how a stallion is made

The weather was still bright in the morning, but it became cloudy in the afternoon. A young man in a moon-white robe was carried by a maroon horse on his back and walked step by step on the avenue of Weiyang Capital. There was an indelible indifference between his brows. , Like the ice that is frozen all year round on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"My lord." The guards guarding the gate respectfully released Tantai Shuhe who hadn't dismounted. This is the privilege of those who have the title of king, and they can ride slowly in Weiyang Palace.Usually Tantai Shuhe would have some scruples, but now, he really has nothing to care about.

On the long white marble road, there is only a little bit of maroon mixed with moon white moving forward slowly.Probably passing by the East Palace, the vermilion lacquer gate suddenly opened, and a group of palace servants rushing out surrounded by a young man in a four-clawed dragon robe.

If it wasn't for Tantai Shuhe who was always paying attention to the situation here, the Claret Horse would have trampled people down long ago.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Tantai Shuhe's tone was indifferent, without audible joy or anger.

The prince said with a straight face: "I understand your current mood, but these things can't be solved by you messing around!"

Tantai Shuhe sneered, the crown prince's biological mother, Empress Wen, came from the Hetu Wen clan, and the Hetu Wen clan was not a master but controlled the troops around Yumen Pass. The Emperor Ming appointed this queen to appease the Wen clan and seize Yumen Pass.Empress Wen was famous for her elegant poetry, but she was weak and sick, and died of giving birth shortly after ascending the throne.

The crown prince was brought up under Nalan noble concubine's lap since he was a child, if there is a real relationship between the crown prince and Tantai Shuhe, the crown prince may be far deeper than that.

"So what?" Tantai Shuhe lowered his head and looked at the prince fixedly, his pair of bright eyes resembling Nalan noble concubine were full of indifference.

The prince stayed where he was and almost forgot what he wanted to say, what could he say?This man was far beyond his control.

Tantai Shuhe rode his horse to detour, leaving the crown prince with a terrified back.

The coffin hadn't been buried yet, so Tantai Shuohe found someone to ask for clarification - stop at Lingye Terrace.When he stepped onto the last step of the Yetai Hall, a huge obstacle had already stood in his way.

It's not something, it's a person.

"Shao Shangqing, long time no see, you've lost a lot of energy." Tantai Shihe greeted with a smile, as if he just came to see and really didn't do anything.

Shao Yun also smiled: "Ba Xian Wang, don't come here without any harm."

The two confronted each other inside and outside the hall, and the sudden wind caught Tantai Shuhe by surprise. He was wearing thin clothes when he went out, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the weather.

Tantai Shuhe walked in like this, he was a little strange, this Shao Yun didn't make a move to stop him, obviously he could guess his purpose of coming.

The dark black coffin was quietly parked in the center of the hall. The woman who worried about whether she would eat or not, and whether she would sleep at night or not, had been buried in it forever.

Family affection is a very inexplicable thing, it will not bring you pain, but it always inadvertently makes you feel the emptiness of nothing inside.

The bloody smell in the main hall has not dissipated, mixed with the bitter smell of medicine and aged incense.Tantai Shuohe maximized the inspiration of his sense of smell, and he never let go of every breath.

A healer, a traditional healer, in order to be successful, the skills he needs to master almost include all the senses that human beings have.

Doctors and luthiers are two extremes.

From what I heard and asked, there is no profession that a doctor can't achieve great success in a hundred years, and the sum of Tantai's many lifetimes is just an entry.

Tantai Shuhe knew something from the air, hemorrhage, this is a troublesome difficulty.However, it should never be a trouble for the royal family!

Tantai Shuohe looked up at the lonely coffin, and he walked over slowly.According to the rules in the palace, when a person dies, the coffin is sealed, with one hundred and eight peach wood nails piercing the bone, thus separating Yin and Yang.

His slender and cold hands lightly brushed over the coffin surface, which was so smooth that there were hardly any joints.

"Shh-"

Fenqing unsheathed, Tantai Shuohe held it in his hand, and used the fastest speed to swipe towards the gap between the coffin board and the coffin itself.He didn't realize that there was a ray of sword intent on Fenqing at this moment, showing off his sharpness, which can block and kill gods!

"Eighth Prince, don't force me."

A voice as clear as a cold spring came into Tantai Shuhe's ears, and Shaoyun grabbed his wrist before he swung Fenqing down, without any affection, the spirit vein was strangled, and the sword light on Fenqing was very sharp. It will soon dissipate.

"Does Shao Shangqing have a mother?"

Shao Yun looked at Tantai Shuhe blankly, he couldn't answer this question.

"It has nothing to do with the Eight Sage Kings."

"That's right." Tantai Shuhe raised his head and smiled, "Lan Ruo!"

A snow-white spirit flashed across, and the coffin board was lifted abruptly in front of Shao Yun.

Shao Yun frowned: "Does the Baxian King know what he is doing?"

"It's none of your business." Tantai Shuhe returned the words Shao Yun used to block him, smiling very arrogantly.But he soon stopped laughing, because he couldn't even tell if the person in the coffin was Nalan Royal Concubine.

It was a skeleton that was so skinny that there was only a layer of skin left, its hair was dry and white, and the imperial concubine's robe that was originally fitted was now covered with a large quilt, which looked almost ridiculous.

"Abai..." Lan Ruo, who emerged from the corner, couldn't bear to look at this sluggish Tantai Shuhe.

Shaoyun said word by word: "The medical sage asked me to give a message to the prince who saw the noble concubine. Nalan noble concubine is a person from the previous dynasty. She was able to maintain her youth because she was nourished by spiritual power in the Valley of Forgotten. The prince who gave birth This is the limit, and there will be another ten princes... one can imagine."

Tantai Shuhe approached the coffin, and stretched out his hand to grab Concubine Nalan's hardworking fingers, which were originally very dexterous hands that could weave lifelike flowers and plants with colored rope.At this moment, he was lying lifelessly in the coffin like this, motionless, and he would never cook him a bowl of heart-sweet pear soup.

Feeling somewhat sad, Tantai Shuohe looked at the corpse blankly.

"Xianluo, is it actually Xianluo?"

With a sense of calmness to horror, the deep voice that had left the boyhood echoed sadly in the hall.

Tantai Shuhe raised his hand, and the coffin boards that had been thrown aside suddenly flew up, and they were covered back heavily.One hundred and eight coffin nails were pressed down one by one with his hands. The nails were so hard that his hands could not bear them.

The bright red blood flowed down the wrist, drop after drop, blooming red plums on the cold ground.

Yuebai's royal robe was rather desolately draped on its owner, and the different colors of the cuffs could not cover up its golden brilliance.Tantai Shuohe got down on his body and wiped away all the blood with his clean cuffs.

Lan Ruo had never seen Tantai Shuohe collapse like this before.

"Shao Shangqing, please don't bother my father about this matter. The one who loves my mother and concubine the most in the world is my father." Tantai Shuhe left such a sentence with unclear meaning, and went out of the hall directly.

Shaoyun sighed almost imperceptibly, and disappeared into the shadows.

It was getting late, snowflakes began to fall one after another, and the wind was biting cold.

The imperial concubine's coffin was placed on the incense table outside the main hall, Tantai Shuohe stood in front of the table in a daze for a long time, and finally knelt down with a sigh.

Cold, so the weather is so cold?

Tantai Shuhe bowed his head with a wry smile, he is the only one in this world who can save Concubine Nalan.However, he is in retreat.Coupled with dangerous inner demons, Nalan Guifei, as a mother, couldn't bear to interrupt Tantai Shuhe from the retreat.

The way to solve Xianluo is to borrow the blood of the closest relatives to prolong life, and it must be descendants.

Tantai Shuhe slowly closed his eyes. If he left earlier, would things be different? Why is he indulging in illusory dreams? Is he too...selfish?

It is said that loyalty and filial piety have been a dilemma since ancient times, and love is unstoppable, and the same is true.

The salty liquid surged into his throat, and Tantai Shuohe swallowed it by gritting his teeth.Why are you obsessed with a relationship you know is impossible?Why?

Lan Ruo was still worried about Tantai Shuhe, and walked out.Tantai Shuhe's face was as thin as paper, his lips were clenched tightly, and his brows were deeply wrinkled.Anyone who has eyes can see how bad Tantai Shuohe's current situation is, and he can die at any time.

"Ah Bai...don't kneel."

Snowflakes spread a thin layer on the ground, Tantai Shuohe's body temperature was abnormal, it was terribly cold.

"It's snowing, Abai!"

Tantai Shuhe ignored Lan Ruo's words, he only knew one thing, he indirectly killed the woman who treated him best in this world.

"Abai..."

"Abai..."

"Abai..."

Lan Ruo's voice indeed came from another world, vague and ethereal.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, Tantai Shuohe looked up and saw Lan Ruo was kneeling beside him.

"If you're a brother, kneel together! What's the matter with kneeling alone?"

Tantai Shuhe frowned: "You go back."

Snowflakes fell on Lan Ruo's head, but the snowflakes melted away quickly.Tantai Shuhe was upset, he didn't know how to persuade him to leave, so he simply ignored Lan Ruo and let him go.

I don't know how long it took, and the luxurious crimson red appeared in the vast goose feather snow.Jiang Hong got closer and closer, it turned out to be Empress Dowager Xiao, she seemed to be holding something in her hand.

"Stand up for Aijia!"

"How can the son of my Tantai family be so weak!"

"stand up!"

Lan Ruo was so frightened that she stood up spontaneously, but who knew that Tantai Shuohe knelt there and didn't respond at all.

"Okay! One or two, okay—you kneel! Aijia asked your younger brother to do this 'filial piety' with you!" As she said, the empress dowager Xiao with upturned brows lifted the swaddling baby in her arms, and she was about to Put the baby who was crying because of the cold to Tantai Shuhe's side.

The maids and mothers who followed Mrs. Xiao were all stunned, they all fell to their knees and shouted, "Think twice, Queen Mother!"

"Imperial Grandmother..." Tantai Shuhe raised his head and reluctantly hooked his lips to Empress Dowager Xiao, and was about to get up, but fell down the steps unsteadily.

"Abai!"

Tantai Shuhe's eyes went dark, and then he fell unconscious.

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I deleted the other few articles first, and I will upload them later when I prepare for daily updates.Don't worry, I will write.