Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter [-]: Breaking through Huanxi Sands



No one will comment on the name of this rebellion.

To put it bluntly, this is just a small fight by the royal family in order to fight for power and profit.

Furthermore, Zhao Yifeng was originally of royal blood, and Jiangshan was still surnamed Zhao, and it was a great joy for Tianqing to be replaced by a young emperor with both civil and military skills.

The support and love of the millions of troops in the east and west for Zhao Yifeng is enough to drive the admiration of the whole family and country for Zhao Yifeng.

The hearts of the soldiers are back together, the hearts of the people are back together, and the voice of opposition in the court gradually fades away.

In the world, only those who are good and pure and have the talents of emperors can stand proudly in this troubled world, and only he is worthy of that supreme position!

The position directly inherited by Zhao Shengtian's eldest son, he prefers pedantic literati, has a romantic nature, and is suspicious. How can he compete in this troubled world?

Zhao Qingfeng's heart is higher than the sky, he is cruel and bloodthirsty, and he must take revenge.

This is not the bearing that a true emperor should have. This temperament will never be comparable, and it is not worthy of comparison!

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

War exploits are the proof on the emperor's crown!

Being able to bring back millions of troops and returning victoriously after several battles, Zhao Yifeng has an absolute advantage that is convincing. Just standing there is like a king.

Zhao Yifeng has always remembered Jiang Yushu's words - "Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Those who win the hearts of the people win the world."

He knows better - "Confucianism breaks the law with literature, and chivalry breaks the law with martial arts."

He doesn't have to worry about being dissatisfied, let alone rebelling.

He knows the importance of public opinion, and he treats courtiers and people with tolerance, tenderness, and encouragement, and what he gains is naturally more love.

He had just gone through the chaos of war, the palace was in ruins, and he was overwhelmed by endless things.

Zhao Yifeng hadn't had a good rest for half a month, and the pile of memorials only made him feel overwhelmed.

At this time, he was staring at the table with frowning eyes.

"Your Highness, how should Zhao Qingfeng and Zhao Sheng|Tian deal with it?"

Zhao Yifeng raised his head from the memorial and was silent for a while.

He said indifferently: "Zhao Qingfeng entered the sky prison and raised him first. After all, Zhao Shengtian is still the king's father, so he should be locked up in the cold palace first. Let people take good care of him."

Now many court affairs have not been dealt with. After everything is complete, these clan relations will be properly resolved.

Zhao Yifeng picked up a cup of tea with a slight frown, looking at the muddy tea, he couldn't feel at ease——

This royal relationship really wants to cut through the mess quickly.

"But Your Highness..." The subordinate wanted to say something else.

"Huh?" Zhao Yifeng looked at him coldly, and waved his hand gently, signaling his subordinates to leave.

He walked lightly to Jiang Yushu's side.

Jiang Yushu was sleeping lightly on the side of Zhao Yifeng's review of the memorial. In his sleep, he was calm and gentle, with a little more softness and childishness.

But for some reason, his handsome face was always full of exhaustion and sleepiness that could not be concealed.

Everyone knows that Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu had very little rest time every day for more than half a month.

Zhao Yifeng was originally a talent of an emperor and had a strategy for governing the country, and Jiang Yushu did not give up.

In order for Tianqing to get on the right track as soon as possible, he used the last strength in his life to help him.

Including things that may be unfavorable to Zhao Yifeng at this moment, appeasement of the people, establishment of the army, redesign of the government office, Zheng He of various ministries, division of property, military arrangements, trade with other countries, economic development, political diplomacy...

With the efforts of the two, Tianqing, an already prosperous country, developed rapidly and became more powerful.

It was rare for Zhao Yifeng to see Jiang Yushu so tired. He used to be very energetic when dealing with big and small things in the Eastern Territory. Although he was blind, he was not as tired as he is now.

Probably really too tired, otherwise I wouldn't be able to deal with things in this half a month, so I just fell asleep in a daze.

Gently pulling his hair, the silky touch, a warm and harmonious sense of tranquility spread in Zhao Yifeng's heart, from the inside to the outside, the whole body was warmed like the wind.

His Yushu promised him that he would always be by his side, even if he didn't smile gently, but where he was, all the loneliness, cold, and bloody killings would turn into a cherry blossom.

Jiang Yushu opened his eyes tiredly and was awakened by him.Rubbing his eyes lightly, his voice was clear and a bit sleepy: "Zhao Yifeng..."

Zhao Yifeng's eyes were gentle: "Is Yushu too tired, take a good rest for a while. This palace has not been tidied up yet, and you will live in my bedroom."

Jiang Yushu's eyes were dazed, and he was a little childish in sleep: "It's okay, I'll just sleep for a while."

"Hehe..." Zhao Yifeng smiled faintly.Jiang Yushu looked at him a little puzzled, not understanding why he was smiling, it was rare for such a person to be able to laugh.

Zhao Yifeng followed his seat and sat beside him, reaching out to hold him in his arms.He just felt that Jiang Yushu's childish appearance made him feel pity.People who are so elegant and clear, gentle and gentle, and determined to kill can sometimes be so childish.We must cherish it well.

Jiang Yushu leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes tiredly, and said softly to him: "Zhao Yifeng, I want to go back to Beili, resign from Fifth Xiongye as Prime Minister of Beili, and then come back. Okay?"

Zhao Yifeng stared at him in the blink of an eye, smiled softly, and nodded at him: "Okay. After dealing with Beili's matter, you will come back to Tianqing. I will prepare everything and wait for you."

"Thank you." Jiang Yushu smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were rippling with happiness.

Concentrating on his sleeping face, Zhao Yifeng's eyes were hot, thinking that he was too tired, so he had no choice but to suppress his thoughts, and lightly touched the side of his handsome face, feeling his temperature.

Just when I was about to bow my head to kiss, I heard a voice, very soft and depressing, but it was already the limit.

"Report Your Highness, there is a woman outside the palace asking to see you."

Zhao Yifeng looked at the person with cold eyes. He knew that this was the scum that gave him the "Wooden Fish Passing Book" back then. He really had no eyesight.

"If there is anything in the army to see Deputy Marshal Mo, all other matters will be handed over to Mr. He."

"But—" Lao Zha was so wronged, "Mr. He said that His Highness needs to deal with it personally in this life..."

His romantic, unrestrained, treacherous and changeable Mr. He shook his head helplessly after seeing the beauty again, and only said: "Let His Highness handle it personally, Mr. He is helpless."

Zhao Yifeng glanced at him, but Mr. He couldn't solve it. Who was it?

"who?"

Lao Zha wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stammered: "It seems to be... His Highness's concubine, Princess Xiyue, the fifth Xiyue..."

Zhao Yifeng turned his head and gave a cold look, the meaning is self-evident: Get out!

It seems that Mr. He is really helpless, this is Zhao Yifeng's family business.

With a slight movement, Zhao Yifeng looked down at his shoulder and sighed inwardly: This is a big deal.

Looking carefully at Jiang Yushu who was fully awake, he wanted to find out the changes in him.

Helplessly, Jiang Yushu usually smiled gently, without any sullenness or surprise, and was too calm.

"Since Your Highness has important matters to deal with, Qingyu will go first." Jiang Yushu rubbed his temples, a feeling of exhaustion overwhelmed him, and he just wanted to sleep a little longer.

Zhao Yifeng couldn't believe it: this Princess Xiyue was delivered to him by himself back then, and now she wants to escape, what do you think of him?

Hooking her lips with a faint smile: "Since Yushu is tired, how about resting beside me? Could it be that Yushu forgot that Princess Xiyue was married to me by you personally? Why don't you have to give me a word. Otherwise, what face does this king have?"

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, sighed silently in his heart, and said lightly: "This is His Highness's family matter, Qingyu does not want to interfere."

Zhao Yifeng has a volcano in his heart.There was a cold wind on my body.

Jiang Yushu didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't want to think about Fifth Xiyue as a matter between his sister and Zhao Yifeng. Back then, he was able to protect Fifth Xiyue from Fifth Xiongye's hands, which was something he could do to this sister.

If Fifth Xiyue had chosen Zhao Qingfeng back then, he might have been poisoned to death by Jiang Yurou, or he might have become the defeated prince of the party and become a servant.

Let Zhao Yifeng marry her and protect her for the rest of her life. This is probably the only thing he can do for him.

He didn't think about Princess Xiyue's happiness.I don't want to know either.

Jiang Yushu found a quiet place to sleep.

Zhao Yifeng didn't want to get entangled with Wu Xiyue, so he just ordered people to take care of the prince's mansion where Wu Xiyue lived, and settle Wu Xiyue well.

The woman was gentle and emptied.



Jiang Yushu fell asleep exhausted, Zhao Yifeng tucked the quilt for him, and went to Lenggong.

Zhao Shengtian shook his head, the weakness and exertion made him tired, and the cold and loneliness made him haggard—there was a faint candlelight at the door of the cold palace.

He frowned slightly, abandoning his wild thoughts, this is a cold palace with strict regulations.

There are palace people serving, but they are also indifferent and alienated throughout the whole process. After taking care of the daily life, they leave. Who else will come now.

Zhao Shengtian knew that Zhao Yifeng wanted to hang him, not let him die so soon, let him witness the world turned upside down.

But Zhao Shengtian quickly looked outside the cold palace again, because the footsteps became more and more heavy, and the dancing candlelight confused people's eyes.

The door opened with a 'squeak', and the candlelight forced into the room made Zhao Shengxia consciously squint his eyes. After fully adapting, he saw a tall figure standing ten steps away from the entrance of the cold palace, and the candlelight illuminated his handsome face.

Zhao Shengtian was startled when they looked at each other for a moment.

——Jiang Liluo!

He thought of Jiang Liluo, why is it so similar!

Jiang Liluo is already dead!not him……

Zhao Shengtian leaned weakly on the bed, looked at him coldly, his eyes were like fiery red blood drops in the smoky and dusty cold palace, bright red and glowing with blood, the incomparable emperor now looks haggard.

"Ahem..., why are you here? Why, aren't you with Jiang Yushu, the demon star who brought disaster to the country?"

Zhao Yifeng remained silent.

"You are an unworthy descendant. You are a traitor who has disobeyed morality and ruined the country! ——You really are not my son, you are not worthy of being my son!"

Zhao Yifeng sneered: "Oh! What the father said is really true, maybe this king is really not a member of the royal family!"

"What?! You are not of royal blood?!"

Zhao Yifeng stared at him coldly, with hatred in his heart, but on the surface he maintained the demeanor and calmness that a king should have.

"After this king changes Tianqing's dynasty, it's time for my father to leave."

Zhao Shengtian was furious: "You really want to commit the following crimes and destroy Tianqing. You'd better kill me, how happy it is!"

Zhao Yifeng sighed softly: "You think I'm you? Heartless, selfish!"

Zhao Shengtian was furious: "You disobeyed your father, betrayed your family, violated the rules of etiquette, and punished you!"

"Zhao Yifeng is just doing what he should do! No more foolish loyalty and foolish filial piety. As long as he can be with the one he loves, this king will go on this road no matter what he bears!"

"You are presumptuous!" Zhao Shengtian stopped drinking.

"How presumptuous?!" Zhao Yifeng sternly counterattacked, paused for a while, and he recounted the past unwillingly: "In the past, I was loyal to the royal family and fought many times to escape death, but what did you give me? It was endless cold instructions It is an endless royal moral bondage. Just because I am your son, Zhao Shengtian, I have to bear everything in the royal family, but you have to enjoy the peace I brought to you to defend your home and country. I am in your eyes It's just a tool."

"You're presumptuous!...You're presumptuous..." Zhao Shengtian couldn't stop panting, and repeated to him in a trembling voice.

Mo Xiu raised his head to the sky, and his voice was full of anger: "You rule the country with literature, talk about your etiquette, talk about your country's roots, my king is out on the battlefield, and every time he takes his life to win, but it's not as good as those ministers in your heart. Suspicion arose. This king is fighting, and there is no way for filial piety, but all this is not thanks to you! How can it be my fault!"

"You believe in romance, mistaken belief in wind, wandering in the harem, and dissoluteness, which made me bear the fate of 'beauty' for 17 years. The royal family has no relatives. This king has been working hard to find that warmth. I never wanted you to kill me. Second brother, I have hated you since then. You can never imagine what it feels like to be abandoned and alienated. They respect and alienate me, but no one is willing to be sincere Treat me. 17 years! Countless nights, this king lived alone with great care and fear!"

"Since you hate me so much, why didn't you rebel earlier, why wait until now?" Zhao Shengtian asked with anger in his eyes.

"This king has always been thinking about the royal family. I can't bear the turmoil in the royal family. But you are pushing me again and again, and you are the ones who don't let me go!" Zhao Yifeng glanced at him, looked for the candle, and said lightly: "Until I met Yushu, he knows me, he understands me, he and I are like two people who have been abandoned and betrayed by the royal family, we are both looking for that warmth."

He nodded and closed his eyes lightly, acknowledging the facts he felt at the time: "Yes! Yushu was unwilling to submit at that time, and this king knew it, but this king had the confidence to protect him until he fell in love with this king, but your imperial edict You ruined everything. You ruined Fuguo Duke's Mansion, and also ruined all the painstaking efforts of this king!"

"At that time, the king was also thinking that it would be great if the king was not a royal. But you! You have been using your so-called morality, the so-called royal descendants to restrain the king, and let the king fight for you and seek advice for you. Jiang Shan, but you made Zhao Qingfeng the crown prince. You even killed his Gu family. You are so ruthless! You are not worthy to be the father of this king!"

His eyes were scarlet, and he was full of hatred: "When more than 300 people in the Gu family died, do you know how helpless this king is? Those are relatives of the queen mother, and this king's clan. This king watched them die in front of this king. But you can't save it. Zhao Shengtian! You are a sinner, you killed the Gu family, Jiang Liluo, and the queen mother. You are a sinner!"

"I didn't know you hated it so much. You must have held it back for a long time. You are too tired for more than 20 years." Zhao Shengtian sneered darkly. "Even so, so what, you still can't be with Mr. Qingyu, the world will not tolerate him, he is a demon star who will bring disaster to the country and disrupt the world. You will not be happy together!"

Zhao Yifeng calmed down.He stared at him coldly.

a long time……

a long time……

Standing proudly, his burning eyes swept across Zhao Shengtian's body, and suddenly his ink sleeves shook, that was the arrogance that subverted the world!

One word at a time, Jin Ge killed:

"The sky is not the sky, I will go against the sky!

If the earth is not the earth, I will overturn the earth!

If etiquette is not etiquette - I, just, usurp, this, this, etiquette! "

After finishing speaking, he looked down at Zhao Shengtian with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. "Father, have you seen it? This king will definitely be with Yushu. And he will also make him famous in the six countries, in the name of righteousness!"

Zhao Shengtian was dumbfounded, he couldn't help but trembling his fingers: "You are not filial! How could someone like you come out of the royal family? You are making fun of the world. Destroy the world... You actually tampered with it for him? Etiquette..., this century-old foundation!"

"Ancestors... I'm sorry for you..." Kneeling and wailing.

Looking at his sad posture indifferently.

"Zhao Shengtian, haven't you always been suspicious? Then I will tell you plainly—who is this king!"

Sitting down on the stool, Zhao Yifeng squinted at him, and said in a low voice, "Father should still remember Jiang Liluo."

Zhao Shengtian's heart went cold, he seemed to know what he should prove, and said in a panic: "You mean Jiang Liluo?!"

Zhao Yifeng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Do you know why my personality is different from other royal family members, and why I miss my second brother so much that I chose Yushu in the draft?"

Zhao Shengtian tried his best to breathe out, and his thoughts fell into memories.

"Back then, Jiang Liluo and the students of 'Heyeshan' proposed anti-poetry, and I killed him on the grounds of injustice." He suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhao Yifeng carefully, and with just one glance, he understood a little bit. "Are you... the son of Jiang Liluo...?"

"Haha!" Zhao Yifeng looked at him with sympathy in his eyes, "I still have to thank my father for my temper. I'm glad I'm not as romantic as you!"

A bolt of lightning struck Zhao Shengtian's head, and he looked up at him foolishly.

Zhao Yifeng's smile was full of coldness and joy: "I know you have always doubted me. The moment I was crowned king, I was suspicious, but there was no real evidence at that time. The most investigations were——I have It might be Concubine Jing's son. You think so, too."

"Back when your new emperor came to the throne, your foundation was not stable, and you needed the support of the three major government houses - the Gu family, the Mo family, and the Jiang family. The Jiang family had no daughters and gradually declined, but you took the two direct daughters of the Gu family and the Mo family. Married back, for stability."

"In the first year of your mother's marriage, you gave her shelter. You didn't allow her to give birth to a child before your power was stabilized. But the mother was still pregnant, and the mother knew that the child would never survive. After giving birth to the child, he quickly ordered someone to send it out of the palace, and find a child who was born at the same time in the palace as a replacement."

"At that time, Concubine Jing gave birth to a child, and she gave the child to the queen mother, and the queen mother always regarded him as her own, and treated him with heart, but this secret matter was dug out by the prime minister, and you always thought that the king was just Jing who was not favored. Concubine's son, that's why I have been alienated from this king."

"You still wanted to kill this king, but you happened to meet Feng Qing, and you became obsessed with Taoism. You didn't have the heart to deal with this king, so you let me live. When I grew up, you told my fortune and made me lonely. That is—the fate of the beauty!"

"Of course! You also comfort yourself in your heart that this king has fought countless battles and should not be killed indiscriminately, so as not to leave people with excuses. So you send this king to the border and take back power. Let this king fight for you to stabilize the country. One On the one hand, you set up Zhao Qingfeng as the crown prince, and you and this king check each other. You have a thousand-year-old fox's mind..."

With a flick of Zhao Yifeng's thin lips, royal secrets fell from the sky!

"This king is different from others, because this king is not a member of the royal family. You have always worried that this king will rebel, and you are also afraid that the Gu family will become too powerful and will join forces. But you are wrong, this king is not of royal blood at all. The throne is Fall into the hands of the king!"

Zhao Shengtian suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at him with a pale face in disbelief. "you are not?……"

Zhao Yifeng knew that his goal had been achieved.

No matter how much the descendants of the royal family fight, it is their own business, and the situation of this "family world" will not change.But Zhao Yifeng is not of royal blood, and Jiang Yushu is a demon star in the country.

All this means that this country is really going to 'change the dynasty'!Tianqing, a great country that has been strong for a hundred years, has ceased to exist since then.

Zhao Shengtian only felt uncomfortable with a blockage of air in his chest, and his body hurt even more. This child who had been cold for many years was tricked by the concubine, but the romantic women paid the price for it. Women calculate!

My heart is ashamed, and my heart aches.

He can't bear someone who is not from the royal family to subvert Tianqing, he has no face to see his ancestors!

Because of the anti-poetry inscription by the students of 'Heyeshan', he killed Jiang Liluo and ruined Jiang's family.

Then, Zhao Yifeng also made a fortune for this, and overthrew Tianqing.

Could this be reincarnation?

Zhao Yifeng's purpose is to make his life worse than death!

"I won't kill you. After all, you and I are father and son. You have raised me for so many years. You just need to watch Zhao Yifeng ascend the throne!"

Zhao Shengtian staggered and rushed towards Zhao Yifeng with all his strength, his crazy appearance made people feel chills.

Zhao Yifeng lazily raised his hand, grasped it, raised his arms, and shook him to the ground.

Looking down at his old face, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This king will definitely marry Yushu as his wife. I will spend the whole sky for him!"

Crazy and unwilling to roar: "Who are you?! Are you really Jiang Liluo's son? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Zhao Yifeng glanced at him, full of hatred: "Zhao Shengtian, don't you believe it? Take a closer look!"

He just stood in front of him proudly and straightly in black clothes, the black clothes were world-shattering, proud and dignified.

The same handsome black clothes, the same literary and martial arts, the same sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the cold and hard contours overlap with the face in memory, and the past reappears like the past.

His heart tightened, and he gasped for breath.

In the cold palace, only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard in silence.

Sometimes, silence is the last line of defense that disintegrates the heart.

Finally he said: "Are you really Jiang Liluo's son? No!——You are!"

He was going crazy: "Why are you his son!"

Zhao Yifeng said indifferently: "Back then, the queen mother thought that Concubine Jing's son was taken away, but he didn't know that Concubine Jing and Jiang Liluo's wife, Gu Qingzi, were close friends in her boudoir. Concubine Jing, I beg Concubine Jing to take her in. Concubine Jing agreed to take her in. She also sent her child out of the palace, and the child that the queen mother took away was me."

With a pitiful sigh, the gradually changing tone could not conceal the anger: "What's even more tragic is that your real eldest prince is living among the people and will never return to court in this life. The second son of your direct relative - Zhao Yushu. Because you feel sorry for Nangong Chong Ai killed it with his own hands. Calculate how many people you killed and how many women died because of you. You are the most unmannered person when you keep talking about etiquette! What use do you think this etiquette is in your eyes?! That's the case , this king usurped this etiquette!"

There are distressing memories and helplessness in the eyes: "At that time, I loved my second brother so much, I really felt guilty and disturbed. So much so that after the death of my second brother, I kept looking for it until Yushu appeared...but you ruined him..."

He looked at the incomparable and generous person all his life, furious, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the raging hatred. "You not only killed more than 300 members of the Gu family, but also my biological parents. Do you think it is possible for me to be loyal to the royal family? Not only did you ruin my family and make me homeless, you also hurt my favorite person ——The sword in Yushu's chest, even if you die ten times, it's not enough to repay it!"

Zhao Shengtian was stunned, he seemed to see Jiang Liluo, Gu Yanmei, and all the poor women in the harem looking for him.Claim his life, revenge...

It turns out that there is a cause and effect in the dark.

After Zhao Yifeng finished talking, he didn't want to look at him again, and left the cold palace with a blank expression.

There was only a sound of mourning and whimpering behind.

It is especially incompatible in the warm sun with the first cherry blossoms.

Heaven Prison.

Rotting, moldy, cold, claustrophobic.

Hearing a sound, Zhao Qingfeng was unmoved, and lay down on the dry grass to sleep peacefully.

Zhao Yifeng looked at him coldly and didn't want to say more.

Zhao Qingfeng opened his eyes, looked at him with red eyes, and sneered: "Hey~~, you are here, are you just reading a joke?"

Zhao Yifeng stared at him with great hatred. "You killed more than 300 members of the Gu family, I let the Mo family go, but you must die!"

"Come on!"

Four big men broke through the door.

This is for revenge.It seems that retribution will eventually return.

Zhao Qingfeng's eyes tightened, and he smiled evilly: "Are you really going to kill me?"

Silence answered him.

Zhao Yifeng signaled with a look.

The poisoned wine was slowly moved forward by the big man, and brought to Zhao Qingfeng's lips.

"Are you really disregarding brotherhood?" He looked at him puzzled and aggrieved.

Zhao Yifeng gracefully held a glass of wine, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, looking down at the haggard Zhao Qingfeng.

"Speaking of brotherhood with this king? Did you think of brotherhood when you killed more than 300 people in the Gu family? Did you think of brotherhood when you killed the Queen Mother?"

Zhao Qingfeng sighed secretly, and lowered his phoenix eyes slightly.Leaning lazily on the weeds.

Winners and losers, change dynasties.

Everything is preordained.

From the moment Jiang Yushu helped him escape, it was destined that Zhao Qingfeng would not be the true master.

Seeing through human affairs, he didn't want to struggle any longer: "If you hadn't become so sharp, how could I be where I am today? You made me perfect, and it's too late for me to thank you."

Zhao Yifeng was puzzled: "You don't hate me? I'm going to kill you."

Zhao Qingfeng let out a muffled laugh, seeing through the freedom and ease of human affairs: "How can I bear grudges? I have been in chaos all my life, and I have only lived up to my reputation. Only this time I can achieve a positive result."

"We were born from the same root, so why rush each other. Brother, this is the last time I call you that. Today in this jail, the friendship between you and me is exhausted. We will never see each other again in this lifetime!"

After all, there is no brotherhood.

Zhao Qingfeng lazily picked up the glass of poisoned wine, rolled his eyes, and smiled flirtatiously: "Brother, remember to give me some chrysanthemums for the cold food festival next year." After finishing speaking, he drank the poisoned wine.

The rotten smell in the dungeon made Zhao Yifeng sick, and the cold air enveloped him. When will this go on like this come to an end?

Imperial power, never-ending fighting.

Looking at the way his eyes were lightly closed, Zhao Yifeng suddenly felt a faint coolness in his heart.

He killed another man with his own hands.

He is not happy.

Zhao Qingfeng's slightly drooping eyelids saw his blurry shadow fading away, and his deep voice was in the air, floating in the cold air like a ghost——

"The world will eventually be my world, Zhao Yifeng,

Second brother, you are so wrong,

You shouldn't kill this king.

On Huangquan Road,

Remember to look back at the Sheng, Shi, Jiang, and Shan under the governance of Big Brother! "

The darkness shrouded the last light, and those evil and charming phoenix eyes were lightly closed.

One last sigh.

In the original life, you and I are no longer brothers...



Jiang Yushu woke up - woke up from the cold.

It wasn't that the palace wasn't warm enough, or that the weather wasn't clear enough, or that the doors and windows weren't tight enough, but he just sat up from the bed in a panic.The body is tired, but the mind is very clear.

"But it's cold?" There was a familiar voice beside my ear.Zhao Yifeng walked to the side of the bed—Jiang Yushu knew that he was woken up by the cold.

Jiang Yushu has been in poor health since he was a child, and his body is always cold. He once said that it was caused by blood stagnation, but no matter when, Jiang Yushu's hands were never warm, especially in the middle of the night every night. Cool, like jade, always warm.

Jiang Yushu always made people feel distressed. I don't know if it was the root of the disease caused by the battle in those years. The body was too exhausted and the cold was not like ordinary people. Instead, it made people feel very relieved that those clear eyes were very energetic.

The author has something to say: "Why are you here, not dealing with court affairs?" Jiang Yushu smiled slightly.Tiredly, he bowed his head, his long hair was loose and covered his handsome face, the contrast between the two colors made Zhao Yifeng frightened.

"I see that you are really tired these few days. Do you want to ask the doctor to take a look?"

Jiang Yushu nodded slightly, and said softly: "No need. I'm just too tired, just take a short rest."

He was just talking about the facts calmly, but Zhao Yifeng was still full of distress when he saw the young man leaning on the bed with tired and sleepy brows.

Reaching out to tuck him in the quilt, Zhao Yifeng's thick voice softened and rang out in the air. "Yushu, the enthronement time of this king is set on April [-]th. After this king is enthroned, it will be re-customized for the country. How about you and I getting married?"

Jiang Yushu raised his head suddenly, and looked at him with surprise and confusion: "Married?"

"Aren't you afraid that the people in the world will disobey? How will they think of you and me? Your throne is not easy to come by. It's better to be careful."

Zhao Yifeng held his hand, with tenderness in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, Yushu, you and I have come through so many wind and rain, and you don't have to be afraid of these storms. I will revise the etiquette, and they will not say anything."

Concentrate on him, and softly said: "After the date of your marriage is set, you will return to Beili to resign as Prime Minister of Beili. Would you like to come back and marry me then?"

Jiang Yushu was silent for a while, clenched his hands under his sleeves, as if he was suppressing something, and there was a hint of helplessness and heartache in his lowered eyes.

Looking up again, he forced a smile at him: "Okay."

Hugging the elegant young man, Zhao Yifeng's mouth curled up in a warm arc.

It turns out that this is happiness...