Wonderful Puppet

Jun Hao looked over the crowd and looked in one direction.

"Master Jun, Master Jun—" I don't know which one shouted first, and then many people followed suit. Among them, women accounted for the vast majority, and the scene got a little out of control for a while.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the supervisor hurriedly shouted: "It's time—"

At this time, a voice came: "Wait a minute!"

A woman in Tsing Yi came on horseback, and the crowd parted automatically. When they got close, they rolled over and ran over.

The yamen servant hurriedly stopped him, and the woman in Tsing Yi yelled angrily: "Bold, I am the female officer next to Princess Fang Rou, and I am here to see you off on the order of the princess."

The yamen servants looked at each other, seeing the woman in Tsing Yi take out the badge, and turned to look at the supervisor.

The supervisor said: "Please hurry up."

The woman in Tsing Yi jumped over the yamen servant and walked to Jun Hao's side, and said loudly: "Mr. Jun, our princess thanked you for your kindness of saving, and asked the servant to bring you good wine."

She knelt down halfway, poured the wine with bare hands, handed it over, and said quickly and in a low voice: "Mr. Jun, this wine can make people bleed from the seven orifices and make you look like a fake death. Keep your whole body, and someone will arrange for you later."

Jun Hao was startled, took the wine but put it aside, and said with a smile, "Girl, do you have a qin and flute?"

The woman in Tsing Yi was stunned.

Jun Hao laughed at himself: "I'm the one who is crazy, who would always take Qin Xiao with me?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed: "If it is possible, can the girl pick a piece of that holly leaf for me."

The woman in Tsing Yi hesitated, picked a few holly leaves and handed them to Jun Hao.

There were still snowflakes hanging on the holly leaves, Jun Hao picked one and wiped it lightly, the tentacles were cold.

He was born to attract people's attention, and his every move became a scene of his own, attracting countless people's attention.

He didn't realize it.Put the holly leaves on your lips and start playing slowly.

It is a song "Thinking"

While playing, he looked in one direction, until the end of the song, and everyone was still in a state of intoxication, he chuckled lightly.After all, he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

The woman in Tsing Yi woke up like a dream, and the vigilance time was running out. She said nervously: "Mr. Jun, it's time for you to drink."

Jun Hao smiled lightly: "I've already drank the farewell wine, so there's no need to drink any more."

"Mr. Jun, you—" the woman in Tsing Yi was anxious.

On the surface, she was sent off under the order of Princess Fang Rou, but in fact, it was the Queen Mother who ordered her to go this far.The purpose is to save Mr. Jun's life. Although she doesn't understand the meaning of the master, she also knows that if the matter is not done well, she will be punished when she goes back.

I thought it was a sure thing.Who knows that there are really people who are willing to die in this world!

"Mr. Jun, time is running out!" She didn't dare to say too clearly, so she could only remind her vaguely.

But Jun Hao only looked at one place and ignored it.

Drunkenness wells up.He only felt heat in his eyes, and a woman he knew all too well looked over in the haze.A crisp and soft voice rang in my ears: "It would be great if life was just like seeing you first."

At this time, the supervisor shouted: "Please get out of the arena."

The woman in Tsing Yi backed out with a livid face, and heard "The time has come, execution!" came.In the blink of an eye, dozens of heads fell to the ground.

One of the heads was the most beautiful, its bones rolled to one place, its face was calm, without the slightest hint of fear, and there was a smile on its lips.

There were screams and weeping in the crowd, and in the end, they were still completely scattered, and even the corpses were taken away, leaving only blood flowing horizontally, dyeing the snow red.

In the winter of this year, because of this important event, the life was extremely depressed, and Emperor Zhaofeng began to spend time on the sick bed again. Even Luo Tianzheng rarely summoned him. Come, let's talk with the increasingly old and confused emperor about the longevity of Nadan Dao.

The past has been hidden in the deepest place for a long time. Luo Tianzheng has always been suspicious of the words of King An before his death, and began to investigate quietly, but there was no progress.

He had also suspected that King An was talking nonsense, just to plant a thorn in his heart, so that he could wait for the day when the monarch and his ministers turned against each other.

In fact, King An may be disappointed at this point. With Emperor Zhaofeng's current state, he can't wait.

Luo Tianzheng tentatively asked the old lady: "Grandmother, how did my father disappear back then?"

The old lady didn't hide any more, starting from the eldest son who was hit by a cold arrow shot by her own side, the old Duke's fall from the horse, Fourth Uncle Luo's investigation and his disappearance for several years, one by one, Luo Tianxuan felt chills in his heart.

The old lady hesitated for a long time, and then said one more sentence: "It's your mother. I doubt that she committed suicide by drowning herself. You were young at that time, so I don't think I remember it. Your mother is the strongest person. I have thought about it a lot. She shouldn't seek death for you."

Luo Tianxuan's heart hurts from what he said, and he only regrets that he has no memory of his childhood.

On this day, he met Master Fufeng.

Although Master Fufeng climbed to the current position of national teacher by his hand, he actually has some real skills.

He then asked: "Really, I don't have the slightest memory of what happened before I was five years old, but how can I remember?"

He didn't know why he wanted to retrieve his childhood memories, but the intuition formed in his two lifetimes reminded him that it must be very important.

Perhaps, to remind him of his mother's appearance?

Master Fufeng stroked his beard and said, "It stands to reason that there should be some memories from when I was four or five years old, especially since the son is already smart."

Luo Tianxuan nodded.

He was just wondering about this, he was so smart, how could he have no memory of his childhood?

Grandma said that he had been ill after his mother left, so shouldn't he be confused?

"Pindao has a way, maybe you can try it."

Luo Tianxuan nodded in agreement.

The two of them were placed in a secret room, and Master Fufeng took out a copper coin and a bundle of red thread, hanging the copper coin and swinging it in front of Luo Tianzheng, muttering something.

Luo Tianxuan's vision gradually blurred, as if he had entered a boundless chaos. After walking for an unknown amount of time, his vision suddenly became clear.

When his father passed away, his mother always wept silently, coaxed him well at night, and often went out quietly alone to enjoy the moon in the listening pavilion.

He is very young, but he vaguely understands his mother's mood. Whenever he sees his mother going out, he quietly falls behind.

The Listening Pavilion is the most beautiful view in the Duke's Mansion, next to it is a large piece of hosta and peonies, he hides in it, and his mother can't find it at all.

That night the moon was very round, like the biscuits he ate just now, and his mother was beautiful, crying again to the moon.

He thought that if he grew up sooner, others said he looked like his father, and his mother would not be so sad when she saw him growing up.

The wind was a little strong, blowing through the peony bushes, he was a little scared, and wanted to go to his mother, but suddenly a person jumped down, picked up his mother and threw him into the lake.

The mother struggled and tore off the man's veil. (to be continued~^~)

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