In the 19th year of Ming Dynasty, the new emperor came to the throne and changed the name of the country to "Chengjing".
Young Emperor He Lanxuan was lying on his side on a gold-plated dragon-wooden chair, squinting his scarlet eyes as he glanced at the ministers, and spoke leisurely.
"I have been thinking about it for a long time after the Emperor Kao passed away. I have decided that the best choice for his posthumous title is 'Li'. What do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, the people in Ziwei Palace were in an uproar, and the blood of those who had spoken out and remonstrated was splattered on the spot!
Chu Wulan held the wat in both hands and took in all the absurd scenes in the hall, pursed his lips and said nothing.
However, He Lanxuan did not let him go. He stared at him without blinking and said with a half-smile, "Who do you think the master is?"
A pair of eager eyes fell on Chu Wulan. He didn't know how to answer. As soon as he raised his head, he fell into the abyss of those red eyes.
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Chu Wulan never dreamed that the pure young man in the cold palace, who he almost watched grow up, would lead him step by step to cut off all retreats and step into a trap from which he could not turn back for the sake of the throne.
"Pure?" He Lanxuan raised his head and laughed, his hair crown falling to the ground, revealing his smoothed tiger teeth, "The Tutor is too naive. People who come out of the cold palace are all dirty and spoiled, and no part of their body is clean. The most pure person will have died long ago..."
That's not the case. Twelve-year-old He Lanxuan is not like that.
In the year when I first met He Lanxuan, Chu Wulan was about to reach the imperial palace and became an official at a young age. At that time, he was an assistant teacher in the academy appointed by the Holy Emperor.
"My lord! My lord! Please give me some more food!"
The child was thin and knocked his head heavily on the ground, and he earnestly called the eunuch who delivered the meal "my lord".
Chu Wulan gave him a box of snacks and applied the golden sore medicine on He Lanxuan's forehead with his own hands. Little did he know that this act would require him to repay it throughout his life.
The clear breeze and the moon are concerned about the country's ideological and political affairs. The Taifu attack × Bai Qiehei madly criticizes the succubus emperor
(The small workshop is very fierce in cutting materials)
Purpose: Fight for justice
