Returning to you in the depths of the white clouds

With a sound of "bang", the door of the study room shattered, and a figure in Chinese clothes jumped out.

The archers prepared in the courtyard were already nervous, but this sudden attack made many people even more nervous. The fully drawn bows and arrows came out in response, and the rain of arrows fell, hitting the door of the study.

Gu Linfeng protected Xu Yuqing and rolled towards the side wall inside the door, avoiding the rain of arrows, and then took advantage of the gap to turn around, and saw Qiu Shu's hair crown was loose, standing at the door of the study with disheveled hair, facing the sunlight outside, his back looked a little weak .

He didn't know how many times he was hit by the arrows, but he still stood, and even casually discarded the soft sword wrapped around his wrist.

The soft sword was thrown by him seemingly at random, and a guard on the right screamed and fell to the ground after being hit.

The archers who had re-drawn their bowstrings did not dare to move rashly, they just stared at him and fell into a stalemate.

Looking up from Qiu Shu's point of view, he could see the entrance of the courtyard through the gap between the archers. The prince had already walked in. It seemed that he wanted to enter and sit in command, but he was naturally blocked by a group of subordinates.

"Don't act rashly!" He heard the crown prince yelling: "Father ordered this thief to be captured alive, who dares to disrespect it!"

Oh, he thought, that's what he was told.

He knows the emperor too well.In fact, it is easier to kill him than to capture him. To pose this problem to my son is nothing more than to set a small test for the prince, to make a small problem.

It turns out that the emperor has always valued the prince more.Whether it's alienation or suppression, it's just paving the way for the rise of the superior in the future, otherwise, how could they not completely cut off the entangled connection between the Eastern Palace and the various armies and parties.For this son, whether the emperor doesn't like it or not, he has already figured out who the orthodox should be as the heir.

It's like letting him go and letting King Chen alone on weekdays... It's just an ordinary pleasure outside of orthodoxy.

That's right, his whole life was nothing more than a chess piece for a woman fighting for power and profit, and a fun game between the palms of a man.

It was such an unbearable life.

The golden hairpin in her bosom is the most cherished thing of Concubine Yuan.It wasn't because it was a gift from someone so important, and it wasn't necessarily her most expensive jewelry.It's just that since the emperor sent this golden hairpin as a reward, she and her son have made great achievements in the harem, and have become the most famous concubine ever since.

What she didn't understand was that she was just having fun, too.

The night before rewarding this gold hairpin, he gritted his teeth and shed his last self-esteem. Under Emperor Cheng Huan, he became the most satisfactory plaything of the emperor's secret and unspeakable addiction.

The person in the highest position knew his relationship with Concubine Yuan from the very beginning, and even used it as a reward for him:

"The ups and downs of her and her son in the future will be tied to you, do you think it's okay?"

How can he say bad?He originally thought that this woman ruined his life for him, and she still had to worry about raising their common child and maintaining this shady secret.

It was later discovered that she actually knew about the emperor's secret hobby, and it was because she intended to let the emperor notice him, and even deliberately turned him into a gift exclusively for the emperor.

The gold hairpin pierces down from the neck, piercing so deeply, so hard, and so relentlessly.

It was not at all like the silver sword that itched gently across Concubine Yuan's snow-white neck before.

"Yue'er, you are so stupid."

It's all just playthings, we'll meet at the spring in the future, at least he'll win by waiting in front.

"Your majesty." When the shadow guard came to announce the time, Xiao Yin was kneeling in the porch, trembling all over.

The emperor glanced at the kneeling man, as if he was a little tired, he raised his eyebrows, and motioned for the shadow guard to speak directly.

"Qiu Shu... committed suicide."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yin trembled even more.By coincidence, he raised his head and glanced at the emperor at this moment, only to see him rubbing the hand between his brows, and suddenly stopped.

The shadow guard continued: "Both King Chen and Concubine Yuan were injured, but not seriously. Concubine Yuan's neck was cut and she bled a lot, but her life is not in danger."

"Oh." After a long time, the emperor spit out a few words: "Give me death."

"Yes." The shadow guard responded, and after a while, he asked again as if confirming: "Then King Chen?"

"After all, he is my son." The emperor put away the hand holding his eyebrows, and looked into the distance with unfocused eyes: "Be demoted to a commoner, and put him in confinement."

The shadow guard faded away, and the emperor suddenly coughed violently.

There was only Xiao Yin in the hall, he hesitated for a moment, then crawled forward on his knees, picked up the tea on the table, and handed it tremblingly.

The emperor didn't answer, he seemed to be relieved, and then glanced at the respectful look of the little eunuch.

"The pylorus guard is missing a leader now," the emperor stretched out his hand, lifted the little eunuch's chin, and smiled: "It's just you."