Immediately after the death of the master

Immediately after the death of the master, I rebelled /Fu Erchen

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My master died of illness on the way to save me, and I cried in front of people.

Turn around and discuss with my staff.

Can we take this opportunity to kill the master's bastard and take over by ourselves.

np, sycophant, the three views of the characters are obsessed, the writing is flimsy, be careful

God knows what series I was thinking when I read the biography...

In the past, the same robes shared the horsewhip, but now the hatred of the monarch and his ministers is like bone erosion.

Content tags: Marquis of the court, erroneous mistakes, upgrade flow, ancient fantasy

Search keywords: Protagonist: Li Nianen┃Supporting roles: Ji Qingshuang, Fu Jin, Fu Keji, etc.┃Others:

One sentence introduction: I am not loyal to anyone but my ambition

Conception: In the past, the same robe shared the horse whip, but now the hatred of the monarch and his ministers is like bone erosion.

1,

Not what I said.

Among the master's subjects, I am definitely the most loyal.

What kind of dirty work, what kind of knives and fires, as long as the master says a word, there is nothing I, Li Nianen, dare not do, even if I am already a general of the fifth rank, as long as I am by the master's side, serving tea and water, making the bed and warming the feet, what is it? I will do it.

Of the countless horrific scars on my body, how many were left when I fought side by side with my master, and how many were left when I blocked the sword for my master.

That's true, it's too many to count.

But these sacrifices are not all fruitless, at least I, a low-born villain with a humble background, stepped on those royal family and nobles, grasped the supreme authority and endless wealth, and became the subordinate of one person Existence above all people.

Rely on me and ambition is indistinguishable from—

"loyalty".

2,

Before the death of the late king, in the seventh year of our stay in the frontier fortress.

On a cold autumn night, in the master's tent.

I unbuttoned my shirt, and put my master's cold feet on my warm chest. The master, who was dealing with military affairs, paused and glanced at me faintly. I smiled at him, and he quietly After looking at me for a while, he retracted his gaze, said nothing, and acquiesced to me.

Through the hottest skin in front of my heart, I can feel the master's feet gradually warming up.After he warmed up, I held his feet in my arms and massaged him silently.

While massaging, I was thinking.

In the past, when I first met my master, he was not so afraid of the cold, not to mention autumn, even in winter, his body was still like a small stove. At that time, it was because of my malnutrition when I was a child , It is physically weak and chills.

Who would have imagined, but in less than ten years, the strong and strong master's body plummeted due to the years of war and the poison of the former emperor. On the contrary, I was like a weak chicken at the beginning. Grow into a strong, strong man.

Our situation was reversed for the two of us, but in just ten years.

Just as I was holding my master's feet in my open arms, the master's bastard bastard suddenly barged in.

"Daddy, I..."

Seeing the posture of me and his father, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously put down the curtain in his hand, and exited the tent, but after a while, thinking something was wrong, he rushed in again and spit at me.

"Bah, shameless dog."

It’s fine for others to scold me, but he dares to say that about me like a hairless little boy, I couldn’t sit still immediately, and I didn’t care to roll up the front of my chest, rolled up my sleeves and wanted to fight with him, and kept going. The master who was watching the changes suddenly reacted, stretched out his hand covered in his long sleeve, and gently pressed my head.

Feeling the threat in it, I didn't dare to move anymore. I gave the little brat who was making faces at me a hard look, and turned my head away from him.When facing the master, I was full of motivation to flatter and please.

"Hey, my master, why are your hands so cold, come here, come here, the little one will help you warm—"

After wiping my hands with the handkerchief on the side, I carefully took the master and placed it on my head, protecting his hand between my palms, so that his slightly cold hand gradually became tinged with my body temperature.

The pen that was correcting the report stopped at some point, and I could feel the gaze of the master on my head.

Indifferent, inorganic, like looking at insignificant dead things.

At this moment.

I am already the general of Zhenyuan appointed by his father.

3,

Everyone knows that I am the master's dog.

Coupled with some information that the brat revealed intentionally or unintentionally, my colleagues in the army sometimes look at me a little strangely. Whenever this happens, I grit my teeth and think - one day, I will beat me hard That little bastard had a meal.

Even though everyone knows that I rely on my master for my superior position, they have always been curious whether I have had an affair with that frosty King Yu, and if so, how does the handsome and peaceful King Yu fall in love with him? I'm ugly, and there's the question of who gets on and who gets off, me and King Yu.

There are many curious people, but few really dare to ask.

Unfortunately, the one who often leans in front of me dares to ask.

Yu Gong, he is a prince just like his master; Yu privately, he has saved me from danger twice, and he is a lifelong friendship with me.

The person who dared to ask me about my relationship with the master is the younger brother of the master, the Ninth Prince——Prince Gong Fu Shuo.

The Ninth Prince has always been famous for being informal and friendly to others. This kind of character has both good and bad sides.The good thing is that you don't have to worry about offending him. Although he is a prince, I don't feel restrained in front of him. It doesn't matter if I laugh, scold and act recklessly. I don't have to be so careful in front of my master, worrying about losing my head at any time; The bad part is that this guy is too old-fashioned, wants to get involved in everything, and sometimes asks me some very embarrassing questions, so angry that you want to hit him.

Just like now, he mysteriously pulled me into a corner. I thought it was some news from the imperial capital, but what he asked was:

"I heard that you were finally blessed by my brother last night?"

The last subordinate who dared to ask me this question was beaten up several times by me, but I really didn't have the courage to beat up this master, so I turned around and left without giving him a chance, the Ninth Prince saw me I walked decisively, and knew that I had said the wrong thing, so I reached out and grabbed my sleeve.

"Hey, I'm just joking, I have business to find you!"

"What's the matter?" I suspected that he still hadn't given up digging into the relationship between me and my master, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Well, actually—" I didn't blame him yet, he was already shy. He lowered his head, and his body, which was half a head taller than mine, seemed smaller than mine. He raised his head, supported my shoulders with both hands, looked at me solemnly with clear eyes, "Nianen, don't go back to Beijing."

In so many days, he is the first person to say that to me. I can see that he has experienced a great struggle in his heart before. Brother, my master's betrayal, but he still decided to do it without hesitation.

If you have a close friend like this in this life, what more can you ask for.

I really want to laugh and hug him, and really want to thank him sincerely.

I really want to drink a pot of strong wine with him again in the Gobi desert and under the full moon.

But I can't, on the eve of my death, I can't even say goodbye to him properly.

"What are you thinking?" I pretended not to know what was hidden in his words, and slammed my fist on his chest. He was unprepared for a while, so he took a few steps back, and the distance between us became farther, "The emperor invites me If you go to the capital to eat and drink, maybe seeing how suave I look, you will give me a lady from a great family as a wife. What’s the matter, you can’t go back to the capital by yourself, you can’t enjoy it, are you jealous of me?”

"not me--"

He frowned, stepped forward, and wanted to explain something to me, but I didn't give him a chance, so I turned around and left. This time, I didn't give him a chance to grab my sleeve.

"Don't mention this matter again, Fu Shuo."

After walking a long distance, I couldn't help it, and looked back again. He was still standing there. He was clearly the leader of the right army with great military exploits, but he was at a loss like a recruit, and kept looking at my back.

Goodbye.

Use your heart as your voice and your lips as your words.

Out of his sight, I solemnly bid him farewell.

4,

I have known the Ninth Prince for a long time, but we really became friends on this Gobi battlefield.

In the early years, Miss Ji's Mansion saw that the school boy beside her master was too feminine, and worried that her sweetheart would have the habit of Long Yang, so she stuffed me, who was too ugly to be seen at that time, into Prince Yu's Mansion.Since I had just broken up with my former master before coming to Prince Yu's Mansion, I can't go back to Ji's Mansion.I have no way out, except to please my current master Yu Wang, there is no other way out.

At that time, the master was not as "steady" and "normal" as he is now, and he was still a rebellious, willful young man.In order to please this hard-to-serve new master, I played a lot of tricks, even if the master beat me hard, I still didn't forget to play tricks and amuse myself.

Once the Ninth Prince came to Yuwang Mansion to play with his master, and the master was holding my neck, watching my animal-like survival instinct for fun.The Ninth Prince was very angry and ordered my master to let me go, but the master refused. When he saw that my face was already bruised, he immediately fought with the master.

He is the prince, it is a great grace to me to save a servant of me from fighting with his own emperor brother, but who would have thought that I, a heartless guy, would be out of breath