Zha Gong pursues his career path at the crematorium

Chapter 135

Most of the people present had heard the rumors circulating among the people. Those who didn't believe it at first finally believed it when they saw Gu.

Just because Gu Shi today is wearing a black dress, which looks very much like the late emperor Zhao Jun back then, and he has more charm of the late emperor than the emperor Zhao Yuan sitting on top.

But no one dared to say this. After Zhao Yuan mentioned it first, everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Lin Hanchuan's answer.

Gu Shi was also waiting with bated breath. He knew that soon, the person in front of him would recognize his identity... From today on, he will no longer be the little bastard without a father before. He will have a great heroic father. .

Not caring to observe the little emperor anymore, Gu Shi's eyes widened, but he didn't look anywhere. All his attention was focused on Lin Hanchuan, listening to his serious and upright voice with great care.

"Seventeen years ago, when foreign enemies invaded, the late Emperor Zhao Jun led a personal expedition and fought against the enemy at Tianmen Pass." Lin Hanchuan said slowly, "During this period, the late Emperor once met a peasant girl by chance, and the two fell in love at first sight. However, due to the war, the peasant family The girl has lost her trace, and the late emperor never brought her back to the palace."

Hearing this, Gu Shi was a little confused. He thought Lin Hanchuan wanted to disclose his identity to the public, but why did he say so much and nothing.

The expressions of everyone else present changed drastically, especially the young emperor Zhao Yuan, whose eyes were heavy.

"Back then, the late emperor made a lifelong promise to a peasant girl. After she and the late emperor were separated, she gave birth to a son." Lin Hanchuan took a step back and stood behind Gu Shi, "After the peasant girl died of an emergency, only her son was left to wander around. Wandering, I met him by chance at Tianmen Pass."

No one at the scene dared to speak. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes vaguely falling on the little emperor Zhao Yuan, and then on Lin Hanchuan and Gu Shi.

Zhao Yuan's throat twitched and he swallowed the smell of blood in his throat. He finally understood why the regent dared to risk the disapproval of the world to force him to write an abdication edict.

"Is this son of royal blood left behind?" Zhao Yuan put his hand on his knee, where no one could see him, and pinched the flesh of his knee with his fingernails, drawing bloody marks.

When Gu Shi heard this, he already felt something was wrong. He looked at Lin Hanchuan blankly.

"That's right." Lin Hanchuan said, "The little prince takes his mother's surname, and his name is Gu Shi."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Gu Shi couldn't make any expression on his face. Every detail after arriving in Linhanchuan.

The late emperor Zhao Jun... a peasant girl... royal blood...

everything she had always believed in was overturned. She was not the child of the famous regent. Gu Shi's heart was in a mess, he couldn't understand the various feelings, and he couldn't make any expression.

The officials who were in an uproar kept looking at Gu Shi, seeing that he was very calm and calm, and they also took a lot of seriously for this prince who suddenly appeared.

"Confusing the bloodline of the royal family is a serious crime." Zhao Yuan said, tightening the corners of his mouth, sitting up straight.

The young emperor Zhao Yuan did not want to recognize this younger brother. A group of ministers also quickly accepted Zhao Yuan's intention.

A prince living among the people is not a big deal. If the emperor is willing, there will be no problem in naming him a prince without any actual duties. But behind this prince stands the regent.

This is no longer just a matter of retrieving a royal bloodline from the people, but a power struggle between the regent and the young emperor.

Everyone knows that the regent is ambitious. He suddenly brought back a member of the royal bloodline, and it was definitely not just out of good intentions... more likely, it was to pave the way for his next behavior.

Everyone has their own calculations in mind.

"We don't dare to confuse the blood of the royal family. Is it true or false? You can identify relatives with blood to distinguish true and false." Lin Hanchuan said directly. As his words fell, someone soon filled a snow-white porcelain bowl with clear water. Come up.

Lin Hanchuan had been preparing for this day for a long time and had long been prepared to deal with all emergencies.

Lin Hanchuan picked up the silver needle placed next to the porcelain bowl and walked to Gu Shi. He paused and said, "Your Highness, I have overstepped my bounds."

Gu Shi still didn't calm down, and he let Lin Hanchuan hold it up in a daze. With his own hand, he took a drop of blood from his fingers and dripped it into the porcelain bowl. The bright red blood beads complemented the snow-white porcelain bowl, condensing and not dispersing.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Hanchuan took a drop of blood with his own hands. He couldn't help but feel heartache. He lowered his head and blew on the fingertips where Gu Shi took the blood and asked.

The fingertips moved slightly, and for some reason, Gu Shi suddenly felt aggrieved. He whispered, "It hurts a little."

Only Lin Hanchuan, who was close at hand, heard the weak voice. He blew again and couldn't help but regret it.

In ancient times, there was no effective DNA testing technology. There was only the extremely feudal, superstitious and useless method of identifying relatives by dripping blood. However, this method was also the most intuitive and the most trustworthy by the public, so Lin Hanchuan used this method.

But as soon as the child cried out that it hurt, he regretted that he had not thought of a more comprehensive method, and that he had suffered this kind of injustice for no reason.

Others did not see the interaction between the two clearly, but Zhao Yuan, who was sitting in a high position, had a clear view. He stared at Lin Hanchuan intently and allowed the little eunuch to hold his hand and draw blood from his fingers.

When he saw Gu Shi crying out in pain and Lin Hanchuan blowing on his fingertips, Zhao Yuan's fingers also twitched, and there were bursts of severe pain in his fingertips.

In the past, Zhao Yuan was the one who enjoyed these good things. Not to mention taking blood from his fingertips, if he casually scratched his skin or wore less clothes, the regent would transform into an old woman and follow behind him nagging in distress.

At that time, Zhao Yuan always felt irritated. He was a strong man, how could he be so fragile in front of another man? All the care and care from the regent would only make him feel as if he was a woman.

Later, after he imprisoned the regent, the two completely broke up. Except for the little eunuch beside him, he no longer had anyone to nag behind him.

The mother never pays attention to such small issues. Grandpa only sees important matters of the family and the country, and those young eunuchs are more timid than the last. At most, they are just close to the old eunuchs who give a few words of advice, but do not dare to say more. Most of the time they are silent. gold.

Zhao Yuan felt happy at first. He no longer had to endure the nagging, and no one would humiliate him with those cheap items.

But now, seeing the young man who looked somewhat similar to him confidently crying out for pain and getting the regent's heartache, Zhao Yuan realized that he could not want it, but he could not accept giving these things to others.

"The blood has melted, the blood has melted!" the eunuch holding the cup muttered as he walked around the hall, making sure that everyone could see the two drops of blood mingling in the water.

Gu Shi's appearance had already convinced everyone half-heartedly, and with the bloody identification, everyone believed Lin Hanchuan's story even more.

A healthy, teenage royal bloodline... Unconsciously, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Gu Shi.

Lin Hanchuan looked around, and he suddenly took a step back. Before anyone could react, he knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Welcome His Highness back to the palace." Gu Shi felt suffocated and hurriedly stepped forward to

help Lin Hanchuan up. , but as soon as his hand touched Lin Hanchuan's arm, he was secretly restrained, and he could only maintain the movement of holding him stiffly.

Lin Hanchuan's behavior seemed to trigger something. One after another, someone knelt down thinking about Gu Shi.

"Welcome His Highness back to the palace."

When most people knelt down, the people who were still sitting stood out. They looked at Zhao Yuan, hesitated for a few seconds, and then knelt down.

The ministers at the table, the serving eunuchs and the maids, all seemed to have ignored the real emperor Zhao Yuan. No one noticed that he coughed suppressedly, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

How did we get to this point. Zhao Yuan knew very well that the regent's behavior was provoking and expressing his attitude. He suddenly felt extremely cold and desolate.

As an emperor, he was destined to be alone. He lost his father, relatives, and regent... In the end, he even lost his throne. He became a real loner with nothing.

Gu Shi was angry and anxious. He grabbed Lin Hanchuan's shoulders. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he actually pulled Lin Hanchuan up from the ground. His eyes were a little red, and he could no longer restrain his emotions after a day of confusion. Stop and slip from your eyes.

Lin Hanchuan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to wipe away the tears on Gu Shi's face, but the other party turned his head and avoided them.

The two of them stood their ground.

When the ministers were at a loss, a young eunuch suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty is unconscious, call the imperial doctor quickly!"

Lin Hanchuan's carefully prepared Mid-Autumn Festival banquet ended hastily, and the ministers did not dare to stay long, and quickly He slipped out of the palace, leaving only Lin Hanchuan and Gu Shi.

Zhao Yuan's unsolved poison penetrated deep into his bones through his repeated anger. If he continued like this, he would probably die soon.

Lin Hanchuan stood in front of the bed, listening to the imperial doctor's advice. He looked at Zhao Yuan lying on the bed, and suddenly realized that compared to the beautiful and aloof young man in the original owner's memory, this man had lost a lot of weight.

It seemed like a small sapling that had been protected by a big tree suddenly experienced wind and rain and could no longer straighten its spine.

Gu Shi stood behind Lin Hanchuan, also observing the little emperor.

Compared to the brief glimpse at the banquet, he could see Zhao Yuan's haggard face now, especially after he closed his eyes. Without the imperial power, he seemed to be no different from all ordinary people who were seriously ill.

The difference is that there are too many people around him, including imperial doctors, maids, and servants, which makes him look even more pathetic.

Because among all the people, everyone was anxious because of his status as emperor, worried that if the news of his serious illness spread, it would affect the stability of the country and cause internal shock. No one was worried, not Zhao Yuan himself.

...perhaps. Gu Shi glanced at Lin Hanchuan's serious and condensed expression.

"Your Majesty, do you think?" The imperial doctor carefully explained his condition. He just wanted to be calm and not to be bullied by a severe guilty conscience. He was tired of the same old routine. He himself felt guilty. "His Majesty's illness can be cured by using good tonics." The situation has eased, but the best way is to warm up and nourish..."

"Is there still a shortage of medicinal materials in the palace? Use whatever is useful." Lin Hanchuan thought for a while and said.

The imperial doctor's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the regent was really going to give up on the frail emperor. He did not dare to say anything more: "Yes, I will obey the prince

's instructions." Gu Shi couldn't understand the meaning behind Lin Hanchuan's words. It was bleak, and the sourness in his heart was unspeakable: He asked me to use the best medicine...

Gu Shi didn't believe the rumors circulating outside before, but now he couldn't help but wonder if the regent had an affair with the little emperor before he used it. He looked at him with such affectionate eyes and threatened the imperial doctor to use the best medicine, which frightened the imperial doctor into a cold sweat.

The author has something to say:

The superficial regent: affectionate, use the best medicine to save him!

The de facto regent: He cannot die at this time. He must leave an abdication edict and use the strongest medicine to wake him up. It doesn't matter whether the medicine is good for his health. As long as he wakes up and can write an abdication edict.

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