Chosen Son

It has just rained, and in the evening, the weather is getting colder and colder.

An old horse was walking slowly on a dusty remote path.This is really a very old horse. Even if there is nothing hunchback on its body, it began to pant after a long journey, its eyes were wet, and it raised its hooves and grunted twice. go again.

Its owner, who was following behind it, gave a "tsk" impatiently when he saw this scene, walked to the front, lifted the bamboo hat on his head, and revealed a slightly pale face.He seemed to be trying to reason with the old horse, but it was obvious that people and horses went their separate ways, and after talking dryly for a long time, the horse didn't want to leave, but instead raised its hoof, dusting his head and face.

"...Forget it." The man patted the ashes on his face angrily, "We're not in a hurry anyway, if you don't want to leave, we can just rest on the side of the road for a while."

This is a road where merchants come and go, and there are few residents on both sides. On weekdays, there are only horse-drawn carriages coming and going, but fortunately, there happens to be a tea stall in front of it for people to take a rest.The man dragged the horse forward for a few steps, and finally reached the tea stand. He touched his pocket and threw a large piece of silver to the boss's desk:

"Have a nice cup of tea."

He came out suddenly, but it attracted the attention of everyone who was chattering at the tea stand, for no other reason. It has been many years since I have seen such a foolish and rich master. Malicious people took aim at his purse.The owner of the tea stall had traveled far and wide for a long time when he was young, and his eyesight was more accurate than that of others, and he could see the murderous aura of the person in front of him at a glance, so he stood up in person without daring to say more After taking his money, he just handed back the money in his hand, and smiled a little embarrassedly:

"Guest officer, this... small shop of yours is a small business, and I really can't find it."

The man glanced at the silver in his hand in some perplexity. After a long while, he said "Oh", and took out a large handful of copper coins from his waist with great effort, and shook a small amount of them: "Then these are all okay?"

"Okay, okay." The boss took it with a smile on his face and heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to be a good talker, "Then guest officer, please come inside, the tea will be here later."

It is said that the teahouse is the most mixed place in the world. The first emperor was absurd and listened to slander, so that common people did not dare to talk about government affairs. Fortunately, God has eyes, this short-lived emperor only ruled the wind and rain for several years. When he arrived, he took his most trusted courtier and passed away. The newly enthroned emperor was gentle, and for a while, there were some scenes of prosperity and openness in the past.At this moment, there was a table of tea drinkers in extraordinary clothes who happened to be taking a nap here, discussing the recent movement in the capital.

"Have you heard? Your Majesty has recently heard from a minister that he will reduce or exempt part of the tax in the coming year." The man who spoke had a fair face, like a scholar, and the posture of holding tea was also very elegant and elegant. Sipping a sip of hot tea, he sighed, "Speaking of which, the current Majesty is really one heaven and one earth with the former one."

The gray-shirted man sitting beside him shook his fan, smiled with his eyes bent: "Brother Fu, that's not bad, and no matter how young His Majesty is, just the way he looks at people is admirable. I think back then , the treacherous officials in the court are in power, and now, they have been almost purged."

The man who was sitting bored playing with copper coins in the tea stand stopped his hands, and his expression suddenly became a little annoyed, but those who were chatting obviously had no time to notice him, they just talked to themselves, this time the man who spoke It was a boy in blue who was a little younger, he looked around nervously, and then whispered:

"But how did I hear that His Majesty ascended to the throne with the help of that person at the beginning of his ascension to the throne?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people changed.

"Xiaofan, don't talk nonsense." The gray-shirted man was the first to react, lowering his voice and scolding, "Where did you hear the news?"

"I overheard it." The blue-clothed boy shrank his head aggrievedly, with a look of daring to speak out.

"How is that possible? You must have misheard. Maybe he was talking about Mr. Lan." The young man who was sitting beside him curled his lips, "Your Majesty is the real dragon emperor, and even the heavens are blessing him. , Who is that person, the person who is not ashamed to mention it in the whole world, has no conscience, it would be considered cheap for him to die in his own house."

"That's right. Xiaofan, you must have heard it wrong." Xu, the man who spoke first, wanted to smooth things over, "Ah Yan, don't talk about it, we're going to the capital soon, we'd better not talk about it."

The boy in blue pursed his mouth and did not speak, but the boy named Ah Yan was a little unconvinced: "There is nothing to say, the new emperor has ascended the throne, it is no longer the time for everyone to be in danger, That thief Gu and Hunjun have been arrogant for so long, and we are not allowed to swear a few words."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud bang.The four of them were all startled, and when they looked back, they saw that the man in black who they had just identified as a fool with a lot of money lifted the table and stood up, slowly putting the few copper coins left in his hand into his purse.And behind him, a commoner peddler was shouting "Ouch" with a painful expression, but he dared not speak out.They took a closer look, only to find that the peddler's hand was bleeding, and there was an old copper coin stuck in the middle of his palm.

Seeing the four people looking at him in horror, the man smiled kindly at them and explained, "He wants to steal my money."

After finishing speaking, he went straight out regardless of the reactions of other people in the tea stall.

After a long while, someone murmured: "I don't seem to see him looking back..."

His utterance broke the eerie silence of the entire tea stand, and a person in the corner echoed tremblingly: "Me too...then why is he..."

"Speaking... I wanted to say it just now, but I dare not..."

"Look at him, doesn't he look like the one some time ago, with portraits plastered all over the capital, and the leader of the hidden guards around him stop killing?"

As for these arguments, Zhisha has already lost his hearing, and he is still fighting his old horse.No matter what he said, he used both soft and hard tactics, and finally managed to trick it through this road and came to a flat grassland.

After Gu Fan's death, he left the capital city. The King of Jin had intentionally kept him, but this person seemed to be born with a lack of muscle. He didn't understand the gentle hint of a certain new king. After agreeing a few times, when everyone relaxed their vigilance, they turned somersaults from the wall with straight eyebrows, patted their buttocks and walked away in a certain night.

He is stubborn, he will only recognize one master in this life, even if this master has done all kinds of bad things, he only wants to follow him.What he still doesn't understand is why Gu Fan wanted to help the wolf-hearted King Jin in the end. It's just that the old man has gone, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to presume to grab Gu Fan's collar to question him once in a while.

He wanted to die. Gu Fan was buried very simply. After all, he was a generation of treacherous ministers. It was empty, and there was no one in sight, so he just squatted on the eaves all night, looking like he was thinking about life, but in fact he didn't think about anything.In the end, when he stood up, his legs were still numb, and he rolled down from the roof at the dawn of dawn, and his eyes were not his eyes and his nose was not his nose. , I was a little dazed for a while.

At that moment, he thought of death, but he was no match for his master.

His master seemed to have known about his thoughts for a long time, and specially left him a note, asking him to help find something, saying that it was a relic left by his mother, and also said the specific location, all over the world, pointing directly at In the four corners of this land, the handwriting is chic, but the tone is solemn. Zhisha holds the gun made by himself in one hand and the note in the other, and finally gritted his teeth and put the note in his arms.

In this way, he went to the inaccessible desert, to the soft-spoken Jiangnan, where he ate and slept in the open, going round and round, and year after year passed.However, nothing was found.

And on this day, the reason why he returned to the capital was because it was Gu Fan's memorial day, and he really wanted to ask his very heartless master if he was lying to him.

However, when he really stood in front of his grave, he couldn't utter a single word.

After a while, he said sullenly, "Master, I don't want to look for it anymore."

A clump of wild flowers in front of the grave swayed with the wind, as if responding to his words.He had no choice but to put the note that was blurred by him into his arms.

That is, not far away, he saw this old horse that was dying, so he led it away from here.

"Let's make an agreement." The former leader of the dark guards began to chat with Ma lonely, "Now, I will take care of you as hard as I can, and when you die of old age, I will go find my friend Master of conscience, no matter what remains of him, what do you think?"

The old horse snorted.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement." There was a look of eagerness on his face.

The old horse turned his head away and ignored him.

"..." He rolled his eyes at the sky, turned over and lay down on the grass, and closed his eyes, "I'll sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I must see you walking forward by yourself alive and kicking Did you hear that?"

The old horse barked at him, then turned his head away with disdain.

After a while, the sound of even breathing sounded.

Evening is coming.

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1. ["Hello, I'm Reborn [Entertainment Circle]" A Little Sweet Article of Reuniting with a Relaxed Mirror】

Shi Shao, who had gone smoothly in the entertainment industry and became a winner in life, was reborn and was forced to clean up the mess for his 19-year-old, immature self in a parallel time and space.

Dare to go to the talent show with a vase name?

It doesn't matter, we are self-willed, relying on basic skills and acting skills to open our mouths and still amaze the audience.

Hot search physique entangled in black material?

It doesn't matter, we rely on IQ to clarify and rely on EQ to attract fans.

Can't sing and dance?

It's okay, we still have Bai Yueguang's thigh to hug.

Was questioned by fans and fried CP with Bai Yueguang wheat bran?

It doesn't matter, send a Weibo to respond...

Bai Yueguang: It's true, there's no need to fry it. @时少, we are together.

Shi Shao:? ? ?

Read Notes:

1. Xin Chi x Shi Shao, there is a difference between the front and the back, the attack is cold on the outside and the heart is jealous, and the gentle, rational and steady on the skin

2. Relaxed and cool writing, with golden fingers, a love story between the proud sons of heaven, sweet and not cruel

3. Entertainment circle articles, no prototype, don't cue three-dimensional

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2. ["After death I am in hell [Quick Transmigration]" supernatural suspense without CP]

Yan Ning was on a trip with his friends, and was lured into a newly opened unnamed haunted house in this city. The haunted house was located in a remote location, with a strange appearance, and most importantly——

After the gate is turned off and the light is pulled, it becomes a real haunted house.

After being informed by the system voice that they have been forced to participate in a horror game called "Rules of Hell Survival",

Yan Ning said: I'm afraid of the dark, and I'm also afraid of ghosts, so don't come here.

Ghosts:? !I'll be right there.

then……

The ghost who tried to be tough was thrown into the lava.

Ghosts who pretended to be a wave and tried to approach were thrown into the lava.

The ghost who took a slanted sword and started playing the emotional card to wait for an opportunity, after receiving the evaluation of "third-rate acting skills, second-rate story, first-rate loopholes"...

Was thrown into lava.

Ghosts: Are you kidding me?

[Notes for reading]:

1. This article is also known as "Correct Posture for Koi Escape", "Ghost World Workbook: If you want to improve your performance, please stay away from Yan Ning" and "IQ is given by my parents, what can I do?"

2. Horror and supernatural texts, the copywriting is more sand sculpture than the main text

3. The essence is for fun, the protagonist has a halo, high IQ and European emperor, don't join if you don't like it

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The reasoning and suspense series of the same series "Wake up I am in the abyss [Quick Transmigration]" is coming to an end, interested little angels can come to Kangkang

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