Even a person like him knows Yan'an's deeds - for the sake of the superficial brotherhood between fellow disciples, he went against the will and worked hard for Zheng Qiao...
In the eyes of a young man, he is a bad guy.
He thought about it for a while, then complained: "But how can that person be ignorant and make the king displeased?"
Even though he was happy with Yanan in his heart, he couldn't say it because he knew very well what Zheng Qiao saw in him -
Apart from this similar face, he follows Zheng Qiao in everything, no matter right or wrong, good or evil, he only says what the other person wants to hear.
Zheng Qiao said: "It makes Gu Bu unhappy that he is alive."
"Then - just kill him." The young man's heart trembled, but an arrogant and flattering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Qiao held her chin in trance for a while.
He did not comment on the young man's proposal.
He just raised his hand, and the young man understood.
She was lying obediently on his knees, closing her eyes slightly, but actually wandering around indifferently - it was widely rumored that he was Zheng Qiao's beloved male favorite, but in fact, Zheng Qiao had never done anything transgressive. It was not so much that he had
When a man loves, loves and pampers him, it is better to treat him as a son, Zheng Qiao's substitute in the past?
Thousands of darlings, pampered and cared for.
This discovery surprised the young man.
He was originally the son of a butcher from a remote county in Qianzhou. When he was very young, he learned the trade from his late father, worked as a butcher, and opened a butcher shop. By chance, he was discovered by Zheng Qiao's confidant general and sent to Zheng Qiao as a fresh gadget.
Since then, life has been turned upside down.
In order to live a comfortable and comfortable life in the hands of this tyrant, he devoted himself to research, and only now did he understand a little bit about the door. For example, outsiders thought that he was a male favorite, but he could not put himself in the position of a male favorite.
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I wonder if Zheng Qiao hates the word "male favorite" the most?
He positions himself in the role of a "filial son".
He is still a "foolishly filial" "great filial son"!
Even if——
He is actually not much younger than Zheng Qiao. It's just that his family was poor and he didn't have enough food to grow taller, so he looks small.
After a long while, I heard Zheng Qiao sigh softly from above me: "This senior brother Gu can't be killed easily."
juvenile:"……"
What a contradiction!
He couldn't understand Zheng Qiao's thoughts.
Simply ignore it.
The young man slept lightly for a quarter of an hour, until someone came over, he rubbed his groggy eyes, made a not very skillful salute, and left. Stepping out of the palace door, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he can gain glory and wealth without hard work,
But being in the same room with a tyrant with an unpredictable temper is still very stressful.
He lowered his head and trotted, and as expected he bumped into someone.
"Ouch - why are you walking without looking at the road?"
The young man only felt that he had bumped into a pair of skinny ribs, and his head hurt from being hit. He took two steps back before raising his head and preparing to get angry——
Don’t you know this territory, the tyrant boss is the second child?
The remaining anger stopped abruptly when it came into contact with that face, he straightened his sleeves and bowed.
The visitor is Yanan.
The young man had seen it once from a distance.
During the half-month snowstorm in the winter of the year before last, countless ordinary people's houses collapsed, and countless victims died of freezing and starvation. I heard that it was this person who argued hard to use precious food to relieve the victims and recruited homeless people to repair their houses.
The young man was lucky enough to survive.
People say that this bad guy is the last conscience of the Geng Kingdom and deserves to be treated with courtesy.
"Be careful next time." Yan An was about to ask this reckless palace man, but when he saw the young man's clothes and face clearly, he lost consciousness for a moment. He softened his tone and said, "Did you bump into something?"
The young man shook his head hastily: "No, no."
He made an excuse and trotted away in a hurry, as if there were evil spirits and beasts chasing him behind him. At the same time, he had to try his best to restrain the urge to tell Yan An that Zheng Qiao had murderous intentions for him, and told himself over and over again that this was also the case.
In order to save this little life, don't do anything that shouldn't be done.
Yanan looked at his back for a long time.
Until it disappears at the corner of the corridor.
He also heard that his junior brother had a "male favorite".
I also know that this "male favorite" looks exactly like Zheng Qiao from childhood.
But I didn't expect it to be so similar.
Yanan withdrew his gaze and looked in the opposite direction.
The look in his eyes at this time was not at all gentle like before, but instead revealed a fleeting coldness. In recent months, the palace has become much more heavily guarded, would his junior brother be afraid too?
I laughed lightly in my heart.
Seeing Zheng Qiao, the latter asked suddenly: "Have you seen anyone?"
Yan'an: "You mean that young man?"
Zheng Qiao said: "Outsiders say he looks like me."
Yan'an was very straightforward and said: "It's not like that."
Zheng Qiao grew up in the court of King Xin. Conspiracy and calculation are instincts immersed in his bones. It is also instinct to use obedience and restraint to conceal ambition. Even at his most innocent age, he could not act as recklessly and arrogantly as a young man.
.
Zheng Qiao looked at this senior brother carefully.
In just over two years, the other party has aged more than twenty years, and his hair is almost white on the temples. He looks more and more like Yan'an's father, Zheng Qiao's mentor. He is visibly old and sick, as if he has passed away soon. Therefore, Zheng Qiao
I want to know even more - how long can the other party endure before pulling out the sword!
When will I aim this sharp blade at his throat!
Yes, Yanan wants to kill Zheng Qiao.
Zheng Qiao knew this early on.
Yan'an went down the mountain to assist him?
This is definitely the biggest joke he has ever heard!
Zheng Qiao sighed: "Indeed, they are similar in appearance but not in spirit."
Yanan's eyes rolled slightly, and the disgust in his eyes clearly said - is it a good thing to look like Zheng Qiao?
Just one Zheng Qiao made everyone angry.
If an ordinary tyrant were to engage in such operations, he would have been kicked out of his position as the leader of the country, and his body would be cut open and his stomach lit up with sky lanterns. Zheng Qiaoan has been calmly trying to die for many years, so he naturally has his own abilities. If there were two people, how could they survive this life?
Zheng Qiao also saw the look in his eyes and felt bored.
"Then Shen Youli is going to Longwu County, does Senior Brother know?"
He changed the subject.
Yan'an said: "I know."
Zheng Qiao chuckled: "This Shen Youli is not simple. His temperament and style make Gu Gu think of his senior brother. If you two get to know each other, you will definitely be best friends. It's just that Longwu County is remote and troubled, and Shen Tang doesn't have enough manpower around him. It's a pity for him. …I don’t know how long I can survive?”
Yan'an: "...It's not a pity."
Is there no shortage of people around Shen Tang...
He knows better than Zheng Qiao.
Knowing that there is such a person who can understand me, that kind of spiritual abundance and satisfaction, even if I die at the next moment, it is still a "happy death" that I have to raise a glass to celebrate. Zheng Qiao will not understand.
Zheng Qiao asked: "Senior brother, are you unwilling?"
When I came back to my senses, I heard this.
It was Zheng Qiao who wanted to give him a higher official position.
Yan'an coughed twice and said in a weak tone: "Thanks to the king's trust, but I have been in bed recently, and I can no longer worry about you. I came here because I want to resign and return to my hometown to take care of..."
Zheng Qiao was surprised. There were countless possibilities in his mind, but there was no one for him to resign: "Senior brother is in his prime, it's just a minor illness, he can just recover for a while, why should he resign and return home? Without senior brother, who will be around in the court?" Share the burden for the orphan?"
Yan'an was firm this time.
Zheng Qiao was worried that there was fraud, but still refused. In the end, he only asked him to go home to recuperate and come back when he was better.
He was worried that Yanan would leave under his nose.
Just as Yan'an understands himself, he also understands Yan'an - his senior brother came out of the mountain and really wanted to bring him back to the right path. However, after he refused to cooperate and used Yan'an's family members as hostages, the other party became cold-hearted and also had a desire to return to the right path. Killing intent.
only--
How to kill?
When to kill?
There are many doorways inside.
When it comes to being the head of the country, Zheng Qiao is indeed unqualified, but when it comes to the identity of "owner of the national seal", no one can play it better than him. This is Zheng Qiao who has been trying to die for many years, and his head is still stable with his body. important reasons for the connection.
In this regard, Zheng Qiao is still confident.
Seeing that he could not resign, Yanan no longer persisted.
He really wanted to resign, and wanted to take his wife and daughter back to his hometown to pay homage to his two elders and spend the last period of time quietly. But Zheng Qiao refused to let him go, so he had no choice but to give up. When he returned home, his wife looked sad, and the banquet was quiet. Asking what happened.
Wife: "It's not the junior brother who did this."
Yan'an: "What did he do again?"
His wife leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.
Yan'an's face darkened.
Since he started planning the layout, he has thought of many ways to deal with the aftermath. Everyone else is easy to say, but Zheng Qiao keeps a close eye on his wife and daughter. Several arrangements have been inexplicably destroyed, or there have been accidents. It seems that someone has silently warned him.
What's even more embarrassing is that in order to preserve the talent as much as possible, Yan'an tried every means to send them out...
Not keeping a close eye on himself will lead to Yan'an facing the dilemma of having no one available when he needs to settle his family.
This is exactly what my wife told me.
When Yanan heard this, he laughed again and again.
His junior brother is capable but doesn't use the right path...
The wife was still angry: "The worst case is that I'll fight with him."
"I think of someone else for my husband."
"Do you still have someone you can use?"
"Yes, the one I met today... may be able to help." The most unlike Zheng Qiao about that young man is that he still has a "conscience." "A person who is suspicious by nature will doubt everything in the world, but not everything in the world."
Will doubt himself."
This is also a risky move.
Yanan wouldn't use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
The wife reluctantly suppressed her inner melancholy and sighed: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I don't. There's nothing to be afraid of if I die with you. Even if I die, I will scold Zheng Qiao severely."
The only thing she is worried about is her daughter.
But if you can't keep it, it's better to leave together as a family.
She doesn't want to come to this world in the next life.
From this day on, it was rare for Yanan to have some leisure time.
Cherish your life with each passing day.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that his body was still weakening rapidly, as if something was greedily sucking his vitality, and its appetite was getting bigger and bigger as time went by.
Yan'an didn't care at all.
at the same time--
Border villages of Longwu County.
Half an hour ago.
A team of hundreds of horse bandits appeared here and surrounded the village. The head of the village warned that the villagers were beheaded before they could make a sound. The corpses were trampled by horse hooves one after another and turned into a puddle of flesh. The houses at the entrance of the village were burned by fire.
into ashes.
Blood was spilled and corpses were scattered everywhere.
In one of the houses, a bandit grabbed a woman who was struggling violently from the stove, grabbed her hair and dragged her out.
After leaving the house, another horse bandit snatched the baby from the woman's arms and threw it against the wall. The baby's cry, the woman's begging for mercy and screams, and the muffled sound of heavy objects hitting the wall constituted the most cruel scene in the world.
"Sound of Music".
Not long after, other horse bandits came out of other houses one after another, each with loot in their hands.
Or gold and silver, or food, or women...
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I didn’t expect it to be free for a limited time. Hehe, the post is full.
Arrange additional updates three days after the end of the limited exemption period, and start compiling manuscripts during these two days.
