People are in Douluo, and they are chased by the Silver Dragon King at the beginning

Chapter 214: Qin Shi Mingyue 1
Seeing this suicide note, Gong Zihan's tears could no longer stop flowing down.He held the bamboo slips tightly, his heart aching as if being cut in two by a knife.

He never expected this scene to happen.His mother and concubine are extremely beautiful people, why did he choose this...

At this moment, his life was extremely dark.

Concubine Mu, don't you want Han'er?

Why……

"My thirteenth son, please mourn."

Behind Gong Zihan came a voice that was indistinguishable from male and female, it sounded very strange.

He stood beside Young Master Han, staring at Young Master Han with his eyes fixed on him.

Gong Zihan didn't have time to talk to him at all, his mind was full of this matter.He was in a really bad mood.

Death is like a lamp going out, his mother and concubine will not come back, and the most important relatives to him have left him.

"Condolences."

Zhao Gao said it again, he considered that the thirteenth son had just lost his mother, so he was more patient than before.

The appearance of the dead mother and concubine was deeply imprinted in Gong Zihan's heart, and the string called emotion in his heart was completely broken.

He is emotionally unstable.

Zhao Gao looked at him meaningfully and looked at his dull expression, thinking that the thirteen young masters were far more interesting than the rumors said.

Young Master Han ignored Zhao Gao, just stared at the body that had been dead for a long time without any temperature.

He still remembered the last words of his mother and concubine before leaving the house.

"Han, don't hate Concubine Mother, Concubine Mother loves you."

He thought that he had done something wrong, but when the facts were in front of him, he realized that this was the concubine's farewell to him.

He opened his eyes wide, blue eyes full of sadness.

love him?Why do you want to leave him?
He wanted to go to the bed to touch her again, but he couldn't move his footsteps, and a wordless sadness flowed in his heart.

How could he not hate it?
Concubine Mu, you once said that you would be with Han for the rest of your life.Why did you break your promise...

Gong Zihan stared at it for several hours without blinking, the smell of blood faded, and his movements did not change.

Zhao Gao stood next to him for several hours with his expression unchanged, his eyes filled with deep meaning.

Gong Zihan turned around, he withdrew his gaze, and looked at Zhao Gao calmly, "You have been waiting here for a long time, are you waiting for me?"

If Zhao Gao wanted to send someone to bury his mother and concubine, he would have done it long ago, and he would not wait until now, let alone give him time.

All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit.The prosperity of the world is all for Lilai.

"Your Majesty invites the Thirteenth Prince to have an audience."

Zhao Gao truthfully stated his purpose.He didn't say anything, His Majesty knew about Mrs. Yue's death a long time ago, so he told him to wait until the thirteenth son's mood stabilized before shouting.

The pain of losing a mother is hard for most children to bear, which is why Zhao Gao waited for hours.

These few hours were a complete farewell to Mr. Han and Mrs. Yue.

Once Young Master Han stepped out of this palace, they were really separated from each other.

Gong Zihan didn't speak, obviously he heard what Zhao Gao meant.There is pain in the blue eyes.

He turned his head to look over there again, and Concubine Mu's face turned blue, and her arm became stiffer, as if she had been dead for a long time.

He turned around and reached out to touch the cold arm.The concubine mother loves beauty very much, and also likes fragrance, so she has a faint fragrance all over her body.

This fragrance is formed by mixing countless incenses together, it is not very strong, but it smells very good.

He once heard from his concubine that the incense was made by herself, and it was her own.

Today, he did not smell the familiar fragrance from the body of the concubine mother, only the strong smell of blood.

It seems that this incense also disappeared in the world with the departure of the owner.

He looked up and found that the mother concubine was not wearing any jewelry.So those jewelry were placed in the dowry in front of the vanity mirror.

He took a deep breath, it seems that the concubine mother had expected this a long time ago, so she didn't even wear jewelry...

Is this the unwritten agreement among the big people?

How many children in the palace are really innocent?He didn't show his talent before because he didn't want to get involved in this political struggle.

But from the moment his mother and concubine died, Gong Zihan realized that he had no way out.

He must join the political struggle.

"It seems that the thirteenth son has figured it out." Zhao Gao's soft voice sounded, giving people a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Young Master Han ignored him, went straight to the dressing table, and carefully took the two dowry away.

These two dowries are very heavy, weighing more than 20 catties together.This weight is not easy for an adult, and it is even more difficult for a child who is only five years old.

But Gong Zihan picked up the dowry and held it on the palm of his hand with a normal expression. This was the last thing left by the mother and concubine.

He wants to collect all these things well.

Zhao Gao didn't bother him, the child still had a deep nostalgia for his mother and concubine.That's right, he's only five years old now.

Maybe when he gets older, he will forget all of these. After all, he is only five years old, and his memory is not that good.

Young Master Han put the dowry in his bedroom, and then followed Zhao Gao to meet King Qin Yingzheng.

Zhao Gao said goodbye to him at the gate of the palace.

Now Qin State is gradually attacking the six countries, and has destroyed several countries one after another.During the five years since Gong Zihan was born, the state of Qin became stronger day by day.

Standing in the tall and magnificent Xianyang Palace, Young Master Han slightly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at King Qin Yingzheng above him.

Today's Seven Kingdoms have not been unified, and Qin King Yingzheng is only called Qin Wang Yingzheng.

Besides King Qin Yingzheng, there is another person standing here.

Before entering, Young Master Han saw the appearance of this man.It was a person wearing a robe mixed with purple and blue, her long lavender hair was coiled up, and the blue hairpin held up the blue and purple ribbon with light blue dark stripes.

The ribbon cleverly concealed her star-like purple eyes.

This person gave Young Master Han a strange feeling, with an indescribable aura.

The man glanced at him indifferently, and said a few words to King Qin Yingzheng calmly.

"My son pays homage to his father."

Young Master Han saluted immediately, and then waited for King Qin Yingzheng's follow-up.

This time is undoubtedly extremely long.

"Your mother and concubine have passed away. From now on, you will go to Mrs. Mi's side and be with Fu Su at Mrs. Mi's knee."

Ying Zheng spoke extremely calmly.He has too many children, and there are very few children who are favored by him in his eyes.

The eldest son Fusu is one, and so is the thirteenth son Han, which is why Ying Zheng arranged for him to go to Mrs. Mi.

Fusu and Han have a very good relationship, and Mrs. Mi's temperament is also very gentle. Naturally, she will treat this child who lost her biological mother well.

"Yes."

Young Master Han responded with one gulp.

He had a good impression of Mrs. Mi.

Probably because Mrs. Mi never argues with life, she is the most gentle woman in this huge harem.

Under her teaching, Fusu is gentle and polite, a very gentle gentleman.

"This is Luna, one of the two guardians of the Yin-Yang family. She thinks you have good roots. Are you willing to learn Yin-Yang?"

King Qin Yingzheng's words surprised Young Master Han.

Although he has been enlightened and understood many things, this is the first time he has heard of Yin Yang.

The way of Confucianism he learned is measured by the way of swordsmanship.

He has never understood the yin and yang techniques of the yin and yang family.

"Your servants are listening to your father's arrangements."

Young Master Han still played tricks, he didn't agree immediately, nor did he refuse, everything obeyed King Qin Yingzheng's arrangement.

This is to give Ying Zheng the right to choose the topic.

Qin Wang Yingzheng glanced at him in surprise, and then his eyes calmed down, "A gentleman respects swordsmanship, you major in swordsmanship, and yin and yang arts are a by-pass. You are not required to be proficient in yin and yang arts, but you must be proficient in kendo."

Born in the royal family, naturally he can't be a person who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Majoring in kendo is for him to have the power to protect himself.As for Yin Yang, it depends on his talent.

"Moon God is your master in Yin-Yang Art."

"Respecting the teacher and respecting the way is the foundation of a gentleman."

……

Leaving Xianyang Palace, Young Master Han was covered in cold sweat.That crushing feeling of oppression is not something ordinary people can bear.

He calmed down and walked forward, he was going to go back to the bedroom.

Before he had left for a long time, a court lady came up to him, and after a salute, she said, "Mr. Thirteen, Mrs. Mi has an invitation."

Gong Zihan glanced at her and immediately recognized her identity.She is Yinyu, the maid in charge of Mrs. Mi, and she has a lot of status on Mrs. Mi's side.

Young Master Han was closer to Fusu, so he had seen her many times and was no stranger to her.

Young Master Han followed behind her expressionlessly, heading towards the Linhua Palace where Mrs. Mi was.

The Linhua Hall and the Luhua Hall are several kilometers apart, but the locations of both are quite good, and this is the only configuration that Madam has.

Linhua Hall is full of magnolia trees.The winter here in Qin is cold, and the blooming magnolias in the snow is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.

Mrs. Mi loves magnolias, so the palace is also full of magnolias, unlike his mother, Mrs. Yue, who likes all kinds of flowers, so the palace is full of those precious flowers.

The same love flowers, the two are different, one is a single like, the other is a variety of likes.

Stepping into this palace covered by magnolia trees, the wind blows gently, and the rich fragrance of magnolia blows to your face.

Yinyu took him to the main hall, where the well-dressed Mrs. Mi was sitting on the main seat and waiting for him.

The matter of raising Prince Han was decided by Mrs. Mi after much deliberation.She took the initiative to propose this matter to Qin Wang Yingzheng, so that Fusu could have a companion.

She only gave birth to one child, Fusu, but she hoped that he would have a brother to help each other.

Madam Mi has a good relationship with Madam Yue, and they get along very well in this harem.After learning that Mrs. Yue had passed away, Mrs. Mi became worried about the thirteenth son Han.

This five-year-old child lost his biological mother overnight.

Mrs. Mi thought about it for a long time, and she decided to raise the child.

As soon as Young Master Han came in, he caught her gaze.Yinyu retreated quietly, leaving space for them.

"Mrs. Mi Ann."

As soon as Young Master Han came in, he just had to salute, and etiquette cannot be abandoned.

"Thirteen sons."

Madam Mi's gentle and elegant voice sounded in his ears, "Would you like to be raised under my lap?"

Being raised at the knees means that they have confirmed the relationship of adoption.The thirteenth son Han was not born to Mrs. Mi, but if he was raised under her knees, he would undoubtedly be his own.

"Your concubine mother is a very good person. I have a very good relationship with her. Naturally, I don't want to see you suffer."

Madam Mi came over and looked at him tenderly.

In terms of beauty, Mrs. Mi is not as good as his biological mother, Mrs. Yue. After all, Mrs. Yue is also famous for her beauty in the harem.

In terms of temperament, Mrs. Yue is really inferior to Mrs. Mi.She handles the relationship in the harem very gently, governs most of the affairs of the harem, and rarely has disputes with others, but her methods are not simple.

"I pay my respects to Mrs. Mi."

The thirteenth son still didn't change his words. He couldn't use the words "mother and concubine" to respond to Mrs. Mi.

His biological mother, Mrs. Yue, passed away less than a day ago, and he didn't allow him to do so psychologically.

Madam Mi's expression remained unchanged, she nodded gently, stretched out her hand to hold him, and said softly, "Good boy."

She didn't care about what he called, she knew very well that she had to give the child some time to accept.

This child's personality is similar to Mrs. Yue's, but he is much colder than Mrs. Yue's.

"You are five years younger than Fusu, and you are not very familiar with this place, so in my opinion, your place of residence should be the same as before. As for your kindness, since you are still young, you might as well leave it alone. Sleeping a little longer will be bad for your body." Well developed. Come to my place for meals when you are free, after all, you are my child when you are raised under my knees." Madam Mi said softly.

She was concerned about his emotions, so she spoke slowly, for fear that speaking too fast would affect the child.

This is a poor child.

Thinking of his younger age than Fusu, Madam Mi couldn't help feeling pity in her heart.

In addition, Gong Zihan himself grew up with the good side of both parents.He's only five years old and hasn't grown up yet, but his fair skin makes him look as cute as a glutinous rice dumpling.

The pink makeup and jade are really cute.

There are many children in the harem, but they are not as cute as Gongzi Han, just like glutinous rice balls, people can't help but want to poke them.

Madam Mi, who believed that etiquette was the most important thing, of course would not reach out to poke him, but looked at him rather lovingly.

"From today onwards, Fusu is your elder brother."

Madam Mi gently touched his head, trying to make him feel at ease through this action.

Mrs. Yue died for her country, she is a kind-hearted person, she really admires her.

Gong Zihan nodded, but he didn't say anything, because he thought this action was too strange.

The mother concubine Mrs. Yue also likes to touch his head and often encourages him, but Gong Zihan is not very used to touching his head.

He always felt that touching his head would make him different.It felt so strange that he couldn't tell.

"When Fusu comes, you will have something to say." Mrs. Mi saw his shyness and discomfort at a glance, and looked at him with a smile.

This kid is really too cute.

Madam Mi wanted to continue touching him, but after seeing his expressions, she thoughtfully withdrew her hand.

Mrs. Yue taught this child to be polite, that's why he felt uncomfortable.

Madam Mi, who found a reason for Gongzi Han, looked at him with more and more love, and at the same time mixed with a little pampering.

(End of this chapter)