Biography of Emperor Mo

In a blink of an eye, it was three years later.

The fallen leaves are Xiaoxiang, the autumn wind kills, except for the chrysanthemums, all the flowers have withered.

When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

Dou Chen Palace.

Lu Ying Zhuan, who had his hands behind his waist, had already seen a little vicissitudes, which was the trace left on him by the years.It's not that the face is aging and ugly, but that the stagnation in the chest has turned into vicissitudes of life.

The moon is reflected in the forest and the pond is quiet, the wind is smiling and the language is cool.Looking down at the pity of the green net, standing in a small fragrance.His heart is just like the streamer of old age.

He has been waiting for too long, he has been bored for too long, as a person who has worked hard to learn to be a careful person since birth, and has been waiting for his father to die in a low-key and cautious manner for decades, he feels that he is going crazy and is about to be killed. It's broken.

He didn't understand, why did his brothers come to challenge his position one after another?Wouldn't it be nice for An An to be a king of idleness?After solving one Lu Yingzhen, another Lu Yingmo came out.It took him ten years to defeat Lu Yingzhen, so is it going to take him another ten years to defeat Lu Yingmo?

Everyone in the world said that he, Lu Yingzhuan, had the best life among all the princes, but who knew that he suffered from the pain of being constantly challenged to the position of the crown prince after being aggrieved for decades?What's more, he has followed the rules since he was a child, and he was criticized by others, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest mistake!He can only be a puppet whose flaws and excuses cannot be found out, and those who challenge him can still be their true selves!

He felt really tired, tired, and he didn't know when such days would end.

It is estimated that at the end of the day, it will be the time when the father dies.

It would be fine if the father died.He thought so in his heart.As long as he seized the opportunity, he must let his father die as soon as possible.He clenched his fist tightly.

The objects of his filial piety have always been his mother and uncle, not including his father.

He hates his father.The reason why his life is so miserable is all because of his father.

Lu Yingzhuan looked at the bleak chrysanthemum outside the door, and said in a voice that was so ethereal that it was not in the world: "Teacher, do you think I am old?"

"His Royal Highness... is in full bloom."

Behind him, Wang Kuang was dressed in Confucian clothes, a square scarf on his head, and a short beard on his chin. He still looked shrewd and capable.

"A man stands at thirty. This year, King Ye is 30 years old. If King Xiang is not dead, he is already 35 years old. And I am 37 years old. There are not many crown princes who are 37 years old throughout the ages, right? "

"As long as His Royal Highness can wait, sooner or later, His Majesty's country will still belong to His Royal Highness."

"That day, the teacher's plan to 'keep the knife and hide it' made me the biggest winner after the death of King Xiang. But I never thought that King Ye would make a comeback, and even...more powerful than before!"

"His Royal Highness, there is no need to be discouraged. Although King Ye has been acting fast recently, our royal family has been stable and rich for many years, and it is impossible to be swayed by King Ye's party. Your Majesty is not easy to save every day, and you are the prince every day. Everyday you If it is still the crown prince, then the East Palace will still overwhelm the West Palace. This cannot be changed at all."

"Teacher, do you know? I'm panicked."

Lu Yingzhuan's palm was attached to the side of the door, and he spoke while looking at the scenery outside the door vainly.

"...I have a bad feeling."

"what happened?"

Wang Kuang's doubtful voice came from behind.

Lu Yingzhuan turned around and looked straight into Wang Kuang's eyes.

"Ever since King Ye returned to Beijing from the frontier, the uneasiness in my heart has appeared, and it has not dissipated for three years. This feeling, he never gave me this feeling before, even the King Xiang who was facing the peak period back then. Every time I think of King Ye, I feel a kind of indescribable timidity in my heart. His transformation sometimes makes me feel scared. I feel that the things that belong to me are flowing away in my hands one by one... one by one. He was snatched away. I think I need to take the initiative, and I can't continue to sit around like this."

Wang Kuang looked solemnly, looking back into Lu Yingzhuan's eyes.

"Your Highness, since you were young, I have taught you to stay calm, keep a low profile, do nothing, and wait for His Majesty to die. This is our best strategy. King Ye has no intention of replacing His Highness, Your Highness does not have to worry!"

After saying that, Wang Kuang gave a big salute with firm eyes, but Lu Yingzhuan just closed his eyelashes lightly, shook his head and patted his wrist softly.

"Teacher, that doesn't have to be the case."

Wang Kuang relaxed his arms in salute, "Your Highness?"

Lu Yingzhuan turned and walked out the door, reaching out to pick up the fallen leaves on the ground.

"In the past three years, the number of officials close to King Ye has continued to increase, from the capital to the localities. King Ye can be a man, and Zai Yongxing has a high reputation. With the people brought up by King Ye as the core, more and more people are attracted by them. Solicited to join King Ye's party. I clearly feel that I am no longer the only prince sought after inside and outside the court. In people's minds, King Ye and I are not the same. He looks like the former King Xiang, but he is not like him Because King Xiang has never given me such a great sense of crisis."

"Your Highness is right, it's because King Ye is smarter than King Xiang."

"He is not only smarter than King Xiang, he is even smarter than me... You see, King Xiang has his wife to help him, and I have my master to help him, but he doesn't need anyone's help, he relies entirely on his own strategy to follow We fight. This is something neither King Xiang nor I can do."

"It's okay, the teacher will always assist His Highness to the end. There is a teacher to plan for His Highness, Your Highness don't have to be afraid."

"No, it doesn't matter whether Ye Wang's party appears or he plans alone, these are not things I fear. What I fear is... the change in his temperament. You haven't come into contact with him personally, so you haven't felt— —Do you know? Since he returned to Beijing from the frontier, his eyes have changed when he looks at people, and his expression has also changed when he smiles. He didn’t have the sinister aura and vicious eyes that he has now. In the past, He laughed, I just thought he was hypocritical and friendly. Now, when he smiles, I just think it's creepy."

"The change in his temperament scares me more than the change in strength. His expression is full of hatred. I know he wants to kill me every day and night. The way he looks at me, he wants to You're going to pick me up and eat me."

"...So, when I think of him, I feel timid."

After hearing this, Wang Kuang walked slowly to Lu Yingzhuan, sighed, and held Lu Yingzhuan's hand.

Lu Yingzhuan's hands were cold.

"Your Highness, do you know? The prince's competition is actually a competition of 'mind strength'. His Highness's hands are cold, and His Highness's heart is cowardly. This means that he has lost to King Ye in terms of 'mind strength'."

"Mind strength?" Lu Yingzhuan turned his head in surprise and opened his mouth. "What do you mean by that?" He was very surprised by Wang Kuang's statement.

"In the competition of princes, the one with the strongest heart wins. Whoever is firm, who has a strong heart, who has confidence in himself, who thinks he will win, who is not influenced by others, and whose heart is not broken by others, will be able to win the battle for succession." The "spiritual strength" here is not the kind of "spiritual strength" that is arrogant, does not recognize the situation clearly, and is blindly confident in oneself, but understands what to do every step after recognizing the situation clearly, and firmly believes that you can The kind of "heart power" that can get out of your ideal ending. Only when the "heart power" is stronger than the opponent can you win. Once the "heart power" is destroyed by someone, everything is over."

"There is such a statement!" He was shocked and completely convinced by Wang Kuang's statement.

Wang Kuang looked at him with eyes full of confidence.

"Your Highness, seeing His Highness like this, he has changed his mind as a teacher. Since His Highness believes that adopting the usual strategy is to sit and wait for death, and now loses to King Ye in terms of mental strength, then from now on, he will change from being passive to being active. Stand still to move, let's retreat and advance! With such a vigorous effort, regain your strength and win King Ye!"

Lu Yingzhuan opened his mouth in surprise, then he shook Wang Kuang's hand and said excitedly: "Teacher...Teacher, you actually support me! Support my willful decision! Your kindness of education, kindness of assistant, student There is no reward in this life!"

"Your Highness is serious!" Wang Kuang put away his hands and made a big bow with a smile.

Lu Yingzhuan turned around and walked back into the house, casually picked up the white rainbow sword with a golden peach skin sheath that was placed on the shelf.

The golden peach-skin sheath and the white rainbow sword were given to him by the emperor himself when he was appointed as the crown prince. He was the only one who could use it except the emperor.All these years, he has been passive and conservative, doing nothing, afraid of being jealous of the emperor, so he has never wielded the white rainbow sword with a golden peach skin sheath.

However, today, in order to realize his great ambition, he will wield this sword!

Peeling off the golden peach-colored sheath, the long sword drew an astonishing white rainbow in the air.Infinite sharpness flashed out, and Lu Yingzhuan pointed the long sword in his hand at the speed of light in front of him!

For the first time in his life, this gentle and refined crown prince has become so heroic and brave!He abandoned pen and ink, and took up the sword!At this moment, for the first time, he was full of arrogance!It seems to be a domineering emperor!

"—Teacher, from now on, let's take the initiative!"