National teacher, he is a sick beauty

In winter, Kyoto is bitingly cold, the strong wind whimpers like beating the bone marrow, and the frost and snow are scattered all over the inside and outside of the city.

There is a vast expanse of white, but in this white, there are different colors.A royal sacrifice is being held outside the city, praying for good weather in the coming year.

There are ancient patterns painted on the solemn and solemn circular altar, and there is a person standing in the center of the circular altar. He is integrated with the frost and snow, and the whole person is hidden under the national teacher's large robe, and his face is covered by the hat.

There were many people standing under the round platform, most of them were court officials, but on the high platform not far away sat the emperor in a bright yellow brocade suit, all eyes were on the national teacher in white.

He lit three sticks of incense and approached the incense burner after worshiping heaven and earth. He turned his back to all civil and military officials and the emperor. It was at this moment that there was a sound of breaking wind coming from behind him, and it was already in the blink of an eye.

He only felt a chill in his heart, followed by severe pain, and he couldn't hold the incense in his hand anymore, fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

He looked into his heart in disbelief.

The national teacher, Shen Ci, who was supposed to worship the world in the wind and snow, was soaked in blood in his white robe. He had a golden feathered arrow stuck in his heart. Blood gushed out from the wound, and blossomed red plum blossoms on the pure white robe. Coquettish and awe-inspiring.

The wind was so strong that it made people shiver, and the white national teacher's robe fluttered in the wind, blowing off his hat that covered his face.

Under the hat is a stunning face. Although pale and weak, it makes people want to care for him. There is a small mole in the corner of his eye near the bridge of his nose, which looks like a fox in human form. Teacher Shen Ci is a demon.

Even though the court ministers had seen him many times, everyone around the altar still had a thought at this moment, how amazing this man would be in red.

Shen Ci stood in the middle of the altar, his thoughts were filled with the golden feather arrow in his heart, pain swept his whole body, he stood there motionless, he couldn't move.

It hurt so much, his heart was pierced by an arrow, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak a word.

The surrounding scenery dissipated like clouds and smoke. Before he fell down, he looked at the emperor sitting on the high platform.

The man was dressed in a bright yellow brocade suit and wore a curtain crown on his head. Perhaps because of his agitated mood, the curtain covering his face was shaking slightly, revealing a pair of murderous eyes. The snow, the biting wind is even colder.

The proud son of heaven is holding a Sunshine Bow, maintaining an archery posture, full of vigor and vigor, as if seeing that youthful young man straddling his horse and whipping his whip, chasing prey again.

Facing the murderous intent in the eyes of the emperor, Shen Ci reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile.

He is not only the teacher of the state, but also the teacher of the emperor. He taught His Majesty to be patient and dormant in the face of a powerful enemy, to hide his strength and bide his time, and when the time is right, he will kill with one blow without mercy.

Now that person has done it, but it turns out...

It was to deal with him.

Shen Ci couldn't hold on any longer and fell down on the altar. No one around him called him, only gloating and laughing at his misfortune.

Snow fell on his body, trying to stop the gurgling blood, and he slowly closed his eyes amidst the cold wind whimpering.

He lived up to the entrustment of Emperor Qingde all his life and assisted His Majesty to sit firmly on the throne. He had long forgotten who he was in the chaos of the court. He only knew that he was a courtier and kept his duty. The student, the current Majesty personally killed him.

What a failure, he thought.

If I could do it all over again...

He would rather never go to Beijing, never meet the young emperor, never promise Emperor Qingde to assist him, maybe he wouldn't...

Lost myself.

The emperor stood on the high platform with a confused expression. He put away his bow and arrow, stood between the heaven and the earth, and said in a deep voice: "The national teacher Shen Ci, intending to use the ceremony to rebel, has been shot on the spot. If there is any conspiracy, Those who surrender don't blame the past."

Surprised by the altar, they all knelt down and said, "Long live Your Majesty!"

After all, Da Chu is about to change.

Everyone couldn't help looking at the red and white figure on the altar again. They didn't know that when the national teacher Shen Ci killed Emperor Qingde and supported the little emperor Chu Lang, did he think of today?

Chu Lang broke away from the control of the national teacher, and he managed Da Chu in an orderly manner like the sun in the sky. There is nothing more prosperous than this.

However, no one expected that one year later, the Great Chu would destroy the country, and the emperor Chu Lang would die in the imperial study.

The prosperity of Dachu was shattered.

...

"Ah, my lord has been asleep for a long time. Your majesty is still waiting. Miss Tangli, why don't you go and remind me?"

A very soft voice faintly came from his ear, as if it was far away, but he heard it clearly.

His mind seemed to be stirred, pain and drowsiness came together, Shen Ci struggled to open his eyes.

The door of the room was also opened at this moment, and a ray of light came in from outside the door, breaking up the lingering incense in the room, and shining into the people inside the curtains and curtains of the bed.

Shen Ci was completely awake, but he was still unable to move, as if a heavy burden was on his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingertips.

"Master, are you awake?" A familiar voice came from the side of the bed, clear and gentle, which surprised Shen Ci suddenly.

This was clearly the voice of Tangli, the little maid in his house, how could he hear it again?

Could it be that after his death, all the families were killed and they reunited in the underworld?But this place seems to be his Imperial Teacher's Mansion, the curtains and beams, the incense lingering in the air, are all so familiar.

Shen Ci had too many doubts, but the pain in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

When Tangli heard the movement, she quickly pulled up the curtain and hung it on the side. The face of the person on the bed was a little pale. Tangli slowly helped Shen Ci up and leaned against the bedpost: "Master, Eunuch Zhao is urging you outside. You don't seem to be very old. Comfortable, why don't you talk to Eunuch Zhao and enter the palace later?"

Shen Ci coughed lightly twice, "Did Eunuch Zhao say something, why did His Majesty let me enter the palace?"

A kind of absurd idea grew in his heart. Although he thought about being able to do it all over again in his previous life, he never thought that such a thing as "reviving a new life" would actually happen. He needed confirmation.

Tangli took the water that had been kept on the side and handed it to Shen Ci: "I said that I would like you to discuss the date and some matters of the ceremony."

Ceremony of worshiping heaven...

Those heart-wrenching memories came one after another, and he felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Now that it's all over again, why not go back a little bit and go back to the month before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven?

If he remembered correctly, when he entered the palace this time, he had negotiated with Chu Lang that the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven would be held one month later, and that snow-covered day also gave Chu Lang enough time to plan to kill him.

Shen Ci's eyes twitched slightly. He said that if he could do it all over again, he would definitely abandon all the hustle and bustle of this capital.

Shen Ci propped himself up from the bed, his eyes darkened slightly, Tang Li quickly supported him with his eyes.

Shen Ci has always been in poor health, but he is not so weak. Is this the effect of rebirth?

Shen Ci frowned slightly: "My body...?"

Tang Li sighed at the side: "Master said earlier that spying on too many secrets is easy to cause accidents, but I didn't expect it to damage my body. What should I do in the long run?"

"Forget it," Shen Ci shook his head, "Go back to Eunuch Zhao and say that I will enter the palace in a while."

Tangli hesitated to speak, nodded and went out.

Shen Ci put on his outer robe, and was not in a hurry to go out. Instead, he sat down in front of the desk, and wrote two words on the Minghuang booklet—Resignation.

In this way, Shen Ci took the resignation letter and the emperor's gold seal into the carriage, and walked slowly towards the palace.

Eunuch Zhao had been waiting for Shen Ci at the door of the Imperial Study Room, and when he finally arrived, he hurriedly greeted him: "Ah, Mr. National Teacher, you are finally here. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time. Come in."

Shen Ci nodded slightly and walked towards the house.

Eunuch Zhao saw the booklet and a small box in Shen Ci's hand sharply. He always felt that something big was about to happen today, and the feeling His Majesty gave him just now was different from the past.

As soon as Shen Ci entered the imperial study room, he smelled extremely strong ambergris. He didn't like this smell very much, so every time Shen Ci gave a lecture, Chu Lang would put out the incense. He was clearly invited to come today, but he still lit it. …

Shen Ci didn't know what Chu Lang meant, but it had nothing to do with him.

He walked slowly inside, bypassing the golden and green screen, he saw the emperor of Dachu.

The man took off the curtained crown and the solemn and solemn court clothes, and only wore a bright yellow jacket, which was a little more casual than that in the court hall, but his eyes were sharp, and the eyes looking at Shen Ci seemed to have frozen into frost.

When Shen Ci met such a gaze, his heart ached again. The person in front of him and the image of shooting arrows on the high platform gradually overlapped, as if he had returned to the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and the cold gaze was exactly the same.

Shen Ci stood by the screen and couldn't take another step forward.

Chu Lang quietly watched the tall but thin figure approaching, through the screen, saw the living Shen Ci again after a year, and believed that the "rebirth" was actually true.

Yes, he was reborn.

A year ago, Shen Ci was shot and killed by him at the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony. One year later, the Great Chu destroyed the country, and he was reborn full of unwillingness and resentment. Since God is willing to give him another chance, then in this life, he will definitely See the people around you clearly and find out all the truth.

He got up from the desk, his gaze was no longer as cold as it was just now, he walked to Shen Ci's side, his eyes fell on the notebook in Shen Ci's hand: "Sir, do you have a notebook to read?"

Shen Ci looked at Chu Lang, the expression on his face was still respectful, not full of killing intent, just now, could it be that he misread it?

That's right, the Son of Heaven at this time is still dormant, waiting to shoot him with an arrow at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, how could he reveal such a flaw early.

Shen Ci nodded, and handed the folder in his hand to Chu Lang.

After Chu Lang took it, he only glanced at it, and looked at Shen Ci with raised eyebrows.

Shen Ci took a step back, knelt down and raised the box in his hand above his head: "Your Majesty, this is the emperor's golden seal. Now that you have reached the crown, it is time to return the emperor's seal."

Chu Lang looked at him with downcast eyes, but didn't move.

Why did Shen Ci suddenly hand over the emperor's seal?Didn't he want the throne?Didn't he always treat himself as a puppet?Why did you resign suddenly?

Could it be to test?

Chu Lang helped Shen Ci up: "Where does the gentleman say, although I have reached the crown, but I am not as talented as the gentleman, and I still have a lot to learn from my students."

Shen Ci shook his head, still said: "Your Majesty is smart, even if there are no ministers, Your Majesty can be a good emperor. If the ministers can't teach Your Majesty, please resign yourself, and ask Your Majesty for permission."

Chu Lang frowned slightly. This was somewhat different from the Shen Ci he had in mind. In his previous life, Shen Ci was strong and conceited, and he would never say that he couldn't teach him such things, let alone resign from office.

Chu Lang looked at Shen Ci, the latter's expression did not seem to be fake.

However, Lin Yu finally said that he killed him because of Shen Ci, and Gu Qing also said that he betrayed him because of Shen Ci. If he knew the reason, it would be impossible for him to let Shen Ci go.

Chu Lang was silent for two seconds, Shen Ci only felt a light touch on his hand, and the emperor had already received the golden seal.

When Jin Yin left his hand, Shen Ci suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, and the pain in his heart also faded a little, as if he had lost the burden and restraint accumulated on his body in the previous life, very light.

Just as Shen Ci was about to salute and leave, he heard the emperor beside him grab him and split the bright yellow memorial in two from the middle, and tore it directly.

Shen Ci: "...?"

Chu Lang threw the zhezi aside, and said to Shen Ci: "Sir, I used to be ignorant, and I often didn't listen to my husband's advice. Now that I know I was wrong, sir, don't be angry. Great Chu can't live without a national teacher, and I can't." No sir."

Shen Ci listened to his good voice to persuade him to stay, knowing that the emperor thought he was angry, and deliberately showed him.

Shen Ci laughed lightly and shook his head: "Your Majesty, I really came to resign from office. Just now on the memorial, I have sealed the golden seal without authorization. I will leave Beijing tomorrow. Take care, Your Majesty."

Shen Ci didn't smile often, but Chu Lang saw this kind of smile once. During the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the previous life, Shen Ci smiled like this and fell down on the altar.

But now, he intends to leave everything behind and leave, like a crane about to fly to the sky, Chu Lang flustered for no reason.

No, this is wrong, Shen Ci loves power so much, how could he let it go so easily?

Seeing that Chu Lang stopped talking, Shen Ci turned around and left, but after two or three steps, the person behind him pulled him back again, and the two changed positions. Shen Ci looked at Chu Lang's deep eyes, the long and narrow phoenix There is a strange flow in the eyes, and I always feel that something has changed, but I can't tell.

The appearance of Chu Lang's sinking was a little scary. Seeing him approaching, Shen Ci retreated step by step, and when his back touched the edge of the table, he realized that there was no way to retreat. Shen Ci had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty...?!"

Just as he was about to ask, he changed his tone in a blink of an eye, and Chu Lang hugged him up. He was sitting on the desk at the moment, looking down at Chu Lang, his eyes widened.

Chu Lang took a step forward and used his body as a barrier to block Shen Ci's movement to get down from the desk. He looked at Shen Ci's shocked appearance, and his eyes fell on the little mole in the corner of Shen Ci's eye.

It is rumored that Shen Ci is like a fox, and it is a fox spirit who has transformed into a human form, and is a demon, who came to trouble the great Chu.

He used to agree with the second half of the sentence, but now he feels that Shen Ci really looks like a little fox, especially when he is frightened at the moment.

He put his hands on the desk, surrounded Shen Ci, and said very affectionately: "Sir, I am fledgling and need the guidance of my husband. I can't live without my husband. Please stay here and don't leave me."

Shen Ci frowned, the little emperor won the golden seal of the emperor, and without him, the person who oppressed him, shouldn't he be overjoyed, wishing to send him out of the capital immediately, why would he want him to stay?

"Get out of the way." Shen Ci's voice was like broken jade.

Chu Lang didn't move, just looked at Shen Ci, but he was indescribably strong.

Shen Ci looked down at him: "Your Majesty, you should not let anyone look down on you, you need to look down on the world."

After Shen Ci finished speaking, he regretted it. It has become a habit for him to teach Chu Lang anytime and anywhere. Now that he is leaving, he shouldn't care about it anymore.

Chu Lang didn't care too much, just nodded obediently: "I've made a note of it."

As he spoke, he took two steps back obediently, and Shen Ci hurriedly got down from the desk: "In that case, I will take my leave."

Shen Ci walked two steps faster this time, not to let Chu Lang stop him again, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guards at the door of the Imperial Study Room. It was the sign of the little emperor, Chu Lang is this Determined to keep him.

Shen Ci turned around and looked at Chu Lang, who was in full swing: "What's your Majesty's intention?"

Chu Lang smiled: "Sir, haven't you discussed with me about the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony?"