I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

"What's wrong?" Zhaowu Emperor asked.

Queen Jiahe looked down and said earnestly: "Xiao Jiu's leg injury has not been healed. If he is not in a place where his concubine can see at a glance, his concubine...heart is disturbed."

Is really upset.

Her gaze swept across Rong Ming's leg and stopped for a moment.

This change is a waste with crippled legs.

But there is no such thing as a waste.

I couldn't see him again when he was injured just now, almost self-destructive anger.

What happened during this year?

The words of Queen Jiahe made Rong Ming’s smile deeper

"Where is the minister in Yecheng this year?"

He slowly said, "The queen asked Erchen to go to Yecheng to recuperate, and she couldn't and can't look in front of her all the time."

The queen was speechless for a while.

Emperor Zhaowu frowned slightly.

Upon seeing this, the queen sweated faintly on her forehead.

Rong Chen was more difficult than she thought.

He didn't say that he had a bad life, but instead he fixed the loopholes in her words.

The queen said nervously: "Xiao Jiu is in Yecheng, and the queen has been worried day and night."

Emperor Zhaowu originally wanted to take care of Empress Jiahe's emotions, but Rong Ming's words made him withdraw his thoughts.

He said without holding his beak: "The West Palace is much closer than Yecheng. Sitting on a sedan chair, it will arrive within half an hour. You can still see him from time to time if you want to see him."

At this point, there was no room for her to deal with. Queen Jiahe recognized this and stopped talking, saying more was wrong.

She lowered her head and said, "Shouhuai Palace has been vacant for a long time, so the concubine will find someone, clean up the palace, and let Xiao Jiu live in."

The expressions of some of the maids present changed slightly.

The location of Shouhuai Palace's palace is remote and wicked. Haunted. At night, they were afraid to go there.

Emperor Zhaowu said: "Just Shouhuai Palace."

Emperor Zhaowu had never heard of the haunted rumors.

No one dared to remind the maid below.

Queen Jiahe recognized this, and then proposed that Rong Ming go to Shouhuai Palace.

There was some retaliatory pleasure in her heart, and said, "The concubine will arrange a few people who are hardworking."

Most of the internal affairs of the harem were left to the queen. Emperor Zhaowu nodded without thinking, "You can arrange this matter."

The queen curled her lips and smiled.

Even if Rong Jian wanted to escape, she still had a way to keep him surrounded by her staff.

As long as he is within this ten-mile imperial city, she has a way to make him hard to escape.

At this time Emperor Zhaowu,

Take a look at Rong Ming.

At the beginning, I remembered what Rong Zhen had said to him alone.

He cooperated with Rong Ming and said: "Xiao Jiu's leg was injured. The royal doctor saw that he was unconscious on both legs. I am afraid that there is no possibility of recovery. You can assign a few more people to go there to prevent Xiao Jiu from having an accident."

"The concubine knows it." Empress Jiahe responded.

Hearing that Rong Ming's leg injury was hard to heal, he couldn't help but squeeze in his heart, but his eyes were dull and unclear.

Is his leg really hopeless?

...

From Jinxiu Palace to Shouhuai Palace, it takes several turns and passes through half the imperial city.

For a person in a wheelchair, the journey is long and hard.

But the little **** tried several times to help Rong Wei push his wheelchair, but was so shocked by Rong Wei's cold eyes that he didn't dare to move.

I had to follow Rong Zhi a few steps later, following far away, muttering in a low voice, "Weird temper."

The queen let him approach Rong Chen.

But looking at his weird temper that strangers don't enter, who can get close?

The other few Gong E looked down upon Rong Chen.

I'm out of luck, and I'm going to serve a disabled man who has no future.

The little **** looked at the reluctant expressions on the faces of these palace ladies, lowered their voices, yin and yang weirdly, and taught them: "You thought I was willing to come? Do what the queen empress has ordered, and be optimistic about this disability. The empress is happy. Now, it can be promoted as well."

The Shouhuai Palace is here.

In the sunny day and day, the branches in the yard are densely dry, and no one has built it, and there is a thick shade under the shade.

The courtyard is dark and quiet.

Rong Ming entered the courtyard, and his wheelchair stopped in front of the main house.

He pushed open the dusty door, and his fingers were covered with dust.

He twirled the dust on his hands, out of the corner of his eyes, and noticed the little **** who had been observing that moment.

Smirk from the bottom of my heart. The queen's eyeliner, it is really due diligence to change.

Brushing away the dust from his fingertips, he moved his eyes, looked at the little eunuch, and said slowly: "Come here and carry me into the house."

The little **** stayed in Jinxiu Palace for a long time and became a human being. He knew that the nine princes whose biological mother had died young could not even live as a slave.

He didn't regard Rong Ming as his master, he came over leisurely when he heard Rong Ming's instructions.

Rong Ming suppressed the disgust of someone approaching, and let him carry his wheelchair into the house.

The little **** looked at Rong Zhen's wasteful look that had to be helped across the threshold, and squinted his eyes, remembering it in his heart, and waited for the evening to report to the empress.

He thought of the thing that Jiahe Queen cared most again, and his eyes were sharp.

The light flashed, and he said pretendingly: "His Royal Highness, the little one rubs your legs?"

Rong Ming nodded.

The little **** was ecstatic.

The queen asked him to take a look at it. Rong Wei's leg injury really didn't get better. In other words... he was hiding something from others.

If he can do this well, he has the hope of becoming a celebrity in front of the queen.

He changed his strength and tapped Rong Ming's leg while observing the expression on Rong Ming's face.

Regardless of his strength, there is no fluctuation on the young man's face.

As if really unconscious.

There was a sudden coldness in the little eunuch's eyes, and a cold light appeared in his hands.

The little **** had a needle hidden in his hand.

Knocking and beating, he suddenly spread out his hand and concealed his movement, piercing the needle into the flesh on Rong Ming's thigh.

Soon, it was half way down.

If there is consciousness, it is bound to be painful.

The little **** looked at Rong Zhen's expressionless face.

I thought to myself, if it was scrapped, it was really scrapped, and the queen could rest assured.

Just as his gaze hung down, he wanted to pull out the needle. When coming out

A pair of jade-like hands stretched out.

He pressed his hand so that the needle was completely submerged.

The little **** was shocked by his sudden crazy behavior.

He didn't see the slightest pain on his face, and even showed a faint smile.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the eyebrows are faintly mocking, "The legs are broken, and the eyes can be changed."

Needle pull. When he came out, he was stained with blood.

The young man held it high, suddenly leaned over, and pierced the needle into the kneeling thigh of the little eunuch.

Replace your eyes with your eyes, and replace your teeth with teeth.

The pain pierced into the bone marrow made the little **** wailed in an instant.

He desperately wanted to run back.

But the person holding the needle will not let go, and the body twist will only make the pain in the thigh more heart-piercing.

The cry of the little **** got worse.

Rong Ming's face was filled with a light smile from beginning to end.

Obviously a perpetrator, but like an outsider.

He finally drew out his hand and the bloodied needle.

Throwing the needle on the ground, he whispered in a low voice: "If you want to hurt the prince, pull it out and shoot it."

The little **** was shivering on the ground.

There was a sentence back in his mind-lunatic.

...

The story of Shouhuai Palace reached the Queen's ears.

Queen Jiahe was furious, "How dare he kill the people in this palace?"

The Gong'e who were sent to arrange for Rong Ming's side all came back, kneeling on the ground in fear, and reporting: "Xiao Xiuzi wants to use needles. Try his legs to see how good he is. But who Knowing that although he didn't feel the pain, but his eyes were good, Xiao Xiuzi was caught."

The queen's eyes darkened, "Really don't feel the pain?"

"Really." Gong'e said one after another, "We have all seen. Xiao Xiuzi has all the needles in, and he is just like a okay person, even with a smile on his face."

On the other hand, the little **** screamed like a slain pig, Gong E shook his body and said with certainty: "The Ninth Prince's leg can't be cured, it's true."

The queen clenched her fists fiercely.

She should strangle this vicious child in a swaddle.

But before Xiao Shiqi was born, she had really moved the idea of ​​raising this child who was much smarter than her peers as a future monarch.

Later, Xiao Shi was born, and Rong Ming's intelligence became the biggest threat to her biological son.

"You guys, go to Shouhuai Palace again and watch him carefully. If you have any changes, come back immediately and report to this palace."

But those Gong E who watched Rong Lu's madness with their own eyes bowed their heads to the queen one by one and said: "Manny, forgive us, we will be dead. Xiao Xiuzi was killed by a stick in front of our eyes. When he died, the nine princes suddenly raised their heads. , Looking at our eyes, it's like saying, the next one is us!"

Would rather go out of the palace, find another way out.

I don't want to take my life into it.

...

The queen didn't find the courageous Gong E for a while, and re-arranged to go in. Rong Ming had arrived at the respect room and asked for two followers for herself.

Two little eunuchs, the taller one is called Huaiqing, and the shorter one is called Siying.

The two little ladies listened and said that they were going to serve the Ninth Prince who had just returned from Yecheng, his legs were crippled, and he was not good at it.

Unexpectedly, this master is an alien with a cold personality, only to be touched by the sleeve of his shirt, he is vaguely angry.

All they can do is tidy up the yard.

And help the master find out who he wants to find out

"Jiang family?"

Huaiqing is a little older and more knowledgeable than Siying, "Since your Royal Highness is asking about the family, it should be Ning'an Bofu."

"The old man hurts the most, his youngest son Jiang Xingzhou Jiang Siye."

"But the old uncle's favor has attracted a lot of red eyes to his young son. It is said that in order to avoid those intrigues in the deep house compound, this Jiang Siye took his wife and children out of Beijing six years ago, and happened to be with His Royal Highness. The description fits."

Rong Ming pressed his fingers on the cold jade Jue around his waist, and there was a slight coolness in his eyes, "Siye Jiang, your daughter is called—Jiang Lao?"

Huaiqing only felt that the last two words in the master's words were very strong, gnawing his teeth, and seemed to be tender, and his emotions were elusive.

He said: "I can't remember this. I just remember that Siye Jiang has a daughter, who is a great pet. It was because his precious daughter was almost killed that year, he decided to leave the capital."

Rong Yu slapped Yu Jue, "Go and find out about this."

Huai Qing went out and was called back by him, "If it is really Ning'an Bo Mansion, find out the whereabouts of her house."

...

Concubine Yun Gui happily rubbed the soft cheeks of his nephew's daughter, while the white cat was left out in the cold, supporting her tail and meowing.

Jiang Lao's face was flattened and rounded, and his mouth murmured displeasedly, "Auntie is not seriously ill at all."

Concubine Yun Gui smiled, "It's because I come back too slowly every year, because my aunt is getting better."

"Liar, I don't believe my aunt's nonsense."

Jiang Lao finally found Kong and was devastated. Han's small face escaped from Concubine Yun's hands.

She rubbed her cheek, "I actually thought that my aunt was sick, and hurriedly came back overnight."

"I didn't have time to say goodbye to my little friend myself."

Concubine Yun's eyes brightened, "Are there little friends every year?"

Jiang Lao picked up the neglected white cat, stroked its fur, and nodded.

She knew that Concubine Yun Gui could not understand the queen and everyone who was related to the queen, so she didn't find out who it was, and said, "But he is ill. After a few days, he wants to go back with his parents. Yecheng, go see him."

Concubine Yun Gui squinted and smiled, "Your little friend, is it a boy or a girl?"

Jiang Lao concentrated on playing cats, "I'm a young boy."

Concubine Yun Gui showed a deep smile on her face.

That smile is full of words: There is a young girl in my family.

Her gaze swept across Jiang Lao, her niece, she saw her face, chest, and waist.

Concubine Yun Gui has eyes higher than her top, but she only admits that when she grows up, she may be more likely to be liked by men than her.

Looking at this controllable soft waist, I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future.

In choosing a son-in-law for Jiang Lao, Concubine Yun's idea coincided with that of Jiang Qin's.

There is no need to marry the family, nor to enter the palace as a concubine in order to consolidate the power of the family.

However, Concubine Yun didn't want to recruit Jiang Lao. The man who recruited it might not be a really honest and good man. Anyway, if he has money and power, find a few handsome young lords to raise him, and that little day is so comfortable.

"The little friend, isn't it handsome?"

Jiang Lao then heard that she was young

The aunt's tone of ridicule, blushing slightly, said: "Don't talk to the auntie."

"Don't." Concubine Yun held the lace around her waist to prevent her from leaving, and quietly said to her, "Auntie is at your age, but she has long since shown herself to Xiaolangjun."

There are several exchanges.

"It's a pity," she sighed, "I'm in the palace at last."

The whole family is gone.

Concubine Yun Gui sighed and said to Jiang Lao, "Come here, my aunt will teach you some tricks to hook men."

"Don't listen, don't listen." Jiang Lao covered the little white cat's ears and ran away.

Concubine Yun Gui looked at her back, and said casually: "It doesn't matter if you don't teach."

The appearance is good, and you can do whatever you want to look pleasing, which is enough to attract men.

Jiang Qin was drinking tea on the sidelines and couldn't help but blame his cousin, "You can tell her how old you are. You have been married for so many years, so it's not serious."

"If I'm serious, I won't be called Chong Fei."

Concubine Yun Gui leaned on the beauty couch, tilted her head and said to the maid: "Go and stay with the girl. There is a palace banquet in the palace today. I'm afraid that someone who doesn't have eyesight will run into my life."

She idled and said: "There are people who don't have long eyes, just give her a hand, just say it was my concubine Yun."

The Jiang Qin clan knew a little about Emperor Zhaowu's love for Qin Yun, but did not expect to spoil her to such a lawless level, she shook her head helplessly.

Concubine Yun Gui turned her gaze back at this time, and said, "The little friend you talked about every year, is that the Ninth Prince?"

"You are a smart one." Jiang Qin sighed.

"You just came back from Yecheng, and so did the Ninth Prince. Your young friend fell ill every year, and the Ninth Prince suffered a serious injury to his legs so far. You also wrote to ask, who is the young boy in the portrait? Arrived? But, that little boy is the Ninth Prince, do you know every year?"

Jiang Qin's face changed slightly, "What is the Ninth Prince? He came back from Yecheng?"

...

"The Nine Princes are really back?" At the palace banquet, a girl in yellow clothes asked the maid beside her.

"The slave maid just asked about it. The Ninth Prince just came back two days ago. He is now living in Shouhuai Palace."

The girl in the yellow clothes couldn't hide her ecstasy in her eyes, "I finally waited."

She stood up and said to the maid: "You don't want to follow."

When she was with her, other family ladies asked, "Shen Xianying, where are you going?"

Shen Xianying saw that their eyes contained a layer of cold contempt, and she was too lazy to talk to them, and said perfunctorily: "It's a little boring, I'm going out alone."

When Shen Xianying left, the ladies of the family looked at her with the same contemptuous eyes.

"Eighty percent is going to hook a man again, right."

"Shen's lady, but she doesn't know how the word "women" is written."

"She was born from a low birth, and naturally wanted to find something for herself. Her mother was originally a concubine, but she didn’t know what means she used to replace her regular wife and was corrected. But the concubine was eventually a concubine, Shen Xianying’s identity as a concubine, It's not clean."

"If you think she falls into the water once, you will be safe..."

Shen Xianying let out a long sigh of relief when she left the courtyard where the female relatives were at the banquet.

Six months ago, Shen Xiuying fell into the water, and when she woke up, she had the memories of her previous life.

She was finally born again, and the person who had been waiting is finally waiting.

She was born again at this time, just right.

No one saw the little boy with disabled legs in his eyes. No one knew that he would be the supreme emperor in the next ninety-five years.

Of course she heard the curses behind her.

From a very young age, watching her mother deal with men, she understood a truth early.

If she wants to live a good life and live a life that is no longer spurned by others, she needs to find someone with high authority to be her husband.

But she spent a lifetime in the camp in her previous life. Before marriage, she lost herself to the fourth prince. She thought she could marry him as his wife, but she eventually became his concubine. Later, the new emperor ascended the throne, and she became a prisoner with the fourth prince.

That man used her body as a bargaining chip to bribe the jailer in the prison!

Later, he fell to the fireworks willow alley and died with hatred. She hated, hated the men who spoke bluntly.

This time, she won't pick the wrong person again.

Shen Qianying's footsteps were hurried, her heart beating extremely fast.

Before the new emperor became king, she had never noticed him.

At that time, how could she tolerate a disabled person in her eyes?

But if this crippled man is the emperor in the future, she would not mind his crippling.

She remembered the style of sitting on the sedan chair when the new emperor was visiting the city, crowded and crowded.

There was only a little maid beside him, fanning him aside.

The position belonging to the queen is empty.

After several years of enthronment, not only did he not have a queen, but he did not even have a concubine.

If she could be in the position beside him...enjoy the support and pursuit of millions of people.

Those who laugh at her, and those who ridicule her, can only kneel at her feet.

Shen Yanying's heart beat faster.

Soon, the Shouhuai Palace arrived.

She held her breath

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard the sound of footsteps and wheels.

Since there is the sound of wheels, nine out of ten, he will be the Ninth Prince, the new emperor in the future.

Shen Xianying changed her body to the habit of her previous life. When her legs were soft, she wanted to kneel down for the future monarch. She listened carefully and heard the voice of a little eunuch, "The person the Nine His Royal Highness is looking for, the servant has already found out..."

His Royal Highness. Shen Xiuying was overjoyed, hearing the sound coming to the corner, plopped and fell to the ground.

She rubbed her ankle with tears in her eyes, raising her eyes towards the corner, pitiful.

"Are you from this palace?"

She looked at Rong Ming, "I'm lost..."

Rong Ming took a leisurely glance.

Good means

Played by her full of loopholes.

Very unreasonable. Rong Chen's gloomy eyebrows became more and more gloomy.

But Shen Yanying was in the middle of the road.

She was blinded by tears and could not see Rong's expression. She thought that since Rong's legs were crippled, he must be able to sympathize and understand a wounded weak person. His face was sad, and he said, "I just didn't. Be careful, my leg hurts..."

Rong Ming frowned slightly.

Shen Xiuying was unmoved when he saw that he changed, and cautiously revealed his identity, "I am the daughter of the Shen Shang Shu family, can you let your entourage help me up?"

Huaiqing was about to pass, but heard Rong Ming say: "Hold on."

"Shen Shangshu's prostitute, right?" Rong Ming's expression was gloomy.

In the past few days, he has sorted out the personnel relations of all the big families in the capital, the surnamed Jiang, and the surnamed Jiang, all have been stroked, just to be foolproof.

Shen Xianying said that she was Shen Shangshu's prostitute, so she was the second girl of the Shen family.

He said tiredly: "Second girl Shen, next time, somehow change to a gravel road and fall down."

"or……"

After a pause, he touched his waist with his fingers, suddenly drew a dagger, and threw it in front of her.

"It's good to break your hamstrings directly, and do a good job in acting."

He laughed, his face was coquettish and beautiful, but his icy tone was indifferent and impatient, "Let's borrow your knife and pick it."

Shen Yanying stared at the cold, glowing blade on the ground.

His legs trembled and his eyes widened.

This is not the weak and pitiful she imagined.

It is not the understanding and sympathy she imagined.

This is a lunatic.

Rong Chen squinted his eyes and glanced at her.

The voice was cold, and he said mockingly: "Can't you do it yourself?"

He tapped impatiently with his slender fingers, and he said intimately, "Huaiqing, help her."

Huaiqing watched his master's operation, writing a big suit in his heart.

Go forward and pick up the knife.

Shen Qiying was so scared that she immediately got up and ran.

...

When I ran away, I bumped into a person.

Jiang Lao chased the white cat who suddenly didn't know what was going crazy, ran wildly here, was hit by Shen Xiuying, and froze his pace.

She glanced at the official lady who ran away hurriedly and was confused.

This official lady, there seems to be tears on her face? The expression changed a bit out of control.

Is this the palace?

How could there be such an official lady who does not care about her manners?