The world's male concubine

Gu Qingning lay on the cold ground all night. He lost blood and was dizzy. His whole body was strangled by the rope, how could he fall asleep.

In the early morning, Li Yan came out, cut his fingers a few more times, and took half a bowl of blood. Gu Qingning hadn't had a drop of water all day, and he was already in a trance. In addition to the continuous blood collection, he couldn't help it. It is said that a person like Gu Qingning who has no strength to restrain a chicken, even a strong man can't handle it.

Gu Qingning immediately developed a fever, and he was a little confused. He didn't know when Li Yan came to get blood again, and the dumb acupoint had failed, but he didn't have the energy to yell and curse.

Once upon a time, he was the boy that everyone doted on.

When chasing the cricket and falling to his knees, Old Madam Gu would put down his stern face, hug him into his arms, rub him with medicated oil while scolding, cry a little longer, and even lose his temper. Pine Nut Candy went to coax him; Zilong would be very distressed if his finger was pulled by the bowstring, so he rode his horse to the Imperial Medical Center to get him the best gold-chuang medicine. For so many years, he had never suffered a single grievance. He deserved to enjoy the love and favor of others.

But now he is being treated like an animal and has to cut his mouth to draw blood. His fingers are connected to his heart. It hurts so much that he is sweating coldly, but no one will come to love and pet him anymore.

At night, Gu Qingning started talking nonsense, probably because he was afraid that he would burn out and would not be able to take Xiao Xuanyan's life-saving blood, so Li Yan pinched his nose and poured him a bowl of dark and bitter medicinal soup. Slowly back to God.

On the gorgeous and soft carpet, Gu Qingning was completely bloodless, her fingers were bloody and trembling.The room was quiet, only the sound of Li Yan's anxious pacing was heard, but there was no one else, maybe everyone else had left.

After a while, some hurried footsteps were heard coming in.

Gu Qingning opened her eyes slightly, only to see a figure walking towards the inner room, his lips moved, no one paid attention to him.

Taishi Miao looked at King Liang on the bed with a frown, and he called softly:

"Yan'er..."

The person on the bed didn't respond.

Grand Master Miao was anxious, and turned to Li Yan, "Didn't you invite Doctor Gou to look at it, why do you still look like this?"

Li Yan said: "Uncle Guo, don't worry, the genius doctor Gou said that the poison will be cured after taking the medicine, but because the prince still has the cold poison in his body, it stimulates each other, so it is more and more serious. However, the general has obeyed. He said that after taking the blood of the old thief Gu's son continuously for the lord, Doctor Gou gave him several rounds of acupuncture, the lord's inner breath is stable at this moment, if there is no more heresy by tomorrow, then it can be regarded as having escaped this catastrophe Already!"

Grand Master Miao had listened to what Li Yan said along the way, and he sighed, but didn't say anything.

He put down the curtain, pressed his fingers and stepped out of the inner room, followed by Li Yan.Master Miao glanced at Gu Qingning who was lying on the ground,

"Is that the child of Gu Chonggu?"

Li Yan's eyes showed contempt and he clasped his fists and said yes.

"Untied him."

Li Yan was stunned: "Uncle Guo, you are... This guy has tried to assassinate the prince several times,"

Grand Master Miao sneered: "Do you think he can move a little bit now?"

Li Yan's throat twitched, and he didn't say anything anymore. He immediately went to untie the rope on Gu Qingning's body, grabbed it, and said in a cold voice, "Be honest!"

Gu Qingning didn't even have the strength to hum.

After unlocking the acupoints, Gu Qingning was pressed to sit on the seat in the middle hall, rather than sitting, he was paralyzed. If it wasn't for the seat being supported by his side, he might not be able to sit right now.Taishi Miao and Li Yan ordered: "You don't have to follow, go inside and take care of Yan'er."

Li Yan retreated in response.

He tapped the small drum on the side with the bamboo board on the table, and soon a dumb servant came in to pour tea and water, Master Miao also brought a cup to Gu Qingning, Gu Qingning had already had a fire in his throat, and when he saw there was water, he struggled to get it Looking at the bowl, because his finger was hurt, he could only hold it up with his trembling wrist. He drank a few sips, and tears dripped down while drinking, but he quickly wiped the cup with his sleeve stubbornly. He wiped his lips tightly together.

Grand Master Miao smiled. He is a little fat, wearing casual clothes, and his temples are a little gray, but he is energetic, with a kind and kind look on his face.

"This nephew of the old man has been wise all his life, but you can't see through it. It stands to reason that the wisest thing to do is to pour you a pot of dove wine immediately before Yan'er is sober, rather than obsessing over it all day long."

This murder was understated so lightly that it was nothing more than common things such as food, climate, and so on. Grand Master Miao twitched his beard, "It's a pity that my nephew made it clear that I wouldn't let me wait for you, and actually co-witched you. This time, we really killed him." Not you."

Gu Qingning looked at him like a wounded baby animal, vigilant and resentful.

Grand Master Miao changed the subject, "Anyway, the night is long and the old man can't sleep, so let me tell you a story."

Shaking the robes on his legs and feet, "The name of this story is called 'Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun'."

The end of the story is a good one, with a series of twists and turns, thrilling, it is indeed a well-received and well-received human legend, but Gu Qingning's face turned paler the more he listened to it, that Grand Master Miao was like a storyteller in a teahouse, manipulating the audience's emotions There are all kinds of joys, anger, sorrows and joys, but the storyteller is full of vanity and emptiness.

"A pair of talented men and beautiful women, coincidentally, their fathers were both officials in the court. They are not young, and they are both from the second rank. They can be said to be from a famous family and have a prominent family background. The young man has a brilliant literary talent, and he has a bright and clear appearance, miss. Well, Huizhi Lanxin, with the beautiful color of a closed moon and shameful flowers, such a pair made in heaven and knowing each other and falling in love with each other by chance, such a fit, if someone says they want to separate them, then God will going to be angry."

"However, things are impermanent in the world. If you don't teach people to follow your heart, the emperor inadvertently fell in love with this lady from the official family. Back then, Caixuan instructed the household department to put her into the harem, making Yichao a concubine. The lady misses her lover every day, even though she is honored and favored, she does not accept the holy grace at all. She usually faces him with a cold face. The majesty of the heavenly family can tolerate the hearts of children. The concubine, and the newlyweds who are like flowers in the harem, come and go, the emperor doesn't bother to pay attention to her, even if a prince is born later, she is not taken seriously, and she is unhappy in the harem all day long, not happy."

"The young master has long been able to inquire about these things. Hearing the tragic fate of the person in his heart, his heart is almost broken, but the emperor is so powerful, how can he allow the young master to think too much, not to mention the prestige of the family, and he cannot tolerate deviations. He suppressed those thoughts in his heart, and focused on fame and fame to make a living."

"Baiju is too late, the young lady is still not favored, the emperor who gave birth to a child saw that he was about to grow up, and he hastily appointed a prince, and that's it. As for the young man, he couldn't resist the world, and finally married a wife and had children, and his official career was smooth. Shun Shui, it's God's will to tease people by paying homage to the Grand Tutor once."

In a trance, Gu Qingning felt as if she was about to be pulled into a huge black hole, and wanted to cover her ears, but she stared straight at the moving mouth of Grand Master Miao.

"Things in the court are changing rapidly, and the palace is a place where people cannibalize people. If there is no power of position, there will be no bones left for people to eat. The young lady is old and decrepit. After many years in the harem, there is only one concubine. After giving birth to an unfavored prince, there is nothing else. The young lady can die alone and break through the world of mortals. However, the prince is a man with a heart. He has high ambitions and keeps a low profile. "

"Fortunately, the emperor didn't see those pasts back then, otherwise there would be nothing to do with him - that young master is extremely talented and has a good family background, it is reasonable to be valued by the emperor. , even the important task of being the prime minister and prince was placed in his hands. Thinking of his love back then, the Taifu also cared about the prince born to the lady, which was different from other princes, and the prince had been with his mother since he was a child. Beside him, he is alert and dexterous, how can he not know the past between the concubine and the concubine, he is calm, but strategizing, giving the Tutor and concubine mother all kinds of opportunities to meet each other."

"Things have changed, and now the young lady of the year has gray hair on her temples. She looks at each other without words, but tears a thousand lines. The Tai Tuo felt extremely guilty, and became more and more intimate with the prince. He kept praising the prince in front of the emperor, and the emperor gradually began to pay attention to it. Get up this son."

"In fact, if this prince has the courage and temperament, the other princes are no match for him, but a noble son descended from heaven, and an even more talented Ninth Prince was born in the palace. Familiar with the Five Classics and Six Schools, he was promoted to the God of War at the age of sixteen, and put down the ten-year rebellion in the Minyue Kingdom. He has great prestige among the people, and his mother and concubine are gentle and virtuous. Concubine, it can be said that the nine princes are different from the prince. They have been an insurmountable pearl in the emperor's heart since childhood. Although there was a queen in the court, the queen had no children under her knees and passed away early. It is reasonable. The position of supremacy is not the prince's turn, but who knows, the world is really in the hands of the prince now."

Taishi Miao took a sip of tea, smiled and asked Gu Qingning, "Tell me, what role did the Taifu play?"

Gu Qingning's whole body was cold, he was like an outsider, he was obviously in it, but he was also the outermost one, thumping and flowing into the vortex uncontrollably.

"At that time, the emperor was old and sick, and when the Turks went south, they went down several cities in a row, and people were panicked. If they didn't fight a quick battle to stabilize the army's morale, then the Xiguan would be in a state of destruction. Once the Xiguan was broken, the capital would be the capital if they went south. How can you feel at ease, when it comes to leading troops to fight, who can compare to the Ninth Prince, who was ordered in the face of danger and led hundreds of thousands of troops to kill the generals all the way, but just after repelling the Turks, there was news that the emperor was critically ill. Arriving in the capital, the world has already changed its color, and later it was reported that the noble concubine was in pain and went to follow the late emperor, it is really a good show to change the sky."

"——After a battle, the world changed hands, and the mother and concubine were killed. If it weren't for the military power, the Ninth Prince would have to be killed as well!"

"You're lying!" Gu Qingning wanted to scold him loudly, but he only uttered a few vague syllables.

"Lying?" Grand Master Miao sneered, "The late Emperor was critically ill, and Concubine Miao was by your side. That bowl of dove wine was served by your benevolent and moral Confucian University Master Gu!"

Gu Qingning's face was full of tears and she shook her head in pain.

"Once the prince became the new emperor, he paid more and more attention to the appearance. The grievances and discords on the road to the world became more and more like thorns in the flesh and poison in the blood. , the emperor has already killed him completely, how about being a benevolent and holy emperor who is ordered by heaven."

Gu Qingning firmly grasped the corner of the table, and the wounds that hadn't healed soon opened, and blood flowed down the corner of the table drop by drop.