Immediately after the death of the master

It was left to Xu Yuque to toss about, but Fu Keji was different. He was surrounded by a bunch of scholars who had been suppressed by Prime Minister Ji.The teachers of that group of guys are not on the same level as Xu Yuque and Prime Minister Ji. Their sects and thoughts are completely opposite. Once Fu Keji takes power, the differences in their sects and beliefs will be hidden worries, which will eventually lead to them in the future. Intensified and difficult-to-reconcile conflicts erupted over fundamental issues of statecraft and policy choices.

Xu Yuque has no ambition to be an emperor. He sticks to power because of his unchanging pursuit of "self-cultivation, governance of the country and peace of the world".For this ideal, he abandoned his wealthy business empire, deviated from a comfortable and happy life, and stepped into the dirty and delicate officialdom. Climbed to the position that Prime Minister Ji Lao had only climbed for more than [-] years, and met an emperor who was unable to supervise political affairs due to physical reasons, and became a real ruler.

A scholar who only wants to "address the emperor with a stick" has reached his peak. All he can do for the rest of his life is to keep his current position and hold on to the power in his hand.

Such Xu Yuque, if he meets a king with a little idea, his end will be the next old prime minister Ji.And obviously, that brat Fu Keji didn't just have some ideas.

Only a small person like me who has no political ideals and needs to win over and collude with various forces can tolerate him as a great Buddha.

From a gangster who fell into a bandit to his current position, Xu Yuque relied on his keen sense of the current situation and the success of standing in the team again and again. Now, we are once again standing at the turning point of fate. I believe that Xu Yuque will make the right choice.

My mind was not on the chessboard, I lost completely in the second half of the game, the big dragon was slaughtered, the eyes were not doing anything, dead chess.I threw two pieces in the lower right corner of the board and took the initiative to admit defeat.

All the game loses.

In the game of chess, I will never be Xu Yuque's opponent.

169,

The master went out for a month without any news.

Over the past ten years or so, I have been staring at my master almost every day, what he eats every day, which concubine's bedroom he goes to, and because of something he loses his temper. I know all the news about the master.This kind of excessive concern is not surprising. When one person's life, death and wealth depend on another person, you will make your life revolve around that person.

This has been a habit for more than ten years. I have long been used to reading a report about my master every day, but now, I have not heard any news from my master for nearly a month. I was extremely uncomfortable and saw him in my dream.

The master in the dream was experiencing a huge struggle, and what I saw was the day he changed from my little master to a monster.

Under the master's drinking accident, the Ninth Prince's denunciation, the crown prince's help, and the old emperor's resolute actions, the chaos of the Three Kings Party came to an end just after it started, and all the soldiers who participated in the conspiracy were killed. Everyone was thrown into prison.

Although the third prince doesn't have much ability, he is a responsible man after all. After being arrested, he took all the crimes on himself, trying to get rid of his mother and master.However, not everyone in the Three Princes' House is as upright as the Third Prince and has no weaknesses. The Third Princess wants to seek a way out for the unborn baby, so she voluntarily handed over the evidence of the collusion between the Third Prince's family and the Third Prince.

The mother clan of the third prince and the master were imprisoned, and they were asked to be executed in autumn.

As the day of execution approached, the master became more and more anxious. He wanted to do something to save his relatives, but Concubine Rong refused to let him do anything, and ordered his servants to watch him and lock him up. In Prince Yu's mansion, he was not even allowed to go to the execution ground when his relatives were beheaded.

The master has always listened to Concubine Rong very much, but this time, the desire to see his relatives for the last time overwhelmed the habit of listening to his mother.

The master pretended to be a servant and came to the place of execution under my leadership.

The wind was blowing, the rolled up dead branches, rolled up fallen leaves, and fallen trees and dead leaves were all blocked from the crowd. In the execution ground, only the king's flag floated in the air, flying above the heads of the people, casting a thick black shadow.

The executioner wiped the long knife with strong wine, and the sinner was trapped in the chains and knelt before the scaffold.They were the clansmen of Concubine Rong and Concubine Duan, who had helped the old emperor bring down the queen's clan. After many years, the fate of the queen's clan had befallen them.

Unlike the empress family who abandoned the dignity of the nobility and pleaded with the old emperor before their death, the scholarly family still has a bit of character left.

"Great as it crosses the sea lin, strong as it hangs down from the sky. Once you lose your feng shui, you will be eaten by ants."

The losers laughed in the face of death.

Listening to the heroic words of the Patriarch, the other members of the family laughed quietly, lowered their heads silently, waiting for their own death to come.

The executioner showed mercy, but there was not much he could do. He could only let them go faster and suffer less pain from the death torment. He pointed the big knife at the prisoner's neck and cut it cleanly.

During this execution, the common people were moved by their sense of willingness to die. There was no cheering or screaming, but only silence, death-like silence.In this silence, an uninvited guest visited——

Concubine Rong came to the execution ground alone with a long sword in her hand and dressed in white filial piety. She stood beside the heads of her father and brother, and said loudly to the officials on the stage:

"Tell my son, if I don't die today, I will only live in hatred for the rest of my life. If he doesn't want to accept a vicious woman who has been doing tricks all day long as his mother, after I die today, he should drink Dadan , to celebrate."

After saying that, Concubine Rong raised her sword and killed herself, and died beside her father and brother.

Until she died, she didn't see her child in the audience.

Relying on the old emperor's selfishness towards Concubine Rong, Concubine Rong didn't have to die, but she still forced the old emperor to let her out of the palace, and embarked on the road to death without hesitation.In my eyes, Concubine Rong is a beautiful woman with occasional weird spirits, a symbol of weakness. I never thought that she would choose such a decisive way of death.

I can understand her, and the master can understand her, but we can't help hating him.

As long as Concubine Rong is still alive, the old emperor will not be cruel to his master because of Concubine Rong's face, and the father and son may have a chance to reunite.But once Concubine Rong died, the already tense relationship between father and son had to be completely broken.

As for what she left to the master before she died, her master should not hate her, but her death was so miserable, how could the master not hate the kind father and emperor in the past, how could he not want to kill the father who forced his mother and concubine to death.

The third prince also told his master that this matter has nothing to do with the eighth prince, and the eighth prince doesn't know anything.The last words before he died were also for the master, his wife and children, and he wanted them to live a good life.

The two of them are the same, they have driven their relatives to a dead end in the name of love in the way they thought they were good to their relatives.After watching his loved one die in extreme pain, how can the master, a child who attaches great importance to his relatives, live a good life, and how can he not hate.

Mutual companionship and mutual understanding can bring redemption, but behind the redemption, mutual destruction is smiling innocently, peeking at the happy children indulged in love.

Love fills the Master with hope for life,

Love makes Fu Jin fall into the despair of death.

The mother's clan was slaughtered in front of his eyes, and his mother committed suicide in front of him. The execution ground with the blood of his dearest relatives and loved ones was branded in the depths of the master's sight, and he returned to Prince Yu's mansion like a walking corpse.

In Prince Yu's Mansion, another test is waiting for him.

Concubine Rong's close figure stood majestically in the sun, waiting for the master's return, the door of the mansion was pushed open, water dripped from the clepsydra, and the treasured sword whined.

"Your Majesty asked me to secretly execute the young master behind your back, but I don't want to."

The dark guard held the tip of the knife instead, and handed the handle to the master.The blade cut through the palm of the dark guard, and blood flowed on the pattern on the blade. The master looked down at the long knife dripping with blood in his hand, and nodded gently:

"I see."

The knife was very heavy, and the 14-year-old master was barely able to pick it up, but the master held it tightly until the cold metal turned his hand red, and he would not let go.

The young master they were talking about was the master's cousin, Concubine Rong's nephew, and the only companion of the master, who grew up with the master since childhood.His existence is the biggest threat to me in Prince Yu's Mansion. Even if I become the highest-ranking servant of Prince Yu's Mansion, I still can't compare to the blood relationship between this companion and the master.

I consciously avoided the memories related to him. The only thing I couldn’t escape was his death. His death was his most colorful appearance and also his most irreversible exit.

"Master, let me do it." I was very worried about the master's mental state at that time, and offered to help him bear this crime.Anyway, I have already killed my favorite old mother, and I don't mind another person's blood in my hands.

"No need."

The master walked towards his cousin, there was no wave in his dark eyes.The cousin raised his head, he has a pair of wet eyes like a puppy, very innocent.The former playmate looked at him with incomparable trust. Facing the last blood of his mother's family, the master raised the sharp knife in his hand, and slashed off the chest of his cousin who wholeheartedly regarded him as his own brother. .

Who still remembers the original appearance of the master, who still remembers his original wish, I only saw a monster mixed with the ideals of the third prince, the hatred of Concubine Rong, and the selfishness of the old emperor.From that day on, he was no longer the little master I was familiar with, no longer the little prince who was carefree, profligate and chatting and laughing.

Because of the love for his family, the master had to