the emperor is my uncle

The Master once said that the human heart is the most fickle and the world is the most unpredictable.

I think Master is very educated, and he is right.

Holding the dazzling imperial decree, I stepped out of the door of the imperial study room. The sun's rays suddenly blinded me a little. I blocked it with my sleeve, thinking, it really is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and the sun shines brightly on the world It's so warm, but why can't it shine into my heart?

After getting used to the light, I put down the wide silk sleeves that covered my eyes. As expected, the General Lian who was waiting not far away was looking towards me.

Unlike ordinary men who are either cold or harsh or coquettish or nervous, Lian Zheng is like a strong pine tree standing straight in the sky and the earth.I sighed and raised my foot to walk towards him.

"darling."

Suddenly someone beside me was calling me. When I turned my head, I saw Jiang Huai's face smelled like a chamber pot from the next day. When he called me, there was an imperceptible but trying to conceal it in his tone. After I looked at him, he then asked me: "Is it worth it?"

Darling, is it worth it?

What a great question.

But I didn't give Jiang Huai the answer, because I didn't even know the answer myself.

Jiang Huai continued: "He arranged for me to take you away a long time ago, but when you were on the verge of death, he changed his mind and wanted to personally protect you from danger. It has to be said that in this world The only person who can treat you sincerely except him is me, so now I really want to know, what kind of mentality do you have in mind to bypass the two correct choices and decide to run to the underworld?"

Under these words, my movements are inevitably stiff, and my voice is also very dry, "This is the end of the matter, and it is meaningless to say these things."

Jiang Huai caressed his heart, and said solemnly: "When you can't help but clenched your fists tightly, then guess, am I the only one who can detect this habit of yours?"

Of course not, the one who knows me better than him is Fu Donglou.

Before I had time to think about the position of my hand when I was talking to Fu Donglou just now, Lian Zheng had already paced over, "Xi Yuan, are you in trouble?"

Before I could answer, Jiang Huai took a step forward, dragging his tone towards his grandma's house, "General Lian, there are some things that don't belong to you, but you must never touch them, unless...you are ready to fight for your life , and preparations for eternal reputation."

Lian Zheng raised his eyebrows, his words were calm, "So, are you instigating me to rebel, Master Jiang?"

"Don't you dare? I don't know if the general has heard this sentence: The wildfire of rebellion is easy to extinguish, but the hardest death is the evil heart."

"Master Jiang is really knowledgeable and talented. Even a certain person has never heard of this, but I think it is very interesting."

"General Lian, the interesting thing is yet to come," Jiang Huai pointed to Lian Zheng, "So, just wait for me."

Lian Zheng nodded, "You too."

These two people, you said "General Lian", and he said "Master Jiang". Let's see who kills the first." This kind of deep-seated confrontation is really superb.

I sighed, "Take care, goodbye."

Jinsong also no longer loves fighting, and left with me.

After walking a few steps, I had no choice but to look back at Jiang Huai. He met my gaze for a moment, then silently looked away at a group of birds playing, as if he was very heartbroken.

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Maybe it's because I'm really going to marry Lian Zheng, so this night, I had a big dream.

Everywhere in the dream was plastered with the word "囍" that wanted me to set it on fire and burn it. My groom was as well-behaved as a coffin board. Anyway, I didn't think about who he would be. He just took off his hijab, and picked up the glass of wine that he wanted to drink before the bridal chamber.

At this time, a wind blew open the window, and the word "囍" on the window fluttered, and someone came in again, a figure with a sword.

"Fu Donglou?" I shook my hand, my wine overflowed, "Fu Donglou!"

The groom lying on the bed didn't know whether he was dead or fell asleep, anyway, he was not important, the important thing was that on the night of my bridal chamber, Fu Donglou came to rob me.

Although he looked at me as if he wanted me to burp immediately and go down to serve the late emperor, but I still burst into tears, "You..."

Fu Donglou was as cold as a glass of cold water in the cold winter, "Don't talk nonsense, come with me?"

I answered sonorously, "Yeah!"

When I woke up, the corners of my eyes were still wet. I don't know whether I was moved by the most beautiful ending or regretted by the most unrealizable dream.I always know that the person in the dream is the last person I should see after waking up.

But even if I don't see him, Fu Donglou still hasn't disappeared from my world.

Because, on such a day when dark clouds were overwhelming the city, the atmosphere was weird, and everything was inappropriate, I heard a very explosive news——he canonized Shi Wenjin as "Dong Noble Concubine".

Yes, just this early in the morning when I woke up from my dream.

Thanks to my gossip-loving mother, I have a general understanding of this sudden incident:

After Fu Donglou gave me the imperial decree yesterday, he began to drink away his sorrows. Sad people always have such an absurd synchronization rate.

Then in the middle of the night, a masked assassin in black broke into his room. This assassin even fought a few hands with the drunk Fu Donglou. Black clothes and imperial robes, the emperor in middle clothes sitting in a daze at the table, and Smith weeping on the bed.

Of course, it was only after a long, long time that I found out that when Fu Donglou was drunk that night, he mistook the female assassin in black, masked and black lights who broke into his room and knew how to use three-legged cat kung fu as me.

No one could have expected that Shi Wenjin would be good at martial arts, no one could have expected that she could imitate me so schemingly and then sneak in, no one could have expected.

Naturally, the daughter of the prime minister couldn't sleep in vain, and Fu Donglou gave Shi Wenjin the title she wanted.

What does this mean?It means that I am not the only one who stumbled after drinking, and I will not worry about it any more.

So, he married again, I got married again, the moon waxed and waned, and people had joys and sorrows.

Exhausted.