When the Broken Sleeve Travels to the Country of Women

A large area of ​​poor thatched huts in the east of the city was devoured by the fire last night and has been razed to the ground.

Many of these poor people who have worked hard all their lives have already contracted the disease, and their death is not far away, but they are still trying to find a way out.

The identities of those who set the fire yesterday are not simple, but these people always think that the fire cannot reach their own homes, and they dare not come out to put out the fire if it is unnecessary.

It's a pity that yesterday's wind was strangely strong in the dry winter. Unfortunately, none of their simple thatched huts were spared, and they were all engulfed by the fire.

In troubled times, it's too difficult to be alone.

This year there was a lot of snow, but in just one night, thick snowflakes had completely covered the black ruins.

The old man Wang who cursed at the powerful has been burned to black ashes and buried under layers of thick snow.

These people were angry one by one, but they could only cry again and again.

There was another group of beggars on the street, crying miserably.

But their cries could not disturb the dignitaries in the mansion and the royal family in the high court.

After all, the tragic cries did not exchange for charity from others, because there were already too many beggars on the street to give alms.

If someone really kindly gave such a little money or food, a group of beggars would swarm up there soon.

These few kind people will not end well. They will always suffer a little injury and run away in the end.

The empress was still unconscious, but today's court drum sounded normally. Today's eldest empress is a little different. Instead of wearing the usual purple robe with python pattern, she put on a shining dragon robe.

A group of crows knelt down to worship, but there were still a few stubborn figures standing upright, even though there were glaring knives around their necks.

These spineless courtiers were either supporting the imperial dancers, or were only loyal to the queen, but there was only one choice between backbone and life, and all of these straight figures were killed by the guards.

The shiny floor in the main hall was stained with blood, and there were no standing figures anymore, but all kneeling surrenders.

Empress Wu Zhen took advantage of the country's turmoil to usurp the throne.

The queen was still unconscious, and was easily controlled by Huang Wuxuan.

Perhaps she, who had successfully usurped the throne, did not want to bear the responsibility of killing her mother anymore, but she still had a little love for the dying mother. In short, Huang Wuzhen did not kill the dying queen.

The new empress immediately led people to search Prince Rui's residence, but they couldn't find the elder brother whom she hated so much that her teeth were itching.

However, the throne came so smoothly, and the monstrous power was already in her hands, she was not at all worried about not being able to find Huang Fufeng.

When the new emperor came to the throne, there was joy and laughter inside the palace, and mourning outside the palace.

Huang Wu, who suppressed and rebelled against the masses in Xunzhou, finally got the news that Huang Wu had usurped the throne, but she couldn't come back to fight against her. Although the emperor was different, behind her was the same country.

The rebellion is not so easy to put down, at least the number of rebels is more than they imagined, Huang Wu finally knows that Huang Wuzhen will not come to trouble her for the time being.

It's just that when the Xunzhou rebellion is put down, her death will come.

"Brother, I will go to Xunzhou to quell the rebellion! It's just the empress, I'll leave it to you." At some point, he chose to believe in this elder brother whom he hadn't looked at before.

"I have never led soldiers, I am afraid..."

"I believe you!"

It turned out that the troops left in the palace were not enough to resist Huang Wuzhen's forces. She, the emperor's sister, was already so powerful. When things had come to this, she couldn't help but feel extremely self-blame for her self-confidence.

The throne she has fought for all her life may be lost forever, but she can't go back and fight for it, she must stay and fight.

……

This dream was too long. When Huang Fufeng woke up, the new emperor had already been established and the old ministers had been refurbished, but he still didn't know anything about it.

There were two voices talking next to my ears, and one of them, the most familiar one, was Lu Yanshu's voice, "I will talk to him."

The person next to the bed seemed to have noticed his slight movement, "He woke up."

Lu Wanshu, who had his back turned to him, immediately turned around, looking at him anxiously and silently.

Huang Fufeng's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he asked weakly: "Where are we now? What happened to me?"

Lu Wanshu glanced at the person behind him, and the old man left the room with a gloomy expression.

"It's my father's cabin. You've been in a coma for two days. I..." Today's Lu Wanshu is a bit strange, it seems that there are tens of thousands of words, but he is trying hard to restrain himself from speaking.

Huang Fufeng nodded, tried his best to ignore his weak body, and squeezed out a smile, "Tell me what you have to do! Tell me!"

Lu Wanshu helped Huang Fufeng sit up slowly, took a soft pillow and leaned against his back, and sat down beside the wooden couch, and said slowly, "You shouldn't be sad now, I said, you..."

"You don't want to tell me that I have a terminal illness!"

Lu Wanshu frowned, and trembled with annoyance, "Don't talk nonsense, it's a court affair."

Huang Fufeng withdrew the smile on his face, quietly looked at Lu's elegy, and waited for him to continue.

But that gaze made Lu Wanshu a little uneasy, and after a long time, he said again, "The queen is not awake, I lied to you. Huang Wuzhen took the opportunity to usurp the throne, and we are wanted criminals now."

Huang Fufeng was not as emotional as he imagined, on the contrary, he was very calm, "Zhong'er and Qing'er, are you alright?"

Lu Wanshu looked away, looked out of the window next to the desk, and there was a long snowfall, and said: "The second prince is still in Xunzhou to quell the rebellion, Huang Wuzhen will not touch her for the time being. The third prince and Shen Huagu were arrested together. Now, life and death are unknown."

Huang Fufeng slowly moved his legs off the couch. Lu Wanshu did not stop him after all, and stood behind him to protect him. However, although Huang Fufeng staggered, he did not fall down. He slowly moved to the window and looked out the window. The white snow, "What can I do?"

The cold wind blew past his pale face, Huang Fufeng didn't move after all, Lu Wanshu stepped forward and closed the window, "It's too cold outside, you go back to the couch and lie down for a while."

"what can I do?"

No one answered him.

Lu Wanshu put on a thick fur coat for him, and didn't persuade him to go to sleep again.

"Ching'er gave me a lot of troops before leaving, how many are left now?" Lu Wanshu still didn't reply, Huang Fufeng gave a wry smile, a little unsteady, "The whole army was wiped out?"

Lu Wanshu finally replied, "No, but Xu Qingyue is dead, and what is left is enough to protect you."

"There are many?"

"Not a single soldier was lost."

Finally, Huang Fufeng didn't keep his calm anymore, he pulled the sleeve of Lu's book, and stared straight into his eyes, "What do you mean, the guards given to you in the end, you are not deployed in the palace."

Lu Yanshu was speechless, but Huang Fufeng saw affirmative meaning in his eyes, Huang Fufeng staggered back, "No wonder, the crime of disloyalty and filial piety is due to you, I can't refute it."

Lu Wanshu wanted to step forward to help this person with sloppy steps, but Huang Fufeng pushed him away with unprecedented determination, staggered to the side of the bed and sat down, exhausted, "Go, I want to be quiet. "

Lu Wanshu stood there for a long time, but still went out.

For these five days, Huang Fufeng ate and took medicine on time every day, and his body seemed no longer so weak, but when he searched for the soldier amulet in his sleeve, it had disappeared inexplicably.

Lu Wanshu stayed by his side all the time, silently taking care of him without saying a word.

"Do you want me to hate you?"

Shen Huagu delivered the medicine to Huang Fufeng, smiled gently, "Come on, drink it obediently."

Huang Fufeng raised his eyes and stared at Lu Wanshu, and suddenly pushed the steaming medicine in front of his eyes with force, "Anyway, I can't do anything while alive, it's fine if I'm dead."

The hot black concoction was sprinkled on Lu Wanshu's body, but he didn't even frown. Huang Fufeng stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, to caress Lu Wanshu's hot right hand, but Lu Wanshu smiled and held him with the other hand. , reassured: "It's okay!"

Huang Fufeng finally stopped being so excited, Lu Wanshu slowly got up and left the room.

An hour later, the door was gently opened, and Huang Fufeng still kept his original posture, not looking at Lu Wanshu.

Lu Wanshu brought another bowl of medicine, walked towards Huang Fufeng step by step, and handed another bowl of medicine to Huang Fufeng, Huang Fufeng still didn't move, he blew the medicine patiently over and over again, scooped up a spoonful and put it to Huang Fufeng. Fufeng's mouth.

"Drink the medicine, I won't give you the soldier talisman, but I will help you get back the throne."

Huang Fufeng finally turned his gaze back to Lu Wanshu, "I don't want the throne, it should be my last."

"You know, I always thought that Zhong'er was just using the common people as an excuse to fight for power and profit, but I found that I was wrong. She is really good to the people. She may have used me, but she is definitely The best ruler. Moreover, she trusts me, and the military power entrusted to me is the proof, how can I let her down."

Lu Wanshu stared at Huang Fufeng, "I know."

"And the empress, maybe she really did something, but at least, he never hurt me, it's reasonable. I shouldn't abandon her." This woman who gave him glory is also his mother after all.

Huang Fufeng continued: "Qing'er, she is like my younger sister..." At least she looks like his younger sister in another world, she loves to play and eat, so she should live a carefree life.

Lu Wanshu didn't know what he was thinking of, he just felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he looked at Huang Fufeng's eyes, but he didn't say anything to disturb this distracted person.

Huang Fufeng finally turned his eyes back to Lu Wanshu, staring deeply, "And you, I can't accept the person I love, when the disaster is approaching, all I think of is to run away hastily, in my heart, you shouldn't be such a person ah."

Lu Wanshu finally hugged Huang Fufeng into his arms, and Huang Fufeng could no longer see his expression, in fact, he had never seen this person clearly.

In the past, maybe it was just driven by beauty and talent, he approached him step by step, but how long did it take him to realize that he actually didn't know him at all.

Lu Wanshu promised Huang Fufeng that he would find a way to help him quell the turmoil in the palace. Huang Fufeng fell asleep soon after drinking the medicine.

On the open space not far from the wooden house, it was as bright as day, and a group of dark soldiers held torches, waiting for the dispatch of the master.

This large number of strong soldiers will break into the palace.

The old man next to him looked relaxed, because he thought he would definitely win.At least, the number of these soldiers was nearly twice as many as Huang Wu finally stayed to protect the queen.

The two men next to the old man were both wearing armor, and each looked eager to try, as if they were looking forward to the early arrival of this fierce battle.But one person has no expression on his face, and no one can see clearly through his calm appearance.

"Master, are you still leaving?"

Lu Wanshu glanced in the direction of the wooden house, said to the old man, "Don't touch him!" and got on his horse quickly.

Zeli turned towards the old man and said, "I will take good care of the young master, don't worry."

The old man looked calm and calm, he didn't look at Zeli, but smiled at the person on the horse, "Naturally!"