This script is going to be cool [Rebirth]

Of course I don't understand what he means.But Zhong Bochen's sadness at this time made my little heart feel restless along with him.After hugging like this for a long time, my "screenwriting ability" that had been thrown into a corner suddenly recovered, and I realized a possibility——

Could it be that he likes me?

I was so startled by this guess, I hurriedly denied it.But I can't think of any other possibility.I am incompetent and have no qualifications, and I have a bad life. I was lucky to be born a noble man, but in my bones, I am still the incompetent proton who can't stand on the stage.On the other hand, Zhong Bochen, who is good-looking and talented, is a powerful figure in the court, and everyone has to give him a little favor.And his white clothes are rustling and his personality is independent, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like the cannon fodder male partner who has a crush on me as written in the script.

Could it be that he was forcibly added by my screenwriter? !This makes sense.Thinking of this, I immediately feel guilty and sympathetic to Zhong Bochen.

I trembled, Zhong Bochen hugged me tighter, and at the same time did not forget to avoid the wound on my stomach.I finally regained my sanity amidst his increasingly rapid breathing, and said softly, "What does the prime minister mean?"

Zhong Bochen actually didn't let go of his hand, but exhaled into my ear even more vigorously: "Your Highness has been wearing the jade pendant given to you by a humble minister, but you still don't understand what it means... Or is it that Your Highness knows my heart but is ruthless?"

You gave me that jade pendant!I was covered in white sweat, and I patted him on the back and stammered: "I didn't know you gave it to me... I thought it was a farewell gift from my mother..."

"Your Highness, the Prime Minister. General Wei, please see me." Xu Changzhi's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Zhong Bochen let go of me in an instant, and almost knocked a forward pounce on me to the ground.Fortunately, he caught me with his waist and put me back in the original place.

Zhong Bochen walked to the center of the room several feet away from me and stood there with his hands folded as if nothing had happened.I feel lost, but I can only let Xu Changzhi pass it on.General Wei rushed in in a hurry, and just called out to His Highness, when he turned his head and found Zhong Bochen was there, he swallowed the rest of the words, and kept winking at me.

I know that General Wei is guarding against Zhong Bochen, but I can't guard against him.I still know the reason why people are not suspicious and others are not.So I patted the bed: "Uncle Wei, sit down. The prime minister doesn't have to avoid it."

General Wei looked at me with some reproach, as if to say that I was ignorant.I pretended to be confused with my understanding, but I still didn't drive Zhong Bochen away.Zhong Bochen lowered his head, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.He smiled, and I, strangely, followed suit.So I took General Wei's arm and started chatting about family matters: "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"The last general just wanted to ask you, when will you be enthroned?" General Wei touched the sweat on his forehead, and then threw it on the carpet unceremoniously.

I waved my hands in fright at his endless words: "Uncle, did you drink too much?! I said that I am not the emperor. Don't you know how much I am?"

"Xiao Wu, this is the late emperor's last wish. You can't let your father close his eyes." General Wei continued to speak nonsense.I looked at his serious bull's eyes and burst out laughing: "Last wish? My father doesn't even remember my son, so where is the last wish?"

"Xiao Wu! The late emperor had his own reasons...you..." General Wei froze and didn't say why for a long time.I couldn't believe it even more, it was all as if he was fooling me.

"Okay, don't worry about who is the emperor. The sixth brother is not worth anything, so I will replace him to help the country. When you find out who is suitable to be the emperor, I will move the dragon chair away." I smiled and touched Rubbing his belly, he pinched General Wei's thick arm that was as familiar as a tree trunk: "Uncle, why are you so strong?"

"Oh my lord..." General Wei slapped his thigh anxiously: "Without an emperor, is it still called a country?!"

I really want to tell Uncle Wei.Thousands of years later, in the world, there is really no emperor, the common people live quite well, and the country is still a country.But I dare not say this, I am afraid they will treat me as a lunatic again, and ask Shangguan Xia to prescribe bitter medicine soup for me.

Zhong Bochen suddenly took two steps forward: "Your Highness, General Wei's words are not groundless. Your Highness, do you know why the late emperor let you live in Jiaming Palace?"

"...I don't know." I was surprised.It's just a dormitory. Although the names are different, is there any difference?I have also been to other palaces, the furnishings are quite different, and the Jiaming Palace seems to be slightly larger, but only slightly.

"In all dynasties of our country, only princes lived in the Jiaming Palace. The late emperor also lived in the Jiaming Palace. The word Jiaming means that you will speak well and act like a mirror." Zhong Bochen had almost no expression, and his tone was extremely calm.

But my brain exploded.All I remember is that my father was an unkind, iron-blooded man who devoted his whole life to the battlefield.When I was young, my father never had close alone time with me. He just called me over to say hello to him from time to time, and then asked me what books I had read recently and how my homework was.I didn't even eat at the same table as him.So much so that after he died, I couldn't even remember his overall appearance.

I am a child who makes my father worry.I will learn whatever my master asks me to learn, and I have never missed my homework.My talent is mediocre, I am not good at reciting poems and painting, and I am not good at rhythm, so my master didn't teach me much, but just asked me to read the art of war and the emperor's classics...

Is that so?I woke up suddenly.That's right, I am the only child who is forced to read the Emperor's Sutra every day.He is also the only prince who was taken by General Wei on horseback to watch the barracks since he was a child.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten what the last general said when you were young?" General Wei's eager eyes led me into deep memory mode.

At that time, I just thought that my father was too lazy to take care of my child, so he threw me to Uncle Wei to play with.I am the same age as Wei Yunlang, Uncle Wei's only son. General Wei let me ride a horse and let his son lead the horse.I sat on the horseback and muttered 'drive' in my mouth. General Wei laughed and said along my back:

"Your Highness. Come and see your soldiers, your world..."

mine?I was suddenly very hopeless, sniffling my nose and wanting to cry.I still don't want to believe that the emperor who cruelly threw me into another country as a proton would have such thoughts.I never thought about being a prince, I just hoped that my father would be happier with me, and give me a smile when I pay my respects.My mother never smiled at me. I think she hated me, probably because I was not as good as my sixth brother in every way, I was not good enough in literature and martial arts, which disappointed her greatly.As for the sixth brother, he was smart since he was a child, and he could write poems as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was very good at commenting on history books.The mouth is also sweet, coaxing the queen mother to smile.I can't, I will just dryly say to the queen mother:

"Queen, it's autumn, add some clothes."

Unfortunately, I was the only one who felt cold in the end.The queen mother pinned all her hopes on the sixth brother. The sixth brother is her sunshine, and I am just a dispensable accessory.On the day I left the country as a hostage, my father stood at the gate of the palace and saw me off without saying a word. I kowtowed three times to him, straightened up to find out where my mother was, and kowtowed to her a few more times.However, the queen did not come.The sixth brother told me that the queen mother is listening to the Huangmei Opera in the harem.

Later Zhong Bochen stuffed the jade pendant into my hand.I saw how beautiful the jade pendant was, so I subconsciously thought it belonged to a woman.I was relieved.After all, the queen mother left me with a thought, and it will not be in vain for our mother and son.In the future, if something happens to me and I cannot return to my homeland, at least I will have something belonging to my mother buried with me.

Who knows that jade pendant is not hers either.

I was thrown out of the house all alone, all alone.Now that you are lucky enough to come back alive, you tell me that my cold-hearted father actually has high hopes for me?The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous it became, and I pushed General Wei in a frenzy: "Get out!"

General Wei was stunned. Seeing me staring back and holding back tears, he subconsciously wanted to give me a bear hug.But I didn't appreciate it, and grabbed his arm and complained: "Either leave me alone, or don't abandon me. When I left, no one kept me. Now that I'm back, you are forcing me again."

"Your Highness. Uncle, there is nothing I can do..." General Wei was wiped with snot and tears from the collar of my big brat.

"Your Highness. I think the late emperor understood. He might not be able to come back from that war." Zhong Bochen sat down at my feet at some point, touched my ankle and said softly, "It's better to let you stay in the palace." If you are being persecuted by the queen mother, it is better to send you out."

"Excuses." I didn't listen, didn't believe it, covered my ears and shook my head: "Even if it's for my own good. At least give me a letter from home? Tell me everything is fine. Don't let me count the rain and beat plantains until dawn at night."

No matter how indifferent my mother is to me, I still miss her; although my father has never looked at me directly, I still respect him.No reason, just because they are 'parents'.

I also remembered that when I was walking with Li Qing in the back garden, I ran into a daughter of a big official's family.She first pretended to care, saying that I looked bad.Just as I was about to thank her, she suddenly changed the subject, saying that the reason for my sloppy appearance was: "The warm wind makes tourists drunk."

I knew there was something in her words, it was nothing more than saying that I was living in peace.I really wanted to scold her for not hurting her back when she stood and talked.I am a proton, if I feel sorry for the spring and autumn every day, you will have to say that I am an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf who came to your country with bad intentions.I am not a human being inside and out, and I can only smile lightly when I am full of grievances, and continue to live my life like a stray dog.

I threw my self-esteem into the back garden of Li Qing's house, thinking that I would never get it back in this life.As a result, you all told me today that I was the one who got the preference?

You all go, don't lie to me again.So what if what you say is true?

I am the author of this drama!Your King Li may have been killed by an assassin arranged by Li Qing on the first day you went to pick him up, leaving this empty shell for me to take advantage of.After all, he was still a mayfly, unable to fly across the sea.He was so confused that he became a speck of dust in this myriad phenomena.And I'm just a trash with the same name and surname as him, with a similar personality.

Pick up a pen, write a thousand words of drunk life; enter the play, cross a thousand words of dream death.

Somehow, I fell asleep after making a fuss.General Wei seemed to hug me for a while again, just like when I fell off a horse when I was young, he was so anxious that he hugged me and ran back to find the imperial doctor.The chest was hard and warm.

Woke up in the middle of the night.My sweat soaked through the mattress, and it was so sticky that I was uncomfortable.Lu Jiuan was keeping watch for me, seeing that I woke up, he quickly asked me if I wanted to drink water.I waved my hand in a desperate manner, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to the Emperor's Mausoleum. I'm going to prepare the sedan chair."

Lu Jiu'an didn't agree to let me, a seriously wounded person, go out, but I got stubborn and walked out with my shoes on.Lu Jiuan was afraid that I would hurt my wound again, so he could only find Xu Changzhi in a hurry to drive the carriage to see me off.

The imperial mausoleum is very large, and the green tiles and vermilion stones are solemn and solemn, which made me very relieved for a while.My formidable old man must be living comfortably.

Looking over again, I saw a person kneeling upright in front of the stele.There is no dust, like a lonely moon.

I know who he is, and he knows who is coming.Zhong Bochen got up and walked towards me.He took out a brocade box from his wide sleeve, knelt on the ground, held it in both hands and handed it to me.

"The first emperor has a purpose. I will hand this thing over to you at the right time."

I took the box blankly, and when I opened it, there was only a fluffy white paper inside.Turning it over, I saw a line of vigorous characters:

"My son five."

This is my baby name.My long-gone nanny used to call me that.I thought it was a joke on her part.

So, would my father also call me that?

look further down.Without any twists and turns, seventeen names were listed directly.From General Wei Cheng, to Zhong Bochen, to Pan Lexing, Minister of Rites.There are also some people I don't know, who are probably also important officials in the court.The last name is Xu Changzhi.

"Only these 17 people can be entrusted with the great responsibility of the community. May my son live up to his strengths, and be free from illness, pain, disaster and worry from now on."

Gone.He left me this sentence at the end.

I think this letter is also fake.Father, how could he write such gentle words.I grew up so big, I never had a good time.It is impossible for a thoughtful person like him to entrust this group of veterans to me.

Nothing like this has ever appeared in my script.And I haven't written about Cen Yue's night visit to the emperor's tomb.Cen Yue never set foot in the emperor's mausoleum until his death, and was ill in bed every time he offered sacrifices.Brother Zhong didn't wait for the "right time".

Mistake, mistrust, miss.

wrong.

It's all wrong.

all fake.I am a fake, and this script is also fake. King Li's life should be cast aside by everyone like a street mouse, and finally rot in the sewer.

Because I hate him.It's not that I hate my father, it's not that I hate Li Qing.Instead, he hated Li Wang Cen Yue.

I blew the cold wind all night.Zhong Bochen took off his coat to me and advised me to go back.I still didn't listen, and stubbornly knelt in the imperial mausoleum until dawn.In the end, I really had a fever, and got into the carriage lying on Zhong Bochen's back.As soon as the carriage bumped, I suddenly realized it while I was half asleep and half awake.I finally understood what Sister Fairy meant.

I am Cen Yue.It's that nonsense screenwriter full of nonsense; I'm also King Li, that bastard who blames others, doesn't know right from wrong, and ruins himself, everyone, and all precious things.

The outsider is also the person in the play, this is the unbearable period that I can't get over, it is my repentance from the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, burning incense and crying.It is a true heart that falls into the underworld after the torrential fire burns out its skin.

My script is also my life.It's just that I drank too much Mengpo soup, and I took this unforgettable thing as a joke in a daze, and wrote it with relish.

I fell into a coma for three whole days, almost dying again.However, my father didn't want to accept his useless son, and the fairy sister just hid her face and smiled in my dream, saying "treasure".

After waking up, I picked up the Emperor Seal.It's just that I didn't ascend the throne, but set myself up as the 'Regent'.The name of the country has not been changed, and it was the 19th year of Yongxing.

I have never been willful since I was a child.This is the only time I am willful.Presumably father would understand.