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Chapter 1 Autistic Teen Liu Chengyou

At the beginning of the middle of the spring month, the thunder suddenly moves, the drizzle is gurgling, and the drizzle is drizzling, gently wetting the grass flying inside and outside the city. The spring rain is marred, nourishing the earth, and trying hard to eliminate the killing spirit that permeates this world.

This spring rain comes quickly and goes quickly. When the rain clears, genius will be bright. Jinyang City, located beside the Fen River in the south, was washed cleanly, but the mist made it sink into a hazy area, making it look dark and unclear, as if suggesting the treacherous situation in the world.

The Beiping Palace is located in the north of Jinyang City, adjacent to the Taiyuan Palace Group. It covers a wide area. It is the military and political center of Hedong and the important place of the Bafu. As the Central Plains fall, its status has become higher. In recent months, the military and political officials from Hedong who have entered and exited the palace have become more and more obvious in their respect and prudence. Many smart people have sensitively sensed the undercurrents brewing under the storm.

The royal palace was originally a deep courtyard, and the vast building was hard to figure out. When the sky was first revealed, the servants in the royal palace were already busy and were doing their duty to serve the masters. However, from the yard, the stewards, to the servants and maids, they all seemed cautious, with their heads lowered their eyebrows, and there was no smile on their faces.

Just because the owner of the palace, His Highness of the Prince of Peking, was worried about the danger of the country and was concerned about the dust of the emperor, and his mood became increasingly depressed and angry. Two days ago, a dirty servant from the East talked and laughed with someone. He caught up with the King of Peking, and was kicked out of the palace after a series of beatings. The effect was excellent. The whole family was alert and the mansion was solemn, and no one dared to speak wildly.

There is a courtyard on the east side of the back garden, which is not small. Compared with other courtyards in the royal palace, the number of servants here seems to be sparse, but it seems to be more careful and the entire courtyard is quieter.

On the quiet corridor, three maids took small steps, holding basins, bowls and bowls for washing, and gently heading towards the attic deep in the courtyard. Leading the leader was a middle-aged woman. With a "clang" sound, the tranquility in the courtyard corridor was broken, but a maid behind her fell down with a sudden step.

The healthy woman in front of her suddenly frowned, looked at the pavilion with guilt and nervousness, then turned around, walked to the maid with a calm expression, and tried her best to suppress her voice and scolded, "You slut, you can't even handle the basin of water!"

The maid who fell down was very young, and to be more precise, it should be described as childish. She was probably only fourteen or fifteen years old. She was petite and thin, with a malnourished look. She was scolded and her head lowered, and tears began to roam in her eyes. Another maid stood by silently, without speaking, her eyes were calm and cold, watching her being scolded.

"What are you still sitting there?" Seeing this, the handsome woman's eyebrows became even more sinister and scolded: "Why don't you get a new basin of water with me? My husband and wife are still waiting for us to serve. It took time and made my husband angry. Do you want to implicate us and be punished?"

"Yes. Yes." Hearing this, the maid stood up quickly, not caring about the scratched palm, picked up the copper basin and turned around.

The corridor surrounds the atrium, and on the two-story pavilions, the doors and windows are stained with mist and dripping. Behind the large window frame, a tall and tall figure stands silently, quietly staring at the courtyard decorated with green trees and red flowers. The breeze comes and the troubles of getting up in the morning disappears a lot.

This is a boy with a pretty face and looks quite handsome, with a little childish look on his face, but that serious expression completely destroyed the tenderness. Compared to the expression that was almost paralyzed, the boy's eyes had a bit of "angry" and had a charm. He looked thoughtful, and occasionally a flash of stern light flashed when he turned.

He is the owner of this courtyard, Liu Chengyou, the second son of the King of Peking.

"Erlang." A soft and soft voice sounded in his ears. A beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance and graceful figure walked to Liu Chengyou in small steps. Her clear eyes stopped on Liu Chengyou's side face for a while, then followed Liu Chengyou's gaze and looked at the courtyard, accompanied him to watch, and whispered: "The rain has stopped!"

"Yeah!" Liu Chengyou nodded and responded, as if he was very cold.

The woman is not old, and she is as old as a flowery person, but she is wearing a woman's outfit and combed a bun. She is Liu Chengyou's favorite concubine Geng. Faced with Liu Chengyou's reaction, Geng lowered his head a little aggrievedly, but he did not dare to show any resentment.

Since he fell into the water and fainted, Liu Chengyou's "nature changed drastically", which made Geng quite frightened. After more than half a year, Liu Chengyou completely lost the youth's escape and playfulness, and turned into serious and rigid, taciturn, and quiet, and others dared not take it lightly.

Soon, several maids entered in turn to serve Liu Chengyou and Geng's daily life. The previous healthy wife was named Li, who was from Liu Chengyou's mother, and was sent to Liu Chengyou to serve her.

Soon after washing up, he spread his hands straight, allowing the two maids to use their soft little hands to move on their body, tidy up their hair, tidy up their collars, and tie their belts... Living in the Guang House of Shenfu, he also enjoyed the crowd of servants. Liu Chengyou's life looked very frugal. He was wearing a simple dress, wearing an old black satin-cut clothes, and did not wear any jewelry on his body.

In front of the bronze mirror, Liu Chengyou looked at himself in the mirror, and his eyes blinked several times uncontrollably. The mirror image was very clear, but for a long time, whenever he faced the mirror, he still felt an unreality.

"It's late today!" Liu Chengyou raised his clothes and flattened the slit with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and asked the healthy woman Li casually.

Hearing this, a little unnatural flashed across Li's face. He squinted his eyes at the little maid who was trembling beside him, sighed, bowed, and smiled, "It's the old woman who made a mistake in making arrangements, so I'll ask the husband to punish him."

That little wink could not escape Liu Chengyou's eyes. He looked at the maid, the wet skirt, the bruised palms, and the nervousness. He turned his neck twice and said calmly: "Por Li, although you are mean, I know you are actually a soft-hearted kind person."

The healthy woman was stunned when she heard this, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Liu Chengyou waved her hand: "Go down. Let me tell my mother, I'll pay my respects immediately!"

"yes!"

The servants stepped back, Liu Chengyou walked behind Geng, who was still wearing makeup, pressed his shoulder lightly, and asked, "I am so scary?"

Geng turned his body and looked up at Liu Chengyou. Geng, who had been dressed up, looked even more beautiful. He only put on his shady face, which was pure and elegant. He smiled charmingly at Liu Chengyou. Geng said, "Erlang is strict in discipline and others, and has majesty, but others are intimidating. The servants and servants in the house are all mediocre people. How can they bear your power as usual..."

Listening to his words, Liu Chengyou's numb face finally felt a little moved, and a flash of twitch appeared on the corner of his mouth, which did not make people see his joy and anger.

He raised his hand and pinched Geng's delicate face, with gentle movements. Geng's beautiful eyes were like water, and his tender face was pressed against Liu Chengyou's hand and rubbed it gently. It was rare to see Liu Chengyou have such tender movements.

With a glance, he fell on his hair bun, which was tied with a jade green hairpin, which was exquisitely shaped and obviously came from the hands of a famous craftsman. Taking it off, Liu Chengyou picked up an ordinary wooden hairpin on the dressing table and put it on for him: "Use this hairpin..."

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When Liu Chengyou first came, he was in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms after the Tang Dynasty. The one who occupied the Central Plains was the Emperor, the Jin Dynasty established by Shi Jingtang, but it was about to perish. The Khitan Lord Yelu Deguang invaded the south with the power of the whole country, intending to occupy the Central Plains, the Shemma South Country, the emperor was foolish, and the Jin Dynasty, which had many internal conflicts, could not be resisted for many years.

Liu Chengyou was lucky. In this chaotic era, he went to a powerful royal family. At least he had enough food and clothing and was safe.

Of course, when Liu Chengyou realized that he was the Emperor Yin Emperor Liu Chengyou, the king of the fallen country in the Later Han Dynasty, he felt a little panicked. However, he calmed down before he had been established. The Later Han Dynasty had not yet been established, so why worry about the demise of the next year and the worries of being a seldom.

Before traveling through time, Liu Chengyou's temperament was at ease, autistic, dull, and taciturn. After spending some time to figure out the situation, he began to slowly seek to integrate into a new identity and a new environment. Then, Liu Erlang in the Prince's Mansion of Peking suddenly became "autumed" under the strange eyes of others.

Now it is the fourth year of Kaiyun in Jin (947), but for Shi Jin's monarch and minister, it is probably a bad luck. Shi Jin was already dead. In the twelfth month of last year, the Khitan master Yelu Deguang led a 300,000 troops to come south, and fought on the Hutuo River and Zhongdu Bridge. The 100,000 Jin troops surrendered without fighting under the pressure of the commander Du Chongwei.

Later, Zhang Yanze, the "Leading Party" of "Leading Party", led two thousand cavalry as the vanguard, and moved rapidly, and marched south to capture Bianliang. Emperor Shi Chonggui, who was drunk and dreaming in Bianjing, wanted to die for his country, but before he could do anything, he was captured by the imperial guard Ya. Later, Shi Jin monarch and ministers surrendered, and the Jin State was destroyed.

Nowadays, China is in decline, the country is in decline, and the Central Plains is unowned, and the Khitan is under control. The situation in the world has not calmed down because of the strong Khitan troops. Instead, with its tyranny and abuse, the crowds are surging, and the people are fighting to resist.

However, in the Hedong area, it is rare to maintain relative peace. The state is in chaos, and just when ambitious people emerge. For example, Liu Chengyou's cheap father, Liu Zhiyuan, Wang Wang of Peking, must be listed here.

With his hands on his waist, he slowly walked through the pavilions and towers in the palace, Liu Chengyou still looked autistic. However, thinking of his father's performance in front of Hedong subjects, there was a slight change in his eyebrows, and he knew in his heart that Liu Zhiyuan must have been thinking.

Even though Liu Zhiyuan did not have the intention, as the current situation develops, some people who want to "progress" want to push him to power, such as the Liu family's clan and the civil and military officials in Hedong.

In this era, the emperor took turns to do it. He beat the drum and passed the flowers. With the current situation, it was time for the Liu family to fall. Liu Zhiyuan may still be hesitating and swaying, but Liu Chengyou was ready and very confident.
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