People are in Douluo, and they are chased by the Silver Dragon King at the beginning

Chapter 213 The New World
Troubled times are the troubled times of the world.

In this troubled world, life is not precious.But troubled times are often times when talents come forth in large numbers.

Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Kingdom, is already dark at this moment.

In a palace of Xianyang Palace, a life was quietly born.

"Ma'am, it's a son."

The woman called madam opened her beautiful eyes and looked wearily at the baby in the maid's arms.

That blushing, invisible child.

This is their child.

"Take him over there and let His Majesty decide on his name."

She passed out contentedly.It took all her energy to have a baby.

He stared straight ahead with his blue eyes open, and their appearance was clearly reflected in his innocent and clear eyes.

The court lady carefully carried him to a grand palace. Standing above the palace was a middle-aged man in a black robe, wearing a crown made of twelve pearls and jade.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Yue has given birth to a son."

His flat eyes glanced over, and the maid felt a chill all over her body, and the Emperor's Wia was very resistant to it.

She lowered her head even lower, for fear of offending the emperor.

Few people can bear the anger of Qin Wangzheng, who was able to quell the civil strife in Qin State by himself and sent troops to the six countries.

Ying Zheng didn't walk down, his eyes fell on the baby.

Because he was just born, his skin was red and wrinkled, his face could not be seen, and his eyes hadn't been opened yet.

What surprised Ying Zheng the most was that the child hadn't cried since he came in.

Usually a newborn baby will cry instinctively, swearing vigorously that it's coming.

It's hard for a baby to stop crying.

"He has a name?"

"Madam said, let your majesty decide."

The maid spoke cautiously, her hands trembling all the time.

The maid lowered her head, naturally she did not see the baby in her arms suddenly opened its eyes, they were a pair of blue eyes.

The people of Qin State admired black, believed in water among the five elements, and their hair and eyes were all black.

Those blue eyes brought back some memories in him. Mrs. Yue was born in Baiyue, so she naturally has some barbarian blood.Thinking about it this way, blue eyes are also quite normal.

Seeing his figure clearly reflected in these clear eyes, Ying Zheng froze for a moment, then realized that his serious face was expressionless.

"It's called cold."

The people of Qin State are good at water, and the word cold is related to water, and this word is considered good in Qin State.

He got his own name, and he was recognized in this world.

At the moment Qin Wang Yingzheng's words fell, the astrolabe moved, the stars floated and changed, and a star directly shone brightly from the original bleakness.

The position of the star map is also changing, and the wind is much stronger than before.

The change of the stars logically has no effect on the world, but some sects use astrology to see through the fate of the world.

When the stars were changing, Donghuang Taiyi in the forbidden area of ​​the Yin-Yang family was covered by his robes. He looked at the bright starry river, and the fate of the world was changing.

These causes all stem from the rise of a star.

All living beings in the world cannot escape the guidance of the horoscope, and the closest thing to the horoscope is the astrolabe.

"The world will eventually change."

Taoist Tianzong, Bei Mingzi opened his eyes, "Tao can be said, very Tao, name can be named, very famous."

"Prime Ancient, a trip to the Great Dao."

"The world is going to be chaotic."

Ghost Valley is famous all over the world, but few people know where it is located.Guiguzi said to himself: "Zongheng can't escape his fate after all."

"One vertical and one horizontal, there is always a conclusion to be made."

……

After the birth of No.13 son Han, the harem also ushered in the birth of new lives one after another.

Following the thirteen princes are the No.17 Princess Anle and the eighteenth Princess Liyang.

After a year, there are No.14 sons and No.15 sons.

Yingzheng has many children, but only a few favored children.Among these children, Yingzheng's favorite is undoubtedly the eldest son Fusu.

Four years later, the eldest son Fusu was only ten years old at this time, but he could already read the Four Books and Five Classics clearly, and he could even master the Six Arts with ease.

Although Gong Zihan and him were not born to the same biological mother, their relationship is not bad.

After the son Fusu left school, the five-year-old son Han stood on the only way he had to pass on his way back, with a tense little face.

Young Master Han spoke first, "Brother."

Fusu looked at him gently, "Han, what's the matter with you? You came to find me specially today."

Ten-year-old Fusu has grown into a teenager, and the superb appearance inherited from his parents is hard to forget at a glance.What's more, his gentle and elegant demeanor added a bit of gentleness in vain.

"Concubine Mu ignored me. She was very depressed today. Since the day before yesterday, she has often been in a daze and didn't speak. Is she sick?"

Young Master Han explained the ins and outs, trying in vain to get help from his most trusted brother.

The five-year-old Gong Zihan can already detect the emotions of the people around him and feel that something is wrong with them.

Originally, his concubine mother was not a sentimental person, but since a year ago, she has changed.In the words of Gong Zihan, it means becoming another person.

The strange feeling made him subconsciously reject it.

But the natural blood dependence of mother and child finally defeated this reason.Gong Zihan was troubled by this matter.

Fusu knelt down, held his little hand, and said softly: "We cannot guess what the elders think."

"They don't want us to know about their troubles. So don't ask Han, just pretend nothing happened."

The gentle nature of the young master Fusu made him unwilling to tell his younger brother the cruel reality.

He understood the reason for this as early as the moment Gong Zihan spoke.

Wars, one war after another affect the fate of the whole world.Ordinary people are deeply persecuted by war, and so are princes and nobles.

Not only is Gong Zihan's mother and concubine like this, even his mother and concubine also died of suicide because of the destruction of their family and country.

Although these princesses who grew up in the royal family and were supported by the common people have married far away, their identities are destined to be an insurmountable hurdle.From an emotional point of view, they don't have to die for their country at all, but from a political point of view, they must die for their country.

The people can still choose to live in the new country after the country is broken, but these royal princesses have no right to choose, they can only accept this cruel fate.

"Brother, there is something in your words." Young Master Han wrinkled his face.

How could he let go of the matter about his mother and concubine easily?

"You're still young." Fusu patted him on the shoulder lightly, encouraging him, "You'll understand these things when you grow up."

At first, he couldn't accept the martyrdom of his mother and concubine, but as he grew older, his emotions became complicated.

This is their choice, and he cannot stop it.

"But when brother said this, his expression was very sad. Is it because he already knew the meaning behind this matter?" Gong Zihan's observation skills were extremely strong, and he saw Fusu's complicated expression at a glance.

Through Young Master Fusu's expression, he vaguely guessed that this matter was not simple, and felt that this matter would exceed his cognition.

"Not all." Fusu smiled in embarrassment, and reluctantly said: "Actually, you don't need to understand these things."

"Your mother and concubine just didn't want to embarrass you, that's why she didn't say it in front of you. Han, forget all these, the result like this is the best for you." Fu Suyu said earnestly.

He was thinking, did the concubine mother think the same way when she died for the country?The more books he has read, the more Fusu can understand the helplessness of his mother and concubine.

There is really a choice. How can a mother be willing to abandon her child and die for the country alone?
Unless she really has no choice but to accept this fate.

Fusu was thinking for his sake, and that's why he was asked to give up thinking about these things, so as to get out of this matter.

"why?"

Young Master Han asked puzzledly, his world was really too small, no one told him these things.

Fusuyu's earnest words actually opened up his new world.He really doesn't understand this now.

"You'll understand when you grow up." Seeing the clarity in his eyes, Fu Su couldn't bear to break this innocence and fantasy.

The world is already tough, let him have some fantasies.

"I don't want to wait until I grow up, I just want to know now." Gong Zihan didn't want to be put off.

He doesn't want to passively accept these, but wants to actively discover them.

The mother's concubine's mood was very strange, and he felt that the reason behind it was the same as the reason why Fusu didn't speak out.

"You."

He said helplessly, lovingly stroking Gong Zihan's head.

"Why bother thinking about that."

Gong Zihan held onto his hand, and said earnestly, "Brother, I don't have the knowledge of you, and I know few things, but I know very well that when the answer to something is right in front of my eyes, I don't know what to do. It’s not going to push the answer away.”

"I'd love to know why this happened."

He lowered his voice, his tone was very gentle, and he looked at Fusu with a sense of expectation.

He wanted to learn the truth about this matter from Fusu.

"..."

Fu Su hesitated for a moment, but still brushed off his expectations, "Han, you can ask your concubine mother, I don't want to be a villain."

It is undoubtedly a very cruel thing to spread this cruel truth in front of him.Fusu Renshan didn't want to do this in his heart.

Of course, what he received was the education of a gentleman, so naturally he would not be able to do such cruel things.This is why Ying Zheng said that his methods were too gentle and less bloody.

His behavior can be judged from his character.

"Ok."

Seeing the refusal in his eyes, Gong Zihan immediately understood that he would not tell him, so he naturally dismissed this thought.

"Then I'll go find my concubine."

Young Master Han bid farewell to Young Master Fusu and left for Luhua Hall.This is the palace where his mother and concubine Mrs. Yue lived, and it was one of the palaces that Gongzi Han often visited.

As soon as he entered the palace, Gong Zihan felt strange.In the past, people came and went, and there was no one in the well-ordered palace. Now it is silent here, as if no one lives here.

The extremely beautiful flowers that bloomed in the past were not taken care of at this time, so some flowers withered, and even the weed shoots that grew today were left alone, which was completely different from what he expected.

In Gong Zihan's impression, the concubine, Mrs. Yue, is a person who pays great attention to the quality of life.She does not allow the quality of life to decline, and even those precious flowers must be properly raised.

If those flowers were ruined by the palace servants, Mrs. Yue would put away her usual good temper and get angry directly. If it was serious, the palace servants would be executed.Therefore, those palace people will not slack off these flowers.

Today, no one cares for the flowers in this palace.

Standing at the entrance of this palace, Young Master Han felt that the place was very strange before entering, and a sense of Xiao Ji's desolation appeared in his heart.

His heart was beating extremely fast, he felt something was wrong here, something was quietly passing by.

Regardless of etiquette, he rushed directly towards the palace gate.He couldn't wait any longer.

The palace people were all kneeling in the main hall at this moment, and standing above the crowd was a man with red hair, white skin like snow, and a strange face, giving people a very terrifying feeling.

He saw Young Master Han at a glance, and said: "Report to the Thirteenth Young Master, Mrs. Yue is dead."

薨, this is a title for a person who has passed away.Dead, in fact, has passed away.

As long as the enlightened princes and princesses know this truth well.

"Xu..." Gong Zihan opened his eyes wide, and he looked at the corridor not far away in disbelief, which was the direction leading to the side hall and the bedroom.

A palace is composed of the main hall, sleeping palace, and side halls.

Previously, Young Master Han lived in the side hall of Mrs. Yue's palace when he was still a baby.When he is old enough to speak, he can only go to another palace instead of staying with his mother and concubine.

Gong Zihan hurried to the bedroom, he didn't notice the man's meaningful eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind.

The mother and concubine are not dead!

She said that she wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life, and she said that she wanted to watch him marry a lady from a great family as his wife, then start a family and start a business, and the whole family would live in a fiefdom.

All this has not yet come, she must be alive and well, these are all lies.

He stepped into the bedroom like crazy, and the strong smell of blood came to his face.His face was as pale as paper, and his big blue eyes were full of water.

When he smelled this smell, he knew that there was no room for turning around this matter.

The future he had imagined was the future with the participation of his mother and concubine.But if the mother and concubine left him alone and did not participate in his future, this blow would undoubtedly make Young Master Han despair.

He ran to the bed, and saw that she was wearing a goose yellow dress, lying quietly on the bed, her beautiful face was bloodless, even her lips had turned white, and her breath had disappeared.

He stepped forward and put his small hand on her wrist, where there was a particularly deep gash.

Her hand drooped, but there was a bamboo slip stained with blood beside her.Young Master Han, who was already literate, opened the bamboo slip with trembling hands and took a deep breath.

I saw a few short lines written on the bamboo slips: My son, my mother and concubine died for the country, don't think about it, don't hate it, live strong, this is what your mother and concubine expect from you.

These last two lines are a mother's greatest expectation for her child.She didn't want him to fight for other things, but only wanted him to grow up well.

(End of this chapter)