The return of the late emperor

A thunderstorm appeared out of thin air that day, and after a short while, heavy rain poured down, and the sky suddenly became dark, adding a bit of depression for no reason.

In the noisy and continuous sound of rain, Zhu Ce seemed to have lost his soul, stumbling across the palace walls, but subconsciously picked up secluded places, held his breath, and avoided the palace he had arranged for himself. The patrol station of the hidden guards in the village is getting more and more remote, and I don't know where I am going.

An hour ago, the study room in the side hall of Qinzheng Hall.

Zhu Ce turned around and was completely absorbed by something on the ground.It is also a flower with eyebrows, in fact, there is nothing special about it, it is just that the petals have fallen and been trampled into mud. This kind of bamboo policy can be thought of as the work of the noble gentleman, after all, the person and the master are really evil. Fate, he knew it all too well, a brocade handkerchief fell beside the trampled eyebrows, and the pattern embroidered on the brocade handkerchief...

Overwhelming fear flooded in like a tide, completely submerging Zhu Ce, he trembled uncontrollably, and all the shadows of the past that he had never forgotten returned at that moment.After a long time, he managed to gather his composure, took a few steps forward, bent down slowly, and picked up the brocade handkerchief.

At the corner, a mandarin duck is hollowed out and embroidered, lonely and desolate, not a pair, with scattered stitches to outline water ripples, making it even more lonely, it is indeed the belonging of the eldest grandson Jue.

Zhu Ce gripped the brocade handkerchief tightly, it was newly made, the eldest grandson Jue must have not died, he is still staying in this palace, and coming here is like entering no man's land, the bright and dark guards here are actually Didn't notice at all...

Zhu Ce smiled wryly, Changsun Jue was not a careless person, he should have left this thing here on purpose, and only waited for himself to find it before looking for him.You have to go, you have to go, he and brother were raised by the eldest grandson Jue, as long as this person is still in the world, even if he knows that he will be extremely ruthless and use him by all means, the kindness is not enough of.

He raised his hand and put the brocade handkerchief under his nose, fanning it lightly, a burst of fragrance came to his nostrils, Zhu Ce frowned, but it was the scent of smiling flowers. Changsun Jue never liked to use any spices on brocade handkerchiefs, this was probably his legacy I got my clue, smiling, smiling... Zhu Ce suddenly remembered a place.

……

The entire palace city was soaked in the pouring rain. No matter what time it was, when the sky got darker, the palace lanterns were hung up early in the bustling palace, but the sky was still bright, and the light of the palace lanterns hanging under the eaves tried to diverge. , it seems to be nothing more than a twilight, and under the wind and rain, it only makes people feel that the flames in the hood are fragile.

After walking in despair for an hour, Zhu Ce finally arrived at his destination—the Lenggong.In the inner palace, only this Lenggong has Michelia flowers, the saddest and most deserted place in the palace, it is ironic that Mimismile flowers are planted, which sounds like joy in the heart.

Zhu Ce raised his breath and jumped, crossed the palace wall, entered the wall, stopped and looked at the smiling faces in the garden for a while, the flowers were almost plucked, only some bare branches and leaves remained, sure enough, Changsun Jue was here.The fear in his heart has not dissipated, but he also knows that the one who should come cannot be avoided. After repeated restraint, Zhu Ce pulled out a faint smile, walked into the corridor under the eaves from the rain, and walked firmly towards the hall step by step. walk in.

The sound of light footsteps came from outside the hall door. Chang Sun Jue put aside the half-copied Buddhist scriptures and got up from the kneeling mat. After waiting for a long time, the child finally came.

Zhu Ce pushed open the palace door, walked slowly to the place three steps in front of Chang Sun Jue, knelt down respectfully, "The child is late."

"Ce'er, why did you get drenched like this? It doesn't matter if it's half a day late. If you are sick, I will feel sorry for your adoptive father." Changsun Jue pretended to be kind, and he saw that Zhu Ce was drenched. With such a slovenly look, a trace of disgust flashed in front of him, he hesitated for a while, whether he did not reach out to help Zhu Ce up.

Zhu Ce stood up politely, but lowered his head and looked down, "Ce'er is really happy to know that you are still alive."

Changsun Jue smiled slightly, but sighed deeply: "It's just a day to live, and now I am like this... Sigh."

As soon as Zhu Ce entered the palace, seeing Zhang Sun Jue's colorful attire and messy bun, he instantly understood how this man avoided the eyes and ears of the palace, and was actually pretending to be that crazy and ugly Shang Yong The uncle in the cold palace... and that person is buried in a corner of the cold palace at this moment, Zhu Ce is very clear about the methods of this man in front of him, and his heart is cold, even if he hears him pretending to be pitiful, he just He closed his eyes and remained silent.

Taking a deep look at Zhu Ce, Changsun Jue also understood what he was thinking, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was ready to speak straightforwardly, "Ce'er, I want you to do something."

Seeing Zhu Ce's body shaking, Changsun Jue paused, but continued: "After finishing this matter, you two brothers will have nothing to do with me, how about it?"

Zhu Ce suddenly raised his head, this man actually wanted to set them free?If he is free, if he can be free... His eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't restrain his joyful voice: "What's the matter?"

"Ce'er really wanted to get rid of me a long time ago." Changsun Jue raised his eyes and continued with a half-smile, "I won't break my promise. As long as you act according to my arrangement, I will set you brothers free."

"Father, please tell me." Zhu Ce was slightly annoyed, but just now he was too happy.

"I want you to exchange the poison that Ren Ming ordered his servants to Ke Er for this." Changsun Jue's eyes flashed, "I know you two brothers grew up with him, and you have a deep relationship. Ke Er is my own son, I will never harm him, don't worry." He took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Zhu Ce, seeing that Zhu Ce didn't take it for a long time, he added: "This thing It was Xie Ke'er who didn't discover the residual poison in Ren Ming's body when he was poisoned, I don't want him to know that I am still alive, so I can only entrust this to you."

Hearing this, Zhu Ce hesitated for a moment, then took the box into his hands, "Father..." He wanted to say, don't you always hate your master?How suddenly...he thought about it, the master is his own son, it is actually reasonable to say so, so he didn't ask.

"The dose in the box is fixed. Use one portion every ten days. When the dose in the box is used up, the remaining poison in Ke Er's body should be completely cleared." Changsun Jue turned his back and knelt in the hall again. On the front futon, I picked up my pen and began to copy Buddhist scriptures, "Go here, don't come here if you have nothing to do, I will pray for you day and night.

Zhu Ce was stunned, this man really changed.At this time, he really showed a smile from the bottom of his heart, then turned around lightly, and left the hall.

But the eldest Sun Jue, who was kneeling and copying Buddhist scriptures, had a vicious expression on his face. If someone looked at his pen, they would know that there was only one sentence written repeatedly on the paper:

With one thought of hatred, a million barriers are opened.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, the torture will start immediately after the confession is completed. After writing the detailed outline, it will probably be abused for 3 words first. Once the abuse is started, it will not stop until the abuse is over. Let’s see after abuse, I love you guys, okay╭(╯[-]╰)╮

The three-dimensional chores are all resolved, and the daily update will resume, and I will work hard to make up for the update orz