Reborn Lord

Zhao Tianji dreamed of the day he was poisoned by Zhao Yunji.

His body was lying in front of the court case. Before he died, he couldn't believe that his younger brother would kill him.

This imperial brother whom he had protected since childhood and was unwilling to let him be stained with a little blood, killed him.

His soul floated above the imperial study room, looking at Zhao Yunji looking at his corpse with a sad expression, he suddenly raised his head and laughed silently.

Zhao Tianji felt a coldness all over his body, but this was not the most embarrassing thing for him. He saw that next, Zhao Yunji used his identity to convince his former officials that he had treated him as the emperor's brother. Death is very sad.

Zhao Tianji watched helplessly as his brothers knelt down and begged for Zhao Yunji's enthronement as emperor.

He hated it, but there was nothing he could do about it, he was just a ghost, and he could only float and watch from above, so Zhao Tianji simply lay down behind Zhao Yunji and became a ghost behind him.

He wanted to infuse the other party with a ghostly aura day and night, maybe, he could die...

But as I lay behind Zhao Yunji day by day, I watched him discuss with those courtiers how to frame him and how to kill his former brothers and former ministers.

From Zhao Tianji's manic and violent roar at the beginning, to powerless numbness at the end, and finally, bone-piercing hatred, the ghostly aura around him became more and more intense. Zhao Tianji thought that maybe it would be better for him to become a ghost.

Hadn't he once had blood on his hands?

Why didn't he become a ghost? At least he can tear Zhao Yunji apart. Even if his soul is gone, as long as he can drag Zhao Yunji to hell, he is willing.

But his wish was not fulfilled, he wandered behind Zhao Yunji for ten years, and became the spirit behind Zhao Yunji for a full ten years.

Until one day... When he was looking down from the court hall, he saw that young man.

A face is beautiful and clear, but the gloom in the eyebrows and eyes cannot be dispelled.

The reason why Zhao Tianji noticed him was because the other party turned out to be a bad subject.

Zhao Tianji later found out Zhao Yunji's identity through conversations with other people. Ten years ago, the youngest number one scholar, was framed by his stepmother... He lived in the back house for three years, and now, by virtue of his own ability, he has become the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment. , began to be able to go up.

Zhao Tianji didn't take it seriously at first, but every morning, he would lie on Zhao Yunji's back and look at the young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, his back was still straight. He looked at him, It actually gave birth to a kind of appearance of the other party's back if it was bent down?

Probably because his obsession was too deep and his gaze was too hot, he found that when he went to court, he had unknowingly changed from Zhao Yunji's backside to this young man's backside.

So, ten years after his death, Zhao Tianji walked out of the palace for the first time. Following the young man, he walked out of the majestic palace. He looked back at the palace, thinking that one day, it would be how to collapse...

In the past ten years, he has seen it too clearly. Zhao Yunji is not made to be an emperor. He is suspicious, jealous, and cruel, and he can't tolerate others.

Later, he knew that the only thing the other party tolerated was this Minister of the Ministry of Punishment named Lu Mo Ning, but it was also because...he was physically disabled, bad in conduct, pedantic and rigid, but loyal, and devoted himself to the people until he died, because There is no threat, so it is taken seriously.

For the next ten years, Zhao Tianji followed this Lu Qingtian, watching him exhausting his mind, watching him break his heart for the people, watching him day and night, just to find a clue, even if that person... An insignificant commoner, but in his heart, it seems that everyone is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low.

He followed this man, watching him step by step on the path of a powerful official, and seeing his body deteriorating day by day, Zhao Tianji finally became anxious, especially when he saw that the other party finally saw the secret decree in the palace and saw those who were mutilated The look in the old minister's eyes... the unbelievable grief made his heart ache.

He is obviously a ghost, so how can he still feel distressed?

It's just that he stretched out his hand again and again to touch the other party, but passed through again and again...

When the man was busy with the case day and night, he wanted the other party to have a good rest, but when the other party was about to die and lay on the bed, he began to miss the lively other party.

If the rest is exchanged for this kind of situation, he would rather accompany the other party to look through the file night after night...

But he still followed that person to the end. The person's body was deteriorating day by day, and his beautiful eyes became less and less focused. When the other person finally ran out of fuel, Zhao Tianji finally understood his own thoughts. , Ten years, he has been with the other party for a full ten years, and he has also lost his heart in it.

But the other party never knew of his existence, unwilling, really unwilling...

I don't know if his obsession was too strong in the end. The moment the other party finally closed his eyes, he felt himself rushing towards the other party. In the next life?Wash the blood stains on your hands with kindness, and you will return to the world soon...

Zhao Tianji didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he suddenly found that he was sucked in by the bowl with a string of wooden beads.

Before sucking it away, he saw that person's eyes slowly closing, with unwilling obsession and regret...

Zhao Tianji suddenly felt relieved: Then let's start a new life, let him make up for his unwillingness, make up for his... regrets.

……

Zhao Tianji felt that he had a dream, and the heavy darkness in the dream made him feel that he would fall down little by little until he fell into the boundless abyss.

At this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, with cold sweat on his forehead, and scalding heat in his breath. He sat up, his chest heaving violently, but when he looked back and thought about what dream he had, it turned out to be Can't remember anything.

Just when Zhao Tianji wanted to continue thinking, he suddenly saw a well-behaved boy of about ten years old walking towards him with a childish-looking baby in his hand.

The little milk baby was holding an old brocade box in his hand, and he hugged it tightly, refusing to let go. As soon as the young man took it, the other party held his mouth, with tears in his eyes, and said softly, "Grasshopper is so bad... ...this is wow found, just wow...”

The young man led the little baby here, and reasoned with him: "I found this from the queen mother, and it belongs to the queen mother. Brother Xuan is not allowed to take it indiscriminately."

With tears in his eyes, the little milk baby broke free from the boy's hand, staggered and rushed towards Zhao Tianji with the brocade box in his arms: "Father, Father Emperor... Grasshopper bullying... nest... This is a nest..."

After all, he was about to step onto the dragon couch with his short legs, but he couldn't reach it.

Zhao Tianji's heart softened, he smiled and supported the little baby, hugged him up, and then looked at the boy.

The boy was the grown-up Amu, and he saluted like a respectful little adult: "Father."

Zhao Tianji said: "Amu did the right thing, that's enough, your younger brother Zhen will teach you, you go to pick up your mother first, and we will have dinner together later."

The young man nodded: "Here."

Zhao Tianji had a headache. How did the bun that was soft when he was a child grow up to be serious? It was a headache. Then he lowered his head and saw a little crying bun. He felt aggrieved, "It's... not bad... Daddy is bad!"

Zhao Tianji laughed hahaha, and rubbed his chin against his small face, which made little Ah Xuan laugh very quickly, one big and one small started making a fuss, and little Ah Xuan accidentally gave the brocade box to him. Kicked off the dragon couch.

Zhao Tianji was distressed that it belonged to Lu Mo Ning, so he quickly reached out to grab it, but found that it was too late, the brocade box fell on the ground, knocked it open, and the contents fell out.

Zhao Tianji was bending down to pick it up, but when he saw what was in the brocade box, his pair of phoenix eyes couldn't help but light up.

After Lu Mo Ning returned to the palace from the Ministry of Criminal Justice at night, he saw a couple sitting in a row staring at him. After dinner, Lu Mo Ning followed Zhao Tianji back to the palace, and found that this man On the way, he smiled idiotically at his back, laughing so hard that Lu Mo Ning's hair was all over his body.

He turned around abruptly, and saw someone was closing the door of the sleeping hall, and then a hungry wolf pounced on him, picked him up by the waist, and carried him to the dragon couch.

Lu Mo Ning thought that this guy was going to mess around again, just as he was about to say something, when he looked up, he saw the other party smiling at him, and then took out a letter that had been re-glued with something, with marks on it, obviously it had been torn to pieces , which was later re-glued.

When Lu Mo Ning saw the letter, he was startled, and then his eyebrows jumped.

Sure enough, seeing that the other party took out a few more peeled snake skins, he approached and blew hot air on his face: "A Ning, what is this? Why did you hide it? There are still a few, hey, look at it." It’s also a little familiar, let me think about it, could it be... the snake skin that I shed in the cave that night for the first time? I didn’t expect that Aning would go back and pick it up. Did you, Aning... be right at that time? I……"

Someone blinked his eyes triumphantly, and his tail almost went up to the sky.

Lu Mo Ning looked at the snake skin, and then smiled at some frightened guy, Zhao Tianji laughed so much, but when he came back to his senses, a porcelain pillow was stuffed in his arms, With a bang, he was locked outside the dormitory.

Zhao Tianji: "..."

Zhao Tianji was startled, it's too bad, he was overwhelmed, he couldn't help pawing at the door, and whispered: "A Ning, Ah Ning, open the door, I was wrong... really wrong... next time Absolutely not! Ah Ning..."

At this time, Wang Degui happened to pass by, Zhao Tianji quickly stood up straight, hugged the porcelain pillow and looked down at the ground, "Hey, where is my pillow?"

The corner of Wang Degui's mouth twitched, knowing that the empress might have chased the emperor out again, so he immediately turned around and pretended he didn't see it.

When Wang Degui walked away, Zhao Tianji heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to hold the door: "A-Ning, please open the door, Aning, please..."