The Playthings of the General's Mansion Decide to Compete for Favor

Hua Jin was a very embarrassing existence in Prince Yan's Mansion. After all, the Hua family was in decline. He was broken down by a bowl of medicine and couldn't afford to fall ill. He was like a gadget bought casually and kept in the back house, spending all day long with the concubine in the house. For fifteen years, Yan Yunsui, the third son of the Yan family, fought in various places and separated himself from one side, and lived in such a way that everyone was frightened by the news. He wouldn't touch him, and he wouldn't let him die. He would see all his pride broken and fall into the dust. Hua Jin hated him. However, on the day when the peach blossoms fell that year, Yan Yunsui risked his life to save him again. The blood was so red that it was so raging that I couldn't hold it back. Hua Jin heard him say: "I knew you didn't want to live, but I couldn't keep you. I feel ashamed of your brother." "After passing Yiling and heading north, there is a garrison of the Yan family." "Xiaohua, don't look back." Hua Jin hated him even more because of his nickname when he was young. The hatred is so heart-piercing. Who would have thought that he would be reborn. He returned to the first day he was brought back by Yan Yunsui. In front of all the servants in the house, he sneered and said: "The playboy is the most talented in Jingzhou. Now that he is half dead, he is even more beautiful." Hua Jin coughed twice and raised his eyes: "Really? Are you qualified to lie on your side on General Yan's bed?" From that day on, everyone in Jingzhou knew that the flowery young master of the Hua family offered himself a pillow and was willing to fall into ruin. Until two years later, the emperor suddenly passed away in his prime, and the world was in chaos. The civil and military officials of the whole court were shocked to realize that the man who walked out of the Golden Palace with a sword in his hands and a blood-stained skirt like a Rakshasa turned out to be the one Yan Yunsui kept by his side for the past two years, who was fond of fighting and jealousy and became the laughing stock of the entire Jingzhou. When Yan Yunsui took the Yan family's army and horses to Jingzhou, the officials asked him to take over the throne and kill the rebels. But he watched helplessly as he grabbed the man onto his horse. Dissatisfaction streaked the blood on his face, and he frowned and asked, "Do you have to do it yourself?" "I'm happy." The person on the chest smiled softly. I tore apart this troubled world with my own hands. Love what you love and protect yourself to the best of your ability. It was the whole meaning of his re-living this life. Purpose: Cherish those who love you