Rebirth of a Star General

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After the beginning of spring, Shuo Jingcheng no longer snowed, and the drizzle turned to endlessly, as if there was no end.

In the Royal Palace, there was no joy of the new year. Emperor Wenxuan’s disease became more serious, and the palace people’s expressions were heavy, and even with the spring rain, they also felt a layer of depression.

The door of the dormitory was opened, and the four princes Guangshuo walked out of it.

These days, he came to see Emperor Wen Xuan very diligently. Emperor Wenxuan had been spoiling this son, and the inner attendants were all strange. Although they did not dare to talk openly, but the palace people secretly thought in private, although now it is widely extended to the prince, but in the future, who will spend the throne, really? Hard to say.

In the dormitory, Emperor Xuanxuan lay on the slough, looking at the bright yellow tent on the dragon slump.

In recent days, he has made Concubine Lan no longer have to run here, but nothing else, just afraid of falling into the eyes of outsiders and spreading rumors. The people’s hearts are unpredictable. If it hadn’t been a problem in the past, it’s just that now he’s even difficult to get up. I’m afraid that I can’t protect the mother and son of Lan Guifei as usual.

Thinking of Guangshuo, Emperor Wenxuan sighed again.

Guangshuo is very good, has both integrity and integrity, and is filial. Apart from others, if there is one more decisiveness and coldness, it is a rare wise emperor of the great Wei Dynasty. However, it was precisely because of his kindness and soft heart that Emperor Wen Xuan treated him differently—because of this kind of Guangshuo, he looked like his own son.

It is a pity that, even so, Emperor Wenxuan could not establish the Chu prince at this juncture, and hand over the throne to Guangshuo. Once he did this, the imperial court must be in chaos, and according to his extensive personality, he was afraid that the imperial court’s brother Cao Ge would be staged immediately, and the scene of the blood-spattering hall would be staged.

If he was a strong man, he would be able to suppress all this, but he was already old. In these years, courtiers followed Guangshuo and Guangshuo, and Guangyan followed Guangyan. Everyone has their own thoughts. He couldn’t control so much, and couldn’t control it at all.

But… after all, there is still a result.

The door outside made a slight noise, and Emperor Wenxuan stunned, thinking that he was a palace man. Immediately, a wide voice rang out: “Father Emperor…Are you asleep?”

The coming person is actually extended.

He carried a mahogany basket in his hand and saw Emperor Wenxuan lying on the floor as he was about to get up. He quickly stepped forward and helped Emperor Wenxuan rise up, leaning on the head of the bed, and called “Father Emperor” again.

“…How did you come?” Emperor Wen Xuan asked, and as soon as he spoke, he was surprised that his throat was hoarse.

“I heard that the father emperor was sick, and the children were afraid…” Guang Yan seemed nervous. “I want to think about it, or go to the palace to see the father emperor. Is the dragon body of the father emperor healthy?”

It was the first time that Guangyan had been arrogant and arrogant, showing such a fearless and helpless expression. Emperor Wen Xuan looked at him and sighed suddenly.

Since the incident with Xu Jingfu, Guangyan hasn’t come to the palace much. Emperor Wen Xuan of course knew that in the past Guangyan and Xu Jingfu were getting closer, because they were afraid of being involved in Xu Jingfu and deliberately avoided the limelight. Emperor Wen Xuan was also angry with Guang Yan, and indeed because of Xu Jingfu’s relationship, he was particularly disgusted.

However, Guangyan is his son after all, and his sons are not many.

So this is the reason why Guangyan is still intact till now. That’s because the people of Dali Temple got the verdict of Emperor Wenxuan, and in all cases related to Xu Jingfu, the prince extended was bypassed.

Seeing Emperor Wen Xuan stared at himself all the time, I didn’t know what I was thinking. Guang Yan was a little uneasy. He unconsciously uncovered the mahogany basket and brought out a small bowl of soup from the inside.

“Father Emperor, this is the boiled ginseng soup that Erchen went to the imperial dining room.” Guang Yan said, “Father Emperor drink a little.”

Emperor Wen Xuan looked at him, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered that when Guangyan was a child, Guangshuo was not born. He was the only eldest son of Guangyan, who had sincerely loved it. At that time, Guangyan was only four years old, and was not as cruel as he is now. He was still a child with only a small height.

Queen Zhang gave Guangyan a bowl of sweet soup, and Guangyan was reluctant to eat it. Baba ran from Kunning Palace to the royal study with the bowl all the way. The nanny who was chasing behind knelt down and begged for mercy. Emperor Wenxuan held Guangyan on his knees , Smiled and asked: “What are you doing looking for me with this bowl?”

“Father and Emperor,” the children didn’t speak clearly, and there was some ambiguity. He lifted the bowl to his mouth with difficulty, “This is delicious, Father and Emperor drink a little!”

Emperor Wen Xuan heard the words and laughed, “It’s hard for you to be a young age, but you still think about me when everything is going on, and it doesn’t hurt you kid!”

What is the taste of the sweet soup in the bowl, Emperor Wen Xuan has forgotten it, and the laughter seems to be yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, Guangyan has grown so big, the same little one who used to hold the bowl to lie on his knees The child no longer has similarities. He was also puzzled. Over the years, what has gone wrong and what caused the situation today?

Emperor Wenxuan took a deep breath and asked, “Why do you have anything to say about Guangyan and Xu Jingfu?”

As for this bowl of ginseng soup, he was still soft-hearted, and he still wanted to give Guangyan a chance.

Guang Yan jumped in his heart, wondering why Emperor Wen Xuan suddenly asked what this statement meant, only saying: “Unexpectedly, Xu Jingfu, as the prime minister, turned to the enemy and treason… For so many years, the father and emperor trusted him, and he actually rebelled. Heart, this sin should be blamed!”

Emperor Wen Xuan saw the dodge in his eyes, sighed slightly, and shook his head: “I read a book when I was young, and the governor of the book, such as the hunter governing the eagle, took his back to control his hunger. Being full will not make you hungry. If you are hungry, you will not have enough power, and if you are full, you will fly away. The veterans like Xu Jingfu in the middle of the country are like full-fledged eagles, brazen, corpse-free meals, and they are comfortable with the rich and wealthy. The punishment is not afraid, and it cannot be used to advance the Wei.”

Guang Yan listened absently, his eyes fell on the bowl of ginseng soup, and his mouth said: “Children follow the teachings of his father. That Xu Jingfu is really abhorrent, all the children are cheated by him, and they all blame the children. If you can find Xu Jingfu’s unwillingness earlier, you won’t let those Uto people succeed.”

Emperor Wen Xuan looked at him deeply, “Widely spread, sin is not as good as yourself.”

The emperor’s original vision was a bit muddled, and at this moment, it was particularly clear, as if he could see the soul of the person through his eyes. He bowed his head wide and sharply, brought the bowl of ginseng soup to Emperor Wenxuan, and said with a smile: “Father and Emperor have said so much that they must be tired. If the ginseng soup is cold, it will be cold. .”

Emperor Wen Xuan saw that he was not as frivolous as he used to be, and thought that Xu Jingfu’s thing was to make Guangyan grow a little, and nodded.

Guangyan sat next to Emperor Wenxuan, picked up the bowl, scooped it up with a silver spoon, and leaned on Emperor Wenxuan’s mouth.

Emperor Wen Xuan was startled, “Don’t you try the soup?”

“Try the soup?” Guang Yan looked at him.

“You may be, I haven’t served my soup for a long time, and I don’t even know the rules of trying soup.” Even though Emperor Wen Xuan said so, his tone was still forgiving. “

There was a moment of confusion on the broad surface.

He did not serve Emperor Wenxuan for a long time, so he did not know that Emperor Wenxuan was so sick today, and he still remembered to test the poison. I didn’t even think that even the food sent by Guangshuo could not win the trust of Emperor Wenxuan.

But this ginseng soup…

His fingers shook slightly.

Emperor Wen Xuan was originally just a joke. Although there were many rules in the palace, he occasionally did not do everything. He wanted to have the final say, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the broad and slightly pale face and the whitening fingers holding the soup bowl hard.

At some point, people will be intuitive.

The bowl of ginseng soup was so hot that it was warm for a while, and it smelled light. But the appearance of the people in front of him is too nervous.

The emperor’s gaze instantly became deep, he slowly spoke, his tone unpredictable, “Guang Yan, you take a sip first.”

“Father Emperor…There are no other silver spoons here…”

“No problem, I can go get it again. Now, you try the soup first.”

Under such circumstances, Guangyan unavoidably avoided the soup and scooped it up with a silver spoon. He slowly delivered it to his mouth and refused to touch it.

Emperor Wen Xuan looked at it, and one heart sank.

Although he knew that Guangshuo was tyrannical in the past, he never dared to do anything to himself. It is also the flesh and blood of his dearest relatives, and he also closed his eyes to the virtue of Guangyan abroad. Even if Xu Jingfu had an accident this time, Emperor Wen Xuan still wanted to keep him. Even just before handing over the bowl of soup, Emperor Wen Xuan thought that Guangyan would be given a chance. At the last minute, it would not be easy to mention the matter of changing Chu Chu.

But he did not expect that Guangyan would even kill his father and kill the king.

“Why don’t you drink?” He said quietly, looking at his strange son.

When Yan Yan gritted his teeth, he bowed his head to drink the ginseng soup in the spoon, but at the last moment, he threw the soup bowl away like a soldering iron and stood up at once.

The soup bowl fell on the blanket before the collapse, and the whole side was spilled silently. It was only after a long and violent recovery that he realized how stupid his actions were. He trembled and looked at his collapsed father.

Emperor Wen Xuan looked at his eyes, disappointed, distressed, and a bit cold like never before.

“I don’t know,” the emperor said, saying, “The purpose of your coming today was to want my life.”

“No, I didn’t–” Widely subconsciously denied, “I didn’t do it!”

“I just asked the doctor to check it out, and I immediately knew if it was right.” Emperor Wen Xuan was indifferent, got up and collapsed, and shouted, “Come here -“

“Father Emperor!” Guang Yan pounced, covering his mouth, nervously: “Children are not!”

Emperor Wenxuan had been in poor health these days, so he lay on his back and lay down on his back, riding on it broadly. He glanced at the collapsed cotton pillow, grabbed it without thinking, and died. Covering the mouth and nose of Emperor Wenxuan, there was only one thought in my heart: Emperor Wenxuan could not be told!

The people underneath are struggling desperately, but how can an elderly disease compare with those who are in their prime. The harder he struggled, the more terrible his expression was. He almost put the weight of the whole body on Emperor Wenxuan, and pressed the cotton pillow like a dying fish, and said shortly in his mouth: “Don’t call, you are told to stop call!”

The fish thrown into the desert from Mizusawa, desperately swinging his body, eager to get a first-line vitality, and the scales were thrown and splashed, until the hot sun roasted the dried fish, completely changed to no life.

I didn’t know how long it passed, and the struggle under my body gradually stopped, spreading out with sweat, loosing his hands suddenly, and lifting the cotton pillow at once.

Emperor Wenxuan was lying on his back, his face was blue and purple, his pupils were dilated, and he looked like a ghost under the dark lights of the bedroom.

Guang Yan was taken aback and fell to the ground from the collapse. He couldn’t help but took two steps backwards. After a long time, he recovered and realized that Emperor Wen Xuan was really suffocated by him this time.

The external servant had already been taken away by him long ago, and the extension came today, originally to poison the emperor. I just didn’t expect that the bowl of ginseng soup mixed with poisonous poison would be discovered by Emperor Wen Xuan. In the end, he was suffocated by his own hands.

The dormitory was empty, and the wind sounded like a weeping cry of the evil spirits, which caused a chill in the back of the spine. Guang Yan endured his fear and stood up. He walked up to Emperor Wenxuan, first picked up the soup bowl on the ground, put it back into the mahogany basket, and walked to Emperor Wenxuan’s dragon collapsed, and helped Wenxuan Emperor to collapse again. Lie down, smoothing the emperor’s wide eyes and covering him with a quilt.

He couldn’t see his father’s unyielding eyes, and his broadened courage was a little bit bigger. He saw a trace of madness in his eyes, looking at Emperor Wen Xuan’s body, and whispered hurriedly, “Father and Emperor, don’t blame your sons. Blame you for not giving me the throne. If you didn’t force me, I wouldn’t do it… The throne is mine, the father emperor… you just watch how the sons sit in this position…just look like this Well done…”

He slowly squeezed his fists, stood up suddenly, took the mahogany basket, and turned out of the dormitory.

…

It rained again at night.

In his sleep, He Yan confusedly heard the sound of rain outside. After being awakened, he could not sleep, turned over, and hugged the person beside him.

Not that she wanted to take advantage of Xiao Jue anytime, anywhere, but it was cold, holding a person beside her, and it was much warmer. Xiao Jue sleeps very quietly and sleeps very well, which is very different from her inclination.

With such a movement, she awakened Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue glanced down into his arms, squeezed his man tightly, and asked in a low voice, “Why not sleep yet?”

“Woke up.” He Yan said dumbly: “I can’t sleep.”

This is a little strange. Although many years of life in the army have kept her alert in her sleep, she still sleeps soundly in the night since she hit the Xiao family. Today, insomnia like this is still rare. Somehow, He Yan always felt a little uneasy, as if something had to happen.

She was disconcerted by Xiao Jue, who paused, put her chin on her hair, and asked, “Do you want to get up and sit on the roof?”

He Yan: “…”

She said: “It’s raining outside.”

Xiao Jue: “Just kidding.”

He Yan stopped talking.

She always felt that after Xu Jingfu’s death, things had not ended yet, and the battle between Guangyan and the four princes had just begun. No matter Xiao Jue or the Xiao family, the position in it is delicate, I’m afraid it’s not so easy to solve. It’s just, this big night, it seems a bit disappointing to talk about these disturbing things.

He Yan was thinking, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly came from outside, and Feinu’s voice sounded outside, “Master, there is something important to tell.”

She was stunned. In the middle of the night, Feinu was in such a hurry, what happened.

This time, it was really sleepy. Xiao Jue got up and stayed, lit the oil lamp in the house, and He Yan also got up in clothes. As soon as the door opened, the wind and rain outside came in, and the room suddenly became much colder.

Fei Nu walked in, his clothes were wet, and his expression was dignified.

Xiao Jue asked him: “What’s the matter?”

“There is news in the palace that the emperor is dead.”

As soon as this remark came out, He Yan and Xiao Jue were shocked at the same time. Xiao Jue frowned: “When?”

“Just the news came just now.” Feinu said: “Master, do you see if you are going to the palace?”

Xiao Jue thought for a moment and said: “I know, you go to prepare the car, I will go into the palace immediately.”

Feinu responded and left.

He Yan took two steps forward with the oil lamp in his face, his expression was hard to hide, “Emperor…”

She did not expect Emperor Wenxuan to die suddenly, although it has been rumored outside these days that Emperor Wenxuan was not in good health, but the news was too sudden. Her heart was complex and difficult to understand. For Emperor Wenxuan, there were many rumors that he had many bad things. But in He Yan’s view, although he was not a Mingjun, he was definitely not a faint monarch.

Xiao Jue was getting dressed, and He Yan asked: “Will I go into the palace with you?”

Feinu’s words are simple, and now no one knows what the situation is in the palace.

“No, you stay in Fuzhong.” Xiao Jue said: “I’ll go to the palace to see what is going on.”

He Yan nodded. Although he was anxious, he knew that Xiao Jue was right. Her official position has not yet reached the point where she can go to the palace for the first time, and as the young lady of the Xiao family, there is no reason. just……

Seeing her worried, Xiao Jue turned and patted her on the shoulder: “Don’t worry, I will go back to the house immediately after I went to see it.”

“Xiao Jue, be careful.” she asked.

Xiao Jue put on his clothes, picked up the saber and went out. He Yan didn’t even think about it, and went to sleep again, walked to the window, opened the window, the fine rain drifted diagonally into the house along the wind outside, and a thin layer of water was suddenly covered on the table. He Yan’s face was slightly cool, his drowsiness was missing, and his mind was sober.

Although this kind of thing should not be thought of at this time, one thing happened and many things had to happen immediately. Before Emperor Wenxuan died, he did not propose to change the position of Chu Jun, even though there was a lot of discussion in the hall, but if not, it would be regarded as the prince’s succession.

But what kind of person is Crown Prince Guangyan, everyone knows clearly. Although Guang Yan was not implicated in Xu Jingfu’s case, He Yan asked Xiao Jue that Dali Temple had the meaning of Emperor Wen Xuan and secretly protected the Crown Prince Guang Yan. Emperor Wenxuan could not bear to move the prince because the prince was the blood of his brother-in-law, but as the future emperor of the Wei Dynasty, a villain who could lead a wolf into the room in order to fight for power and profit was not worthy of being a monarch.

The rain seemed to have no end, as did the night.