The Holy Emperor's favorite seventh prince died, and the whole country mourned.
He Mingchuan: ... Am I dead?
He didn't recognize the face in the pool.
This body is called Guo Yunzhan, a small county magistrate in the suburbs of Beijing. He was a kind and diligent person, and then he hanged himself.
Before He Mingchuan had time to understand, he stood at the end of the group of officials and watched himself being buried in the soil.
On the day of Feng Guang's funeral, the Holy Emperor was assassinated.
A scar-faced man kidnapped him.
He Mingchuan was so ugly.
Afterwards, the assassin drew his knife with his backhand to kill him.
He Mingchuan: Wait. I can give you whatever you want.
Assassin: I want the emperor's life, will you give it to me?
He Mingchuan: Of course.
The assassin stared at him for two seconds, touched his official seal, and let go of the knife.
Turn around and disappear into the crowd.
On the second day, You Jingwu, the most famous counselor in the North, came to visit.
He Mingchuan had heard of his reputation and once openly sided with the King of the North, but now that the King of the North has died in battle, no one wants this counselor.
He Mingchuan: Mr. You, what brought you here?
You Jingwu: I have never cooperated with Zhima Official.
He Mingchuan looked into his eyes and said everything without saying anything: Wherever I can go, it all depends on my husband.
Later, they walked from the county seat to the capital, and from the capital to the court.
In the darkness of the night, You Jingwu asked him with a wine bottle in hand: Who are you?
He Mingchuan didn't answer, but just held his hand. The two hands touched together, and neither of them retracted.
The flowers in the capital fell again and again.
Finally, He Mingchuan ascended to that position, and thousands of people came to congratulate him and surrendered to him.
On the night of the enthronement ceremony, You Jingwu resigned.
He Mingchuan: Jingwu, stay... Please.
You Jingwu said nothing, the spring breeze blew on his face, and the flowers were in full bloom.
A long time passed: Can what the Seventh Prince said last night count?
The new emperor did not loosen his sleeves.
Counting.
Reading guide:
Main attack perspective
The reborn prince attacks × the revenge counselor receives
Purpose: No matter what situation you are in, you must live for yourself
