lights june day

The method of making it is simply difficult.

☆, weapons and equipment

The enemy country also has a more advanced weapon called the fire/gun. The hidden weapon fired by the fire/gun is faster than the arrow in the bow and arrow. A single shot can penetrate a person's body and cause serious injuries.

This court meeting lasted until dawn, during which two urgent battle reports came, all telling that the enemy's warships had arrived in our waters, and although the nearby fishermen had evacuated, and although the soldiers had arrived at the port, their morale was not very high. prosperous.

Due to the terrible beatings in the past few years, the common people will tremble with fear when they hear the name of this country.

After Binyuan came down to court, she met the old butler at the gate of the palace. The old butler waved to Binyuan and walked into another quiet street that was not noticed, where a plain carriage was parked.

"Sir, the young master said he was looking for you urgently."

Bin Yuan nodded and got on the carriage. He knew that the man must have known the news that the war was about to start.

Before the heavy snow had melted last night, Binyuan looked at the forest covered in silver and murmured to herself: "Wati Kingdom is crazy... Sending troops in winter is simply absurd. "

The old gentleman who was driving the horse in the carriage heard this, and he also sighed, "Mister, I don't know, the seasons in Vadi Kingdom are different from ours, and I'm afraid it's already the time when spring flowers are romantic."

"That's right..." Bin Yuan replied.

The two countries straddle such a large sea, the geographical location is not in the same position, and the seasons are really a little bit different.

The carriage quickly left the city gate, drove along a section of the road, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a quiet private house.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the wing without stopping.

Chang Yu's health has improved a lot, and seeing this handsome young man in white clothes again, he can already sit on the bench, holding a lazy cat in his arms.

"Sir, please take a seat!"

Binyuan sat down on the chair beside the other party, felt the warm temperature, and felt a little hot.After serving the tea, the old servant closed the door, and the air temperature rose a few more.

"Have you heard about it, too?"

"Yes." Chang Yu nodded, the cat in his arms spread out lazily, and the hanging tail flicked: "Do you think this timing is okay, sir?"

Binyuan shook her head, analyzing the current situation and its advantages and disadvantages: "The country is in danger, I think it will be even more difficult to rush into the dungeon to rob people at this time, and make people talk, and then charge you with a crime of treason. Difficult, spurned by the people."

"Then what should we do?" Chang Yu lowered his arms weakly. He is a frail scholar with a lot of knowledge, but he is useless at a time like this: "Don't come here blatantly. When will it wait? I'm afraid that the empress will There is a little trick, sir, I haven't slept well every night these days, I always dream that my brother and parents are poisoned and died in the dungeon..."

In fact, Binyuan also had this kind of worry, and vaguely guessed that the queen must not be able to wait any longer, but the succubi's seeds had just begun to take effect, and neither of them could be delayed.

"Tonight, I'll go to the dungeon to find out what's going on. Don't be in a hurry. Tell the spies placed in the palace not to act too hastily, so as not to be uprooted." Binyuan comforted the other party, and expressed her doubts in her heart: "General Fengyu is Aren't you with the Empress Dowager?"

Chang Yu nodded: "That person was picked up by the queen with one hand, and he is loyal to the queen. Be careful, sir, that person is cruel, and if he falls into his hands, few will have a good life."

Binyuan recalled the time when she was tortured on the gallows. Fengyu really looked like a pervert. For Yongming's safety, he might have to observe this general more.

Early the next morning, Binyuan had dark circles under his eyes, and went for a walk in the dungeon, and was pestered by Chang Yu's parents and elder brother to ask some questions, and he kept talking until midnight, causing him to lack sleep. He even had dark circles under his eyes.

Xun...

Early in the morning, someone dragged her to the court again, and Binyuan stood in the court hall in a state of confusion. Although Fengyu hadn't spoken in the past few days, she was observing the situation and movements around her.

After some intense quarrels and discussions, Chan Ye actually stood up from the crowd, as if he wanted to go to the port to direct himself.

Binyuan was about to clap her hands and applaud, wishing that the other party would die on the battlefield and not come back.

But think about this kind of thing and let it go, after all, he is going to defend the country, and there are so many people living safely under his wings, Binyuan immediately dismissed those strange thoughts in his heart.

After the Great Dynasty, Fengyu took Binyuan, who was in a hurry, to the military department. All Binyuan saw were busy people and some food and grass preparing for war. The civil servants of the two imperial courts.

Fengyu came to meet his good friend, the current deputy general, Chen Zi.

Chen Zi was still arranging the battle, and was surprised to see the two men coming.

"Brother Fengyu, what are you doing at the military headquarters?"

As the teacher of the princes, it would be a little strange for Fengyu to come to the military headquarters, but although Fengyu is a neutral platoon, because she has offended many people, it is inevitable that she will not be very popular in the court.

"Brother Chen, do you have time?"

Chen Zi glanced at the map of the military department, closed the thing, and led the two of them to another room.

Bin Yuan acted as an unknown doorman all the way, not speaking, observing the form and the content of the chat between the two.

On the way back, Binyuan sat in the carriage and asked Fengyu beside her who was not looking well.

"What did you and the general talk about?"

Fengyu clenched her fists and felt very angry: "He doesn't intend to help."

"Is that person from the empress's side?"

Feng Yu nodded, and slightly opened her tightly gripped hands, "And also persuaded me to give up this matter."

"Then what's your plan?" Bin Yuan respected this person's thoughts, after all, too much involvement would only drag many people down, and that Vice General Chen was probably too procrastinating, so he didn't dare to do it.

This kind of head loss is extremely dangerous, and a normal person would not want to get involved. What's more, now that the war is imminent, the country's safety is more urgent right now. He wouldn't think too much, let alone think that the empress empress who was about to make a move had already started to act.

When he went there last night, he happened to see a servant who poisoned their food. Binyuan dropped the food and followed the missing servant all the way. Sure enough, he saw the servant and the queen's maidservant in the forest. connector.

I'm afraid that there is no news of someone dying in the prison, and the one in the palace can't wait.

Fengyu calmed down her anger, looked at the white-clothed boy in front of her, and felt that everything was safe, at least this person was helping him: "Sir, did the Empress do something?"

"Yes." Binyuan spread out her palms, holding a pack of used medicine papers in his hand: "This is left in the dungeon by the servant girl next to the Empress Empress, and that servant girl was careless enough to put this Something is forgotten."

Feng Yu took it over and took a look, and smelled the smell of medicine in the air: "It's poison."

Back home, Binyuan looked at the melting snow in the yard, feeling a little melancholy.Hua Lan was sweeping the yard with a broom, when she saw Bin Yuan happily went up to her.

"Xianjun!"

"Where's Yibu?" Binyuan returned to the room, but didn't see the half-floating soul. Usually Yibu always loves to stay at home, but today he disappeared.

Hua Lan served tea and replied with a smile: "After Xian Jun went out in the morning, Yi Bu also went out with him."

The sun is not strong in winter, Binyuan thought for a while that Yibu probably wouldn't meet Taoist priests, so she dismissed the idea of ​​calling him back.Hua Lan likes to stay in the human world too much, as long as Xianjun is around, his inner discomfort will be relieved a little.

The atmosphere in the imperial capital became a little tense. There were several urgent battle reports every day, all the time telling that the enemy army was approaching the territory. The old emperor realized that his country might not be the enemy's opponent. He couldn't sleep well every night and closed his eyes. You will see the enemy general blow his head with a gun.

In the National Teacher's Mansion, the man kneeling under the statue suddenly stopped chanting and woke up the servant at the door.

"My lord, what's the matter?" The servant ran in in a panic.

"Have any members of the immortal family entered the imperial capital recently?"

The little servant shook his head: "Not at all." Generally, those cultivating immortals have to go through special registration when they come to the emperor, and the national teacher just takes care of this to avoid conflicts between disciples of the immortal family and mortals.

Mr. Wenshu's face was serious. He just counted his fingers and found out that someone was changing his fate against the sky and affecting the fate of the country. There is no one who has this ability except the Xian family.

Who did the queen offend to bring about such a disaster.

However, he is a neutral faction, seeing that the dragon spirit of the country has not been extinguished, he no longer cares about this.

"My lord, is this going to war?"

The servant looked at the brightly lit sky of the imperial capital, and felt very uneasy. The country had finally been peaceful for decades, and it was unexpected that there would be another war.

"Go and light the incense in the temple."

The servant nodded, closed the door in the main hall, and went to the temple.

There are many gods enshrined in the temple, among which there is the "Snow White God" who lives in winter. No one knows the name of this god.

As for why this god should be enshrined, in fact, this is also a tradition that has been passed down for hundreds of years. The master of the master of the document is the master of the country. Only then can it continue.

Wen Shujun was a wandering orphan when he was a child, and later he was favored by the national teacher as an apprentice, and he inherited the master's spells during his studies.The master also told him that the spells they possess are passed down from generation to generation, and he, only if he worships the gods sincerely, will the spells on his body not fade away.

However, there is an even older record that the Snow God was once a mortal, a prince of the mysterious ancient Fusang Kingdom thousands of years ago. Xian, became the God of Learning in Winter.

"Boom!" There was a sound.

Half of the sky in the imperial capital was illuminated by cannonballs. Many people were awakened by the deafening sound. They were frightened and panicked. When they went outside the house, it turned out that the drug developed by the military department had finally been successfully developed.

That dazzling and shining explosion was seen by almost every commoner, and even the old emperor, who was in a state of anxiety in the palace, got up from the sill of the bed, and only relaxed when he saw that the military department's gun was finally developed. Taking a deep breath, he climbed back to bed and fell asleep peacefully.

In a relatively hidden forest, Binyuan wiped the ashes from her face, and ran to a small stream to wash it off.

Yibu followed and floated in the air: "So you can still make □□." Thinking about the explosion scene just now, he was a little scared

"I understand a little." Bin Yuan slumped under a tree exhausted after washing her face.

He thought of the old military manuscript. The paper was very old. If the owner hadn't protected it well, the charcoal writing on it might have disappeared.

If I remember correctly, Binyuan remembered that the piece of paper was the first preliminary manuscript he had sketched stroke by stroke thousands of years ago.Later that thing was lost, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect it to be used by people of this era.

At the beginning, Binyuan didn't want to interfere in ordinary people's affairs, but as long as he thought of Yongming's future or the king of this country, he couldn't let this land be invaded by foreigners.

That night, I sneaked into the military headquarters, took a look at the development of these people's bombs, and corrected their methods. I didn't expect that the bomb I tried was really successful. Although its power was not as good as modern times, it was used in this era. It's also very good.

"Why do you want to help them, Mister?" The cloth floated up on the tree trunk and sat down. In order to help Mister watch out for the wind, he was also very close all night without rest.

Even though the ghost doesn't need to rest, it's still not a good feeling to be nervous.

Seeing that the boy in white clothed under the tree didn't answer, Yibu smiled knowingly: "It's for that kid, you want him to sit in the seat of the king, right?"

Yibu's eyes were deep, which reminded him of his husband, Liang Yuci, a person who had been reincarnated several times and had long forgotten about him.

The most unreliable thing in this world is promise, and the most unbearable thing is waiting.

Binyuan got up from the ground after resting for a while, patted the dust, and the sky was already lit up with a fish-belly white streak.

"Let's go, go back."

Yibu floated slowly to keep up, looking at the thin back of the young man in white, in a daze, he felt that such a time was not bad.

In fact, he almost forgot what it was like to feel the passionate love in his heart. The long years had worn away his love for her husband, and what was left was only a dull pain in his heart and an obsession that he couldn't let go of.

Yibu followed the boy closely, and jokingly said, "If one day I leave, can you help me repair the cemetery? The bamboo forest is too deserted. I want to go to the seaside, and I'd better be buried on a cliff by the seaside."

Binyuan paused as she crossed the gully, and looked back at the ghost beside her. The ghost's long red hair was fluttering in the wind, and the years had worn away his arrogance, leaving only precipitation and sadness.

"You really don't want to be reincarnated?" Binyuan looked at Yibu. The ghost's soul is already very fragile. If the other party doesn't reincarnate, the soul won't be able to last long. I'm afraid it will disappear into this world and be scattered.

Yibu was puzzled and said: "What's so good about reincarnation? In the end, you have to go through it again. It's better not to start."

"Don't you want to find your husband?"

"But he doesn't remember me." Yibu said sadly, he forgot all about it, is there any possibility of redemption.

"Actually, I hope you wait for him..." Before Bin Yuan finished speaking, the red-haired ghost beside her had already quickly flew to the jade pendant beside her waist, and the sun was hitting his feet right now. , with slight ripples.

The war that should have come was still fought.

Chanye led his troops to the port in person, the military department was busy rushing to make the gunpowder, and the court held meetings every day. The old emperor thought of countermeasures and sent his fourth son Yongqi out.

On the fifth day of the war, spies from the front line came to report that Chanye failed to guard the border port and retreated two cities. I remember that the old emperor immediately vomited blood in the court hall.

When Yongming heard the news, he was endorsing a book in his study, and Binyuan was beside him helping him sharpen his ink.The pitch-black ink is as difficult to guess as a person's mind, and it is scratched circle by circle, even the air exudes the fragrance of ink.

"My lord." Yongming didn't know how to address Binyuan, and he started to learn Xiaoliu.

Bin Yuan was a little surprised, and began to correct the boy's words: "Your Highness can just change ministers directly to Bin Yuan."

Yongming nodded, opened his mouth and tried to call out: "Binyuan."

At this moment, Yongming felt that these two words were very familiar, and there was something calling out in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Bin Yuan looked down at the child, only to see a pair of pupils of different colors struggling slightly, as if in pain.

Yong Ming shook his head, shook off those strange thoughts in his mind, and then said, "Have we met before?"

When Binyuan laughed, her pair of Ruifeng eyes were full of happiness, "Of course. In the inn, did your Highness forget?"

Yong Ming thinks it should not be that time, when he saw the boy for the first time in the inn, he felt very familiar, as if they were very familiar with each other a long time ago.

"Earlier than that time?"

The child's voice is unique and clear, which makes people unable to see the emotion. Binyuan especially likes his pair of red and blue eyes, sometimes she will be deeply immersed in the other party's emotions.

Binyuan sat down next to the chair next to her, looked at Yongming with a smile, "Does Your Highness believe in past and present lives?"

"I don't believe it." Yongming categorically vetoed it. He didn't believe that there were gods in this world, and he didn't believe that there were such absurd words as past lives and present lives in this world.

"Why doesn't Your Highness believe it?"

"Because these are all lies, Binyuan, do you believe it?" Yongming looked at Binyuan, who was very young and beautiful. Although he knew that it was wrong to describe a man as beautiful, he couldn't find the right words. To describe it, because of Bin Yuan's appearance, even women would feel ashamed.

"I believe, Your Highness, I believe in past lives and present lives." Binyuan looked at the child with piercing eyes, her love turned into tenderness. He didn't want his enthusiasm to hurt the other party, so he could only endure it, and wait until the child grows up to be able to be himself. When holding up the sky and no longer needing his own protection, if the other party can accept him, he is willing to spend this life with the other party, and if the other party is not willing, he is also willing to silently guard the other party through this life.

For some unknown reason, Yongming suddenly blushed and lowered his head, grabbed the brush in his hand, forced himself to calm down and wrote stroke by stroke on the rice paper.

A few days later, the war became more intense, and a major event happened in the imperial capital.

The empress has passed away.

The whole country mourned for it, but at this moment, foreign enemies invaded again. The emperor had no choice but to bury the queen hastily. The burial took only half a day. This incident completely angered the people on the side of the queen. Can't be handed over.

The aged old emperor seemed to suddenly show his power, dragged out those who resisted fiercely, and beheaded them, holding half of the military power in the grub country one after another.

Seven days had passed since Chan Ye, who was on the front line, heard the news of the Queen's death. Hundreds of thousands of troops were routed, and dozens of cities were retreated. The emperor almost went with the queen.

Huati Kingdom came prepared, Binyuan analyzed the recent war, and felt that this country was too miserable, lost half of the territory just after the war, and did not know how to treat the ancestors.

But these things are not what he thinks about. What he has to do now is to cooperate with Chang Yu's people and save Chang Guangwen's family who are still locked in the prison.

The rescue operation went smoothly. It can be said that Binyuan and Fengyu rescued them without much effort. There were very few guards in the prison, and it may be because they were all sent to the front to fight. The soldiers who stayed in the palace are important To protect the emperor, the number of soldiers in the prison will naturally decrease at this juncture.

After rescuing the Chang family's family, Chang Yu took his family and fled overnight. He could only say a brief thank you to Binyuan and Fengyu, and walked into the night.

The two went in towards the most remote small gate of the city gate, bypassing the soldiers along the way, and walked into the narrow alleys before they relaxed their vigilance.

"How did the master know that His Majesty is doing this at this time?" Feng Yu didn't expect that the master's guess was so accurate. At first, he was a little worried that His Majesty would fulfill the queen's last wish and kill the Chang family. He couldn't wait to pull out her military power and trapped Chan Ye at the front line.

"It can only be said that the queen's ambition is too great. No matter how weak Wen Hu seems, he is still a tiger. Don't forget that his teeth are still very sharp."

"It seems that His Majesty has really worked harder in the past few years." Fengyu shook her head, thankfully they prepared in time, otherwise it would really be impossible to rescue the Chang family.

Early the next morning, everyone could feel the changes in the imperial capital.After the emperor learned that the Chang family who was imprisoned in the prison escaped, he just severely punished the soldiers on duty that night, so he dismissed the matter perfunctorily, which shows that the old emperor didn't care about the Chang family at all.

It was morning, and when Bin Yuan returned home, she saw Hua Lan, who looked terrified, rushing towards her as if seeing a savior.

"Xianjun!"

"What happened?!"

Hua Lan quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and brought Bin Yuan to the room.

"Yibu him, he seems to be dying..."

Bin Yuan looked at the red-haired boy on the bed that had become translucent. The boy's soul was dissipating, with a relieved expression on his face. He glanced at the person standing by the bed and smiled unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect to see you for the last time. I'm leaving, but don't forget what you promised me."

Binyuan looked at the young man smiling so freely, feeling very uncomfortable, she reached out and grabbed Yibu's hand and said, "Are you really not waiting anymore? Maybe he is looking for you too, the world is so big, you can walk around .”

There is loneliness in Yibu's eyes, he has been waiting for too long, isn't a thousand years not enough?

The young man shook his head, his eyes were empty, he remembered the scenes from the past, and suddenly realized that those were just passing by, and his life was really miserable. He enjoyed the glory and wealth in the first half of his life, but was miserable in the second half of his life. Lover, in the end, he died alone.

After death, I have to become a ghost and wait busy, but there is no result.

"No." Yibu looked at the boy in white with envy in his eyes, "Sometimes I really envy that kid, if only I could meet someone like you..."

Before the young man finished his words of envy, his soul drifted away like fireworks, and there was nothing left.

☆, Hualan

Hua Lan stood beside the bed stupidly, this was the first time he witnessed the death of a soul with his own eyes.

It's beautiful, but sad.

Hua Lan threw herself into Bin Yuan's arms, Bin Yuan patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, this is the path he chose, not to mention he has been waiting for so long, it's time to go."

"What Xianjun said is that I just feel that Brother Yibu is so pitiful. Even Xianjun can't figure out who Brother Yibu's husband is? Does that person still exist?"

Binyuan took Hua Lan to the study, talking while walking.

"If I escaped from the mortal world, then I won't be able to come out."

Hua Lan nodded and stopped asking about this matter.

The war lasted for a long time, and Binyuan could see many tense atmospheres every day. A large number of soldiers were sent to the front line, but only a few returned alive.

The war between human beings is very cruel and ruthless. Standing on the streets of the imperial capital, Binyuan gradually saw many souls returning to their homeland. They were at a loss looking for their relatives. It dissipated.

The grub country, He, was defeated in the 28th year of the war.

Yongfan had no choice but to sign numerous compensation clauses, including compensation for more than 20 cities in the enemy country, plus countless gold and silver. After all the compensation, the national treasury will be empty, and it will make the common people in the country feel cold.

After all, the relatives of the common people are dead, but the country has chosen to surrender, which of course will make the common people feel angry.

These ordinary people live at the bottom, even if they don't want to, they can't shake the emperor, they can only swallow their anger.

In the same year, the old emperor, whose body was declining day by day, had to abdicate, and the nine-year-old prince "Yongming" succeeded to the throne.

Looking at the courtiers kneeling down, Yongming's heart was shaken. He touched the dragon chair, and had imagined countless times that he would sit on this supreme position, above ten thousand people.

Soon he suppressed the expression on his face, because all this was not easy to come by.Yongming knew that his brothers had started to stare at him covetously. Although he became the emperor at this moment, he might not be able to keep the throne, but that was another problem.

Yongming glanced at a young man hidden in Chaozhong, and turned his eyes away.

"Everyone loves to be flat!"

The ministers got up one after another and began to use all kinds of flattering language. They felt that the emperor was young, and he could get a good impression by saying some nice words to win him over. How did he know that the young emperor looked like a docile cat, but he was actually a cat? A tiger that has not yet woken up.

Binyuan has already supported the child with a wave of influence, as long as there is no great danger threatening him, Binyuan will not stop or interfere with what he is doing.

After the court meeting, Xiao Liu, who was promoted to chief eunuch, waited at the entrance of the main hall, and hurriedly greeted those who wanted to wait.

"My lord, the emperor welcomes you!"

Bin Yuan nodded and followed Xiao Liu to leave.

There was incense in the imperial study, and a wisp of smoke was rising faintly. Binyuan did not expect that the child liked to smell this kind of incense. After smelling it for a long time, it made him feel a little dizzy.

Even though it was fine for him to be with the child, Binyuan still stood up respectfully and saluted: "I have met Your Majesty, and all blessings are upon you!"

Yongming's pupils of different colors flickered, and after wearing a yellow robe, his temperament also changed drastically.

"Flat body."

Binyuan raised her head and looked at the emperor with a smile, "Your Majesty called me to come here, what's your order?"

Yongming hates this kind of environment, and he is very resistant to the tone of the boy talking to him, he likes to be closer.Just like usual, without fear of identity, speak on an equal footing with yourself.

Yongming understands that the attitude of the people around him has changed since he took the throne.He didn't care at first, anyway, those people had nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect Binyuan's attitude towards him to change.

He will no longer put his hands on his head unscrupulously, nor will he bring him something to eat at night. Since he ascended the throne, this person has never quietly come to the palace at night.

Every day he would stand in front of the window, looking at the empty yard, hoping that that person would also fall from the sky like before.

But it's all wishful thinking.

"I don't understand some official documents, sir, can you explain?"

Binyuan blinked, walked forward, bent slightly, and looked at the booklet held in the emperor's hand. It reflected the frequent droughts in the east in recent months, and the rice seedlings were seriously damaged. This year's tax collection may not be raised. I hope The imperial court can reduce some.

Bin Yuan explained one by one, and glanced at Yong Ming who had a calm face: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

The child frowned, and didn't answer in a hurry. After pondering over and over again, his brows relaxed, as if he already knew the meaning.

"I think we should send an inspector to investigate on the spot. If the matter is true, the imperial court will naturally reduce or exempt the common people from some taxes, but if it is false, it will be dealt with according to the national law." Yongming carefully glanced at the young man beside him. , afraid that what he said was not good enough, when he raised his head, the eyes of the two met, and the boy's smile could melt Haruyuki.

"Your Majesty understands very well." Bin Yuan praised, "His Majesty also handled it very calmly. Your Majesty has done a good job."

The young man's praise was very simple and did not have too many modifiers. It was not even comparable to the flattering skills of those bombastic ministers in the court. There were no hype words or flattery.

It was just such a few short words of praise that made Yongming's heart thump, and his mood of being bored all day was instantly happy.

"Sir, can I live in the palace?" Excited, Yong Ming panicked and said what was in his heart.

The boy secretly regretted it, but he couldn't take it back, because the boy had already heard it, and his expression was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would say this.

Yong Ming looked at Bin Yuan nervously, fearing that the other party would reject her, so he raised his heart in his throat.He grew up never wanting anything.Binyuan, this person, broke into his world unexpectedly and disturbed his heart, making him want to hold on tightly and refuse to let go.

"Is Your Majesty joking?" Binyuan blinked, a little confused about the child's thoughts.

How can an emperor invite ministers to live in the palace? He said with a smile: "Your Majesty must never say such things in front of others in the future. Your Majesty is a man of gold, so you can never say such things to ministers." .”

"Why not? I am the emperor!" Yongming suddenly had fury in his eyes: "Anyone who dares to object will be killed!"

Binyuan was taken aback by the murderous tone in the boy's mouth. To say such vicious words at such a young age reminded him that the child in front of him was the villain of this world.

Binyuan immediately knelt down beside the desk, hoping that the other party could rein in the precipice, and he didn't want Yongming to become a foolish king in the future.

"His Majesty!"

"Why did you kneel down?!" Yongming said with displeasure, "I'm not saying I'm going to kill you, I'm saying I'm going to kill those who dare to oppose my opinion."

Binyuan raised her head, looked at the young emperor and said, "Your Majesty, if people do not make mistakes, there is no way to kill them. Your Majesty will be a generation of wise rulers, benefiting the people, and his name will go down in history."

Yongming pursed his lips tightly, this is not what he wants, the life and death of those people has nothing to do with him, he only wants the boy in front of him to be happy, he only wants the other party to be with him, nothing else is important.

After leaving the palace, Binyuan looked a little dazed, wondering what was wrong with her education, and this child would have such murderous thoughts.

As an emperor, he does have the power to control other people's lives, but he can't do it casually. If this kind of thinking is allowed to spread, he will only become a faint king who will harm one side.

Hey……

Sighing, Binyuan walked on the bustling streets of the imperial capital, the bustling traffic, feasting and feasting have obviously become synonymous with this city.

Suddenly, there was a burst of noisy voices in front of the crowded crowd.

The crowd gathered together, and the booing sounded louder and louder. Binyuan looked outside the crowd but couldn't squeeze in. She patted the shoulder of a brother next to her and asked inquiringly.

"Brother, what are they doing?"

"Young Master, don't you know? Today at Yichunfang, people can taste the taste of ecstasy for free, and there is no charge. But... If you can't say anything, it depends on everyone's perseverance." As the man spoke, his face With a disgusting smile.

Binyuan thanked him politely, at this time the crowd also dispersed, and it turned out that the man surrounded by them was a man in rags with his legs leaning on iron chains.

The man was thin and thin, his hands were worn wounds, and his head was covered so that people could not see his face clearly. He was climbing on the ground helplessly. He was blind.

The onlookers teased, and the steward of Yichunfang yelled loudly, holding an iron chain, "Who wants to try it? No money!"

The onlookers stepped aside, and it turned out that the man's face was covered with rotten acne, which spread all the way to the skin. He looked like this, and even beggars couldn't get it out, let alone those who wanted to have fun. guests.

Binyuan watched those guests teasing the man, turned her head and walked away, he is not the Holy Mother, it is impossible to save a poor person just by seeing him.

After going out for two steps, Bin Yuan heard a scream from behind her. Looking back, it turned out that the blind man had been stripped of his clothes in the street, and the rotten acne on his body made the onlookers put on a hippie smile, and backed away dozens of steps in fright. , I am afraid that I will spit out the overnight meal.

The crowd dispersed with a bang, walking and running, and Tuliu stood on the street in charge.He was used to this kind of scene, this kid's life was hard enough, he was so sick that he didn't die.

The steward sneered: "I said, you bitch, don't you know how to curry favor with your guests? Look at you, you're scaring people away."

The man tied with the iron chain was lying on the ground, completely unaware that the people passing by occasionally would bypass him.

The manager saw a young man in white clothes standing not far away, and said flatteringly, "Do you want to take a look at this young man? You can buy it. It's not expensive at all."

Seeing that the young man's expression became very serious, the manager thought that the young man disliked this guy, so he quickly praised him: "Don't look at him like this, his life is so cheap, he will never die. The kung fu on the bed must not work, You can buy it back as a slave and do physical work. Do you want to think about it, my lord?"

are you blind.

Some unpleasant memories flashed in Binyuan's mind. He was also blind for a while, and he could feel the feeling of being at a loss when he couldn't see and was spurned by others.

Seeing the young man coming forward, the steward thought it was a joke, and dragged the man who was frozen on the ground.

"How do you feel, son?"

Binyuan took out two taels of money from her sleeve and handed it to the steward, "Remove the iron cuffs on his feet."

The steward hurriedly went to get the key, opened the handcuffs, and was about to ask if he needed to send the person there, only to see the young man in white bent down, not afraid of getting dirty at all, directly hugged the person, turned and left.

what a strange man...

Steward shook his head