Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

He never imagined that after decades of going around and going around, racking his brains and brains, he would end up with the same ending.

No, not even as much.

If nothing had happened, he might still be the prime minister now, instead of being a "courier" in this small palace.

The name Neichen was chosen by Xiao Shao himself, and the original intention was to allow him to enjoy the highest treatment in the palace.

In the court, he enjoyed the treatment of a queen, eating and sleeping with the emperor.

It's just that the emperor hasn't returned to his Weiyang Palace for more than a year, and stays with Concubine Chun every night.

His "courier" has also changed his taste.

Neichen, as the name suggests, the minister of the Zuo Nei, to put it mildly, is to take care of everything inside and outside the emperor, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than—

A male pet.

The world has only been stable for a few years, and many things of that year have already begun to be gradually forgotten.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Xia Lang's mouth, he knew what outsiders said about him, a sick child living in the emperor's palace.

Although he lives in this three-foot palace, his ears can still hear the voice of the world.

It's just that he doesn't want to take care of it, and he doesn't have the energy to take care of it, that's all.

Xiao Fangzi brought the medicine, and Xia Lang drank it all in one gulp. He finally felt that his body had three points of strength, but he didn't know that his current appearance was like a flashback in Xiao Fangzi's eyes. He took the memorial and read it one by one Looking over, I told the prince some things from time to time.

"The Minister of the Ministry of War has approved the increase in military pay, but we can't just give it according to what he said above. Let him submit a specific financial budget, and then approve the money after review."

"This year's flood caused Li Wei, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, to go. He showed me his dam plan before, and I think it is feasible."

"The prince's mentor will be assumed by several ministers in the cabinet in turn, and the specific prince and Taifu will be determined when the emperor returns."

Xia Lang approved the papers very quickly, because most of the political affairs were familiar to him, and he finished more than half of the papers in a short time. The prince still had homework at night, so he could only resign first, Xiao Fangzi accompanied Xia Lang approved the rest of the papers, and squeezed Xia Lang's shoulders by the way. Xia Lang quickly finished all the papers, but held a book, which was very interesting to read.

"What's the problem, my lord?" Xiao Fangzi leaned over to look, and became angry for a moment: "This! They've gone too far! They're bullying too much!"

What Xia Lang held in his hand was the posthumous affairs of the Minister presented by the Minister of Rites.

Xia Lang was not surprised or angry: "It's nothing, they probably didn't expect this booklet to be in my hands." He also looked at it with great interest, um, it's very good, it will allow him to enjoy the glory after death .

"My lord, who doesn't know that Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is Chunfei's elder brother! Didn't he also come from the countryside! During the war, he couldn't let out a fart, but now he is full of courtesy and shame!" Lang brought it back to teach calligraphy, but when he was angry, the vulgar words came out: "What does he mean! Sir, your status is in danger and you should not be buried as a queen? How many people in this world are more noble than your excellency?"

That's right, Xia Lang is the eldest son of the previous dynasty's national teacher's mansion, the teacher of the emperor for generations, and his disciples are all over the world. It can be said that he is the first hairpin family in the previous dynasty, full of honor.If it weren't for the emperor who was a soldier at the time, he would be the prime minister now, so why should he suffer this kind of suffering?

Who would have thought that the emperor would turn his face and deny anyone!To the point where a pretentious villain climbs on top of an adult!

"Cough, cough, it's really not enough to serve the two masters." Xia Lang coughed and wrote on the memorial. He used his own handwriting in the previous memorials. Anyway, the ministers have become accustomed to it, but this one is unlucky. The emperor's handwriting was used.

After all, he followed the emperor all the way up, and he enjoys a high reputation among the people and ministers. The Minister of Rites did not dare to treat him too harshly. His sister.

In fact, for Xia Lang, whether it is the gift of the noble concubine or the gift of the queen, it is just a dispensable thing for a man like him.

It's ridiculous to argue with him about these things and try to disgust him with this kind of thing.

Xia Lang picked up a pen, with a strong calligraphy brush, not like a long-term sick person, but like a battle-tested general: Xia has no virtue, and should not be buried with the ceremony of a noble concubine. , not to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Xiao Fangzi knows how to read, and read Xia Lang's heart-wrenching words written by himself: "My lord, what are you doing!"

Xia Lang coughed so hard that he could hardly speak: "It's nothing, everyone is dead, what do you need so many things for?"

It's just a waste of time and money, and he doesn't want to be buried with that person.

The book says that the person buried together will meet again in the next life, and he hopes that he will not have any entanglements with that person in the next life, the next life, and the next hundred lives.

After Qiang finished approving the memorial, Xia Lang's consciousness was no longer good. He lay on the bed drowsily, thinking of many things from the past.

Ten years later, the house fought openly and secretly, and the world worked hard for ten years, but in the end, it ended up being lonely, helpless, and died young.

Think back to Master Liaoji's comment to himself back then: "Love is deep and lifeless, wisdom is premature." It turned out to be a prophecy.

Even his love may not be deep.

He was born in the emperor's family and was taught the way of emperor's teacher since he was a child. Unfortunately, he has a cold temper and does not want to serve the incompetent former emperor like the rest of the family. He would rather pretend that he is stupid than become an official. .

Until he met a down-and-out boy...

He accompanied the young man to grow step by step, from a soldier to a general, and then conquered the world.

He served as a military adviser, an imperial physician, a soldier, a general, and a courtier. He single-handedly taught that ignorant young man what is the way of an emperor, and he taught the Xia family's hundreds of years of knowledge, and the young man did as he wished. The result is a long body and a heroic appearance.

He remembered that when he followed him into his former home, his father, who always hated him, smiled gratifiedly: "Qingqing, you did a good job."

Qingqing, his nickname.

"Our Xia family has been the emperor's teacher for generations, but the emperor is fatuous, and we can't recover. It's great that you have found a new shrewd and capable king." Father smiled gently, even if he was humiliated by the soldiers who ransacked the house, But he still had a clean temperament, as if he was still the very bookish father in Xia Lang's memory, who would hold him in his arms and tell him stories.

Even though he later pretended to be mediocre and his father treated him honestly, he still didn't treat him harshly.

He is still the number one son of the capital, a young and romantic.

It was he who was ambitious, ran away from home, and walked on a road of no return.

"I was wrong, I thought you hurt Zhongyong for so many years, father is sorry for you." The next second, father suddenly pulled out a dagger and plunged it into his chest: "However, the Xia family has never had two masters, so Qingqing , father can’t accompany you anymore.”

Blood gushed out, and he lost his voice: "Father—"

The father still smiled so gently. He had never killed a chicken in his life, but he had the courage to kill himself: "Qingqing, since you have chosen this path, you must go to the end. Don't give birth to too many children." Thoughts... otherwise... otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, he swallowed his breath.

Xia Lang cried silently, and his father who loved him when he was young just left.

The man behind him sighed and covered his eyes.

Sharon turned around, broke down and cried while hugging the man.

For the first time in his life, he was so vulnerable, hugging a man, as if hugging his only remaining world.

Now that you have become the emperor's teacher, don't have any more interaction with the person on the throne. His father's words have been lingering in his ears, but he has been disobedient since he was a child, so in the end, he also suffered the price.

He fell in love with that man, became his courtier, and was finally abandoned by him.

"Chi-chi-chi-ji--" A piercing voice broke Sharan's memory.

It was summer, and there were crows calling outside, and the voice was hoarse and unpleasant. Sharon finally wanted to fall asleep in a daze, but was disturbed.

Seeing that Xia Lang was woken up, Xiao Fangzi couldn't help asking: "Sir, do you want to tell the Imperial Guards to drive away all the crows here?"

Xia Lang shook his head: "No, everything has its own spirit. I don't know how many lives I have taken in my life. If I am about to die, I will do less evil."

The crows outside were screaming non-stop, Xia Ran listened, as if he had hallucinations, they were talking.

"Exhausted the mechanism, but missed Qingqing's life!"

"Exhausted the mechanism, but missed Qingqing's life!"

"Exhausted the mechanism, but missed Qingqing's life!"

He laughed at himself, didn't he.

The tricks were exhausted, but Qingqing's life was missed!

Xiao Fangzi wanted to say something, but saw that Xia Lang had fallen asleep again, so he didn't say anything.

In the evening, Xiao Fangzi came in to ask Xia Lang if he needed dinner, but Xia Lang didn't respond for a long time.

Seeing Xia Lang's eyes closed tightly, Xiao Fangzi had a bad guess in his heart.

He tremblingly stretched his fingers under Xia Ran's nose.

For a moment, he fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"My lord is dead -----"

The death knell rang eight times, and the etiquette department polished the bell to be smooth and free of thorns, showing respect for this "inner minister" who made great achievements.

When the people heard the death knell, they listened to the work in their hands and knelt in the direction of the palace. For a while, no one spoke in the huge capital city.

Some young children didn't know what happened, so they whispered: "I never heard that the emperor has made a queen, who are we kneeling?"

But he was reprimanded by the older man: "Shut up and kneel! The people kneeling now are much more noble than the queen!"

They don't know Xia Lang's name. Those who have experienced the fall of the old dynasty and the birth of the new emperor, what else do they not know?

As the home of the emperor's teacher, the Xia family has been popular with the common people for its upright and honest family style since its establishment. Even when the previous dynasty was weak, the Xia family's nephews also actively stepped into the mortal world and solved many floods and droughts for the local people. Disasters caused by disease, so regardless of the past and present, the Xia family also enjoys a high reputation in the world.

And once the day changes, the Xia family will only have the eldest son of the Xia family left.

The eldest son of the Xia family was the unparalleled son in the previous dynasty, and everyone who met him praised him as the unparalleled son, but he did not follow the old way of the Xia family's entry into the court as an official, but joined the chaos. The army assisted the current emperor, who was still a soldier at that time, and conquered the world all the way.

The eldest son of the Xia family loves the people like a son. Wherever he goes, even if it is a war, he does not allow soldiers to take anything from the people for nothing. Instead, he imparts a lot of knowledge and medicine to help the people overcome difficulties.

Therefore, the place occupied by the rebellious army where the eldest son of the Xia family belongs is even better than when it was ruled by the previous dynasty.

Therefore, the hearts of the people in the places where the rebels crossed the border, in the later period, some people even captured the city lord's mansion by themselves, and opened the door to let the rebels in.

The eldest son of the Xia family can be said to be a first-class hero who can conquer the world, but when all the dust settled, he chose to enter the palace, and he has been silent since then.

The people don't know what kind of entanglement the eldest son of the Xia family has with the Holy Majesty, and there are many inaccuracies in the obscene words and songs that are circulated.

All they know is that the eldest son of the Xia family died at a young age...

Everyone sighed with regret, lamenting that the world has lost this young man from now on.

On the outskirts of the city dozens of miles away, the man who was feigning sleep in the hot spring seemed to hear something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Concubine Chun, who was beating his legs beside him, asked softly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? But the strength of the concubine is not appropriate?"

The peach-eyed man smiled, his eyes seemed to contain countless affections, but also seemed to have nothing.

"It's nothing, maybe it's a crow, let Shenjiying shoot all the short-haired beasts around."