Scum attack all over the world [Quick Transmigration]

[This is your story. ]

The screen is flying, and memories are pouring out one after another.

Starting from national hatred and family hatred, those fragmented memories were reorganized and completed, and told him that the person kneeling on the long steps was named Yujunzhu.

My own name is Lou Yong.

It is the prince of An Yuguo.

And Yu Junzhu is his teacher, the most famous new champion man in the dynasty, the military adviser in the Beishui Campaign, he was recruited by the emperor, and the Pope's son studied.

The seven-year-old prince and the 16-year-old Taifu.

"Your Highness, I will teach you the art of war in the future."

As soon as the screen turns, Lou Yong's life comes alive on the paper.

The seven-year-old prince has grown to 17 years old, the quiet life was broken, the dynasty was overthrown by the regent Li Tong, and Lou Yong became a deserter that everyone scolded.

And later... singing and dancing will bring peace and peace to the country.

The old dynasty was overthrown, and the new emperor ascended the throne.

His Highness the Crown Prince assisted by Yu Junzhu ascended to the most honored position, but ended his life silently in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Without those things, if time could be rewound, none of this would have happened.Ten years is short and long, enough to make people have time to regret.

[Why did he die? ]

Han Yao's heart was very blocked. These pictures were too fast to look at, and they were not real, but they hurt like heart-pricking.

But the system didn't speak, it just sorted out the memories dutifully and spread them before Han Yao's eyes.

Yu Junzhu died, the death of a demon official should be a joy, why the whole court is mourning for him.

Lou Yong brought a jug of wine and used his strength to jump up to the roof of the main hall, which is the highest place in Mingjing, and the entire imperial city came into view.

This wine was re-brewed by Yujunzhu later, and it was buried under the No.13 tree in the East Palace. The previous king had died, and no one knew what happened here.

The imperial garden full of moonlight is quiet and peaceful, and the Eastern Palace bathed in the brilliance is honest and gentle, and it has been vacant for a long time.

Mingjing is the emerald left by the gods in the world, and the imperial garden in this palace is the most dazzling part of the emerald.No one knows how many high officials of the emperor have walked here, and no one knows how many lives were buried in this magnificent palace.

The person who used to climb the roof with him was gone. He looked to the right, and there was nothing there.

He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, it was not sealed tightly, the quality of the wine had already deteriorated, but he took a full sip of what Yu Junzhu left behind without noticing it.

Swallowing it down, it is bitter and astringent, spicy from the throat to the stomach.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Junzhu's favorite octagonal pavilion in the imperial garden. Looking at it, Lou Yong was taken aback.

He seemed to be able to see a faint smile on the corner of Lou Junzhu's mouth, stretching out his hand to call him over.

Gao Luo stood under the roof with a complicated expression.

As a child of a family, he has heard of Lou Yong's name for a long time. When the imperial city was destroyed, Lou Yong, who was called a deserter, returned to Mingjing with the hatred of destroying the dynasty, and blazed a wide avenue in the sea of ​​bloody corpses. Stand firm in the sword, spear and halberd.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Lou Yong overthrew the reign of the Prince Regent with his own power, and within a few steps he was able to decide the world. Regardless of bloodline or ability, he is a well-deserved candidate for the new emperor.

But now, the hatred of the country and the family is gone, Lou Yong got his wish, but why is he so lonely.

Lou Yong looked at the imperial garden, thinking that he was still dying on the blood-stained steps when Yu Junzhu died.

"Jun Bamboo."

The high place is extremely cold, and there is no one in the family. This position is not easy to secure.

01

Their acquaintance did not start from the stone steps. The first time they met was after the Battle of Beishui. Yu Junzhu came back full of glory. In the depths of the palace, he met the famous puppet prince for the first time.

The young prince, the young Taifu, an unaccompanied child slowly approached him with curiosity and dependence, and absorbed the untouched warmth from him.

Lou Yong was not favored, and could even be said to be neglected. His crown prince was only lifted up by Empress Xie forcibly using his mother's identity in order to stabilize his position, and Lou Yong was not born to Empress Xie himself. It was adopted from a concubine.

The concubine was not allowed to see him, and apart from meeting occasionally in the palace, they had no communication.Empress Xie didn't care much about him, except when she wanted to see her father, Empress Xie would act like a loving mother and filial piety.And after her father left, her smiling face would only open to the regent.

This kind of hypocrisy can be felt from a young Lou Yong. He doesn't like to go to his mother's place, and he doesn't like his father, because he doesn't even bother to pretend that he cares. He has too many children. Can't remember the name.

Such a young child, in a high position, has countless pairs of eyes staring at him every day, and if he is a little careless, he will be subject to stricter regulations. Compared with children from ordinary families, the emperor's family is not so lucky.

This is the first time they meet.

Lou Yong is seven years old, has never been out of the palace, and only sees people in the palace every day.

Yu Junzhu came from outside the palace, he had never seen it before.

Lou Yong blinked, curious about this unfamiliar face, but took another step back.So many children surrounded him, only Lou Yong retreated.

Yu Junzhu said that he wanted to teach everyone the art of war, but he obviously didn't want to learn it.

Yu Junzhu noticed it, and he asked the children to go to Yushuyuan first, while he went to Lou Yong himself.

He walked over, knelt down, squeezed Lou Yong's little hand, and asked him: "Your Highness, it's time to learn the art of war, will you go to the Imperial Academy to study with everyone?"

Lou Yong pulled his hand back and wiped it on his clothes.

With such a big body, no one except Queen Xie dared to touch her.

"You... don't touch the hall."

Lou Yong looked at his old-fashioned appearance, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Can't you touch a thousand-year-old body?"

Lou Yong was a little at a loss, but still insisted: "You laugh at this hall."

Yu Junzhu intentionally teased him: "How do you know I'm laughing at you? I'm laughing at a stupid bird that fell from that tree just now. It couldn't even fly. It couldn't hold on to the branch and fell."

Lou Yong was really attracted, he looked up to the treetops: "Where is the stupid bird?"

Yu Junzhu laughed loudly, but didn't speak.

After a while, Lou Yong came to his senses, and his face immediately turned red: "You!"

Yu Junzhu squeezed his flushed little face, and said with a tusk: "Your Highness must go to school, otherwise you will not be smart. If you are not smart, won't you be laughed at every day?"

He squeezed it lightly, the thin calluses on the tiger's mouth did not touch Lou Yong's tender skin at all.

Yu Junzhu is not only a military adviser, he is capable of everything, whether it is actual combat or talking about soldiers. The thin cocoon is the trace left by years of sword practice. There is only gentleness and humility left.

Seven-year-old Lou Yong looked at Yu Junzhu with his big eyes wide open, snapping his fingers.

After a while, he no longer held the crown prince's airs, and slowly moved forward a step, stretched out his hand to touch Yu Junzhu's chin tentatively: "You... don't have a beard, other princes have." The old lady Fu's beard was gray and long, and he would smoke with anger even if he secretly pulled it.

As a child, I relaxed after teasing.

Yu Junzhu's chin was tickled by his little hand, and he couldn't help laughing: "You will know when you grow up, and now I should go to teach."

He asked softly, "Your Highness, will you come with me?"

Lou Yong hesitated, he didn't want to go to Yushuyuan at all, everyone else had companions there, but he didn't have one, and if anyone wanted to play with him, he would be stopped by the eunuch, the crown prince had to be prudent, how could he play.

But in the end, he still wanted to go, he wanted to follow the new tutor, the new tutor would pinch his own face, making himself feel very comfortable, unlike the regent who always came to find his mother, that person's eyes were like eagles Same, staring at himself, as if he should not exist in this world.

Thinking of this, Lou Yong became a little scared, he took the new Grand Tutor's hand and went to the Imperial Academy to attend classes.

"What do you teach?"

"The art of war, teach Your Highness how to strategize, this is the decisive rule in a battle among thousands of armies."

Lou Yong seems to understand but does not understand. Whenever he encounters something he does not understand, he will not say that he does not understand, but he will not speak, but the Taifu will not explain it a second time. .

Yu Junzhu taught him: "The art of war is the method of using troops to fight. The strategy is to deceive the vast army. You can use your own power to mess up the opponent's thousands of troops. This is a necessary strategy before marching into battle."

Lou Yong understood the sentence: Use your own power to disrupt the opponent's thousands of troops.

He felt that he liked the art of war a little bit.

His liking for the art of war is like his liking for the Taifu, and he has become more and more familiar with it. He thought in his heart that he should be able to master this knowledge proficiently, so that he would not be suppressed by others.

From then on, no matter what he did, he had to call his teacher to accompany him, hunting, archery, riding, and everything. He began to like his own identity. Relying on this prince status to get some rights.

He didn't want Yujunzhu to leave the palace to go home every night, so he begged Empress Xie for a long time, and finally let her let go, and asked the emperor to allow Yujunzhu to stay, but he was forbidden to leave the Prince's Palace to go to other places at night.

In this way, Yu Junzhu officially had a room in the side hall of the prince's bedroom.

Lou Yong grew up from a child who couldn't understand the language, and grew taller. Yu Junzhu participated in everything in his life. He grew up from a gloomy six-year-old to a sunny and cheerful boy.

The gentle breeze enters the night, and it is almost summer, and the time of dawn seems to be longer.

Lou Yong was 13 years old and Yu Junzhu was 22 years old.

That night, when it was late at night, Lou Yong took his own pillow and ran to the side hall secretly. He bypassed the eunuch at the door and quietly opened the door.

"teacher……"

Yu Junzhu was awakened by the sound of breath in his ears in the middle of the night. He opened his sleepy eyes and found that it was the prince who got into his bed.

His drowsiness dissipated immediately, and he hurriedly got out of bed to light the lamp, but was stopped by Lou Yong.

"Shh!"

Yu Junzhu was stopped, he stopped moving and returned to the bed, and covered the prince with a quilt: "What are you doing here?" There is always an eunuch sleeping at the entrance of the prince's bedroom to wait for dispatch, how can he get around the eunuch? Arrived at the side hall.

"Teacher, I read the book you brought me tonight."

"You mean the weird and unofficial history?"

Lou Yong nodded, and retracted his head into the quilt again.

Yu Junzhu couldn't help laughing, he understood.

Obviously the little prince asked him to take the book from outside the palace, but no matter how he read it, he was afraid.The little prince huddled around in his quilt, and finally hugged his waist.

Yu Junzhu shunned the little prince's back, and patiently explained: "What is written here is not true, and those cannibal monsters do not exist, they are just fabricated by people."

Seeing that the little prince didn't respond, he stroked the little prince's hair: "Don't be afraid."

Only then did I hear him say: "This hall is not afraid."

At this time, the honorific name is also used.

"Okay, okay, you're not afraid." Yu Junzhu followed him.

He has always had a very good temper, which is why Lou Yong always pesters him. The other grand masters can only teach and don't know how to get along with children. Only Yu Junzhu is different from them. He not only teaches him the art of war, but also He will bring miscellaneous books to Lou Yong, as well as new gadgets from outside the palace.

Lou Yong had no companions in the palace. The eunuchs and maids all respected him and did not dare to surpass him. Only an old eunuch was kind to him. The arrival of Yu Junzhu brought light to his dull childhood life.

Because Lou Yong was not stable in the bed, he tore off the strings of Yu Junzhu's obscene clothes.

Yu Junzhu fished the prince out of the bed, feeling extremely helpless.

Under the moonlight, the light from the window shone on his half-naked collarbone and shoulders, which looked white and attractive, but Yu Junzhu just tied up his clothes and nodded Lou Yong's nose: "Your Highness, don't make trouble, it's already late It's time to sleep."

Lou Yong's throat was astringent, and he obediently lay down in the quilt.

He hooked Yu Junzhu's hand and hugged him again.

Lou Yong is not afraid of stories about ghosts and ghosts, he doesn't believe in them, he just finds a reason to come to Yu Junzhu, and the moment he pushes open the door, the entanglement of years is thus intricate.

"Jun Bamboo."

Yu Junzhu was woken up at first, but now he gradually felt drowsy again. At this moment, he didn't respond to his disrespectful address: "Your Highness...you shouldn't call me like that..."

"But I want to call you that."

Yu Junzhu's voice was as calm as a pool of water: "Don't call it wrong during the day, it will make people hold the handle..."

"Why are you so kind to me? Because I'm the prince?"

Yu Junzhu's breathing was long, and he fell into sleep again. He put aside the young prince who was next to him, and went to meet Zhou Gong, without answering.

There was a little disappointment on Lou Yong's face, but it disappeared quickly, because no matter why Yu Junzhu was nice to him, he didn't care, as long as Yu Junzhu was with him, no matter what the reason was.

He lowered his head and stamped on Yu Junzhu's lips apprehensively.

Behavior against Jun Gang made him feel that he was doing the wrong thing, but he just wanted to do it to Yu Junzhu.

He didn't know when the sex started, maybe it was because Yujunzhu was different from him, maybe it was because Yujunzhu was always warm and moist.When he was ignorant of the opening of his relationship, all his deliberate approach to Yu Junzhu also had a purpose.

After kissing and leaving, he held the young Taifu tightly in satisfaction, and his rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Before those things happened, their lives had been so peaceful and stable.

An immature beast always needs trials to hone its fangs, but trials should not be torture. Lou Yong grew up in the dark, and when he meets light, he becomes light, but when the light is gone, the darkness becomes It was unbearable.

If there were no such things...if Lou Yong hadn't forced him...

It's a pity that there are no ifs. From the day of leading the troops, the direction of things is like a wild horse galloping out of the rein, and there is no turning back.

The author has something to say: the final chapter is the reason for Han Yao’s reincarnation, a story of a little wolf being healed and destroyed, and finally ruining people. The final chapter is capitalized HE

Thank you Shang for the two mines~