This script is going to be cool [Rebirth]

Zhong Bochen grabbed me by the neck and caught me back, warning me not to act rashly with his eyes.He tidied up his clothes and got out of the carriage, and I put my eyes on the corner of the window and looked out.Zhong Bochen stood in front of the carriage and said loudly: "Your Highness is in poor health..."

"Go, go, I will see Your Highness at the end." Wei Cheng didn't even give Comrade Zhong Bochen a chance to finish his sentence, raised his finger to his forehead and shouted: "Son! Get rid of this rambunctious guy! "

"...Father. Are you serious?" A young man beside Wei Cheng showed a bitter expression: "You can fork yourself. I haven't lived enough yet."

"Oops! Nothing!" General Wei got angry, and slapped his ass and came to the carriage.When Zhong Bochen refused to give way, the horse's hoof stepped in front of his toes, and he remained motionless.I saw that the two sides were at war with each other, and our Fang Zhong player was obviously at a disadvantage and was overwhelmed by the maroon horse.In order to avoid accidental injury, I got out of the carriage a second before Zhong Bochen drew his sword, and called out to General Wei on horseback: "Uncle Wei!"

When the voice came out, we both froze.I don't know why I called 'General Wei' as 'Uncle Wei', and General Wei immediately jumped off his horse and ran towards me with big strides.Zhong Bochen didn't stop him, but just looked at the two of us silently, with his hands still on the hilt of his sword.

The moment General Wei ran in front of me, it seemed that the light was completely blocked by a wall.Standing in the shadows like a dark cloud, I looked up into his eyes and realized how thin I was.General Wei looked at me from head to toe three or four times, raised and lowered his hands, his eyes burning.I met his gaze without feeling the slightest bit of embarrassment or fear.

"Okay...okay..." General Wei didn't know who he was praising, and then suddenly bowed his legs and bowed to me.I was terrified, and quickly helped him up: "Uncle Wei doesn't need such a big gift. I really beat this king."

General Wei took my hand, ignoring Zhong Bochen's inquisitive eyes, and pulled me all the way to my mother's side.The queen mother was still aloof, and she didn't show the slightest to my son who had just returned home.Although the old lady is a woman in her 40s, she still has charm, and she can vaguely see the appearance of being a country and city when she was young. The gorgeous phoenix crown is dazzling in the sun, and the jewels and emeralds on her half body are full of nobility.I read my old lady's inner monologue under her undisguised white eyes, but I didn't mind.I knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to my old lady, without saying a word of compliments or polite words.He got up and looked at the emperor brother who was grinning silly, and waved to him.

"Brother Huang! Brother Huang!" Brother Huang happily ran over and gave me a bear hug.I have a wound on my stomach, and it hurts to be hugged by him so much that I gasped.At this moment, Zhong Bochen personally led the carriage over, and saluted the queen mother and the emperor's younger brother: "His Royal Highness King Li was assassinated by assassins ten days ago, and was seriously injured. Now he is weak and tired. Please be sympathetic to the Queen Mother."

Seeing that I was clutching my stomach and my face turned pale, the emperor hurriedly stuffed me into the carriage, turned around and greeted: "Queen Mother! Let's reschedule the banquet!" After that, he said he wanted to send me in to rest.

I was pushed vigorously into the carriage by him, and I hit my head on the beam with an ouch.The emperor got in together with me, rubbing my head hastily.The angry voice of the grandmother in the carriage sounded: "Let's go!", and then there was a humbling sound, and everyone dispersed.

General Wei personally drove the car and escorted me all the way into Jiaming Hall.The emperor was like a happy little magpie, chattering non-stop.I answered without saying a word, and let the palace guards carry me to the couch.A group of imperial physicians came in and reached out to take my pulse.A gentle young man in the lead rolled up his sleeves elegantly, squeezed my mouth and squeezed three pills in a row.I almost jumped up from the pain, pushing my tongue against the pill.The little imperial doctor patted me on the back unceremoniously, and let me swallow the pill wholeheartedly.

I was choked up and down, but fortunately a discerning court lady handed me a bowl of hot water and put a sugar ball into my mouth.I looked at this merciful court lady and said 'thank you' with difficulty.

"My minister, Shangguan Xia. Kowtow to His Royal Highness King Li." The imperial physician who just stuffed the medicine without saying a word just saluted me expressionlessly, then turned around and walked away with his arms around the medicine box.Xu Changzhi stopped him before going out, and the two of them huddled outside the door and muttered for a long time, which made me wonder if I was hurt so badly that I was about to burp.With a sugar ball in my mouth, I asked the little court lady beside me, "What's the girl's name?"

"Slave Hongdou, I have met His Highness King Li. Your Highness is a thousand years old." The girl Hongdou is gentle and gentle, with a pair of small canine teeth in her smile, seeing my eyes fixed on the plate of candy in her hand, she waved her hand quickly: "Your Highness. Don't eat too much sugar."

"Okay." I retreated to the couch lonely, and Shangguan Xia had already gone away.Xu Changzhi walked in and winked at Hongdou.The little palace maid immediately bowed her head understandingly and said: "Young maidservant, go pass the meal now."

"Brother Huang. There is also a banquet at the Queen Mother's side. But Brother Huang is tired from the journey, how about having a quick bite here with Brother Huang?" My brother didn't seem to have enough words, and he didn't let go of my hand.

I nodded, looking at the slender eyes of the emperor's brother, I felt very kind: "Well, yes, they are the eyes of our old Cen's family..."

"Ah, brother Huang, what are you talking about?" Brother Huang grabbed a piece of pastry from the table and gnawed on it, dropping a piece of crispy crumbs off my neck.I was so greedy, I was just about to beg for a snack when Zhong Bochen suddenly walked over and cupped his hands at the younger brother: "His Royal Highness King Jin. His Royal Highness Li Wang needs to rest. Why don't His Royal Highness visit another day?"

The emperor immediately looked at me pitifully, and then at Zhong Bochen, with obvious timidity on his expression: "I don't want to go back to my mother...or I will inevitably be scolded by her again."

Zhong Bochen kept the posture of clasping his hands, bowed his head and said nothing, making it clear that he was issuing a silent order to expel the guests.The emperor pouted and looked at me, I pinched his forearm pretending to be weak: "Good boy, see you tomorrow."

"Hey." The silly emperor immediately became happy again, and left with his half-eaten snack in his mouth.I breathed a sigh of relief, lay flat on the couch and looked at Zhong Bochen who was poking at the edge of the bed, who seemed hesitant to speak, and apologized to him cheekily: "I'm sorry."

Zhong Bochen was startled, and raised his hand to touch my head: "Your Highness, have you had a fever again?"

I sneered: "No. I'm apologizing for my clever speculation. I hope the Prime Minister will be happy."

Zhong Bochen's hand paused, and he quickly retracted it: "Your Highness is joking."

I looked carefully at Zhong Bochen's eyes for a while, but I didn't see the slightest ups and downs from inside, so I couldn't help feeling a little worried.Judging from the situation at the gate of the palace just now, I can basically confirm the following three facts: First, my old lady really doesn't want to see me.Second, my imperial brother is standing on my side.Three, General Wei and Zhong Bochen are in the same group, and they are wary of each other.But after all, both of them are very kind to me, at least they sincerely want to protect my little life.Right now I have offended the prime minister, isn't that stumbling over my stable life in the future!

I looked around and saw that the Prime Minister was still exuding coldness, standing in front of the bed like a stone lion covered with frost in the middle of winter. I hurriedly tugged on his sleeves to please him: "Bo Chen, you said my mother would Won't you kill me secretly?"

"On the Queen Mother's side, I will figure out a way." Zhong Bochen answered concisely: "Your Highness just take good care of your body."

"Then do I have to do something?" I was uneasy as I always practiced 'there will never be pies in the sky'.

"No need. Your Highness just take care of yourself." Zhong Bochen was still unwilling to give me a look, which made my heart flutter even more.Seeing him getting up to leave, I put on an old face and stretched out my other hand to pull him, causing him to stagger.

"You talk to me...or I'll panic." I've always been honest and thick-skinned.Although the elder brother Zhong Bochen is the 'cannon fodder' who has a crush on the hero in the script.But with his current indifference to me, I think my script might have been scrapped from the very beginning, otherwise I really can't think of what such an excellent character would do for a foolish prince like me.

Prime Minister Zhong Da could only sit back "bear the burden of humiliation", and his tone became calmer: "What do you want to hear, Your Highness?"

"I've been away from home for so long, and I don't know anything. Tell me about the current situation in the palace...I don't ask much, I just want to spend my old age in peace." I tried my best to put on a pitiful expression, trying to Let this cold-hearted prime minister thaw.

So Prime Minister Zhong said indifferently: "Fortunately, His Royal Highness King Jin postponed today's banquet for you. I found out that there were several assassins in the banquet."

Uh... I never expected that the Prime Minister would hold me back with the first sentence he spoke.What is my wife doing? !Do you hate me so much!I did nothing!I took the proton, and I didn't cheat on her dear little son, let alone speak ill of my mother behind her back.Is it necessary for her to be so ruthless to me? !

"The assassin who assassinated you ten days ago seems not to be the Queen Mother and King Chong." Zhong Bochen's second sentence choked out my stale breath that I couldn't get out of my mouth.Isn't this the end of the calf!Originally, my eldest brother and my old mother wanted to kill me together, and this is another 'mysterious third person'.

"Could it be Li Qing?" I pretended to be thoughtful.In fact, I don't know who it is. Although the male protagonist was injured and sent back to his home country to recuperate was a plot I arranged, but it was completely imposed for the development of the following plot.But judging from the current characters, if there is no such suspicion in my own country, then it can only be that heartless Li Qing.

But why did he kill me?I am surprised.It is not known how much sincerity Li Qing is towards me and how much is false.But judging from my memories of proton time in the past five years, there is no need for him to kill me.This person is indecisive and cares most about the throne and face.Never do anything that is dangerous, and usually leave it to... me to do it.

I poked my hand awkwardly.Suddenly I felt that my script was shot for sure, and the male lead was too brain-dead.

I was figuring it out, when Zhong Bochen suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why did Your Highness get such a guess?"

"How should I put it...uh..." I stammered to smooth things out for my own brain: "That's what I thought. If my elder brother or my mother didn't want to kill me, then I would be able to live in Li Qing's country. The person who strikes must have extraordinary background."

Zhong Bochen's eyes were very bright, and there was a trace of inexplicable joy hidden in his clear and sharp features: "Hasn't Your Highness always been on good terms with Prince Li Qing?"

"Good friends are good friends, but I always remember my identity." I clarified my position in a panic, and kicked my "traitor to pieces" ending a little further.

"Oh?" Zhong Bochen's upbeat tone was obviously wrapped in playfulness: "I almost forgot. Before leaving, the crown prince of Shengxuan Kingdom, Li Qing, asked my minister to hand over a gift to His Highness as a token of farewell."

...Um? !There was a strong sense of ominousness in my heart in vain.Zhong Bochen smiled, leaned over and whispered in my ear, "It's a boa robe and a jade belt."

You are really my dear prince!I nearly rolled my eyes and passed out.Can this jumping pond not hide the evidence of your old man's national crimes? !This time it was even more lively.The evidence of the crime has been sent directly to my upright Prime Minister!The Prime Minister is my thigh for the rest of my life!

I looked at Zhong Bochen, who was smiling ambiguously, and instantly felt that my thighs had started to slip, and I obviously didn't want to be hugged by me.Then who should I, a helpless child, go to?General Wei? !My Uncle Wei is even more jealous, if he knows that I have an affair with that prince Li Qing, he can't chop me up with a saber!

It's getting cold, it's getting cold.Lying on the couch in frustration, I commented on this incident: "...sick."

Really sick.I suddenly wondered if Li Qing was plotting against me from the very beginning.Although I wrote the script, at least I arranged for some scenes where Li Qing confessed to the male protagonist affectionately, so that this character would not be so thoroughly black.But no matter how whitewashed he is, he can't wash away his ugly face of using the hero in the future and finally abandoning him.This time, it's time to travel into the script, which is even more interesting. The last "white" of the prince Li Qing is gone, and it has become a glamorous matte black.

"What does Your Highness think of Li Qing?" Mr. Zhong didn't intend to let me go, and continued to ask the bottom line.

I smiled wryly, what can I say?Li Qing wants to show his affection to me?It's not necessary, I'm just an ordinary prince who is not favored.Show love to me?Dare I say that? !After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhong just flicked his sleeves and left!

"You don't need to give me that thing..." I think it's better to throw this life-threatening thing out: "It's not very...appropriate."

"Your Highness is willing?" Mr. Zhong didn't know why, and his words became sharper: "I feel that Li Qing's treatment of His Highness...is a bit unusual."

I was finally annoyed, and lifted the hands that covered my eyes to hide my shame and stared at Zhong Bochen: "That's none of my business!"

Zhong Bochen choked on my sudden swearing, and suddenly laughed very boldly.I was so angry that I kicked him: "If your lord, Prime Minister, likes to see this king make embarrassments, then congratulations on your success!"

"I don't dare." Zhong Bochen tucked the quilt back according to my feet, and then resumed his usual indifferent and cold appearance: "Your Highness thinks so, I can rest assured, because the assassin was indeed arranged by Prince Li Qing of."

What...what the hell? !I sat up in shock, and suddenly felt that I, the author who wrote this play by myself, had been greatly challenged.I created you!Why didn't you act according to my script!So is this prince black from the beginning? !

Although I'm the first 'actor' in this script who doesn't follow the normal path, but what is the reason for Prince Li Qing to assassinate me? !I stared at Zhong Bochen with eyes so wide that I have never stared in my life, and asked with open arms, "Why?"

"What do you think, Your Highness?" Zhong Bochen kicked the ball back again.

I was so anxious that I directly kicked his ass sitting on the side of the couch: "What's the matter!"

Zhong Bochen unhurriedly moved my feet down again, and then rolled up the quilt to wrap me up more firmly: "Chong Wang wants you, and we also want you. The situation is unknown, and neither of their families want to offend. So I just let you go. However, Weichen thinks that maybe he didn't want your life, but wanted to hold you back, or force us to take this excuse to take you back."

"But...my elder brother's side...or is it..." My head was full of confusion, and I realized with inferiority that I might not even be an [-]th-line screenwriter, and I didn't even have a role in my own script. clear.

"Before we set off, someone secretly reported our whereabouts to King Chong." Zhong Bochen got up and brought me a hot towel.I had a hot towel on my forehead, and my heart became crystal clear.It turns out that everyone in this play is so scheming, but I'm so ignorant that I made the script simple.