Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 569 Bury me on the mountain

"Your Majesty, you..." The young man's throat choked, the tip of his nose became sour, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

He originally thought that those [-] soldiers and horses had already been divided and scattered by Emperor Wen Yu, and merged into the armies of all parties.

did not expect……

"Don't, brat, don't play with me like this." The old man laughed, then slowly retracted the corners of his lips and solemned his face, "You don't have to have too much burden on your heart. I'm sorry for this matter. You Bai family."

"But Jing Zhen, I really can't open the mouth of 'light punishment'—now that you are gradually entering the court, you should know the situation when we were helped to leave the previous court."

"The frame-up that year was actually more like a temptation from the people in the previous court. Otherwise, just because Lu Jinghong and the Lu family who had no foundation in the first few years after becoming a son-in-law, it would definitely not be so easy. Pull Bai Shi down."

After Yuan Sui finished speaking, he raised his head and sighed: "Lu Jinghong at that time was just a wayfinding stone for those old guys."

"So Jing Zhen, if I really chose to deal with leniency at that time and set a precedent for this 'leniency', then there will only be endless troubles waiting for me in the future."

"They will touch my bottom line in a variety of ways, and use the 'leniency' obtained by the Bai family as a model, forcing me to 'treat people equally'."

"Jing Zhen, this is the result of having no clan, the emperor's power is light, and his courtiers' power." The old man's eyes were full of melancholy, and he lowered his eyelashes after a long while, "Of course, I don't mean to get your understanding or forgiveness when I say this."

"After all, if it were me, I wouldn't easily forgive that person who beheaded my whole family—"

"I just want to tell you, Jing Zhen, that in the imperial court, everything can be beyond your control, even if I am the emperor. Pay attention."

"Don't fall into other people's trap by mistake, and you will never recover from it." Yuan Sui slowly tightened the line of his lips, and suddenly relaxed his face, "Don't go my old way."

In his life, it seemed that the scenery was boundless, but in fact he was the most lonely.

His mother passed away early, and his father passed away when he was in his twenties.

His only sister died in a foreign country, and he could neither see her for the last time nor rush to her grave to burn incense for her.

No way, she was still full of resentment before she died.

Full of resentment towards him and Fuli.

The old man closed his eyes, one of his two daughters was more stupid than the other, and his nephew had never recognized him as uncle before.

He will never see that little girl Le Wan again in this life...

Even if he holds great power and is in a high position, so what if he is the emperor of a country?
In this life, he couldn't help himself, spoke insincerely, lost friends... In the end, he was still alone.

He was really tired of walking this road.

I don't want anyone else to come and go.

"It's still the same sentence, Jing Zhen, if Xihua really can't support the wall, you just let her go." The old man blinked slowly.

"I've already seen through it. The Yuan family has been passed down for more than three hundred years, and it's almost exhausted by now—it's all right. A royal family that has been passed down from generation to generation is not like destiny, but more like a kind of destiny. An inescapable curse."

"Yes, you don't have to hesitate when the time comes, and you don't have to feel that you are sorry for helping the emperors of the past."

"This is the fate of the Yuan family, and it is also the fate of Fuli."

After hearing this, Bai Jingzhen was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he cupped his hands lightly: "My minister... remember His Majesty's instruction."

"Just remember." Yuan Sui grinned with a relaxed expression, "By the way, Jing Zhen, I have one last thing for you to do—"

Hearing this, the young man immediately stood upright, the old man looked back at him with a smile on his face, then slowly turned his eyes back, and looked ahead.

"After I die, bury my bones on Canglan Mountain outside the city."

Bai Jingzhen's eyes widened suddenly, but the old man talked about his fragmentary requirements in a leisurely manner.

"Remember to choose the highest mountain, preferably the kind where you can overlook the entire capital city when you stand there..."

"No tombstone, and it's best not to even keep the grave bag. Just bury me there—you can burn it and bury it again. In short, keep everything simple."

"I know that Fuli's qi is about here, but I don't plan to find a way to save it. Naturally, I don't have the face to enter the imperial tomb again, and go to see the ancestors of the Yuan family."

Yuan Sui said with a long breath: "Since I have no face to enter the imperial tomb, then you can bury me on Canglan Mountain."

The scenery of Canglan Mountain in four seasons is good, and he can see the whole capital city while lying there... So, it's good for him to watch all the changes in the city quietly on the mountain.

After all, after a hundred years, no one in the world will remember Fuli, and no one will remember him as the emperor of Fuli.

He just wanted to be gradually forgotten like this, he had done enough of being that "Emperor Wenyu" who couldn't do what he wanted.

——He just wants to be Yuan Sui now.

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"A Yan, if you are really in pain, you can cry if you want to." In the private room of the restaurant, the little girl tiptoed and touched the top of Mo Junli's hair, frowning slightly, "I'm here. "

"...I can't cry anymore." The young man snuffled his nose in a hoarse voice, and stretched out his arms to embrace his own girl in front of him, "It's just that my throat is tightly congested, and my chest is full of breath that I can't express."

"A Ci, I really don't know what I should do."

It has been a long time since he struggled and entangled like today. He didn't when he was just reborn and faced the old man, and he didn't when he brought his mother to Fuli to play, only today.

Only after he met Yuan Sui today, his heart was very conflicted and complicated.

Mu Xici was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and patted the young man's back in a short while: "Then just learn from Your Majesty."

Mo Jun's hoarse voice trembled slightly: "Old man?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded lightly, "I understand, but I don't agree."

They can understand Yuan Sui's situation, as well as his mentality and thoughts at that time, but this does not mean that they agree with his decisive approach that almost leaves no way out.

Therefore, it cannot be said to hate, it cannot be said to be resentful, and neither can it be said to "forgive".

——There is only one sentence "good fortune tricks people".

"...You're right." The young man thought for a long time, and slowly loosened the grip on his hand, "If you think about it, he doesn't need other people's approval."

"When he made these choices back then, he must have considered carefully and carefully weighed the pros and cons."

"We don't need to worry too much at all, we just need to know that he is not really cold-blooded and ruthless, and he doesn't care about brother-sister friendship at all."

After all, he couldn't completely let go of his prejudice against Yuan Sui, but these irrelevant prejudices would not affect his recognition of his uncle.

Anyway, he has a lot of prejudice against the old man, doesn't he?

"Let's go, Ah Ci," Mo Junli, who had figured it out, resumed his usual hippie smile, "I know that there is an old shop on this street that makes excellent noodle soup."

"Let's go there for lunch at noon."

　Uncle is going offline soon
　　Go back to Qianping in the next chapter, the old man and the old man are going to play again

　　Then I will relax for you, and prepare to push the big plot!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)