The power of rebirth

I can't find a country that I can't find. I thought that the prince was born to be rich and happy, loved by his mother, loved by everyone, thousands of loves gathered in one body, and met his beloved by chance. Originally, everything was perfect. He thought he You can control it, but you can't control it in the slightest, and you don't even know if you will throw your body a thousand miles away tomorrow...

"what……"

Mingyuan roared at the sky.

"Why... why! Why me!"

At this time, the sky began to rain lightly, and Ming Yuan kept kneeling there, letting the rain drench on his body.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the accumulated water crawled over the mud to his knees...

Mingyuan didn't know when the rain stopped, let alone how he found his way back. When he regained consciousness, he was already soaked in warm water, and the eunuchs and maids beside him were coming in and out to clean his body.

"My lord...you can't torture yourself like this next time, or if the master finds out, he won't spare us." The maid said while wiping Ming Yuan's body.

Mingyuan didn't pay attention, his eyes stared straight ahead without focus...

At this time, a loud and piercing voice came from outside the hall, "The emperor has a decree, please abolish the prince from the previous court, and Mingyuan will go to Chenghuan to face Shengqin..."

Ming Yuan looked out the window, it was already dawn.

The waiter brought the mirror, and after these few days, Ming Yuan looked at the person in the mirror, with an unhealed scar on the left side of his face, sunken eye sockets, a haggard but pitiful appearance.

What's the use of having a good skin, no one can protect...even yourself.

Ming Yuan watched the waiter bring a set of begonia red clothes, "My father just passed away, how can I wear such festive clothes?"

"This is the clothes bestowed by the emperor, if you don't wear them, you will be disobedient"

Mingyuan thought that his mother still had Ruyan in his hands, so he didn't refuse any more.

But Mingyuan took the first step outside the palace, his eyes were blindfolded, he heard the sound of water on the way, and then he got on the sedan chair again, and after walking for a long time, he even fell asleep before the sedan chair stopped.

After getting off the sedan chair, the first thing he smelled was a strong smell of burning, like corpses and grass.

"Sir, it's here."

The cloth strips covering his eyes were taken away, and the dazzling Guang Mingyuan took a long time to adapt.But when he opened his eyes, the sight shocked him.

All around him was a piece of darkness, collapsed and charred houses, blood stains on the unburned walls.The guards were counting the dead, removing the bodies and throwing them into the ready wagons.

If he remembers correctly, this is... his harem in the Northern Han Dynasty, the residence of his father, emperor and concubines!

Ming Yuan's head started to hurt a little, he leaned on the wall and watched the corpses being carried away one after another.The disgusting burning smell made his stomach churn.He didn't eat anything, and all he spit out was acid water with sparse blood.

"You are a waste prince, come with me." A eunuch came over and said.

Ming Yuan clenched his fists and walked with difficulty step by step.

"Let me go! Let me go! If you dare to catch me, I will let my father kill you!" Suddenly a child's voice came from behind.

Ming Yuan turned around and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy, who seemed to have known him before, and looked at the clothes, he should be a prince, but he couldn't remember which one.

"Bastard! How dare you bite me!" The guard slapped the child directly on the wall, and blood flowed immediately.

"Presumptuous! He is the prince! Who allowed you to do this?" Ming Yuan ran over to pick up the little boy. "Call the imperial doctor, hurry up!"

"Yoyo, who am I? It turns out to be our "wasteful" prince who is as beautiful as a flower, can talk now?" The guard immediately embraced Mingyuan and acted contemptuously, "You take it as yours!" It's still that majestic prince, hmph... Otherwise, I can let him go, but you have to sleep with the brothers for a night, as long as the prince is called | the bed itself..."

Before the guard could finish speaking, he was stabbed to death by a flying sword.Then a man in black appeared in front of Ming Yuan, "Let's go."

Ming Yuan looked at the dead guard, "What should I do with this child? If you don't save him, he will,"

Hei Yi stretched out his hand, "Give him to me..."

But Ming Yuan never expected that the man in black put his hand on the child's neck, and with a light push, the little hand that was holding Ming Yuan loosened suddenly.

"You! He's still a child! Why are you so cruel!" Ming Yuan grabbed the man in black by the collar.

The man in black pushed him away, "Originally he could not die, at most he was imprisoned, but because he had an affair with you... so he had to die."

Ming Yuan slowly let go of his hand... His head hurt more and more.

"Let's go, don't make my master wait in a hurry."

The man in black led Mingyuan to the highest point of the Northern Han Dynasty, which was also the highest point of imperial power, Chenghuan Palace.

Looking around, the current palace is pitch black, with black smoke everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of blood and burning.

Mingyuan supported the city wall, his footsteps were a little unsteady, this scene was too tragic, and his appearance changed overnight.

Ming Yuan saw a person sitting in the center outside the main hall.He walked over slowly, his mind was already blank.That person turned his back to him, and that figure reminded him of the figure that appeared instantly on that rainy night.The man was tall and straight, with a crow-colored dragon robe fluttering in the wind.

He was... the one who snatched Concubine Ming away on the wedding night.

Ming Yuan quickly walked behind the man, and patted the man's left shoulder with one hand, "Give me back my Ruyan!"

The man turned his head slowly, smiling, "This dress suits you very well."

"Qianzhang?" Mingyuan was a little surprised. He held his forehead with one hand, and his brain hurt more and more, "How could it be you..." Then he put his hands on the man's arm, "Are you safe? Thieves took over, how did you escape, and how are you here?"

The man didn't say a word, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Huang...you really don't recognize me. How can you forget me?"

Ming Yuan slowly let go of his hand, "Brother Huang?" He felt that everything was messed up, why did Qianshang call him Brother Huang, and why Qianshang was here.

Accompanied by severe pain, Mingyuan saw that Qianshang was playing with the blood jade that he had lost in the ancient palace... In a trance, the memory seemed to be opened: early spring, the sun was shining, a little boy followed him Calling his brother behind him... The memory jumps, there are many acacia flowers in the pool of blood and the body of the little boy... You just treat this piece of jade as me, you go to get medicine for your mother to see a doctor, and I will come back to you to get it This piece of jade...wait for me...wait for me...wait for me.

The picture in my mind kept churning, "This is not the place you should come to, don't ever again... Come and grab my sword, use all the tricks you know... Thousands of cups of wine? This is not bad, just leave it like this for now Think it...don't let him die...Prince, be careful...brother...brother...wait for me...the prince will get married tomorrow...I, Mingyuan, will definitely live up to you.

All the memories came rushing in like a storm, and Mingyuan endured it with pain.He suppressed the pain and looked at Qianshang, took a few steps back in disbelief, "Why... why is it you... why!"

Looking at the outside of the palace, Ming Yuan suddenly burst into laughter, and then suddenly shed tears, "Ye Qianshang?... Haha, what are you talking about? It's Ye Qianshang... One Night Thousand City Wars! Thousand City Wars..."

The momentary joy, sorrow, horror, love and terror hit the heart, and Ming Yuan's weak body fell down suddenly as if it had lost its backbone.

Ming Han hugged the fainted Ming Yuan, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gently stroked the scar on his face, "My Yuan... you are finally back."

☆, fickle and infatuated

In the Chenghuan Hall, a red thread passed through the cracks in the bright yellow bed, and then passed through the circular hollow carved screen, and was pulled by the two fingers of an old man with white hair and beard, and the wrinkled fingers moved twice from time to time.

The old man frowned, shook his head and sighed from time to time, with a serious expression on his face.

Ming Han, who was standing aside, couldn't help asking, "He... how is he doing now? He's been in a coma for three days, when will he wake up?"

The old man put away the red thread, stood up and bowed, "Returning to the Holy Master, this young master's pulse was only weak yesterday, but today...but..."

"But what?"

With a thud, the old man knelt at Minghan's feet, "Return to the Holy Lord, the old minister didn't feel his pulse today... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight!"

Snapped!The old man was instantly kicked by Ming Han to the pillar a few meters away, "I think you are old-fashioned, it's time to go home and enjoy the blessings...Come here, drag Imperial Doctor Zhang down...decision!"

The old man covered his forehead, trembling with fright, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, "The emperor is merciful, I have an 80-year-old mother, and I have a wife and children. I beg the emperor to see that the old minister has been loyal to the Northern Han Dynasty for decades. For the sake of hard work, no credit, I beg the emperor to spare your life! The old minister’s words are true! This waste prince must have suffered from the cold before, and he was in a hurry... It is a miracle that he survived yesterday."

Ming Han bent down and pinched the old man's chin, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, "Huh? Since Imperial Doctor Zhang said so...then, can I ask your clansmen to accompany you?" The killing intent gradually subsided, as if nothing had happened, he walked around the screen and lifted the bed.

"You patricide traitor! You must die!" The old man was dragged out by the guards, cursing and swearing.

Ming Han looked at the person on the bed with his eyes closed, his pale face was bloodless.He stretched out his hand and touched the back of his hand lightly, "Yuan, I won't let you abandon me again...never!"

At nightfall, Ming Han picked up Ming Yuan, who was still unconscious, and walked towards the next room. The thick water vapor mixed with the scent of herbs came towards him just after entering the door.

Minghan was wearing a black nightgown, and carried Ming Yuan into the steaming hot spring step by step.The moment the unconscious Ming Yuan sank into the hot spring, his eyebrows moved slightly.

Minghan sat in the hot spring and hugged Mingyuan. Both of them were soaked in the water from the chest down, with only two layers of thin clothes between their bodies.

"deep……"

The person in his arms didn't move, Minghan untied the tie tied on his head, and instantly the black hair scattered into the water.hand along the spine...

After soaking in the hot spring, Ming Han personally changed Ming Yuan into a new nightgown, then carefully carried him back to the room and tucked in the quilt.

"Yuan...I can't be with you tonight, you have to wake up soon." After saying that, Ming Yuan left.

Ming Yuan, who was lying on the bed, heard the footsteps walking away until they disappeared, and then slowly opened his eyes.The turbulent emotions spread in those light-colored eyes.

He heard the patter of rain outside the house, and the sound of palace people changing candles from time to time.He was lying on the bed alone, even though he had soaked in the hot spring just now and his body was soaked in that person's body temperature, he still felt cold.At the moment when his body was immersed in the hot spring, when he felt the body temperature of that person, he suddenly woke up from a coma, but he didn't dare to open his eyes or make a sound, and let the person hug him.

There are too many things stuffed into his mind in an instant, and Mingyuan's memory of that person is his younger brother who makes him cherish and pity him.And his memory of that person was that of a friend... even a confidant.But that person took away his beloved Ru Yan, his mother...and even killed his father.

The two memories mixed together gradually blurred into a complex emotion.

Ming Yuan closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.

I listened to the rain all night, accompanied by occasional muffled thunder.

Before dawn, he heard the creaking sound of the door opening, and Ming Yuan knew that it was him.

The man walked over, wearing a cool steam.

Ming Yuan felt that the man was staring at him.

"I know you're awake," the visitor said suddenly.

Ming Yuan slowly opened his eyes, but did not look at him, "How do you know?"

The person who came took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, and held his hand, "How could you not know that you were breathing very lightly when you fell asleep, but now you are in a hurry, you are tense."

Ming Yuan withdrew his hand and stared at him fiercely, "You killed Emperor Father."

"So what, the damned person can't stay for a moment." Han said as he pulled out the blood jade in his hand.

Ming Yuan looked at the blood jade, and the memories in his heart were lifted layer by layer, "I thought you were dead."

Minghan suddenly looked at him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "Do you remember?"

Mingyuan nodded.

"Hmph... Didn't you send someone to kill my mother that day?" A coldness appeared in Ming Han's eyes.

"If I say, don't you believe it?"

Minghan just looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

"I looked for you that day, but there were only you and your mother's corpse." There was a trace of pity in Ming Yuan's eyes, "I lost my memory after that."

"Amnesia? Hehe... You also lost your memory when you fell into the moat a few months ago." Ming Leng laughed.

Mingyuan frowned, "Believe it or not... It was you who fell into the moat that time. You knew my identity a long time ago, so why bother to lie to me as Ye Qianshang again... I used to...really Treat you as a friend." Ming Yuan's voice was a little choked up.

Minghan put the blood jade beside his pillow, "I'm just treating him in the same way."

Mingyuan took the blood jade and placed it between the two of them, "I want to see my mother, there is still Ruyan."

At this moment, Ming Han had a smile on his lips, "You can see your mother" and then emphasized "But Ruyan is my Ming concubine." Then he bent down and leaned on his ear, "Didn't you meet that day? Is the princess very ecstasy?"

"Ye Qianshang!" Mingyuan sat up suddenly, grabbed Minghan's collar and pushed him down on the bed, "You dare to insult her again! I'll kill her!"

At this time, Mingyuan also felt a chill on his neck, and he knew that someone behind him was holding a knife on his neck.

Ming Han lay on the bed, and said to the black figure behind Ming Yuan, "Get lost!"

The black shadow disappeared.

"I really don't know that the prince is an infatuated person, why is he so ruthless towards me?" Minghan's eyes showed a trace of coldness and even murderous intent.

Ming Yuan looked at the people below him, and the child who followed him all day appeared in his mind, calling out his brother one by one.Slowly let go of the hand, murmured "Xiao... Han"

Ming Han got up from the bed when he heard the voice, and threw the clothes on Ming Yuan again, "Put it on, and I will take you to see your mother."

Weiyang Palace.

There are guards on the first floor outside the palace, and eunuchs on the first floor inside the palace. Ming Yuan could tell that his mother was imprisoned.Ming Yuan ran towards his mother's room, but was stopped by the guards.

"Let him in," Ming Han behind him said.

"Mother's queen? Mother's queen!" Ming Yuan looked at the messy furnishings on the ground, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, the room was pitch black and there were no lights on.

"Mother's Queen!" Ming Yuan caught a glimpse of a figure standing on the stool, when the lamp was lit, Ming Yuan saw clearly that the person on the stool was holding a white silk, and that person was about to end his life.

When the people on the stool saw Ming Yuan, their emotions became more and more agitated, "Yuan'er... the queen mother is sorry for you, the mother mother is going to find your father, woo..." The stool was kicked down with a clang.

With a whoosh, a chess piece flew from the darkness, and the white silk broke instantly.

Mingyuan ran over and picked up the woman. In just a few days, the woman's hair turned white, and there was no makeup on her haggard face. "The queen mother..."

Minghan walked over, grabbed the woman's neck with his hand and lifted it up, "You want to die? Do you think I will take advantage of you so much? I will repay you twice for the suffering my mother has suffered!" The strength of the hand is getting stronger and stronger. Big, the woman's entire face was flushed red and she couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Mingyuan immediately picked up the stool next to him, and hit Minghan on the head with a bang, "Let her go!"

Immediately blood flowed from Ming Han's head, Ming Han slowly turned his head to look at him, to Ming Yuan's surprise, the man's eyes were filled with a kind of infinite despair, and then he was covered by a layer of cold intended to cover.

Minghan increased the strength of his hands and threw the woman on the ground fiercely, then stepped on the woman's stomach, "If you want your son to live, you'd better give me a peace of mind! Be your queen mother honestly ! Otherwise, I guarantee that he will die before you!" After saying that, Ming Han left.

A month later.

Ming Yuan copied scriptures in Wangyou Palace daily.

"My lord, you saw that yesterday you casually said that the mint crystal cake was delicious, and today the emperor sent someone to bring it." The palace lady put a plate of cakes on the table, "Master is really kind to you."

Ming Yuan didn't look at the plate of cakes, but turned a page of scriptures, "Take it, I don't know how to eat it."

The maid shook her head and said, "Let the servant here first, and eat when the young master is hungry."

An hour later, the door creaked and was pushed open, Ming Yuan glanced out the window and it was just dark, he knew he was coming again, Ming Yuan became more and more unable to see through that person...

Ming Han walked to the table and glanced at the untouched pastry, "Why don't you eat it? Didn't you say it was delicious yesterday?" Seeing that Ming Yuan didn't speak, he picked up the ink stick and began to grind the ink, "Today I copied So many scriptures? Are you not tired?"

Ming Yuan finished writing the last sentence, put down the pen, got up and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book, sat in front of the window, and began to read.

Ming Han also sat down, and then said to the maid next to him, "Go and serve the ginseng soup I brought."

In the room, Ming Yuan was reading a book, Ming Han just looked at him, no one said anything, just stayed quietly like this.This situation has been going on for a month. Since Mingyuan returned to Wangyou Palace, he felt that Minghan seemed to be a different person. It was not the child in his memory, nor Ye Qian who was drunk on the first floor. It's not that sinister and evil today's holy majesty.

The maid brought the ginseng soup, Minghan took it, scooped up a small spoon, blew on the hot air, and handed the spoon to Mingyuan's mouth, "Come and drink some ginseng soup"

The action was stalemate, the ginseng soup dripped on the scriptures along the spoon, the scriptures were soaked by the soup, and the handwriting began to blur.Ming Yuan put down the scriptures, without looking at the person in front of him, walked to the bedside, after burning incense, took off his coat, covered him with a quilt and turned his back to him.

Mingyuan knew that the man was still looking at him, and he was used to it, until he heard the sound of the door again, he turned around slowly.

☆, reticent

The next day, in the evening, it began to rain lightly outside the window.

Ming Yuan walked to the window and watched the acacia flowers being knocked down to the ground by the rain, and suddenly felt that his fate was like the acacia flowers. He originally stood at the highest point enjoying the sunshine and rain, but fell into the abyss and was trampled by others.

He wanted to go back and continue copying the scriptures, but he caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the gate of the courtyard, holding a green umbrella.He is very familiar with that shadow, the figure standing in the corner of the Tai Tai's womb a long time ago...

The figure gradually approached until the whole person walked out of the shadow of the tree, Mingyuan frowned slightly, and murmured, "It's him..." Then he laughed at himself, "Who else?"

When the figure approached, Mingyuan returned to continue copying scriptures.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and the footsteps of the visitors were accompanied by the sound of water stains.Ming Yuan knew that Cheng Huan Hall was far away from here, and that person would knock on his door on time every day.

Ming Yuan leaned against his head, but could feel the water vapor getting closer, "Why burn incense so early today?"

Ming Yuan glanced at the censer next to the bed, which was emitting faint green smoke. He used to burn incense because it was given by his queen mother, but now he burns incense because it has become his daily habit.

"Is your heart made of stone?" The visitor suddenly grabbed the pen holder in his hand, and the static words on the paper were instantly stained black with ink...

Ming Yuan raised his head to meet those black eyes, he could feel that those eyes were different from the past, but he never spoke, just let go of his hand slowly, and then walked towards the window.Suddenly he felt that his center of gravity was unstable and his whole body was being suppressed by a strong force. He instinctively went to defend, but after a few moves, he was still pressed against the wall.

The person in front of him stared at him, "I taught you your martial arts."

Mingyuan wanted to raise his legs to kick him, but he didn't expect that the moment his legs separated, the unspeakable place was firmly pressed down by the opponent's thigh, and he gasped in pain.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The eyes of the person in front of him suddenly became tender, "Yuan, you are finally willing to talk to me. For a whole month, no matter how nice I am to you, you won't talk to me."

Mingyuan smelled the alcohol on his body, suddenly felt flustered, and his tone became more serious, "Get out of the way, there is nothing to say between me and you!"

Minghan's eyes revealed pain that he had never seen before, why did he show such an expression...it's not you...it's not.

Suddenly Minghan stretched out his hand to touch Ming Yuan's face, and squeezed out "My Yuan...my...brother" with difficulty.

Hearing those two words, Mingyuan's body suddenly stiffened, and memories flooded in again: Brother... Brother...

At this moment, Mingyuan felt his lips became hot, and it was difficult to breathe. Then his lips ached like being bitten, and his tongue was numb. He was about to suffocate. He didn't wake up until he felt a pair of big hands moving around his body. Only when he came over did he understand what was happening in front of his eyes! He bit the soft object that had invaded his mouth fiercely, and the soft object was pulled out instantly.

Ming Han was also pushed out in an instant, and then he was slapped, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Ming Yuan took a big gulp of air, and there was still a bloody smell in his mouth, which made him feel sick.When he looked across again, the person was gone.

He slowly slid down the wall and fell to the ground. He suddenly remembered that Ye Qianshang had done such a thing to him, and they were the same person. An unprecedented panic surged in Ming Yuan's heart. The blood in the whole body seeps into the depths of the heart.

The house was in a mess, the scriptures that had been copied were scattered all over the floor, some of them were wet and wrinkled when stepped on the ground, and in the middle of the night, a piece of blood jade hung in front of the window.

The next day.

Then someone took Mingyuan to see the queen mother. Although his mother's spirit was not very good, her body was still healthy, and the long-hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

As soon as he left the Weiyang Palace, he heard a eunuch screaming and cursing, "You blind eunuch! Where are you going? Didn't you see the guard of honor of our concubine Ming!"

A eunuch was carrying two loads of heavy wooden barrels, bumping around like headless chickens, and was being kicked aside by the eunuch, and the contents of the barrel flowed out instantly.

"What is so stinky... Oh, it's crooked, it's fatal! It's fatal! You, a stinky eunuch who doesn't want to live, dare to walk this way? You are looking for death, come and beat me to death!"

The few people who came up looked at the eunuch on the ground covered in feces, but they didn't do anything, "How do you beat it when it's so dirty?"

At this time, a person came out of the sedan chair, his eyes happened to meet Ming Yuan, and the people in the sedan chair found that Ming Yuan hid in immediately.

Seeing this, Mingyuan immediately ran over, holding the sedan chair, "Ruyan...is that you?"

"My lord, you have identified the wrong person."

Ming Yuan stood in front of the sedan chair, "I have something to say to you, let me take a step to speak." Although the eunuchs around wanted to stop them, they were shocked by Ming Yuan's sharp eyes.

The people in the sedan chair were silent for a long time, but they still got out of the sedan chair.

The two stopped in the garden.

"Ruyan... I've been looking for you for a long time, until..." Mingyuan didn't continue to say, "Are you okay?" Suddenly Mingyuan saw the woman's slightly swollen abdomen, and his heart ached, "Congratulations."

Ruyan clutched her stomach subconsciously, "He treated me very well...very good...my clansmen saved their lives because of me, and my father was still the prime minister in the court because of me. He said, if I give birth to a prince, The position of queen is mine..." The woman began to cry as she spoke, "Prince...Ruyan is sorry for you, Ruyan can't marry the prince in this life, but only in the next life."

Ming Yuan hugged the woman and wiped her tears, "I am sorry for you, even the one I love is unable to protect, it is I who am sorry for you."

"Ruyan..." Ming Yuan couldn't help touching the woman's face and kissing her.

"Prince..."

"Prince... Ru Yan should go back."

Mingyuan nodded, watching Ruyan leave, clenched his fists tightly.

When he turned back, he saw the eunuch on the ground groping in a pool of stinking feces. It seemed that he was blind, and the blind man still asked him to do this kind of work. Mingyuan felt sorry for him, but he was helpless. Now He has no power and power, so who can he do?

He wanted to leave, but he heard the eunuch on the ground sobbing softly, he was familiar with that voice!Ming Yuan took a closer look and was taken aback, "Fugui!"

The people on the ground raised their heads when they heard someone calling him, "Prince? Is it the prince?"

Mingyuan didn't care about Fugui's dirty body, and helped him up, "Fugui...why are you picking up shit?"

"Prince, Fugui thought that he would never see you again in his life, as long as you are fine, as long as you are fine."

Ming Yuan shook his hands in front of his eyes, "Your eyes? What happened to your eyes?"

Fugui immediately turned to the side, and said nervously, "It's okay, slave, the slave just knocked accidentally, the prince should stay away from the slave, and take care of your clothes."

Mingyuan saw that the scar was left by a sharp blade, "If you still think me, tell me the truth!"

With a thud, Fugui knelt on the ground, "Prince, on the second day of your wedding, the new emperor sent someone to our empress's womb to ask who is in charge of your personal affairs on weekdays, and the emperor asked the slave if he had seen it... look Pass your body. The servant bathes the prince on weekdays. Of course, he has seen it and admitted it... Who would have been stabbed blind. Then he was sent to clean up the latrines in each palace, and he had to complete two hundred a day. Carrying excrement, I went the wrong way today and bumped into Concubine Ming."

Mingyuan saw the welt marks on Fugui's body again, "What's the matter? They still tortured you?"

Fugui withdrew his hand, took off his clothes and covered the scars, "Two hundred manure, how can a blind servant like this finish it in a day, and they don't allow servants to use carriages, the palace is so big, if you don't eat, drink or sleep, you can choose at most. Ten loads, and the rest can only be replaced with whips." After speaking, Fugui felt more and more wronged, knelt on the ground and began to cry.

Mingyuan suddenly felt a surge of resentment, he dropped Fugui and walked straight towards Chenghuan Palace.

"Master, this Mingyuan is so brave. He dared to belittle Concubine Ming like this during the day, and now he is going to ask your teacher Xingshi for his crimes. He understands that he didn't take you seriously!" Anu stood aside and said.

Ming Yuan stood in a corner of the pavilion, looking at Ming Yuan in the distance, his black eyes radiated a faint blue light, he waved his hands and said, "Don't stop him."

☆、Happiness of Ye Cheng

Minghan took the carriage back to Chenghuan Hall first, and changed into a black double-breasted Zen robe, with a gold silk dragon pattern jade belt tied around his waist, and a pair of gold thread inlaid flying dragon boots on his feet. Sitting facing south, the aura of the king was instantly overwhelmed. The whole hall.

Ming Han looked at the burning incense burner, playing with a pair of fire glazes in his hands, narrowing his eyes slightly, he was waiting for him...

After about a stick of incense, there were quarrels outside the hall.

Ming Han watched the man walk in with an angry expression on his face, probably because he walked in a hurry, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the corners of his collar were also drenched with sweat.

"Who is here, and you won't kneel down when you see the Holy Majesty!" Eunuch Zhao on the side scolded angrily.

Mingyuan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and stared at the person on the throne of Jinluan, "You are so cruel! You actually gouged out Fugui's eyes! You forced him to do that kind of thing, you are so cruel to me! Come! Don't hurt the innocent!"

Eunuch Zhao stretched out his orchid finger, "Bold slave, how dare you be rude to the emperor, come and arrest him!"

Ming Han leaned on the couch, waved his long sleeves, and Eunuch Zhao fell silent.

"Let him go!"

Ming Han straightened his body, took the tea handed over by the waiter, and took a few sips, "Give me a reason to let him go?"

"Fugui is just my personal servant, and he has not committed any crimes, why don't you let him go?" Ming Yuan stepped forward and asked.

"Haha...why? My highness...you are so innocent and cute." Mingyuan laughed a few times, and then supported the golden throne, his eyes became sharp, "Just because I am sitting here ...not you!"

"You!" Mingyuan didn't wake up until now. Maybe he was too impulsive just now and didn't think carefully, yet he came here to reason with this person?He is not Xiaohan, who was obedient to him with his memory when he was young, nor Ye Qianshang, who talked happily with wine. The person on the golden throne at this moment is the sinister Minghan!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Minghan said to the eunuch beside him, "Eunuch Zhao, I heard that eunuch named Fugui bumped into Concubine Ming's sedan chair early this morning, and even became pregnant?"

Eunuch Zhao bent down and said, "If you go back to the emperor, there is indeed such a thing, please rest assured that the imperial doctor has already seen Concubine Ming, and said that she needs to rest after being frightened."

Ming Han nodded.

With a snap, he clapped his hands on the dragon table, then looked at Mingyuan, and said word by word,

"Put that man named Fugui in the Punishment Department!"

"Minghan!" Mingyuan scolded angrily.

"Ok?"

Mingyuan clenched his fists tightly, weighing the pros and cons, and finally his legs slowly bent until his knees knelt on the ground, "Let Fugui go, he has lost his eyes."

Ming Han looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "Back off."

The people on the ground still didn't move, and whispered, "I beg the emperor to take back his life!"

Minghan got up from the dragon chair, walked down the steps, and walked past him, "I want to see Concubine Ming, so I won't accompany you."

Ming Yuan knelt on the ground and listened to the sound of footsteps moving away a little bit. He deeply felt how useless he was at the moment.He can't protect the one he loves, and even a slave can't do anything for him.After kneeling for an unknown amount of time, Ming Yuan seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly got up and ran towards the Department of Punishment.

Hearing screams from far away in the abyss, he took out a few pieces of broken silver and gave them to the guards to get in.Blood stained the humid and stuffy cell.Someone said to a door in the corner, "There is the person you are looking for."

Ming Yuan looked in the direction the man pointed, as if someone was lying on the ground with bloody back.

"Fugui..."

Hearing the cry, the people on the ground suddenly tried their best to crawl in the opposite direction, muttering frantically: "Don't hit me, don't hit me." The hands holding the head were covered with scars, and the bones were exposed.

Mingyuan's heart ached unbearably.

When night fell, it had been raining for half a day.

Minghan returned to Chenghuan Palace, and did not stay overnight with any of the concubines.

There was a man kneeling in the rain at the gate of the main hall. Seeing Ming Han approaching, the man leaned down, his hair soaked in the rain, "I beg the emperor to release Fugui."

Minghan was wearing a rainproof cloak, and stopped in front of him, his voice a little lost, "You have never said so many things to me like today, is he really so important?"

"Yes..." the person below said without hesitation.

Minghan slowly stepped on the skinny fingers with the gold threaded flying dragon boots, and crushed them down bit by bit with his toes, "Even if you risk your own life?"

Minghan frowned, and he could even hear the sound of his knuckles snapping, he clasped his other hand firmly on the ground, "Yes... If the emperor wants me to die, I will never live another moment... ...But I hope that before you die, you can release Fugui, treat the queen mother kindly and have... Ruyan."

In the darkness, Ming Han grabbed Ming Yuan's long hair, until the captivating face was facing him, "You saved him today, what about tomorrow? Such a lowly person deserves what you do? "

Ming Yuan met Hei Ye's eyes with a playful expression, "At least... I don't have to worry about them stabbing me secretly!"

Minghan pinched his rain-wet face, slowly bent down... and put his mouth next to his ear to say a few words.

"Impossible, don't even think about it! How could my majestic Prince of the Northern Han Dynasty...how could he do such nasty things!" Ming Yuan knocked off the hand on his face, staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground, his eyes were full of panic .

Minghan waved his long sleeves, "Huh? Nasty? My deep... Don't you know that this is what all women in the world dream of?"

Mingyuan slowly got up, "I don't care!" Then wiped the rain from his face, "You hate me, kill me to avenge your mother...let them go."

Ming Han stretched out his hand and rubbed the icy skin: "Kill you? How can I be willing?" After speaking, he laughed wildly and walked into Cheng Huan Hall.

Mingyuan looked at the disappearing figure, the rain flowed into his eyes along his eyelashes, and his vision was blurred... The palace lantern illuminated the dazzling plaque in the hall.

In the middle of the night, Ming Han was lying on the bed and was so disturbed by the sound of rain in the hall that he couldn't fall asleep.

He put on his clothes, walked to the table, and opened the memorial presented today.Thick water vapor drifted in from the window, and the candles flickered on and off...

A few hours later, the revised memorials on the case table were already piled up very high.

"Your Majesty... if you don't rest, the sky will be dawn soon." After the eunuch beside him finished speaking, he couldn't help but