Reborn Bastard Supreme

In my memory, the handsome young man stood in the darkness, with pear blossoms on his cheeks like snow, standing sideways in front of the window in the sunlight, as if he was smiling a little, but when he looked carefully, the smile did not fall into his eyes, only Boundless coldness and silence.

Gu Zhisu's figure at this moment, under the flickering sunlight, gradually merged with the person in his memory, Jun's pupils suddenly dilated, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, and it took a long time before he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Miaoyue Don't dare to betray the young master, ask the fourth young master to save my daughter!"

Miaoyue, Jun Miaoyue.

Gu Zhisu looked at her steadily, and suddenly smiled, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

This was the first time in his past and present life that he knew Jun's name.

Alone on the Jianglou, the moonlight is like water.

The word "moon moon" must have come from here.

The person who would give such a name to his personal servant is his own biological mother and father.

What kind of person will he be?

Gu Zhisu's gaze was filled with melancholy for a moment, and soon returned to his previous calm. Seeing Jun's head resting on the carpet, his back was still trembling, he turned his eyes and didn't want to look any further, and waved his sleeves to signal Lianzhu to general She lifts up.

"Actually, it's better for her to be in limbo than to lose her life if she doesn't win in the end." Gu Zhisu turned around, never looked at her again, and just said every word, "I will try my best to save your daughter's life, Three days later, the deposed Concubine Jing will die in the cold palace, and from now on, there will be no quietness of the Gu family in the world, do you understand?"

"Thank you...thank you, Fourth Young Master."

Mrs. Jun knew that this was the best solution. When she thought of leaving Mrs. Gu and living with her insane daughter, she was filled with fear and couldn't help being afraid, but she knew very well that if her daughter who wanted to live , must not stay in the Gu family: "Within three days, Miaoyue must prepare everything and leave Mingdu with Jing'er!"

"Go." Gu Zhisu waved his hand, his figure was hidden behind the screen, his voice was calm and calm, "I will send someone to protect you out of Mingdu, as for the future, it depends on you."

Seeing Gu Zhisu stepping up and going towards the inner room, Jun Shi watched him go further and further away through a screen, complex colors flashed in his eyes, and finally lowered his voice: "Fourth young master... In the future, please take care."

Junshi said this with a sincere tone, but Gu Zhisu didn't answer for a long time. She thought he would not answer her, so she bowed and bowed, then turned and left, closing the door until her figure walked out. Rong Liyuan, who was standing by the window again, exhaled lightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Take care."

It has to be said that it is very easy to let a disgraced concubine die quietly in the palace. Three days after Jun Shi left Rongliyuan, Gu Shi received the abandoned concubine who committed suicide by taking poison. She begged the emperor to restore her concubine status, but the reinstatement was stopped by Concubine Qin. The abandoned concubine Gu did not regain her concubine status.

The water poured out by a married daughter, let alone an ordinary concubine, what Gu Zhijing's body could get was nothing more than a roll of mats. He found a random place outside the city, dug a hole and filled it with earth, and buried it. On the day of Concubine Jing's death, she got the news that her daughter committed suicide by taking poison, and Mrs. Jun hanged herself in Gu's family. It was only discovered that night, because she was only a concubine, so she was also rolled up in a broken mat, just like her daughter. fate.

His mother and sister died unexpectedly within a few days. Young Master Gu Si, who had just recovered a little bit, suddenly heard such terrible news, his body became weaker and weaker as if he was about to die, but in the end he survived miraculously. He was just an ordinary bastard. It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, there is almost no one in the Gu family who really cares about him, so no one thinks that he is pretending to be unobtrusive and getting free again, making people pretend to be sick and lying in bed, Quietly left the Gu mansion.

A few days later, at the gate of Mingdu City, a sallow-faced and thin woman came out of the city gate with a large box. The carriage was driven by a boy in blue with a whip for a long time. Only then did the carriage stop, got out of the carriage and bowed to the people in the carriage, then quickly headed towards the city gate and disappeared after a while.

Wearing a simple cloth, the woman with a sallow face raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, looked at the boy who was leaving, with a wry smile on her lips, turned around abruptly, put the burden in her hand aside, and opened the carriage. Looking at the big box that was firmly tied up inside, with disheveled hair and drooling, the crazy young woman finally couldn't help shedding tears.

Just as the carriage was leaving the city, the man in the black cloak had already entered the Rong'an Theater. He had just walked closer to the original room, and when he sat down to drink tea, Yi Rong followed him not far away, serving When Lianzhu got the news, he turned around and said in a low voice: "Master, those two have already been sent away."

"Leave one person, pay attention to their whereabouts, and protect them when necessary, but they cannot be discovered by them."

The teacup in Gu Zhisu's hand paused for a moment, then he picked it up quickly, and sipped it without changing his face. When Junshi left, he made his own decisions. Not only was Junshi's savings for many years, he used a method He gave it to her, and he also took some jewels, gold and silver. Those jewels were of great value. If there were no accidents, they would be enough for poor people to survive for a few lifetimes, not to mention that they had someone to protect them, and they would not be in danger of life or death—he had done his best.

"If they go out like this and lose their gold and silver to make it difficult, don't worry about them. When you can't stand it, just give them a little help."

Lianzhu understood it, turned around and went to pass the message, and walked back quickly, with a little joy on his face, and whispered to Gu Zhisu: "Master, General Xiao has brought the army and arrived in the Ming Dynasty secretly. Outside the capital city, at this moment they are stationed outside the capital city of Ming Dynasty." Xiao Ye came back with a large army, and it was indeed a reassurance at the time when the new emperor ascended the throne and prepared to eradicate dissidents. Gu Zhisu lowered his head and smiled, looking at the nearby Beside the bead curtain, that person was leaning against the corridor, staring blankly at the stage below, and didn't notice him coming at all, but the rare person who was in a daze suddenly paused with a smile.

"General Xiao's return is really a good thing. I think Brother Murong has known about it, so he must be very happy at this moment."

Before his words fell, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and the bead curtain in front of the house was suddenly pulled up by a hand, and the girl's puffy face appeared, and her eyes were also wide open Looking at Gu Zhisu, he snorted: "You're finally here! , Gu Zhisu looked at her angrily, and the smile on his lips deepened a little.

"Long time no see, how is the saint?"

"It's not good at all!" The girl sat down next to him, picked up the teacup and drank a cup, and moaned angrily while wiping her mouth, "I've already learned how to sing, your emperor died too badly Time! It’s so bad that I can’t even go to the stage..." Gu Zhisu felt funny when he heard such disrespectful words, knowing that she came to Mingdu during this period and entered the theater before playing much It's really uncomfortable to meet the emperor's death when you want to go on stage. However, there is a lot of turmoil in Mingdu. The girl's unintentional words are fine in an unmanned theater. However, in the future, the girl will leave the theater. If this word spreads, The girl's situation is dangerous.

"I'm still in Mingdu at this time, saintess, be careful that the walls have ears, it's best to keep your mouth shut."

The girl knew the importance, and nodded upon hearing the words, slumped there weakly, rolled her eyes and muttered: "I can't sing or listen to operas... What's the point..."

Gu Zhisu took a fixed look at her, and saw her lying on the chair, playing with the bamboo tube with her fingers, so she knew that she missed her hometown, or wanted to play tricks on someone, so she turned her eyes and said softly with a smile : "If the saint is bored, how about doing me a favor?", when the girl heard the word "help", she unconsciously thought of the outer room where people were killed in the southern border city, and subconsciously shivered, but she has always been bold. , since Gu Shu came to Mingdu, she didn't dare to use it casually. It's true that her hands are a little itchy. Now that the play can't be performed, she always wants to find something fun. Thinking of this, her eyes lit up, and she looked at him expectantly: " What bad idea are you thinking again? "

Sensing her gaze, Gu Zhisu felt a little eager to try, with a slight smile on his lips, he looked at her and said word by word: "If the saint agrees, she will know soon."

The girl pursed her lower lip, clenched the bamboo tube in her hand, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, I promise you!"

The two whispered for a while, Murong Yi who was outside the door turned around, restored his previous peaceful appearance, walked back to the house with a smile, the three of them had dinner together, and then closed the theater door tightly, watching a shark Gu Zhisu took the girl away, while Murong Yi drove into the inner city, but did not go back to Murong's old house, but went to rest in the private house under his own name.

When he entered the gate of the courtyard, the sky was already dark and the sun was also setting. The servants in the courtyard knew that he was coming back, so they had already lit the candles and placed them. He began to bow his head to write, and served tea and water with his servant until the moon was high outside, the servant looked at the people at the table and couldn't help calling in a low voice.

"Young master...Young master?"

As soon as Murong Yi finished writing a sentence, Wen Yan put down the pen in his hand, moved his wrist slightly, took a sip of the tea beside him, then turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's late at night, young master, you should go to bed earlier, you have to go to the palace tomorrow, so you can't waste the time."

Murong Yi waved his hands, his eyes were in the darkness, and he became more and more calm and determined: "There are some things you haven't finished writing, you go and rest first, the candles and teapot are here, I will put them out by myself."

The young man knew that he was gentle on the surface, but in fact he was extremely stubborn, he was what he said, and it was difficult to be persuaded to change his mind, so he had to bow down and retreat, leaving Murong Yi alone, resting for a while and writing again.