Chapter 73 The Rebel Deceives the Emperor 22



Chapter 73 The traitor deceives the emperor 22

As he grew older, hearing the occasional contempt from people outside the wall, and seeing the gloom in the gradually aging faces of his aunts who raised him, little Zhou Ji finally realized that he was the unwelcome one.

His birth was the result of his father's calculations, and his arrival took his mother's life.

The only person who had expected him to be born had passed away, and there was no kindness outside this small sky.

On another full moon night, little Zhou Ji ate the longevity noodles cooked for him by his aunts, hugged his knees and looked at the jade plate in the sky, his eyes full of loneliness.

He began to look forward to having someone to talk to, if only there was someone strong enough to help him deal with the enemies outside.

He wanted to see the sky outside, and wanted to see the lonely smoke in the desert and the blue sea that his aunts talked about.

A sound like the breaking of porcelain rang out in his mind, and little Zhou Ji's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness. Suddenly, another soul that looked like what he expected appeared.

He had no feelings, and his only mission was to help the child under the moon realize his wish.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he avoided his aunts and the family generals who were guarding him, and walked to the house of the general's wife with a torch.

In the night, the eyes of the little boy were bottomless.

He slowly placed the torch against the wooden house, listening to the crackling of sparks and the panicked shouts coming from all around.

He saw the general's wife escaping from the room in dishevel. He saw the anger and fear in her eyes, and suddenly felt relieved.

That's all.

The person who could not be surpassed in the heart of the young boy was just like this.

If he tried harder, he could kill her.

The young queen mother was furious at that time. When she turned around, she saw the boy with a cold face. She saw the indifference and cruelty like a beast in the child's eyes, and her heart couldn't help but thump.

"Catch him!" Her voice was as sharp as a rooster crowing, and she was furious.

This bastard actually wanted to kill her!

How did he appear here!

The general's wife, who had been pampered for more than ten years, almost forgot about this boy, but she never thought that he would appear in front of her in this way.

Instantly, panic flashed through her mind.

He came to avenge his mother!

The guilt she had felt over the years made her feel an uncontrollable fear in her heart, and she couldn't help but shout at the top of her lungs: "Catch the general back, ask him to come back!"

She wanted to let the general see that his own son wanted to kill her!

The moment the burly maids rushed towards the young boy, he smiled and fell to the ground, unconscious.

The general who came back saw the young boy with a fever.

He had been having a fever for three days, and when he woke up, his eyes were still clear, and he could no longer remember what happened that day.

Looking at his son whom he had seen for the first time in more than ten years, the general's so-called conscience finally moved.

He asked a famous doctor to treat him, but the result was that he had a mental illness.

At that moment, it was as if the past was repeating itself.

The child's mother became a stain on his career, and the child became a stain on his family management.

The little bit of fatherly kindness that the general had in mind disappeared in an instant, and he sent the child to the barracks in disgust, thinking that he could out of sight and out of mind.

However, he did not know that this sending was like sending a dragon into the sea and an eagle back to heaven.

The young boy inherited his grandfather's talent and was brave and good at fighting.

In just two years, he won the favor of most people in the barracks.

He absorbed everything he saw and heard like a sponge, gradually shedding his simplicity and childishness, and his innocence and indifference.

He knew everything about his life, knew that he was not liked by his father, and knew that if he wanted to stand out, he had to overthrow the so-called father.

The world made him indifferent, but he still retained a bit of tenderness.

The man who appeared after every full moon night was like a brother and a father.

They had the same soul but different thoughts. They understood each other best and were each other's most loyal comrades.

Zhou Ji learned cruelty from that man, and also got comfort.

Even though he knew that he was like a monster in the eyes of his so-called father, he never had any complaints about the man who appeared.

As they grew older, they began to share each other's memories and began to know everything about each other.

If they didn't show it deliberately, no one would know that they were two different individuals.

No. 2 felt the increasingly heavy breath on Gu Li, chuckled and pinched his cheek: "What are you sad about?"

"I'm very happy that the emperor still wants to call me brother."

The child under the moonlight grew into a thorough adult. He got the revenge he wanted, and his mission was over.

A smile flashed across No. 2's eyes, and he hugged the person in his arms again, without letting Gu Li notice the melancholy in his eyes.

He should disappear, but he was reluctant to do so.

A hint of color appeared in the cold life, and a hint of something that belonged only to the young boy appeared.

Their common chests beat for her, and their minds enjoying the same memories were happy for her.

No. 2 lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes, and patted Gu Li on the back: "It's getting late, go to bed."

Gu Li sniffed heavily, and looked at No. 2 with some resentment.

How could she sleep after hearing these words?

The late emperor deserved to die!

Despicable Phoenix man, he still thinks highly of himself!

Gu Li gritted his teeth and said: "It's a bargain for him!"

It's a bargain for him to die safely after getting the throne!

He should be allowed to die on horseback, never getting what he wants.

Number Two curled his lips and smiled: "To get and then lose is the most cruel."

Take away what he cherishes most, and then let him leave the world with regrets.

Number Two looked at the moonlight outside the window and said lightly: "I guess he will die with his eyes open like that woman."

This is the retribution for that man!

"He should be thrown into a mass grave!" Gu Li snorted coldly, and then said, "Let Zhou Ting be executed."

Number Two paused, lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Li.

Then he saw her curling her lips and said nonchalantly, "Then send him to the imperial mausoleum to guard his tomb."

Isn't he his favorite son?

Seeing him in front of him every day, the late emperor must be very happy.

"Bad thing." Number Two smiled and pinched Gu Li's face, and found her revengeful and vindictive, and a little joy rose in his heart.

He knew that this person was completely on his side.

Even if someone said that the so-called descendants were innocent, so what? Even if someone said that he was cruel, so what?

The vengeful fellow will never forget that a man who was only a few months younger than him was riding on a horse in gorgeous clothes, looking down on him who was still a soldier at that time.

"Look, this is my useless brother, the bereaved dog driven here by my father."

Now, the bereaved dog has become the man on the throne.

How can he not be happy that the vicious and ignorant young master in the past has become a prisoner?


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