Every world I die young

No one knows what happened that day, and no one knows why the emperor was suddenly furious. The plan was disrupted by himself, and everything was messed up. Various chaotic troops interspersed in the capital, and many people were affected. .

The sound of swords and horseshoes can be heard all day and all night, and the turmoil lasted for several months.

It is not known how many people died.

After another year, the capital gradually stabilized, and the people returned to the capital one after another from fleeing, because all their belongings were in the capital. If they could leave their homes like this, it would be difficult to survive in troubled times.

However, the people who sneaked back to the capital and risked their lives discovered that the emperor above them had changed.

They were also familiar with that person. It was Xun Zheng, General Yan Luo of Southern Chu Kingdom, who had guarded the border for many years with his own strength, but he didn't let a barbarian set foot in the territory of Southern Chu.

They didn't know that the gangsters in the cholera Jiangnan were the barbarian soldiers Xun Zheng let in, and the bandits who once made the people in the capital fearful and trembling were also barbarians.

They only knew that Xun Zheng was the great general of Zhen Guo, a loyal minister and good general of Southern Chu.

But now, this loyal minister and good general seeks power to usurp the throne and becomes that traitor. The emperor has long since disappeared. Many people speculate that the emperor has been forced to kill by Xun Zheng.

From time to time, a few court ladies and eunuchs who escaped from the palace secretly spread the so-called truth about the emperor's murder.

Rumors spread everywhere, and everyone's mouth makes money.

The throne under the new emperor's ass was unknown, his position was unstable, the courtiers pretended to be ingratiating, and made troubles behind their backs everywhere, and the barbarians also took the opportunity to cause chaos in the frontier.

All of a sudden, internal and external troubles put the whole of Southern Chu in jeopardy.

Xindi didn't seem to care much either.

Still looking at all this calmly and indifferently, the movements of his hands are unhurried, as if the person who is restrained from time to time is not himself.

The turmoil continued for another ten years before everything finally stabilized.

The barbarians were repelled, the rumors were suppressed by iron and blood methods, and all the remnants of the previous dynasty were beheaded.

That's right, on the day Xun Zheng ascended the throne, he recklessly chose to change the dynasty and renamed the Southern Chu Kingdom to the Yinfeng Kingdom.

No one knew why he didn't solve so many difficult problems in front of him, but why he was so obsessed with a title of country.

Because, those who know the inside story have long been buried underground in this long turmoil.

Year after year, Yinfeng Kingdom has gradually taken root and stood erect on this land.

The lights outside the window were dim, and a young eunuch was holding a lantern at the moment, stepping on a stool to hang the lantern on the tree.

Tonight is New Year's Eve.

He is the eunuch serving in the Qianqing Palace, and in this deep palace, his status is still very high.

At this moment, he was decorating the tall pear tree outside the Qianqing Palace, and the little eunuch didn't understand why his Majesty wanted to plant a pear tree outside the Qianqing Palace.

As soon as the little eunuch hung up the lantern, he turned his head and saw the emperor lying drunk on the imperial case through the gap in the palace door.

He hurried into the hall.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

There was a small voice in his ear, but the little eunuch didn't hear it clearly, so he lowered his head, but saw a painting that was pressed by the emperor.

The person in the painting is just a back view, and the little eunuch can only see a corner.

Relying on the experience accumulated over the years of observing words and expressions, he quickly judged that this was the back of a man.

It seems that His Majesty treasures this painting very much.

While helping the drunk and unconscious emperor, the little eunuch subconsciously asked, "Your Majesty, who is this son?"

The emperor raised his head in confusion, and muttered to himself, "He is my queen."

"Ah? Who?"

His voice was too low, and the little eunuch still couldn't hear him clearly.

"He is, my savior..."

The little lady heard this sentence clearly, but he was still very puzzled.

Since the Young Master in this painting is His Majesty's savior, he is naturally very important.

But, Your Majesty, why call yourself "I"?

The little eunuch will never know.

No one knows what the founding emperor, who had never married in his life and finally adopted a child from the same clan as the crown prince, saw when he was dying.

In this world, everyone hides a secret, which no one knows from birth to death.