I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Zhennan Palace.

Zhuo Yao was suspended. He was inexplicably relieved because his brother hadn't woken up yet.

Zhuo Ling had stayed up for several nights, and his eyes were bloodshot and green.

After Zhuo Yao received the charge, as soon as he entered the house, the housekeeper rushed up, worried, "Second Young Master! Go and persuade the eldest lady! She has been up for three days and three nights, and she will die if she continues like this!"

When Zhuo Yao heard this, his expression became even colder. He took off his armor as he walked, threw it to the boy beside him, and strode toward Zhuo Hong's yard.

He entered the door with an imposing manner, and before Zhuo Ling could say a word, he quickly tapped Zhuo Ling's acupuncture points. Zhuo Ling couldn't react in time and instantly fell towards Zhuo Yao.

Zhuo Yao picked her up by the waist, threw her back to her own yard, and asked the maid to take good care of her.

He replaced Zhuo Ling and stayed by Zhuo Hong's bed, fearing that he would lose his breath at any moment or wake up without seeing anyone.

Zhuo Hong had a dream.

In the dream, he went back to when he was eight years old, and his brother and sister had a big fight at the dinner table.

The reason is that my brother likes to eat pickled broad beans, and the stock at home has just been exhausted, and my sister failed to prepare it for him in time.

My brother has always been unreasonable. He will keep eating what he likes every day until he is tired of it. If he doesn't eat it any day, he will feel uncomfortable all over.

He always sticks to things until he gets tired of them or dies.

The people you like are no exception.

After the quarrel that day, my brother ran away from home, leaving my sister crying for several days. She felt so guilty that she quickly bought 100 kilograms of broad beans and asked the kitchen to pickle them.

But even after the beans were pickled, my brother didn't get them back, and he let himself eat beans for a whole year.

More than a year later, my uncle went to Cangzhou to lead troops to annihilate the bandits. When they reached Jingting Mountain in Cangzhou, they never expected that the leader of the bandits was actually his brother Zhuo Yao.

It is said that after he ran away from home last year, he went to Cangzhou, became the king of the mountain, became a bandit leader, and named himself Black Tiger.

This makes the family very angry!

But Zhuo Yao, this idiot, is not ashamed but proud. He talks to himself and brags about his "great achievements", talking about how he went from being a little thief with only three subordinates to annexing a mountain village and becoming a bully.

His sister was furious and said she would punish him with family law.

But I know that my sister will definitely be reluctant to let go. As expected, she said to Zhuo Yao: "As long as you admit your mistake to me, I will let you go!"

Who is Zhuo Yao? You can die, but you can't admit your mistake!

He yelled, "I'm not wrong! Beat me to death!"

"Sister, I don't understand. You are a good young master from Zhennan Prince's Palace. Why do you want to be a bandit?"

He turned his head with disdain, "Huh! As the son of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, can you find Brother Sa Lan? Will the Zhuo family look for Brother Sa Lan?"

My sister was petrified on the spot, lost the stick in her hand, and then cried hysterically.

Brother Salan! I have never met this person, but I am very familiar with him.

His brothers and sisters praise him every day, just like a monk chanting sutras. If his name is missing from any meal, I won’t be able to eat well!

I even thought about whether this brother Salan was a member of a cult! It’s so good at bewitching people’s minds!

Later, I accidentally mentioned this person to others, only to find that they remained silent and began to distance themselves from me.

Later, I gradually learned that the brother Salan mentioned by my brothers and sisters was actually a remnant of the traitor.

I can't believe that such a beautiful brother in front of him is actually a traitor.

I kept asking around, and it wasn't until I met a gray-haired boy that I realized how terrible the thing I was asking about every day was, and that it might even put my family in jeopardy.

I shut up.

But I found that this boy was also strange. Although he was not very old, his hair was gray. He likes to drink and look at the sky. He wouldn't let me ask around about this person named Brother Salan, but he was willing to talk to me about his past.

He told me about the past of Brother Salan and showed me the articles he wrote. At first I didn't know what was good about it, but after reading over time, I got a glimpse of the true meaning.

Later, this gray-haired young man became a national master. He watched the stars at night, and his hair turned gray. He looked a little older.

I often go to chat with him because I think what he says is unpleasant, but to the point. Unlike my brothers and sisters, who only praise their brother Salan as the best person in the world!

Then one day, His Majesty the Emperor uncovered an old case and overturned the case for Concubine Mei and the third prince. He also welcomed back the third prince, brother Salan, and named him Prince Ning.

I looked at his sedan chair from a distance across the sea of ​​people and was surprised that he was actually a monk.

I was so happy to finally see him! My brother and sister were so excited that they couldn't sleep in those days. They called me every day, but they were always turned away.

Not long after, during a palace incident, the dreams of my brother, sister, and me were shattered.

Brother Salan wants to kill us, and the entire Zhuo family has become his enemy.

I was only ten years old at the time, and for the first time I experienced what it felt like to be heartbroken.

But my brother and sister must be in more pain than me. My sister is seriously ill, but my brother with a bad temper seems to be terrifyingly calm!

It's just that he doesn't eat beans anymore, his temper becomes more and more irritable, and his attitude toward his brother Salan changes from one extreme to another.

He began to swear every day that he would personally kill his brother Salan.

I think he is really childish because he can't do it, he can't do it at all!

The topic of discussion at the dinner table was still him, but the title changed, not Brother Salan, but Meng Ying.

I gradually stopped feeling the happiness of my brothers and sisters. They began to become taciturn and angry for no reason.

I wanted to change this situation, but found that it was a dead end.

We have a feud with Meng Ying.

Later, my brother went to Cangzhou to suppress bandits. When he came back, he changed again and became even more terrifying.

He didn't say anything when asked, he just stared blankly, as if he was afraid of something.

It wasn't until the day he was crowned that I understood that he fell in love with Mengying's princess.

Sometimes, God just likes to play tricks on people.

Whether it's the brother's admiration and love, or the sister's admiration and dependence, it's a dead end.

I wish I had an axe, which could cut through this dead end with one blow.

If there is, it doesn't matter if you want my flesh and blood or my soul, I also want to cut off the shackles of evil fate for my brother and sister.

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Zhuo Hong woke up slowly, his whole body was in pain as if he was being stabbed, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

Zhuo Yao leaned against the head of the bed, raised his head and closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhuo Hong was speechless, raised his little finger, and gently poked Zhuo Yao's thigh.

Zhuo Yao woke up suddenly and saw Zhuo Hong opening his eyes. He was so happy that he couldn't speak for a moment.

It took a long time before he uttered a few words, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you!"

Zhuo Hong cursed, stupid, of course he needs to drink water!

He raised his finger and pointed at the water glass. Zhuo Yao hurriedly went to pour the water, but his hands were shaking violently.

He helped Zhuo Hong up as gently as possible, but the pain still made Zhuo Hong grimace.

"Just wake up!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

"Brother is wrong..."

Zhuo Yao repeated this sentence unconsciously.

His eyes were red with guilt, which made Zhuo Hong almost choke to death!

After all, he had never heard his brother say the word "sorry".