Tremble! White-eyed Wolf

    The 39th year of Xuanhe was destined to be an uneasy year. On the night of New Year's Eve in the 38th year, the second prince saw that there was no hope of inheriting the throne. But it was taken down by the emperor who had been prepared for a long time.

      The last decree ordered the seventh prince Wei Qian to be the new emperor.

    On the twenty-seventh day of the first lunar month, Wei Qian ascended the throne, and the year was named Xinning, and the following year it was changed to Yuan.

    But the second prince and other rebels are naturally not included in the amnesty. After Emperor Xinning took the throne, he ordered the first emperor's queen to be imprisoned in the cold palace. Princess Nanchang's family, who had conspired against them, were abandoned as commoners and driven out of the capital.

    His practice of not killing all his brothers and sisters was praised by all the ministers as a benevolent king.

    Actually, Wei Qian had no mercy towards Princess Nanchang. This vicious woman who was able to kill his sister when she was young, he wished she could be executed at a long time!

    Because of his reputation, he can't give such an order, but he knows that for those who enjoy riches from birth, poverty is sometimes more terrible than death.

    As he expected, Princess Nanchang couldn't live a hard life.

    After two days of starvation, Shang Shaoyuan secretly left alone at night, leaving Princess Nanchang with two equally pampered children, and finally after three days of resentment and cursing, He died of hunger and cold in the ruined temple.

    After receiving the news, if Wei Qian was not due to the national mourning, he really wanted to laugh three times to celebrate. As for the collection of corpses, what does it have to do with him? They have all been removed from their Wei family, everyone has no relatives and no reason, don't bother him!

    For the former concubine who slipped away, not only did he not hold him accountable, he even wanted to give him a red envelope of silver or two to praise him. Well done! Such a vicious woman who doesn't take others seriously should have a taste of how others don't take her seriously.

    But the emperor doesn't care, but Yinglan won't let Shang Shaoyuan go.

    After all, he was the champion. Although he has lost all his knowledge and knowledge in the past few years, the foundation is still there. Even if he is a commoner again, he can still get along better than the average person based on what he has learned. , Unfortunately, Ying Lan will not give him a chance to live a good life.

    He went to apply for the master, and Yinglan sent someone to reveal his true identity. After a few months of fermentation, how many people still did not know the name of his concubine? Even if you don't know, it's not too late to know now!

    He wanted to be an accountant, but his hand was interrupted by street gangsters, and he took away the money he had secretly hidden from his wife and children.

    Without money to see the wounds, Shang Shaoyuan's hand is useless, and he can no longer hold a pen, let alone a clerical job, he can't even do the work of carrying bags and moving bricks, only Being able to make a living by wrapping in rags and begging after wearing thick clothes, the image is similar to that of Sun Hong'er, mother and son who went to Beijing to look for him.

    The next month's Spring Festival was held as usual, Yinglan lived up to expectations and won the champion, the emperor agreed to Guo Zha's request and put her in the Dali Temple, sealed the temple, from the fifth grade.

    The official rank is higher than the starting point of the general champion, which can be regarded as making up for her regret that she did not enter the Hanlin Academy.

    But Yinglan has no regrets at all. Her interest in this life is in deciding cases, and entering Dali Temple is exactly what she wants.

      probing.

    Ying Lan planned to take her family to play around, and she could also take Sun Honger to see what happened to someone.

    Yukou Town is about 30 miles west of the capital. There are hot springs in the town. Many wealthy people built villages here, so although the town is not too big, it is quite prosperous .

    Shang Shaoyuan came here after abandoning his wife and children two months ago. Unexpectedly, he went anonymously to the academy to apply for the master and was rejected. He did not expect that the dean knew his identity and despised him. He only secretly hated the dean for his lack of vision and could not see his talent as a champion.

      The gangster, his hands were interrupted when he resisted, and the silver taels of his whole body were also robbed.

    The boss who originally agreed to turn his face instantly, no matter how he begged, he would not advance money to give him medical treatment, and directly told him not to go to work, and he had no Jinyihua on him. Clothes, pawning thick clothes for money is simply not enough to pay for medicines.

    After dragging for half a month, Shang Shaoyuan's hand was completely crippled, penniless and crippled, he could only wrap himself in tattered clothes and curl up in a sheltered place to make a living by begging .

      Half a cold bun.

    In less than two months, Shang Shaoyuan's hair was gray and his face was full of frost, where can he see the shadow of the noble son who looks like Fang Ji and weak crown even in his early thirties?

    On this day, Shang Shaoyuan rushed to the corner of the restaurant numbly early in the morning to beg. The place where the begging words came out has been occupied by an old beggar.

    He was so angry that he wanted to step forward to drive the old man away, but the old man called out two strong middle-aged beggars. What's more, now that he is disabled?

    Shang Shaoyuan was very knowledgeable and practical and immediately retreated. Even though he ran so fast, he also received three punches and two kicks, and his face was burning with pain, but he could only swallow his breath and dare not even curse .

    Such a good place to delay has already been occupied, Shang Shaoyuan had to hide in a remote corner wrapped in rags, seeing that the bowl was empty at noon.

      What's the point of struggling in this world with so much pain in my heart? It's better to hang it with a long rope, and it's a hundred.

    "I heard that someone is giving porridge to the people, let's hurry up, it will be bad after a while!"

    "I also heard that at the Huyuan Temple, it is said that the mother of the champion of the new division prayed for the deceased daughter, and there are several carts of food there, as long as you go I'm full, so let's not rush."

    "That's great, I'll go back right away and ask everyone in the room to go with me."

    Shang Shaoyuan heard their words from the side, and his death intent disappeared immediately.

    With good expectations, he quickly picked up the broken bowl in front of him and rushed to Huyuan Temple.

    Huyuan Temple is located in the southeast corner of Yukou Town, about four miles away from Shang Shaoyuan's current position. Long human dragon.

    If this were changed, who would dare to call the concubine in line? But now Shang Shaoyuan can only be hungry, moving forward slowly with the crowd tired and numb.

    After waiting for half an hour, Shang Shaoyuan's stomach started to twitch. Unprepared, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

    This time he threw him enough, he was stunned for a while before he realized it, pointed at the man and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

    That man was one of the middle-aged beggars who robbed him of his position in the morning. Not only was he not embarrassed, he spat at him and said shamelessly, "You want this position, sir, You go to the back row."

    "You—" Shang Shaoyuan was trembling with anger, "Zhuangyuan mother made porridge, you dare to make trouble!"

    The middle-aged beggar was a little scared when he heard the words, when suddenly a gentle yet stern female voice came from the front: "Today I am here to cook porridge, and everyone has a share, but If someone does not follow the rules, bullying the weak and wantonly jumping in line with their strength, even if they come to me, they will not give him a mouthful of porridge."

    "Yes yes yes, ma'am, the little one knows it's wrong, and the little one will go to the back to line up." The middle-aged beggar's expression changed, and he quickly helped Shang Shaoyuan up. He casually patted on his dirty rags and said, "I'm sorry brother, your place is back to you." Then he ran to the back of the line in despair.

    The people around were applauding, but Shang Shaoyuan was stunned, the voice was too familiar.

    It was this voice in his dazed memory, and it called out in his ear: "Husband."

    "My concubine's boudoir name is Hong'er, husband and husband can call me like this..."

    "Husband, this dress was just sewn for you by my concubine, you can try it on."

    "Husband, congratulations to your high school scholar, the little sisters all envy me for being a scholar lady in the future, that's great."

    "Husband, if you go out to socialize, bring some silver taels with you. I have everything at home, but I don't need it."

    "Husband, today the doctor checked my pulse and said that I am pregnant and we have a child!"

    "Husband, look at our Ziang and Lan'er, not only look alike, but also move exactly the same, so cute!"

     "Husband, you are going to Beijing tomorrow to take the exam. This will be a few months. No one will take care of you when you go out, but you have to take care of your body."

    "Husband..."

    Shang Shaoyuan was suddenly in a dream, as the team moved forward step by step, as if the fog had cleared away, the old man stood in front of him beautifully, his delicate face was like the beginning of the wedding room. See.

    He stretched out his hand as if he was evil, and murmured: "Hong'er, it's you..."