Juheshu

Su Jinbo was bullied by him and straightly hid back, but there was a wall behind her, so she couldn't dodge any more.

"The matter between you and the queen..." Lin Huanmu looked up at him, with a flash of cunning in his eyes, he lowered his head and bit down, and heard the other party's mournful cry as he wished.A trace of blood seeped out, which was washed away by the rain in an instant. "I'll let you off this time."

Su Jinbo's whole body was limp on Lin Huanmu's shoulder, the pain was still there, and her body trembled uncontrollably.Lin Huanmu put his hand between Su Jinbo and the wall, and it was worn out as he scraped back and forth.

"Why do you want to accept the empress..." Maybe because his mind is not clear, he asked in a murmur.Lin Huanmu stared at him for a long time, then answered with a voice he could hardly hear.

"That year you left me alone, why didn't you allow me to fall in love with someone else?"

Su Jinbo vaguely understood, and smiled wryly. "It's also...you have to blame yourself."

"But you should be content, at least you have a wife and concubine, but you are still willing to leave me a place."

He was kissed fiercely by Lin Huanmu, and his whole body was wrapped in his arms.

"Su Jinbo, do you still like me?" While Su Jinbo was drowsy on the chariot, he heard Lin Huanmu ask him in a low voice.He opened his eyes slightly, but didn't look up.

"I don't know..."

The road was bumpy, Lin Huanmu protected him in his arms, lest he would be awakened by the shock while falling asleep.The man's hair was slightly loose, and it lay obediently on his arm.

If you are so well-behaved when you are awake, how can you come to the point where you are now.

Su Jinbo fell asleep in his hall, sleeping for a whole day.Lin Huanmu didn't call him, he was reviewing the memorial, and when he was tired, he would sit next to him and watch him for a while before going back to work.

"Are you awake?" Lin Huanmu heard Su Jinbo snort, turned around and looked over with a gloating smile on his face.Su Jinbo frowned and supported her waist, and glared at him angrily.

"Help me." He pursed his lips in frustration, and it took him a long time before he was willing to ask Lin Huanmu for help. If it wasn't for his backache, how would he be willing to speak.The other party laughed out loud after hearing this, and then felt something was wrong, buried his face in his palm and shook his shoulders for a long time.

After laughing, Lin Huanmu walked towards Su Jinbo, passed his hands through his knees and back, and lifted Su Jinbo up into the air.He walked across the hall and put him on the stool in front of the table. He was only wearing his underwear, and his neck with red marks was exposed during his movements.

"I'll ask someone to bring you porridge."

"Porridge?" Su Jinbo asked in confusion. Although she advocated abstaining from extravagance, this porridge...is a bit too shabby.When Lin Huanmu heard him ask back, he stopped in his tracks, and coughed a few times a little uncomfortably.

"I was injured yesterday, and I gave you medicine. In the next few days, I will prepare some light medicine for you..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and before he finished speaking, he walked out in two steps at a time, more hurried than the old aunt going to the market.

After hearing this, Su Jinbo also coughed twice, poking the white jade lamp in front of her with her hand, making a crisp knocking sound.He looked in the direction of Lin Huanmu's departure, smiled a little, and was soaked in bitterness in an instant.

He staggered and got up while holding onto the table. His back was really uncomfortable, and it should be a serious injury.Somewhat stiffly, he walked out of the palace following the journey Lin Huanmu had traveled before, and there was still water on the road, so he stepped into his wet boots, and mud splashed on the bottom of his trousers, adding to his embarrassment.

Su Jinbo was holding on to the palace wall all the way and wanted to go back, if he was willing to look back at that time...

Lin Huanmu was right behind him, in front of the resplendent palace, watching Su Jinbo leave while holding the porridge that was still steaming.

In the end, he turned sideways and poured the porridge on the cold ground aside, sprinkling a white mist.He turned around and walked back into the hall, his dark pupils drooped, and there was a hint of loneliness.Behind him was a eunuch leaning over to follow, with a ridiculous fawning face.

Today, when Li Sui returns to court, he is going to pick him up.The star in the northwest sky, he will come with the only hope, and enter the formation of the dragon falling into the sky.

"Leave me five years." Su Jinbo turned to look at Li Sui who was leading the snow-riding horse.

"I want this list of constellations to be changed because of me."

Li Sui froze on the spot, he saw Su Jinbo still smiling warmly, and when he saw his eyes, he was dumbfounded.The kind of light that a dying person catches on the dead wood flowing down the river flashes with the madness of resurrection from death.

"Over the years, why have you raised all these chess pieces?"

For five years, Li Sui always asked him this question.He always didn't understand, and the man kept refusing to tell him.

"I want to give him back the whole world." Then he finally opened his mouth. It was he who was writing something. The prince was reciting the poems he arranged. He heard the two talking and looked over here. But they were too far apart. Can't hear clearly.

"What about you, are you in this world?" Li Sui dipped his fingertips in ink and rolled it back and forth.

"No, I will only be the one who sent him to the world."

"You don't love him." Li Sui raised his eyes and looked at the prince who was endorsing the letter in the distance.

"I never loved him." Su Jinbo put down the pen, put the pen holder aside, and crossed her fingers. "But I owe him a lot."

He also looked back at the prince, the sign of the child's birth, but the mother died early, leaving him alone in the palace.For a six-year-old child, the burden on his shoulders is too heavy.

"Is he also your pawn?"

"I don't know." He smiled slyly, with dimples showing faintly on the side of his face.

That day, the prince sat upright in front of him and memorized the poems and essays that Su Jinbo had arranged for him. He was articulate and a rare clever child.He nodded, closed the book, and looked at the prince with his chin resting on his hand.

"Your Highness is the Crown Prince." The Crown Prince looked at the Taifu puzzledly and nodded.He was actually a little afraid of the person in front of him, he would slap him every time he couldn't recite poems and books, and at first he wanted to sue, but later he found that his father didn't care, and instead scolded himself.

"Your Majesty loves His Highness very much, but he made His Highness the crown prince when he was only young." He seemed to mean something, but he didn't understand it at all.

"Teacher..."

Su Jinbo smiled at him when the prince called him.

"If he ascends the throne in the future, Li Taiwei will help His Highness guard the world."

After all, the prince is just a six-year-old child, listening with his eyes open.Su Jinbo got up and knelt down in front of the prince, gently hugging him into her arms.

"Call me uncle."

The prince was stunned, and turned his head to look at him.Although he is young, he also knows that he cannot bark indiscriminately.Seeing that he refused, Su Jinbo put on a straight face, as if he had never memorized poetry.

"If His Highness refuses, then I will have no choice but to hit His Highness's palm with a ruler."

"Uncle...uncle."

He was most afraid of the ruler, his hands were marked with red marks, and it hurt and itched.Su Jinbo finally got her wish, she smiled comfortably, patted his head a few times, and allowed him to play outside.

It was still three hours into the night, and Su Jinbo slumped on the grand teacher's chair, watching the beams of the hall intersect.He entered the palace at the age of 17, and now he has lived in this palace for nearly 11 years, and has been entangled with him for 11 years.

Life is so long, there are still more than fifty years left, how can I survive.He leaned there and smiled to himself, laughing and crying.

"Yeah...how did you suffer..."

"Why can't you endure it?" A familiar voice came from outside the hall, Lin Huanmu stepped over the threshold and entered, and after a few glances, he didn't see the prince.

Su Jinbo hurriedly coughed a few times, hiding her tears without any trace.Lin Huanmu had seen it a long time ago, but he just acted with him.

"I want to drink porridge, I want to cook it now." The two of them have eased up a lot over the years. Although they can't go back to the intimacy they had when they were teenagers, they can still get along normally.As long as Su Jinbo put away the thorns all over his body, Lin Huanmu would pamper him and follow him everywhere.

They just pretended to be blind, he couldn't see his harem, queens and concubines, he couldn't see him making friends with his generals in private.

"His Majesty."

"Ok?"

The weather this afternoon was very clear, Su Jinbo turned her head to look outside the hall, feeling a rare longing in her heart.

"This world is beautiful."

As if exhaling the heaviness that had been suppressed in his chest for several years, Su Jinbo smiled heartily. He looked at Lin Huanmu, and there was light in his eyes.

"Why did you..." suddenly say such words?

Lin Huanmu fell silent halfway through speaking, he saw Su Jinbo slowly squatting down and curled up into a ball.They were surrounded by the warmth of spring, and a butterfly whirled into the hall, and finally landed on the magic crown that Su Jinbo wore.

"Now I just want to live the most ordinary life, born in an ordinary family, grow up in an ordinary way, then marry a wife and have children, and finally the husband and wife will grow old together in love."

"But why did I just get the honor in the exam and meet you, and why did I just fall into your hands."

"Why... can't come out..."

He raised his head to startle the butterfly, flapping his thin wings and flying past Su Jinbo's eyes.He tilted his head to look at it, as if he had never seen it before.

"I never regret joining this court." Lin Huanmu's eyes followed the butterfly. When the other party flew in front of him, he raised his hands and closed them gently and quickly, trapping the butterfly in his palm.

"I met you precisely because I entered this imperial court." There was a sneer from the people around him, piercing Lin Huanmu's chest like a sharp knife.

"It is precisely because of entering this court that I have embraced this world."

There was a voice from outside the hall, it was the national teacher, please see me.Lin Huanmu glanced at Su Jinbo, shook his head helplessly, and left the palace with his hands behind his back.

"How long have you been listening?"

Lin Huanmu looked at the national teacher in front of him. He was proficient in divination and theology, and he was dressed in plain clothes all year round.

"Why didn't you tell him the truth?" His voice was ethereal, soothing the mania in people's hearts.Lin Huanmu had never told anyone the truth, but this person was the only one who saw the secret on the second day they met.

He once wanted to silence him, but there was nothing he could do. Although this man was young and handsome, he was seriously ill and hadn't lived for a few years.Thanks to his tight-lipped tone, Lin Huanmu thought he had found a bosom friend and stayed by his side.

"What's the difference between that and begging for mercy?"

The national teacher frowned incomprehensibly, he was not as coquettish as ordinary people, even frowning would make people feel distressed.

"Please make it clear, Your Majesty.

"I beg him to come back and see how hurt I am, and show some compassion?" His words were full of self-deprecating, with helplessness.

"I don't bother to ask for it, and he doesn't bother to give it."

The national teacher lowered his eyes and spoke again after a while.

"Teacher Su's fate..."

"how?"

"I can't see clearly." He frowned, really feeling a headache about it.

"He also knows astrology." Under the hem of his clothes, the national teacher pinched his fingertips. It was the first time he saw someone like Su Jinbo.

"And it can change fate." The national teacher didn't know it, and when he said the last sentence, he was already panicked when he faced uncontrollable situations.

"You can't change it?" Lin Huanmu frowned, with his hands behind his back.

"It's the minister who dare not change." The national teacher held his hands and bent his waist, terrified.

This change of fate is against the law of heaven, how can one life be worth it.Does he want the lives of the common people in this world? !Do you want all living beings to pay for his karma? !

After all, the national teacher didn't dare to open his mouth, he just hung his head and saw ants walking by the boots.In the end, he bid farewell and retreated without saying a word.

The fire started from all sides, and the four corners of the palace ignited raging fires almost at the same time.The prince cried and ran, tripped over a stone on the road and fell heavily to the ground, covered in mud, his brocade clothes were scratched and torn, and the blood on his knees was smudged from the cloth and silk.

The body suddenly flew into the air, the prince looked up and saw a familiar person, that person was still smiling slightly, and the dimples on the side of his cheeks were faintly visible.

"Why is Your Highness so panicked?" He was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, and he said vaguely for a long time, meaning that he was playing on the sidelines, but suddenly he saw thick smoke rising around him, and the flames swept over him instantly, so he had to flee in a hurry.

"Your Highness is really naughty, how can you play around with this fire?"

Su Jinbo looked serious, as if she had made a big mistake.The prince hurriedly explained that the fire was not caused by himself, he was just fighting crickets on the sidelines, and the maids around him can testify.

"Who can testify?"

"Sister Suhe! She saw it!" Su Jinbo picked up the prince, held him with one hand and made him sit on her arm, rubbed his hair, and comforted him.

"Okay, after waiting for the minister to ask Sister Suhe, His Highness was also frightened, so I took His Highness back to the palace."

He looked back at Cang Yu, there was no stars and no moon, thick smoke filled the sky in the southeast where he was, covering everything.

Li Sui, who was in the palace, threw out the torch in his hand, and the fire in his eyes went out.

You Qingyun from the northwest took a deep breath and wanted to sigh, but the smell of smoke was so heavy that it rushed into his lungs, and he couldn't breathe for a while, coughing and throbbing in his chest.

In the northeast corner, a woman held a child by the hand and hurriedly backed away. The raised skirt was almost licked by the tongue of fire while running. The child was so frightened that he called out in a childish voice, and was quickly covered by the woman and hugged him. The carriage on the side galloped towards the palace gate.

The chess master of the state fell down and hit the chessboard heavily, his fingertips were shaken so that there was a dull pain.Lin Huanmu's clothes were not in order, but he just put them on casually, and stood there lazily, as if he hadn't heard of the panic outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, this chess..."

"Go on."

The national teacher raised his head, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were clear and bright.

"Really continue?"

Lin Huanmu looked at him and couldn't help but laugh dumbfounded. He really had the guts to question the emperor of the world like this.

"Playing chess has such advantages, you can either lose or win, and there is no third way to go."

A muffled laugh came from the opposite side, mixed with an indistinct dry cough, the national teacher's sleeves were closed, but he also laughed heartily. He stretched out his hand and swept all the chess pieces on the table, and they fell to the ground with a bang. all over the floor.He stood up staggeringly, pointing his index finger at Lin Huanmu tremblingly, his breathing was difficult.

"Foolish Lord... Faint Lord!!!"

He roared, blood spilled from the corner of his lips and dripped onto the skirt of his clothes.

Lin Huanmu also got up, walked down the steps step by step, and wiped away the blood dripping from him with his hands.

"If it gets dirty, it won't be easy to wash." He spoke softly, and the outline of the national teacher was reflected in his eyes, but it was not real.

"I have heard the sound of iron horses, and I have seen the cold light of golden arms."

"I also smelled the fragrance of ink and tasted strong tea."

"However, I have never tried the rough tea and light food after returning to heaven and taking off my armor."

"I also want to see the porridge he cooks and taste his craftsmanship."

He smiled relieved, the national teacher could no longer see his own figure in his eyes.He waved Lin Huanmu's hand away completely disregarding etiquette, turned around and left, staggering faintly as he walked, but finally stopped at the entrance of the hall, and the voice came from afar.

"The person who changed his fate against the sky, you only know that he dares."

The author has something to say:

The previous chapter was blocked (?﹃?) so I had to move the main plot here