I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

But he faced a dead face that was swollen and unfamiliar.

Even if it is swollen, she can see that it is not Rong Ming.

Not Rong Ming...

It was the **** who was bought by Rong Ming, Si Ying.

Jiahe Queen staggered back and shook her body, almost falling to the ground.

Her eyes were dark, she lowered her head, the pearl hairpin shook, and her hair bun became scattered.

She walked to where she is today step by step, with a lot of blood on her hands, and saw many people die before her eyes.

To her, there is no difference between dying a person and dying an ant.

But this time is different.

This time, it was Rong Ming who was demonstrating to her.

He wanted her to know that not only did he know that she wanted to kill him, but he had the ability to kill her again and again.

Just like when he was a child, she let the palace maid put poisonous snacks in his palace, pretending to be a poisoned mouse, trying to induce him to take the poison to death.

But the kid who was only six or seven years old did not die.

Instead, a few dead mice hung up in front of her window.

Only the front is a dead rat.

This time it was dead.

He escaped her calculations time and time again, and he had the ability to survive regardless of age, which made her frightened. When his wings became fuller, the methods she had used against him would be replaced by him. return.

Life is better than death.

Empress Jiahe's eyes darkened, and suddenly she heard a magnetic voice, like a blade breaking through the ice, coming from outside the palace, "When the coffin is not opened, I began to call my name. Why is the mother sure that it is me who is the cause, eh? "

There was a shock behind her ears.

The nail pierced into the palm of his hand, raised his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't find the palace official to report, I just broke in, don't you remember the rules?"

No one stopped him

But when she raised her eyes to see the figure next to Rong Ming, she was startled.

Qingjun smiled on the thin lips of the young boy, and a bright yellow figure stood beside him, "I came with Xiao Jiu."

The man's face was somber and not angry, he was the Emperor Zhaowu.

...

Rong Chen was able to win Yan Nanxun's favor, and Emperor Zhaowu also had a bright face.

Yan Nan looked for the man to have a bad temper. He wanted to call him a teacher and teach his son. The surname Yan was not afraid to behead his head. He said that his sons had only ordinary talents and didn't want to teach, so he was too lazy to teach.

If it weren't for him to cherish his talents like his fate, and to know that Yannanxun has profound academic attainments, and the scholars of the country are unparalleled, otherwise, I really want to take off the head of this surnamed Yan on the spot.

Among so many princes, there is finally one who can be Yan Nan's relative

Disciple's.

It can be regarded as slapped that surnamed Yan in the face.

Emperor Zhaowu was happy, and as soon as Rong Ming asked him, he came to see who was going to kill his arrogant ninth son.

Before I thought about it, I approached the Fairview Palace and heard Empress Jiahe chanting "Little Nine", crying so loudly that I could hear it just when I walked outside the palace.

Howling and crying, like weeping.

If it weren't for Rong Ming to be right by his side, he would really be able to do it, and his son had an accident.

Emperor Zhaowu curled his eyebrows and looked at Empress Jiahe.

Seeing her head down, her temples messy, her face with tears, and her disorganized appearance, she felt a little strangeness in her sight.

What Rong Chen said just now caused the strange feeling in his heart to be magnified to the extreme.

He also saw it with his own eyes. Before the coffin was opened, Queen Jiahe was calling Rong Ming's name.

The accidental death of the prince is a major event, and it is impossible for the palace staff to pass the wrong news.

Continuing to think about it, Emperor Zhaowu was a little frightened and a little unbelievable.

Why would his queen behave as if she had known it a long time ago.

Just now coldly questioned Rong Ming's manners, and the gentle appearance who would not get angry in normal days. Is there something different?

...

The coldness and doubt in Emperor Zhaowu's eyes made Jiahe empress feel chilling.

Even if she wasn't really pure and gentle by nature, she learned the appearance of pure and gentle in the queen's seat and lasted for nearly twenty years.

Today is just a momentary ignorance. In the eyes of the man who has slept with her for nearly 20 years, there is even pickiness and suspicion?

There was a ridiculous chill in her heart, sadly, but at the moment she saw Emperor Zhaowu, as if her body had a memory, she immediately bowed to her.

His face also seemed to have a memory, showing a gentle smile, softly and generously, "Why is the emperor here, don't tell the concubine, the concubine has lost a long way to welcome him."

"Today I came with Xiao Jiu in a hurry."

Emperor Zhaowu frowned, "Why are you outside the palace, I heard you crying and crying Xiao Jiu."

When they first stepped into the palace gate, they just saw the scene of the coffin being opened.

"Why do you think this will be Xiao Jiu?" Emperor Zhaowu asked again.

Empress Jiahe’s heart jumped, and anxiety spread throughout her body. There was hatred in her heart but she couldn’t express herself. She still had tears in her eyes. She looked at Rong Ming, like a loving mother who finally found her child, “It’s the palace official who has given the wrong news. ."

Under the sleeves, fingers quietly clenched, and glanced at Yuying.

Yuying received her sight and hurriedly knelt down to the empress

In front of the two of them, they burdened their mistakes, "It's all the servants' fault, it's the servants. I heard people say something happened in the Shouhuai Palace, so I thought it was His Royal Highness Nine."

Emperor Zhaowu had a good expression at his empress, but when he faced a court lady, his face collapsed, and he said solemnly, "Children of the Heavenly Family, is it life or death?

There was a deep displeasure in the voice, "This palace lady, get out of the palace."

Emperor Zhaowu's eyes were so calm that he was almost ruthless.

For him, sitting in the seat of the queen must be dignified and decent at all times.

He was born in a famous family, with a gentle and virtuous temperament, able to take care of his harem, and in large and small occasions, the dignity and imposing manner of a mother of a country will not lose his face.

The gaffe of Fang Caijia and the queen was fortunately not seen by many people in this small palace of fairness. If it were seen by others, it would make people question the majesty of his royal family.

Emperor Zhaowu couldn't tolerate this erring palace lady being next to the queen again.

Jiahe Queen trembled.

Suddenly the news of the dead soldier who went to Yecheng was unknown, and Mother Ji no longer dared to use it again. She worked so hard to cultivate the fisherman for many days. The things that were originally entrusted to Mother Ji have been almost transferred.

Folding Yuying is like folding her in half. wing.

She pinched the palm of her hand, endured, and said, "The concubine knows it."

Seeing that Emperor Zhaowu was in anger at this moment, she shut up her mouth wisely.

First wronged Yuying out of the palace, and when she was happy to make Emperor Zhaowu happy, she would beg to ask Emperor Zhaowu to let her go, say a few good things for Yuying, explain what happened today, and then let Yuying come back.

It's just that Emperor Zhaowu has always been a king who rarely gets involved in the harem. In recent years, I came to the harem, and it was Concubine Yun Gui that more often, and coming to her was more like a deal. When will she wait for the chance to let Yuying come back?

I thought that Xiao Shiqi entered the Egret Academy, which would please Emperor Zhaowu, but who expected to kill Rong Zhao halfway, and it seemed that Xiao Shiqi entered the Egret Academy not so much...

When she thought of this, she hated Rong Yu very much!

...

Rong Lu was sitting quietly in his wheelchair at this moment.

A little red cinnabar grains on the forehead, as red as weeping blood.

Since stepping into the Palace of Fairview, he hasn't spoken a word, so quiet that it almost makes people forget his existence.

It was so quiet that people would forget, and it was him who disturbed the emperor and queen's situation.

Holding the small box of cinnabar in his hand, he looked at his nominal father and queen.

Even if Emperor Zhaowu does it now

It was something to support him, but in his heart, it was a barren and cold.

If it were only forward, his father would not follow him.

Even if he is under the white coffin today, he is just the most unknown of the many sons who have died.

A few days later, his father would no longer think of having a son like him.

Just like the ten prince drowning, his mother and concubine were stimulated to go crazy.

In the end, in his father's place, he ended up disturbing the dragon body and being imprisoned in the cold palace.

...

He looked at Emperor Zhaowu as if he looked at a puppet for himself.

There is no affection between father and son.

The expression is gentle, but his heart is full of irony.

My fingers circled the small and exquisite cinnabar box, holding the only obsession tightly.

...

Emperor Zhaowu took a contemptuous look at Si Ying on the ground at this time, "Today's only matter, we must thoroughly investigate, together with the last autumn hunting incident, thoroughly investigate."

The last autumn hunt had no results, and Emperor Zhaowu had almost forgotten. Today's incident reminded him, he had a vague guess in his heart, I am afraid that the two things were done by one person.

He cares more about his own situation than he cares about Rongming.

If you don't thoroughly investigate the results, wouldn't it make people feel that he can't even protect his children.

If the emperor's heir is killed, who will inherit his family? How can it be passed on for generations to come?

Queen Jiahe thought of Yuying telling her that no one had seen her and Si Ying respond last night, so she felt a little relieved.

But she was afraid that the story would be revealed, and immediately wanted to take it to herself.

Rong Ming spoke slowly and slowly said: "The queen mother has been struggling with the schoolwork of the seventeenth brother in recent months, her eyes are blue, and the children are very worried."

He looked at Queen Jiahe, blessed with the advantage of being as beautiful as ice and snow, and sitting in a wheelchair, making people feel love and sympathy unconsciously.

Kejia and the Queen's heads buzzed with pain.

Whoever listened to Rong Ming's words was not a filial piety and sincerity.

But she is not

Worrying about Xiao Seventeen’s studies to the point of cyanosis, he could only watch as Rong Ming became Yan Nanxun’s own disciple. Isn’t this a mocking joke?

The words were nice, but they stabbed her to the most painful place in her heart like a knife.

"Now that the seventeenth brother has entered the Bailu Academy, his studies must be even more onerous. The son-chen can't bear his mother and then bother about the son-chen's affairs. Father, this case should be investigated by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the son-chen personally followed.

Jiahe Huanghou had a solemn face, but he was mad with anger in his heart.

Why is he not in front of Emperor Zhaowu?

Former complaint

He has no evidence, he dare not.

Today, Rong Ming is only slightly prosperous. He and Emperor Zhaowu have not seen him a few times in total. They are not too close to each other. In front of Emperor Zhaowu, he needs to talk about evidence. But when the two of them get close, Emperor Zhaowu will believe him and she will be finished.

"The concubines are not tired."

Empress Jiahe didn't want to make any mistakes, she wanted to take matters into her own body, and said to Emperor Zhaowu, "The concubines can start investigating this case."

"Qiu Lie's concubine came to investigate the case. If the two cases are together, the investigation may be faster."

Rong Chen squinted his eyes, "It has been a year and a half since the case of Autumn Hunting, and it is very difficult to think about it without finding out."

"No wonder the mother's queen has so many white hair on her temples, and she looks haggard as well."

Queen Jiahe choked to death.

She had gray hair and described it haggardly. Isn't this just cursing her for being old, to make Emperor Zhaowu feel that she is already an old woman?

If things go on like this, Emperor Zhaowu will treat her more and more like a courtier, rather than a woman who wants to be pampered.

But no matter how angry she was, she couldn't beat and scold Rong Ming in front of Emperor Zhaowu.

I can't attack with gritted teeth, and hate in my heart.

Rong Sheng continued: "If this case is today, it will take another year or two years to find out, and the queen will have gray hair, but what should I do?"

These words immediately reminded Emperor Zhaowu.

At the beginning, the case of Qiu Hunting would be handed over to Emperor Jiahe for investigation. It was she who pleaded so hard that the murderer of her child must be caught and punished severely.

But one and a half years passed, but no one was able to find out who the murderer was...

"In the last case, you spent a year and a half failing to find out anything. This time, you don't want to intervene." Emperor Zhaowu looked at the look of Empress Jiahe's pleading, cruelly, and refused, "Rarely Xiao Jiu A piece of filial piety, I allowed him."

Emperor Zhaowu saw Jia and Empress described as haggard and ugly as Rong Ming said, and comforted him, "I am as anxious as you and hate the murderer. When we find out who is the murderer of our child, I will definitely be in front of you. He has cramps and peeled off his face, and he will be punished severely."

The smile of Jiahe Queen suddenly became stiffer.

There was a trace of fright in the bitter smile.

Cramping...

Severe punishment...

No, she would definitely not let the emperor find out that it was her.

"Thank you, Father." Rong Lu thanked Emperor Zhaowu, looked at Queen Jiahe, and smiled, "Mother, take care of your body."

There is a deep meaning in the words, and there are sporadic smiles in his long eyes.

Look

De Jia and the Queen wished to come forward and strangle him to death

...

In front of Emperor Zhaowu, she played the role of being kind and filial, winning the favor of Emperor Zhaowu and a good reputation, and she was secretly refreshed.

But today, I discovered that this mother's kindness and filial piety trapped her like a shackle.

Rong Chen has gained the reputation of being a dutiful son, and she has become the one who has no resentment in her heart.

...

Although Queen Jiahe asked Yuying to be sent out of the palace, she asked someone to send her back to her natal family-Xujia Mansion.

As the queen's confidant, Yuying couldn't help being wronged for Jiahe when she spoke for her.

The head of the Xu family was dressed in plain clothes, but he wiped the seals given to him by other officials with fine silk.

Hearing that her daughter was wronged in the palace, her expression immediately gave birth to dissatisfaction.

Of course not to be dissatisfied with Emperor Zhaowu.

Just dissatisfied with his daughter's performance.

He knew that his daughter was jealous by nature and could not learn to bear it.

So he reminded her over and over again to know how to be gentle and understand the general situation, for fear that she would make mistakes, and carefully plan behind her. When she became the empress of Joao, she thought she would sit back and relax, but didn't want her to almost annoy Emperor Zhaowu?

Does she understand that her status is closely related to the Xu family, so sloppy?

...

The letter from the head of the Xu family was sent to the Queen's Palace.

The queen opened the letter, thinking that her father would help her with some ideas.

As a result, it was a curse immediately.

After reading the whole article, only cursing.

In exchange, I sent rouge and lead powder.

Tell her to take care of her appearance.

Queen Jiahe looked at herself in the bronze mirror.

I have been having trouble sleeping and eating for several months, coupled with recent incidents.

She touched her cheek, but she couldn't find the tender feeling when she was young.

She is really not beautiful anymore.

She took a deep breath.

My heart was extremely anxious and annoying.

Only one thought supported her to continue.

When Xiao Shiqi became the throne, she would be the queen mother, the emperor's mother. Then the grievance she has suffered now is worth it.

...

After that day, Huai Qing was a little scared again in the Shouhuai Palace alone.

Although Rong Chen never let him wait in close proximity, he sometimes looked at him from a distance and was quite scared.

Soon after the change was made, there were other palace people in the palace.

There are those who know martial arts, and some who know doctors.

Huai Qing only sighed when she saw it.

Miss Jiang Si not only found servants without two hearts, but also found the most capable.

As for loyalty or not...

…Two eunuchs died in the Shouhuai Palace one after another. The female eunuchs outside secretly told the Nine Princes to be cold-blooded and ruthless. Those who are serving here today dare not offend him, fearing that they will die, how can they betray.

Rong Ming was under the window, banging. The new palace man was curious, so he asked the old man Huaiqing, "What is your Royal Highness Nine doing?"

Huai Qing glanced at it.

In the case, the cinnabar box was wiped as new and placed in the most conspicuous position.

Gifts from other people, no matter how rare they are, they ended up with dust piled up in the corner.

And Rong Zhen is now beating, like making hairpins and jewelry for girls.

Huaiqing knew that Rong Ming wanted to send a hairpin to Miss Jiang Si.

If a girl treats him so well, he must also want to give her everything she wants.

He just didn't expect that the master who treated others so harshly, once thought of the four girls, the thorns all over his body would disappear.

You don't have to look at someone in front of you, just doing things that are close to her, and you can't find a tyrannical and frenzied appearance.

But Huaiqing's heart hung a six-character motto: talk less, live longer.

Succinctly, "Don't ask too much."

...

The hairpin that Yecheng didn't send out, but after returning to Jinling, Rong Chen couldn't send it out.

He only, never once, noticed the jewelry on the woman's head.

After returning to Jinling, I saw the ones that others wore, and felt that the ones made by others were better than the ones he wanted to give to Jiang Lao.

But he wanted to give her the best things, better than everyone else.

Doing it is just a bunch, and I am stubborn and compare with myself.

The table is full of dazzling arrays, comparable to the jewelry shops outside.

But he was unsatisfied with the change.

The new little **** who had seen this battle sighed with emotion, "His Majesty Nine...This is the devil."

Huaiqing continued to be a little mute and did not speak.

But I thought to myself, what do you know, it's hard for a daughter to make a beautiful smile.

...

Rong Chen stayed up for a few nights.

Egret Academy started classes at the end of April, and he didn't have much time to make jewelry.

After entering the Bailu Academy, there are more than 20 days a month to study in the academy, and there is no time.

Taking into account that some students from the countryside have to go back to farming, Bailu Academy only opens in summer and winter in all four seasons. The course schedule is extremely compact, and there is no time to go out at all.

But even if he stayed up for a few days, he was dissatisfied with the things he made.

Dissatisfied with the possibility that she might not like it.

He's not a woman, he doesn't know himself

Will women like these things?

Ever since he was a child, he will only make others afraid, and the Ninth Prince, who has never been afraid of anyone, for the first time.

I didn’t dare to deliver the gifts in person, but on the day before the start of the academy, I put all the hairpins and jewellery made during this time into a wooden box, and sent the little **** to Jiang’s mansion and sent it to Jiang. Lao's hands.

In other words, "If she feels ugly and doesn't want to take it, she just finds a place."

If she didn't want it, the pile of things he made would be worthless.

...

At the end of April, the academy opened classes.

On the day of class, the front of the academy was crowded with people.

On the contrary, the number of students who come to study in the academy is a small number, and there are more on the street, just to see what the students look like this year.

After all, many of those who enter the Bailu Academy can become dignitaries in the future.

Especially this time, two princes were admitted to the hospital.

The curiosity of the Ninth Prince, who was sought by Yannan as his own disciple, naturally overwhelmed the Seventeenth Prince.

"I heard that this nine prince is a handicapped person."

"Even if it is a handicapped person, the handicap that can be accepted by Mr. Yan as his own disciple is much better than that kind of straw bag full of drunken women."

The queen had known that people in Jinling would be curious about Rong Ming, and she had found someone to mix with the crowd early, and said something to discredit Rong Ming, lest her little seventeen's limelight would really be overwhelmed by the disability.

"But I think the seventeenth prince is better. At the age of twelve, he entered the Egret Academy. This is the child prodigy."

"It's crippled, the two legs are ugly and deformed, it looks...it always makes people feel uncomfortable and unsightly. Even after reading, if you show up, wouldn't it scare the child."

"I heard that this nine prince has a bad temper since he was a child, and he is very vicious. It is indeed not as young as the queen's own seventeen."

The common people talked about being led off the track. Some people heard that they were crippled and had a bad personality. They couldn't help but guess, "The nine princes don't look like a murderous ghost? Why did Mr. Yan accept him as his own disciple in exchange?"

Amidst all the discussions, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a white shirt and a turban, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, slowly walking past here.

His black hair was rolled up high, and when he passed through the crowd, his deep gaze only looked forward, not even a little bit of passersby on either side.

But the passers-by on both sides were attracted by the exquisite and superior youth.

This is too different from the murderous ghosts they are talking about. On the contrary, they are so beautiful that they dare not recognize who it is for a while.

"Good-looking young man..."

Until there is

People first said: "The one who just passed by is the Ninth Prince, right?"

This corresponds to him and the nine princes.

They wondered about the appearance of the nine princes, and they had nothing to do with evil. They fell in the crowd, even if they were in a wheelchair, they seemed to stand out from the crowd.

Not to mention scaring the child, even parents holding the child pointed at Rong Chen and poked his child’s two fat legs, “Look at that ninth prince, his legs are crippled, and he is not too old. Be a disciple for Mr. Yan. You have two legs, but you can change it well."

The child squeaked, dangling his legs in his parents' arms, but his eyes followed Rong Ming, reluctant to look away and miss his good-looking brother.

The sound of admiration gradually overwhelmed those demeaning sounds.

In the crowd, a prestigious old scholar said: "Speaking of which, the nine princes are only under the age of fifteen. They are not only the first of the princes who are their own disciples, but also the youngest of Mr. Yan. The seventeen. Although the prince is also powerful, but he was only the third prince, with a few children, and he entered the Bailu Academy at the age of twelve. You can tell at a glance who is better. Some people have healthy limbs, but they don’t judge right and wrong. Brain."

Those who agreed with him nodded.

Only the people who had been arranged by the Queen were left. The Queen had already said what the Queen had taught them. They were in a panic and didn't know how to discredit them in order to reverse the rumors.

...

Before entering the academy, Rong Zhao glanced back.

His eyes swept across the hustle and bustle of the crowd, unable to see Jiang's carriage.

I quickly withdrew my sight, no waves in my heart

He and Jiang Lao mentioned that on the day the college started, the road was too crowded and would bump into her, so that she didn't have to come to send it.

At that time, she was sullen and reluctant, he thought she would not listen, and ran up secretly.

Now that she is not seen everywhere, I feel a little at ease.

It's just... I feel that she is obedient, but also thinking that I can see her once, but I have to see her one less time, and I feel a little unclear in my heart.

Suddenly frowned, as if he heard something in his ears, if he felt it, he looked back again.

This time, he looked at the second floor of the restaurant on the opposite side of the street.

...

On the second floor, Jiang Lao hugged the railing and was tiptoeing his head.

Rong Chen refused to let her come, but she ran up secretly. He said that there were many people on the street, so she packed the second floor of the restaurant and took a peek at it.

How could she not come to have a look at such a big day in the academy?

This is the letter of recommendation she asked her father to write. He scored half of her for today's scenery.

There are a few ugly monsters in the street

Insulting him was crippled, and she switched to old scholars she knew to scold those ugly monsters.

The old gentleman is knowledgeable and he scolds really well!

...

She is proud. Unexpectedly, Rong Zhen would suddenly turn his head, raised his eyes, and saw her accurately.

She subconsciously felt the tension of being caught, and she shrank her head, blocking herself with a railing.

But from the crack in the railing, I saw him smile at her.

Sure enough, I was caught...

But seeing him with no ferocious expression at all, she smiled at her instead, her subconscious fear disappeared, and she poked her head out of the railing again, faceless and skinless, blinked and smiled. .

...

She was not obedient.

But in Rong Wei's slightly bent eyes, there was totally unconcealed happiness.

She had a smile on her clean, white face, smiling and disobedient for a very skinny appearance.

The smile on Rong Ming's face became a little spoiled unconsciously.

Her smile was very clean, and there were two deep pear vortices on her lips, and her eyes were bent into crescents, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

The gaze shifted to her slightly swaying little head.

See a hosta, inserted horizontally. Into the hair.

Rong Ming's eyes became slightly deeper.

What she was wearing seemed to be... the hosta he made in Yecheng.