He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

This version believes that the emperor's surname is Zhou, and Zhou's son is also surnamed Zhou, so they may be father and son, the kind born by themselves.

Going forward, the emperor may not be close to women, he may be in love with a certain woman, but the beauty is perishable and the life is short, the woman died for some reason, leaving only an infant child living among the people.The emperor was so sad that he never married a wife and had children.

But by chance, he learned that Mr. Zhou was the emperor's long-lost son, so he took him back to the palace for a better education.

Living close is just to cultivate the relationship between father and son and to prepare for the succession of the throne in the future, it is not doing such dirty things at all.

So this also explains why Zhou Yiguang is covered by the 24th floor, envious of the world, and the luthier on the 24th floor is not a good one, but instead entered the palace.In comparison, being a prince in the palace seems to be more beautiful than being a luthier on the 24th floor.The emperor has only his son, so he has a bright future.

This version became more and more popular, and somehow, it became known that Zhou Yiguang was going to replace Zhou Yan and inherit the throne in the future.

As it was passed on, the words reached the ears of the emperor and Zhou Yiguang.

after a while.

Zhou Yiguang: "They say you are my father."

Zhou Yan: "There is no such possibility."

"As long as you are willing to listen, it's not impossible for me to call you father." Zhou Yiguang deliberately teased, "Didn't it mean... that many people have some special interests in that matter?"

Zhou Yan said with a cold face, "I don't have that sentiment."

So what's your mood?

Zhou Yiguang didn't ask, but just searched in his heart, looking a little absent-minded.

Zhou Yiguang thought to himself: "There are still rumors that I am going to replace you."

Zhou Yan, do you look down on me too much, or are you not worried about breeding tigers at all.

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Zhou Yan brewed a pot of tea on the stone steps of the gazebo, took the time to enjoy himself leisurely, directed Zhou Yiguang to practice his sword, picked and picked his sword skills, and drank five times and six times.

Zhou Yiguang has never been scolded so much in his life, but after being scolded, his Destiny swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot.

But the sword move of "Wuji" is still a matter of nothing, Zhou Yiguang is a little distressed.

Zhou Yiguang used the Qingxuan sword to practice swords, and the more he practiced, the more comfortable he felt.

Suddenly, Zhou Yiguang pointed his sword at Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan didn't raise his head, and gently caught the blade with his index finger and middle finger. With the other hand, he poured out a cup of washed Jin Junmei, Lapsang Souchong, The fragrance of tea is clear and melodious.

Zhou Yan pushed hard, and the sword in Zhou Yiguang's hand flew out, stabbing the golden nanmu pavilion pillar in front, not getting in half a foot deep.

It's still too bad.

The sword was already out of his hand, but his hand was still hanging in the air. Zhou Yiguang withdrew his hand resentfully, a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yan ignored him and continued to make tea.

Zhou Yiguang had nothing to say: "You have soaked this tea three times, and if you wash it again, it will lose its taste."

"The smell of tea soup is too strong, I like the lightest bowl."

Zhou Yiguang thought to himself, why don't you feel rushed when you drink blood, of course, he didn't dare to say it out, just to make fun of himself.

Zhou Yiguang casually picked up a bowl of tea and drank it, recalling what he was thinking when he panicked just now, and said casually:

"They also said that I will replace you and sit on the throne in the future."

Zhou Yan didn't think it was disobedient: "That's because they don't know, I will kill you in the future."

Zhou Yan leaned forward, approached Zhou Yiguang, and threatened word by word: "It won't take long."

After the threat, the laughter was hearty and full of meaning.

Zhou Yiguang didn't think it mattered, he felt that his ending in this world would most likely be killed by Zhou Yan to steal his blood.But it doesn't matter, Zhou Yiguang thought, he will leave this world sooner or later, as long as he successfully completes the mission, he can enter the next world smoothly, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

It's a pleasure to walk around this world, if you can spend a few days with Zhou Yan before you die, that would be a pleasure.

Zhou Yiguang didn't know whether he had the physique of a hungry ghost in the flesh, or whether he was too deeply influenced by the original owner's body.Anyway, he felt that it was the peony that died under the flowers, and being a ghost was also romantic.

Zhou Yiguang approached Zhou Yan with great interest: "In the future, he will kill me, that is to say, not now?"

Zhou Yiguang and Zhou Yan were very close, and these words were almost whispered in Zhou Yan's ear, as if blowing in Zhou Yan's ear.

Crispy | Numb and hot, this is a feeling that Zhou Yan has never felt before.

It's just presumptuous, and it doesn't know how to live or die.

Zhou Yan didn't know what to say for a while. This situation made him very passive, which was unique.

Because he was very passive and even flustered, Zhou Yan was very irritable.

He turned sideways and grabbed Zhou Yiguang's neck with his right hand, trying to shut him up forever.

Because they were sitting cross-legged on the stone steps, and there was nothing to lean on beside them.Zhou Yiguang didn't support himself, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body tilted, and he fell into Zhou Yan's arms.

The back of his head hurt a little from the hard knees, and his ink-splashed hair was scattered on the ground.

Zhou Yan's hand was still firmly stuck on Zhou Yiguang's neck and did not let go.

Zhou Yiguang didn't react to the sudden whirlwind, and didn't struggle much.

I just felt that the hand that was pinching my neck had distinct joints, was warm and strong, and was gradually tightening, and I was gradually unable to breathe.

Zhou Yiguang tilted his head in discomfort, trying in vain to avoid this kind of torture, and he still had time to think about it, Zhou Yan was too uncertain.

The beautiful and slender neck fell into Zhou Yan's eyes.For some reason, Zhou Yan suddenly thought of the white swans swimming in groups in the midsummer pond, and their fair and beautiful necks also had such a moving curvature.

Just when the oxygen was getting less and less and the scene in front of him was slowly turning black, Zhou Yan suddenly let go of his neck.

Zhou Yan's hand traced his neck to his chest, and slowly transferred his pure internal energy to Zhou Yiguang bit by bit.For a moment, for some reason, Zhou Yanming's heart surged with murderous intent, and he felt like he was possessed by a demon, he was addicted to Zhou Yiguang.

I can't say what it feels like, like greed.I want to own him completely, I want to shape him with my own hands, I want to give him the best, as if only the moon in the sky is worthy of the person in front of me.

Zhou Yan's internal force travels from his wrist to his five fingers, along the skin that touches Zhou Yiguang's neck, and melts into Zhou Yiguang's body like spring wind and rain.

Zhou Yiguang was pleasantly surprised to find that not only did Zhou Yan not kill himself, but he also transferred to himself the internal force that was difficult to cultivate in ten years.

He was a little touched.

Zhou Yan finished his inner strength, and when he was about to take his hand away, Zhou Yiguang held his hand:

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Zhou Yiguang looked at Zhou Yan with vivid eyes, his eyes were a little affectionate.Because of the lack of oxygen just now, there is still a layer of mist in the eyes.

Zhou Yan pulled him up: "Because you are too weak."

Zhou Yiguang got the advantage and didn't continue to act good. He stood up, re-activated the internal force in his body, and tidied it up.While breathing, I found that the whole world has become a lot more comfortable, my body is lighter, and my mind is more clear.

The world of the strong is really cool.With a clear sense of spirituality, it feels like Wushou suddenly has a vision of 1.9 meters tall.

At this time, a guard came to report: "The prime minister invited you to discuss matters in front of the hall, and you have been waiting for a long time."

Just at this moment Zhou Yan felt that staying with Zhou Yiguang was very awkward, so he went to discuss matters with the prime minister.

But the prime minister brought him into the palace, planning to take him to the academy to pick out a young son who could read and write, and have fun with him after discussing the matter.

When the prime minister was meeting the saint, the youngest son was originally staying in the lecture hall of the academy by himself.But the youngest son was naughty and didn't know the seriousness. He chased a rabbit and touched it into the back garden of the palace without knowing it.

The scenery of the back garden is surrounded by twists and turns, and the younger son forgets his way in the greenery while walking.

The younger son was jumping at the rabbit, and the rabbit escaped nimbly. The younger son fell headlong into the grass and fell a big somersault.I saw a "plop", and a chubby little fat man had a face-to-face intimate contact with the soil of the grass.

Green wheatgrass surrounds the entire yard, exuding a fresh smell similar to rapeseed, but now the little fat man can only smell the smell of soil.

The rabbit panicked, jumped up and down, jumped into Zhou Yiguang's arms in a panic.

The rabbit is very good, Zhou Yiguang touched its small furry ears, the thin pads were light pink, it feels good to the touch, Zhou Yiguang is very happy with it.

Zhou Yiguang stroked it along its back a few times, and the little rabbit obediently rubbed its head against Zhou Yiguang's body, enjoying it very much.

Zhou Yiguang became interested, and felt that this gadget in his arms was very handy, and he liked it very much.

It was fate that the rabbit jumped into his arms by himself.After touching its back enough, Zhou Yiguang scratched its jaw shell a few more times, looking at the little rabbit's pink eye circles and teeth that haven't fully grown yet, thinking about what it can eat.

At this time, the youngest son of the prime minister's family who fell down in the grass had already got up by himself. If the usual nanny was by his side, he would inevitably cry a lot.But seeing that there is no one around now, crying is useless and a waste of energy, so he stopped crying.

The little fat man continued to wander around in the back garden, he thought to himself, he caused me to fall such a big somersault, my mouth was scratched, and I ate a mouthful of dirt, so I insisted on catching that little rabbit and taking it with me. Go home and burn it in soy sauce.

The little fat man stopped and looked up, because he saw a good-looking brother, and the rabbit was hugged by this good-looking brother, extremely docile.The little rabbit was not so docile to him, the little fat man was sour.

The little fat man looked at his brother's slender figure and handsome face, and then lowered his head to look at his chubby belly. He, who loved beauty at a young age, suddenly felt a little inferior, and his arrogance dropped a bit.

He also thought that when the rabbit was held in his arms, he broke free immediately and ran away without a trace, which made him chase after him for so long and even stumbled.

But now, this little white rabbit is obediently staying in the arms of the beautiful brother, very obedient, he can't help feeling a little jealous.

The little fat man stretched out his round fingers and pointed at Zhou Yiguang with air: "Hey, who are you? Why are you in the palace?"

Zhou Yiguang thought this little fat guy covered in dirt was very interesting, and thought in his heart that if he could move freely in the palace, he should also be a child of a prince or aristocrat.

Zhou Yiguang asked back: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The little fat man said proudly: "Of course I can be here. My father is a very important official in the court. I can go wherever I want."

Zhou Yiguang was secretly worried about him. After all, as far as he knew, this palace was a forbidden place in the palace. This child should have walked here blindly, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

In the imperial court, it is obvious that the greater the official position, the greater the restraint.If you want to walk freely and go wherever you want, I'm afraid there is no such benefit.

But the little fat man was innocent, and Zhou Yiguang was unwilling to expose it.

Zhou Yiguang touched the rabbit's head: "Are you looking for this rabbit?"