Young Emperor, he doesn't want to be reborn

01

Feng Yanzhou met Chu Huaijin for the first time in the late spring of the 23rd year of Xuanwu.

For each other, he was just a Nanjun vassal who was forcibly summoned to Beijing by imperial order, and the Ninth Prince who was later pushed to the dragon chair was just a poor little boy who was deliberately forgotten by his father in the cold palace.

02

In fact, for a long time afterwards, Feng Yanzhou couldn't figure out why he suddenly became interested that day, and wanted to take a detour to see the ancient locust tree that was said to be a thousand years old after meeting the saint.

Could it be because although there are many flowers and trees in South County, there is no locust tree alone, and the thousand-year-old locust tree is unheard of?

But it wasn't until the very end, when Feng Yanzhou, who had already changed his dynasty and became the legitimate master of the world, that he realized that it was about It was meant to be.

It is fate.

It is also robbery.

03

Of course, at this moment, the dusty spring is still far away.

The current Feng Yanzhou just walked under the locust tree near the Lenggong on a whim, and then was sprinkled with fragrant white flower clusters all over his head and face.

Is it raining acacia flowers?

Feng Yanzhou raised his head in surprise, and in the middle of the branches full of flowers, he saw a young man in red who was looking at him timidly.

The young man seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and he hadn't fully opened yet, but the peach blossom eyes on his fair face were worth more than thousands of flowers in the world.

So, this is the Sophora japonica Immortal coming down to earth?

04

Immortals going down to earth and so on are just random thoughts of Feng Yanzhou in a trance.

When he settled down, he noticed that although the young man's clothes were not the style of a palace eunuch, they were a bit old and didn't fit well, exposing a section of his white wrist and ankle.

If the young man is really a fairy, then the Sophora Flower Immortal Palace in the sky is a bit too down and out.

05

Feng Yanzhou stared intently at the person lying on the locust tree, and was about to speak when the young man opened his mouth one step ahead of him: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, really, you don't want it, don't punish me... ..."

The voice was as clear and sweet as jade knocking, but with a crying voice that was about to cry.The young man was trembling even more, and was about to fall off the branch.

Feng Yanzhou intentionally told the "little fairy boy" on the tree not to panic, but Feng Da Zhen Nan Wang had lived for 24 years, and he had never come into contact with such a soft and shy existence, even if his age was younger Some of the nieces are more lively and energetic than the young man in front of him.

"Why does this king punish you?" When he opened his mouth, he carried the majestic aura of being the lord of a county. It was more like a question than a consolation.

So, the man on the tree really cried out all of a sudden.

Feng Yanzhou sighed helplessly, and finally took another look at the "Sophia japonica Immortal" who was dropping golden beans, then turned and left.

He didn't run away in fear of crime after making someone else's child cry. He was just afraid that if he stayed, it would only make the boy cry even harder.

06

Probably because of doing bad things and feeling guilty in his heart, in the next few days, every time Feng Yanzhou finished his interview, he couldn't help but go to the vicinity of the pagoda tree and take a look from a distance.

Look at the flowers, but more at the person who picks them from the tree.

Watch him pick off the same snow-white Sophora japonica flowers with his snow-white slender hands, put them into the skirt of his bosom, and then reach out to hook a bunch of white flowers.

Born in Nanjun, the king of Zhennan, who had little knowledge of food in the north, couldn't help but think when he stared at the satisfied smile on the opponent's face several times: I don't know that the young man always picks so many Sophora japonica flowers. What are you going to do with it?

However, before he found the opportunity to meet the "Sophia japonica Immortal", the sudden collapse of the mountain and the bloody storm brought about by the fight with the princes.

07

In the 23rd year of Xuanwu, Feng Yanzhou left Beijing in a hurry with a convoy of less than a hundred people.

Two years later, he led an army of tens of thousands from Nanjun all the way to the north, and King Qin "Qin" returned to the capital.

Then, in that even more dilapidated cold palace, he met the future emperor who was selected by him and his advisers.

It was him, who had grown up a bit, was thinner, and looked more like someone who strayed into the mortal world, Sophora japonica Immortal.

08

Power ministers and traitors have always raised the emperor as pets.

Only a dog that is obedient and sensible, knows nothing, and desires nothing is a good dog and can live a long time.

At first, Feng Yanzhou felt that his Sophora japonica was born to be a good dog.He doesn't need to teach him with a whip in one hand and fruit in the other, the other party will already docilely obey his words.

Even, Chu Huaijin was more willing to get close to him, the Prince Regent who always had a cold face, than those palace people who stayed by his side all day long and always greeted him with a smile.

Therefore, Feng Yanzhou felt that the two of them had a short period of time, which can be called a time when the monarch and his ministers get along.

It wasn't until their Feng family moved to Beijing from Nanjun that the niece whom he regarded as his daughter fell in love with that young man who was so beautiful and indistinguishable between male and female, that he suddenly realized from the way Yuan'er looked at Chu Huaijin that this What kind of deep meaning does the young emperor always stare at him.

09

Not surprised, it's fake.

But what shocked Prince Regent even more was that when he discovered the secret affection of his Sophora japonica, he was more complacent and delighted than disgusted or embarrassed.

10

Since ancient times, it has been easy to fight the country, but difficult to sit on the country.

What's more, what Feng Yanzhou was going to sit in was the Chu family, which had been in turmoil for only 30 years since its founding.

His reputation as the regent is not right, and the words of the young emperor Chu Huaijin are not right. The two of them seem to be full of flowers, but they are actually cooking with fire. If they are not careful, they will be buried together with the great river and mountains that have been determined by the storm .

His Sophora Flower Immortal was young and ignorant, it was just a young man's fascination for a while, but he couldn't follow along and get confused.

What he seeks is the supreme imperial power and thousands of miles of country, the so-called love is the least important thing to him.

What's more, it is the struggle between the monarch and his ministers.

11

After that, the Great Regent Feng gradually alienated that young Emperor Chu, and his attitude towards him became deliberately severe.

I only hope that this cowardly and cowardly person can give up his heart soon and stop indulging in feelings he shouldn't have.

12

However, maybe, he was really squinted by the pagoda tree rain that year.

Feng Yanzhou thinks decisively, but when it comes to doing it, he can't completely calm down, and he always loses his shape.

Even some lychees, he also refused in person, and couldn't help secretly ordering someone to transport them from Nanjun to Beijing, and in the name of tribute from Xijun, they had their shells peeled off and sent to the young emperor's table.

But when he asked for it, his pagoda flower celestial voice was very loud, but when he really got it, he only ate a few and refused to touch it again.

That basket of the best quality red top snow back then was all in vain in the end for the chief eunuchs and maids in the palace.

13

Prince Regent Feng was still living so smoothly at that time, he hadn't tasted the feeling of getting what he asks for, so he couldn't understand Chu Huaijin's actions no matter what.

He was just annoyed that the young emperor was wasting manpower and material resources, while repeating the same thing as the red-topped snow litchi.

In the end, he was also angry with himself.

How, can you be so used to this little thing?

Get used to it until the end, and got used to disaster.