the emperor is my uncle

The new army was finally stationed in the Jiangshui generation, and the people around them were very simple. When the new emperor entered the city wearing a red fire-like battle robe and riding a bloody BMW, the Jiangshui women with bamboo baskets lined the road in a daze, a little dazed in their simplicity.

There are almost no men in Jiangshui, because when the first emperor was still in power, a large number of laborers were expropriated here to build the border wall, but no one returned after that, and the official has never given an explanation.

So all that's left here are old women, women, and older girls who are self-sufficient and, apart from the shortcoming of not having a man to sleep with, are actually doing pretty well.

On the third day of the new army’s stay, the hearts of the female compatriots in Jiangshui blossomed together, all kinds of hospitality and excitement, and they enthusiastically sent chickens, eggs, and vegetables to the new army barracks. In the pain, I still thought vaguely, The woman's reflex arc here is really not ordinary long...

My situation is really not good. I originally positioned myself as a hostage, but if I am really a normal hostage, then they should treat me as soon as they broke my leg, at least not let me die. Take advantage of it, don't you?

But the reality is not as I imagined, no one cares about me, I was thrown into the woodshed, my left leg couldn’t move at all, and I couldn’t even eat hot food, that is, soldiers patrolling every night would push the door in and poke me with the hilt of their swords , to see if I die.

I have been thinking about the grievances between Lian Zheng and Fu Donglou to Danyue outside the window. What kind of previous enmity can turn a good person into a beast?Will the former harmonious monarchs and ministers become two emperors in opposition?Lian Zheng used the cruelty of breaking my leg to repay the kindness and persuasion I gave him when he was young. He really didn't feel ashamed after the dead of night?

I never saw Lian Zheng's face again, and it was a pity that I couldn't see the appearance of this new emperor. However, once I heard his voice giving orders across the firewood room, the real him appeared in my mind, and I no longer Hidden ruthlessness——that is, after a soldier of the new army fell in love with a widow in Jiangshui, during a training session, the soldier sneaked away ahead of time to find the widow and had an affair, and was caught by Wang Wenquan, the commander of the new army. It's right.

That's what happened. Later, the widow was released, and the soldier was escorted to kneel in front of the new emperor. After hearing the report, the new emperor only said two words: "Behead."

So I think Lian Zheng's attitude towards love in the world is really problematic.

Before I had time to think about it, I passed out. My injured leg was very infected. The daily rice soup and cold steamed buns could not give me the nutrition I needed. .

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Perhaps it was because I hadn't eaten for two days, and I didn't grumble when the patrolling soldiers poked me with their sword hilts. This night, the new emperor finally came to the woodshed.

When I opened my eyes, Lian Zheng was already standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back and his back was facing me. At that time, he seemed to have eyes on his back, and said slowly: "Fu's family doesn't have a good thing, my father is wise, But I fell in love with the wrong woman, followed the wrong monarch, and became the wrong general. I want to correct all my mistakes one by one. Plan well and enjoy the pleasure of revenge. Didn’t you teach me this, Xi Yuan?”

He called me Xiyuan again, and I don't know if he still has a conscience.And I just wanted to say "You are not a good thing" to respond to him, but I was not strong enough to speak out.

Maybe it was because I was about to return to the west, so Lian Zheng came here this time and brought me a story——Yangzhou was very foggy and rainy that year, and two or three flowers bloomed.

On the day of the Ghost Festival, the soldier Lian Jiangyue returned to Kyoto with the army. Because there were too many people on the street, and the general didn't want to disturb the people, he ordered everyone to disperse in a certain place before reassembling.

That night on the streets of Yangzhou, the girl in front of Lian Jiangyue bought a fan and lost her sachet. He picked it up and chased it back. An Qi looked back, and his world immediately lost its color. Only An Qi With a smile on her face, and her voice, "Thank you, the lost item has nothing to do with me, so I will give it to you."

This is the most thoughtful lady in Yangzhou, but Lian Jiangyue is just a small soldier. He holds a sachet and strives to make progress. He has performed well in various battlefields and has risen all the way in the barracks. Finally, he is known and valued by the emperor.

Lian Jiangyue became a general, and he thought he was qualified to ask An Qi, "Girl, do you still remember that on the Ghost Festival one year, you gave me a sachet, and I carried it with me for many years. I can't forget about Yiyi, I want to ask the girl today, can I agree with her?"

But how could things go so smoothly? An Qi is a thoughtful lady. When she met the emperor who was visiting in private, she took the initiative to confess her body. Shi.

Later, when Concubine An met General Lian Jiangyue again, she handed over the prince to him, which was also something the emperor acquiesced, and the prince was taken out of the palace to be raised.And Lian Jiangyue's wife also passed away in childbirth at that time, leaving behind a son.

Even Jiang Yue taught these two boys of almost the same age all the martial arts and mental skills of her life, and it goes without saying that she worked hard.

Later, the queen sent people in the dark to stumble them for various assassinations, and Lian Jiangyue handed over the evidence to the emperor. She never thought that it was at this time that the fraternal emperor knew Lian Jiangyue's love for Concubine An. It's one thing to have personal love, but it's another thing for one's wife to be missed by others.

In a battle so difficult that it was almost certain to be defeated, the emperor sent General Lian Jiangyue to support him, that is to say, to die.Out of the majesty of the general, Lian Jiangyue led as few troops as possible to fight, knowing that she would be crushed by an enemy army that was a hundred times stronger than herself, and she was honorably martyred for the country.

Lian Jiangyue is Lian Zheng's father. He loved the wrong woman, followed the wrong monarch, and became the wrong general. Lian Zheng hated the absurd Fu Shi extremely. He would think of giving the prince to his father to raise him outside the palace. If Fu Donglou and Lian Zheng hadn't worked so hard when they were learning martial arts together, then his father wouldn't have shown a love for the prince that is better than a father's love and be jealous by the emperor. Without suspicion, his father would not have died in vain.

One ring after another is called fate.

He hates.

Hate the whole Fu family.

Lian Zheng turned his head to look at me, "So I want Fu Donglou to taste what it's like to lose focus."

"This joke is a bit too much, or you think highly of me, but I'm really not that important to him." After I finished my comment, I fainted again.

This is the worst time I ever had a fever. Sometimes I am awake and sometimes confused. I can’t see the light of day when I fall asleep. Sometimes I have hallucinations, as if I saw Fu Donglou leaning over and spreading his hands to me, and said emotionally: "Little idiot, I am late .”

Sometimes, I can still see Wang Shuogen, the chef of Heshun Wang Mansion dressed as a woman, bending over to me. His red lips are full of stubble, and the thick powder on his face can be used to make dumplings. He is saying : "Princess, are you okay?"

Wang Shuogen continued to shake me, "We are here to save you, princess."

My eyes were a little empty, "Shuo Gen?"