Chapter 11 Chapter 11: The Love Story of Chenghua Years (11)

I am much more mature and manipulative than most of my peers.This world, after all, will still be mine. That night, a man suddenly visited.He came out from Nangong to meet my Jin Yiwei through Cao Jixiang's efforts. The man's temples were slightly white, and his face was quite haggard, but his figure was still tall. He knelt down in front of me, I stared at his face, and then glanced at the long golden knife in his waist.I thought, I must have seen this man, I had seen him a long time ago, before I could remember. A faint hatred quietly surged into my heart, I thought, he came to grab something with me.

Xu Youzhen carefully told the man the plan we will carry out tomorrow night, and he listened silently, remembering everything in his heart.I watched him coldly, and a thought came to my mind, so that when he took his leave, I even forgot to answer. I saw Wan Zhen'er standing quietly under a poplar tree in the courtyard of the bright moon, and I knew what she was waiting for. The man went out of the house and saw Wan Zhen'er under the green poplar tree.Although eight years have passed, I believe Wan Zhener is still as beautiful and moving as she was eight years ago. He walked towards her without hesitation, and I could clearly see the tears in her eyes.

This feeling just drives me crazy. Those two people faced each other in silence for a long time, and he said, "Do you still remember my name?" Wan Zhen'er nodded, "I always remember that I call your name in my heart every night. Du Yanyan." This unchaste woman, she is actually calling another man's name. At eleven, I was more selfish than anyone my age.Worrying about gains and losses for the position of prince has made me develop a habit-as long as it is mine, I will firmly hold on to it and never let others take it away. I watched the figures of these two people, and slowly turned to the back of the house.The commander of Jinyiwei made Wang Guangming stand in the shadows, and he will be a participant in tomorrow's plan.

I said to him, "Did you see that man?" He nodded. I said, "Kill him, and kill him tomorrow." A gloomy look flashed across his eyes, and he nodded. This man has a bloodthirsty nature, which I greatly admire, and I can do many things with it. What later historians called the incident of seizing the door happened on Renwu in the first month of that year, and my uncle had not been in court for a long time. In the daytime of that day, many ministers joined forces to request the reinstatement of me as the crown prince, because they were all afraid of my uncle's sudden death.

But even so, he still did not agree after all. That night, Wuqing Marquis Shi Heng, Yang Shan, Xu Youzhen and others and I came to Nangong with some Jin Yiwei.In front of the gate of the Forbidden Palace, we encountered the obstruction of my uncle's direct line soldiers. Small-scale wars quickly unfolded. I stood behind Xu Youzhen, listening to the sound of the two armies fighting.It's an exciting time for me to change history and take back what's rightfully mine.