coughed uncontrollably after finishing speaking.

King An looked at the emperor on the sickbed with a strange smile on his face, and asked softly, "Brother Emperor, you still protect him? After he gave birth to someone else's son——you still protect him? Haha Haha——this is really the emperor's infatuated brother!"

He laughed to himself like he was crazy, and seeing Lu Zezhang's pale face instantly, it seemed that the hatred hidden in his heart for many years had been vented. "Brother Huang, you have worked so hard to win the throne and the world, but now you still want to hand him over to the elder brother of the prince. How about it, my brother Huang, this must be a wonderful feeling, right?"

"Shut up..." Lu Zezhang said every single word, his throat went up and down rapidly, but he didn't say the rest.

His Kasyapa, his country...

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll shut up." King An agreed very easily, "Anyway, in a few days, your good son will come back from victory to inherit your throne. The prince brother has a spirit in heaven, and he will surely Will be very pleased!"

After finishing speaking, he took a look at the pale Lu Zezhang, saluted neatly, turned around, and suddenly said softly, "By the way, when Kasyapa was pressed down by the elder brother of the prince, when he was on the sidelines Crying and calling your name—how touching!"

Hearing the sound of his footsteps disappearing into the bedroom, Lu Zezhang's strong body suddenly trembled, and then he seemed to lose his strength until he fell on the brocade, his eyes staring at the curtain were expressionless , withered lips open and close—Kasyapa...