Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Han Shiqing was reborn.

At the moment when he knew that he was reborn and picked up Jiang Yu the day before, he picked up the sword on the wooden frame, ignored the astonished expressions of his eldest brother, second brother and third sister, and pushed away Han Shan, the bodyguard who was blocking him, without opening his umbrella. , rushed out the door against the pouring rain.

In this way, Han Shiqing walked eastward from the long street of Changhuafang, kicked the dirty water, walked to the corner of Dongshi, and dragged the skinny 12-year-old Jiang Yu out of the beggars' shelter from the rain, and slapped him In front of the young man's face, he grabbed his collar and bowed left and right. In front of the family members who were chasing him, and with the frightened and astonished eyes of the beggars in the entire East City, he beat Xiao Jiangyu into a pig's head.

Then he dragged the man into the alley, pulled out the sword from his waist and put it on the pig-headed Jiang Yu's neck. The sharp blade cut through Jiang Yu's thin white skin hidden under the mud, and a ray of red was washed out by the rain.

The rain was so heavy that the person who hit it couldn't open his eyes, and splashed water when he hit his body.

Han Shiqing just maintained the movement of placing the knife on Jiang Yu's neck, and looked at Jiang Yu's dark eyes, but within two breaths, he felt sore, and something rolled out of his eye sockets. The fast water scours away.

After a long time, there was only a bang, and the sword fell to the ground.

It was the first time that this young master who was spoiled in the General's Mansion cried out in front of so many people.

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Looking back at Han Shiqing's past life, he lived in prosperity and well-being, and was proficient in eating, drinking, and playing. Ask the people in Yong'an City, and no one knows that the General Zhenbei's family has a wild, donkey-like young master.

During the eight years until the age of 26, he adopted a little beggar named Han Yu, and kept it by his side every day, just like raising a pet, and all his playful thoughts were transferred to Han Yu. It was actually a secret love affair, and they gradually came together.

But from the age of 26 to the year when he died at the age of 35, his situation can be regarded as a sharp turnaround beyond imagination.First, the barbarian slaves attacked, the eldest brother and the second brother died in battle, the father was framed by a villain in the officialdom, the mother fell ill, and the third sister who entered the palace as a concubine was childless for a long time, and was excluded and targeted by the harem forces.

Emperor Yuan'an listened to the slander of treacherous ministers, and deliberately isolated the general Zhenbei who once supported him to the top.

Just as the situation was getting worse, Han Yu suddenly stood up and led troops to occupy Yong'an City under the pretext of seeking justice for the Zhenbei General's Mansion, to show his status as a prince.

It turned out that he was one of the few princes purged when Emperor Yuan'an ascended the throne. His real name was Jiang Yu, and he was ranked ninth among the princes.

After escaping by chance, Jiang Yu was bent on revenge, and finally used the springboard of the General's Mansion to successfully fulfill his wish and successfully ascend to the throne of God.

The matter has come to this point, and all the truth is revealed.

Jiang Yu hated not only the current emperor, but also the General Zhenbei who once secretly led troops to kill the princes.

His plan included Han Shiqing's family. The death of Han Shiqing's eldest brother and second brother caused the cold illness of the third sister's infertility.

They are all related to him.

He has been taking revenge from the beginning to the end, and immediately after he succeeded to the throne, he sent everyone involved in the purging incident to prison, including the General's Mansion naturally.

Han Shiqing, who learned the truth, couldn't accept the reality. He watched his relatives being tortured by Jiang Yu, and he was overwhelmed by the deep pain and guilt.

He committed suicide several times, but Jiang Yu told him that if he died, he would ask the entire General Mansion to be buried with him.

So he lingered on like that, until his old disease relapsed, his health deteriorated, and he finally died in a snowy day on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

Therefore, reborn with memories, Han Shiqing's first thought to clear his mind was to kill Jiang Yu.

Kill this man before Jiang Yu takes revenge.

Let him have no chance, and can no longer hurt his family.

But now...

He found.

He can't.

He couldn't do it.

To this white-eyed wolf in sheep's clothing, to this bastard who drove him into a desperate situation, he still couldn't do anything.

In his last life, he thought that he hated Jiang Yu until he died. At that time, he thought that if there was an afterlife, if he could be reborn, he would definitely kill Jiang Yu when he was fledgling.

But now...

He knelt on the ground and cried like a waste.

Embarrassed.

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The rain was heavy, and it hit the blue bricks in the alley, and flowers bloomed with a bang. The dirty water soaked Han Shiqing's blue clothes, and his jet-black hair was wet against the cloth on his face, neck, and chest. He looked thin and fragile, not at all like the young master of the general's mansion who made the whole Yong'an City restless.

The people who followed were all terrified and didn't even know what to do at this time.

Little Jiang Yu, who was left hanging in the rain, just stood there and looked at the man who was sitting on the ground and weeping. His dark eyes gradually became brighter, until the whole face was lit up.

He stretched out his hand to touch his swollen face, the tingling pain spread from his cheek to his heart, and his palm was hot.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Jiang Yu pinched his wound fiercely until the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

He staggered and took two steps in Han Shiqing's direction, then knelt down in front of Han Shiqing with an uncontrollable plop, first laughed, then muffled tears.

like a lunatic.

He bit his finger fiercely, biting out bright red liquid, and his mouth was full of bloody smell.

He stared at Han Shiqing with his bright and red eyes, and there was only one thought left in his unconscious mind.

Han Shiqing is still alive!

He is not dead!