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

Chapter [-]: Qinse and Acacia

(four)

Jiang Yushu didn't fluctuate when he learned about Jiang Guo's etiquette.

He is pregnant now, so he can't work too hard.

Simply be an idler and really let go of things.

Fifth Xiongye is ill, and the Beili royal family is about to change.

The other four countries are eyeing each other covetously, only waiting for which one of the six countries to turmoil first, they will attack whichever one and replace it.

At the time of the change of kingship, the troubled times are precarious.

The ancestors of the Beili royal family have taught: Regardless of natural disasters or corruption, the imperial power cannot be guarded by the orthodox royal blood for a day.

The fifth Xiongye, who has been exhausted for a long time, vowed to defend the last dignity of the royal family and live and die with the royal family in this world where wars are about to start at any time.

For the long-term development of Beili in the future, and also for the sake of preventing Beili's foundation from being annexed by other countries, Fifth Xiongye successively issued edicts to recall Jiang Yushu from Jiang Country.

Jiang Yushu devoted all his life's energy to Jiang Guo, but after returning to Beili, he felt a little desolate.

"I have met Prime Minister Jiang." Walking on the avenue of the palace, the palace people greeted Jiang Yushu one after another.

Hearing this shout, Jiang Yushu nodded slightly, smiled faintly, and said nothing.

He is the Prime Minister of Bei Li who is under one person and above ten thousand people in Bei Li. He is the only prime minister in Bei Li, and even the fifth red eyebrow of the prince respects him a bit.

The palace is still prosperous, and the palace people follow the rules and go to and fro routinely. This is the scenery that should be in the palace.

- Dull, chilling, depressing.

The closer you get to the center of the palace, the more suffocating it is, and it also has—corruption, darkness, and despair.

How many people's sorrows and joys are actually buried in the seemingly majestic palace, and the past is blurred?

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes wearily.

He knew it in his heart—he was tired of the royal family.

The cherry blossom trees beside the avenue in the palace cast mottled shadows under the sunlight. Looking at the crimson color, the corners of Jiang Yushu's mouth curled up slightly,

A warm current rippling from the chest, warm and soft...

In a trance, he saw the young man in black handing the cherry ring into his hand, and smiled tenderly and affectionately.

The snow all over the sky was warmed by his smile, leaving only endless warmth.

It was also on that night that I had a good time with him and felt his warmth.

His soft, watery voice was next to his ears——

Gentle said: "Zhao Yifeng loves Jiang Yushu and will never change it in this life!"

I always thought that I don't understand love and have no family, but now I realize that he is the incomparable blush in my heart.

I have always felt that God is not merciful enough, until I have him in my heart, I realize that it is worthwhile to come here in this life.

He said - where there is Zhao Yifeng is your home.

Even though you and I can't be together because of the righteousness of our family and the country and the royal family's bondage, the warmth you gave is enough for Jiang Yushu to cherish for the rest of his life.

It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

"Li Yun, after entering the palace this time, let's find a place to live in seclusion."

Zhan Liyun was shocked: "Pavilion Master, aren't you with King Ding? King Ding will be reluctant."

Jiang Yushu looked at him gently, and sighed softly: "I don't know. I hurt him. Maybe we can't go back to the past. This is the best result..."

Zhan Liyun looked at him dumbly, not knowing what to say?

Beili--Imperial Palace--Golden Luan Hall

Only two people.

One old and one young.

The young master in snow clothes stands tall and straight below, the white clothes are flowing and elegant, handsome and elegant, independent of the world.

The majestic emperor sits high on the dragon chair, wrapped in a bright yellow dragon robe, old and tired, solemn and solemn.

"You're finally here..." Wu Xiongye's face was pale, his breath was a little vain, and he seemed to be able to see the envelopment of fatigue.

Jiang Yushu said indifferently: "It was you who sent me the letter to come back. Let me come to see you."

"Yes. If you don't come, you will have even fewer chances to see me in the future. Or you will never see me in the future."

Jiang Yushu looked at him quietly and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I know you will come back, even if I was sorry for you back then. But no matter what you say, you should call me emperor father. You are the child of me and Qiu Yitong. You should be named the prince, but because your mother The master of the family lineage with high meritorious service was implicated. The body was planted with poison from a young age, and was abandoned and exiled to Tianqing by Qiuyi Kun—the first, eldest, emperor, son, first, fifth, and red of Beili who were taken in by your aunt. ,Jade!"

Jiang Yushu didn't seem to notice his pale and tired face.

Fifth Xiongye took a deep breath, maintaining the arrogance that an emperor should have: "You are my son. You should change your surname to Fifth!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Jiang Yushu glanced at him and said calmly: "My surname is Jiang." Gentle and indifferent as if he didn't want to have anything to do with the royal family: "I was taken in and raised by the Jiang family, and my father is Jiang Tianyuan. My father is Jiang Tianyuan. Surnamed Jiang."

"But you are my son, and you are of royal blood. This can never be changed. You can come back this time, which proves that you still have Bei Li in your heart, and you can't let Bei Li go in your heart."

Jiang Yushu's eyes were gentle and cold with a trace of jade.There was a little grief and intolerance on the expression: "No matter what my purpose is. I protect the people of Beili. They are innocent."

"How about I give you the throne?"

"You can't make up for what I have suffered in these years. What I want is not the throne."

Fifth Xiongye sees Jiang Yushu's gentle, elegant and calm outside appearance—stubborn, elegant, resolute, and proud!

A sneer: "I can't make it up, I can't repay it, so Zhao Yifeng can do it?" His eyes are scarlet, and they look like two rubies from a distance from the high seat.

Jiang Yushu felt a little tired and sighed, "I don't want to have anything to do with the royal family."

"Then what are you going to do? Find a place to live in seclusion?"

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, closed them in thought, and remained silent.

Fifth Xiongye let out a long sigh, relieved his fatigue, and looked at him kindly: "You help him ascend to the throne. It's all over. Now that you're back, go back to live in the palace. I've tidied up the palace. , this palace is your home."

"I came back to resign as Prime Minister Beili. I'm tired." Jiang Yushu said calmly, without looking at him.

"Why?"

"You should know why?" Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, his words were gentle and distant.

Fifth Xiongye was surprised: "Are you still holding grudges about your mother?"

"Of course." Jiang Yushu opened his eyes wearily, and his gentle tone gave birth to a kind of sadness of seeing through human affairs: "Zhao Yifeng has promised me to live in harmony with Beili after he takes the high position in King's Landing. I use all my strength to help him. This day also prevented Bei Li from getting involved in the flames of war, you should be content..."

Thinking of Zhao Yifeng's world-shattering act, Fifth Xiongye was furious, and a slapping sound came from above: "But don't forget that he tampered with etiquette for you. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that he is for you. You are my Bei Li The royal family, how can you subdue him. Even if you don’t become the prime minister of Beili, your blood is the blood of the royal family, you can’t escape all this, it’s your life!”

"But I have already returned to China as you wished, and now I just want to resign from the position of Prime Minister Beili to seek a happy life. I have separated from him, what else do you want?!" Jiang Yushu looked at him coldly, with a trace of love in his eyes. Helpless and heartbroken.

"As a royal, you don't understand loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness...you represent my royal dignity, do you think I will let you leave easily? I will not let you go easily!"

"You can't stop me!"

"Really?!" He asked back, with a touch of threat: "Then I will unite with the other four countries to destroy Jiang Guo and Zhao Yifeng, so that there will be no evil winds that disturb the world, and you can also do your best Prime Minister Bei Li, Bei Li will not be insulted by the world."

Wu Xiongye suddenly stood up, looked at Jiang Yushu with a sullen face, gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Don't think I'm afraid. Don't try to challenge my tolerance."

With a sigh, he spoke faintly: "Jiang Yushu didn't know love before, but he finally fell in love with such a person. Originally, he hoped to hold hands with him."

"Because you keep calling, because I am of Beili blood, I have left him now, have you fulfilled your wish?"

"Jiang Yushu has lived in Jiang Guo for 16 years, but he has never stayed in Beili for a day. I spent seven years helping him reach the high position, repaying the nourishment of that land, and working for Beili for the rest of my life. Jiang Yushu asked himself if he was sorry. The people of Jiang Guo have never let down the people of Beili. They are even more worthy of the world, but they only let him down, are you satisfied?"

"Jiang Yushu used him, plotted against him, hurt him, left him alone on that cold throne, and could no longer travel all over the famous mountains and rivers with him, you...you wish..."

After this farewell, no one will hold the jade flute tightly, saying that they want to be their own eyes and see the cherry blossoms for themselves.

After this farewell, no one will lead her up to the towering mountains in the ice and snow, and say domineeringly, "The world is mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric."

After this farewell, no one will climb the city tower to warm themselves with the light of thousands of lights, and no one will soften the coldness and say to themselves affectionately, "Sakura is the matchmaker, and the ring is the hire. "

After this farewell, no one will give himself a strong and warm chest on a cold night, and give the child in his womb a warm home.

No one is willing to spend seven years obsessively guarding him just to wait for a real smile from himself, and no one will shake his sleeves in front of everyone and swear: "Zhao Yifeng only recognizes Jiang Yushu in this life!"

Listening to the exhaustion and desolation in his words.Fifth Xiongye suddenly felt sad.This child had lost his mother since birth, was abandoned by himself, and was poisoned by himself to death.Never gave him warmth, but now bound him with royal morality.Isn't that cruel?

Fifth Xiong Ye tremblingly got down from the high seat, and stretched out his hand to touch him: "Yu'er..."

"I'm not your son." He waved his hand away and looked at him with estranged eyes.

One word at a time, absolutely ruthless——

"Jiang Yushu has adoptive parents, mother and mother, but no father!"

He even blatantly denied his father.

"How dare you?!" shouted loudly.

Jiang Yushu stared at him ironically, with disgust for the royal family in his eyes. "Didn't you always want to kill me? Then why did you call me back to the country and use Zhao Yifeng as a threat. After you killed your mother back then, you abandoned me. If the Jiang family hadn't taken me in, I would be dead now."

"You asked Fifth Xiangnong to blend 'Double Butterflies' in the cherry blossoms to kill me. Did you ever think that I was your son? You asked Fifth Red Eyebrow to send troops to fight the 'Magic Fragrance' war, did you ever think of it?" Am I your son? You wanted to kill me when my family was ruined and I came back from the sky to find you. Did you know that I was your son? You gave birth to me but never raised me. Why do you want me to give to Bei now? Li risking his life?"

Fifth Xiongye couldn't believe it, it was hard to imagine that such a gentle person would say such decisive words.My heart was shocked: This is not his child, it is so unlike him.Thinking of the letter from Fei Ge received on the case table, and what happened to his queen mother back then, Wu Xiongye's eyes dimmed a bit.It's not his kid, it's not his kid...

After calming down his anger and shock, he asked lightly, "Jiang Yushu, you don't really fall in love with him, do you?"

Jiang Yushu looked up at him and remained silent.

He looked at Jiang Yushu with a sarcastic face. "You fell in love with a man, and you are still willing to submit. The majestic first prince of Beili is willing to be a female and give birth to that man. Jiang Yushu, don't you think you are a monster? You don't realize that you have polluted the blood of the royal family." ?"

His heart gasped, Jiang Yushu's whole body shook, he took two steps back, and suddenly his face turned pale: "What did you say? You know..."

Fifth Xiongye mocked lightly, and said with disgust: "You are a man—you are three months pregnant. Dirty, shameless, and out of character. You have insulted my Beili face."

Jiang Yushu's lips were bleeding and trembling: "You... how do you know... I have..." Pregnant?

Fifth Xiong Ye shook his sleeves, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "'Border Grass' is only available in Beili! That grass has the effect of tonifying qi and harmonizing women, but it has the effect of changing physical signs for men... Haha! Your mother was pregnant back then You think I don’t know about it. I didn’t expect you to be pregnant with Zhao Yifeng’s child. You are so dirty! You have insulted the blood of the royal family! You are the scum of the royal family!”

Jiang Yushu staggered back two steps and reached out to cover his abdomen.Dirty, shameless, and unbearable words echoed in his mind.

He always knew, always knew.A monster himself...the child is unacknowledged...cursed...

Looking at him in disbelief: "You knew it early on...you knew it from the beginning—"

"No!" He smiled long and brightly, his eyes were like lightning: "I didn't know at first, but now I know. But you think I don't know everything you have done? You have been the prime minister of Beili for seven years, and you are the prime minister of Beili. I have worked hard for seven years. I think it is because of your hard work. You can ignore everything else. But the child in your womb cannot be kept. It is Zhao Yifeng's blood, and Bei Li and Zhao Yifeng cannot have any involvement. The country has the slightest connection."

His eyes were about to crack, and he shook his head madly, "I can't let you give birth to a child. At that time, you will be my Beili's monster, and everyone will be able to scold you. Then how will Beili gain a foothold in the Six Kingdoms? No, no, No, your child cannot stay!"

Jiang Yushu gasped, he wasn't going to have this child, what was he going to do?The child is three months old...

A thought appeared in his mind—Fifth Xiongye wanted to attack him, get out of here!

Jiang Yushu turned around quickly and was about to leave immediately.

An order came from behind——

"Stop him!"

Dozens of masters quickly rushed in from outside the palace and surrounded Jiang Yushu.

Fifth Xiongye sat high on the throne, and said fiercely: "You can't leave, and the child in your womb can't stay!"

"catch him!"

"Who dares?!" Jiang Yushu turned around with anger in his eyes, a jasper color flashed past, and Yuxiao made a move.

A thumping sound came: "Jiang Yushu! I advise you to give up struggling. I don't want to hurt you!"

Jiang Yushu ignored him, feeling extremely disappointed in the royal family.

"Do you think you have less injuries?" From the inside to the outside, the whole body was covered with cuts and bruises.

The sadness in his heart spread inch by inch. For his so-called royal dignity, he actually wanted to kill this innocent life.

To what extent can the royal family be ruthless?

"My lord, I've offended you!" The master surrounded Jiang Yushu like a ghost, walking around Jiang Yushu with fierce eyes.

Yuxiao made a move, and the light of the sword was cold.

Jiang Yushu only felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.When I came back this time, I was physically weak, plus I was lethargic during pregnancy, and my energy was low. It would be a bit difficult for me to deal with these masters alone.

Play back and forth.Intertwined black and white shirts.The swords collide and kill.

He was at a disadvantage.Seeing the knife slash from the top of his head, Jiang Yushu stretched out his jade flute to block it.

With a sound of "哐", Yu Xiao was sent flying away, a surge of Qi and blood surged in his chest, and Jiang Yushu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

child? !Surprised!

Jiang Yushu suddenly clutched his abdomen tightly, gasping for breath in pain.

"Fifth Xiongye...you are...ruthless!"

Fifth Xiongye sneered: "Cruel? The more ruthless ones are behind!" Glaring, "What are you doing in a daze?!"

"Go!" The four masters grabbed him forcefully and took him to the desk beside him.

Jiang Yushu knew that he was no match for them, but he didn't expect that pregnancy would affect his breathing.The fifth Xiongye had already planned to strike when his breath was weakest, and the emperor was thinking deeply!He looked at Fifth Xiong Ye coldly. "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Fifth Xiongye smiled grimly: "Masters, for the sake of the royal family's dignity and face, I will trouble you."

The two masters quickly pushed him to sit on the desk, clasped his shoulders tightly, not allowing him to resist.

Jiang Yushu sat upright, his eyes were stern, and he shouted: "You can't touch the child!"

"Hey, young master, let's admit it!" A pair of strong hands reached out to him, quickly grabbed his neck, forcing him to speak.

Jiang Yushu resisted with all his strength, but he had no strength at all. His body was tired during pregnancy, and his breathing was unstable, so he couldn't resist the strength of these people.

Could this be the tragedy of the second child?

He saw a person coming behind the master in front of him, that person's eyes were full of indifference, and he saw a bowl of medicine in his hand.

A black medicine with silky stamens.

Familiar taste, familiar blood.

That's safflower, it's safflower!

Jiang Yushu felt a chill in his heart, and the blood rippled in his heart.

His father actually wanted to beat his child with red flowers.

Already lost a child, Uncle Luo said that this child can be kept.

no, no...

Jiang Yushu stared blankly at the man, shaking his head in horror, trying to avoid the bitter medicine.His lips were bleeding and he muttered: "No..." No, the child is innocent.

The familiar smell in the air is getting closer and closer, and there is something faintly nauseating in my heart.Jiang Yushu finally couldn't hold back, and spat out a stream of sour water.

The hand holding his neck did not let go, and he sneered: "Young master, you should be obedient and don't hurt yourself. It's just a bowl of medicine."

"Go away!" With a yell, Jiang Yushu looked at him coldly, trying to break free from the hands that clamped him.

As if the master around him knew it, he increased his hand movements and clasped his shoulders tightly.

The expert who delivered the medicine slowly brought the bowl of medicine to his lips with hatred in his eyes.He was a little eager to watch Jiang Yushu drink the safflower, then maybe he would be favored by the king. "My lord still needs to think more about the Beili royal family."

Jiang Yushu exerted force on his wrist and waved his sleeve: "Let's go!"

Fifth Xiongye's voice rang in my ears: "Jiang Yushu, I advise you to drink the safflower obediently. Don't insult the blood of the royal family, and don't disturb Beili Chaogang—"

"You can't ruin Beili's ambition and hegemony just because of you. You'd better be more sensible!"

Jiang Yushu tilted his head, staggered to the red flower on his lips, and looked at him with resentment in his eyes. "This is the blood of the royal family, you want to destroy him?!—"

"Fifth Xiongye! The child is innocent. I'll take care of any infamy! Don't hurt him!"

"Do you think it's possible? Can you afford it? Jiang Yushu, don't you understand that you have something to do with my Beili royal bloodline! Because it's not worth it for you to pay for the entire Beili alone, so - it's up to you to choose!"

Fifth Xiongye sneered: "You are the imperial family of Beili, you are not living for yourself, nor for your children. You are living for the royal family. This child cannot be kept!"

Resolutely ordered: "Do it!"

The hand pinching his neck refused to let go, and the strength on his shoulders was getting stronger and stronger, even though deep marks were left on the fair skin.Still no one let him go with pity.No one wanted him to keep the kid.

The master exerted force on his wrist and gently snapped his jaw, forcing him to speak.

Jiang Yushu gritted his teeth to resist, and turned his head stubbornly, but suddenly there was a pain in his shoulder, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.He couldn't help frowning slightly, and the strength in his mouth became weak for a while.

Immediately, a rush of medicinal smell lingered on the lips and teeth.The bitter taste lingered in the mouth, and then deepened.He watched helplessly as the bowl of medicine dwindled little by little, but he was powerless to struggle.

A burst of despair spread in my heart-the child could not be kept.

The warm medicine slowly spread from the mouth to the heart, and then to the place where life accumulates.The four of them worked together to restrain him, and filled the bowl of red flowers until not a single drop was left.

As the white sleeves were waved lightly, a porcelain sound resounded in the air, the sound of a broken bowl.

Something in my heart collapsed.

Jiang Yushu looked forward blankly, without the slightest focus, and tightly covered his abdomen with his hands under his sleeves.

"child……"

Blood flowed from my heart——

This kid...he's just a kid...

Tears of despair overflowed from his eyes.

Zhao Yifeng, our child...the child...is gone...

He... just an innocent life...

I have been looking forward to teaching him to compose poems and play the flute after he is born.

I also thought about Zhao Yifeng's joyful expression when he saw him,

I even fantasize about him babbling and calling himself "Qingyu".

But now, there is nothing...

That is the person he cares about and loves, that is the connection between him and his beloved.

But he... died at the hands of the man who was his father...

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Jiang Yushu tried his best to break free, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to vomit the medicine that was in his mouth, and tried his best not to let himself cry out.But what was spit out was not medicine, but blood, blood mixed with medicine.

"My child, my child..." Looking at the blood on his palm, he looked dazed: a done deal, nothing can be changed.

The heart is twitching, the whole body is in pain, and the whole body is flooded with ice cold.Jiang Yushu prostrated himself on the ground, curled up in a ball, and clutched his abdomen, suppressing the colic caused by the cold.

Fifth Xiongye looked at Jiang Yushu's slumped and desolate appearance with satisfaction, and told the master: "Things are done well. You all go down. Don't disclose today's affairs to the outside world."

"Yes!"

As soon as the safflower drank, the child was gone, but the majesty of the Beili royal family remained the same.The country he ruled can still be prestige and stand proudly among the six countries.Looking at Mr. Qingya prostrated on the ground, Fifth Xiongye smiled with satisfaction: "Mr. Qingyu is indeed gentle and modest, and he thinks of me, Beili. That's all for today. You go back first."

"You will regret it." Jiang Yushu's eyes were scarlet, and with the last bit of strength, he struggled to his feet, picked up the jade flute, and walked out of the palace in a flickering manner, as if the thin image would shatter at any time.

Looking at the lonely back of Jiang Yushu leaving, Fifth Xiongye snorted coldly: "I can't stop you, but I can destroy you and your heart. As a member of the royal family, you will never do it for yourself. live!"

Beili's cherry blossoms are still so enchanting, and the sky is full of crimson.

Ke Xin fell into the abyss.Can't even illuminate the cherry red.

Jiang Yushu's eyes were empty, and his eyes were loose and out of focus, like a ghost wandering on the empty avenue, and murmurs came from his loose hair.

"Kids... kids..."

This child is gone, he also lost his soul, lost his soul.Even my heart is dead, broken, and destroyed...

A ray of sunlight cast a mottled shadow on him through the branches of cherry blossoms, and the sudden sunlight made him close his eyes involuntarily.

He could feel the smell of safflower in the air around him. It was clearly a warm wind, but it was cold and went straight to his bones, like a knife scraping his body.

There is something warm overflowing from under my body, a slimy feeling, so familiar...

Like being in the boundless sea, unable to find a piece of driftwood to support, feeling dizzy in the head, Zhao Yifeng's cold, arrogant and affectionate face appeared in front of his eyes...

Suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Jiang Yushu was blindfolded, startled.He shouted urgently: "Zhao Yifeng, don't go..." He stretched out his hand to grab it, but there was nothing.Only thin air.

Why is Beili so cold now?Obviously, it is a country that is like spring all year round.

Standing under the cherry blossom tree at the gate of Beili Palace, Jiang Yushu looked up at the sky with a pale face, grinning helplessly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Zhao Yifeng, Jiang Yushu suddenly... misses you so much."

Zhan Liyun, who was waiting quietly outside the palace, only saw a body in white, like a butterfly, falling to the ground lightly, and with a "boom", the ground gradually became a cherry red and enchanting.

An exclamation: "Master!"

Jiang Yushu felt that he fell into a warm embrace, and the last thing he saw was the blurred shadow of Zhan Liyun, which overlapped with the familiar face in his memory, and he tried his best to smile weakly: "Yifeng, you are here... "

Zhan Liyun's expression changed drastically!

The author has something to say: Let's fight each other again, and the steamed stuffed bun finale will be born.Still happy.Haha~~

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