Uncle Guo

Chang Qinghe held a bottle of poison in his hand, and his heart had already been corroded by a poison.

When Kang Wang summoned him that day, he gave him a bottle of poison.

He knelt there, took it with a blank face, but his heart was beating wildly. King Kang placed him next to Liang Xuanchen early in the morning, just to wait for this day. He knew that he had been carrying this mission since he was very young. .Kang Wang raised many chess pieces, and he was just one of them.

At that time, I was eight years old, exactly the same year when Xia Yinggong lost his father. His father died, the property of the Chang family was seized by the little bosses in the army, the widowed mother was seriously ill, and the younger brother was young.

When he was ten years old, he was called into Kang Wang's mansion. Kang Wang gave the best few acres of fertile land to the Chang family, treated his mother's illness, and sent his younger brother to school. This was regarded as buying Chang Si.Generally, buying a servant from outside is only a few taels of silver, but King Kang's kindness to the Chang family is as great as a mountain.His mother has always asked him to repay his kindness, to be loyal, to work for King Kang all his life, and to repay His Highness's kindness.He was willing to work hard for Kang Wang, but at that time he didn't know it was this way.From the age of 16 to 16, he had been struggling in the mud and water. He thought that once he had developed all his skills, he could be King Kang's dead soldier and repay his kindness.As a result, when he was [-] years old, Kang Wang said that you don't need to practice martial arts anymore, you should go to the Imperial Army as an errand, remember, I didn't ask you to be a soldier, you have to try to get close to someone.

Kang Wang didn't really care whether Mr. Liang slept with him, but Kang Wang still wanted to confirm.When he asked, the first time Liang Xuanchen said no, and he blamed Kang Wang for his indiscriminate hospitality, the second time Kang Wang asked Chang Qinghe himself, privately.

Chang Qinghe said: "I have slept."

Kang Wang was very satisfied.

King Kang didn't send him to study. Once he was reprimanded for writing with a wooden stick in the yard. He said that you, a military household, don't have time to study, so don't delay your martial arts training.

But Liang Xuanchen taught him to read and write, named him Chang Qinghe, and told him to take Xia Yinggong as a model.Chang Qinghe had nothing to repay, because the third master even refused to sleep with him!

He didn't understand why before, but after reading so many sage books, he opened his mind, and along with these came endless pain and struggles.

More importantly, His Royal Highness Kang Wang is his master, so what is Liang Xuanchen?

On the way back with this bottle of poison, he threw it into the river. After walking three miles, he fumbled in the stream for a long time, and finally found it.

The medicine bottle was small and made of white porcelain. He also poured out the poison inside and looked at it. It was colorless and tasteless, as long as a little bit was put in the food, Liang Xuanchen would surely die.

He fantasized about poisoning him to death, and he only used a small amount of it, and then he swallowed the other half, and lay down beside him, as a companion on the road to hell, who is not lonely.

He had the opportunity to do this every time he went to serve tea in his room, but he didn't.

He took out a little bit of the meat, and fed it to a wild dog by the side of the road. The dog kicked its legs in an instant, its whole body was stiff, and its mouth, nose, ears and seven orifices were bleeding.

That night he disposed of the poison, and this time he didn't even throw the bottle into the stream, but dumped it to prevent himself from going back to touch it again. Downstream of the current, the fish all turned up their white bellies and floated to the surface.

He couldn't bear it, how could Liang Xuanchen die, how could he die like this?

Kang Wang saw that he was too late to take action, so he sent someone to bring a message, saying that Lingtang was seriously ill recently, but he had already been diagnosed and treated by the doctor of Huichuntang. .

Chang Qinghe said to Liang Xuanchen: "In fact, there is a younger brother in my hometown. He is very good at studying, and he may be more promising than me."

Liang Xuanchen said: "You still have a younger brother? That's great, but unfortunately I don't have a younger brother anymore."

Chang Qinghe said without thinking: "My brother is also dead."

Liang Xuanchen patted him on the shoulder, but did not ask him how his brother died.

In Chang Qinghe's heart, he was already an orphan. With King Kang, his mother and younger brother lived a few more years, and he thanked King Kang.However, Kang Wang couldn't kill his family members easily. It was easy to kill, but what about after that?Yes, Changqing River will be reversed.

King Kang didn't expect Chang Qinghe to be so difficult to deal with, so he could only move him with emotion and reason.He knew that Liang Xuanchen was quite capable, no, after Chang Xiaosi was slept with by him, he fell in love with him, and was reluctant to kill him.

Chang Qinghe said to the spy who came to deliver the message: "Let Your Highness wait patiently, the time is not yet ripe."

The spies felt that his tone was arrogant, and he was not at all like the Chang Si he knew before.

Chang Si died a long time ago, and it is Chang Qinghe who lives in this world now.Chang Qinghe has accumulated a lot of poison knowledge, and he prepared another poison, which will not kill, but will cause blindness.He felt that this kind of poison was specially prepared for Liang Xuanchen, it was tailor-made just like clothes, and it was the most suitable for him. Before King Kang ordered Liang Xuanchen to be poisoned to death, he really wanted to do it.

It is better for him to be blind than not to be blind, his radiant eyes will no longer be able to see those beautiful men with their own merits in the world, not even radishes and vegetables.

He also won't dislike the idea that he doesn't look the way he likes.

This kind of poison has a special name called Bat Demon Lotion. As long as you drop a little in the eyes, you will immediately lose your eyesight. The eyes will not be rotted and burned, and they will still be bright as usual. It looks the same as ordinary people, but from now on Everything in the world is gone.

The bat, also known as the fairy mouse, looks like a bird but not a bird, like a beast but not a beast, the king of birds, and often lives in dark caves.It is said that in this world there is a kind of white bat that has been cultivated to become an immortal. Its body is crystal clear, and it flies in the dark like a butterfly. It is silent and silent, and it is better than all birds.

Chang Qinghe hasn't decided when to use it yet, because he is still hesitating. This is a very important decision for him, and he hasn't made up his mind yet.

Without Gu Changfeng as his companion, Liang Xuanchen reluctantly let Chang Qinghe take care of him, and it was enough not to hate him. Chang Qinghe's request was only a little bit at the beginning, but later he realized what it means to have a lot of desire.Of course that was later.

Liang Xuanchen would enjoy Chang Qinghe's service while reading the book. Sometimes he would suddenly drop the book, take a deep breath, and hug Chang Qinghe's head.

"Dikong and Shuikong, have they ever served the third master like this?" Chang Qinghe was curious.

"No, they're not happy."

"Did the third master ask them?"

Liang Xuanchen thought for a while, "I haven't asked, I don't think they would be happy."

Chang Qinghe wanted to lean closer and hug him close to his body, but Liang Xuanchen didn't allow him to exceed the limit, every time he quickly pushed him away, as if he disliked a urinal.

In the cold winter night, Liang Xuanchen never used a urinal. He likes to urinate into the bucket before going to bed and listen to the sound of urination. He is upright and not afraid of the cold. Can't get up at night.

The situation inside and outside Yangzhou City gradually became clearer. The King of Yan concentrated his troops to build fortifications.

As one of the counselors, Liang Xuanchen watched the battle situation day and night. He was more familiar with the Thirteen Gates of Jinling than he was in his own backyard.

He still lives in his small courtyard at night, Chang Qinghe is like a boudoir and resentful woman, only used for that one purpose, when going out during the day, Mr. Liang is more used to bringing the ground and water with him, as if it would be embarrassing for Chang Qinghe to show up , afraid that Gu Changfeng would see something.

Dikong and Shuikong had discovered it a long time ago. They were chattering on the bunk, pretending to be talking behind his back in front of Chang Qinghe, and blatantly laughing at him.

"Why did I beat me so hard back then? It turned out that I was jealous of Gu Erye and wanted to replace him." Dikong laughed, "I don't even take pictures of myself. What is my identity? Gu Erye What is your identity?"

"A slave who sells ass, but also thinks he is a general, a joke!"

Chang Qinghe pretended to sleep with his back to them, pretending he couldn't hear anything.

He didn't sell ass, and if he sold it, he wouldn't want it, even though he washed it clean every day and was always ready.

One night Liang Xuanchen suddenly rejected him and told him to go back to sleep, saying that he didn't need it tonight, and he didn't come back to sleep the next day and the third day.

The siege battles stopped and stopped, and many people in the imperial court had already taken refuge under the command of the King of Yan. Yangzhou obviously became a real capital city, while Jinling became an isolated island.The truce these days, the envoy of King Dingbei is negotiating with King Yan and his wife.

Chang Qinghe knew that there was someone outside Liang Xuanchen, not Gu Changfeng, it should be a new acquaintance.He didn't need to inquire, he learned a lot about that person from the sporadic conversations between the ground and the water.

Scholar, I was going to Beijing to take the exam, but there was a war, and Jinling was occupied by King Dingbei. Go back, it’s a long way, and the Spring Festival will start soon. When King Yan proclaims himself emperor and Jianyuan, he may open Enke. Spring is coming, so he stays in Yangzhou for the time being .

Liang Xuanchen fell in love with him at first sight, cherished each other, and became a bosom friend. For his bosom friend, Liang Sanye generously donated money and found him a quiet inn so that he could prepare for the exam.

This scholar also knew the art of war and had a lot of insights into siege warfare. The two talked freely, which was very inspiring to Liang Xuanchen, and would also provide advice to the King Yan and his wife.

Liang Xuanchen bought him a lot of Yangzhou's latest gadgets, spending money like water.

The two of them also went to Jinling City for a field survey together.

Chang Qinghe was sure that they had already slept, that is, three days ago, the night he rejected him, they must have slept the night before.He felt like a knife was piercing his heart, but when this kind of pain came, he enjoyed it very much, even he himself couldn't figure out why he was obsessed with this kind of pain.Probably because he had already prepared Batmale Lotion, thought it over, and made a decision.

Chang Qinghe walked into the room, brought the tea in and put it on the corner of the table, and stood aside to watch Liang Xuanchen write letters there.

If he is blind, he will not be able to write letters like this anymore. His handwriting is so beautiful, the pen is strong, unrestrained and heroic.I meet every day and write letters, just to let others praise me for my literary talent and amazing calligraphy.

"Third Master, is this Lin Mingcheng better than Gu Changfeng?" Chang Qinghe asked tentatively.

Liang Xuanchen stopped writing, and sighed, "There is no reason why anyone is better than anyone else in this kind of thing, only you like it or not, whether you are suitable or not, in this life, people will always meet better ones, but so what? If you like someone, he is the best, and there is no one else."

A bunch of nonsense, in fact, it is saying that Lin Mingcheng is not as good as Gu Changfeng, and Gu Changfeng is probably unmatched by anyone, but so what, it's not just about splitting.

"Will Young Master Lin be with you forever?"

Liang Xuanchen smiled, "I hope so, but I don't know either."