Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

Lu Linxian was originally a bastard who was not afraid of anything when he played. After knowing the identity of the emperor, he was relieved. Who knew that the stupid emperor was just a decoration, so he just played with it.

Besides, it wasn't him who committed the crime.

Thinking of this, Lu Linxian suddenly felt bad, and said with a loud smile: "My sister-in-law is very clingy, my cousin is very lucky!" After saying that, he approached the wine and filled his glass again, "Since my sister-in-law is here , it’s not easy to just sit down, come here, toast my sister-in-law!”

Lu Yunchuan's face darkened a little, and he said decisively: "He is not afraid."

As soon as the words fell, the little emperor in his arms had already followed the sound and turned his head, brought the wine with swift eyes and drank it down in one gulp.

The entrance is a burning pain, flowing into the abdomen, rising like a ball of fire, rushing straight to the cheeks, and the porcelain white is oozing a magnificent red.

Ming Wanzhao couldn't taste anything at all, and he had never touched alcohol before. He pursed his lips, pressed the tip of his tongue to his palate, and leaned into Lu Yunchuan's arms, his voice was a little soft: "More."

Lu Yunchuan changed his face, Yu Guangsen cast a cold glance at Lu Linxian, then grabbed the wine cup and threw it on the table, "What do you want? Be honest."

He imprisoned him in his arms, and only then did he give Lu Linxian a positive face, and the bitter chill swept over him.

"Cousin, your little sister-in-law can't drink alcohol, so if you recruit him again, be careful that your cousin gives you a pickle jar."

Lu Linxian shuddered. He was also afraid of his father and brother at home, but that was completely different from the fear he had when facing Lu Yunchuan. This general from the frontier always had the intention of killing and killing, like a fighter hunting rabbits on the grassland. As fierce as an eagle.

He didn't dare to make a mistake at the moment, so he just smiled and said: "Don't scare me, cousin, why is it just a pickle jar? I just don't want to provoke my sister-in-law."

Lu Yunchuan was quite satisfied, and then looked at the little emperor with a blushing complexion and misty eyes, and suddenly had a headache.

How could he have expected that Ming Wanzhao would actually find this place? Today when Lu Linxian invited him, he wanted to see what kind of tricks he was playing, maybe he could take the opportunity to make things difficult for Lu Zuoxian, but in the end it was self-defeating, and he did it for himself. A hole was dug.

"Hey, cousin." Lu Linxian drank another glass of wine, seemed to be drunk, and spoke a little presumptuously, "What do you mean by being an official of that kind? It's not like brothers having fun, Wouldn't it be nice?"

Lu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he was waiting for him here.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Linxian dragged his chin, as if he was a little puzzled, "Yijing is a place, you can have it one by one, you can be happy! Is there anyone who wields knives and guns?"

He really thinks that Lu Yunchuan is a reckless man, since he came to Beijing to play wild, he even dared to touch the emperor on his seat, except for his fist and foot skills, there is nothing that can attract people's attention. state.

"If you're not careful, your head will fall to the ground."

Lu Linxian smiled, squinted his eyes, and slid his palm across his neck, making a cruel gesture.

"My cousin's heart is all on me." Lu Yunchuan snorted, stood up with Ming Wanzhao in his arms, and said lazily: "Your sister-in-law called me home, stop playing."

Before going out, Lu Yunchuan glanced at Lu Linxian and saw the undisguised malice in his eyes.

The Lu family raised the eldest son to be shrewd, but the younger son has grown into a trash with vicious thoughts. When Lu Yunchuan thought of Lu Zuoxian again, he secretly satirized in his heart.

There is no need to associate with Lu Linxian in the future.

He can't be drunk for long.

In March, the wind is cold, and as soon as he goes out, the shop is bitterly cold. Ming Wanzhao shudders after drinking wine.

Lu Yunchuan had no choice but to wrap the cloak around him, and looked at it carefully for a moment.

Ming Wanzhao's expression was as usual, his phoenix eyes were clear, except for the slight redness on his cheeks, he couldn't see any drunkenness, but he didn't speak.

Lu Yunchuan wasn't sure if he was drunk or not, so he led him to the outside of Liuxiang, stepping on the thin moonlight, and the falling shadows were shoulder to shoulder.

After leaving that flower street, it became completely deserted, there was no one in the streets and alleys, only the waning moon was in the sky, and it seemed to be swallowed up by the dark night.

Ming Wanzhao has not made a sound since he left the Jinyan Tower, and Lu Yunchuan was so silent that he was full of anxiety. He just wanted to speak, but found that Ming Wanzhao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stood motionless on the spot.

"Carry me on your back." Ming Wanzhao said softly.

Lu Yunchuan was startled, and then he heard Ming Wanzhao repeating in a more emphatic tone, "Carry me back."

I'm afraid I'm really drunk.

Lu Yunchuan was a little strange, he had never seen Ming Wanzhao lose his composure, he was a light sleeper, and could be woken up by a slight movement, even when he was in love on the couch, he was always somewhat awake.

"Okay, I'll carry you back."

Lu Yunchuan bent his knees, and suddenly a warm body was pressed against his back. He walked a few steps with Ming Wanzhao on his back, and asked softly, "Azhao, are you drunk?"

After a moment of silence, a soft voice came from behind: "No."

Lu Yunchuan was choked up by this understatement that sounded calm.

Ming Wanzhao actually didn't know if he was drunk, at least he was very sober at the moment, but he was a little sad for some reason.He leaned on Lu Yunchuan's shoulder, and said softly, "Lu Yunchuan, why did you stay?"

Lu Yunchuan asked without answering, "Azhao, why do you want me to go?"

"I'm just a pity." Ming Wanzhao spoke clearly, not drunk at all, but with a hint of sadness, "The same goes for my uncle, he stayed for the father, but now he can only be a survivor."

"It was raining heavily that day, and my uncle was transferred to work outside the city to apprehend serious criminals. I heard my father tell him outside the door, hurry up, and when you come back, I will go to Yubei with you."

Lu Yunchuan's heart sank, he probably understood what day Ming Wanzhao was talking about.

The first emperor was trapped in the family all his life, so he said that, it means that both of them knew about the killing situation that day.

"Father moved the old case of the Chu family in Sangcheng, and wanted to check the tax accounts of Yijing. How could the Lu family let him go? As long as there is a son of the Ming family in Daliang, it is enough. If the father does not die, I will die. .”

"He took the poison voluntarily. The last thing my father called was Ah Xing, but I was the one kneeling in front of the couch at that time. They fed me Jinsha Chi and fought for a way out for me. The girder is rotten at the root, Lu Yunchuan, look_[-]"

"The mountains and rivers of Ming Liang do not see light. I am the sword of the Ming family. I will be the sword that pierces the sky."

"I won't be able to escape in my whole life. I won't see the sky high and the sea wide as my father said, and I won't..."

Ming Wanzhao's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally fell silent. He stared blankly at the shadows of the two intimately entangled on the ground, and completed the second half of the sentence in his heart.

One by one can't go to your ends of the earth.

He didn't even know how long he could live. Jinshachi's antidote failed to completely detoxify him, and the black bone leaf eroded his internal organs. After a glass of wine entered his stomach, he had convulsions and burning pain like a fire, and he was drunk for a while. It's hard to get what you want.

He is destined to rot in the palace.

Lu Yunchuan's ears were filled with warm moisture, but it was difficult for him to express his thoughts. The little emperor didn't mention fear in every word, but he seemed to be saying fear in every word.He slowed down his pace and spoke in the silence: "Azhao was blinded by a leaf, and the city he saw was terrible, but there is no pure land in this world, whether it is in Daliang or Beijiang, I know why the people of Beijiang are desperately trying to get here. Drill into the girder?"

"Northern Xinjiang can't grow food, it depends entirely on livestock, not to mention how hard the winter is, if the livestock is infected with the epidemic, they will die in groups, and people will die in groups, either starving to death, dying of disease, or freezing to death. They want to live."

"You regard Yijing as a prison cage, but Yijing is a city. You want to see the scenery outside, but I feel that the scenery within an inch is also the best in the world."

"Azhao, with you in this square inch, it is enough to reward me for a lifetime."

Lu Yunchuan was not a cool person, he was more like Lu Guanglan in temperament, once he got it right, he didn't regret it, and he didn't let go.

However, apart from the momentary disordered snorting, there was no movement at all, and Lu Yunchuan didn't urge him, just walked forward step by step in the dark with his back on his back.

Qi Yanxing led the emperor out of the palace openly, and Lu Yunchuan also carried the emperor back to the palace openly. The guards in front of the palace gate were the Imperial Forest Army. Sheng Yan is now the commander of the Imperial Forest Army. He broke out in cold sweat when the emperor left the palace. Waiting on the turret at the gate of the palace, seeing Lu Yunchuan coming back with His Majesty on his back, he immediately ordered to let him go.

"It can be regarded as coming back." Sheng Yan wiped his white beard, and said with lingering fear, "You are too bold to take His Majesty out of the palace openly, if the three adults in the cabinet know about it?"

Lu Yunchuan smiled, but said nothing, thinking that the palace is like a sieve, I'm afraid His Majesty will receive the news after leaving the palace.

It's just that it was Qi Yanxing who led the people out, so everyone stood still and the situation was calm.

Lu Yunchuan carried Ming Wanzhao back to the Qihua Palace, and when he put him on the couch, he realized that something was wrong. Ming Wanzhao's head was covered with cold sweat, and his temple hair was already soaked in beads of sweat, but his expression remained calm.

No wonder he never spoke again along the way!

Lu Yunchuan's expression turned ugly for a moment, and he immediately said, "Bai Tan, go pick up Ye Zhiyuan!"

Bai Tan also saw Ming Wanzhao's abnormality, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly turned around and went out after responding.

Ever since Bojing left the capital, Ye Zi'an mostly lived in the palace, except to come every day to check Ming Wanzhao's pulse. The little emperor has been calm for the past few days, and Ye Zi'an really didn't expect it to be midnight Can still be disturbed in his dream, hastily tied his hair and trotted all the way into the Qihua Palace with Bai Tan.

"Wine?" Ye Zi'an's voice rose sharply, almost laughing angrily, he hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, and threw it to Lu Yunchuan, "Give it to him! Pain relief for now."

After saying that, he went to the table and took a pen to write out the prescription, and said angrily: "If your majesty thinks that he has a long life, Caomin might as well go back to Jiangdong as soon as possible!"

Ming Wanzhao leaned in Lu Yunchuan's arms, swallowed the pill with his hand, and then said weakly to Bai Tan: "Go and announce the imperial physician."

Ye Zian paused, then turned his head incredulously, pointing the pen at the tip of his nose, "Your Majesty, can't you trust grassroots people?"

"The imperial doctor has other uses." Ming Wanzhao's voice was weak, and the slightly drunken blush on his face faded away, leaving only paleness.

The last trace of alcohol dissipated, and Ming Wanzhao's mind was completely clear. The confusion and fragility he felt when he was on Lu Yunchuan's back just now seemed to have never happened before. He is a forbearing and deep emperor.

Naturally, he didn't seek hardship for nothing, and this suffering was not for nothing.

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There is a little bit of glass shards, but still sweet.