Handbook for Avoiding the Court

Noon Palace, glazed tiles, green trim, flame bead roof, vermilion lacquer gate.

A father-in-law in a bright red satin robe held Buddha dust in his hand, hurriedly opened the door, and walked in.

"Your Majesty, there is a secret report." The father-in-law made a series and said in a low voice.

The smog lingered in the red tent, and it looked sluggish.The emperor turned sideways with a relaxed expression.

"It's the Ming king asking for debts again?" The emperor yawned lazily as if he was falling asleep.

"Back to the emperor, the breeze doesn't blow your face." The father-in-law cleared his throat, and the shrill voice entered the emperor's eardrums word by word.

The emperor's bewildered eyes sharpened instantly, he stood up, and the father-in-law hurried over to help him, and then bowed and brought over a pair of golden boots inlaid with gemstones in front of the couch.

The emperor glanced down and said, "It's too heavy, change it."

The father-in-law hesitated for a moment, as if he had read the emperor's mind, and quickly changed him into a pair of 'master's shoes'.

"Is it clean outside the door?" The emperor put the cigarette stick on the table, and the father-in-law picked up a fur coat and put it on him, and said softly: "It's very clean. The emperor can rest assured."

The emperor squeezed his sleeves expressionlessly, looked at his father-in-law coldly, and said, "What's the matter?"

There was a flattering smile on the father-in-law's dry face. He carefully took out a letter from his sleeve and said, "This is news from dead men from all over the place. Your Majesty, please take a look."

The emperor took the letter, heavy and thick, his face was still cold, half-closed his eyes, opened the letter, and sure enough, there was a stack of thick paper.

The first one: The prince's night banquet, all the officials went, the content is unknown, and they broke up unhappy.

The emperor snorted coldly.

The prince who is about to reach his thirties, his own child, the child who resembles him the most, regardless of temperament, strategy, or even appearance, this is what he hates the most!He doesn't want another self in this world!

Every time he sees the prince, he feels as if he has been exposed with hideous scars!Ugly, unbearable!

Therefore, the person who resembles me the most is the least favored!However, the crown prince of the Jokhang Kingdom has always established the elders but not the virtuous.

In the eyes of outsiders, the prince is honest, filial, gentle, wise, and courteous and corporal.It is really the best choice for the throne.Outsiders don't know, but the emperor knows it well.

The second emperor of the Jokhang Kingdom in front of him is sluggish, lacking in government affairs, fatuous and incompetent, and extravagant.

If it were so simple...

"The prince is really in a hurry." The emperor put the first page of paper in the golden basin, and the shining beast gold charcoal instantly reduced it to ashes, and there was not even a trace of blue smoke coming out in time.

The second picture: Empress Hairong's Mingyue Temple night meeting with Mr. Hai.So he summoned about three hundred people from the rivers and lakes, and headed southeast, hoping to find the son of Mo Beixing, seize his treasure, and take his secret book.

The emperor's hands were a little stiff.

This woman who changed his destiny, the woman who was humiliated by him, she finally made a move, and she took the gentle and virtuous queen, she couldn't hold back anymore.

The emperor didn't want to think about it, he crushed the letter bit by bit, put it in the palm of his hand, kneaded it into powder bit by bit, sprinkled it on the bright red carpet without leaving a trace.

The third picture: The Second Highness and the Third Highness meet at the Qingluan Palace, swords are on the verge of breaking out, and the two have a handle on each other, because the distance is too far, so they didn't look carefully.

Second Prince Wang Qi.

This name is also the name chosen by the emperor after reading many books.In the year of weak crown, he personally gave him the word: Fengqian.

He had had high hopes for him.Although he knew that he had been ambitious since he was ten years old, and it was hard to hide his sharpness.

The emperor likes this kind of thing. As an emperor, he has no ambition, no edge, and the kindness of a woman is like a waste!

The emperor sighed deeply.

But it was this child who made him so happy, he couldn't hold back his anger, he made a move, it was still so ruthless, he made a move at himself, he thought it would be seamless and flawless!

Little did they know, the emperor had already seen through it, his fate had already been arranged clearly when he was born, there was no need to do anything extra!

However, he made a mistake, he made a move, and once he made a move, he killed the emperor!

"Do you know that your father has arranged another road for you, a more difficult road, child, take care!" The emperor's ferocious face showed a strong killing intent, and this emperor vividly interpreted the ruthlessness and coldness. .

"Yan Zhong!" The emperor picked up the tobacco rod, and Eunuch Yan immediately understood it. He took out a silver pick from the brocade bag on his waist, cleaned the remaining soot in the tobacco rod, and refilled it with five stones of loose ash.

"Clean it up!" the emperor said coldly.

"Naturally, the emperor is at ease." After speaking, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wrapped the cigarette ash carefully, and hid it in his bosom.

"Your Majesty, the Third Prince suffered from a serious illness a few days ago and has not yet woken up. Will the Emperor go?"

"Do you see that I will go?" The emperor's gloomy face showed incomparable disgust.

Eunuch Yan knew he was talkative, so he slapped himself hard.

"Third prince?" The emperor murmured, "Third prince?"

The emperor walked up to the bronze mirror, and stretched out his hands to touch himself in the mirror. The blood flowed backwards, his chest exploded, and there seemed to be only humming in his ears.

After a while, a faint voice came: "How does he look like me?"

Eunuch Yan's complexion suddenly changed, and he fell to his knees with a "plop": "Your Majesty, this servant deserves to die!"

The emperor looked sideways and said in his heart: You really deserve to die, you know so much and still don't know how to restrain yourself.Only the dead can keep secrets, if you are still useful, how can you keep your life?

The emperor stopped talking, and looked at the rest one after another, his face was not disturbed, it was just some irrelevant things, it was nothing more than this corruption, that bullying, and what disaster happened...

From the emperor's point of view, there was no need to report these matters to him at all, and just hand them over to the prince and those officials.

The last two.The emperor was a little uninterested, but he opened it casually.

No.20 Nine sheets: The son of King Ming was injured by an arrow in the back and passed away.

A faint smile appeared on the emperor's lips, but it was full of sarcasm.

Back then, the valiant King Ming was eight feet tall, with a jade tree facing the wind.The emperor was the same age as him, but he could only look up.Although he is a king, he is a minister.

What about a good skin, the country is not your own?Are the children born the same?Not stronger than himself.

"Haha!" The emperor couldn't help laughing.He couldn't hide his pride.

Eunuch Yan was still prostrate on the ground, not daring to look up.

The emperor in front of him is moody, suspicious by nature, extremely tolerant, and good at disguising. Although he has been with him for 30 years, he has never had a day of relaxation.

The emperor folded the paper upright and handed it to Eunuch Yan. Eunuch Yan took it and was stunned for a moment, then he understood. He stood up and carefully put it into the dark box under the pear wood table.

The last one: Wang Xuan, the son of Wang Yushen, has been found and hid in King Ming's Falcon Camp.

"The rain is deep..." The emperor smiled, the corners of his eyes were moist, and a line of muddy tears rolled down his cheeks.

Eunuch Yan lowered his eyes and stared at the ground calmly.His hands were tightly bent.

"It's been more than 20 years! It's been more than 20 years! I regret it! I regret it!" The emperor looked at himself in the bronze mirror, a wrinkled face, haggard, old, even a little vulgar and ugly!

The image in the mirror became more and more blurred until he couldn't see it, and his eyes were blurred.

I am old and ugly, but you are still the same as before, ridiculous, sad, even shameful!

A gust of cold wind passed by, and the bronze mirror shattered and scattered all over the ground.This emperor has always been indifferent, fierce, and ruthless.Everything he did came as no surprise to Eunuch Yan.

The shattered bronze mirror reflected countless images, but the faces were even more hideous and terrifying.

"You hate me so much, don't you?" the emperor asked in a trembling voice, looking at his hideous face.

Knowing that no one responded, but still asked over and over again.

Just like the young man in the apricot-yellow brocade robe who caught a man in Tsing Yi and asked over and over again: "Can I come into the palace with me?"

The man in Tsing Yi didn't shake his head, nod his head, and didn't answer, he just broke free from his hand and fled quickly, as if he had seen a ghost.

With the cool autumn wind and drizzle, he stared angrily at his leaving figure, resentfully, coolly, in a trance, he staggered and stumbled back to the bedroom.

Since then, the man in Tsing Yi has disappeared!

He was looking for him like crazy!

Finally found him after five years.

With a group of guards, he surrounded a small courtyard so tightly that not even a fly could fly out!

He saw him again!

He was still the same, unchanged, with blue robes, picturesque eyebrows, and gentle manners.

It's just that there is an extra woman behind him, and two children, a boy and a girl.

"Wang Yushen, you actually married a wife and had children!" The words squeezed out from the back molars pierced the heart and lungs every word.

"Please let them go, I will go back with you, and I will never run away forever." He said flatly, knelt down on his knees, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Please."

He escorted him back, but did not spare his wife. After he strangled her, he abandoned her in the wilderness to be eaten by wild animals.

There is no impenetrable wall in this world, Wang Yushen finally found out.He stabbed deeply into his chest with the sword like crazy, his eyes were scarlet.

Wang Yushen escaped again, but was soon arrested again.

The emperor recovered his life on the verge of life and death, and when he heard that Wang Yushen fled when his life or death was uncertain, he couldn't help being furious, and ordered him to be castrated.

However, the next day, Eunuch Yan reported with a trembling voice: "Wang Yushen, it's gone..."

The person who grew up with him is gone, and he will never hide from him, fear him, or hate him anymore.

"What's your name?" The boy in brocade robe asked after another boy in Tsing Yi.

"My name is Yushen!"

"Don't you have a last name?"

"No, I'm an orphan."

"Then you can study with me from now on, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Then your surname is Wang."

"inappropriate!"

"I say yes! Don't refuse!" A mighty and domineering middle-aged man smiled slightly. He was very happy with the child, so he gave him the surname Wang.

This person is the first emperor, the father who loves him the most.

Because of Wang Yushen's death, many palace people were implicated.On that day, more than [-] court ladies and eunuchs were beheaded, including imperial doctors and guards.No one stopped the new emperor who had just ascended the throne. After this killing, he became a complete fool.

Drunkenness, dreaming and death, corruption and decay, he has tried them all.The more you struggle to forget, the more you sink into the mud.

Until one day, Eunuch Yan brought Wang Xuan in front of him, the emperor's eyes lit up, and a lost heart revived, he was so much like Wang Yushen when he was a child!

But this child is very resentful towards him, he grabs him, beats him, bites him whenever he sees him, his bright eyes are full of hatred, a five-year-old child, the resentment is so deep!

In the end, the emperor failed to keep him by his side. After spending half his life in absurdity, he finally did a normal thing. He entrusted Wang Yushen's two children to the foster care of a childless merchant couple.

He thought it was the best arrangement, but who knew that natural disasters and man-made disasters later, the couple died at the hands of refugees, and the whereabouts of the two young children were unknown...

The author has something to say:

Others laughed at me for being too crazy,

I laugh at others can't see through.

Emperor: Am I a bit perverted?

——You are more than a little bit.