Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

When they returned to the house, Uncle Liu hurriedly cooked a table of dishes, saying that they should calm down.

Duan Rongshu first went into the room to change his clothes, took off his cloak, and touched it through the torn inner garment. The feeling of the cold arrow blade seemed to be left on him. If there was no buff of invulnerability, he might have come back lying down.

Duan Rongshu wore a green shirt, sat there holding a bowl of hot milk tea, the hot air curled up his eyelashes, he lowered his head and took a sip, the hot flow slipped through the esophagus, calming his flustered heart, and his whole body came alive.

Uncle Liu came out of the bedroom, his footsteps flustered, he was still holding the pile of tattered robes that had just been replaced, including the handkerchief with nosebleeds, and hurriedly said: "Master, your clothes are all covered in dust. It was scratched, did you get hurt?"

Duan Rongshu comforted softly, "No, Uncle Liu, don't worry, it was just scratched by the arrow, and the inside skin was not broken."

After hearing this, Rong Yi wanted to go up and take off his clothes to see if he was all right.

Duan Rongshu quickly tightened his clothes and explained: "It's a nosebleed, I really didn't break my skin."

Then I was forced to explain clearly what happened this morning.After hearing this, Rong Yi patted his chest in fear, and said cautiously: "Don't charge up next time, this time is luck, what should I do if something really happens next time?"

Duan Rongshu was lectured a lot, and he promised again and again that he would not do this next time before cooking with peace of mind.

The palace, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhao Huai had just finished dealing with the late emperor's funeral, and An Wang Zhao Cheng was sitting beside him, sipping tea.

"How does His Majesty plan to deal with King Ning?"

Zhao Huai frowned, feeling a little tired, "Prison him, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't matter if he lives."

"Second Brother, who do you think is the one who made the cold shot today?"

Zhao Cheng thought for a moment, "Does Your Majesty know how you got the name of being a wife?"

Zhao Huai frowned, "Didn't the third one do it?"

People in the Qin Tianjian said that he was the lone star of the gods and killed four fiancées one after another. Now no one in the capital dares to marry him.

Zhao Cheng shook his head, "I suspect that the fifth brother did it, you have to know that he is far from being as stupid and harmless as he appears on the surface, and there are many people in the court who are close to him, and many of them are the third people."

"Besides, your fourth fiancée didn't die, she ran away with someone, and her lover is his."

Zhao Huai couldn't help feeling sick when he thought of Zhao Wei's normal manner, "Then he is really like a parasite."

Superficially relying on others, secretly obtaining nourishment, waiting to grow up to replace others, and then secretly stealing black hands, delusional to become a winner easily.

late at night.

Zhao Huai clearly knew that he was in a dream. Since childhood, Zhao Huai had been taken care of by the prince and second elder brother, and Zhao Huai grew up without any danger.

Slowly following the stretching of his body, he arrived at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a blink of an eye. He was allowed to kneel, but his father never summoned him, and the steps were icy cold.

Until the East Palace caught fire, the monstrous flames engulfed everything, dyed half of the sky red, and took away his honest and virtuous prince and elder brother.

Then the second brother was poisoned and his life was saved. He joined the army and accumulated military merits.

He never thought about fighting for power, he just wanted to be able to protect himself and those around him.

Then the third child became the emperor, and he asked to guard the border. Unexpectedly, the third child also wanted to take away the military power. Thinking about how stupid I was at that time.

After King Ning came to the throne, the government was abandoned, internal and external troubles caused the people to live in dire straits, and he was murdered and suppressed many times.

The second elder brother died of illness in the fiefdom, which became the last straw that overwhelmed him. Later, he learned from the eunuch Yuan Fu who was hiding around that the edict was false. Come next.

Zhao Huai began to imitate the appearance of the former prince and tried hard to learn to be a qualified emperor, but the successive famines, floods, and plagues caught him off guard.The court is also full of moths, there are not a few corrupt people, and the victims cannot be rescued. He killed all the corrupt officials and blood flowed like a river. The second time was blood stained.He thus gained a reputation as a tyrant.

At this time, foreign enemies invaded, and he went on a campaign to kill them himself. Zhao Huai's temper became more and more violent...

Zhao Huai sat up in shock, his eyes were full of murderous intent, these were not dreams, they were real experiences in his last life, he drew out his sword, the blade flashed a cold light, wishing he could rush out and kill enemies and treacherous men right now.

Ning Wang seeks to seize power, his virtue is not worthy, and there are supporters behind him who murder the prince and second brother.

Kang Wang has repeatedly assassinated him, and the remnants of the previous dynasty behind him have suspected that he is not the son of the late emperor in his previous life.

He can't wait to go out and kill one by one now.

And Duan Rongshu, a treacherous villain, Duan Rongshu...

Zhao Huai alarmed the personal eunuch Yuan Gui who was on guard at night, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Huai heard the sound and looked around, what's wrong?crazy!

In his previous life, Zhao Huai was poisoned and couldn't sleep all night. The hall was always brightly lit until dawn, so he was driven mad long ago.

Yuan Gui lit up all the candles in the hall, Zhao Huai sat on the ground, no one in the hall dared to make a sound.

Zhao Huai regained his composure, he was reborn, and he was reborn just after the death of the former emperor.

He is not crazy in this life, and he is the one who became the throne, not only because of the dream revelation, but also because of Duan Rongshu, he is the only variable.

"Duan Rongshu." Zhao Huai read out slowly.The candlelight danced, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes.

Yuan Gui was startled, why did His Majesty stay awake in the middle of the night and still read Lord Duan's name.

Duanfu.

Duan Rongshu had a good night's sleep last night. Before going to bed, he opened the Agriculture Mall and calculated the points for seedless watermelons, strawberries, and a lot of TV dramas and novels. He has already planned to exchange his points for something good. There is a sweet taste in it.

Early the next morning.

Duan Rongshu sat at the dining table feeling sleepy, couldn't help but opened his mouth wide and yawned, the big one could swallow a child, and then almost plunged his head into the bowl.

Rong Yi peeled an egg for him and put it aside, quickly raised his back collar, and Uncle Liu hurriedly wiped the milk splashed on his clothes with a handkerchief.

Duan Rongshu's sleepy eyes were hazy, obviously he hadn't had enough sleep, "Uncle, I don't want to go to court, I'm so sleepy."

Rong Yi is like a doting parent, "If you don't want to go to school, we will ask for leave."

"I don't want to go tomorrow either."

"Then ask for leave tomorrow."

In the end, Duan Rongshu was still stunned, blinking his blurry eyes, with tears in his eyes, and under the watchful eyes of Rong Yi and Uncle Liu, he waved goodbye and walked into the Meridian Gate.Um?Duan Rongshu couldn't help being happy because it was so similar to the scene where parents sent their children to school.

In the end he still stepped on the point to arrive.

Duan Rongshu stood in the queue, listening to the minister report to Zhao Huai, then he raised his head and took a look at Zhao Huai furtively, the two eyes met immediately, Duan Rongshu quickly lowered his eyelids as if being caught by a teacher to desert Zhao Huai simply did not mention him.

But Duan Rongshu vaguely feels that today's Zhao Huai seems to be different from yesterday, as if he is more majestic. If you say that he showed his sharpness yesterday, then today he seems to be chasing you with a big knife, describing him as simple and vivid.

Is this just a night of Shibie, and you should look at it with admiration?

Duan Rongshu dreamed of going back to Chinese class, so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and when he finally retired from court, he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to go back and sleep quickly.

Before he could move, he heard a thin voice, "Bachelor Xuan Duan has an audience."

Is this going to settle accounts after the fall?Is it a bit early.

Duan Rongshu followed the little eunuch to the imperial study, and saw Zhao Huaiduan sitting in front of the case.

Duan Rongshu saluted, "I see Your Majesty."

After a long time, Zhao Huai asked, "Does Duan Qing have anything to say?"

Duan Rongshu immediately bowed down and kowtowed, "I...you deserve death for your crimes"

Zhao Huai's eyes darkened, as if he was about to lose his killing intent.

"I shouldn't desert you." Who knows, deserting at work can kill you.

Zhao Huai snorted, stepped forward and squatted down, pinching the back of the neck with his big palms, Duan Rongshu's neck shrank, and the tingling sensation spread down the spine to the tailbone.

Duan Rongshu was forced to look at Zhao Huai.Gudong, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

Zhao Huai watched the small Adam's apple go up and down, his neck was white, his whole body was pitiful, his eyes seemed to be filled with mist.

Zhao Huai stared into his eyes, trying to see guilt or cunning.

The shallow breaths merged with each other, and Zhao Huai smelled the faint scent of medicine on Duan Rongshu's body again, which seemed to be different from yesterday, with a hint of milk in it.

"Duan Qing has a young son at home?"

Duan Rongshu blinked, "Grapefruit, what grapefruit?"