I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao looked into his eyes and said quietly, "You know, my aunt, is this Concubine Yun..."

Her aunt, but she and the queen are locked in a room, and they will inevitably pull each other's hair and tear each other until dawn. In the end, at least one person can come out alive, Concubine Yun, if she wants to eat in her aunt’s Shuxiang Palace. Grains of rice.

She had to help her aunt tear the queen's hair together.

Rong Chen naturally knew this.

Determined this, I probably knew what she would answer in my heart, so I asked.

It's just that she doesn't know how heavy this problem is for him and her.

He wanted to put a rope on her feet and drag her into the muddy mud he had been in.

Since then, we will share weal and woe, and destiny will be tied together.

Either live together or die together.

"Concubine Yun Gui has no children so far. To the Queen, it is just an eyesore and not the biggest threat. She won't want to kill you."

Rong Zhen's voice was a little hoarse.

After all, I didn't want to, coaxing or pretending to be pathetic, to induce her to agree.

The sun is poisonous at noon, just like the poison of the human heart.

The octagonal canopy on the pavilion blocked all the sunlight, and the shadow covered the gloomy eyebrows of the young man.

"If you are a party with me, it is the queen's heart that has to get rid of the uneasy thorns and stings in the flesh. And behind the queen, there is a whole Xu family supporting her."

He spoke every word seriously.

The advantages and disadvantages are clearly analyzed.

His face was cold, and his tone was extremely cold. Seems to push people out

"I'm just a handicapped person. I have the name of a nine prince. Let alone a queen, a court lady, an eunuch, anyone in the palace can trample me on the soles of my feet. Help such a crippled person in the eyes of others, catch up It may be your own life, so you can change..."

"Not afraid, not afraid of anything."

Jiang Lao bluntly interrupted him.

For so many days, she has been using her eyes and watching how difficult it is for him to live by the sidelines.

For the first time, listen to him.

With no expression on his face and no emotional changes, he used the tone of today's good weather to say those hard days that sounded not to be people's lives.

In the tone, even a little self-disgusted.

After only a few words, she couldn't listen anymore.

Suddenly he and Jiu Ye in the dream overlapped in front of him.

She thought it was his tyrannical and impermanent temper in her dreams, which made him toss and lose weight, but she never thought that he would have a similar look on his face when he was a teenager.

Manic depression is abnormal, just like a hedgehog, with a spiked body standing upright, piercing anyone who gets close, guarding heavily.

Also, if he hadn't been wary, how could he survive such a difficult situation.

Even if there is no dream, Jiang Lao wants to help him.

But if there is no dream, she may only dare to help him secretly.

After all, she is the eldest daughter of the family, and every word and deed of her will be connected with the Jiang family when others see it.

It was because of the prophet in the dream that she dared to say help as soon as possible, without worrying that what she did alone would cause trouble to her family.

Just sigh

This child is really totally unaware that in the future, how many people want to hold a golden thigh that he can’t hold. Others want to hold it. She just got a bit of an opportunity to know what happened, and was asked by him. Does she want to hug?

What you want, what you want.

This is just like dreaming.

Jiu Ye will be so powerful in the future, if this thigh is held firmly, maybe the calamity of her family's ruin will change in the future.

She not only has to hug, but she also has to hold her firmly, and she won’t let go if she holds her tightly. "Since I have decided to stand on your side, I will always be on your side.

However, although he was powerful in his dream, Jiang Lao would sometimes wonder in his heart, since she had changed some things in the dream, whether she would also change his future outcome.

In case he becomes powerless and powerless because of her intervention...

Jiang Lao clenched her fingers, she was also betting.

She said earnestly and firmly: "From now on we are grasshoppers on a rope.

A little light slowly fell into Rong Wei's dark eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand to support his forehead, and the shadow under his finger blocked his reddish eyelids.

After a long time, my throat became astringent, and my fingers couldn't stop the shaking.

After a long dull moment, he finally let go of his hand.

The corners of his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was dumb.

With a little wolf's gaze, Jiang Lao's figure was held tightly under his eyes, "This is what you said."

There was an almost ferocious husky in her tone, and the viciousness of not allowing her to look back.

Jiang Lao nodded, also solemnly.

...

For Rong Chen.

Every day other people spend in the past is to lose one day in their future lifespan.

But he has been fighting for his life in the hands of God. Live more every day.

Day after day, every tomorrow, there are twelve hours that can be done with all your strength.

Those who were stepped into the mud

Cruel and bloodthirsty thoughts were what made his mind soar day and night. Even if he doesn't use any means, he must step by step to the position where 10,000 people are the only one and no one offends, slaughter wildly, and kill all the people who have bullied him.

It's just that everyone bullied him, he wanted to kill everyone he saw.

Now that she is willing to be both prosperous and prosperous with him.

It seemed that when he was weak and fighting alone, he finally had someone standing with him.

There are people who can direct their weaknesses without scruples.

He asked her if she dared to trust her for life, so she was asking herself.

Once he was lonely and fate, but now his fate is not just for himself.

She is so timid, afraid that she will not see the blood stained river, and the corpse is thousands of miles away.

He can suppress those bloodthirsty and violent thoughts in his heart and open a peaceful and prosperous world for her to make her feel at ease.

...

Huaiqing occasionally raised his eyes and glanced in the pavilion.

He has served this new master for a few days, and he often sees him curled up in a wheelchair with his face sinking like water, with two disabled legs.

During the day, it is also like a ghost in the night, perverse and alienated, and lonely. He ignores people, and when others see him, it really seems to have seen a ghost and hides.

Except for the fourth girl Jiang.

Today, he seemed to see his master's eyes so vivid for the first time.

——When this girl Jiang Si is by her side.

It was also the first time I saw him, the master was so close to others.

...

The banquet stopped. Jiang Lao wanted to wait for her father, the **** next to Emperor Zhaowu to send a message to him, saying that her father had been left in the study by Emperor Zhaowu to discuss painting and calligraphy, and he would come back later.

She stopped waiting and returned to the Shuxiang Palace of Concubine Yun.

Ming Shao, who went to inquire about Shen Xiongying, came back and said to Jiang Lao, "Girl, the maidservant went and asked that the girl who ran out crying just now is the second daughter of Shenque Shen Shangshu. Although Shen Xiongying is a prostitute..."

Ming Shao paused and said in a low voice, "Shen Que had a wife who got married at the beginning, and he followed him when he changed to a poor scholar. Within two years of Shen Que's fame and fame, she died. And she died. The concubine's concubine's room, that is, Shen Xianying's mother, was dismissed the previous year. During this year, she recognized a adoptive father and changed her status. Once the bereavement of the wife was over, she re-entered the door of Shen's family as Suixian. ."

Jiang Lao felt cold.

This sounds like a calculated game.

"Shen Shangshu's wife, what was the cause of death?"

"The slave maid said, don't be afraid." Ming Shao said, her voice too low, "Yes, she was poisoned by the conspiracy of Chen Que and Shen Yanying's mother."

"When that lady just passed away, her family came from the country to make trouble, and they had evidence in their hands to ask for justice. But Chen Que was arrested and beaten to death on the grounds of making trouble."

Jiang Lao held his fingers together anxiously, and cursed in his heart, a dog and a man.

In the future, she will either find a man who can't take a concubine, or she won't marry.

Beautiful alone, long life.

After cursing in her heart for a while, she asked Ming Shao, "What are the grudges between the Shen family and the Jiang family?"

"There's no complaint, it's just that Shen Que often fawns on Jiang's family. At home, the uncle, he and Shen Que have gotten closer."

The Jiang family is a well-known family who has rooted in Jinling for several generations. There are not a few people who want to have a good relationship with the Jiang family and put gold on their faces.

Jiang Lao would rather have heard Ming Shao say that her Jiang family and Shen Que had private feuds, and didn't want to hear that this kind of man who killed his wife and straightened his concubine was approaching her home.

But the person in charge of the Jiang family is Uncle Jiang, Jiang Xingchuan.

Jiang Xingchuan and her father had the same mother and father. When her grandmother passed away, her father changed his age. It was her uncle who took her father all the time and brought her father up.

Jiang Xingchuan's temperament is gentle and elegant, he is hard to fight, is a good old man, and has a good relationship with everyone.

But even if he had no kindness to her father, his actions would not be her turn to be a junior.

She frowned.

At this moment, Concubine Yun held the pomegranate and stepped in the door.

For fear of people not knowing how thin her waist is, Concubine Yun Gui hung two small bells around her waist, and she jingled as she walked, attracting people's eyes.

"Why are you frowning every year?" Concubine Yun Gui walked to Jiang Lao and twisted her face.

The little girl's skin is tender and slippery like white tofu.

She frightened her, "Beware of wrinkles at the age of twenty."

Jiang Lao was pinched, and a clear red mark appeared on his white face, "Just now at the banquet, I met a second girl from the Shen Shangshu family. Somehow, it was very unkind to me."

Concubine Yun's eyes changed immediately, his eyes were the same as those of a knife, "Did she bully you?"

It was as if she heard Jiang Lao say yes, she was about to rush out with a knife and chop people.

Jiang Lao was honest: "She talked nonsense. I was taught by me."

Concubine Yun put down the butcher knife.

Jiang Lao said again, "I cried her and ran away with anger."

Concubine Yun Gui applauded.

However, she said: "Be careful of any occasions where you can meet her in the future."

She squeezed Jiang Lao's face, and gathered her hair again, "Some people, she is not happy when you see you. Even if you look good, you will be jealous. However, you can't be guilty of this kind of small belly chicken intestines. People are angry."

As she said, she lifted her chin slightly, "Otherwise, you and I were born like a country and a city, and I would have died seven or eight hundred times before being angry for those women who were jealous of our looks."

"The more jealous they are, we are going to be beautiful for ten years, and I will anger them to death."

Jiang Lao laughed. Concubine Yun was not relieved when she changed, and asked the second time, "You can't do nothing to guard against others, then Shen Xiuying, you must pay attention."

"I've seen that girl a few times, her heart is higher than the sky, her appearance is only a little better than others, she always wants to fly to the branch and become a phoenix. Ji Chin is always spinning in the men's pile within two days. After a few times of water, I washed away the humei from my body, and recently I feel a lot of peace."

"Perhaps looking at her mother, pleasing the man's heart, turning over and becoming a wife, I want to climb a higher branch."

"But her mother may have used many vicious and harmful methods to hurt the world and reason. What if she also learns?"

Jiang Lao nodded, "I remember."

"Auntie." Jiang Lao hesitated to call Concubine Yun, and brought up another matter.

Although she bluntly agreed to Rong Chen, she didn't tell her family, and now she said it seemed to be a chop and then play, and she hesitated.

But it must be said.

First, the auntie's side, and then the parents' side, you have to tell them all.

If they think, she shouldn't help the Ninth Prince...

Jiang Lao wiped tears in his heart.

Then she can only ask them to throw her out of Jiang's house first... Try the courage for a few years... When they encounter misfortunes, they will go back and rescue them.

She agreed to Rong Ming, and she had no way out.

Concubine Yun Gui raised her eyebrows when she saw her dauntingly, "Huh?"

Jiang Lao turned his head and told all the maids in the room to go out, leaving only with her and Concubine Yun Gui, and said, "I want to help the Ninth Prince."

Concubine Yun Gui was stunned for a moment, and remembered that Jiang Lao had said to her earlier that Rong Lu's leg injury could not be separated from the queen.

Her mind turned quickly, and she immediately laughed, "It's so nice to my aunt every year."

This time Jiang Lao was taken aback, eh?

"I didn't expect that since the Ninth Prince was bullied by the Queen, if we help him and stumble the Queen's way. The Queen's heart is uncomfortable, wonderful, wonderful"

Concubine Yun rubbed Jiang Lao's head, "Okay, that's it. If it's hard to say with your parents, let me talk about it, and say that I asked you to do this."

Jiang Lao couldn't help but admire

There was a cry, wow.

The aunt deserves to be the aunt.

...

At noon one day, people in Rigao slept deeply.

Jiang Lao had a dream, frowning in the dream.

...

And under the corner of Shouhuai Palace, a murder happened quietly.

The cat pomegranate brutally killed the little mouse.

Before killing the mouse, replace it with a cat-like one, press its tail and spin to play.

Si Ying hurriedly walked in from outside the palace, and saw Rong Chen sitting in the courtyard with a hairpin in his hand, but his eyes were cold and he kept stopping on the mouse who was teased by the cat's tail.

Hearing the movement, he slowly moved to him.

Looked at him with the same cold eyes that looked at that mouse.

Si Ying cherished bad things in his heart, his back felt like a cold needle, his back felt cold for no reason, and his body trembled slightly.

Lowering his eyes, pretending to be calm, he got into the outer room of Huaiqing.

He called out Huai Qing and asked Huai Qing to chase away the white cat.

After Huaiqing caught the cat, he was stopped by Rong Ming, "Give me the cat."

The white cat's chubby body was like a big fluffy snowball, squeezing Rong's arms full, stimulated by the bitter medicinal smell on Rong's body, and wanted to escape like a blow.

Rong Chao only pressed it with one hand, and with the other hand, he didn't even want to get half of the cat's hair on it.

He grabbed the cat with one hand and controlled the wheelchair with the other, and said to Huaiqing, "If you see this cat in the yard in the future, you don't have to hurry."

"This is a cat raised in Shuxiang Palace. Next time you see it, call me and I will send it back myself."

Shuxiang Palace...

Sisang Jiang...

Huaiqing suddenly realized something.

He said: "Master, the rat in the yard will be enough for the cat to catch for three to five days. One day, when the rat is gone, the cat won't come."

I just mean it, you just want to go to Shuxiang Palace by sending cats, and it will last for a long time.

Rong Ming went outside without turning his head back.

But the words are not surprising and endless, and there is a faint "Oh".

"Then you go and learn how to raise mice."