[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

There is a poplar tree planted outside the late emperor's palace.

Chu Yu grew up in the palace, and as he grew up, the poplar tree turned green and its leaves turned yellow, and it started again and again in the new year.

Later, the first emperor went.

The poplar tree was wrapped in vines, strangled to breathe, and the leaves withered day by day.

And the thin vines wrapped around it grew stronger day by day, and became more vigorous, and the strength around the poplar became stronger and stronger.

The vines tightly entangled the tree and strangled the tree's neck. The vines melted into the tree's flesh and blood, and finally became a branch of the tree.

The young crown prince and Zhao Yan passed by outside the late emperor's palace, Zhao Yan's back was straight, like the poplar tree outside the late emperor's palace.

When Chu Yu was very young, he knew that one day he would be a prince, and one day he would be an emperor.

His elder brother, King Ning, was just a hopeless and sick child, and the first emperor pinned all his hopes on his son-in-law.

The first emperor loved and guarded King Qin, but Chu Yu had admiration for this little emperor uncle who was not much older than him since he was a child.

The Northwest King captured the enemy's head ten times at the border, and the barbarians outside the pass were terrified. King Qin defended the last barrier in the northwest of the Great Chu, and drove the barbarians back to the grassland.

His little uncle once liked a woman who was many years older than him.

What happened back then was suppressed by the first emperor, and not many people knew about it.

Later, King Qin was decadent for a long time.

Women are like a curse.

Sometimes, men are also disasters.

Chu Yu ruled the world when he was young, and Zhao Yan's head was smashed by Zhao Yan at an age of high spirits.

He knew about Zhao Yan longer than Zhao Yan thought.

From the mouth of the empress mother, from the late emperor when talking about Zhao Yan, there was a look of regret, and all kinds of gossip in the palace.

Zhao Yan gave birth to a slutty and beautiful face.

Such a filthy person stands on the temple and turns the clouds and rain.

It makes people want to tear off that troublesome human skin, cut open every blood vessel, and gnash their teeth in disgust.

When Beiyuan walked into the water, he choked in a burst of thick smoke, which got into his eyes and mouth, and the palace people fled in a hurry.

When he was not conscious, he smelled a bloody smell.

His little uncle carried him on his back, his body was bloody.

Later, the fire burned the beams, and Heijia fought with the vicious gangsters. Blood and fire were everywhere, and Xiaozhou Mountain became a hell on earth.

Chu Yu had never experienced such a distressed moment in his more than ten years of life.

The young emperor thought drowsily that if he could escape, he would kill the assassin.

King Qin handed him over to someone.

who?

He couldn't remember.

When Chu Yu opened his eyes, he couldn't see the light.

There was an extremely strange voice next to my ear, "This... good people can't see?"

The other one seemed to be a doctor.

The doctor shook his head, "Maybe it's because the smoke hurts the eyes, and it's common to be unable to see things for a short period of time. It will be better after a while."

The boy's eyelashes moved slightly, and he was relieved knowing that nothing happened.

The strange voice said, "Young master, you have to thank your elder brother very much. He carried you on his back for ten miles all the way to Xiaozhou Mountain, and his feet were worn out by gravel."

Who did King Qin hand him over to?

"Where is he? Where is this place?"

"Your brother has gone to decoct medicine, this is Tongzhou."

The sun lightly fell on the young man's delicate eyebrows, his voice was like broken jade, "Thank you."

Chu Yu was used to being superior, so the words of thanks seemed unusually blunt, with a hint of superiority, more of a result of upbringing.

But the man seemed a little embarrassed, "Young Master, you're out of touch now, there's no reason to refuse to save yourself."

"What's your name?"

"Wang Shi."

"The doctor just now..."

"The town invited you. There was a fire on Xiaozhou Mountain the day before yesterday, and many important people had accidents. Shengjia has returned to the palace. Now the whole city is under martial law. There are officers and soldiers everywhere. It is not easy to find a doctor. .”

The boy's eyes were clearly unable to see, but being stared at by those eyes made people feel a little frightened.

After Wang Shi went out, those dull pupils sank, like a dark midnight.

The young man who escaped from the sea of ​​fire and the pursuit was trapped in this small town by the Wangjing River, but he still looked as if he was in the Golden Palace.

Chu Yu thought about the current situation.

The assassin was coming for him. Just now Wang Shi said that the whole city was under martial law. The emperor returned to the palace. The people only knew about the fire but did not know about the assassin. Presumably the news of the emperor's assassination was blocked at this time to avoid unnecessary panic.

King Qin's men were looking for him in secret, and the assassin hiding in the crowd would rush out of the jungle like a poisonous snake to bite him at some point.

Tongzhou seems to be full of murderous opportunities.

Who moved the hand?

Zhao Yan, or someone else?

King Qin should have handed him over to a reliable person around him, that is Hei Jia.

Even Hei Jia can't contact King Qin now?

Chu Yu pondered deeply, his eyes darkened.

The situation he was in was a bit more difficult than he had imagined.

Someone pushed in the door.

Chu Yu listened to his footsteps, light and light, without much strength, not like a warrior.

He smelled the scent of medicine on his body.

The smell of medicine and other smells are wrapped in one place.

I heard the sound of gold and stone in my ears, it seemed to be the sound of a golden knife colliding with a jade pendant.

"King Qin handed me over to you?"

"If there is no way to contact King Qin, then stay here temporarily."

Chu Yu thought for a while, and said seriously, "If you go out, you have to be careful of the people of the Zhao family. It's hard to say whether the Zhao family is involved with this assassin, and now only the little Huangshu's people can be trusted."

The other party seemed to pause when he heard the people from the Zhao family, and only approached him, stiffly covering the young emperor's eyelids with a thin piece of gauze covered with medicine, wrapping it around and around, The scent of the medicine spread out.

It's not like someone who is used to serving other people's jobs.

Later, Chu Yu could often think of the cold touch of those hands.

Now the grass is growing and warblers are flying, but the temperature of those hands carries the cold wind of winter.

Be extra careful when brushing his hair occasionally.

Someone tied a knot on the back of the boy's jet-black head, and then secured the belt.

"You belong to Lin Shu's subordinates? That's why you can't speak?"

Chu Yu guessed that King Qin's black armor had three lieutenants, Ning Ke, Lin Shu and Tong Zhang.Lin Shu has a hidden guard in his hands, they are like silent murder tools.

Some have no strength to restrain chickens, but are proficient in disguise and thaumaturgy, some possess martial arts that no one in the world can match, and there are also beautiful women who use their bodies as weapons to kill.

These motley people have one thing in common, none of them can speak.

They know too many secrets.

Chu Yu didn't get an answer.

The boy with his eyes covered in white and dressed in shabby obscene clothes looked extremely harmless.

However, anyone who is familiar with Chu Yu knows that the young emperor's calculations are covered up in those eyes.

"Come here and press my forehead. I don't care about you doing what my elder brother does once."

Chu Yu waited for a long time, only to hear a loud closing sound.

The young emperor thought, Little Huangshu, the secret guard, has too much temper.

The hooks in the pupils disappeared, revealing a bit of indifference.

When the first emperor was alive, he commented on his son, who had a vicious and arrogant personality and needed to be polished.

A boy is like a vine.

Anyone who is entangled by him is at risk of being strangled.

The author says:

Author: No one can stop my obsession with dog blood!

(Only if the little emperor doesn't know the identity of Zhao Meiren can he develop feelings, otherwise, as everyone said, if he catches Zhao Meiren, he will beat him up directly hahaha)

Zhao Meiren: No, I don’t need it

Little Emperor: I am so relieved

Qin Wang: Someone who pries the corner of the wall can die

Rongzo: What about me? ?And me? ?Just smoke it and it's gone? ? ?

Liu Yanqing: Am I a gong who can only live in a small theater? ? ?

(Ah, although the little emperor does not know who it is, he will not be impersonated)