Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 566 It's not the same as them
Chapter 566 is no different from them
Knot……
There was a momentary trance in the eyes of the old man, that little girl's heart knot.
"Xiaoqing always tends to think too much." Yuan Sui lowered his eyes, with a bitter smile on his lips, "I thought that if I drove her out of Fuli completely, she wouldn't be so embarrassing anymore gone."
He thought that if he broke contact with her, she would no longer have to consciously be placed between the two countries, suffering and being in a dilemma.
"How is that possible?" Mo Junli sneered and pulled the corners of his lips, "Do you think my mother is like you?"
His mother is not a calm and self-sufficient emperor like Yuan Sui. It is impossible for her to really forget the homeland she has lived in for more than twenty years just because of her brother's light words.
She is just a girl, a girl who is more resolute and stubborn than others, has unique ideas and is extremely emotional.
"What's more, her heart knot is not limited to this." The young man looked down at his cold and white fingertips, and his voice was low, "The tangle between Fuli and Qianping cannot be avoided. The secret and open struggles, and the death of Aunt Wen."
He remembered clearly that in the past two lifetimes, his mother's body collapsed rapidly every time after Aunt Wen's death.
When Wen Yu passed away, Le Wan was less than two years old. His mother's body had not recovered well after giving birth, and she was full of knots, coupled with the shock of the sudden death of her best friend. Her spirit and body completely collapsed.
It's a pity that he was only five years old at the time, and he could neither save Wen Yu who was having a difficult delivery, nor could he open up all the knots in his mother's hidden chest.
He can only look at Le Wan obediently, stay with her, and wait until she feels better, then think of an excuse to trick her into pretending to be a merchant's daughter, and sneak back to Fuli to have fun.
When he returned to Fuli, he saw the long-lost smile on his mother's face. They lived so happily that month that he almost thought that his mother would never have those knots again.
Until the last day before they left, she carried him up to the viewing platform. She stood there for the whole day, and he saw the light in her pupils shattered one by one——
He knew that the knot in his mother's heart was tied to her death, she couldn't open it, and he couldn't leave her behind.
"Speaking of it, this is the point I don't understand the most." Mo Junli raised his eyes and fixedly looked at the emperor sitting in the wheelchair on the other side of the private room.
He saw his frost-covered sideburns, glimpsed his wrinkled eyebrows, and also saw his shriveled and emaciated body hidden under his clothes.
Like old bones wrapped in bark.
He was so old.
The young man shook his head, he had never met his so-called uncle in his previous life, and he knew very little about Yuan Sui in this life.
In the mouths of the world, he is a ruthless emperor who is suspicious and cruel by nature; in the mouths of mothers, he is a strict and slightly old-fashioned, not good at expressing himself, and an extremely powerful elder brother.
All his cognitions about him came from other people's descriptions, and when he really stood in front of him, he suddenly realized that his previous feelings were nothing but illusions.
Yuan Sui is just an elder brother who lost his little sister, an uncle who is not recognized by his nephew, he can't help himself, speaks insincerely, and sits alone in a high position with heavy responsibilities - he is just an ordinary person struggling in the world of mortals.
No different from them.
"You know that Aunt Wen is my mother's close relative and friend, why do you want to attack her?" Mo Junli frowned, he could feel that from the moment he mentioned Wen Concubine, the cold sweat in the little girl's palm It never went away.
She was nervous, afraid of hearing the answer they imagined, and afraid that the answer was different from what they imagined.
"After Aunt Wen passed away, my mother lost half of her energy in almost an instant." The young man patted the back of Mu Xici's hand to comfort him, then calmed himself down slightly, "It's impossible not to know that Aunt Wen has something for her. How important."
"Besides, haven't you all been silent for five or six years since that fake battle report back then? Why did you suddenly attack her again?"
"Or... Was it you who sent someone to attack her that time?"
The old man was silent for a long time when he heard the words, before he lowered his eyebrows and let out a foul breath: "Of course I know that Xiaoyu is her best friend, so I never thought of killing her."
"And the two times you mentioned - the fake battle report and the time when the little concubine gave birth to a little girl later, I indeed sent people to do it."
"...Why?" Mo Junli's brows became tighter and tighter, and Mu Xici also raised her eyes suddenly.
"For the first time, I wanted to scare her a little bit," Yuan Sui said as he folded his hands, with a complicated expression on his face, "In this way, if the news of Wen Yu's fright came back to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, Mu Wenjing would definitely be separated." Be distracted."
"I hope the war in southern Xinjiang will last longer."
"At that time, Lu Jinghong was trying to trap General Zhaowu's mansion, and this was the most turbulent time for Fuli's previous dynasty. If Qianping ended the war in southern Xinjiang early, then Fuli would have to bear some additional pressure from Qianping. "
"As for the small countries in southern Xinjiang, it is also possible that under the leadership of Sang Ruo, they will turn their spearheads on Fuli."
"—This is not good for me to stabilize the situation."
"It's just that Xiaoyu is worthy of being a good daughter raised by the Wen family. After being so frightened, she can still grit her teeth and order someone to keep the news secret. It has not affected the war in southern Xinjiang at all." The old man bent his eyes and smiled, as if It is emotion.
"Besides, she became suspicious after that day. The fake battle report only deceived her for less than a month."
"I'm at a loss. I don't dare to delay any longer. I can only solve this matter in the fastest and most ruthless way before the southern border is pacified."
——That is to grit his teeth and behead the entire Bai clan, leaving no one except Bai Jingzhen.
Hearing this, the young man standing behind the wheelchair clenched his fists tightly.
He never knew before that there was such a reason behind the Bai family's murder.
Fuli's forward...
Bai Jingzhen squinted his eyes. He was a dead man of the Tian family before, so he could naturally inquire about the rumors of the former court from time to time. Fuli's court was really chaotic, and the rivalry between factions was even worse than Hanze.
There are four princes in Hanze, and the previous dynasty was divided into five sections including the neutral faction. The five factions check each other, barely maintaining the delicate balance between the court and the middle.
The phenomenon of Fuli's separatism was even more serious. The civil and military generals, large and small, divided the former Fuli dynasty into dozens of small pieces, which was truly "a move that affects the whole body".
Under such circumstances, the fastest, most ruthless and surest way seems to be...
The young man's head became dizzy uncontrollably, but before he could figure it out, the emperor in the wheelchair sighed again: "As for the second time——"
"That's to protect the Wen family."
Damn, they're just tricking me into crying
There are two more updates today, I wake up and write
If you have slept through it, you will update one chapter first, and the other chapter will be updated with tomorrow's Chapter 1 in the early morning
(End of this chapter)
Knot……
There was a momentary trance in the eyes of the old man, that little girl's heart knot.
"Xiaoqing always tends to think too much." Yuan Sui lowered his eyes, with a bitter smile on his lips, "I thought that if I drove her out of Fuli completely, she wouldn't be so embarrassing anymore gone."
He thought that if he broke contact with her, she would no longer have to consciously be placed between the two countries, suffering and being in a dilemma.
"How is that possible?" Mo Junli sneered and pulled the corners of his lips, "Do you think my mother is like you?"
His mother is not a calm and self-sufficient emperor like Yuan Sui. It is impossible for her to really forget the homeland she has lived in for more than twenty years just because of her brother's light words.
She is just a girl, a girl who is more resolute and stubborn than others, has unique ideas and is extremely emotional.
"What's more, her heart knot is not limited to this." The young man looked down at his cold and white fingertips, and his voice was low, "The tangle between Fuli and Qianping cannot be avoided. The secret and open struggles, and the death of Aunt Wen."
He remembered clearly that in the past two lifetimes, his mother's body collapsed rapidly every time after Aunt Wen's death.
When Wen Yu passed away, Le Wan was less than two years old. His mother's body had not recovered well after giving birth, and she was full of knots, coupled with the shock of the sudden death of her best friend. Her spirit and body completely collapsed.
It's a pity that he was only five years old at the time, and he could neither save Wen Yu who was having a difficult delivery, nor could he open up all the knots in his mother's hidden chest.
He can only look at Le Wan obediently, stay with her, and wait until she feels better, then think of an excuse to trick her into pretending to be a merchant's daughter, and sneak back to Fuli to have fun.
When he returned to Fuli, he saw the long-lost smile on his mother's face. They lived so happily that month that he almost thought that his mother would never have those knots again.
Until the last day before they left, she carried him up to the viewing platform. She stood there for the whole day, and he saw the light in her pupils shattered one by one——
He knew that the knot in his mother's heart was tied to her death, she couldn't open it, and he couldn't leave her behind.
"Speaking of it, this is the point I don't understand the most." Mo Junli raised his eyes and fixedly looked at the emperor sitting in the wheelchair on the other side of the private room.
He saw his frost-covered sideburns, glimpsed his wrinkled eyebrows, and also saw his shriveled and emaciated body hidden under his clothes.
Like old bones wrapped in bark.
He was so old.
The young man shook his head, he had never met his so-called uncle in his previous life, and he knew very little about Yuan Sui in this life.
In the mouths of the world, he is a ruthless emperor who is suspicious and cruel by nature; in the mouths of mothers, he is a strict and slightly old-fashioned, not good at expressing himself, and an extremely powerful elder brother.
All his cognitions about him came from other people's descriptions, and when he really stood in front of him, he suddenly realized that his previous feelings were nothing but illusions.
Yuan Sui is just an elder brother who lost his little sister, an uncle who is not recognized by his nephew, he can't help himself, speaks insincerely, and sits alone in a high position with heavy responsibilities - he is just an ordinary person struggling in the world of mortals.
No different from them.
"You know that Aunt Wen is my mother's close relative and friend, why do you want to attack her?" Mo Junli frowned, he could feel that from the moment he mentioned Wen Concubine, the cold sweat in the little girl's palm It never went away.
She was nervous, afraid of hearing the answer they imagined, and afraid that the answer was different from what they imagined.
"After Aunt Wen passed away, my mother lost half of her energy in almost an instant." The young man patted the back of Mu Xici's hand to comfort him, then calmed himself down slightly, "It's impossible not to know that Aunt Wen has something for her. How important."
"Besides, haven't you all been silent for five or six years since that fake battle report back then? Why did you suddenly attack her again?"
"Or... Was it you who sent someone to attack her that time?"
The old man was silent for a long time when he heard the words, before he lowered his eyebrows and let out a foul breath: "Of course I know that Xiaoyu is her best friend, so I never thought of killing her."
"And the two times you mentioned - the fake battle report and the time when the little concubine gave birth to a little girl later, I indeed sent people to do it."
"...Why?" Mo Junli's brows became tighter and tighter, and Mu Xici also raised her eyes suddenly.
"For the first time, I wanted to scare her a little bit," Yuan Sui said as he folded his hands, with a complicated expression on his face, "In this way, if the news of Wen Yu's fright came back to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, Mu Wenjing would definitely be separated." Be distracted."
"I hope the war in southern Xinjiang will last longer."
"At that time, Lu Jinghong was trying to trap General Zhaowu's mansion, and this was the most turbulent time for Fuli's previous dynasty. If Qianping ended the war in southern Xinjiang early, then Fuli would have to bear some additional pressure from Qianping. "
"As for the small countries in southern Xinjiang, it is also possible that under the leadership of Sang Ruo, they will turn their spearheads on Fuli."
"—This is not good for me to stabilize the situation."
"It's just that Xiaoyu is worthy of being a good daughter raised by the Wen family. After being so frightened, she can still grit her teeth and order someone to keep the news secret. It has not affected the war in southern Xinjiang at all." The old man bent his eyes and smiled, as if It is emotion.
"Besides, she became suspicious after that day. The fake battle report only deceived her for less than a month."
"I'm at a loss. I don't dare to delay any longer. I can only solve this matter in the fastest and most ruthless way before the southern border is pacified."
——That is to grit his teeth and behead the entire Bai clan, leaving no one except Bai Jingzhen.
Hearing this, the young man standing behind the wheelchair clenched his fists tightly.
He never knew before that there was such a reason behind the Bai family's murder.
Fuli's forward...
Bai Jingzhen squinted his eyes. He was a dead man of the Tian family before, so he could naturally inquire about the rumors of the former court from time to time. Fuli's court was really chaotic, and the rivalry between factions was even worse than Hanze.
There are four princes in Hanze, and the previous dynasty was divided into five sections including the neutral faction. The five factions check each other, barely maintaining the delicate balance between the court and the middle.
The phenomenon of Fuli's separatism was even more serious. The civil and military generals, large and small, divided the former Fuli dynasty into dozens of small pieces, which was truly "a move that affects the whole body".
Under such circumstances, the fastest, most ruthless and surest way seems to be...
The young man's head became dizzy uncontrollably, but before he could figure it out, the emperor in the wheelchair sighed again: "As for the second time——"
"That's to protect the Wen family."
Damn, they're just tricking me into crying
There are two more updates today, I wake up and write
If you have slept through it, you will update one chapter first, and the other chapter will be updated with tomorrow's Chapter 1 in the early morning
(End of this chapter)
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