Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 162 (six more)
In fact, Gu Erbai was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes after turning over the back, and fell into a dream completely.

But Jiang Li'er didn't know, seeing that she was still showing a thin slit, she thought she was faking it, so she slowly told her story.

She didn't know that there is a kind of person who sleeps with a 'watchman'.

About this story, it was later that Xiao Taozi repeated it to her verbatim.

After listening, she finally understood the meaning of Jiang Lier's last words before she fell asleep that night.

That night, she said.

My father is the eldest son of Empress Xue of the former dynasty, and he sits in the East Palace since he was born.

He stayed by the Queen Mother's side since he was a child, practiced literature and martial arts, read scriptures, and forged a talent and political talent, but he rarely saw his father.

At that time, everyone thought that such a proud son of heaven, no matter what, was destined to inherit the destiny of heaven and the great order.But no, the father was the first prince of the Changyi Dynasty to be deposed on the grounds of "unnecessary" crimes. At that time, everyone in the government and the opposition knew that the first emperor favored noble concubines.

Abolishing my father and king is just to make way for the son of the favorite concubine.

But for the father, from the moment he was born, what was engraved in his consciousness was that one day he would ascend to the supreme throne, rule the world, and realize the ambitions and ideals accumulated in his heart over the years. To prove himself to his father, this belief was like a nail smashed into his mind.

But who would have thought that all this would be destroyed before it came; who would have thought that the calm and calm water would suddenly be filled with waves;

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and once he lost power, the ministers who had good relations with the court and China all feared to avoid it, and began to seek refuge with the new prince's forces.

That night, the father received a decree and moved out of the East Palace. Under the eyes of all the pity and sorrow, he settled in the mansion of praying for the king, which was bestowed by the emperor with honor.

Father is such a proud man.

In just a few days, he fell from the lofty clouds to the deepest silt of hell, and experienced things that he never dared to think about in his life, from falling out of favor, to decadence, until gradually falling down, he was frustrated, annoyed, and unwilling.

And the one who felt sorry for him, from the beginning to the end, was only his biological mother, Empress Xue.

In order to heal the pain in his heart, the queen finally found my mother and concubine.

The concubine mother is a gentle person, she is extremely patient, and has loved her father deeply for many years.

During the darkest time in the life of the father and king, it was the mother and concubine who never left him, guarding his side every night.

Love can touch people.

Later, probably under the comfort of his mother, his father's heart gradually stabilized. He began to cheer up, no longer as negative as usual, and began to slowly accept the reality, enter the court and participate in politics, and serve the country.Burning oil by candle every night, spending sleepless nights and forgetting to eat and drink in the study room every day, working hard, is not at all like the life that a pampered and pampered eldest son should have.

In fact, the concubine mother knew that he just wanted the emperor to see his efforts, so that he still had hope in him.

But the father didn't understand, even though he was devoting himself to everything, he was still no match for the king's frivolous preference.

That year, when there was a flood in Bianzhou, the emperor sent his father to rescue the disaster, and his father came all the way.

On that day, in Rong'an City, the news of the new emperor's enthronement spread to every corner of Changyi.

The painstaking efforts of the father in this life are considered empty.

That day, he just cried in front of the victims.

Father Wang is ill.

When the mother and concubine arrived, she said that the father was so thin that he was out of shape, and there was only one breath left to hold on, so he should be waiting for her.

At that time, the concubine mother was shy of me in my stomach, looking at him with a tender expression, unable to say a word.

The father knew that she was sorry for the concubine mother, but the concubine mother never blamed him.

My mother and concubine told me that what my father hated was not because he didn't get the throne, but because he never gained the emperor's trust, just like a strong son who was eager to prove himself in front of his father, but never looked at him seriously.

This father never told anyone, because from the bottom of his heart, he felt inferior, a suffocating and hopeless inferiority complex.

The news of his father's critical illness reached Rong'an, and Empress Xue fainted on the spot.

Later, without knowing what happened, the queen's confidants secretly went to drug the noble concubine.

At that time, the imperial concubine was pregnant with her second child, and she gave birth that night.

Probably, she wanted her child to be buried with the king.

The first emperor was furious, searched all six palaces, found out what the empress had done, and made an order on the spot without saying a word.

After the abolition, Zhu Lianqi's palace was full of people.

Father Wang was in the disaster area, choking his breath, presumably to wait until I was born to take a look.

Naturally, the concubine would not tell him the bad news.

The father of my mother and concubine's family is a famous person in the dynasty, Mr. Shangshu. When something happened to the palace, the first thing she thought of was Shangshu's mansion.

At the gate of the deep court, there was pouring rain. That night, the mother and concubine, who was pregnant with Liujia, were refused the door, and did not get to see her natal family.

She was pregnant in October, and when she was about to give birth, the mother and concubine were extremely desperate.

She made a last effort, knelt in the Forbidden City, kowtowed to see the new emperor, and begged for nothing else, begging to save my life.

The new emperor was benevolent and kind, and Changyi was known as the "first kind emperor" when he first entered the grand ceremony.

But after all, Empress Xue killed his siblings. The new emperor thought that before I was born, he sympathized with the living beings and showed his mother a clear path.

In the whole world, apart from the gods of Baitu Mountain, only the owner of Jiacheng Manor can persuade the former emperor to protect me and pray for the palace.

What was the situation at that time, almost everyone, close friends, noble friends, and even blood relatives, avoided praying to the palace like snakes and scorpions.

No high-ranking official or noble family is willing to see us, and no one is willing to ask for a favor from the court.

And in the rumors, the so-called owner of Jiacheng, who can overturn the situation with his hands and can rival the country with his wealth, has never had any intersection with Qi Wangfu, so how could he help each other.

On the day my mother and concubine gave birth, the inside and outside of Prince Qi's mansion were completely surrounded, and the midwife, Mrs. Wen, hugged me into the arms of my concubine mother. She smiled and teased me, and hot tears hit my forehead.

My mother, my concubine, my father, the king, and I were besieged on all sides, isolated and helpless, almost to death.

Holding a sharp arrow in his hand, the father, looking at the vast array of soldiers, finally realized that he was at the end of his rope.

The father is the most honorable eldest son of the emperor in the world, he was as proud as he was in despair at that time.

When the swinging Ji sword bestowed by the former emperor touched her neck, the mother and concubine knew that the life of Qi Wangfu was exhausted.

When the soldiers were about to break in, the door was smashed with a 'dong dong' sound. As a newborn, I was so frightened by this movement that I burst into tears.

The concubine mother said, I cried very hard that day, as if I knew that I was going to die after I was born.

Maybe it was my crying that moved my father. At that moment, he realized that he is also a father.

The sword in the father's hand slipped, and he stood there looking at me so firmly.

Later, he carried me and my mother on his back and escaped from the tunnel of the palace.

Even the mother and concubine didn't know that there was a tunnel in the palace, because the father never planned to use it.

It wasn't until later that the concubine found out that the new emperor ordered the craftsman Cang Song to set up that tunnel.

That was the new emperor, the last way left for his brother.

The father has always been convinced by the new emperor's political talent and extraordinary scheming. The pattern in his heart is so big that it can hold the entire country, and he is indeed suitable to be the king of the world.

As for the father, he lost to him both in terms of family affection and the throne, and he lost completely.

My father took me and my mother and concubine to escape through the tunnel.

At that time, all the soldiers who surrounded Qi Wang's Mansion were all trapped in the trap when they rushed into the mansion.

Connecting to the exit of the tunnel is a wilderness, and at the end there is a waiting carriage parked for a long time.

The mother and concubine said that the coachman had given a letter to the father, and she thought it should be written by the new emperor himself.

But the mother and concubine didn't know the contents of it all the time, and only vaguely remembered that the father read it and said a very strange sentence to her:
In this world, I am not the only one who is poor.

We prayed for three people in the king's mansion, and they were displaced like this, all the way south.

On the way, the father and king experienced countless arrests and pursuits by noble concubines.

At that time, she had already become the empress dowager, and the hatred of seizing her son lay in her heart, and the dead empress Xue couldn't understand her anger alone.

With one order, several orders came one after another.

During those days, the father and mother hid in Tibet and suffered humiliation.

How many times they escaped from the tiger's mouth, were on the verge of extinction, how many times they almost lost the hope of life, but in order to protect me as a baby, they finally made it to Jiacheng Manor.

When my father carried me into Gu's mansion, there were still many pursuers surrounding the mansion.

They never stopped tracking for a moment, but they didn't dare to trespass on the manor.

That day, catching up with the field owner was busy returning.

When he entered the mansion, he didn't even look at the officers and soldiers, and went straight into the living room, where he saw his father who was in a panic because of the disaster.

My father told me that he didn't know why, the moment he saw the host, he felt that my life was hopeful.

At that time, without saying a word, he got up and knelt down to the young man on the seat.

Later, whenever the concubine mother told me that she felt chills in her heart when she first met the host.

Because she had never seen any teenage boy who could shock people with extreme indifference like him.

Something must have happened to him.

My father prayed in every possible way to the host to take me in. As long as I was taken in, he and my concubine would immediately go back with the officers and soldiers to take the blame, so as not to cause Jiacheng any trouble.

The host looked at my father, without any emotion in his eyes.

Just asking him to give a reason for taking me in.

He's a businessman, and anyone and anything is just a deal in his eyes.

But the whole body of the father is up and down, what is left.

The most precious thing left in him, apart from the royal blood flowing in his body, is probably me in his arms.

My father said, I have nothing. When I was young, I thought I owned the whole world, but after that, there was no place in the world that could accommodate me.

Father said, I can give my life to you, but he thinks that the bloodline fate of the most noble in the world is as humble as an ant at this moment.

father said...

That day, my father didn't know how much he said, it seemed too much, so much that he couldn't remember clearly.

But the young man in the seat remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, indifferent like an ice sculpture that was out of reach.

The father is decadent.

He could completely imagine that a person he had never met before could do something that even his closest relatives could not do, that was simply an extravagant wish.

When the father cried for the second time, there was even a smile on his face. The deep powerlessness mixed with tears and laughter spread all over his limbs, "I just don't understand, I don't understand until I die, father Why would the emperor give up on me...a father, why would he give up on his child."

He lowered his head and caressed my face, with a sad smile on his lips, "Now I am also a father, but until the last second, I will never abandon her."

The host stood up.

Rong'an's officers and soldiers never visited Jiacheng again.

The owner of the field ordered people to build a luxurious mansion for the father, Prince Jiang's Mansion.

Give the most luxurious material enjoyment and the most honorable prince courtesy.

Naturally, his father followed him wholeheartedly, dedicating all his life's hard work and hard work.

Later, the father found out that it doesn't have to be on the dragon chair, a person can perform his feats.

He met the rarest noble person in his life.

To be precise, it is our Prince Jiang's Mansion.

Later, the news reached Chang Yi.

Everyone in Rong'an sent it, the King Qi back then, and now the King Jiang.

It became the Changyi Dynasty and created the first business myth in the transportation industry that broke through ten thousand dollars.

And all of this is due to this noble man, who single-handedly fished him out of the cruel hell, and pieced together his shattered self-esteem bit by bit.

It was like throwing him into the furnace and reshaping his personality.

Because of the owner, there is the powerful Jiang Wang today.

Because of the host, King Jiang let the first emperor see his excellent son.

In fact, the father has always been very surprised.

He tried his best to recall all the words he said that day, but he still couldn't figure out which words moved the host.

Until two years ago, the master of the Gu family left home.

(End of this chapter)