My general is gone

After Zhong Chengzhi came down to court, as soon as he entered the second gate, he heard his father's deafening roar from the Polu's Asking Sword Pavilion, "Where's Steward Wang? I asked him to ask for the family law, where did he go? It's been almost half an hour, did he go to find a carpenter to order?"

He turned around and saw Steward Wang standing behind him. The old man was holding a stick with a thick wrist in his hand. When he saw him coming, he immediately leaned forward, wiped his tears and begged: "Young master is back, hurry up!" Persuade the master. The third son is still young, how can he stand the strength of the master's hand?" He said and swung the stick twice vigorously, as if to prove to him that this family law cannot be beaten.

Zhong Chengzhi rolled his eyes and walked into the yard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my father walking up and down in the yard, his face was flushed, and he seemed really anxious.

Zhong Chengzhi's heart skipped a beat, could it be that he really wanted to fight?He had never seen his father angry like this, even this summer when the boy Polu beat the sixth prince, his father just apologized to the present and then went home and slapped Polu twice.

What did this kid do this time?

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw Polu kneeling in the yard.

This child is eleven years old, and he looks more and more handsome and tidy, just like his mother.A pair of bright eyes, black and white are so distinct that they almost show a clear halo, they are obviously young men, but looking at his eyes, you will unconsciously think of those babbling children, pure and innocent clean.

Zhong Chengzhi has always disliked other people's doting on younger brothers, but the one who dotes on Polu the most in this family is his elder brother.When mother left, his father was far away at the border and could not come back. Chengzhi was only 13 years old and took on the responsibility of taking care of the younger brother. It can be said that Polu grew up in his arms.

Zhong Polu was kneeling on the ground, with his neck stuck up, looking steadfast and unyielding, when he saw his elder brother coming in, he immediately showed him a big smile, even Cheng Zhi who smiled could see his white back molars and small tongue.

After glaring at Polu, Cheng Zhi hurried over and helped his father to the main room, "Father, your old injury just relapsed a few days ago, so don't stand outside in this cold weather." He bowed his head in the yard pretending The dead boys shouted: "It's all made of wood? I don't know if you come up to persuade the master to cherish your body and want you to be a display?! Will you do something? If you don't, let Steward Wang find someone else and change another batch." You know how to look!"

Father Zhong felt pity for his servants the most. Seeing his eldest son like this, his attention was immediately drawn away, and he concentrated his firepower and began to spray his elder son: "What kind of prestige is playing with the master! I told you earlier, don't imitate the stinking habits of those dudes, Your great-grandfather was just a man from a landlord’s family back then, not as good as them. You are the sons of the Zhong family, small mud legs born of big mud legs, if you dare to bring this stinky disease home again, I won’t smoke you! "

"Yes yes yes! Dad taught you the lesson. Let's go to the main room to warm up first." Cheng Zhi looked taught, put one hand behind his back, broke through and hooked.

Here Father Zhong just sat down in the main room, and in a blink of an eye, he saw his youngest son who was kneeling in the yard just now coming in, and a group of servants were offering hot handkerchiefs and ginger soup. He put it in his arms and covered it well.

Seeing this scene, Father Zhong started to get lucky again, Cheng Zhi hurriedly winked at Butler Wang who came in, and a group of people rushed up to surround Father Zhong, repeating the Dafa of caring for Polu just now on him After reading it again, the old man's anger was dispelled again.

While his father was drinking soup and wiping his face, Cheng Zhi leaned over to Polu, patted him on the head, and asked, "Boy, what are you doing to make Dad so angry?"

Polu laughed, sneaking close to his elder brother's ear, and was about to tell him about his great achievements today, but was interrupted by Father Zhong's stern shout.

"Evil son, kneel down!"

Polu grinned at his elder brother, hurried over, and knelt down in the middle of the main room with ease.

"Father, don't be angry first, tell me what this bastard did again to make you so angry? Did he beat the sixth prince again, or made Sister Fangfei cry?"

Before Father Zhong could speak, Po Lu started yelling: "Brother, you are slandering! What are you doing? You beat the sixth prince because he slandered your father's position as a vegetarian, and the words also vaguely revealed what our father and Beihu had. It's a shameful collusion, so after more than ten years of fighting, the north has not been pacified. Heh, the young master told him that you can't spray dung all over your mouth! Besides, Sister Fang Fei, she was homesick and shed tears last time. I went to comfort him She's here, why did I make her cry?"

Father Zhong was also very upset by the sixth prince's words at the beginning. He had spent half his life as a soldier, and his wife died of a bloody collapse. He couldn't come back to attend the funeral.He, Zhong Pei, dared to pat his chest|chest and said that in his whole life he had been sorry to his children and his wife, but he had never been sorry to the imperial court or the people of the world!

But now is not the time to talk about this, Father Zhong thought of what Polu told him in a firm tone today, and felt a tightness in his chest.

"Shut up! You evil son, are you really going to be mad at your father?"

Cheng Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and patted his father's chest and back, then turned his head and gave Polu a hard look, "What did you tell daddy to make daddy so angry?"

Polu sneaked a glance at his father, and said loudly: "I said I don't want to join the Polu army, don't want to be a soldier! I'm going to go out into the rivers and lakes and become a generation of heroes!"

drink!

Cheng Zhi was overwhelmed by his younger brother's confident tone.

No wonder my father was so angry.The Polu Army is the blood and bones of the Zhong family, and it is a gold-lettered signboard forged by many Zhong family children with their lives.For Zhong Pei, who is dedicated to serving the country, letting his son inherit the Polu army is his lifelong obsession.

From the names of the three of them, we can tell what his father expects of them. The eldest is called Chengzhi, the second is called Pinghu, and the third directly uses the brand name of Polujun. His thoughts can be seen from the names he gave to his sons. There is nothing left.

When Mrs. Naihe was pregnant with her eldest son, she was just in time for him to be surrounded at the border. She was worried that Chengzhi would give birth prematurely in a panic, and her body was not congenitally deficient. Not to mention wielding knives and guns, riding a horse for half an hour would slow down her body for two days, right? I hope to join the Polu army.

The second son, Pinghu, is in good health, but this young man is so ambitious, born in a family of military generals, he actually likes literature and hates martial arts.In order not to be escorted by his father to break the captive army, he ran away from home with his servant at the age of 14 and went to Donglin Academy in the south of the Yangtze River to learn literature from a teacher.At that time, Father Zhong hadn't eaten for two days, but Donglin Academy had produced many literati and officials, and it was a holy place in the hearts of students. He couldn't send troops there to arrest his son, so he had no choice but to pin his hopes on his youngest son.

Let's just talk about the third child, born to lose his mother, Zhong's father loves him the most, and this child is also extremely smart.After touching the youngest son's bones, Zhong Pei really wanted to go to the ancestral hall to thank his ancestors for his blessing. This baby is born with the physique of a military general, with strong bones and strong meridians. Coupled with this cleverness, why worry about breaking the army with him? Inherited!

Although I have always felt that my son is not interested in learning Zhong's guns, but rather likes to practice swords, Zhong's father also thinks it's nothing, children always like fancy things, just grow up.Unexpectedly, early this morning, the youngest son actually told him excitedly that he planned to go to the most famous Tianhai Sword Sect to learn from a teacher, so as to prepare for becoming a generation of heroes in the future!

After confirming again and again, it was found that his son was determined to go, which really made Father Zhong angry, wishing to beat up this disobedient and unfilial son.

"Polu! Why are you talking to dad? Don't you know what's on his mind? You!" Cheng Zhi didn't plan to side with his younger brother this time.It has always been a regret in Chengzhi's heart that he is not in good health and cannot fulfill his father's wish.He was very relieved to see his younger brother's super talent in learning martial arts at the beginning, and he couldn't help but also hoped with his father that this son would join the Polu Army and defend the family and the country.

In the end, this bastard actually wanted to learn some kind of swordsmanship and venture into the Jianghu?What is this nonsense?

Polu's eyes widened, and he asked back: "I know what's on my father's mind. But although our Zhong family established the Polu Army, it doesn't mean that our Zhong family must inherit it, right? Dad has so many generals under his command. Cultivate a few well, and you will always be able to take on the burden in the future." He really didn't understand what people in this era thought, and they actually regarded military service as a family business.For Polu, who had fought half his life for the empire in his previous life, and was finally forced to drive a warship to die with the enemy, he was really tired of fighting.

In his previous life, he was an artificial human cultivated as an imperial war laboratory. His mission was to fight for the empire, and he had no choice.But in this life, he is a man of flesh and blood, with father and brother, why should he go to war?

Seeing that his father's face was livid with anger at Polu's words, and he squeezed the armrest of the chair creaking, Cheng Zhi hurriedly gave Polu a wink, telling him to shut up and run quickly, in case his father really loses his mind due to anger, If you pick up the armchair and smash it at it, something big will happen.

Polu saw that his father was so angry that he seemed to be ready to fight again. He, who had experienced many battles, immediately received the signal from his elder brother, got up and ran out quickly.

"Father, think again, I really don't want to go to war!"

"Crack!" With a muffled sound, Father Zhong shattered the Eight Immortals table next to him.

Cheng Zhi hurriedly poured tea and water for his father, comforted him and said: "Polu is still young, and his temperament is still uncertain. After a few years, he will understand father's painstaking efforts. He is your son, you don't know him yet? Besides, Even if he really doesn't want to go, it's okay. Isn't your daughter-in-law going to give birth soon? This time, she will definitely give birth to a big fat grandson for you!"

The four words "big fat grandson" instantly healed Father Zhong's sadness. He took the elder son's hand and sighed, "I'm sorry for you. Your mother was pregnant with you when I was fighting with the barbarians." It was fierce, the battle was fought hard, your mother was too worried about my safety, that's why she had a bad relationship, and now you are... oh..."

"My son understands father's difficulties. Don't be sad, take good care of your body. When your grandson is five years old, you still have to teach him how to practice martial arts."

The picture that the eldest son drew for him was so beautiful. Father Zhong’s face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. I must give birth to a big fat boy next time to continue the incense of my Zhong family."

Although Polu ran out, he didn't go far, but walked around to the side hall, eavesdropping on the conversation of the two, he was also afraid of making his father angry.

Hearing what his father said, he felt completely inexplicable. There was no incense in the Zhong family, and his sister-in-law gave birth to a pair of twin daughters as soon as he entered the house. They were so cute and they were his heart.The year before last, another little girl was born, who looked exactly like my sister-in-law, extremely beautiful.

Although it has been 11 years since time travel, he still can't understand his father's mentality that only sons belong to Zhong's family.If it was put into his previous life, who could naturally give birth to such three girls, it would be the headlines of the stars.For naturally born cubs, everyone in the empire welcomes and attaches great importance to them. How can they be qualified to pick and choose males and females?

However, Polu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that his father's eyes were red with anger, as if he was about to cry.It's not that he doesn't understand his father's thoughts, but he really doesn't want to go to war anymore.In his last life he lived for the empire, but in this life he wants to live for himself.

However, thinking of his father's love for him all these years, Polu's heart became heavy again.After the second elder brother ran away from home back then, his father sat withered all night, and half of his originally dark hair was gray. You must know that he was only in his early forties, and in his previous life, he was just an age when his life had just begun!

What should I do?Do you really have to pin your hopes on that little nephew who doesn't know if he exists?

The author has something to say: [Ancient Dan Xinkeng, do you want to collect it?] Author: Liu Fuyu

In the early stage, gentle and pleasant, in the later stage, infinitely blackened attack x writer's financial obsession to die [Crossing Books, Gao Tian, ​​1v1]

Once through time, Huo Jiayu was accidentally kidnapped by the system and turned into a small cannon fodder in the newspaper article "Defying the Sky". He must prevent the hero from being blackened before he can return to reality.

As the original author, Turtle knows too well that this is an impossible task.He simply let go of himself completely, and he was short of heaven.

At first, the soft-shelled turtle felt that the feeling of molesting the hero was quite exciting.But then, everything went wrong...

Because he discovered that as soon as the male lead turns black, the system will turn back time and go back to the beginning.

So, this is a story about N Zhoumu, who finally made the hero blacker than the original, and got caught.

Title of this book:

[Every week you pass the ticket]

[This is a story of being, ah no, sad]

【I have one hundred special methods of the scumbag hero】

☆, fight against injustice

After Zhong Polu entered the palace, he was pressured by Father Zhong to meet the emperor. He really couldn't control his son. He actually wanted to pack up his bags and run away from home like his second brother yesterday. If the eldest daughter-in-law hadn't found his yard The servant girl's expression is not right, maybe he is really going to run away.

"Greetings Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wanan." As soon as Father Zhong entered the imperial study, he dragged his son to his knees.

The current emperor is a middle-aged man who is almost the same age as Zhong's father, but he looks more than ten years younger than Zhong's father. His black hair is well maintained, and there is always a gentle smile on his fair and handsome face. From the perspective of Polu's aesthetics, it must be admitted that the emperor's appearance is no worse than those genetically modified beautiful uncles in the empire.

When the emperor saw the Zhong family father and son, his smile became wider, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wrinkled, making him look even more attractive.He raised his hand, "Aiqing got up and sat down, this is not a grand court, you and I are uncle Lang, why are you so polite?"

Father Zhong finished his salute sternly, and then he slanted his body and sat on the armchair beside him. Seeing the emperor's eyes turned to him, Polu hurriedly gave him a particularly bright smile, which made the emperor laugh out loud.

"Hey, come here, dog, why are you so obedient today, why didn't you monkey all over me as soon as you came?" The emperor waved to Polu, who immediately leaned over and complained in a low voice.

"Uncle, can you stop calling me a dog? I'm already eleven. It would be bad if someone overheard me."

Seeing his son's appearance, Father Zhong hurriedly gave him a look, "Don't be presumptuous in front of Your Majesty!"

The emperor waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I like dogs like this, he is not as old-fashioned and boring as you, Aiqing. Seeing dogs like this, I think of the imperial sister, if she can live, seeing dogs are so cute now How nice it would be to be cute. Besides, the dog is close to me and likes me, doesn't it?"

Polu nodded quickly, seeing that his father was getting lucky again, he didn't dare to complain about this weird nickname anymore.

The emperor and Polu chatted for a long time about how to train horses. Seeing that his father had something to discuss with the emperor, Polu resigned with a wink, "Uncle, I'll go and see the horse you mentioned."

The emperor patted his little head, and ordered the internal officials on the side, "Stay with the young master, and don't let anyone bump into him. The dog, you are only allowed to look at it, and you are not allowed to touch it. The horse has a strong temper and has not been fully tamed yet. Don't let it startle you."

"Understood, Your Majesty, the grassroots are leaving. Dad, I'm leaving first." Polu hurried away, and his father saw that his face was getting worse and worse.He really doesn't understand, even the emperor is his blood relative, right?His mother is the sister of the emperor's mother, so the emperor is his uncle, so there's nothing to be cautious about.In their previous life, they would gossip about the royal family when they had nothing to do, and the emperor often went to Xingwang to chat and fart with the soldiers guarding the fortress. They shouldn't be so trembling, right?

I really don't understand the brain circuits of people in this era, it's too complicated and weird.

Don't be too familiar with Polu in the imperial palace. The emperor took pity on him when he lost his mother when he was young, and often took him in to raise him by his side for a while.The little eunuchs who followed him were also very familiar with him. Seeing him walking towards the imperial garden, a clever little eunuch approached him and said, "Third Young Master, it's already winter, and the flowers in the imperial garden are all thankful." Yes. If you want to enjoy the flowers, how about I take you to Xiangxuehai to admire the plum blossoms on the north side of the Ganlu Hall? After a light snowfall the other day, the plum blossoms are all in bloom, so it’s so beautiful.”

Polu, a bumpkin who had only seen a virtual sea of ​​flowers in his previous life, heard that he could see a real plum blossom forest, so he followed the little eunuch away.

The eunuchs and maids on the side looked at each other, but they still didn't speak after all.This little eunuch doesn't know who it is, what he wants to do to lure this young master to Xiangxuehai.They are all men who have been in the palace for many years, so they naturally know that there are some things to see but not to say.

Anyway, no one in this palace dares to be unfavorable to this young master. I didn’t see that last time when the sixth prince was beaten up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Concubine Ning took the sixth prince to the saint to complain, but was fined and banned for three months. Not only did nothing happen, the sage also praised him for his filial piety.

Polu followed the little eunuch to this plum grove, and saw that there were endless plum trees planted in this quiet mountain depression, and plum blossoms were blooming on the vigorous branches against the cold wind, not snow but Better than snow.Smelling the faint fragrance brought by the cold wind, Polu understood for the first time the sentence that the ancients once wrote-the wind sends out the fragrance, and the bird peeks at the beauty.

He thought of some martial arts novels he saw on Xingwang when he was poor and bored, and couldn't help but want to learn from those young heroes in the novels and dance swords in this plum forest.

"Bring your sword!"

A group of people behind were stunned.

The little eunuch who brought him over was the first to react, and asked with a bow: "I don't know why the young master wants the sword. This is to unload the weapon when entering the palace. There is really nothing that the young master wants in the inner palace."

It was only then that Polu remembered that there seemed to be such a rule, and he couldn't help being very frustrated. It was so difficult to pretend once.Forget it, let's go in and look at the flowers, it's true!If this forest were moved to his previous life, then he would be rich beyond compare.

Polu, who was walking and masturbating, suddenly heard a piercing laughter not far away.

This laughter is really good at destroying the atmosphere. Just now, Polu felt that this place was really quiet. Staying here and smelling the fragrance of flowers, it seems that his whole heart has been emptied. Follow your own mind to roam the rivers and lakes.

"My lord, let's go first." The little eunuch came up again, looking terrified, as if he wanted to leave.

Polu was disturbed by someone, and he planned to leave, but seeing the frightened expression on the child's face, his curiosity couldn't be suppressed, "What's wrong? Do you know who is inside, are you so afraid of him?"

The palace servants almost lowered their heads into their chests, alas, my silly young man, you really know how to pick up, I'm just waiting for you to ask.

The little eunuch seemed hesitant to speak, he hesitated for a while before saying in a low voice: "The third prince over there must be the third prince, he doesn't like us eunuchs coming here, saying that it will pollute the cleanliness of plum blossoms. Listen to this , I'm afraid that some little brother will be caught by him again. Young master, let's go quickly, the third prince is a bit hot-tempered and doesn't like outsiders coming, you..."

Before the words fell, there was another shrill scream from over there, and the voice was still a child.

Polu didn't want anyone to hurt the cub the most, so he walked over quickly following the screams.He didn't notice that the little eunuch who was still terrified just now breathed a sigh of relief when he lowered his head.

After walking for a while, Polu came to a pavilion.He took a closer look and was almost furious.I saw two eunuchs holding a child tightly, and the oldest eunuch tried hard to press the child's head to the ground.The child resisted to death and struggled vigorously, but the young eunuchs behind him saw that he would not obey, so they kept whipping their whips on his calves. How could the old clothes withstand such beatings? Red, swollen and blue flesh came.

The four sides of the gazebo were already surrounded by thick felts. A fat young man wearing a gold crown, brocade clothes and jade robe was drinking while jokingly looking at all this.

"Little bastard, don't say that I don't show affection. I don't want to care too much about you stealing the plum branches from me today. As long as you lick this pile of pickled things on the ground, I will let you go. Otherwise, today you You have to keep these |legs!" It was the Third Prince Ji Xuan who spoke.

It was only then that Polu realized that there were some piles of shit on the ground, and this young man actually wanted to force the child to fuck him!What a vicious and despicable act!

"Stop!" Polu stepped forward and kicked the eunuch who was holding the child's head away, and took the child into his arms again. Seeing his pale and gray face, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Touch, hiss, it's so cold!Touching the torn and thin clothes on his body again, Polu, relying on his strength, picked him up and turned around and ran away.

He had to hurry up and take the cub to a warm place to keep him out of the cold. If it kept freezing like this, the cub might die this winter.

Ji Xuan was enjoying watching from the sidelines, but in the blink of an eye, someone rushed over and kicked his man, saved the little bastard, and ran very fast.

"Bold! Stop!"

Polu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and continued to walk out with the child in his arms.Ji Xuan felt that she had lost face, so she winked at the guards and eunuchs around her, signaling them to catch up and arrest him.

The group of servants looked at each other and chased after them with wry smiles.

Who doesn't know that the rescuer is His Majesty's favorite, not his own son, but the treatment is no worse than that of the princes.And the one behind them is their real master, the master has an order, how can they not obey?

But if they dared to hurt this young master of the Zhong family, they would be so afraid that the sage would cramp. Under the balance of the two, this group of people seemed to be chasing hard, but in fact they wanted to dawdle until the end of time.

Polu didn't bother to talk to Ji Xuan at all, he was just defeated. Seeing the panting Ji Xuan chasing after him, he turned his head and made a grimace, "Haha...fatty, you should stop chasing me when you look like this. Chasing me won't like you either."

Ji Xuan's face was flushed with anger, he hated people saying that he was fat the most, especially this person was Zhong Polu who was loved by the emperor's father more, his deadly enemy!

"Zhong Polu, if you have the guts, don't run away, let's see if the Lord will not peel your skin and cram your tendons!"

Hearing what he said, Polu quickened his pace instead, and shouted without turning his head: "Fatty man, I even said that I don't like you anymore, why are you still chasing me? I'm exhausted, uncle will feel bad."

Seeing that Polu ran out of his sight in a short while, and looked at the guards around who were running slower than him and panting so fakely, Ji Xuan snatched the whip from the eunuch's hand, and beat him down on the head and face. .

The guards didn't dare to resist, they quickly knelt down and let him beat him out.Anyway, being whipped will hurt for a few days at most, but if they just hurt that person, they are afraid that they will be beaten to death by His Majesty's court.

After beating for a while, Ji Xuan's tired arm ached, she threw away the whip, and stared bitterly at the place where Polu left, "Hehe, Zhong Polu, since you want to fight me so much, then don't blame me for being cruel, I will send you and Polu away." That little bastard has returned to the west together." A good young man, but the words he said were extremely resentful, and matched with the ferocious expression on his face, the whole person was gloomy, frightening the little eunuchs around him shaking like sifting chaff.

The author has something to say: [Jiyou’s current speech on campus for collection] "You Look Sweet" Author: Qiao Xiaozhou

The gangster in the class threw paper balls at her in class, "little dumb, are you still deaf?"

The next second the desk was knocked over by the bang, Jiang Zhao smiled, "If anyone calls her dumb in the future, I will make them really dumb."

...............................................................

It took Gu Xia a thousand and one days to make Jiang Zhao her own sun, and another day to lose him.

From now on, I can only walk in the dark.

Until she discovered that her sun had never gone far away, she would rather spend a thousand days to evaporate all the sea water that hid her.

☆, named for you

Zhong Polu hugged the child and threw away Ji Xuan and the others, but he didn't know where to go.Especially when he found that the child in his arms had passed out, he turned around anxiously.

"By the way, Xu Tingshi," he suddenly remembered the clever little eunuch, and hurriedly turned to call him over, "Where is your residence, I will put this child in your place to keep warm first."

Xu Tingshi looked at Polu with a troubled face, and stammered, "Third Young Master, this... I'm afraid I can't go to the slave's residence, he..."

Polu was most annoyed by other people's hesitation, he touched the child's temperature which was getting lower and lower, and hurriedly put him into the arms of the eunuch next to him, took off his cloak, wrapped him tightly, and then hugged him tightly, " Lead the way, what are you dawdling about?"

"Third son, you go this way with this slave." Xu Tingshi saw that this man was angry, and hurried forward to lead the way, and whispered to him as he walked, "If this is not mistaken, this is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. Now, he can't go to the place where the eunuch was pickled. I will take you to his residence, do you think so?"

Prince?

Isn't that Ji Xuan's real brother?

"Seventh prince? How dare that fat Ji Xuan insult him like that?" Polu asked in surprise.

The surrounding palace people lowered their heads and dared not speak. The most important thing for these lowly people to survive in this palace is to control their own mouths. They can't say a word that shouldn't be said.

Only that Xu Tingshi approached Polu and whispered: "The third son doesn't know something. The seventh prince's biological mother is a foot-washing maid. She was lucky enough to be favored by His Majesty once. Who knows that she is lucky enough to be able to conceive?" Dragon species. But how does Your Majesty remember such trivial matters, this Seventh Prince has never met Shengyan in his life, so..."

Even if the emperor treated him very well, Polu had to admit that his uncle was a bit scumbag when it came to womanizing.

While talking, Xu Tingshi brought Polu to a dilapidated palace that hardly looked like the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. Looking at the courtyard full of weeds and the eaves covered with cobwebs, the cold wind blowing by, said this Is the haunted house is flattering.

"Ahem... Is this a place where people live?" Polu choked on the dust falling from the door frame as soon as he entered the door. He couldn't believe his eyes. There were only some tattered furniture in this room. Broken tiles leaked all over the floor, there were two broken bowls on the table, let alone bedding on the crumbling bed, there was only a pile of straw piled on it.

This cub lives in such an environment?

Hearing the young master's innocent question, Xu Tingshi couldn't help but wryly smiled and stepped forward to tidy up the pile of straw, "You're tired after hugging him for so long, let's put the Seventh Prince down first. Sigh, do you know what a cold palace is? This is the cold palace."

The child groaned in pain as soon as he was placed on the couch, Polu hurriedly took off the rags on his body that were too tattered to be called clothes, only to see that the child's skinny body was not only covered with bruises, Bruises, and many old scars from burns and scratches.And those calves were covered with bruises and black blood purlins, which looked very serious.

"Xu Tingshi, please go and get some hot water and wound medicine. If he doesn't take care of him like this, something will happen to him." Polu felt his nose sore, and the child was only seven in stature. Eight years old, the same age as my two eldest nieces.But look at the life of those two fat girls, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have clothes, hands, food, and mouths, but this child lives in this kind of place, relying on straw to keep out the cold, being ignored by his father and insulted by his elder brother.

Xu Tingshi came back from a circle, and found a broken earthen jar of ice water and a small bottle, "Third Young Master, there is nothing here, so why don't you make do with this sore medicine?"

"Is he alone here? What about the child's mother? Where is she? The child is so injured that she won't come out to take care of it?" Polu thought for a while, then took off his warm jacket and put it on for the child. superior.

"Sigh, the Seventh Prince's biological mother has not been well, and she passed away two months ago."

Polu put his hand into the earthen jar, and was shocked by the icy water, "No, this water can't be used! You guys, hurry up and boil hot water, and then add a brazier to this room! Xu Ting You help me hold him down, I will pierce his wounds with a needle, let the blood flow clean before wounding, otherwise it will cause inflammation."

Several eunuchs and court ladies looked at each other, turned around and went out to work.

It seems that the Seventh Prince is going to wake up after today, and in the eyes of the Third Young Master, his Majesty may not be able to remember this son.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I don't want to hurt you! I'm just healing you, do you understand? Hey...don't move..."

Several people couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing when they heard the movement in the room.This third young master is good in everything, but he is a bit short-sighted.

Polu hugged and coaxed the child for a while before letting him relax.He smiled and lifted the kid's thick front hair to let him see his face clearly, "Look, I'm not a bad person. Well, speaking of it, I'm still your cousin."

Oh, this kid looks so good-looking!

The first time Polu saw the child, he was sure that it must be his uncle's own son. Although his face was thin and his cheeks were sunken, his eyes looked like his uncle's.The affectionate peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist due to panic, and coupled with her young age, she looked really indistinguishable between male and female.

"Cousin?" the boy murmured.

"Yes, my mother is Princess Yong'an, and you are my uncle's son, so you are my cousin."

"I..." The boy's expression slowly relaxed, as if he remembered that when he was full of despair just now, it was this person who saved him, hugged him, and took him away from that nightmare like hell. With a shy smile on his ragged sleeves. "Thank you for saving me."

Polu looked at the child's cute smiling face, and couldn't help showing a big smile. He held up the needle in his hand to show him, "Look, I'm going to use this to cut the wound on your leg and remove the bruise. Let it out. Don't worry, I will take it lightly, and you won't feel any pain."

Since the boy calmed down, he was as obedient as a little rabbit. He looked at Polu trustingly, "Come on, I'm not afraid."

Alas, why is this child so silly and obedient!

When Polu thought of his three little magic stars, once he got sick, not to mention getting an injection, he would have to coax him for half an hour to drink a bowl of medicine, and he had to make countless promises before he cried, as if he had accomplished some great feat Finish the medicine.Looking at this boy covered in scars, but calmly looking at his cut, he couldn't help but relax his hands and feet.

Bleeding, scrubbing the wound, applying medicine.

During the whole process, the boy didn't groan in pain, he looked like a puppet who didn't know pain, only slightly trembling eyelashes revealed that he was still enduring severe pain.

In order to divert the child's attention, Polu moved faster while chatting with him, "My name is Zhong Polu, you can call me Polu. By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

The child looked at the gentle boy with misty eyes, and said softly, "I don't have a name. When my mother is good, she calls me baby, and when she is not good, she calls me bitch."

Polu's hand slammed, thinking of the many scars caused by sharp weapons among the old wounds on the child's body, he had a vague guess in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, pretended not to care, smiled and rubbed the child's messy hair like withered grass, "I forgot, you are still too young, if you wake up your name too early, you will be snatched away by ghosts. Or else Let me give you a nickname, only the two of us know, in this way, you will not be afraid of lonely ghosts looking for you, and I have a nickname for you, what do you think