After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

Seeing that the little emperor was not injured, the maid in charge breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to pull the little emperor up from the ground, and called several court ladies and eunuchs to come over and sweep away the crumbs of the porcelain vase on the ground.

While nibbling on the paperweight, the little emperor stepped back, hiding the bright yellow scroll in his sleeve.

He turned around and ran outside, the maid in charge didn't come to grab the corner of his clothes, watched the emperor run out of the study, and quickly called two court ladies and eunuchs to chase after him.

The little emperor ran into the eldest princess.

Wei Changle helped him up slowly, and said in a light tone, "Where are you going in such a hurry, Your Majesty, aren't you afraid of falling?"

The little emperor fluttered his eyes, his mouth was still pounding on the paperweight: "I'm going to fly a kite——"

On April day, the Huifeng is warm, and it is indeed suitable for kite flying. Wei Changle released the little emperor's hand and let him pass. The maid in charge hurriedly saluted and thanked the eldest princess. On the side of the palace.

Where no one could see, the little emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

"This child is quite pitiful," Wei Changle said to himself, "my biological mother died young and was taken by the empress dowager. The empress dowager didn't care much about him at the time, so many people fell into the pond in cold winter, and a high fever made them stupid .”

However, this is also a blessing in disguise, Wei Changle thought casually, this fall, if she is stupid, it is easy to control, so she chose the little emperor as the crown prince, so she didn't poison the little emperor to death.

She stepped across the imperial garden and went to admire the flowers.

The maid in charge wanted to take the little emperor to the Yongshou Palace, but the little emperor kept struggling and didn't want to go, so she had to take the little emperor back to Weiyang Palace.

The layout of Weiyang Palace is simple and elegant. Both the Taizu and the first emperor lived here.

After the little emperor fell asleep, the maid in charge finally took a breath, stepped back, and closed the bedroom door.

As soon as the door was closed, the little emperor opened his eyes slightly. He grabbed the bright yellow scroll, thought and thought, and finally hid the scroll in a small dark compartment in the dormitory.

He sighed, went to the desk to write something, but in the end he still didn't write.

He did not open the edict.

The little emperor Wei Mingwen suddenly felt lucky, glad that he was still a "fool" in front of everyone.

As long as he is a non-threatening idiot, he can always survive, and he knows some secrets. Anyway, no one will guard against a idiot.

Wei Mingwen's expression darkened.

The father was also a man with many sons. There were many concubines in the palace, and he gave birth to a considerable number of brothers and brothers, but in the end they died suddenly one after another.

Among the many heirs of the emperor, he is not considered outstanding, and his family name is unknown. Since his mother and concubine died in dystocia, he has been raised by Concubine Zhen, who is now under the empress dowager's knee.

The queen mother also had a child at that time, so she couldn't take care of him. He fell into the pond and had a fever, and he didn't remember when he was stupid, but on the day he regained consciousness, he felt someone touching his face and sighed: "Since you are stupid Now, I will choose you as the crown prince, the rest of the princes are really difficult to control, so don't worry if you kill them."

Wei Mingwen remembered opening his eyes and staring blankly at his aunt, with a layer of cold sweat forming on his back.

At that time... his father Wei Yitao was already terminally ill, and the government was in the hands of Prime Minister Chen Xiangyu and Jin Yiwei Commander Cen Xian.

After a long time, Wei Mingwen finally realized that Cen Xian was a man of the world and still obeyed some rules, while Chen Xiangyu was actually an idiot, and this idiot had an expert to guide him, so it was still passable.

As for who this tall man is...

That can only be the aunt who wants to kill the prince.

The edict had to be well hidden, Wei Mingwen lamented, after all, the way his father ascended the throne back then was not very glorious - it is unlikely that the heir appointed in this edict will be his father.

The son does not speak of his father's faults, and besides, the son of King Zhao fled back then, and he did not know whether he was alive or not. If he was still alive... then it would be a big trouble. That son, it would be a big deal to start a rebellion.

In this world, brothers of flesh and blood can kill each other, who can believe it?

He was anxiously hiding the imperial decree, but the Cen Mansion was much more relaxed.

Shuo Wang is playing He Jiang and An's sand table, and the black cat meowing on the wall is very warm.

Shuo Wang planted the small flag in the city on Jiang Yu'an's territory, clapped his hands and laughed, "Jiang Shangshu, you lost again."

Jiang Yuan looked at the sand table helplessly, and said sincerely, "Your Majesty is very talented in marching and fighting."

"That's right, don't look at whose younger brother he is," Wei Chen said from the side, "Of course, if there's a brother, there must be a brother!"

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Although he really wanted to say that the prince doesn't have to boast about himself, but when he thought that he was the prince, he still held back.

"Ah Yue asked me to ask you, how is your health these days?" Jiang Yu'an asked Shuo Wang.

"It's okay, the medicine he made is very good," Shuowang said, "It doesn't hurt much when it happens."

Jiang and An Moran, thinking of Jiang Jinyue saying that the medicine I adjusted was not analgesic, if he only said that he didn't feel much pain... probably it was poisonous and deep.

But Jiang and An didn't say that the young man in front of him was in high spirits, and he should look carefree.

It's a pity that fate dictates that it is destined not to be carefree.

Huo Le died, Turkic was really furious, the contract signed with Wei was suddenly torn up, and the dark cloud of war shrouded Shuo Mo.

Luo Erhu suffered such a big change when he first arrived in Shuomo, and felt that his luck was really bad.

He now lives in a small village in Shuomo.It is a hundred miles away from the fortress Yuancheng, and there is also a Li River that flows quickly in spring and summer, but dries up in autumn and winter.The one who took him in was a family from Shuo Mo's side.There are only two people in this family, an old man with gray hair who is blind in one eye, deaf and hoarse and unable to speak, and a very capable teenager in his teens.

The boy's single name is Fei, so Luo Erhu called him Brother Fei.

One day, Brother Fei came in with firewood and dried cow and sheep dung. As soon as he came in, he yelled, "There is going to be a war! When will the imperial court send troops over!"

There was excitement in the young man's voice, he had never been in a war, and he only felt refreshed when he heard stories about killing the enemy by the veterans in the village, but he didn't realize the desolation hidden in the war.

Withered grass and bones, the survivors shed tears.

Even a shroud in horse leather is a luxury.

Luo Erhu sighed: "I don't know, maybe the Jinyiwei Commander was sent here, or maybe..."

He originally wanted to say Wei Chen, but somehow he thought of that young man who always wanted to die.

Luo Erhu had an ominous premonition...it must be that this unlucky guy was sent here.

Although he doesn't know who this young man named Shuo Wang is, he can attract several people to stare at him, and he is still carrying a poison, and looks like he will be killed at any moment.

But Luo Erhu always felt that he was not something in the pool, and sooner or later he would soar into the sky.

But... Luo Erhu sent him here with a sullen face. He really couldn't die before the battle was over.

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Shuowang Mao stooped and touched Cen Xian's black cat at home.

Two days ago, the Empress Dowager issued an order to appoint him an official, what about Zuo Zhonglang, after the order, Cen Xian's face turned black...

With the pen in his mouth, he drew a line on the military book, wondering if Cen Xian protected him too much.

I don't want him to do this, I don't want him to do that, for fear that something will happen to him, but why is it so easy to have an accident?

Shuo Wang thought gloomily, I am not a porcelain doll.

However, if he is sealed as General Zuo Zhonglang, he will be able to go to court tomorrow.

Although this may not be a good thing for him.

Shuo Wang lay on the tree, finished reading the military book, thinking of going to Jiang Yu'an or Shen Jun tonight, and doing a deduction on the sand table to see how he has learned recently.

Although he started to learn military art from Shuowang, and after deducing it with Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan praised him for his talent as a general.

It is full of hype.

He jumped from the tree, light as a cat.When approaching Cen Xian's study, he heard Cen Xian and Wei Chen talking in the study.

Wei Chen's voice was urgent: "You can't go to Shuomo, the situation in Shangjing is treacherous, if you go to Shuomo, who will control the situation in Shangjing?"

Cen Xian said slowly, "Come here."

Wei Chen seemed to curse in a low voice, then patted the table and said, "Do you think I'm you?"

"You are in charge of investigating King Zhao's case. Once you leave, this case will also be shelved. When you come back, the court will lose half of its blood!"

"Cen Xian... I know that you went to Shuomo to suffer because of Shuowang, he was named Zuo Zhonglang general, and the Turks also tore up the treaty. If you don't take the initiative to go to Shuomo to command the troops, the queen mother will send him to Shuomo. It is said to add meritorious service and not to disgrace the lintel."

"Yes, you care about him and don't want him to be in danger, but is the world important, or the momentary love of children?" Wei Chen said, "Did you forget everything that King Zhao taught us back then?!"

Cen Xian remained silent, but Shuo Wang frowned.

He pushed open the door and went in, and the two people who were confronting turned their heads to look at him.

Cen Xian's expression was indifferent, neither sad nor happy, but Wei Chen looked distraught.

When Wei Chen saw Shuowang coming in, he gritted his teeth and was about to leave when he heard Shuowang say, "Ah Cen stays in Shangjing, I'll go to Shuomo."

Cen Xian suddenly looked up at him.

"What do you know?" Cen Xian said coldly, "Marching and fighting is not as simple as killing people in the rivers and lakes, just crossing with a knife and fighting for your life."

"But you're holding me back," Shuo Wang smiled slightly, "I never will."

Cen Xian's face suddenly turned pale.

"King Zhao's case needs to be taken care of, and Shangjing has to be guarded. Didn't you find out that the eldest princess suspected of having private soldiers a few days ago?" Shuowang said, "You should stay in Shangjing, or if it is confirmed The eldest princess does have private soldiers, and a foolish little emperor, plus King Jing who doesn't have much military power, can stop her?"

Cen Xian looked at Shuo Wang, and for a long time there was only one sentence: "I don't want you to be in danger."

Just one sentence, but his attitude is tough, with the intention of not allowing change, Wei Chen's head is getting big, and he feels that the overall situation has been settled, and he just wants to go out. After all, Shuo Wang may be because Cen Xian has suffered too much because of the Prince Zhao's Mansion in the past ten years. Bitter, so I have always followed Cen Xian's meaning.

But unexpectedly, Shuo Wang refused: "I'm going!"

"You stay in Shangjing, Shangjing needs you more than Shuomo," Shuowang said, "Besides, I'm not a child who doesn't know anything, why do you want to protect me like this?"

"Why Cao Yong and the others named me Zuo Zhonglang, don't you know?"

Of course it is clear, how can political opponents and political opponents be so unpredictable?

"They used me to force you to choose," Shuo Wang approached Cen Xian, their noses almost touching, "Ah Cen, don't choose what they want you to choose, the overall situation is the most important thing."

"If I choose the big picture," Cen Xian looked down at Shuo Wang's lips, not sure if this kid doesn't like drinking water, and Si Yuetian's lips are still covered with skin, "I have to let you go."

"Then let's give up!" Shuo Wang was anxious.

He was taught and brought up by King Zhao himself. From elementary school, he was loyal to the emperor, patriotic, put the people of the world first, and put the overall situation first, regardless of life or death.

"If you want me to choose between you and the big situation, I will definitely choose the big situation, and besides, I have worshiped the world with you! Don't I have the responsibility to face with you? I don't need you to protect me all the time!"

Shuo Wang spoke harshly.

"Tomorrow, I will invite you to Shuomo."

Now Cen Xian became anxious: "How dare you!"

Shuo Wang smiled: "Look if I dare."

He went out, slammed the door and went out under Wei Chen's dumbfounded expression.

This is the first time since they confessed their identities, after a quarrel, they broke up unhappy.

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