C1953 Master and disciple

Survive well. This was truly a shitty hope that no matter how big or influential someone was, they would all look down on this shitty shitty shitty bastard!

The old farmer who was facing the sky might squat at the door and drink a big bowl of rice porridge with a stick in his hand while at the same time giving a ruthless lesson to his grandson.

"You have to stay alive and well. Don't keep thinking about the heavens. Your family is still waiting for you to pass on your legacy …"

Or perhaps it could be said that even after being whipped by his master for an entire day, the child laborers in the city who had learned some small cooking skills were still being scolded in their ears.

"Hitting you is for your own good. Live and learn how to cook. When that happens, you'll have to earn money to support that blind old lady of yours …"

Living well was the lowest of human wishes. Being able to live long lives, not starving to death, not drowning, not getting beaten to death … Repeating the monotonous life day after day, being able to breathe while eating and drinking, and finally being ready for the funeral, others would say that.

"This old man is not bad. He's over 70 years old …" "Long live!"

Humans! Wasn't this what he had been waiting for all his life? Being able to live a long life was also a blessing.

However, this kind of ideal was somewhat inappropriate for those standing at the top of the pyramid, especially for the Emperor.

You can wish these people a healthy and long life. This is indeed a very good blessing. Didn't the Emperor like to hear others call him long live?

But you can't say, "Live well..." What kind of blessing was this? Are you implying that I have a short lifespan? So I'm not living a good life right now?

Regardless of who it was that said it to Zai Chun, it would make the little emperor extremely anxious. However, when this sentence came out from his master's mouth, he did not feel that it was inappropriate at all.

On the contrary, Zai Chun felt that his master was sincere towards him. At that moment, Zai Chun suddenly felt that Xiao Letian was his father, and it was as if in this world, only his father would give such a simple blessing to his son.

"Master …" Zai Chun's eyes turned blurry for some reason.

Xiao Letian waved his hand, "Do you think I'm cursing you? Haha … Do you think it's inappropriate to give a king such a gift? "

"But I really have to tell you, live well … Live well... You must live well! "

"Don't think that just because you're the king that you're the true son of the dragon! "Remember, before you die, you are just a name in the accounts of Yama Minamiya …"

"Don't always take your own life for granted, don't believe the nonsense about the Son of Heaven and the Hundred Spirits helping you! If the spear were to hit your body, it would also create a transparent hole! "

"Don't you have your dreams? To achieve this, you have to live well, be able to eat, drink water, breathe, think more and spend time with all difficulties! "This is what you should do …"

"In the future, don't be so foolish as to rush up the line of fire, and don't be unable to even move when you see a woman …" Counting it yourself, how many people live long under the heavens? Most of them died young, didn't they? "

"You! Reckless, hot-blooded, and a lecherous guy … "This is your biggest enemy. If you don't change …"

Xiao Letian suddenly turned his head, and stared straight at Tongzhi, and said word by word, "If you don't change … "You, early, late, must, die on this …"

"Master!" Zai Chun's tears fell all of a sudden.

"Get out! "I don't want to see you right now, go back and wipe off your ointment …"

It was dead silent in the cabin. Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi stood up from the glass shards and supported the emperor with tears all over his face, "Master, let's go and apply the medicine …" The Prime Minister is right. Don't take any more risks in the future! "

Zai Chun still wanted to say something, but Xiao Letian had already forced him to the corner and completely refused to communicate with him.

Many years had passed, and Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi, who had survived after going through countless palace coups, had once given interviews to the newspapers in their 18s.

In that era, the eunuch system had long been abolished, and they, the last of the cleaners, had received a large amount of national compensation. Using this money, Da Sixi and Xiao Sixi moved to the Southern Ocean, where they told the truth.

Da Sixi had once said that the relationship between the Head of the Guards and the Emperor of Tongzhi was not as simple as it was described by many of the experts in the future. Although there were many contradictions and intense friction between master and disciple, one thing was remembered by the two eunuchs for the rest of their lives.

In the distant Middle East Egypt, the canal was in danger. This Master and disciple pair had once revealed their true feelings, and that time, the Great Xiao Sixi had seen some secrets that should be buried deep in his stomach.

They discovered that Tongzhi seemed to have already filled his missing father's love from a young age with Xiao Letian, and Xiao Letian seemed to have placed his first internship as a father onto Zai Chun's shoulders.

His name was Master and disciple, but he was actually a father and son!

Zai Chun rubbed his butt as he was supported out by the two eunuchs. When they pushed him away, they saw the weird expressions on Xiang Ying and the others, but none of them had the intention to mock the little Emperor.

Zai Chun raised his head and looked at his senior brother, and gave a wry smile, "Go in, it's your turn …" Remember, the moment your belt hits your butt, you need to have the Dantian. After that, you need to move it to your butt and prepare in advance. It won't hurt like this! "

"Huh?" Xiang Ying did not expect Zai Chun to say this, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Just as he took two steps forward, Zai Chun suddenly turned his head and shouted towards the cabin, "Master..." That... That... What did you just say about the Spartans? Where is the Hot Springs Pass? "What kind of story is this …"

"Scram!" A loud roar came from the cabin, "Shameless thing!" "Get lost …"

Zai Chun stuck out his tongue, turned and left. and Xiao Sixi's faces immediately turned purple, thinking that their master was too shameless.

Being beaten up was a big deal for Zai Chun. In fact, the soldiers of the guard company had long told the Evil Doctor Huang to prepare for treatment, and being beaten up on the butt was the simplest form of injuries.

As he spat out the ice-cold medicinal paste, Zai Chun called over the chef who had saved his life.

Seeing the little emperor, the chef, Liu Dadao, kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to him three times as tears flowed from his eyes.

"Alright, alright!" Let's rise … Your name is Liu Dadao? Why did the Zhiyuan Warship come … "

"Reporting to His Majesty, this servant is the royal kitchen's chef. This servant was recommended by Dichrome, didn't you order me to come? "They said that they want to show the foreign devils the delicacies in China. They must pick a few from the imperial chefs, so they chose me …"

"Is that so? My will? Sigh … I forgot, maybe it was done by someone under them! "Tell me, what kind of reward do you want?"