The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

On the night of Yin Xiu and Wen Zhong's bridal chamber, Yuan Zhi didn't sleep all night.

All the things for the wedding ceremony in the palace were prepared by him for marrying Nan Zhao.As a result, Nan Zhao went north and has not returned yet, but Yin Xiu and Wen Zhong were taken advantage of.Seeing Xinggong's beaming appearance, he panicked in his heart.

So he came to Dali Temple and sat on Li En's rocking chair bored, staring at Li En.

Eating Li En's dishes and tasting Li En's frozen mash, he forced Li En to tell him about Nan Zhao's days in Liubai Mountain.

Li En has told those stories over and over five times, and his mouth is dry.

Yuan Zhi gave him a cold look, tapped his index finger on the armrest of the rocking chair, and said flatly, "Tell me again."

Miao Yin? ""Xiang/QA?.〇He took a deep breath and started to repeat the story.

After just two sentences, Yuan Zhi said, "No, that's not what you said a few times before. He forced you to stir fry the melon seeds, not you voluntarily."

"The villain just said that I did it voluntarily?"

Yuan address nodded.

Li En replied: "That's really wrong. All the weird things in this life are all forced by the senior brother to do it. There is no reason for the villain to do it voluntarily."

Yuan Zhi snorted coldly, "I didn't know he was so arrogant."

Li En muttered in a low voice: "There are still many things His Majesty doesn't know."

Yuan Zhi picked up the wine cup and drank the frozen mash, "It is precisely because I don't know, that's why I want you to tell me about the missing five years."

Li En asked again: "But Your Majesty, the villain dares to ask, today is already the fourth day. If the senior brother doesn't return to Beijing tomorrow, is His Majesty really going to drag the villain out and behead him? Brother-in-law, this,, this This is not conducive to the harmony of husband and wife."

Yuan Zhi raised his eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

Li En pursed her lips and observed Yuan Zhi's expression carefully, "The villain, the villain didn't say anything, he just said that it's not good for the harmony between husband and wife." "No, it's the previous sentence."

"Emperor, brother-in-law."

Yuan Zhi pursed his lips, "Well... it's pleasant to hear. Li En, what do you think your good senior brother is doing in Liubai Mountain now?"

Li En's face was troubled, "I don't know about this villain either, or if Your Majesty sends the villain back to look for him, the villain will definitely tie the senior brother back from Liubai Mountain!"

Yuan Zhi sneered, "Do you think I will believe it? Li En, it will be useful to keep you. The cock is about to crow, and Xiao Shunzi returns to the palace to go to court."

Yuan Zhi walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Li En knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, brother-in-law! Are you really going to kill the villain tomorrow?"

Xiao Shunzi looked at Li En, gave him a sympathetic look, sighed and shook his head and left.

In the main hall of the gate of Liubai Mountain, Nan Zhao and the white-bearded sage were sitting cross-legged on a low couch to play chess.

Nan Zhao covered his face with his sleeve and accidentally sneezed.

The white-bearded saint held his son down, looked up at Nan Zhao, and smiled: "Someone misses you."

Nan Zhao took a sip of tea and shook his head with a smile: "I'm afraid you're not scolding me."

The white-bearded sage asked: "Your mother's jade pendant, did you give it to him?"

Nan Zhao raised his eyes and said embarrassedly: "Well, in fact, I gave it five years ago, but everything was uncertain at that time, and he didn't know."

The white-bearded sage sneered, "The way you deliver things is also unique. If it weren't for this time, would you want to wait for him a hundred years later, and his descendants would dig it out from the roots of the rotten tree and burn it to him? Such a hard heart, My teacher didn't teach you to treat people like this."

Nan Zhaoduan smiled apologetically, "I know I was wrong, please master to punish me."

The white-bearded sage said angrily, "It's your turn to dawdle like this."

Nan Zhao lightly squeezed Heizi with two fingers, making a small tip.

The white-bearded sage shook his head, and said again, "Look at what you've done, if you're not thinking, you might as well go back earlier. The old man is in good health, so there's no need for you to pretend to be filial here. The living master will help you Look, the master is also treating the half-dead for you, what else do you have to worry about?"

Nan Zhao sighed, "I'm just in a dilemma, there's no way to solve it. I never thought that things would be like this."

The white-bearded sage looked at the chessboard and thought briefly: "The past is fleeting. You put down such important things, so what are these?"

Nan Zhao frowned, and replied: "If that person is a casual person, kill him quickly. He can also be regarded as a sacrifice for Nanfu and Zhushi. But he is..." The saint said: "Many things in this world are caused by Lan Yin Xu Guo is intertwined. Just like you and I are playing chess now, whether you moved the chess or the chess urged you. No one is born vicious. The difference between heaven and earth, cloud and mud is only in the power of the emperor In one thought. It has been like this since ancient times."

The saint put down the chess in his hand, and said: "When your mind is clear, come and play chess with your master again. I'm leaving, and those half-dead people should take medicine. Also, go back tomorrow. The mountain is miserable, now There are two more people who eat nothing, so you stay here and let me go to the northwest wind as a teacher?!"

After the words were closed, the saint got up and left with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, Master, let's go slowly." Nan Zhao saluted and sent it off respectfully.

After Li'en left, Nan Zhao found a cook from the foot of the mountain to serve the saint, his name was Wang Liangyu.

Wang Liangyu has a strong body, and the farmer's family chops firewood, cooks food, carries water, and takes care of the house. One person does the work of several people, and only pays a monthly fee. Nan Zhao thinks it is a good deal.

At noon, Wang Liangyu knocked on the door of his room with a food box, "My lord, that man's meal is ready."

Nan Zhao opened the door to take the food box, and said with a smile, "Brother Wang has worked hard."

Wang Liangyu replied: "My lord, you are being polite. The sage said, you should go down the mountain after lunch, your lord. The ingredients on our mountain are precious, and they are not enough for your share."

Wang Liangyu saluted and left.

Nan Zhao walked thousands of times in the mountains with the food box and came to a small courtyard.

Poplars were planted in front of the yard, willows were planted in the back, and a century-old sycamore tree stood in the middle, which was very gloomy.

Nan Zhao put the food box on the ground, opened the lid, took out three plates of pastries from the top layer inside, placed them under the sycamore tree, lit a stick of incense and stuck it on the ground, and respectfully bowed to the sycamore tree Three thanks.

Only then did he pick up the food box again, walked around the sycamore tree, and walked to the small wooden house in the courtyard.

Nan Zhao stood in front of the house door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door three times, and the door opened by itself.

He stepped into the door, found the person sitting cross-legged on the couch, and said, "It's time to eat."

The man sneered, "Hmph, it's hard for the second son to bring me meals every day."

Nan Zhao lifted his robe and sat on the armchair, saying: "It doesn't matter, today is the last day."

The man sneered, "Ah, how long can I bear to be you, I finally remembered that I ordered Shang De to kill your attendants and designed more than 300 lives in your Nanfu."

Nan Zhao coldly snorted and replied: "You think too much, because the mountains don't leave food for me anymore, so the master drove me back. Little Wu, no, I should call you Yuanjin. You have the same temperament as your elder brother. You want to die Very much."

Yuan Jin curled his lips and sneered, "Brother? Is he worthy? My mother's queen is the queen of the palace! I am the legitimate son! It was his shameless mother who took away the honor and favor that belonged to my mother. My birthday is only one month away from his. .When they were sharing Tianlun and drinking full moon wine, the queen mother gave birth to me in the cold palace, and died of blood collapse. The second son came to tell me, is he innocent?"

Nan Zhao decided: "The Gengzi change was all caused by you. You designed the southern Xinjiang rebellion, which caused the people in southern Xinjiang to be displaced and suffer from wars all year round. What about them?! How will this account be calculated!"

Yuan Jin raised his eyebrows, "Common people?! Do the second son know why my people can infiltrate the cabinet mansion and have been silent for so long? It's because they are superior and have always regarded slaves as ants. Things that don't even look straight, Of course you won’t notice that the ants have eaten away at the entire mansion year after year, day after day! Ants, Second Young Master, how dare an ant mention innocence! Is it worthy!?”

Nan Zhao smiled disdainfully, "Hmph, you are arrogant and disregarding human life. In this regard, you really seem to be born an emperor. Did you instruct Shang De to kill Zhushi because he found out your identity?"

Yuan Jin said harshly, "Your slave is a shrewd loyal dog, but he was fed poison but could not speak a word. Have you ever seen a mourning dog that whimpered and cried? If you see it in the future, will you remember being pulled out by Yuan Zhi?" Tongue, a good slave who was tortured to death by me again?! Speaking of which, I have something in common with him in terms of cruelty."

Nan Zhao said lightly: "You don't have to provoke me, I won't kill you."

Yuan Jin punched the bed frame, and said sharply: "Win the king and lose the bandit, you might as well kill me, just like you did to Shang De!"

"Yuanjin, it doesn't make any sense for me to kill you. Knowing why your room is left unattended, can you even get out?"

Nan Zhao stood up from the couch, looked at him sideways, and said gloomyly: "A serious Yangzhai has no willows in the front and no willows in the back. In this room, poplars are planted in the front and willows are planted in the back. Under the plane tree in the middle The one buried here is my ancestor Taibai Sage. This soul-gathering formation was created by him himself! Look, how much face he has given you."

"Look at this window. From now on, you can only see the sky at the four corners. Yuanjin, you can live like this, just like in the cold palace, until you die. Ang, by the way, the food is poor, bear with it." Well, I managed to find such an affordable guy."

After the words were closed, Nan Zhao left.

Only the dead leaves falling in the yard were left to accompany the people in the yard to live to death.

Before Nan Zhao left Liubai Mountain, he visited Meng Lang again.

Meng Lang was wrapped in gauze and soaked in herbs.This situation made him recall that five years ago, after his bones were broken, he also looked like this.There is no sky, no life, no death, like a walking corpse.

At that time, the only reason he survived was his sister Nanzhi.

He sat beside Meng Lang's bed, and he didn't care whether Meng Lang could hear him or not. He said to himself, "Live well. Only when you live can you see Lin Xiao. He said that day, when you grow up, maybe Then you will be sensible. Look, after all, you grew up with him, and he has you in his heart."

He looked at the red-tasseled gun standing beside the bed, and said, "I want to make a bet with you, whether Lin Xiao will come to Liubai Mountain to look for you. I bet he will come. Just stay by his side and don't make him angry. If I lose, I'll tie him into a big red flower with red silk and send it to your couch, okay? If you don't say anything, it's a tacit consent. Just That's it. I'm leaving, see you in Beijing, Lieutenant General Meng."

When Nan Zhao went down the mountain, Wang Liangyu led a horse and waited at the mountain gate.

He said: "Young master, the sage has something to ask the villain to tell you."

Nan Zhao got on his horse and replied, "What's the matter? Are you finally willing to hand over the ancestral formation of our mountain gate to me?"

Wang Liangyu curled his lips and shook his head, and replied: "The original words of the sage are, 'Go and tell the young master that there are two more people who eat dry food in the mountain gate, so that he will remember to send someone to send money to the mountain gate in the future, his golden head is so rich, Not bad for the three melons and two dates from our mountain gate.'" Nan Zhao: "..."

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