Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 226

However, he has survived for so many years. For 20 years, the daily poisonous hair would crazily torture his body riddled with holes, and his heart was also gradually aging.He has never cried out for pain, nor shed a single tear. He can even command a battle when he is poisoned, he can even talk and laugh when he is poisoned, and he can even stand in the hall when he is poisoned. Watch the singing and dancing.

This is a man with a clear and indifferent appearance, but there is such a strong heart hidden under his seemingly delicate body that would shatter at the touch of a touch.

I still remember the first time I saw him in the Taihe Palace, he was still a six-year-old child. At that time, he was not paralyzed, and he could barely walk, living alone in the dilapidated palace in the west, Quiet like a silent shadow.

At that time, Taifu Zhong was only in his 40s. It was indeed something to be proud of to become the chief editor of the Imperial Academy at this age. Liugong, reciting his new poem loudly, was in the mood for excitement, suddenly heard a childish voice said faintly: "The rhyme is wrong, there is a problem with the connection between the third and fourth sentences, it is better to replace Qiusi with Qiuyun." Better."

That was the first time he saw King Xuan, but at that time he was not King Xuan, just a down-and-out prince who was abandoned in the side hall of the cold palace, no one cared about him, no one thought of him.That day was very sunny, he turned his head, and saw a thin, thin but delicate-looking child sitting on the dilapidated threshold of the side hall, wearing only a single shirt, with a huge wooden basin in front of him. The kid with his thighs was talking to him while washing the clothes in the basin.

He was very strange at the time, thinking it was the prince's little attendant who ran out of the palace, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The child seemed very happy that someone could talk with him. He stood up, wiped his blistered white hands on his clothes, and said politely, "Hi sir, I am No. 70 Eight generations of descendants, the third son of the current emperor, my name is Qin Zhiyan."

In a flash, it has been almost 20 years, and the little boy in the past has grown so tall, but why in his eyes, everything seems to have not changed, he is still the thin and thin child at the beginning, very stubborn and serious He told him that he is the No. 70 eighth-generation descendant of the Great Qin Empire, the third son of King Qin, and his name is Qin Zhiyan?

Taifu Zhong's eyes gradually became moist, his voice was so low, so old, with indescribable powerlessness, he said slowly: "You have waited for so long, planned for so many years, guarded for so many years, isn't it Are you waiting for this day? You are about to succeed, and Daqin is about to be reborn. After so many years and so much suffering, you have survived. How can you fall down at this time? At the very least, you should also wait for Zhixiang Come back, settle everything, and take a last look at Xianyang City, and then close your eyes."

"I have followed your instructions and pointed out Princess Hongxiao and Princess Ankang to the two brothers Lu Cheng and Lu Tao. They are both brothers of Huayang, and their character is not bad. They are controlled by Huayang. You will be bullied. Besides, you are in a high position now, and Zhixiang will not ignore them if he ascends to the throne in the future. Don't look at Zhixiang's stubbornness, but in fact, he just hates iron and steel. The two princesses are still young and have You've been taking care of them, so naturally you're a bit arrogant, after what happened to the fourth prince, they must have matured a lot."

Taifu Zhong's voice was soothing, old and heavy, and he said softly: "Concubine Yao was stimulated that day, and now she has gradually calmed down, and her temper is no longer as domineering as before. When Zhixiang ascends the throne in the future, she will be the Empress Dowager Now, what else do you have to worry about? The Holy One died last night. His injuries were too severe, and King Xiang gave him poison again. No matter what, he can’t recover. In fact, it’s better to die. It’s easy. He suffers alive, he is not like you, he will be killed if he hurts a little bit, more than 20 eunuchs and maids in the palace have been injured by him. I quietly carried him into the Taimiao, replaced him, and after three The day is about to go to mourning. Queen Chunyu is still the same, his two sons are gone, and his amnesia is getting worse. I know you have always felt ashamed of her, but these things are beyond your control. If you do that kind of thing, no one will spare him. After your reform in Daqin, there will be no major rebellion within 50 to [-] years. The cancer has been removed by you. It's been worrying about it all your life, don't worry about it now."

The rain gradually began to float outside the window, pattering, with a clear smell, and Taifu Zhong's tears gradually flowed down, but he still said slowly: "The Emperor Chu has already retreated, and he returned to Nanchu this morning. Zhou watched them go with his own eyes. Princess Jiayun of Nanchu was betrothed to the Seventeenth Prince. If she married a daughter-in-law, King Jianghua might take it easy. As for the girl from the Zhuang family, you don’t have to worry anymore. Well, the Emperor Chu is so important to her, he will not treat her badly. It's just that girl Wanfu went after the Emperor Chu without saying a word. Bring her back."

"I know you can hear me. You never let others worry about you. You have been living for others all your life. Now it's time to live for yourself. Didn't you say you wanted to visit Jiangnan? I also want to see the desert and the grassland, and when Zhixiang comes back, you can leave everything to him, and you can go there with peace of mind."

The door creaked, and a small snow-white animal suddenly squeezed in through the crack of the door, its body was dripping wet, as soon as it entered the room, it desperately shook off the water droplets on its body, and sneezed loudly.

That day, Qing Xia rode away on horseback. Rhubarb had short calves and was lost before he chased out of the palace. He wandered around the mansion depressedly for a few days. Whoever teases it will have no interest.It's just that every night, he would return to Qin Zhiyan and Qingxia's room on time to sleep. At this moment, he walked in with his fat buttocks shaking his head. He jumped up suddenly, and roared loudly with the attitude of a master who does not welcome foreign intruders.

It was the first time for Taifu Zhong to see it. Somehow King Xuan had a pet and looked at it with interest.I saw the little beast ran between Qin Zhiyan and him in a few steps, guarding in front of Qin Zhiyan's bed, baring its teeth and claws angrily, roaring loudly at Zhong Taifu.

The relationship between Rhubarb and Qin Zhiyan has always been bad. For a long time, they stood on the same front with Chu Li, and tried to urinate into Qin Zhiyan's boots several times.But at this moment, seeing the old man sitting next to the sleeping Qin Zhiyan with red eyes, he didn't know what dirty thoughts he had in mind, so he immediately became loyal to protect the Lord.

While barking, it turned around, trying to wake up Qin Zhiyan to fight against foreign aggression with it. Seeing that Qin Zhiyan didn't respond, it actually climbed up from the small footstool in a few steps, jumped vigorously, and moved forward with both legs. With his claws resting on the edge of the bed, he staggered and struggled to climb onto the bed.Climbing up to Qin Zhiyan's side dripping wet, he pressed his head against his hand, seeing that he didn't respond, he was slightly taken aback, as if he was very angry, a high jump jumped onto his chest, and he yelled loudly .

Taifu Zhong was startled, how could Hou Qin Zhiyan's body withstand such a severe impact at this time, just about to reach out to stop it, but suddenly there was a pop, Qin Zhiyan frowned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining The top of Rhubarb's head was blood red.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Zhong Taifu was shocked and ran out to call for someone.

The Eight Witches were in the side hall, and hurried in to give Qin Zhiyan a pulse.After working for a long time, Qin Zhiyan's breathing gradually calmed down. The witch doctor Baishi let out a long breath and said, "The Tai Tuo really knows heaven and man. If it weren't for this mouthful of blood, His Highness might have passed away in his sleep just now." It’s gone. It’s all right now, supplemented by medicine stones, it should last for a few more days.”

Taifu Zhong was in a daze, and after everyone had left, he looked at the little snow-white beast, and saw that it was wiping its head with its two short front paws in great annoyance, trying to wipe away the blood. While wiping, he looked at Qin Zhiyan who was sleeping on the bed with resentful eyes, as if he also knew that he was sick, and was so depressed that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Early the next morning, Qin Zhiyan woke up and was in good spirits.Uncle Xiang kept burning incense and worshiping Buddha happily, and said very piously that he would go to the temple to repair the golden body of the giant Buddha.

In the morning, Qin Zhiyan ate a bowl of lotus seed soup and drank a large pot of pear soup cooked by Bi Er. At noon, news came that Prince Rui had returned to Beijing.Qin Zhiyan was dressed in court clothes, and Fengshen Yulang led the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to greet him in person at the North City Gate. The scene was very grand.Rui Bawang is just 21 years old this year. He is in the prime of life. He looks very similar to Qin Zhiyan, except that his skin is slightly dark, which is the healthy color of regular exercise.

The family banquet in the evening was held in the palace, and the upper seat was still vacant. Qin Zhiyan was seated at the top because of the death of Prince Yan, King Xiang, and Nine Kings. The customs of the north and the jokes in the camp in the northern Xinjiang made the banquet enjoyable.

This is the case with the royal family. No matter what happened one second, everyone can still sit down to eat and drink with He Meimei in the next second. There is no one who is not a master at whitewashing the peace.

That night, Qin Zhixiang followed Qin Zhiyan back to Prince Xuan's Mansion. After entering the study, he didn't come out all night.

(End of this chapter)