Immediately after the death of the master

I arranged you and Fu Keji so close, you don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity, you just know to follow me shamelessly, you don't even think about it, even if I succeed today, with my character, there is no guarantee that I won't take it in the future Your life. "

I don't know what I was thinking, Wei Kexin was injured like this because of me, but I was making sarcastic remarks on the sidelines.

"You think what I think, if you are not the only one who believes in me, only you, a scum, is willing to believe in me..." Wei Kexin slumped on the ground weakly, and sighed remorsefully, "But I regret it now , what a fucking pain."

"Does it hurt so much?" I leaned over and stared at his gradually lax eyes.

"Hmm~"

A big man pretended to be a woman's voice, this guy didn't forget to disgust me before he died, I drew out my sword with a smile.

"Then I'll give you a ride, okay?"

"Farewell, I'm worried that you won't start well."

I bowed my head, and sure enough, my hands were shaking constantly.Shaking his head, he put the sword back into its scabbard, put the lantern on the ground, and sat beside him.

"Let me walk the last part of the journey with you."

Our two friends who have been bickering all the time just sat quietly for a while, and Wei Kexin couldn't hold back anymore. He leaned on the tree trunk to maintain his sitting posture, pressing his hands on the wound that could not heal. He turned his head sideways and watched with empty eyes. looked at me, said with a hippie smile:

"Forget it, you'd better give me a good time, this is a fucking pain."

"Excellent." I sneered.

"Oh, by the way, I don't want to behead, the body is not finished, I don't want to cut the throat, the death is too ugly..."

This guy was still being rambunctious, and he proposed some difficult conditions for me. I picked my ears and interrupted him impatiently:

"How can there be so many conditions, you just say how you want to die!"

"My heart aches~ stab my heart."

"Understood, I should have said it earlier..."

I turned around and nailed a sword into his heart.

The half-dead Wei Kexin was stabbed back to life by my sword. He let out a full-fledged wail, and said to me cursingly:

"Hey, boss, come if you say it, it's too fast."

"Nonsense, I want you to suffer less."

"Who are you kidding, I think you just don't want to hear me complain..."

Putting the sword back into its sheath, I responded to him pretending to be cold.

"You know too much."

Wei Kexin froze for a moment, then laughed with me.We laughed freely, wantonly, and carefree, as if nothing could blind us to our joy.In a life full of intrigue and calculation, the two of us can't remember how long it has been since we laughed so happily.

We both laughed till we had tears in our eyes.

But still smiling.

"Ah, Boss," Wei Kexin's eyes could no longer find any brilliance, he smiled softly, gasped slightly, and his voice gradually weakened, "I saw it, you became the regent, and I became the minister, okay The scenery."

"Is it good to have a little pursuit? How can Shangshu be enough? If you want to be a prime minister."

I couldn't maintain my smile, only tears remained in my eyes. I tried my best to maintain my emotions so that he wouldn't hear the choking in my words.

"Hey, I can't compare to the boss, it's enough to have a minister, it's enough..."

The voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared, and he hung his head in the picture of his fantasy.

he died.

The red sun rose behind his cooling body, outlining the gorgeous silhouette of the red maple behind him. I broke off a branch of the red maple tree and put it in my arms.

I took this branch and continued on the road.

173,

I strolled in the imperial garden in the early morning, admiring the spring scenery in the courtyard like a leisurely old man.Thousands of artisans have painstakingly created this royal garden with the blooming spring flowers, the winding water and the quaint Taihu Lake stones, gathering the magnificent scenery of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Dayu Kingdom in this small garden.

In this imperial garden, from the crown of a giant tree to the grain of flowers and leaves, every place is a landscape, and every eye is a picture scroll.I have been to this garden many times, but I have never discovered the beauty of this garden, and I have never calmed down to appreciate it carefully.In the past, I came and went in a hurry, and I was not in the mood to pay attention to the surrounding scenery.Until now, I was finally able to comprehend the beauty of the battlefield that the Ninth Prince said, and also understand the beauty of order that my master pursued.

The rising sun pierced through the clouds, the morning mist dispersed, and the morning dew on the leaves shone with colorful halos in the rays of the sun.This crystal clear dew will not last long, and when the sun rises, the dew on this leaf will evaporate, and there will be no trace of its existence in the world.

Life is like a dream bubble, like dew is like electricity.

Only when I have nowhere to go, can I realize a corner of Buddha nature, and only when I am at the end of the road, I am willing to curb my ambition for a short time and enjoy another life.

I took Fu Zhiri from Eunuch Wei's arms, and walked up the steps into Chengtian Hall.

The bluestone steps are long, and I don't seek speed, but stability.In front of today's Chengtian Hall, there are no soldiers in line, nor officials from the early court, but only a desperate courtier and the little prince who is in danger.

"Yafu, I don't want to die."

Fu Zhiri raised his fat little hand and grabbed my sleeve.Fu Zhiri is a precocious child, he can understand my words with Eunuch Wei, he knows what is waiting for him.

"Then we won't die."

The wind blew from behind, and my white filial piety was blown up by the wind.Looking at the golden glazed tiles on the roof of Chengtian Hall, I suddenly remembered the day when my master ascended the throne, the dragon flag was waving, my master was wearing a twelve-pronged imperial crown, and a heavy dragon robe woven of gold silk covered his body. The handsome emperor stands on a high platform, and his gestures are full of supreme majesty.

"Is it really possible not to die?"

The immature voice of a child sounded, talking about the heaviest proposition in life.When I came back to my senses, I saw the afterimage of his father on his body.

"Well, not only can you not die, I won't force you to read nasty books anymore, and your aunt won't force you to practice martial arts every day. You can happily play your favorite game every day."

"what should I do?"

"It's very simple, just pretend to be crazy, as long as you pretend enough, you can become a real madman."

I carried him across the threshold of Chengtian Hall. In the main hall, the golden palace was brightly lit. Beside Chengtian Hall, a bright yellow five-clawed dragon flag was flying in the sunlight.

Among the solemn and solemn soldiers and ministers in white clothes, I saw him at a glance. He held the coffin in his hand and looked back in the brilliant lights.

The moisture in the south and the long wind in the northern part of the country mixed into his temperament at the same time. After years of baptism in the military life of gold and iron horses, his appearance added a bit of Gobi vigor in addition to the handsomeness in the south.The stubborn and naive childishness of his childhood has completely faded away, leaving only the dignified and calm look between his brows.

The shyness and cowardice when we first met are long gone. The thin child who could only curl up in my arms back then has grown into the "unfathomable" emperor today.

I looked at him like this, with thousands of words sinking in my stomach, staring at him for a long time, and finally only a simple greeting remained:

"Very well, I came back alive."

The surrounding soldiers moved in response and surrounded me and Fu Zhiri.Across the human wall made up of soldiers, Fu Keji lowered his eyes, his slightly long eyelashes cast a shadow, covering the expression in his eyes.

"Well, I'm back."

"The past few years have not been very good. Look at you, you have lost so much weight."

A loser is not qualified to say anything to a winner. As an elder who has raised him for many years, I can only chat with him for the last few words.

Fu Keji froze for a moment, then relaxed his tense face, and chuckled in the same tone as before:

"I think I'm doing well. I haven't lost in the past few years."

Fu Keji's hand left the sword, and the soldiers who were between us scattered, and under the intense gaze of everyone, he walked towards me, the prodigal dog.The creak of armor, the sound of footsteps on the floor tiles, he stood in front of me, defenseless.

I put down Fu Zhiri, stretched out my hand, patted his shoulder heavily, laughed and said:

"Good job, boy."

Fu Keji did a good job. Not only did he survive the foreign war and my backstab, but he also successfully counterattacked the capital, completely shattering my dream of becoming the regent.

I'm not someone who can't afford to lose. In this round, I lost convincingly.

I looked at Fu Keji who had grown up. He was a frontier for seven years. He jumped up and down all day long, and from time to time he would jump up and fight with me. However, his martial arts bullying and bullying soldiers are not bad. He is not my opponent at all. He has never fought with me. promised.But this last fight, he won beautifully, thoroughly.

As his former guide, I have nothing to teach him, and he can only go on the next road alone.

I took the hand of Fu Zhiri, who was ignorant of the world, and passed by Fu Keji, who was able to walk alone. I took the master's real child to see the master for the last time.

Spirit banners, filial piety, and a gorgeous coffin, the master is lying in this golden coffin, and will soon be buried in the dark underground.Caressing the complicated pattern on the coffin, the master's cold eyes that seemed to penetrate everything before he died are still vivid in his memory, and the touch of the cold and thin hand on the shoulder is still there.

On the day of his enthronement, I knelt with other ministers in the resplendent hall. He stretched out his hand on the emperor's throne to make us flattened.At that time, I thought that he and I could continue to play against each other in the court, just like the old emperor and the old prime minister Ji, sometimes intimate and sometimes fighting each other, fighting each other until we became elders