Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

Chapter 135 The little emperor and the regent fall in love and kill each other

The people present basically heard the rumors that spread among the people. People who didn't believe it at first believed it a little when they saw Gu Shi.

Just because today's Gu Shi is wearing a black dress, he looks very much like the former emperor Zhao Jun, and has more charm of the former emperor than the emperor Zhao Yuan sitting on it.

But no one dared to say this. After Zhao Yuan first mentioned it, everyone pricked up their ears, waiting for Lin Hanchuan's answer.

Gu Shi was also waiting with bated breath, he knew that immediately, the people in front of him would recognize his identity... From today on, he will no longer be the little bastard without a father before, he will have a heroic father .

Ignoring the need to observe the little emperor, Gu Shi's eyes widened, but he didn't look anywhere. All his attention was focused on Lin Hanchuan, and he listened to his serious and upright voice with great care.

"17 years ago, foreign enemies invaded, and the first emperor Zhao Jun personally marched and fought against the enemy at Tianmenguan." Lin Hanchuan said slowly, "During the period, the first emperor met a peasant girl by chance, and they fell in love at first sight, but because of the war, the peasant girl Lost her trace, the late emperor never brought her back to the palace."

Hearing this, Gu Shi was a little puzzled. He thought that Lin Hanchuan was going to disclose his identity to the public, but after all, there were so many things.

The faces of the other people present all changed drastically, especially the little emperor Zhao Yuan, whose gaze was even more serious.

"Back then, the late emperor had promised each other a lifetime with the peasant girl, and she gave birth to a son after being separated from the late emperor." Lin Hanchuan took a step back and stood behind Gu Shi, "After the peasant girl died of an emergency, only her son was left behind. Wandering, I met by chance at Tianmen Pass."

No one dared to speak at the scene, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes cast on the little emperor Zhao Yuan, and then on Lin Hanchuan and Gu Shi.

Zhao Yuan's throat moved, and he swallowed the bloody taste in his throat. He finally understood why the regent dared to risk the world's disgrace to force him to write an edict of abdication.

"This son is the royal blood left behind?" Zhao Yuan put his hands on his knees, where no one was looking, his nails pinched the flesh on his knees, leaving bloodstains.

When Gu Shi heard this, he already felt that something was wrong, and he looked at Lin Hanchuan blankly.

"That's right." Lin Hanchuan said, "The little prince follows his mother's surname, Gu Shi."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Gu Shi couldn't make any expression on his face. His mind was buzzing, and the bits and pieces since he met Lin Hanchuan kept flashing.

The first emperor Zhao Jun...a peasant girl...royal bloodline...

Everything he has always believed in has been overturned, and he is not the child of the famous regent.Gu Shi's heart was in a mess, it was difficult to understand all kinds of feelings, and he couldn't make any expressions.

The uproarious ministers kept looking at Gu Shi, seeing that he was calm and calm, and they also valued this prince who appeared suddenly.

"Confusing the blood of the royal family is a serious crime." Zhao Yuan restrained the curvature of the corner of his mouth, sat up straight, and said.

The little emperor Zhao Yuan didn't want to recognize his younger brother.A group of elite ministers also quickly accepted Zhao Yuan's intention.

A prince living among the people is not a big deal. If the emperor is willing, there will be no problem in naming him a prince without a real job, but behind this prince is the regent.

This is no longer just a question of retrieving a royal blood from the people, but a power struggle between the regent and the little emperor.

Everyone knows that the regent is ambitious. He suddenly brought back a royal blood, and it is definitely not out of good intentions... More likely, it is to pave the way for his next behavior.

Everyone has their own calculations in their hearts.

"I don't dare to confuse the blood of the royal family. It's true and false. You can tell the truth by dripping blood." Lin Hanchuan said directly. As soon as his words fell, someone filled a snow-white porcelain bowl with clear water. come up.

For this day, Lin Hanchuan had been preparing for a long time, and he was already ready to deal with all emergencies.

Lin Hanchuan picked up the silver needle placed next to the porcelain bowl, walked to Gu Shi's side, he paused: "Your Highness, this humble minister has overstepped."

Gu Shi was still not slowed down, he let Lin Hanchuan hold his hand in a trance, took a drop of blood from between his fingers, and dripped it into the porcelain bowl, the bright red blood bead contrasted with the snow-white porcelain bowl, condensed not scattered.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Hanchuan took a drop of blood with his own hands, couldn't stop his heartache, he lowered his head and blew on Gu Shi's fingertip that took blood, and asked.

His fingertips moved slightly, for some reason, Gu Shi suddenly felt aggrieved, and he whispered, "It hurts a bit."

The weak voice was only heard by Lin Hanchuan, who was close at hand, and he blew again, feeling regretful.

In ancient times, there was no effective DNA testing technology, only the extremely feudal superstitious and useless method of blood test, but this method is also the most intuitive and most trustworthy by the public, so Lin Hanchuan used this method.

But as soon as the child cried out in pain, he regretted why he hadn't come up with a more comprehensive method, and made people suffer this kind of grievance for no reason.

Others didn't see the interaction between the two clearly, but Zhao Yuan, who was sitting on the high seat, saw it clearly. He stared at Lin Hanchuan intently, and let the little eunuch hold his hand and draw blood from between his fingers.

Seeing Gu Shi screaming for pain, and when Lin Hanchuan blew on his fingertips for him, Zhao Yuan's fingers also twitched, and there were bursts of severe pain in the fingertips.

In the past, Zhao Yuan was the one who enjoyed these good things, not to mention taking blood from his fingertips, if he scratched his skin casually, or missed a piece of clothing, the regent would transform into an old woman, and follow behind to babble with distress.

At that time, Zhao Yuan always felt irritable. He was a big man standing up to the sky, how could he be so weak in front of another man, all the love and care of the regent would only make him feel like a woman.

Later, after he imprisoned the regent, the two broke up completely. Except for the little eunuch beside him, he had no one to chatter behind.

The queen mother never pays attention to such small issues. Grandpa only cares about the important matters of the family and the country, and those little eunuchs are more timid than the other. gold.

Zhao Yuan felt happy at the beginning, he no longer had to endure those nagging, and no one would humiliate him with those cheap little things.

But now, seeing the young man who looks somewhat similar to him cry out outrightly, and get the regent's love, Zhao Yuan realizes that he may not want it, but he cannot accept giving these things to others.

"The blood is fused, the blood is fused!" The eunuch holding the cup walked around the hall, making sure that everyone saw the two drops of blood fused in the water, and said in his mouth.

Gu Shi's appearance had already convinced everyone half-believed, and with the recognition of relatives with a drop of blood, everyone believed Lin Hanchuan's statement even more.

A healthy, teenage royal bloodline... Unknowingly, the eyes of everyone looking at Gu Shi faintly changed.

Lin Hanchuan looked around for a week, and suddenly took a step back. Before everyone could react, he knelt down on one knee and said loudly, "Your Highness is welcome back to the palace."

Gu Shi's heart was suffocated, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help Lin Hanchuan, but just as his hand touched Lin Hanchuan's arm, he was secretly restrained, and could only stiffly maintain the movement of not helping.

Lin Hanchuan's behavior seemed to trigger something, one after another, someone knelt down thinking about Gu Shi.

"Welcome Your Highness back to the palace."

When most people were kneeling, the people who were sitting were paying more attention. They looked at Zhao Yuan, hesitated for a few seconds, and then knelt down too.

The ministers at the banquet, the eunuchs and maidservants all seemed to have ignored the real emperor Zhao Yuan, and no one noticed that he coughed suppressedly, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

How did we get to this point.Zhao Yuan knew well that the regent's actions were provocative and also expressing his own attitude, and he suddenly felt extremely cold and sad.

Being an emperor is destined to be a lonely family. He lost his father, his relatives, and the regent... In the end, even the throne was about to be lost. He became a real lonely family with nothing.

Gu Shi was angry and anxious. He grabbed Lin Hanchuan's shoulders. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he pulled Lin Hanchuan up from the ground abruptly. His eyes were a little red, and he couldn't restrain his emotions after being chaotic for a day. Hold, slipped from the eye socket.

Lin Hanchuan's heart tightened, he subconsciously wanted to wipe away the tear from Gu Shi's face, but the other side turned his head to avoid it.

The two stayed put.

When the officials were at a loss, a young eunuch suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty is unconscious, send the imperial physician!"

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet carefully prepared by Lin Hanchuan ended hastily in the end. All the ministers did not dare to stay for long, and quickly slipped out of the palace, leaving only Lin Hanchuan and Gu Shi behind.

Zhao Yuan's unresolved poison penetrated deep into his bone marrow in his repeated anger. If this continues, his life may not be long.

Standing in front of the bed, Lin Hanchuan listened to the imperial physician's advice. He looked at Zhao Yuan who was lying on the bed, and suddenly found that compared to the handsome and aloof boy in the memory of the original owner, this person had lost a lot of weight.

It seems that the young sapling, which has been protected by the big tree, has suddenly withstood the wind and rain and can no longer straighten its spine.

Gu Shi stood behind Lin Hanchuan, also observing the little emperor.

Compared with the brief glimpse at the banquet, he can see Zhao Yuan's haggard face at this time, especially after he closes his eyes, without the power of the emperor, he seems to be no different from all ordinary people who are seriously ill.

The difference is that there are too many people around him, such as imperial physicians, maidservants, and servants, but it makes him look more and more pathetic.

Because among all the people, everyone is anxious because of his status as the emperor, worried that if the news of his serious illness spreads, it will affect the stability of the country and cause shocks in the court. No one is worried, Zhao Yuan himself.

...maybe.Gu Shi stole a glance at Lin Hanchuan's serious and condensed expression.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" The imperial physician finished talking about his illness carefully. He was nothing more than calm and calm, and he should not have violent guilt and bullying. The situation has eased, but the best way is to warm up and nourish carefully..."

"Is there still a shortage of medicinal materials in the palace? What is useful?" Lin Hanchuan thought for a while and said.

The imperial doctor thumped in his heart, knowing that the regent really wanted to give up the weak emperor, he didn't dare to say anything: "Yes, I will follow the prince's order."

Gu Shi couldn't understand Lin Hanchuan's subtext, his eyes were dim, and his heart was sour, it was hard to say: let me use the best medicine...

Gu Shi didn't believe the rumors circulating outside before, but now he couldn't help wondering if the regent had some affair with the little emperor, so he looked at him with such affectionate eyes, and even threatened the imperial doctor to use it The best medicine, scared the imperial doctor into a cold sweat.

The author has something to say:

Superficial Regent: Affectionately, use the best medicine to save him!

Actual regent: He can't die at this time, he has to leave an abdication edict, and use the strongest medicine to wake him up, regardless of whether the medicine is good for his health, as long as he wakes up and can write the abdication edict.

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