Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1312 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (36)

After seeing the guide, the man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the cripple behind the guide with surprise on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the guide stopped him with his hand: "Go in and talk."

While nodding repeatedly, the man opened the door, let the two people in, and at the same time shouted to the guide: "How many times have I told you that you need a helper with good hands and feet, but you are so lame?" Come back, do you really think that my family has too much rice to eat?"

After that, I heard a series of words of caution from the guide.

Life is difficult, and such things as the owner's family being cheated of money by black-hearted people happen from time to time in the border town, and everyone is not surprised.

The man closed the door heavily cursing, and exchanged glances with the guide.

Afterwards, the guide lowered his body, lifted the lame man on his back, and quickly ran into the house under the guidance of the door opener.

The house has two yards, the front and the back. In the back yard, several people dressed as refugees are pacing anxiously. These people are the refugees who entered the city with them outside the city gate.

Just when these people were extremely anxious, they heard the excited shout of the door opener outside: "Dinner is ready!"

Everyone's expressions changed: it's done.

There were people kneeling in the simple house, An Ruochen sat upright on the kang.

Listen to the people in front of you tell how many operations they have deployed to rescue themselves over the years, and how many people have been lost.

An Ruochen's drooping eyelids were full of sarcasm: If these people really did their best, how could he be harmed by the Kuba people into what he is today.

Just think of what the eldest prince Kuba said before, that the emperor's younger brother has already secured the throne, and the queen mother has completely given up on him.

An Ruochen felt that a raging fire was ignited in his heart, wishing to turn the whole world into ashes.

He didn't believe it at first, and even tried his best to argue with the Kuba people that he was the orthodox emperor, and it was absolutely impossible for the queen mother to give up on him.

Therefore, every month, the Kuba people would cut something from him and send it back to the Dayu Dynasty: first his fingers, then his ears, eyes, knees, and even half of his feet.

But until the end, Kuba's envoy still failed to get anything from Dayu Dynasty.

After a year, the leader of Kuba finally got angry and planned to put An Ruochen to death.

Since he didn't get any money or goods for a year, King Kuba felt that An Ruochen had eaten his rice for a year in vain.

So, in a rage, the leader of Kuba tied An Ruochen to the top of the mountain, intending to let the vultures peck at An Ruochen's body.

This also gave An Ruochen's loyal subordinates time to rescue An Ruochen.

Although he was humiliated and disabled after being captured, An Ruochen's heart was strong. After listening to his subordinates' narration, he calmly gave orders.

The news that he was rescued from Kuba's side will spread to Dayu Palace soon, and his good brother who is a compatriot of the same mother will definitely do everything possible to prevent him from returning to the palace after receiving the news.

Therefore, An Ruochen immediately decided to break up these subordinates into pieces, spread them out and quickly march towards the palace.

He had to return to the safe area before An Ruoji blocked him, thinking of those veterans he had back then.

An Ruochen gently stroked her bare palm: who should I turn to?

An Ruochen's side is racing against time to rush to the capital, while An Ruoji's side is in dire straits.

As an emperor, his leg was inexplicably broken by the palace wall, An Ruoji was deeply distressed.

Especially after the imperial physician consulted and said that his waist was injured and he might have problems walking in the future, An Ruoji felt even more distressed.

Not only did he dare not say it himself, but he also strictly forbade the imperial physicians to block the news and prevent the news of his paralysis from spreading.

He is not enough to be the emperor, once he is found paralyzed, not to mention whether the court ministers will let him sit on the throne, even those "brothers" in the fiefdom will not have a different heart.

However, this paralysis also has a little advantage, that is, he finally doesn't have to bother to find a reason not to visit the empress dowager.

Even though An Ruochen was careful in every possible way, the news still leaked out. Hearing that the emperor might be paralyzed, the women in all palaces took action one after another.

These days, many concubines came to An Ruoji Palace, everyone said that they came to visit the sick, but in fact they all brought their children here by coincidence.

The emperor can't walk, and he may not be able to stand up in the future. If the emperor wants to establish a prince, and they have a sense of presence in front of the emperor, then their children will have hope.

A husband being an emperor is no better than a son being an emperor. The husband belongs to everyone, but the son belongs to oneself.

As a result, An Ruoji's recovery life became lively.

Before dawn in the morning, some concubines brought their own sons to greet him, showing their filial piety to their father.

In order to prove that she was only injured and not paralyzed, An Ruoji could only grit her teeth and bear it. Not only could she not get angry and drive people away, but she also forced out a gratified smile and looked at her son and woman approvingly.

In the morning, concubines would bring all kinds of dishes over one after another, An Ruoji was pleased on the face, but in his heart he scolded those who disturbed his rest to death.

After lunch at noon, An Ruoji had just rested for a while, when the princes rushed over to attend to the sick one after another.

There was even a prince who took the initiative to bring his homework to An Ruoji for the school exam.

An Ruoji wanted to smash his son's head with the book, but in order not to expose his illness, he could only keep smiling and praise him.

But these few words caused even greater disasters, and more and more sons came to study for the exam.

Tossing and tossing day by day, and at night, sons kept coming to ask to clean his face to show his filial piety.

The sons came one after another, and after they finished their tossing, An Ruoji was no longer sleepy.

The days passed day by day, and in less than a month, An Ruoji's whole body was haggarded by the double pressure from body and mind, and his eyes were so thin that they sunken deeply.

But he couldn't bluntly tell these concubines to leave, so he could only continue to be tossed about like this.

In recent days, An Ruoji has become more and more anxious. Since he has not been in court for a long time, the prime minister has entered the palace many times to test him.

The prime minister has long had the desire to seize power, and he had already shown signs of it when he was not injured in the past, let alone now.

But recently, it wasn't the prime minister that made him most anxious, but another major event.

His bedroom is haunted!
Since ancient times, the imperial palace has been the place with the most yang energy, but when it comes to An Ruoji, it is haunted by ghosts!
What's more frightening is that this ghost is still a greedy ghost who is greedy for money and lust.

At the beginning, it was just throwing away some food, and then gradually the palace began to lose gold ornaments. It was most obvious yesterday, his clothes and bedding were also gone.

Still throw it in his face!
(End of this chapter)