Don't go down if you have a kind [Rebirth]

Regardless of General Zhao's yelling, the Supreme Emperor walked out sullenly, thinking about... going to Chaomu Tower?

"Wait, where is the emperor going?" A person followed from inside.

Thinking in his heart, his lips bald: "Chaomu... oh no, go to the palace. General Song, what's the matter?"

Song Fei held back half of his jaw that had dropped in shock: "Chaomulou! What are you doing there?"

The Supreme Emperor hurriedly covered the baboon's big mouth: "So and so said I'm going to that place! Shut up and don't talk!"

Song Baboon: "..."

Taishanghuang: "Speak! What's the matter!"

"..." Song Fei put away his hippie smile, his eyes averted slightly, "well, it's like this, I submitted a paperwork requesting transfer to Beijing a few days ago, and now I regret it. I mentioned the tax thing earlier. Son, the Prince Regent told the generals in the morning that the General’s Mansion will also offer a discount, proposing to reduce taxes and station troops at the border to reclaim wasteland. This matter will be accepted at the end, so the general is willing to be transferred from Liangzhou to Beisanguan. I hope the emperor will complete it."

The Supreme Emperor squinted his eyes and pinched his fingers, seeming to think of something: "No, I remember, the thing is like this, last month, Xiao Guanzuo was transferred from the Jingdu Ping'an camp to Liangzhou, making nonsense, and the book is still on His Majesty's desk , Then, you handed over the paperwork and asked to be transferred to Beijing. Yesterday, Xiao Guan came to Shibotai in the afternoon and said that he didn’t want to go to Liangzhou anymore. Please His Majesty allow him to stay in the Ping’an Camp. Go to Beisanguan? What, the cat catches the mouse? State affairs are the most important thing, General Song."

"No..." Seeing that the Supreme Emperor was about to leave, Song Fei hurriedly limped after him, "The Emperor, it has nothing to do with General Xiao..."

The Supreme Emperor stopped, stood in front of the carriage, took out two booklets from his sleeves, and smiled: "Hey, I've fished them all out, just pretend I didn't see them, and you two will talk after you think about it."

Song Fei was taken aback for a moment: "This... I... will finally make up my mind, and hope that the Emperor and His Majesty will make it happen."

The Supreme Emperor stuffed the two books into Song Fei's arms, and after hearing this, he took out Xiao Guan's book again, opened it, and handed it to General Song, "Look, do you see clearly, what is he writing? The general of the Ping'an camp invited himself to be demoted, shit doesn't make sense! Song Fei, he is thinking about you, why are you hiding? Besides, your legs, how can you withstand the wind and sand at the North Thirteen Pass? Don't say anything, Your Highness I've thought about it a long time ago, I said that you will be transferred to Beijing to join the Ministry of War, the Ping'an Camp is in the suburbs of Beijing, you..."

"We have nothing!" General Song was anxious, "I...he doesn't miss me! He doesn't like men! He's going to marry a wife! I don't want to see it! Let me go to the thirteenth level!"

"Uh... who said Xiao Guan is going to marry a wife?"

"Everyone in Liangzhou knows that he is going to marry the daughter of the governor of Liangzhou, and he has already bought a house in Liangzhou!"

"Wait," the Supreme Emperor raised his hand to block Song Baboon's spittle, "Why did I hear some colleagues in Beijing say that General Xiao Guan borrowed a sum of money from them, saying that he would go back to his hometown to buy a 'retirement' house, His hometown is not Cangzhou, it must be Kyoto, what's the matter with Guan Liangzhou? He is a general with a heavy army in his hand, if he wants to marry a local government, why didn't he see a handout report? Why don't I know?"

Song Fei said angrily: "The last general doesn't know, I heard that General Xiao also bought a small house in Beijing, and he wants to take his in-laws into the capital to live in."

The Supreme Emperor's onlookers said clearly: "No, wait and see, that house is yours, so don't cry."

General Song talked to the duck, but he couldn't explain his reasons. He was so blocked that he couldn't speak. The carriage drove away. Limp and walk back.

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Saying goodbye to the general's mansion, the "bystander clear" overlord suddenly turned back to "a fan of the authorities", confusedly thinking about Song Baboon's sentence "he doesn't like men" - but it's really fucking reasonable, how can men like men?

Men like women, naturally.A man should marry a wife, sleep together, have children, carry on the family line, support the family, and stay with him until he grows old.

Xiao Guan doesn't like men, he can see it completely - he didn't blush when he fought against a group of shirtless men on the school grounds, and he was too ashamed to raise his eyes when he saw the little cook delivering meals.

The same goes for His Royal Highness King Liang, he doesn't like men either.He just wanted someone who could stay with him day and night, every moment, until death, and he just happened to meet the time and meet the conditions.

But now?Now that he is so powerful, there are countless people queuing up to deliver him to his door by beckoning, and he is not the only one who meets the conditions.What's more, the only condition I can meet is "accompanied until old age"-carrying on the family line?Go to hell.sleep together?Just barely.

"He doesn't think I'm a woman, does he?" The Taishang Huang thumped in his heart, and got out of the carriage with a pale face.

After entering the Shibo Terrace, Wuyou raised his head tremblingly: "Emperor, Uncle Huang, why are you still in the palace? Uncle Wang Cailiang came just now, but you were not there, so I thought he went to the General's Mansion to look for you."

The Supreme Emperor woke up: "What? He came back so early? What's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't! I was wronged, Uncle," Zheng Wuyou hurriedly confessed, "I sat and read the papers carefully. Uncle Liang Wang came in to look for you, but he didn't find him. He caught me and questioned me all afternoon, asking you how many days you have been going?" Where have I been, who have I met, how can I remember! Before leaving, I was scolded..."

"Not good!" Taishang Huang suddenly moved his eyes and ran out.

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At the same time, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, who had returned home early, habitually wandered into the Overlord's warm pavilion full of foreign books.He didn't want to ask people to come in, and he really couldn't bear to see the crumbs, so he had to clean them up by himself.While tidying up, I accidentally knocked over a set of four thick brick-like "Jiang Wen Jian Kao" on the desk—"Hua La", the book was covered with books, and two palm-sized thin booklets fell out.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, who did Zheng Wuyou learn from when he included the storybook in the memorial just now!It's clear at a glance!

The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, the regent has not yet cleared up the family affairs, and still has to worry about state affairs--can that boy Wuyou do it?If not, am I making a big mistake?

With a sullen face, while picking up books, he thought again: I still haven’t done well enough. Fourteen is sick, and I still have to worry about running around. When I was injured and seriously ill, he was able to support me.

Thinking about it this way, I wish I could give birth to three heads and six arms immediately, I wish I could grow a little longer every day, I wish I could go back in time, and live the days that passed away in the past, the time that was wiped out inch by inch, and live it all over again from the beginning.

Life is too short.It is so short that every time it is consumed, there will be a quiet throbbing pain in my heart.

But he dared not say it.

There are still thousands of words in his heart.He knew that he was not reckless or rude, nor was he unable to help himself, nor was he sweet-talking. He could keep silent for the rest of his life, but every time he spoke was carefully designed and had ulterior motives.

His Royal Highness King Liang, who has seven orifices in his heart, weighed it carefully, and felt that it was enough to coax him to this point—it was a pity to make him feel sad all the time like me, and he was reluctant.

"I have the intention to hide it from him. If he has something to say differently, I should say it. It's even." The regent is magnanimous, and he convinced himself within a few moments of picking up the book. He came up with an idea, "Don't scare him, as long as he is still with me, I won't ask anything else."

"Yes, if he reads the story book, he will read the story book. He thinks I block the light... I did block the light, I..." The regent picked up a booklet with a dazed expression, and suddenly froze, "!"

With a shake of his hand, he threw the booklet out again—what the hell!Which bastard gave him pickled things!

The Taishanghuang who flew all the way over just happened to break in through the door, and bumped into the "pickled stuff" directly: "Mao...you listen to my explanation."

The regent didn't know whether it was shame or anger, his face flushed once, met the eyes of the Supreme Emperor, and then turned pale again, the word "even" was chewed by a donkey a while ago, and his eyes fell to the place indiscriminately On the other open booklet at the foot, all dizzy I can only see is a picture of a man and a woman hugging each other naked... a man and a woman...

Following the regent's gaze, the Taishang Emperor's pale face suddenly turned red, and he rushed forward and picked up the booklet: "No, it's not just that, look, there's everything here, the teaching in the palace... The teaching picture book, that one was found outside the palace, it has no other meaning, just, just..."

The album was about to be stuck to his face, but the regent leaned back and backed up with a high face: "Don't move! Don't come here! I don't want to read it! Take it away!"

"Don't be nervous, Mao Lang," the Taishang Emperor stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster, poking one of the pages with his finger, insisting on others to read, "I just want to be with you...that, with you..."

The Queen Regent slammed his head against the wall with a thud, couldn't bear it anymore, threw the Supreme Emperor away, and rushed out the door in a panic.

The Supreme Emperor subconsciously followed with a "Gudong" and "Ouch", and stretched out his hand to protect the back of the regent Jingui's head. After a while, he hurriedly followed, "Boom", and was swept away by the door: "...that's bad."

Finished calf.

His Royal Highness King Liang did not show his face until dinner time.

The dumpling sister and the glutinous rice ball sister who delivered the dinner once again encountered a professional bottleneck:

Normally, His Highness would set the table and go to the Nuan Pavilion to ask the Lord to come out, but what is His Highness doing in the inner room today?Why don't you call the lord?No one called, isn't the lord hungry?Didn't he know he was coming to eat?The food is going to be cold soon, what should I do?

"Sister Jiaozi, why don't we call the lord one and the highness the other?"

"No, Sister Tangyuan, let's call His Highness one by one, and heat up the cold food one by one, and then ask Eunuch Xu to prepare a separate meal. If His Highness still doesn't call the Lord after a while, we will send this to you." Go to the Warm Pavilion."

"Ah good."

After the discussion between the two, the soldiers split into two groups and were about to act. Unexpectedly, heads appeared in the bedroom on the left and the warm room on the right——

The regent glanced at him, and met the eyes of the Supreme Emperor hanging on the door frame. The two of them agreed to retreat. At this moment, Sister Dumpling whispered: "Oh, Your Highness, the palace sent a Shangyuan gift list this morning. , Eunuch Xu said that His Royal Highness and the lord should have a look at it, and this servant will fetch it!"

Tangyuan picked up a can of soup: "This one is cold, this servant is going to get a new one!"

With a shy face, the Supreme Emperor walked in resentfully: "Shall we eat? I'm hungry."

The regent's face was sullen, his ears were a little red, and he sat down sullenly.

There was no sound in the room, the two girls walked away in a hurry, the candles were only half lit, and the winter curtains were heavy and sucked light, the whole room was dim, and it made people eat vegetables into their noses.

Ordinarily, it's been so many years, and I haven't experienced any big wind and waves, so it shouldn't be so embarrassing.

After a meal, the dumpling sister and the Tangyuan sister didn't come back either.

The Supreme Emperor, who was eagerly waiting for the gift list and the soup, murmured in his heart: "What should I do? You won't drive me to the study in a while, will you?"

The regent who kept an eye on the emperor's meal progress: "He is almost full and will leave soon, how can I keep him?"

The Supreme Emperor suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up abruptly: "I..."

The regent suddenly came out with a shadowless hand and grabbed the emperor's arm: "Uncle, wait, wait a minute, the soup hasn't come yet."

A string in the Taishang Emperor's mind suddenly tightened, his heart was blocked in his throat, and he stopped beating. He tried to take a step inside: "Oh, let me take a look, the clothes I wore when I came back yesterday were splashed with ink, as if... It fell into the crevice in the back of the bed, should I find it and let them wash it?"

"...Well, good." The regent hesitantly let go of his hand, held his breath and lowered his head, looking deeply at Brother Yu who was dying in the food plate.

The Supreme Emperor took his robe, put it on the clothes hanger near the door, sat back and waited for the dumplings and glutinous rice balls to come back.

But until Xu Chang'an brought someone to bring in the toiletries, the gift list and soup were still missing.

The regent has already begun to regret, and a sentence he heard in the market during the day keeps echoing in his mind: Which man doesn't steal?

As soon as he thought about it, his heart was disheartened, his hands and feet were cold, he examined himself back and forth, up and down, left and right, inside and out, and suddenly felt that he was worthless—is this what people often say about color decay and love relaxation?That's right, I heard that there are no men in Chaomulou who are over 25, and I'm already 27.

The doubts accumulated over the past few days seemed to have an answer at this moment, and His Royal Highness the Regent secretly sentenced himself to death in his heart: If he doesn't care about me anymore, I will...

so what?I am not reconciled to anything.

Apart from being old, where am I not doing well?

He is a liar, he said he has the same heart as mine, have you forgotten?

"That..." The Supreme Emperor looked at his words and was so frightened by the regent's cold face that he couldn't speak well. He twisted a hot water towel to show his courtesy, "Why are you still sweating? I...I'll wipe it for you."

The regent didn't dare to breathe, he sat upright, his slightly lowered eyes secretly turned to the hands of the Supreme Emperor's face - he was still wearing the stone wrench, and the small piece of flesh covered by the wrench was even whiter At one point, there is a row of very light tooth marks on the tiger's mouth, and the scar on the back of the palm of the other hand is much more obvious, but it is not ugly and scary, but it makes the finger bones thin and bony, and the jade tube bamboo joints are more obvious. Like, tick-tock, clang, people can't move their eyes away.And... so gentle.

Seeing that His Royal Highness King Liang didn't hide, the Supreme Emperor felt that he could still save him, and his desire to survive made him instantly accumulate great courage: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have carried you behind my back, I just thought, so what, we should... learn, Learn it? Right? From now on, let's... one, watch it together?"

"study"!Also "watch together"!The Prince Regent's face turned red!He raised his eyes in shock, and met the Taishanghuang's big, innocent eyes that were dark and innocent!He is a big man in his 30s, why does he have such big eyes!

"Ridiculous!" The regent could not avoid it, and shouted in a low voice, averting his eyes.

"It's not absurd!" The Supreme Emperor started talking, throwing all his face away, and lifted the regent's face, "Look at me! Look up!"

"..." The regent trembled all over, and had to turn his gaze from Brother Yu back to the face of the Supreme Emperor.

The Taishanghuang's heart suddenly throbbed violently, and his internal organs were twisted and pulled, sour and painful - why are you shaking?Well, I'm really not a thing.The whole world knows that His Royal Highness King Liang is a straight bumpkin and shy, how could I forget?Isn't this a problem with him?

After a long time, the Supreme Emperor took a deep breath, looked down, and fixedly stared at the bumpkin's eyes, nose, lips... lips.Can't help but think...

The bumpkin shivered from the stone ring on the thumb of the hooligan Zheng Shishi, and looked into the hooligan's clear and quiet, but not so clear and quiet eyes in a daze. Fourteen...fourteen, I...I can..."

"Hush——" the hooligan leaned closer, holding the wet cloth towel with only a trace of heat left, and carefully wiped off the fine beads of sweat on the bum's forehead and temples, which shimmered under the dim yellow candle, and at the same time, lightly and gently, On the clean and smooth forehead of the bumpkin, a kiss fell.

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Outside the window, the sky is clear and the moon hangs high.

The night was cold and cold, sister Jiaozi and sister Tangyuan breathed white air, squatting on the porch around the small medicine stove, roasting sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes over charcoal fire.After a while, the burnt aroma dissipated, causing the big yellow dog, the gatekeeper of the outer courtyard, to bark indiscriminately.

"Sister Dumpling, don't we really need to go in?"

"No need, you see that the lights are all off. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and it must be put in the court for rest. Don't worry about looking at the gift list."

"Hey, sister, let's ask the dining room to make a pot tomorrow, so that the food won't stay cold! Hey sister, look!"

"Bang——" Before the words fell, I saw a firework explode in the sky with a "wow", "Zi la zila" golden light flowing, silver stars splashing everywhere, I don't know who is so impatient to celebrate the festival, and one of them is still alive. "Bang, bang, bang" was fired several times in a row, and the sky was filled with fire and brilliance.

"It's beautiful!" Sister Jiaozi jumped up, clapping her hands and laughing.

Tangyuan hurriedly murmured: "Hush, keep your voice down, shhh—"

The noisy bustle overwhelmed a muffled "gudong" and a few muffled murmurs in the house.

The ancient trees in the deep courtyard are vigorous and bleak, and at some point, they have been dotted with lights of various colors high and low.The Tianjie Yudao, which is separated by a wall, is even more colorful. Although it is not a serious day, it is not busy with traffic, but there is still an endless stream of pedestrians, wearing clothes.

Tourists drive a small donkey to carry a wooden cart full of lanterns, and walk along the shore of Taizhao Lake to sell.It is said to be selling, but there is no yelling, neither yelling, nor playing lantern riddles, nor showing signs.A pair of long strings of pasted-gauze lamps hang high on the float, and the lamps are reddish-red, with a couple of sentences in the letter:

The dark dust follows the horse,

The bright moon comes one by one.

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Thank you Manjue and Mojiu for their landmines, and thank you Manjue and Sweet Strawberry Cake for their nutrient solution~

(Finally, let me explain in a low voice: the official system does not conform to the historical facts, it is empty, and it is ruthlessly edited.)

"The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes with people." ——Su Weiwei, "The Fifteenth Night of the First Moon"