【Extra past life】
On the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month in the fifth year of Tianqi, the Marquis of Dingbei led his army back to the court, suppressing the rebellion in one fell swoop.All the rebellious officials and thieves were punished, and the concubine Chen chopped off a single white silk in her own palace.
The emperor who had returned to the court announced that he would be dismissed for seven days-this was unprecedented in the five years since this hard-working and diligent emperor ascended the throne; The eyebrows announced that they would stop for three days.
Wrapped in a cloak, the emperor stood silently under the palace wall, watching the guards salvage a swollen and deformed corpse from the river.There were a few feathered arrows stuck in the back of the corpse, the blood had already drained dry, the wound was soaked white, and he was still wearing the bright yellow dragon robe that was stripped off in a panic.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the icy river must be very cold, right?
The emperor knelt down silently, carefully cutting off the arrow.Without letting anyone intervene, he carefully took out the arrowhead from the wound, then took off the cloak on his body, and carefully and densely covered the cold and pale figure on the ground.
The swollen and deformed face was wet, the brows and eyes were thin, and the lips were black and purple, so he took out the handkerchief from his arms; while doing all this, his hands were steady and did not tremble due to the bitter cold wind.The surrounding guards all lowered their eyes, so no one saw that something fell quietly and wet the face that the emperor had just carefully wiped.
Duan Mingzhang recalled that half a year ago, when this man entered the palace for the first time, he ate the crispy cheese on the table while waiting for him to be summoned in the side hall.It was originally ordered by the imperial concubine Chen to eat. The arrogant woman mistakenly thought that this bold and handsome young man was the new favorite of the emperor, and she was dragged out of the embarrassment and beat him severely. When Le Ping arrived, Rong Huai I've really suffered several blows.
He locked Concubine Chen in confinement and went to visit the injured Rong Huaizhen himself.On the sickbed, Rong Huai stared at him in a daze with a fever, and uttered something dreamily: You look so good-looking.
He couldn't help pampering Rong Huaizhen, because no one had ever said such offensive and disrespectful words to him, no one had ever secretly stared at him when he looked at Kong Er, and in many, many years, no one had dared to call out to his face. his name.On that night when the iron and blood were directly shining on the night sky, Rong Huai, who had only silently followed his steps along the way, bumped into his arms suddenly.His head was sweating profusely, his eyes were bright, and he called his name: "Duan Mingzhang."
At the same time as there was a warm touch on the lips, there was a sharp pain in the back of the neck, and the eyes went dark; when he woke up again, that person was no longer there.
He watched helplessly... the clank man who was bleeding but not crying on the battlefield hugged his younger brother's body and wept bitterly.They are deeply blaming themselves—if they hadn't caught the cold, if they hadn't reported the sick note, if they hadn't delayed their trip on the way, if they had come back a day early...but there are so many ifs in this world.
He had no words to soothe them.Rong Huai really died for him, he was the culprit.
The rebellion died down.The emperor is still the emperor.Like so many emperors, he has a harem with intricate and undercurrents.No one can tell the truth to him anymore, and he has no truth to tell anyone.Only his loyal father-in-law, Le Ping, who has been with him for many years, knows how every year on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the emperor sat silently in front of a grave all night, and then left quietly at dawn.
He doesn't look any different than before.It's just that, from that year on, the emperor never celebrated his longevity again.
——Because the day after his birthday is that person's death day.
The author has something to say: [some nonsense]
As for why the setting is low EQ subject + EQ lower attack - the reason why Huaizhen pessimistically thinks that he is going to die is because he firmly believes that if something happens to the emperor again, he must die for the emperor.
As for the reborn emperor, his mind is full of coquettish operations (hey), he wants to stabilize his country and flirt with beauties every day.Huaizhen can eat whatever he likes, hey, hey, if Huaizhen is dissatisfied, it must be because the subordinates have done something wrong, and he happily conferred a title, thinking that the two of them will be able to connect with each other, and wait for the first brother-in-law and second brother-in-law to come back and prepare for the big wedding .
Substitute the above settings into the previous article and read it again, and you will find out how silly and sweet this is——conscience advice from the excellent author Jun [doge]
On the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month in the fifth year of Tianqi, the Marquis of Dingbei led his army back to the court, suppressing the rebellion in one fell swoop.All the rebellious officials and thieves were punished, and the concubine Chen chopped off a single white silk in her own palace.
The emperor who had returned to the court announced that he would be dismissed for seven days-this was unprecedented in the five years since this hard-working and diligent emperor ascended the throne; The eyebrows announced that they would stop for three days.
Wrapped in a cloak, the emperor stood silently under the palace wall, watching the guards salvage a swollen and deformed corpse from the river.There were a few feathered arrows stuck in the back of the corpse, the blood had already drained dry, the wound was soaked white, and he was still wearing the bright yellow dragon robe that was stripped off in a panic.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the icy river must be very cold, right?
The emperor knelt down silently, carefully cutting off the arrow.Without letting anyone intervene, he carefully took out the arrowhead from the wound, then took off the cloak on his body, and carefully and densely covered the cold and pale figure on the ground.
The swollen and deformed face was wet, the brows and eyes were thin, and the lips were black and purple, so he took out the handkerchief from his arms; while doing all this, his hands were steady and did not tremble due to the bitter cold wind.The surrounding guards all lowered their eyes, so no one saw that something fell quietly and wet the face that the emperor had just carefully wiped.
Duan Mingzhang recalled that half a year ago, when this man entered the palace for the first time, he ate the crispy cheese on the table while waiting for him to be summoned in the side hall.It was originally ordered by the imperial concubine Chen to eat. The arrogant woman mistakenly thought that this bold and handsome young man was the new favorite of the emperor, and she was dragged out of the embarrassment and beat him severely. When Le Ping arrived, Rong Huai I've really suffered several blows.
He locked Concubine Chen in confinement and went to visit the injured Rong Huaizhen himself.On the sickbed, Rong Huai stared at him in a daze with a fever, and uttered something dreamily: You look so good-looking.
He couldn't help pampering Rong Huaizhen, because no one had ever said such offensive and disrespectful words to him, no one had ever secretly stared at him when he looked at Kong Er, and in many, many years, no one had dared to call out to his face. his name.On that night when the iron and blood were directly shining on the night sky, Rong Huai, who had only silently followed his steps along the way, bumped into his arms suddenly.His head was sweating profusely, his eyes were bright, and he called his name: "Duan Mingzhang."
At the same time as there was a warm touch on the lips, there was a sharp pain in the back of the neck, and the eyes went dark; when he woke up again, that person was no longer there.
He watched helplessly... the clank man who was bleeding but not crying on the battlefield hugged his younger brother's body and wept bitterly.They are deeply blaming themselves—if they hadn't caught the cold, if they hadn't reported the sick note, if they hadn't delayed their trip on the way, if they had come back a day early...but there are so many ifs in this world.
He had no words to soothe them.Rong Huai really died for him, he was the culprit.
The rebellion died down.The emperor is still the emperor.Like so many emperors, he has a harem with intricate and undercurrents.No one can tell the truth to him anymore, and he has no truth to tell anyone.Only his loyal father-in-law, Le Ping, who has been with him for many years, knows how every year on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the emperor sat silently in front of a grave all night, and then left quietly at dawn.
He doesn't look any different than before.It's just that, from that year on, the emperor never celebrated his longevity again.
——Because the day after his birthday is that person's death day.
The author has something to say: [some nonsense]
As for why the setting is low EQ subject + EQ lower attack - the reason why Huaizhen pessimistically thinks that he is going to die is because he firmly believes that if something happens to the emperor again, he must die for the emperor.
As for the reborn emperor, his mind is full of coquettish operations (hey), he wants to stabilize his country and flirt with beauties every day.Huaizhen can eat whatever he likes, hey, hey, if Huaizhen is dissatisfied, it must be because the subordinates have done something wrong, and he happily conferred a title, thinking that the two of them will be able to connect with each other, and wait for the first brother-in-law and second brother-in-law to come back and prepare for the big wedding .
Substitute the above settings into the previous article and read it again, and you will find out how silly and sweet this is——conscience advice from the excellent author Jun [doge]
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