Immediately after the death of the master

Assuming the ideals of others, the hatred of others and the ambitions of others, a young man as pure as white paper, for the sake of love, took the initiative to immerse himself in the ink pool. The white paper absorbed excess ink and turned into ink-colored pulp, becoming A monster I didn't know.

From that day on, the master becomes a puppet of the will of others.

From that day on, the master had no choice but to get involved in the right he hated most.

I never believed that people can change in a day, but that day, I changed my mind.

I watched as my carefree little master transformed into an ambitious monster.

170,

Waking up from the nightmare of the past, I fell into the nightmare of reality.

In the 14th year of Longxing, the master, Yujia, went on a personal expedition. After repelling the enemy army, he fell ill and died on the way back from victory.

Wei Kexin secretly brought the news of his master's death from illness.On the night of returning to Beijing, he went straight to my mansion, knelt by my bed, and told him all the news he knew.

"Master, he... is dead..."

Now is the time of Chou, the darkest hour in the sky. I woke up from my sleep with only my underwear on, and my hair was disheveled.I couldn't digest this news for a while, when I really recalled the true meaning of death, I fell on the bed with my head in my arms, and let out a short strange cry.

"……what!"

Now I can't calm down and analyze the situation, and I don't want to think about the means to deal with the current situation. I just want to get rid of this extremely complicated emotion.I was writhing on the bed like a worm, panic and confusion filled my heart, I stubbornly covered my ears like a child escaping from reality, trying to drive the words I just heard out of my brain.

Wei Kexin has long been used to the appearance of me being in control of everything, he helped me up when I lost my mind, trying to calm me down.But I can't do it, I can't do it at all, the self-control and endurance I am proud of are vulnerable to the fact that my master died.I sat paralyzed on the bed, slapping the bed board with my hands indiscriminately, kicking my legs wildly, and screamed sharply from my wide open mouth. It was not until a long time later that I realized that this strange cry was my cry, it was me. The cry of this cold-hearted monster.

This cry is not like a cry that a human being can make, but rather like the mournful wail of a lonely soul who has lost everything.

My emperor, my master, he is the greatest king in this world.

Regarding his heroic deeds, I can talk about them for three days and three nights, from being a blockbuster when he was young to being a hero when he was young, he has unlimited energy and lofty goals, and he has the ability to turn the vision in his imagination into reality magical ability.During the years I have been with my master, I have witnessed this ambitious man step by step from the impasse of certain death to the magnificent palace.

He is a great man walking in front of me. Under his huge shadow, any sense of competition will collapse in an instant. I can't understand him. I can only follow him, be used as a tool in his hands, and be fascinated by his ideals.

In the past 20 years, my feelings for my master have long been beyond the explanation of family affection or love.I grew up with him, fought together, and won together. Along the way, my breathing and heartbeat have already been synchronized with his, and I can understand his orders with just one look.

I am his half body, the closest existence to him in this world.

I fell into hysterical madness, with weird screams in my mouth, but in my heart, I could clearly see the truth of the matter.My soul floated above my body, watching my emotional collapse as if watching an absurd drama.

After the master really died of illness, no one will be more sad than me.However, the murderer who persecuted him to this point is me.

I used to be the master's only salvation after the Three Kings Rebellion, we supported each other through each other's most difficult moments, and now, with the same hands, I took advantage of the moment when the master's body was gradually weakening, Relying on my deep understanding of him to push him into the abyss of destruction.

After realizing this, even if I was as cheeky as I was, I couldn't continue to mourn, but for a moment, I stopped my weird crying and sat upright.

"Boss, now is not the time to be sad," Wei Kexin took this opportunity to say to me, "This is your unique opportunity to usurp the world, and I hope you can make a decision before His Royal Highness Fu Keji returns to Beijing."

Wei Kexin is indeed the person who understands me best in this world. Sometimes, he can even walk in front of me, scaring me.His intelligence is the reason I value him and why I will never let him out of my grasp.

After returning to normal from the explosive emotions, my brain began to analyze the current political situation rapidly. The bureaucrats who are in the same boat as me, the centrists who can be bought with profits, and the ambitious people who want to take advantage of the chaos .I calmly calculated the gains and losses, analyzed the pros and cons, and planned a conspiracy to kill people.

I have been fighting with my master for half my life. In the first thirty years of my life, I have always been a foil to my master, and I am not worth mentioning among his many great achievements.

But from today onwards, everything is different.

In this dark night covered by dark clouds and the moon, if you hold a candle to my face, you will find that I, who was in pain just now, now have a cool smile on the corner of my mouth.

My sadness is real, my despair is real, and my nostalgia for my master is also real, but the joy and excitement hidden in my heart are even more real.The thing I care about the most now is how to rely on the death of my master to obtain the greatest benefit for me.

Secret joy and excitement will be sealed in the bottom of my heart, I will keep my master's real cause of death secret, I will use sadness as an illusion, and in the name of revenge, I will completely destroy the heir chosen by the master.

This is the last drama before I ascend to the top, and I will make it the most magnificent chapter of this dynasty.

I got up suddenly, Wei Kexin got up from the ground, and put on the robe for me with his own hands.

Pushing open the carved wooden door with both hands, there is a dark night outside the door, and the wind pours in from the open door, blowing the fragmented hair on my temples.

"Old Wei, let's go!"

"Yes, boss."

171,

After the master became seriously ill, the highly centralized imperial power quickly split up, but in the end the split was not too thorough.What big things to do in Dayu State now, only three secret meetings are needed, one here, Ji Qingshuang's one, Xu Yuque's one, the participants of these three secret meetings covered most of the interest groups in the capital—— Except for Ji Qinghe.

In the past few years, Ji Qinghe relied on the power given to the secret service by his master, and has always been out of the political situation. He didn't know what he was doing by himself.This guy is on both sides of the line, while providing my information to the master, and at the same time providing the master's news to me. If the master and I both want to win him over, with his political stance of "non-sticking" he would not be able to live in Long Xing 14 years.

Now, the master is dead, and the political situation will be chaotic. In order to prevent him from getting out of trouble, I have to check his mouth, and even if it is not good, I must ensure his neutral attitude.

It was Yin time when I saw Ji Qinghe, it was still early in the morning, but he was already fully dressed.In the dimly lit room, he was wearing a dark purple brocade robe, reclining on a soft couch.I'm separated by the emerald green bead curtain, Ji Qinghe holds the long tobacco rod lightly in his hand, he raises his eyes in the entangled and twisting blue smoke like a snake, in the watery peach blossom eyes, there is an intoxicating amorous feelings.

"Master Li came to visit late at night, what's your business?"

The voice is hoarse and low, full of seductive meaning.

Pretend, you continue to pretend.

I'm almost certain that this guy not only knew the news of his master's death before me, but also received the news that Wei Kexin would return tonight, knowing that I would definitely visit him tonight.Otherwise, would this bastard who was fishing at work and missing a meeting get up so early?

Ghosts don't believe it.

He put on a show in front of me, showing courtesy, and I played tricks on him.I imitated the magic stick I saw when I was young, and said in a solemn tone:

"Today, I watched the sky at night and found that Ji Youdu Yushi was hit by an evil star, and the situation is in danger. I have sympathy with you, how could I just watch you fall into crisis, so I came to visit late at night to guide you a way out."

"Oh? Master Li, please give me some guidance."

Ji Qinghe held the cigarette rod between his lips, squinted his eyes and took a sip.

"The evil star is in the capital, and the way of life is in the south. You can get out of the city through the south gate before dawn, and don't return to the capital within a month, so that this catastrophe can be resolved."

Hearing this, Ji Qinghe's body moved forward slightly, and when he leaned forward, his thin waistline was looming.He slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and in the smoke like flowers and mist, a figure more bewitching than spirits loomed.

"Master Li, it's cloudy tonight, I can't see the stars."

A normal person should apologize and admit his mistake by this time, but how can I be a normal person with a thicker skin than a city wall? I continued to talk nonsense without changing my face:

"Hey, let me tell you another secret. When I was young, I was taught by an expert to open my eyes and be able to watch stars in cloudy days."

"Master Li, you are really interesting..."

Ji Qinghe threw down the pipe, and the flowers trembled with laughter, a few tears of laughter filled Taohua's eyes, making them even more radiant and affectionate.

"I've always been very funny," I admitted brazenly, "Now, the funny Lord Li begs the beautiful Fourth Young Master not to interfere in the next thing."

The deep purple brocade clothes dragged the floor, and the bead curtain was lifted as white as jade. Amid the lingering sound of gold and jade knocking, Ji Qinghe walked slowly to my side.

"No, I want to intervene." The bright red lips opened and closed in my ears, "The situation is going to be chaotic, how interesting it is, since I'm on the stage, I will never leave the stage halfway, if I want to act, I will act until the end." The finale. If you insist on not letting me act, I will go to the opposite stage to perform."

Kisei