After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

His roar could be heard from far away, Xiaojun Luo walked faster and faster, not wanting to stop for even a moment.

Walk out of Yaoguang Hall and stop in the corridor with red walls and golden tiles.

Along the way, everyone he passed looked at him strangely.

With disheveled clothes, disheveled hair crown, and red eyes from crying, it is difficult not to attract attention.

Leaning against the wall and sliding his body, he squatted, covering his face with his hands and wiping away his tears in aggrieved way.

He'd done everything he could to get home, and now he's gotten himself into this situation.

He's had enough.

All the reasons that allowed him to survive collapsed, he only felt that his world was dark, and even after Jing Ruge found him, he was unwilling to come back with him, Chu Hengyi became more and more incomprehensible to him.

From yesterday's Tangchi to the present Yushufang, everything was clearly told to him.

If he stays here again, what will be the consequences.

Everything is messed up.

The chaos made Luo Xiaojun upset.

Forget it, he doesn't care, that's fine, let's do whatever you like!

Luo Xiaojun stood up, let out a sigh of relief, walked out of the palace, and returned to the Hou Mansion. Ah Jiu was preparing dinner, and went to greet him when he came back.

"Brother Jun, why are your eyes swollen?"

Luo Xiaojun looked at him. "Ah Jiu."

Ah Jiu panicked suddenly, this was the first time Luo Xiaojun looked at him with such eyes, he was no longer gentle and easygoing, no longer smiling, all that was left was gray and lonely.

"Let's go."

Ah Jiu didn't ask why, but just nodded.

"Wherever brother Xiaojun is going, I will go there. Otherwise, we will continue to go to the theater troupe. Although the troupe leader is strict, he is a good person. Maybe we can become famous actors after a few years of hard work."

Luo Xiaojun was amused by his cheerfulness.

"Let me see what delicious food my virtuous Ah Jiu made." He walked in with a smile, sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

"It's delicious! I don't know who will be cheaper in the future."

Ah Jiu lowered his head. "Brother Xiaojun, don't make fun of me, I'm an eunuch."

Luo Xiaojun was stunned, he didn't know what he remembered, his eyes were sad.

"Ah Jiu, just stay with me for the rest of your life, until you meet someone you like and likes you."

"Will someone like me?" Ah Jiu never thought about this question. He grew up in the palace and never knew what love is.

"Will do?"

"Just like Jun Shang likes little Jun brother?"

"Pfft!" A mouthful of rice spewed out, and Luo Xiaojun coughed continuously.

He straightened his breath and corrected him with flushed cheeks.

"He and I are both men." The implication is that they cannot be together.

Ah Jiu tilted her head and blinked innocently.

"What's wrong with men, men and men can't be together, I think Brother Xiaojun and Junshang are very similar... Mmm!"

Luo Xiaojun picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking his words.

Now he doesn't want to mention Chu Hengyi at all.

Luo Xiaojun went out after dinner, since Chu Hengyi didn't want to let him go and made things difficult for him, he couldn't be ashamed to beg him.

Looking at the entire Pingling City, he only thought of two people who could help him in this matter, one was Prime Minister Rong Yaorong, and the other was Ding Guogong.

As dusk approached, Luo Xiaojun stood at the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion, looking at the plaque with gold letters on a red background, and knocked on the door.

"Luo Junhuai begs to see Duke Ding."

The old butler led him in, and as soon as he entered, he could smell a strong smell of soup and medicine, and a low cough could be heard from a long distance away.

"Master, please see Ping Yanhou." The old housekeeper reported at the door.

An old voice came from inside. "Let him in."

The old butler made a gesture of invitation.

Ding Guogong, who has taken off his official robe, looks no different from an ordinary old man, but with a mean face and tricky eyes, he is a difficult old man to get along with.

"What's the matter with you, old man?"

Although he was dissatisfied with Luo Xiaojun a lot, he didn't drive him out. After the last time he helped the emperor, he changed his view of Luo Xiaojun, his doubts dissipated a lot, and his attitude towards him also changed.

Luo Xiaojun bowed and kowtowed at him.

"There is something I want to speak to you, old man."

"Say." Duke Ding raised his hand, and everyone stepped back.

Luo Xiaojun told him that he went to see Feng Yelin, and told him that when Zhou Wenyi rebelled against him, it was Feng Yelin who showed him the way and asked him to come to him to decide the Duke and the deal between them.

"...that's how things are."

Luo Xiaojun let out a breath, and felt relieved when he said it.

"If you don't fulfill your promise, what will happen to Beiliang?" Duke Ding asked.

"If I don't fulfill my promise, there will be no harm to Beiliang, but I feel ashamed in my heart. After all, I have my words first. If I break my promises, I will be a villain." Luo Xiaojun said truthfully.

"What a shame, but this has nothing to do with the old man."

Luo Xiaojun looked at him with a smile.

"Of course it does."

"What's the matter?"

Luo Xiaojun's eyes flickered, and the entanglement in them immediately turned into a dark color.

"Your Majesty and I have spread a lot of bad rumors. This is very bad for the reputation of the Beiliang Kingdom. If the Beiliang Kingdom is destroyed once Dingguo Gong is more sad than anyone else."

His throat was choked, and he took a deep breath, trying to make it look like he was just talking about an ordinary thing.

"If you are willing to help me, I will stay away from Beiliang and never come back!"

Duke Ding stood up abruptly.

"It's true!"

"really!"

"it is good!"

Duke Ding promised to help him, and promised to send someone to escort him to leave Beiliang safely. This was unexpected to Luo Xiaojun. He knew that he didn't like him, but he didn't expect that he was so eager to leave by himself.

From the looks of it, he shouldn't have stayed here long ago.

Anyway, if Jing Ruge was not found, staying by Chu Hengyi's side would only add to his troubles, so why should he make himself unhappy.

That night, Ding Guogong sent someone to release Zhao Qi from the dungeon, and at the same time Luo Xiaojun's carriage had already left the city gate.

He lifted the curtain of the car and took a last look at the Ditian Palace, which was lit up in the distance. After this farewell, we will never see each other again.

Wuliang said that he is an extra person in this world, he changed the ending and changed the future, maybe it is wrong to do too much, it is better to let nature take its course.

Maybe when he leaves, everything will return to normal.

"Brother Jun, don't be sad."

Ah Jiu held his hand.

Luo Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and looked at him funny.

"It's too late for me to be happy, how can I be sad."

Ah Jiu opened his mouth, wanting to say 'you look very sad' but when the words came to his lips, he smiled and nodded.

"Well, very happy."

……

The Imperial Study Room of Ditian Palace was brightly lit, and there seemed to be a lot more government affairs to be dealt with today than in the past, courtiers came to him one after another, and there were endless things to report.

A courtier had just finished reporting government affairs with Chu Hengyi, and after discussing a few words, he turned left and whispered a few words in an eunuch's ear.

The eunuch hurried out of the palace, hurried to the Duke's mansion, went in and reported to Duke Ding who was recuperating:

"Master Xu asked the slave to send a message: There is no need to worry about the teacher, the students will delay the time, and the emperor will never find out before Luo Junhuai leaves the border."

Duke Ding expressed his relief, stroked his beard and looked at the bright moon rising through the window.

"Use the horse-drawn cart of General Zhen Guo, and let the best grooms drive the cart day and night, and wait until dawn. Even if the emperor knows that Luo Junhuai has left, he will definitely not be able to catch up with him."

"Back off, don't come to this old man again, so as not to attract suspicion."

"Yes."

When the eunuch left, the old manager came over.

"Master let Zhao Qi out, if the emperor blames..."

"This old man has only lived for Beiliang country in his life. If he can send away a disaster for the emperor, it will be worth his death." Duke Ding closed his eyes tiredly, and he aged a lot overnight.

"The old slave thinks that Marquis Ping Yan is not a scourge. If it weren't for him, the Beiliang country would be in chaos." The old housekeeper said.

Ding Guogong opened his eyes, and his wrinkled eyes looked out of the window without knowing where they were focused.

He didn't know, but what he was worried about was not Luo Junhuai's identity, but him.

Dare to ask in this world, who can influence the emperor's emotions and make the emperor abandon everything, who else is there besides him.

If things go on like this, it will become a handle!

The emperor of the Beiliang Kingdom is a position coveted by all the countries, how can he have a weakness!

Killing the buds before they emerge is the real service for the country and the people!

……

As the sun rose, golden sunlight shrouded the entire glorious Pingling City. The traces of swords and swords on the city wall made of bluestone were glowing with the light and shadow of the years in the sunlight.

The gates of the city were opened, and the prosperity of the city that had awakened from the rising sun was still there.

In the imperial study room, Chu Hengyi was kneading his temples wearily, the sunlight fell on his slender fingertips through the window, and the dark eyes were filled with tired gray.

His eyes focused on the corner of the table, right here, he cried.

... His eyes were full of disappointment.

He held his forehead, and after a long time, he stood up and returned to the bedroom to take a shower and change clothes before going to the morning court. He was absent-minded along the way, and he would always remember the look in his mind that made him uncomfortable.

Stepping into the Yaoguang Hall, sitting on the dragon chair, all the officials kowtowed, and the corner where Mr. Luo often stood was empty.

He always stands in that inconspicuous place, listening carefully, his eyes are ignorant, but he can't help but look at him. Occasionally, when he understands, he is too timid to speak. Open your mouth and find it interesting.

When the courtiers were discussing state affairs, he often yawned, and once almost fell asleep standing up.

Sometimes he even wondered if he had really been an emperor?

But now, he is not there.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Chu Hengyi came back to his senses, "Continue."

After going down to court, Chu Hengyi changed into casual clothes and left the Emperor Tian Palace. Unknowingly, he arrived at the gate of Marquis Pingyan's mansion. He raised his hand to push the door and took it back.

"If you say a few words, you can't get angry and don't come to the morning court. If you go to find him, it seems that this gentleman is wrong."

It was his fault first, he shouldn't be ambiguous with Feng Yelin, he is already his man!

He walked back angrily, walked through the street, and saw Feng Yelin's carriage.

Recognizing him, Feng Yelin reined in the reins, jumped off the horse and bowed to Chu Hengyi.

"Thank you, Lord Dijun, for letting the prince of our country go."

Chu Hengyi looked at the carriage suspiciously.

Feng Yelin said again: "A few days ago, Ping Yanhou came to find the foreign minister and asked the foreign minister to solve the crisis of the emperor, and the foreign minister gave him an idea. As a reward, he promised to persuade the emperor to let the prince of our country go. After leaving, people will send it to the foreign ministers, flattening the Marquis of Yan and the emperor, it is really a gentleman's mind."

Chu Hengyi's eyes flickered. "That's it..."

"Farewell, foreign minister."

Feng Yelin got into the carriage and drove the horse out of the city gate.

Chu Hengyi stood where he was, with the expression on his face changing again and again. He turned around and walked quickly towards Pingyanhou's mansion.