I'm really not King Jing of Zhongshan

Chapter 1 Let your dog fart!

In the seventh year of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, Chang'an was the capital.

Late autumn is like a warm sunset glow, quietly descending on this fertile soil, as if it wants to render everything into a gentle reddish yellow.

The autumn harvest is over, and the people in Chang'an, who have finished a year of hard work, took to the streets with their wives and children, taking advantage of this rare leisure time to buy some winter supplies for their families.

Chang'an Eighth Street is full of people, and Jiumo is full of traffic;
It was clearly such a peaceful scene, but it still couldn't prevent the world from being shrouded in a lingering sorrow.

That burst of mourning is the sigh of the people on the street from time to time;

It is the inexplicably rosy eye sockets of the old man at the end of the alley;

It is the inexplicably sad beige mourning that hangs inside and outside the palaces of Changle and Weiyang.

——Emperor Taizong Xiaowen of the Han Dynasty, on the first day of the sixth lunar month in the seventh year of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor collapsed in the Weiyang Palace, and the country mourned.

As the news spread, the land of Huaxia was enveloped in a series of lamentations almost overnight.

For the people of the Han family, in Xia June, the Han family did not just lose a benevolent and wise emperor;

From that day on, the people of the world also lost their most trusted monarch, as well as the peace of mind they never had before.

Now, it is the middle of autumn and September, the national funeral is over, and the end of the new year is approaching.

The pain of Emperor Taizong Xiaowen's death was gradually hidden in the heart of Chang'an people who were unwilling to accept the truth.

Almost the entire Chang'an's attention was focused on the upcoming Yuanshuo court meeting and the new emperor who would inherit the throne: Liu Qi.

So much so that no one noticed: On a certain morning in autumn and September, a short but luxuriously dressed figure unexpectedly appeared in the residence of the empress dowager and empress dowager: outside Changle Palace... ··

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Snapped,
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Snapped.

A burst of extremely regular flapping sounded in the main hall of Changxin Hall, adding a bit of loneliness to the palace rubble that was already shrouded in silence.

In the palace room, the Empress Dowager Dou's staff was sitting on the edge of the couch, under the mourning belt tied on the forehead, were the pair of eyes that were always red, dull, and unfocused.

Not far in front of the Empress Dowager, there were two figures, one big and one small, one sitting and one lying down.

The older man had black eyes in his left eye, knelt down on the side of the hall with a gloomy expression, lowered his head slightly, and fiddled with the silver seal with a blue ribbon on his waist, wondering what he was thinking;
The young man was lying on a bench, biting one end of the bench tightly, holding the bench tightly with his hands, letting the bamboo stick fall behind him, trying his best not to make any noise.

The boy's name is Liu Sheng, and he is ten years old this year.

In the eyes of others, he is the ninth son of the emperor;
But only Liu Sheng knows that his soul comes from the world thousands of years later.

In that world, Liu Sheng lived a mediocre life, but achieved nothing. In that bleak life, the only thing worthy of Liu Sheng's memory was his loving mother who never gave up on him.

It's a pity that in the previous life, before Liu Sheng had time to repay, he hastily bid farewell to that dim world.

Fortunately, after coming to this world, Liu Sheng also had such a mother.

A loving mother who is not too beautiful, but kind-hearted, hard-working, always soft-spoken to Liu Sheng, and never spoiled.

Every time he thinks about his past life, seeing his mother suffering so much on the sickbed, but he is helpless, Liu Sheng always hates his own incompetence!

When he regained his senses, Liu Sheng was extremely fortunate that he could get the favor of God, and that he could get that pure maternal love again in these strange times thousands of years ago.

In the past ten years of his career as a prince, the only thing Liu Sheng cared about was his mother in this life: Mrs. Jia.

Liu Sheng even swore to himself: In this life, even if he fights to pieces, he will never let his mother suffer even the slightest grievance!

But today, the reason why Liu Sheng appeared in the Changxin Hall, and the man kneeling beside the hall, with black eyes, was precisely because of Liu Sheng's mother, Mrs. Jia...

"Do you know what's wrong?"

A cold questioning voice came to his ears, pulling Liu Sheng's thoughts back to his eyes.

Subconsciously wanted to speak, but the bursts of pain coming from behind made Liu Sheng dare not let go of the bench he was clenching on for a moment.

Raising his arm a little, rubbing the sweat on his cheek with his shoulder, Liu Sheng simply gave up answering and bit the corner of the stool even tighter.

Seeing this situation, Empress Dowager Dou just turned her head indifferently, tentatively casting her unfocused eyes in the direction of the man.

"Zhi Zhonglang must not be offended."

"This son has been pure and filial since he was a child, and he has never acted in such a disrespectful manner."

"Xu is Emperor Taizong's death, this son is extremely sad, so it's like this..."

The grandmother's low and mournful tone came to his ears, causing Liu Sheng's eyes to freeze quietly, and he couldn't help feeling guilty in his heart.

Not far from Liu Sheng, the man whom Empress Dowager called 'Zhi Zhonglang' raised his head indifferently when he heard the words, and bowed to Empress Dou slightly.

"The Empress Dowager speaks seriously."

"Young master's name of benevolence and filial piety has been like thunder in the past, and I have always admired it."

"And this time, the young master violently hurt others. Although he was slightly rude, it was not a big deal, and the minister was fine."

"With the empress dowager respecting and teaching by my side, even if the son is stubborn occasionally, in the future, he will definitely be the pillar of the community..."

"You let your mother's dog fart!"

Before Zhidu finished speaking, he saw Liu Sheng suddenly bounced off the bench, making a gesture to rush towards Zhidu!

Fortunately, the samurai at the side had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hurried forward to set up Liu Sheng alone, so that Zhidu's other eye socket was not hit by Liu Sheng's deliberate punch.

But the restriction of his body did not affect Liu Sheng's clenched teeth, and he stared fiercely at Zhidu.

"You are a dog thief!"

"An dare to bully my mother Zhisi?!"

An almost shrill roar came out, and Liu Sheng's face turned red from time to time, and his chest heaved violently with the rapid breathing.

Hearing the sound, Mrs. Dou's face became even more serious, she pursed her lips tightly, and knocked the dove stick in her hand on the old wooden floor several times.

The dull sound made the hearts of everyone in the hall tense, and they cast complicated gazes on Liu Sheng who stood in the center of the hall and was erected by the joint efforts of the warriors.

——Young Master Sheng's "being kind to others" and being extremely pure and filial, this has long been known to women and children inside and outside the palace.

People in the palace always have an inexplicable trust in such a young master who needs to be filial, filial, kind, capable, and filial.

As for Liu Sheng, he really lived up to the name of 'pure filial piety', he broke free from the shackles of the warriors beside him almost at the same moment when Mrs. Dou showed anger behind her.

But after regaining his freedom, Liu Sheng didn't rush towards Zhidu again, but turned sideways and knelt down towards Queen Mother Dou with a "dong".

"The imperial grandmother calm down."

"Grandson..."

"Grandson..."

He stumbled and said "grandson" several times, but the word "knowledge" was not squeezed out by Liu Sheng for a long time.

After a while like this, Liu Sheng finally gritted his teeth secretly, lowered his head viciously, and silently wiped away his tears.

Hearing the sound coming from her ear, Empress Dowager Dou groped and stretched out her hand, and got up with the support of the eunuch beside her.

After being reminded in a low voice by the old eunuch, Empress Dowager Dou took a deep breath with her face sinking like water, and then slowly exhaled...
"what happened!!!"

(End of this chapter)