Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

Chapter 5

Inside the Taiping Palace.

Outside the sandalwood gate, King Taiping was holding his heir son and standing solemnly.King Taiping's eyebrows are not outstanding, but there are a few strands of the majesty of a superior in the corners of his eyes.She was dressed meticulously in a purple mang pattern uniform, the corners of her mouth were pursed coldly, and the look in her eyes was extremely complicated.

And King Taiping's little son was just three years old, wearing a delicately embroidered white robe, with loose hair, and a small face that had not faded from sleep, no one could bear to criticize him for being casual.

King Taiping looked at the closed door, then at his son with a tired face, finally sighed, and picked up his son who was leaning on his leg secretly. "Is Lin'er sleepy?" The man's expression softened a little, and it was not difficult to see how he doted on his son.He is actually a very gentle man, and this gentleness is aimed at his blood, as well as his beloved.

The child called Lin'er shook his head and smiled sweetly at the man.That was Gong Jiu.For the man in front of him, his feelings are actually complicated.Although he was young, he knew from the very beginning that this was not his biological father.

His biological father was the man who would come every month in the middle of the night to hold him in his arms, or lift him up above his head for fun.He was still young, but he only vaguely knew that the man was famous in the world.It is true that a two-year-old child cannot understand the horror of the name Yu Luocha in martial arts.

Yu Luocha told him that his name was not Zhao Lin, and he should follow his real name and surname Gong.And his name is Gong Jiu.Yu Luocha himself likes to call him Fujiu, and every time he comes, he likes to call him "Daddy's little Fujiu~", although Gong Jiu feels that such a coquettish tone is not suitable for this evil spirit man, but always feel warm in the heart.

After he understood something, the man told him that Fujiu was the name his mother gave him.His mother hoped that his life would be blessed and eternal.And his mother left him temporarily, not because she didn't love him, but because she had extremely important things to do.The man also told him that their family of four would eventually be reunited, so he had to work hard to become stronger so that he could protect his mother and help his brother.

At that time, he was still young, and he didn't understand the man's words very well, but when the man mentioned the word "brother", his little heart would suddenly beat very fast.There is a kind of warmth that grows quietly, but suddenly clamors for dissatisfaction.What is dissatisfaction? Is it the feeling he felt after being robbed of his beloved little wooden horse by other princes' princes when he was not a prince?Is it the mood when he waited for Yu Luocha for a night but didn't wait for his second birthday?Or was it his mood when he was controlled by Princess Taiping and was not allowed to practice martial arts, but could only copy Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall?

It seems to be, and it seems not to be.

Gong Jiu can't accurately describe the feelings for her brother in her heart, it's just a desire engraved in her bones.Later, as time passed and he grew older, he finally knew what it was.This is a kind of preference, in the moment of chaos.

Yu Luocha sometimes taught him martial arts, starting with very simple skills, but it was still a bit difficult for a child like him.Yu Luocha didn't like the way of educating his son by pulling seedlings to encourage growth, so he was often very careful in his teaching, and most of the tasks left were only slightly beyond the scope of his son's ability, but as long as his son worked hard, it was not out of reach.After Gong Jiu completes the task left by Yu Luocha, Yu Luocha will always hold him in his arms in comfort, wipe the sweat from his forehead, and say something half sighed and half relieved, "Father's little Fujiu is really good. , Little Chang'an has probably improved as well."

Every time at this time, he always hoped that Yu Luosha could say more about his brother.Could it be that the older brother is the same as him, always thinking about his younger brother whom he has never met?Is it because my brother is also looking forward to meeting him one day?Is my brother also working hard for him?However, most of the time, Yu Luocha just distracted the topic lightly.Because he couldn't tell his son, he didn't know all of this.

He also hasn't seen his little Chang'an for two years.

Yu Luocha never doubted his own strength, most of the time, he looked down on the world.However, when facing his sons' affairs, he was always extremely cautious.It was precisely because of this prudence that he sent his son away without hesitation when he noticed that there was a change in the church, which was indistinctly unfavorable to his son, and then brought back a child at random, making Li Daitao stiff.

The reason why he chose Prince Taiping's Mansion was also deliberate.First of all, King Taiping is also considered a high position and authority, and he will never wrong his son.Secondly, the staff structure of Prince Taiping's Mansion is simple, and there are few secrets in the backyard.The most important thing is that in King Taiping's outer room, there is a woman from the Ye family, even if there is a one-thousandth chance to have a connection with Ye Qingge, he is not willing to let it go.

Human nature is selfish, not to mention Yu Luocha is self-willed.He couldn't leave any woman in King Taiping's backyard a chance to threaten his son, so he sent someone to give sterilization drugs to King Taiping's wives and concubines. Everyone can't get pregnant like this to be criticized, but these women can give birth to children, but no children can live beyond the full moon.

In this way, although his little Fujiu was transferred to the palace as the child of a concubine, he was the only heir who could stand up to a child, and the Prince of Taiping deserved it.

The evening wind was getting colder, but the rosewood door was still closed tightly, and the child in white robe was extremely sleepy, and was suddenly awakened.The heavy door opened suddenly, and a woman rushed out with bloody hands holding a child.And the child's face was an ominous purple, and he was no longer breathing.

"My lord, the little princess...died..." The woman knelt down at the feet of the purple-robed man in horror.

The man in the purple robe froze.Before waiting for a reaction, a clear and clear child's voice sounded from behind, "It's nonsense, the princess and princess are clearly both mother and daughter."

King Taiping was startled suddenly and turned around.

What he saw was a child who was about the same size as his heir, but there was an imposing manner between his eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, the child was not tall enough, only the legs of an adult man, and his face was fat and white, which is common to children. Those amber eyes made King Taiping suffocate.

It was Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng stood where he was, allowing King Taiping to look him up and down.Naturally, she was also looking at the man in front of her.Ye Gucheng does not want to deny his deep affection from the outline of the relationship with the old man just from a pair of eyes.But can not agree with his love.Love for him should be "If I love you, I will never leave you in life or death".Therefore, no matter how much helpless King Taiping has, it is not a reason to be forgiven.

Wen Po knelt on the ground and shivered, the body in her hands was completely cold, but she dared not speak.

The old housekeeper noticed Wen Po kneeling on the ground, calmly took out a white cloth, wrapped the baby in her hand, and put it in the food box she brought.Then, he carefully took out the sleeping little girl from the food box, and put it firmly in the hands of Mrs. Wen.

At this time, Ye Gucheng just said, "Isn't this mother-in-law old? The little princess is clearly asleep. Could it be that you dare to curse the princess?"

Wen Po has never seen such a battle before, and she wanted to open her mouth to answer, but finally couldn't hold on, and passed out.The old butler quickly stepped forward, and carried back the baby girl in Dahong's swaddle.

King Taiping watched all this, the corners of his mouth were pursed even more deeply.Even though he couldn't fully understand the identity of the boy in front of him, he was able to determine the baby girl's life experience enough.It must be his daughter, the daughter born to him by the woman he loves.However, to this day, how could he not know that woman's stubbornness, she would never send her daughter to him unless it was absolutely necessary.

Because she is Ye's daughter, her blood flows with Ye's centuries-old pride.No matter how willing she is to share her husband with others, even if she doesn't investigate for a while, if she commits herself to others, she will definitely leave when the truth is revealed.

And now, she sent her daughter back.The reason for her last resort must be... The peerless beauty disappeared with the water, and the famous flower was buried in the cold rain.This night, what he got was the daughter that he must regard as a pearl in his palm.What he lost was the love he promised in this life.

Death is a fair thing, it does not allow me to accompany you.

Ye Gucheng watched the face of the man in front of him change from calm to cracked, and finally freeze into an incomplete expression that seemed to be crying but not crying.He took the soft baby girl from the old housekeeper and slowly buried his face in the baby's swaddling clothes.I haven't shed a single tear in my life, the reason is that my heart hasn't been broken.But when you really get to the heartbroken place, no matter you are a hero, you can't help but burst into tears.

The white-robed boy beside the man's legs watched the man he called "Father" cry bitterly, and suddenly felt that silence might be better than comfort at this moment.

Gong Jiu looked up at the child in front of him who was about the same age and also dressed in white.This is a very slow glance, as if they were cautiously probing when they were in the mother's womb, the two eyes intersected in the air, for no reason, the two pairs of eyes with different colors bent similar arcs.Gong Jiu thought, he knew who he was.

Because that feeling can't be wrong.That feeling is that there is no reason for joy.