Before the Male God Blackened

"Smash, smash him, smash him, smash this little beggar, smash him..."

"Look at him in tatters, stinky beggars, hahaha..."

"Since this little beggar came to the village, my mother said that several shops in the village have lost things, and he must have stole it!"

"Yes, my mother said the same, it must be the little beggar who stole it, it must be him!"

"Get out! Our village doesn't welcome thieves. If you don't get out, you will be killed! Get out, get out!"

...

The children’s world is always so innocent and cruel, and along with their vicious words thrown on the edge of the earth wall, the gray shadows curled up into a ball are the large and small stones, rotten vegetable leaves, and even their hands. It's a little bug that didn't know which soil lump came out of.

After a while, the gray ball fell and his face was covered, and the sound of stones hitting his head could be heard occasionally, but the ball remained silent all the time, only protecting the vital part of his head vigorously. Try to shrink yourself smaller and smaller, as if you want to shrink yourself until no one can see it anymore.

It's just that this "game" hasn't been going on for long. As the smoke from the village slowly rises, the aroma of the food is scattered everywhere, and there is the sound of returning home from relatives.

Soon, such a group of children in old gray cloths immediately cheered in surprise, and immediately threw the things in their hands toward the wall at random, and ran home in twos and threes. .

When all the surroundings became quiet, the group holding his little head finally trembled slightly, and then slowly lowered his head-protecting arms, and just about to stand up against the wall, he suddenly raised it. He started looking right in front of him, but didn't want to meet a pair of black apricot eyes just right, and looked at him with a worried expression.

People who came here looked like only a five or six-year-old girl, but regardless of skin color and appearance, they were regarded as the most outstanding people Pei Zhao had seen since coming to this broken mountain village called Songjiacun. The snow-white skin, which is completely different from the villagers, was photographed by the afterglow of the setting sun behind her, and a faint pink came out directly. At first glance, she knew that she was the spoiled child at home, otherwise she wouldn’t be as good as a girl. His nose was straight, his lips were small and blushing, and his clothes were neat and clean, which was comparable to those of the maids who had served him since childhood.

It was just that those nice apricot eyes had just met him, and a panic flashed immediately, and then he lowered his head in a panic, and kept digging a pair of small hands in the pockets of his shirt, because the action was too flustered. The red rope in her pocket was directly dropped to the ground by the cuffs of her clothes.

Then Pei Zhao saw the veil that was tremblingly handed to his eyes, with a peach blossom crookedly embroidered on it, thinking it should be this girl's handwork.

"Wipe... for you... there is blood on your head..."

The little girl may also be a little afraid of him, so even her words are bumped, but her voice is exceptionally tender and nice, just like a little oriole that was just born.

And Pei Zhao looked at the rough-worked veil of the other side, looked at it and didn’t know where it came from, and an irritation grew out of nowhere. The impulse surged to his head. He slapped his head without thinking about it and slapped it. On the back of that little girl's tender hand, the handkerchief suddenly fell.

Immediately, Pei Zhao felt an inexplicable pleasure that stretched from his heart to his limbs.

He doesn't need this person to be kind, yes, it's kind. Who knows if this girl just threw two stones in the mess, and now comes to comfort him, what is he, a dog? There is no good person in Songjia Village! No!

In indignation, Pei Zhao raised his head fiercely.

Who would have thought that as soon as he raised his head, he saw this little girl clutching the back of her reddish hand and pressing her lips tightly. She didn't know if it was painful or something, her eyes became watery in an instant, as if In the next second, the teardrops will roll down from the eye sockets.

It's so pitiful.

Seeing her like this, Pei Zhao's heart panicked for a moment, and his fierce expression froze on his face so funny.

At this moment, he heard the call of a woman from a short distance.

"A Nuan, A Nuan, A Nuan, where are you?"

Hearing this sound, Pei Zhao's body trembled instantly, and he ignored the tearful little girl in front of him. He glanced at her and ran to the entrance of the village limpingly until he reached a point. Behind the broken wall, he panted lightly and looked back cautiously.

"A Nuan, why are you here? Quickly follow my house, your father is back today, hey, why did this veil fall on the ground? Go, it's getting late..."

"Daddy is back! A Nuan misses Daddy..."

Pei Zhao looked at the little girl named A Nuan as if she had been coaxed by the words daddy at once. He blinked his eyes vigorously and drew back the tears in his eyes. Then he clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"Mother, did Daddy bring meat buns to A Nuan?"

"Take it, you little glutton, you talked so many times in your father's ear, he just dared to forget me, and he didn't dare to forget us, A Nuan!"

The woman took the little girl's hand and said with a smile.

Pei Zhao looked at the two figures, one big and one small, and gradually disappeared from his line of sight. Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were so dry.

He missed the mother!

He has been missing for more than half a month, and I don’t know what the queen will be like in a hurry, but with those people, he doesn’t dare to go to Beijing at all, and there is no travel expenses to go to Beijing at all. No, it should be said that he even owns himself now. Not taken care of...

Pei Zhao pursed his mouth, his eyes were red in an instant.

But before his tears fell, he immediately lifted up his dirty sleeves and wiped it off his face, so that his face turned red before finally lowering his arm.

It was just that he was about to lift his foot and walk into the ruined temple where he was temporarily staying, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of red.

The young man stopped his feet, turned his head, and saw the bright red hair rope lying quietly on the ground.

For an instant, Pei Zhao's mind immediately recalled the little girl's little expression that was about to cry but not crying. With the help of a ghost, he went straight to the red rope, and then he was like a thief. Picking up the head rope, he stuffed it into his chest and ran away quickly.

On the second day, when he ran in the back mountain, Pei Zhao was already hungry and panicked. He finally found a jujube tree and immediately became excited. After that, he exhausted all his energy. Climbed up.

Just when he just picked one and threw it into his mouth, he was a little bit sour when he couldn't recover, he immediately heard a chirping voice from far and near, voices of male and female, and they sounded like small ones. The child, Pei Zhao immediately covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

After all, the stone yesterday made him hurt last night and didn’t sleep well all night. He couldn’t imagine what would happen to these children if they found out that he was here now and ate their dates on the mountain. to him!

But what can he do? There are so many patters in the county town, and even the beggars are divided into powers, and there is no need to say anything. They are often caught by a group of beggars with punches and kicks. His clothes have been lost, Yu Pei. Because he was afraid of being discovered by those people that he was not dead, he quietly dug a pit and buried him, so he didn't dare to use it at all.

And when he came to Songjia Village, except for digging a few pieces of sweet potatoes in the ground on the first day, he was filled with cold water and filled his stomach. In the past few days, he was so hungry that he didn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhao's eyes blinked, and a tear immediately fell from the gap between the leaves of the jujube tree.

Pei Zhao quickly looked down in horror...

At the same time, feeling the sudden cold warmth on his face, he reached out and touched his cheek, but only a small spot of water stain was felt.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at each other with a pair of particularly flustered eyes.

With his eyes facing each other, Warmth immediately widened his eyes.

"A Nuan, what are you looking at?"

"No! Let's go over there, I heard someone calling us over there, there should be a lot of wild vegetables over there, let's go dig over there!" After speaking, warmth took his little friend away without any explanation.

Duliu Pei Zhao sat alone on the tree and exhaled softly, until those voices faded away, he quickly picked up a pocket of jujubes, slid down from the tree, and was just about to leave quietly.

He immediately heard a childish female voice ringing behind him--

"The jujube is still unripe, and the mouth is very astringent. Not only will you not be full after eating it, but you will also have broken teeth, and maybe you will have trouble with your stomach!"

As soon as he heard such a familiar voice, Pei Zhao didn't want to pay any attention. Just about to lift his foot and run down the mountain, he heard her continue to say, "I have meat buns here, do you... want to eat it? It's just a bit cold... …"

Before the warm words were finished, he immediately saw the young man in front of him suddenly turning his head and looking at her, his eyes lit up like a little wolf pup waiting to be fed.

When I warmed up, I was frightened by his gaze, and immediately some wanted to turn around and flee.

But how could Pei Zhao allow her to escape like this, and ran in front of her in a few steps, scared and warm as soon as he took out a cold bun wrapped in a kerchief from his chest and closed his eyes. Quickly handed it to the other side.

"Here...Here you!"

As soon as the voice fell, she immediately felt that her hand was empty for an instant, then she opened her eyes tentatively, and looked at the young man with a wounded face. She pulled down the veil in her hand a few times and threw it aside. He held a cold bun and stuffed it in his mouth constantly, in that posture, as if he was afraid that the warmth would be snatched back if it was too late.

Buns, only when they reach their stomachs, they are their own!

Pei Zhao thought so.

But it was stuffed, and Pei Zhao felt his throat suddenly choked so badly that he could only slap his chest, following his breath, trying to swallow all the buns as best as he could.

He just patted hard, and he instantly felt a small bamboo tube handed over by his side.

"water."

As soon as he heard the word water, Pei Zhao immediately stretched out his hand to take it, and filled the entire bamboo tube with water in one breath, and the whole talent was completely relieved.

But people were still gasping for breath, without him, the feeling of dying just now was really too uncomfortable!

As soon as he came back to his senses, he heard a silver bell-like laughter ringing in his ears.

Turning his head, he saw the girl holding the empty bamboo tube and smiled directly beside him. The smile was no more than Xia Hua next to her, but Pei Zhao flashed at first. Eyes, then from the bottom of my heart, a wave of anger rose into anger.

The young man stood up abruptly, and ran down the mountain without even thinking about it.

"Hey, don't you want your jujube?"

Hearing that, Pei Zhao turned his head and saw the little girl behind him pointing at the green jujubes on the ground, and said with a smile.

Pei Zhao ignored it, and just wanted to continue walking down the mountain, but remembering the feeling of being hungry, he resigned and walked back again, dullly began to pick up the jujube on the ground, and the little girl beside him, He actually squatted down and picked it up with him.

"Actually, there are so many delicious things on the mountain, chestnuts, mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and all kinds of wild vegetables. Oh, by the way, there is a stream from here with fish in it. I The lobby brother has also caught a big loach in it. If you are hungry in the future, you can catch it, don't eat dates!"

The girl said seriously.

Hearing that, Pei Zhao didn't mean to respond to her, and continued to pick up her own jujube. Whoever thought that she didn't get a response, the girl was not annoyed, and she was still talking with a smile.

"My last name is Song, and my name is Warmth. What about you, what is your name?"

Hearing her question, Pei Zhao suddenly raised his head, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a nasty arc, "You didn't hear what those people said yesterday, didn't you? Everyone said I was a thief and a thief. , It's a bad boy, and you threw a stone at me and hit me, aren't you afraid of me being bad?"

Hearing this, the warmth was stunned, but before Pei Zhao’s smile was completely open, she laughed a step ahead of him, “Don’t be afraid, you just ate my meat buns, my dad gave it to me from the county seat. I brought it, but it was delicious. I ate one last night. I saved this one specially. I want to eat it on the mountain today. You just ate it so fast. I was thinking of trying it. ..."

After that, the little girl successfully tilted the building and looked at him with a bit of resentment.

Hearing what she said, Pei Zhao also stunned, then his face blushed suspiciously for a moment.

"Pei..." Just as he spoke a word, the boy was like something rang out. When he paused, then he went vaguely, "Azhao, my mother calls me Azhao."

Hearing this, his eyes were bent with a warm smile, and he nodded, "Well, Brother A Zhao!"

As soon as he heard such a call, the redness on Pei Zhao's face became more and more obvious. He coughed lightly, then took a bag of jujubes, and walked down the mountain.

"Sell it up as you like, I'm going back!"

"Goodbye, Brother A Zhao!"

Hearing such a name again, Pei Zhao's steps down the mountain stopped for an instant, and then he speeded up his steps suddenly.

With just one glance, the warmth once again traveled through time and space, and came directly to Pei Zhao who was many years later——

At that time, Pei Zhao was wearing Xuanyi and Zhu Chang. His long black hair was tied casually with only an ebony hairpin, a cyan long sword hung on his waist, and he didn’t know what he was humming. With a faint smile on his face, he was walking towards the golden dragon throne above.

And beside him, there are killings one after another, and the curses that are not good enough to die and cannot survive are endless, but he seems to have heard nothing. The heads of one person are easy to curse. One by one, they fell to the ground, until Pei Zhao reached the position that should belong to him, turned around, blood was already flowing down below, and the road he had just walked had already become a **** road.

The man raised his arms and sat down slowly.

"Even if we are alone, I can rule the world, right?"

Warmth heard the man muttering to himself in such a low voice. After speaking, he looked straight into her eyes through the river of blood.

Smile,

Pleasant and cold.

It's like asking for her opinion...

In an instant, the warmth returned to his senses, and when he looked down the mountain again, he found that there was no Pei Zhao at the foot of the mountain at this time.

But the world's story about Pei Zhao is still circling in the heart that is constantly warm-

In fact, this world should have been written as a harem heroine struggling. The original story hero Du Ruochu was born in a poor, good-looking appearance, wrong and wrong, and once entered the palace, she fought and fought all the way, exhausting all kinds of thoughts and thoughts. Finally sat in the position of the queen, the mother's ritual is not counted in the world, the emperor was even more moved by her, and regarded the three thousand harems as nothing. Therefore, the two of them loved all their lives and were born with the same hole.

But……

Yes, she is going to say yes again.

The former elder brother of the emperor's male protagonist, Pei Zhao, with such a background board completely irrelevant to the later plot, he darkened dullly before the male protagonist became the throne.

After being blackened, he killed his father and murdered his brother and prisoner, and he killed a few in the Manchu civil and military. It can be described as a **** method. You must know that even the path he took to the throne was stained with blood. , I can imagine how many people he killed, and how many heads were cut off.

But if you really want to investigate it, you can only say that the people who were killed were also blamed to some extent.

After all, Pei Zhao was originally a prince, but because his father was too faint, he devoted himself to doting on the concubine Liu Guifei at the time, and abandoning the empress, or even giving her no face at all. This brought up Liu Guifei and Liu Guifei. The appetite of the clan people, and this appetite completely transformed into violent ambition after Liu Guifei gave birth to a son, so that they moved their brains on the prince Pei Zhao, who was only nine years old at the time.

So the prince went hunting in the western suburbs and the prince disappeared.

At that time, the group of people who attacked Pei Zhao was originally prepared to end the troubles. Whoever thought that Pei Zhao should not be killed, accidentally escaped, and halfway used his clothes as bait, and he boarded a cargo ship and left. Came to a place called Songjiacun.

Unfortunately, in this village, he was chased and driven away because of his shabby clothes and miserable shape. Later, he finally met a couple who was willing to take him in. Only after entering the house did he find out that these couples simply After years of doing nothing, I thought about adopting a boy like him, hoping to recruit a son for the family. The son could not recruit him. What awaited him was the beating and the work that would never be finished.

This situation continued until the couple gave birth to a son, and there was still no improvement. Instead, they believed that Pei Zhao was getting older and eating more and more, and secretly planned to sell it to someone else’s house. It can be exchanged for another sum of silver.

Pei Zhao, who overheard these words, stole his dry food overnight and fled, but in the process of escaping, he accidentally fell off the cliff. When he finally returned to the capital, he had already become a disfigured one. Lame.

How can such a person become the king of a country?

What's more, during the years of his disappearance, his mother used his excuse to take advantage of the emperor's guilt to cultivate his younger brother, and said that he hoped that he would know himself and not rob his younger brother.

His father was ashamed of his ignorant, lame and ugly prince, and abandoned him like a shoe.

And the relatives who had cared for, flattered, and loved him all sympathized in the face and taunted secretly, saying that he might as well just die outside.

The palace people rushed to the ground and stepped on one foot after another, as if stepping on his former prince, they would get the supreme glory.

Fake, everything is fake, everything is fake!

What else is true!

Pei Zhao didn't understand the meaning of living alone like him.

He had searched for death, but when he was hanging on the beam, no one pushed open the closed door. In an instant, the white silk broke and he fell off.

Then it was so quiet...

Until, the king is over the world.

Thinking of this, warm and silent.

In comparison, Pei Zhao, who is not full to eat or wear warm, seems to be happier now, who is often hungry and panicked, without him, because he still has... hope at this time.

The author has something to say:

Farm first and then court~~

The prince is so miserable, 嘤嘤嘤~~