mtlumby2d Chapter 123
Chapter 123
Then Ni Yangzhou spent more than a year in happy retirement life.
In addition, there is always a protagonist who always wants to change the pension label privately, and occasionally occupy Ni Yangzhou's attention.
For example, if a Taoist priest has some free time and wants to make some elixirs or walk around to pick herbs, he will be secretly followed by a captain who has put aside his job. If he sits down along the way, fruits will fall from the sky, and if he stops, there will be decades-old magical herbs and medicines at his feet.
If Ni Yangzhou hadn't had his extraordinary five senses and knew that someone was hiding their whereabouts and following them carefully, he would definitely have suspected that someone had accidentally connected to the wrong channel and got the Koi script.
For example, a good single military tent will always grow into a well-behaved and silent young man in the middle of the night. He will keep warm in winter and fan himself in summer. He will cry if he is driven away and climb into bed if he is kept.
Ni Yangzhou refused eight hundred times, but failed to refuse the eight hundred and first time. It was difficult to maintain the pure relationship of hugging pillows. Ni Yangzhou felt that he was upright and honest, and was still a good brother.
It was not until I was woken up by the young man's kiss in the middle of the night that I realized I had lost my first kiss countless times.
The Taoist brother, who was in a state of panic, drove the puppy out of the tent in the middle of the night.
The puppy covered his mouth and stayed in front of the tent all night.
It seemed as if I could hear the sound of tears falling to the ground.
Ni Yangzhou finally called the puppy back into the tent.
For example, the young man who was called back to the tent by the Taoist brother and scolded for neglecting his work and military affairs for half the night, worked hard to train soldiers until late at night. In addition to building defenses, he also had to supervise grain farming. The people in the civilian and military times were looked at and dared not look up. They worked hard in the fields with sweat all over their foreheads. Ni Yangzhou looked at the young man who was about to become a cruel official and finally couldn't help but take the initiative to dissuade him.
But on the second night, he got a little rabbit with red eyes and wet fur, hugging him and holding back his tears.
Ni Yangzhou couldn't bear to see him cry.
"Do it well, okay?"
The young man put his nose close to his brother's collar, smelling the faint sandalwood scent. His eyes were still red, and his lower eyelashes were wet. "I supervised him very well."
"I mean, let the civilians here live a good life."
Min Liu just lowered his head, thinking, what does their life have to do with me? But he opened his mouth and said, "Everything is prepared, and if it is not prepared, it will fail. Military rations are the most important thing."
Ni Yangzhou pressed down the hair that was sticking up from the young man’s hair whorl: “Too much is as bad as too little.”
Ni Yangzhou sighed, looked at the fallen leaves outside the window, and said, "By the way, the war that was supposed to happen between Rongdi and Jing Dynasty..."
The young man didn't want to look up, but just leaned in: "It's time."
Ni Yangzhou sorted out the time sequence and asked, "Have you had any other dreams recently?"
Min Liu's fingers paused for a moment, then he immediately continued to grab Ni Yangzhou's waist as if nothing had happened: "No."
"If there are any changes, tell me."
Min Liu rubbed his clothes slightly: "Yes."
"Whatever my brother wants to do will definitely succeed."
Ni Yangzhou looked at the docile young man and remembered the rabbit he had rescued during the spring hunt. He placed it in the Guanxing Temple and wondered how big it had grown now.
Min Liu still didn't look up. There were no tears in his eyes, but his eyelids were drooping and his face was cold and stern that no one could see.
He actually had a dream recently.
A lot of dreams.
A lot of things happened in the dream.
For example, how in his previous life, when he was a child, the prince pointed at him and called him "evil star", how he was kicked off his horse by his brother who was several years older than him, how the third prince peed on him while laughing, and how he was pushed down and had his arm broken by the fourth prince.
How could the emperor look at him with an evil eye, tie him up and hang him for three days and three nights to exorcise the evil spirits by the Taoist priests of Yongsong Temple?
The reason was simply that he had a pair of yin-yang eyes.
He was still young at that time and couldn't tell the difference between real people and spirits, so he would talk to anyone.
Gradually, everyone knew about it.
When my biological mother was not around, my aunt was quite friendly before, but after the news spread, she no longer dared to come near me.
The old emperor was already in poor health, and he disliked this prince who was different from ordinary people and caused his mother to die during childbirth.
Everyone thought that he was evil, depressed, a bad luck star, and he was always bullied. The servants didn't dare to do it, but his brothers did. The children were not afraid of any ghosts or gods, they just keenly sensed the old emperor's displeasure.
Anyone can step on what the emperor hates.
and also.
One day he suddenly woke up and could no longer see those ghosts. The world was as clean as everyone else's, but there was a green jade pendant on his chest. He dared not say anything, for he was afraid that others would have another reason to attack him.
and also.
There was also how he fought his way back to the capital in his previous life, how he ordered the Fourth Prince to be torn into pieces by five horses, and how he instigated the Third Prince's trusted adviser to push him into the water.
There was also the story of how the old emperor was poisoned, which made him confused and fall into nightmares, from which he took a long time to wake up. This made him panic and tortured in his dreams, and he was bedridden, becoming as thin as a walking corpse, before he finally died.
He was a twin with a brother, but when he was born, his father, who believed that one of the twins must be possessed by a ghost, ordered him to be thrown into a well and everyone who knew about it was executed, including his mother.
Only the prince who was peeking was lucky enough not to be discovered.
Why not kill him?
The aging emperor might have regretted it many times in his nightmares. If he wanted to temper the prince, it would be fine to have one or two ambitious pawns, but why should he keep this evil star?
But what happened at the time was done and that’s it, no one could have predicted what would happen later.
The chess piece that was trampled to pieces did not die in the war in the North City, but returned to the Imperial City with his army.
Everything was so real. Min Liu remembered the angle of the blood splattering when the knife fell, the smoke rising slowly when it mixed with the herbs, and the ink dripping when the red words fell. Sometimes, he felt as if he had really experienced everything.
When I saw them being tortured, I couldn't help but feel the itch in my throat, the echo of my heartbeat in my chest, and my fingers couldn't help but spasm.
Maybe he did all this.
He can say whatever he wants.
He can do whatever he wants.
He wanted those people to die, and they died.
He seemed no longer to be a bystander.
Min Liu would keep his mouth shut about all this.
In his previous life, he didn’t seem to be liked by his brother.
So just pretend it never happened.
That's it, right?