Your Highness - Blooming

The sun at the hour of the hour was shining gently on the General's Mansion, and the snow began to melt slowly.Lie bought some freshly baked sugar-fried chestnuts from the market, and ran home quickly with them in his arms.Thinking that the man must be waiting at the door again, I couldn't help worrying that he would catch a cold.He strode into the door but didn't see that person, Lie frowned somewhat dissatisfied.Usually when he goes out by himself, no matter how late it is, he will always wait for him to come back, but today is an exception.Lie Xin thought (perhaps he hasn't woken up yet!) walked quickly to the bedroom, and gently opened the door of the inner compartment, "Zhuer, I..." Lie looked on the couch, but the man was still not there.There were footsteps outside the door, and when I turned around, I saw the butler standing at the door...

"The general is back!" The housekeeper bowed his body like a strong salute with a smile on his face.

"Where's Zhu'er!?" Lie was a little annoyed, venting all his anger on the butler, and questioned with a fierce look on his face.

"In...in the backyard." The housekeeper was obviously taken aback, and replied hesitantly.

Lie glanced at him and didn't pay much attention, then walked towards the backyard...

Everyone was teasing a fluffy puppy that came from nowhere, and Zhu'er was also very happy to see it, so she said, "Hold me and pet it..."

The maid immediately took a blanket and spread it on Zhu'er's legs, wiped the puppy's limbs and paws with a cotton cloth, and handed it to Zhu'er with both hands.Zhu'er reached out to take it and hugged it in her arms, but the little milk dog kicked his legs a little uncooperatively and wanted to jump off. "Good..." Zhu'er gently stroked the little milk dog's head to comfort it, its trembling little body gradually stabilized and no longer restless, it lay on Zhu'er's lap and rubbed its little head against Zhu'er's palm. "Hey, look, it likes me very much!" Zhu'er smiled triumphantly and raised her head and said to the maid.

Lie stood by the rockery and stared blankly. After 22 years, this is the first time I saw him smiling so happily!That's right, in the past 22 years, when did I care about whether he would be happy?Will you laugh?

"Zoo'er, I'm back..." Lie slowly approached him.

Zhu'er heard Lie's voice, looked up and saw him walking towards her, she put down the little milk dog with a smile, helped the maid to stand up slowly and saluted Lie.Said: "General Lie."

Lie was taken aback again, blinking and staring at Zhu'er in disbelief.In the past, he always followed behind him and called his brother Lie long and short. Later, when his leg was injured, he called himself Lie. Now he suddenly called General Lie, which made Lie feel that there was a lot of difference between them.

"I... I bought you the fried chestnuts you like, you have to try it!" Lie took out the fried chestnuts in the oil paper bag in his arms and put them on the stone table, and sat on the stone bench to peel a chestnut and handed it to him. To Soo.

"Thank you, General!" Zhu'er took the sleeve fleece from the stone table, put her hands in it to keep warm, and didn't intend to take the chestnuts. "I have eaten breakfast, the general can eat by himself!"

Lie withdrew his hand in embarrassment, lowered his head and pinched the chestnut meat, thinking. (What does it mean that breakfast has been eaten? Didn’t he always wait for him to come back to eat together? Even after the meal, he would wait. What’s wrong today? It’s like a different person!)

outside the mausoleum

"Zifu is waiting for me here!" King Hao turned the mechanism on the stone wall and slowly opened the gate of the underground palace, picked up Shisan's body and walked in silently.

Watching the thin body gradually disappear into the secret passage, Nan turned his head and walked towards the rows of stone tablets behind him.After a long time, he stopped in front of a stele in the corner, stretched out his hand to support the stele and knelt down slowly. "Your Highness, I'm late..." The engraving of 'Thirty Ling Mo's Guisheng' is engraved on the tablet, "Is it cold? Don't be afraid, I will accompany you..." Nan stretched out his arms to hug the body of the tablet, and leaned closer The surface of the stele is like holding a person's body.Tears fell on the slate, making crisp ticking sounds in this silent night. "I will try my best to hold on until you come back!"

Nan heard the sound of horseshoes outside the courtyard, and wondered if he was discovered by officers and soldiers at this time?He walked quickly to the secret road to find King Hao, but the gate of the courtyard was opened with a bang, and Nan had no choice but to hide behind a nearby monument.A man dressed in plain clothes and wearing a bamboo hat walked in quickly. The bamboo hat was pulled low on purpose to cover the upper half of his face. Just looking at his figure, he looked very much like the former king. (At this time, the Holy King was over forty) Nan watched him slowly walk up to the altar step by step... Frames of images appeared in his mind overlapping with it, and the Holy King holding the torch walked towards him, bit by bit He approached, and then ignited the wooden stake under his feet... Nan closed his eyes and shook his head violently to wake himself up.

"Where is who?!" The Holy King stopped and asked sharply when he heard the movement behind the stele.

In another 20 years, 40 years, 60 years...or even 100 years, Nanyang will never forget that person's voice!His eyes were red and he couldn't believe his ears. It turned out that he was still alive!This must not be a dream, certainly not!Trembling, he came out from behind the monument and stood opposite the person in front of him.

"Your Highness...Your Highness!" Even calling him would make her vocal cords tremble.

The holy king suddenly raised his head and stretched out his hand to take off his bamboo hat and looked towards the south. It has been 20 years!During the entire 20 years, he wanted to find him on the one hand, but was afraid of seeing him on the other hand. (I was the one who caused him to fall off the cliff back then, and I am the one who became the tyrant of a country now. If I meet him, I will be disappointed in myself!) The holy king walked towards him quickly, stretched his arms around his shoulders, He wanted to hug him tightly but didn't dare to use force, he was too afraid that this was another dream!The shock and joy can no longer describe the feelings of the two of them at this moment...

"I knew you weren't dead, how could you die!" The Holy King buried his head in Nan's neck and sobbed silently, "I miss you very much! I really miss you..." The Holy King was excited, and said "I" Self-proclaimed.

"It is said that you have died of illness, I thought..." Nan gently patted the Holy King on the back to comfort him.

Sheng Wang just wanted to explain to Nan that the rumor was deliberately released by the palace, just to find an introduction for him to go back.By chance, he saw the stone tablet behind him, and the bright gold-plated characters hurt his eyes, "Saluoqi's 璺璺宫帝客词"

Shengwang let go of Nan, clenched his fists and stared at his eyes with red eyes, expressionless and asked word by word: "Are you here to see my father!?"

Nan was obviously taken aback by the person in front of him, and then he saw clearly that his right eye was covered by a small golden mask, but it couldn't conceal the indifference in his eyes at this time.That feeling seems to have been seen before...

The just-adult saint king hugged the unrecognizable concubine Xian and begged himself to save his mother concubine, but the concubine Xian had already passed away, and even the corpse was soaked red, swollen and purple.Xian said he was helpless, and the holy king at that time also looked at him with this kind of eyes.He said viciously: "You don't save my queen mother and concubine today!? Good! Remember this king! You also remember it well for this king..."

Those lost memories flashed in his mind bit by bit, Nan Hong shook his head fiercely with his eyes, unable to bear to see, "I, I came with King Hao, not to see the former king..." He raised his head and looked at the Holy King , reaching out to touch the face of the Holy King.

"Huh! The king is not dead, are you disappointed?" The holy king snorted coldly without waiting for Nan to reply, then pushed him away and walked slowly to the stele, stretched out a hand to gently caress the wall of the stele, and then suddenly exerted force One fist punched the dragon horn carved on the broken stele. "Do you really have deep affection for this king's father!?" Turning his head and pulling Nan, Nan was pushed to the front of the stele before he had time to react. He slammed into the wall of the stele and passed out.

"Third brother!?" King Hao saw this scene when he came out of the secret road, and quickly ran to Nan to lift him up and hold him in his arms. "What are you doing again!?"

The Holy King wanted to tear away King Hao and snatch Nan in his arms, but King Hao hugged him tightly, for fear that the man in front of him would go crazy and do something strange again. "I finally brought him back, why do you want to hurt him like this again!?"

"How does this king behave, why do you need to talk about it!?" The holy king looked down at King Hao, and seeing that Nan's forehead was still bleeding, he couldn't help feeling anxious, "Let this king take him to see the imperial doctor!"

Only then did King Hao realize that Nan's forehead was smashed, and he tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped it around his head indiscriminately.The Holy King took the opportunity to snatch Nan, ran out of the imperial tomb with him in his arms, mounted his horse and galloped towards the palace...

"Tell the imperial physician, hurry up!" When the holy king carried Nan out of the secret passage, he really shocked the maids who were sweeping.It was often rumored in the palace that His Majesty was not close to women because of his sexual orientation.Suddenly carrying a man back to the dormitory today seemed to confirm the rumors.

Not good at women, the harem naturally has no concubines and heirs, and this imperial hospital has been idle for more than 20 years.Now that he was summoned suddenly, the medical officers who were chatting with melon seeds were so scared that they looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to answer the call, so they had no choice but to invite an old doctor to crawl over slowly with a cane.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..." The holy king knelt by the side of the couch, holding Nan's rough hands and repeating these three words repeatedly, "Xian, I didn't mean to..." Putting Nan's palm close to his face, Rubbing his palm back and forth, feeling the long-lost temperature, finally couldn't help crying.

"Your Majesty." The old doctor stood hunched over at the door, put down his crutches and slowly bent his legs to salute.

"No need to salute!" Seeing that it was the old doctor who came, the Holy King couldn't help being a little angry, stood up and went to the door to give him a hand.

The old man in front of him often took care of their mother and son when the Holy King was still an unknown person.At that time, the Holy King was weak and sick, but the superiors bullied his mother for being an honest person, and often withheld their monthly profits, and there was no meat star in the bowl for ten and a half months. Whenever the Holy King fell ill, it was the old lady who helped to get some good Give him the medicinal materials, and when passing by the Imperial College, he will secretly stuff some tonics in his sleeves.Even if he gets angry again at this time, the Holy King will not get angry in front of him.

The old doctor walked slowly to the side of the couch, glanced at the person lying on the bed, staggered and knelt on the ground in fright, then straightened up immediately, "Zifu!" He folded his hands respectfully and bowed gift.I think back when Emperor Xuanxuan founded the Guozijian for the virtuous son Fu, all the concubines, officials, and even servants in the palace went to listen to the teachings, and his position could be regarded as being below one person and above ten thousand people. At that time, who in the palace would not know the virtuous person? Where is Zi Fu?

The holy king stood aside anxiously, "Don't be too polite, let's see how his injury is!"

Only then did the old doctor come to his senses, he pulled Nan's arm to try to feel his pulse, and rolled up his cuffs, which made him startled again.There were scars everywhere on the arm, as if it had been bitten by some kind of wild beast.Sheng Wang was also very frightened, and rushed to Nan's side with red eyes, gently raised the other arm, slowly opened the cuff, and saw dense scars again. "This..." The Holy King wanted to touch his arm, but he didn't dare to touch those scars. They seemed to be telling the Holy King, (It was all caused by you! It was caused by you!) The Holy King couldn't help shivering , asked softly: "How could this be!? How could..."

After taking the pulse, the old doctor turned his head to look at the Holy King, and said slowly, "Sir, it's just a bruise, and he's fine for the time being. He'll wake up around noon...Old minister... I have some questions, I don't know if I should ask them..." The old doctor The doctor lightly helped Nan put on the ointment.

"But it's okay to ask!" The Holy King clenched his fists and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look directly at the person on the bed.

"Mr. was regarded as a monster and imprisoned together with His Majesty in the sky prison. At that time, the national teacher used a lot of burning immortal powder on him. Does Your Majesty know?"

"Yes!" The Holy King nodded.

"Later, Mr. turned into a real body and escaped from the palace. In order to capture him, the eldest prince used the Immortal Ring Rope to trap him..."

"Yes..." Sheng Wang bit his lower lip and still closed his eyes tightly, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.

"The lake where Mr. fell off the cliff..." The old doctor stood up, "The name is Wan Yao Lake! Does Your Majesty know?" At this time, the old doctor was also trembling all over, and his voice raised a lot.

"Wan Yao Lake!?" Hearing the name, the Holy King suddenly opened his eyes, and the tears could no longer be held back, dripping down.He stared closely at Nan's arms, and finally stretched out his hand to caress his arms, "These scars are... eaten by monsters!?"

"Hmph! Your Majesty probably doesn't know that Mr. has saved the life of this humble minister?" The old doctor snorted coldly and stared at the Holy King fiercely, "I have read countless ancient books to find out the effect of this burning fairy powder and ring fairy rope. How could he lose his life due to these two things? But he was forced to fall off the cliff and fell into this lake, and now half of your cultivation is ruined by you alone!" The old doctor was furious, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Blood stains smeared the face of the Holy King, "I have tried to kill you countless times to avenge my husband, but the people around you are highly skilled in martial arts, and your body has never suffered from symptoms... Cough cough cough... I was also glad that you were honored Ascend to the throne, but I never imagined that you are a foolish king who caressing about human life... Cough cough cough... What face do you have to tie your husband by your side now!? You, you..." The old doctor passed out angrily.

In the eighth year of Qingfeng 320, the third son of Emperor Xuan Xuan was awarded the title of "Holy King" as an adult, and his biological mother slipped and fell into a well and drowned.The next day, the Holy King was charmed by the "monster" and both joined hands to poison Emperor Xuan, so one person and one "monster" were thrown into the prison, and soon the Holy King was released on bail by Queen Xuan.

In the ninth year of Qingfeng 320, Emperor Xuanxuan appointed the eldest prince, Saling Moshi Wuxu, as the crown prince.The sage king went to prison to visit his mentor, but was broken by the prince. He was thrown into the prison again under the pretext that the sage king was still in collusion with the "monster".Then the two had a long talk all night in prison, and the world naturally didn't know what it was about. (The prince told the story of the victimization of the holy king and his concubine...) Not long after, a schoolboy from the Imperial College pretended to be a ghost to play tricks on the prince, and his legs were broken. (The manipulator is Sheng Wang, the one who pretends to be a ghost is General Lie, and the one who plays the role of ghost is Zhu Er.)

In the 330th year of Qingfeng, Emperor Xuan Xuan was critically ill. The concubines and heirs in the palace burned incense and prayed day and night in the Hall of Shengde, hoping that the gods would protect the king. The "monster" intended to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the prison, but was captured by the prince and taken to Xingtai for trial. Wanmin appealed to sacrifice it to heaven in exchange for the country's prosperity and the people's safety.However, he escaped from the palace in the form of a flying dragon, and the prince and others went to hunt him down. Then the Shengde Hall caught fire, and all the concubines and the emperor's heir were buried in the sea of ​​flames.Only the third prince Shengwang and the fourth prince Haowang survived. Unfortunately, half of Haowang's face was destroyed by the raging fire. (The right eye of the Holy King was burned) On the other side, after the prince shot and killed the monster, he was assassinated by his cronies on the way home. (Captured alive is not killed) Emperor Xuanxuan couldn't accept this sudden change, so it was said that he died suddenly after the fourth prince, so the fourth prince (third prince) naturally ascended the throne, changed the country's name to "Jin", and issued an imperial decree "Tianxia No beg'!Not long after, the holy king fell seriously ill and searched for famous doctors all over the world, but failed (the search for a doctor is false, but the search for a virtuous person is true). He had no choice but to go with the former king...

The above is recorded in 【Secret History of the Palace】

It was past noon, but Nan still didn't wake up.So anxious that the Holy King sent many imperial physicians to come, but they also returned without success.

In his sleep, Nan remembered things from a long time ago. At that time, he was still a little dragon, living in the Tianchi of Pantaoyuan.I have nothing to do all day looking forward to the peach blossoms blooming, and occasionally take a bath in the Tianchi naked in human form, scaring a group of fairies from coming to clean, but naturally they are called by the queen mother to lecture.After finally waiting for the flat peach tree to bloom, he thought about picking some petals to make wine every day. As a result, there were no peaches to eat in the flat peach feast.The queen mother was furious, and the Jade Emperor could not keep him, so she punished him to go to the lower realm to assist the king.

Later, he traveled to countless capitals, proclaiming how powerful he is, but everyone laughed at him as a crazy warlock.Until he met Emperor Xuan Xuan, the man who respected him, respected him and believed in him.His sincerity touched him, and he put away his previous playful intentions to expand the territory for Emperor Xuanxuan.

Later, he met Guisheng, the third son of Emperor Xuanxuan, a cautious but extremely strong living boy.His kindness and innocence moved him, and the drunken man leaned over his case and told him that he admired him very much, admired his innocence and uprightness, and even wanted to escape from the palace with him and live through that time. A day like a fairy couple.However, the palace rules are strict, he does not want to make mistakes again and again, and he is even more afraid that he will be punished because of this.Eventually he misses him, and he starts to hate him, and there's an irreparable rift between them.He began to become rebellious, and even had some extreme ideas.He started to want to get the throne, and kept trying to express himself, until finally he even used him...

Nan Yi remembered all those past events.It has been more than 1000 years, Tiangong probably has forgotten him long ago, and the person he loves has abandoned him...