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

The boy fell into a pool of blood and twitched in pain, his disheveled hair covered his desperate eyes, his lips were chapped and chapped.

Dad said: "Good people get rewarded."

Niang said: "When no one is out, help if you can."

They are good people, but God took them away, leaving only the desperate teenagers dragging their crippled bodies to endure pain and humiliation.

It hurts...it hurts.

Just die soon...

The sound of horseshoes broke the tranquility of the village, and some luxuriously dressed people appeared in the boy's sight.

"Are you Luo Junhuai?"

The young man looked up at them with vacant eyes.

"Yes."

After speaking, he passed out. These people took him out of the village, gave him medicine, food and clothing for him.

After a few days, the boy recovered a little, and a man walked in.

He was dressed in fancy clothes and had an extraordinary bearing, even the officials and lords in the city couldn't match his bearing.

It was the first time for the young man to see such an unattainable person. He shrank towards the corner of the bed in fear, and his physical disability made him feel inferior and dare not look directly at others.

The man looked at him without saying a word. After a long time, he lifted up his clothes and knelt in front of him.

"Your Majesty is late, please forgive me, His Royal Highness."

In the eyes of the young man, this person who is not at the top of the ladder, and even looks frightened at a second glance, is called His Royal Highness.

The teenager didn't know what happened.

Until later the man told him that he was the exiled prince of Southern Chu Kingdom, and he said that he would cover up his physical secrets for him, so no one would know that he, the prince, was incomplete as a man.

He took him away, and he said he would take him to where he should have gone.

The boy was very scared. It was the first time he had left the village since he was so old. That day his best friend came to him, and he was so scared that he grabbed his hand.

"Ah Zhou, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."

Ah Zhou chased his carriage for three miles, and finally passed out on the road, so the man agreed to take him with him.

A few days later, they came to Yancheng, where the gorgeous buildings and bustling streets were all so strange, except for Ah Zhou who was around him that he was familiar with.

He held his hand tightly and never let go, he was afraid of being alone.

When he arrived at the Golden Luan Hall, the eunuch forcibly separated his hands. He was like a reed swaying in the wind without support. Everything looked terrible.

Everything is so scary...

He went to meet the man he should call father, and seeing his timidity, father didn't like it and even had a hint of disgust in his eyes, so he just said lightly and arranged a place for him to leave.

The boy felt relieved and arrived at a place he thought was safe. The man who brought him back said that he would live here from now on, and this would be his home.

He asked if he could bring Ah Zhou with him, the man said no.

He took Ah Zhou away, and before he left, the two held hands tightly, but they were still ruthlessly separated.

"Wait for me, I will become stronger, I will stand by your side, and I will protect you!"

These words became his courage to carry on.

In the palace, he was cautious, did things to please, and did not dare to offend anyone.

He can do whatever they want, even if he is bullied to the top, he doesn't dare to complain.

He thought it was good, but the man who brought him back was not satisfied. He told him that he was the prince and he had to fight for it, and he was the one who could have a chance to ascend to the throne.

Ascension to the throne is not something a young boy who grew up in the mountains and has never seen the world imagined.

"If you ascend to the throne, you can keep Ah Zhou by your side."

This sentence made the boy's eyes shine.

He began to act according to the man's arrangement, cooking himself to be liked by the queen mother, which was not difficult for Luo Junhuai.

He was so beautiful that no one could bear to blame him, and his personality was docile and obedient, so the Queen Mother liked him very much.

He got the support of the queen mother as he wished, and the man helped him plan to bribe the officials to win over the influence. He didn't have to do anything, just cook porridge in the kitchen to make the queen mother happy.

When he was 20 years old, his father passed away, and the queen mother really proposed to make him the next emperor. He successfully became the emperor, and he did not see the shadow of Ah Zhou in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

Luo Junhuai was lost, and at this moment he realized that things were different from what he thought, the queen mother and the current prime minister were just using him to gain power.

From bringing him back, to finally being satisfied because of his well-behaved and obedient personality...not because he likes him, but because he is a suitable puppet.

As the days passed, Luo Junhuai became more and more depressed. He only felt that there were threads as thin as a cow's hair pulling his limbs, making him breathless.

Seeing that he was depressed, the prime minister arranged for him to go hunting in the hunting ground. Luo Junhuai and his entourage got separated, and unknowingly entered the depths of the hunting ground, and was followed by a hungry snow leopard.

The horse was frightened and threw him off the horse's back. Luo Junhuai couldn't escape the snow leopard and rushed over. At the critical moment, a knife was inserted into the snow leopard's abdomen.

The leopard fell, and in front of him stood a tall man with bronze skin and bright eyes, like sunlight shining into his eyes.

"Ah day."

He held out his hand and smiled, "I'm late."

"It's not too late!" He rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"It's not too late."

Seeing him unhappy at all, he asked him. "Having a bad time in the palace?"

Luo Junhuai cried, crying very sadly.

"Not good, not good at all."

For so many years, the grievances accumulated in my heart poured out like a flood that broke a bank.He cried into tears, just like that child.

Zheng Yuanzhou comforted him quietly, as if he had made a great determination for a long time, he knelt down and held his face full of tears.

"Tell me, whoever makes you unhappy, I'll kill him!"

"It's useless."

"it works!"

Luo Junhuai's eyes flickered, he let out a breath, raised his lips to his ear, and said a person's name.

"I know, see you here tomorrow."

Zheng Yuanzhou left, and Luo Junhuai was found by his attendants and returned to the palace. The person he mentioned died the next day.

Once there was a second time. They met more and more times in the woods. From an inconspicuous little courtier to the prime minister and queen mother, they killed everyone they could.

"The last general Zheng Yuanzhou kowtowed to the emperor."

Zheng Yuanzhou stepped on the red carpet, knelt in front of him in armor, and kissed the back of his hand.

"The last general is willing to be the emperor's sword and kill all those who oppose my emperor."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty dared not say a word, and Luo Junhuai got rid of the plight of being a puppet for five years.

The dragon chair behind him is the throne that Zheng Yuanzhou piled up countless corpses to build for him, Luo Junhuai cherishes it very much.

The court was stable, and the courtiers began to propose the selection of concubines. Luo Junhuai was unwilling, and his physical disability made him instinctively dislike talking about men and women.

Finally, it's time to come.

"Jing Ruge, the daughter of Marquis Jing An, is dignified, virtuous and beautiful, can the emperor see her?"

Luo Junhuai held his forehead. "not see."

"See you, maybe you will like it." Even Zheng Yuanzhou began to persuade him.

He frowned, displeased. "Forget it, bring her here."

When Jing Ruge entered the hall, Luo Junhuai took a look at her, she was indeed a beautiful woman, he subconsciously looked at Zheng Yuanzhou who was standing on the side, seeing him staring at her intently, anger rose in his heart.

"I think this woman is very suitable, so she is the only one."

He chose the empress and the courtiers felt at ease, and so did Zheng Yuanzhou.

Luo Junhuai's heart was empty, he didn't want to marry.

This woman is not disgusting. She has a good personality and is good at observing words and expressions. She is indeed a good candidate for the queen.

But what he wanted was not her.

Looking sideways at Zheng Yuanzhou who was standing beside the dragon chair, he suppressed the emotion in his heart.

A few months later, the wedding day was approaching, but Beiliang Kingdom sent a message that her future queen was spotted by Chu Hengyi and asked him to send her away.

Before he could get angry, Zheng Yuanzhou was the first to stand up.

"It's too deceiving. She is the emperor's queen, and no one can take it away."

His reaction was even more intense than his. He likes Jing Ruge?

He mistook it for this and tore up the letter of credence written by Chu Hengyi.

"Tell Chu Hengyi that she is my future queen, and no one can take her away!"

His refusal made Chu Hengyi furious, and Zheng Yuanzhou led soldiers to stop him. Luo Junhuai saw him injured several times, and saw him struggling to support himself exhausted.

Luo Junhuai began to regret whether his original decision was right.

They were defeated, and the last thing Luo Junhuai could do was to let him live.He gave Zheng Yuanzhou the last order and left with Jing Ruge.

Zheng Yuanzhou left, and all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty fled. He was the only one left sitting on the dragon chair he cherished in the Golden Luan Hall, looking at the empty hall.

He drew his sword and looked at the closed door, and it was all over.

has it ended?

Is it really over... If it is over, then why is he still alive.

……

On the cliff, a huge boulder rolled down. Their plan failed. They failed to assassinate Chu Hengyi but would die here.

Zheng Yuanzhou rushed over to protect him in his arms, and let the boulder fall on his body, blood spilled from his mouth and nose and dripped onto his face, it was so scorching hot.

"Ah Zhou, you should find a place to hide."

"I said I would protect you."

Tears overflowed from the eyes, "I don't want your protection, I just want you to live."

He used his last internal strength to knock the stone away, hugged him and threw it out.

"Live."

"No!"

The surroundings returned to calm, and the wolf smoke burning in the distance had nothing to do with him. He stood where he was, and finally lay down on the ground and cried silently.

Even, even if there is a chance to speak out what is in my heart.

He took out the pocket knife that had been lying close to his body.

"Ah Zhou, the person I like has always been you."

Three days later, Chai Fu, a woodcutter, passed by. He said that he saw a man with missing arms leaving with another man of great beauty.

Chai Fu curiously asked where they were going.

They talked about going to a place where no one knew them and starting a new life.

……

Five years later, two small trees grew on the covered mountain at the North Gate. They were tightly entangled and blended together. Every time Chaifu passed by, he would take a look and leave.

He sang a ditty, which sounded like a poignant story.