Paranoid General's Little Bamboo Horse

Rong Chun died of pox, so the funeral was kept simple and the funeral should be done as soon as possible.

When he was seriously ill, it was Jiang Shaoshui and Yan Lang who stood by the couch, and now he is sleeping in the coffin, these two people are still guarding his spirit.

On the third day after the death, Jiang Shaoshui knelt in the hall with his head bowed.He hadn't closed his eyes for several days, and cried whenever he thought of Rong Chun, but Rong Chun's shadow was everywhere in this palace.

Yan Lang, who was kneeling beside him, did not say a word, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were dark and lifeless, as if his soul had been taken away by someone.

As the sky darkened, the flames of hundreds of candles in the hall flickered, and the shadows cast on the white cloth also jumped and swayed, making people dizzy.

Jiang Shaoshui suddenly felt that someone tugged on his sleeve, he turned his head in a daze, and met a pair of innocent and ignorant eyes.He almost thought that Rong Chun had come back from the dead.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Yan Lang also tugged on his sleeve, his voice was hoarse: "Young master."

When he came back to his senses, he realized that this person was not Rong Chun, but the new emperor selected by Li Chongshan.Maybe the Rong family's eyes are like this.

The new emperor is only three years old this year, wearing a gray fox fur, blinking his eyes, looking at him curiously.But from where Jiang Shaoshui knelt, he could see Rong Chun's coffin when he looked up.He stood up, knelt for a long time, lost all feeling in his legs, and could only slowly move to the door.

Seeing him coming out, Wu Yi outside hastily stepped forward: "Young master."

He held on to the door and stood firm: "A child broke in, you go and take him out."

He never called that child the emperor, and this was still in Rong Chun's spirit.Rong Chun is so narrow-minded, how can he bear the same title for himself and others?

Wu Yi responded and was about to go in. When passing by Jiang Shuishui, Jiang Shuishui suddenly said: "Tell Li Chongshan not to send people to me, I don't want to care."

Wu Yi paused, then nodded again.Li Chongshan originally wanted to find a child to replace Rong Chun, so that Jiang Shaoshui could be happier. At least the child could persuade Jiang Shaoshui to eat something or go to sleep, but Jiang Shaoshui didn't like children very much anymore. .

He glanced back, and Wu Yi had coaxed the new emperor away.

Yan Lang was still kneeling, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.Jiang Shaoshui remembered that when Rong Chun was about to leave, he must send him away and keep him away from the palace.Yan Lang definitely doesn't want to leave, maybe he still wants to guard the mausoleum for Rong Chun.Jiang Shaoshui made up his mind to send Yan Lang away after Rong Chun's funeral.

The emperor's bedroom has been thoroughly cleaned and smoked with wormwood.

Jiang Shaoshui went to the side hall alone.Rong Chun goes to bed at night, no one else to watch the night, only Yan Lang.Drinking water and eating at night are all tormenting Yan Lang, so Yan Lang always sleeps in the side hall and rarely returns to his room.

There was no light in the hall, and Jiang Shaoshui sat silently in the dark for a while before fumbling to light a candle.He saw a small box in the middle.This box was originally placed under the bed, when some palace servants wanted to remove the box when it was fumigated with moxa, Yan Lang stopped it with a cold face.It should contain his baby.

But at this time the box was open, and Jiang Shaoshui took a look, only to see a few pieces of paper under the box.

The paper was cut into a strange shape. Jiang Shaoshui picked up a piece of paper, only to realize that when the paper was stretched open, it was a crown made of paper, the emperor's crown.In addition to this, there are also hats often worn by the eunuchs in the palace, and some imperial edicts that have not been sealed.

The wind blew out the candles, and during countless boring nights in the palace, Rong Chun was in this unlit side hall, wearing a quilt and a paper crown, and asked Yan Lang to cooperate with him in the role of the emperor's canonized officials.He gave Yan Lang an official position as he wished, and demoted him again. He repeated this, never tired of it, for five full years.

Jiang Shaoshui's protection is of course important, but the two of them are tightly entwined and dependent on each other to grow.

It's no wonder that before he died, he bestowed Jiang Shaoshui with his first imperial decree. His and Yan Lang's movements were so proficient, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.They had agreed a long time ago that one day they would stamp these imperial decrees with their seals.

During the day, Rong Chun was a restrained puppet emperor, but at night, he was the real emperor.

The little emperor has only one courtier in his life.Only when he knelt down and kowtowed, he was loyal and unswerving to the little emperor, regardless of ups and downs.

Your Majesty is Yan Lang's sun.

Jiang Shaoshui carefully put back the exquisitely crafted paper and turned his head, fearing that his tears would stain these clean things.

He closed the box, and suddenly heard noises coming from outside again.He opened the door and went out, calling for a palace man to stop.

"Someone poisoned the general." The man ran away after saying only one sentence.

For some reason, Jiang Shaoshui suddenly thought of Yan Lang.He hurried to another side hall where Li Chongshan was.

He stood in front of the hall and watched. The atmosphere in the hall was dignified. Li Chongshan was sitting in front of the desk, with a puddle of tea dripping in his hand.

Meng Yepu took the silver needle in his hand, tried the tea, and the silver needle turned black.With lingering fear in his heart, he said: "Thanks to the general who spit it out in time, this poison is really..."

Li Chongshan looked at Jiang Shaoshui: "Why are you here? Go back and rest, it's nothing serious."

It was not without reason that Li Chongshan wanted to let him go.As soon as the words fell, Wu Yi brought two soldiers and escorted Yan Lang over.His hands were cut behind his back, his head was lowered, expressionless.

Jiang Shaoshui rushed forward and hugged him, pushing everyone around him away: "Let go, let go."

It wasn't until he saw him that Yan Lang's eyes became brighter: "I thought the young master was looking for the new emperor."

"No, no." Jiang Shaoshui looked at him seriously with tears in his eyes, and explained, "I'm going to help you pack your things. Your Majesty is going to have a funeral, so we have to follow."

Yan Lang said: "My things are packed."

He was talking about the box in the side hall. Jiang Shaoshui wiped his eyes and nodded: "I saw it, and I will bring it for you." He turned around and knelt down to Li Chongshan without hesitation. After getting off, he looked at him steadfastly: "It's on me, it's because I'm not strict in discipline."

Standing behind him, Yan Lang looked down at the teacup lying quietly on the ground, and then glanced at Li Chongshan, his eyes were no longer disturbed.He failed.

Jiang Shaoshui held his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Yan Lang pulled his hand out of Jiang Shui Shui's hand, but Jiang Shui Shui looked at him blankly before he could react.He shook his head towards Jiang Passing Water, turned around and ran away, waving his wings and feathers like a real swallow, breaking through the encirclement and escaped.

Jiang Shaoshui got up from the ground with his hands on his hands, and wanted to chase him. When he walked to the stone steps, he suddenly thought of something and looked back suddenly.

There are special kilns for the porcelain in the palace, and the name of the kiln is written on the bottom.As for the teacup lying on the ground, the bottom of the bowl was blank, it was not something from the palace at all.The pox epidemic usually spreads in winter and spring. This winter, there were only two or three cases in the outskirts of the imperial city. Wherever it was found, it was settled by the government office. The clothes and used things of the patients had long been destroyed.With such precautions, how did the pox spread to the palace, and it was Rong Chun who contracted it.

A terrifying thought flashed in his mind, what if a high-ranking person secretly left the sick person's things and put them in the emperor's bedroom?But how can ordinary people do such a thing?

Yan Lang also discovered this, so he kept the tea cup before it was destroyed, and used it to poison Li Chongshan.Helplessly, Li Chongshan was vigilant, he still remembered the appearance of this teacup, and escaped unharmed.

Jiang Shaoshui looked at Li Chongshan who was sitting in the middle.Before he had time to ask him, Li Chongshan's originally expressionless face suddenly became panicked. He stood up, turned over the table, rushed forward to hold Jiang Shuishui, and shouted something, but Jiang The passing water can no longer be heard.

After trying to understand everything, he could see nothing, hear nothing, his five senses were closed, and the whole world fell into chaos.

Jiang Passing Water fell backwards and rolled down the stone steps.

Jiang Shaoshui knocked his head and fell into a coma for several days.

When he woke up, he was in the General's Mansion, and Meng Yepu was taking his pulse.He quickly withdrew his hand, supported his limp body, and was about to stand up and get down on the ground: "Where is Rong Chun? Where is Yan Lang?"

Meng Yepu withdrew his hand: "The late emperor went out of the funeral two days ago and was buried in the imperial mausoleum."

"What about Yan Lang?"

"The general originally wanted to execute him, but later he was gracious and let him choose his own method of death. He hugged a wooden box, squatted at the feet of the late emperor, and were buried together..."

Jiang Shaoshui was stunned, and fell down on the couch, unable to speak for a long time, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

They are gone, and the people he cares about are gone.He opened his mouth, finally gritted his teeth and asked, "What about Li Chongshan?"

"Zhennan Wang Ronghuai rebelled, and the general led troops to suppress it. Before leaving, let me take care of the young master. Don't worry, young master. The news of the great victory on the front line came only yesterday. The general will be back soon."

Jiang Shaoshui suddenly laughed. He bent down and covered his stomach, smiled and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He was getting better, and before Li Chongshan came back, Jiang Shuishui evaded the guards, slipped out of the general's mansion, took the first imperial edict given to him by Rong Chun before his death, and went to find the current prime minister.

"Before his death, the first emperor bestowed the title of Duke on our country. Jianwei Great General Li Chongshan was cruel and ruthless. It is our duty as ministers to eradicate power traitors for the first emperor."

He was very thin, but his eyes were unusually bright, staring at the prime minister was a little trembling.While dealing with Jiang Passing Water casually, he sent someone to the General's Mansion to call for him.Not long after, the people from the General's Mansion arrived.

Jiang Shaoshui hid behind the screen, and the prime minister quietly pointed out the place for them.

Later, he found an opportunity to find several important ministers in the court, and without exception, they were all in the same situation.

Until General Jianwei defeated the rebels, captured Zhennan Wang Ronghuai alive, and led his army to triumph.

When Li Chongshan left the imperial city, Jiang Shaoshui was still in a coma, and he couldn't explain it to him.Later, when he heard that Jiang Shaoshui was not very good at the front line, he couldn't feel at ease.After a quick battle, after defeating the enemy army, he arranged for the follow-up to clean up the battlefield, and he returned to the imperial city with a small team.

He has a clear conscience, he just wants to explain to Jiang Shaoshui, and Jiang Shaoshui will understand.This is how the government works. If he doesn't kill Rong Chun, Rong Chun will kill him.The longer the day dragged on, the greater the risk he took. If he didn't want to die, Rong Chun had to die.He could tolerate Rong Chun growing up to ten years old, and he could also tolerate his collusion with Rong Huai until the deadline they agreed on in the fifth year, which was already for Jiang Shaoshui's sake.Anyway, there are so many children in the Rong family, it is not difficult to find another similar one.

After traveling day and night, it was already evening when they arrived at the imperial city.

Li Chongshan got off his horse in front of the general's mansion, took off his helmet and threw it to others, and was about to see Jiang Passing Water.

Hearing that Jiang Shaoshui wanted to escape, he specially ordered people to keep an eye on him.Now Jiang Shaoshui lives in a small building, and there are people guarding the small building day and night, Meng Yepu is with him, and he is accompanied when he goes out.

When the soldiers went in to report the news of the general's return, Jiang Shaoshui was talking to Meng Yepu.

"If you always make a fake death pill, don't forget to give me one."

Meng Yepu lowered his face, pretending to be angry and said: "Young master, don't joke." He looked at the soldier who passed on the message: "What's the matter?"

The soldier cupped his fists: "The general is back."

Meng Yepu glanced at Jiang Shaoshui calmly, and Jiang Shaoshui became annoyed just by looking at it.He pushed the teacup in front of him aside, got up and walked up the stairs to return to his room.

Meng Yepu didn't dare to disturb him, and took the soldier out: "Go tell the general, the young master is not very happy, tell him not to provoke the young master."

The soldier led the order and trotted to find the general.Li Chongshan was also about to go to the small building, so he met him on the way.The soldier clasped his fists again: "General, Doctor Meng said..."

The roof tiles fell from the air and hit Li Chongshan in front of him, smashing into pieces.He stopped where he was, and the soldiers who followed took up their weapons and surrounded him.

Li Chongshan raised his head.Jiang Paishui was standing on the roof in only a single suit and loose hair.He was barefoot and kicked the roof tiles off as he walked.The tiles that fell in front of Li Chongshan just now were also kicked down by him.

He stood facing the wind, his snow-white single clothes and long black hair tangled together.With a sullen face, he cast a sideways glance at Li Chongshan.

Li Chongshan looked at him as if looking at a god.

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