Chapter 919: Fanwai Emperor Chapter II
I belong to the destiny, even if my soul leaves my body, no kid will dare to touch me.
In this world, I can still run rampant.
I want to watch Xia Zi'an die with my own eyes, and watch you Murong Jie suffer for a lifetime. Even if you win the throne, you have to pay the price.
However, I really didn't expect that their husband and wife could be reunited. What kind of strength does their husband and wife have to protect them?
Well, now that he has both sons and daughters, it is impossible for a father not to plan for the future of his children.
Is he really willing to submit to my son? impossible.
I still don't go, staring at him.
But, am I wrong? Murong Jie didn't pull the prince down?
No, it is impossible for me to guess him wrong. He may have no ambitions before, but after becoming the regent, how could he be the same as before?
It must be because he is afraid that the public will be difficult to adjust. Murong Jie is trying to gain fame and cherish his feathers. He must find a way to find out San'er's faults and then drive him out of power.
I waited year after year, year after year, and Murong Jie took his family to the southern country.
Did I really guess wrong?
Murong Jie really has no ambition to be emperor?
No, I can't accept such a result. Such a result is equivalent to slapping me in the face. The things I did at the beginning were unnecessary. My guess about him is the result of a villain and a fool.
But, in the world, is there anyone who doesn't like to be an emperor?
Murong Jie is the talent of the emperor, he is willing to be humiliated?
No one would believe it even if it broke the sky.
Before Qingming, the tenth year of San'er's accession to the throne, Murong Jie returned to Beijing with his family.
I know that this time I'm afraid it's because of the seizure of power.
It's just, old seven, you missed the best time, and San'er is already able to be alone.
After settling down, he entered the palace to meet him according to the etiquette of a vassal king.
San'er treated him with incomparable courtesy, silly son, do you know that this time he came for your throne?
Murong Jie participated in this year's Qingming Festival.
After the Qingming Festival was over, he did not leave, but stood in front of my memorial tablet. After everyone had left, he took a jug of wine and sprinkled it in front of the memorial tablet.
I know that he wants to settle with me.
Well, I just want to hear his truth.
His ambition can be hidden from others, but not from me.
"Brother Huang, we two brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time." He raised his head and took a sip, looking at my tablet and said.
He looked a little joking, but I could see the sadness in his eyes.
"You have a good son. Even though he is young, he has your demeanor. He manages Dazhou very well."
"Do you know why I chose him in the first place? Because he is very similar to you when you were a teenager. He is smart and restrained, calm but energetic. There are not too many things that can restrain him. He is always thinking about the people of the Great Zhou and the country of the Great Zhou. Heavy."
"Drink, I respect you for having a good son."
He spilled the wine again, and took another sip himself, as if he was really drinking with me.
"Father used to say that I will achieve great things in the future. In fact, I misunderstood me. I don't have any ambitions. The only ambition is to hope that the Great Zhou will last forever, and that the people of the Great Zhou can live and work in peace and contentment. Who will do it?" The emperor is the same, as long as the emperor is sincere for the people, San'er is very good, really good."
He kept talking, talking about San'er's achievements, about the changes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and about the barbarian ministers. I know all these things, and he doesn't need to talk about them.
However, he looked very proud, as if San'er was his son.
He rambled on for more than half an hour, and finally, he put down the jug and stared at my memorial tablet, "I will stay in Beijing for a few days, this time I leave, I probably won't go back to Beijing if I have nothing to do. "
He turned and left. The wind outside the temple was very strong, and his robe was rolled up.
I vaguely remember that I was seriously ill at that time, and he came to Xiwei Palace to see me after he finished handling the tedious government affairs, and it was very late when he came.
As he left, I saw his robe disappear behind the curtain.
My heart suddenly hurts.
What did I do?
That is my own younger brother. He has been close to me since he was a child. He loves to follow behind me, holding my sleeve, occasionally raising his head and smiling at me with admiration in his eyes.
I knelt in front of the ancestral tablet, weeping uncontrollably.
I have never calmed down and walked around this harem, not for many years after my death.
Before I left, I decided to walk around the palace to see the scenery in the palace.
I saw Hu Huanling, she was talking with the concubine in the imperial garden, she was much older, counting, she was only in her early thirties, but she looked like a woman in her forties.
The loneliness of the harem cannot be dispelled by rank.
There is no one living in Yanxi Palace, Concubine Xi is already dead, and now there is no one other than Concubine Jin, the concubine of the late emperor.
I saw the third daughter's daughter, she looked very much like Ah Man, not very good-looking, but she had a good bearing, she took care of her nephew in the imperial garden, she put on a straight face, just like the third child, she was a meticulous child.
I met Xia Zian.
She was also sitting in the imperial garden, and she became more and more beautiful, much like Ah Yu.
With a quiet smile on her face, she watched the children play.
I never got a good look at her.
However, this time I calmed down and felt that her eyes were very pure.
Strange to say, her two sons and daughters don't look alike at all, one looks like Lao Qi and the other looks like her, and they are very similar.
I also saw a long-lost person, Sun Fang'er.
In my opinion, Sun Fang'er's appearance is second only to Ah Yu's. Of course, some people think she is prettier than Ah Yu.
But now her face is covered with blue and black scars, like earthworms.
She is suffering from poisonous poison and has not been completely cured, so there are always a few days in a month, like this.
She sat there quietly as before, but her eyes were not as frightened and dim as before.
She even laughs.
She has no children.
I also saw my original wife Liang Shi.
She is now named the noble concubine, and she sits with Ah Xin and his daughter-in-law.
Ah Xin's daughter-in-law is Yi'er, the princess of Daliang Kingdom.
I looked at Mrs. Liang carefully. In the past, because of the Taifu, I always had a lot of resentment towards Mrs. Liang!
However, the young couple, how much affection, she is not crazy now, sitting there with her little grandson in her arms, smiling and turning her head to tell her eldest grandson who is playing, to be more careful.
Ah Xin was somewhat similar to Lao Qi, and had similar demeanor. He sat there with a calm expression on his face, but joy could be seen in his eyes.
I never thought that Ah Xin would be able to forgive Mrs. Liang.
My deposed prince died two years ago. After Mr. Liang learned about it, he ordered someone to bury him. He was not buried in my royal ancestral grave, so he dug a small mound outside the ancestral grave, which was his resting place.
The Tai Tuo also died, and his death was miserable. No one found his body for several days. It was not known to the neighbors until it stinks.
I watched the excitement in the imperial garden slowly go away.
Suddenly, a child was heard saying: "Look, who is that?"
He pointed in my direction and looked at me with his eyes.
He can actually see me?
He is my nephew, Tiger Head, I heard his name is Murong Jin!
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, but their expressions were blank.
Tiger head, this son...
It's just that, that shouldn't be my concern anymore, I have to go.