The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

But the emperor later realized that it wasn't because of the honesty of the other party. It was Chu Zhi who wanted the world to know that he was not a handicapped person. He could like the princess, and he wanted to be with the princess in an open and honest manner and get blessings.

That day, the emperor saw the sincerity of the young man in Chu Zhi's eyes.

That's why I was moved, and I didn't pursue the crime of deceiving the king.

Although the emperor is only in his thirties and looks young, his heart has sunk. He has lost his aspirations, and also lost the courage to go forward and put all his eggs in one basket for a goal.

But Chu Zhi still has the sincerity to go forward.

Suddenly, I really want to watch Chu Zhi strive to pursue this passion, even if the result may be unsatisfactory, but a life without pursuit and no goal is the most boring.

The emperor didn't know much about what happened in his previous life, but he could vaguely guess that, judging from the situation at that time, Chu Zhi had little chance of fulfilling his wish, and now it can be regarded as fulfilling Chu Zhi's concern.

If he hadn't had past memories, he wouldn't have agreed to the marriage so quickly.

The emperor sighed softly.

Unfortunately, he woke up too late.

There is no room for maneuver in many things. Perhaps only when they first met and sworn brothers can they change.

...

Due to the intervention of the emperor, the concubines in the harem and some courtiers were frightened, and they did not dare to gossip behind their backs anymore, and the marriage ceremony came to an end.

Even though many people were still upset and lacked a helper that could be used, but knowing that the emperor had a serious mind, they had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​spreading rumors.

No matter how chaotic the court is, the emperor's words are above everything else before the face is torn apart.

*

In late July, Luo Ci and Chu Zhi went to the temple to meet Master Hongming.

It was originally going to be in the middle of the month, but the master was not in the temple during that time, and he didn't come back until the last few days.

Whether the temple is close or far from the capital, it can be reached in about two hours by horse-drawn carriage.

Not many people rushed to the temple to offer incense at this moment.

Inside the temple, Luo Ci said to the little novice, "Please tell Master Hongming, Master Mingtang, please see me."

The little novice monk respectfully paid her a monk's salute, and then resigned.

Not long after, Master Hongming sent a reply.

The little novice led Luo Ci and the two to Master Hongming's meditation room. Master Hongming was sitting on the futon, and two cups of steaming tea had already been poured on the table in front of him.

He has kind eyes and kind eyes, very similar to the image of a master in the public sense, "Please sit down, two benefactors."

In fact, a few days ago, Chu Zhi almost forgot his previous worries and feelings of unreality. When he arrived at the temple and saw Master Hongming, he dragged out the backlog of emotions in his heart.

——All this is false.

It's what he's most afraid of right now.

The hands under the black sleeves embroidered with gold silk trembled uncontrollably, and the knuckles spasmed unconsciously.

Instead, he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing hope, but being shattered with his own hands, is even more desperate than before.

Master Hongming didn't make any detours, and went straight to the point, "My lord, did you forget that when you cast lots, you dropped two lots, and I only released one lot for the benefactor."

He said slowly, "The untied lottery has become the past, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Young Master, don't be obsessed with the past, and don't miss the second time for nothing."

Chu Zhi's eyes were dazed, and he asked subconsciously, "What's the meaning of the second lottery?"

Master Hongming smiled slightly, "Don't you already know, Young Master? The time is reversed, and everything will start again."

Chu Zhi realized that there seemed to be two of him in the sea.

One is the governor of Yuechang who only melted into darkness and covered in blood in his previous life. He is always behind the light and falls into the shadows. Even if he likes it, he only has the courage to put all his eggs in one basket at the last moment.

One is the young village owner who has all relatives in this life and has power scattered all over the world. He is calm and confident, and has never had any human life in his hands. The young Mu Ai's mind is calm and direct.

All the memories of the past and present are like a huge book that is quickly flipped through, and finally closed and blended together.

Chu Zhi's eyes lost some coldness, and there was a rare smile in his eyes, "Thank you, master."

The previous life seemed so far away.

Since he untied the knot in his heart, the shadow of the past has gone away a little bit.

Not only the despair of not being able to ask for it at the beginning, but also the bloody scene of the villa in the previous life, all of them are gone.

He turned his eyes slightly, staring at Luo Ci, the color of his eyes was as clear as black crystal, containing a slight warmth, not like the coldness of the snowy night like before, "Let's go home."

"it is good."

Luo Ci stood up and bowed to Master Hongming, "I'm bothering Master today."

Master Hongming smiled and twirled his beard, but he kept silent.

After the two left, they said to themselves, "Although they are still young, they are considered qualified."

*

Tanabata.

Luo Ci's fourteenth birthday was celebrated before Qixi Festival, and there was no grand celebration, but only a few people in the mansion together. Surprisingly, the emperor went out of the palace to the palace.

Chu Zhi's parents happened to be there, and the six of them gathered together.

The emperor specially gave away a pair of South Sea pearls as a birthday present.

King Huai'an was a little surprised by the emperor's arrival, but he didn't say anything. The four elders knew each other well, and there was no other conflict of interest. It was rare for them to transcend their identities, and the conversation was much more relaxed.

Including calling yourself you and me.

From the first time I was proud and complacent, wanted to show my identity, and called myself to the king of Huai'an, and then wanted to call myself, and there was no room for maneuver, but today, it is rare for the emperor to understand ordinary people. Friendship.

But he knows very well that after this day, they are still the relationship between the upper and lower classes of monarchs and ministers, and it will never be possible to restore the same relationship.

After the death of Princess Huai'an, it was impossible.

If he hadn't been afraid of the palace, if he hadn't thought that there were many mysterious masters in the villa, and thus reduced the protection of the palace that was not guarded by the king of Huai'an, the princess of Huai'an would not have personally fought with the assassins, she would not have been pregnant, and she would not have been in the palace. Luo Ci died within two years after giving birth.

However, the villa is not united as one, and there are spies among them, and other dignitaries in the capital have long been resentful towards King Huai'an.

In addition, he was still suspicious of the other party and did not give enough trust and protection. Those people might feel that they wished to destroy the Huai'an Palace and quickly.

If he was just an emperor, maybe there was no big fault, but they used to be brothers who walked side by side.

The emperor smiled and drank with the three of them, but his eyes were extremely lonely.

Of course he is very regretful.

That's why Luo Ci was given the title so early and allowed the other party to inherit the palace. It was guilt and compensation.

The emperor drank a lot of wine that night, and even showed unconsciousness for the first time in his life. He seemed to be in great pain, saying sorry over and over again, and was constantly being tortured.