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After listening to it, I didn't regret it, and said quickly——

"Then I don't want my sister to be the prince, but my sister should be the prince's elder sister. The prince is responsible for the burden, and the elder sister is responsible for eating, drinking and having fun. I will find all the best things in the world for my elder sister, and let my elder sister be the happiest elder sister in the world." .”

"I don't regret..." Qi Luo was about to shed tears when she heard what the little brother said, "Sister will always be your sister, and she will never leave you in this life."

After hearing this, Xiao Bugui pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "What about Brother Wuya? If you don't leave me for the rest of your life, he will go crazy." The boy smiled maliciously again.

"Never mind him." Xiao Qiluo slapped her younger brother on the face.

"One more..." Xiao Buhui moved the other side of his face closer.

Emperor Zhu Yao and Liu Su looked at each other——

"Thank you for giving me such a good pair of children, Susu."

"I also thank you for allowing me to have such a good pair of children."

"Then let's celebrate by kissing each other." Xiao Buhui evilly suggested from the side.

"No regrets! Did I give birth to you?" Liusu blushed, why is his son so evil?

"it is good!"

Emperor Zhuyao reached out and took Tassel into his arms, and kissed her affectionately.

"Hee hee..." Xiao Buhui looked at Qi Luo and smiled wickedly.

*

Emperor Zhuyao sat in front of his desk, and Xiao Buhui stood in front of him to listen to the hadith. He had never been so obedient as he is now.

The man in front of him, in fact, he admires from the bottom of his heart, his father is like a god, people look up to, but are out of reach.

And Liusu and Qiluo cooked together to make soup for the father and son.

"No regrets, the so-called king is the master of the world. Turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain. Today, my father will teach you five words, and you must firmly remember them in your heart."

"Yes, Buhui will definitely remember what the father said." Zhu Buhui solemnly nodded.

"The first word, Zhi. The way to be a king begins with aspiration. Without aspirations, people will not succeed. The so-called aspirations reach the sky above, and connect the earth below. Fang Weizhi. If you have no ambition, you will not be a king. If you have no ambition, you will be extremely powerful, and your family and country will suffer. There are too many people like this."

"Well, so I don't regret being a person with ambition. If not, Jiangshan Sheji and Limin people will suffer accordingly."

Zhubu nodded without regret.

"Yes, the second character is the word 'mou'. To seek, to establish one's will and then to plan. What is a planner? One of plans is skill. The second part of plan is tolerance. The third part of plan is learning. You know Is there any meaning in this?"

Zhubuhui tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "This mother once told me that the first thing to do is to have a method, and the second is to learn to be patient, to endure loneliness, to endure loneliness, to endure misunderstanding, to endure prejudice." , Ninja, really a man, and learning means that you must keep learning to make yourself a powerful king, so that you can protect your people."

"That's right." Emperor Zhuyao smiled and nodded appreciatively, "The third character is the word 'shu'. For the country and the people, the Dao is the greatest. The art is the Tao, and the square is the great art. Great The first technique is to keep a low profile. After ten years of sharpening a sword, the sword is drawn and the throat is sealed with one sword. Daily use of the sword, making enemies and making troubles, is taboo in the great cause, and must not be done. The second is the great art, judging the situation. Don't go with the tide, get out of the mud without being a true hero. The end of the great art is patience. A man who can endure is a dragon among men. A little intolerance leads to chaos."

Liusu and Qiluo carried the carefully boiled chicken soup and walked towards Zhuyaohuang's camp, and heard the voices of the two father and son from a distance.

Liusu listened, and suddenly laughed.

"Mom, why are you laughing?"

"Mother laughs, time flies so fast, do you remember? At that time, we hadn't met your father, and you were appointed by your father, who was still a prince, because of your talent. If, at that time, you were still so little Xiao, sit in front of him obediently and debate with him about the culture of the two dynasties. You are a big kid, and you speak clearly and logically. You don't know, mother was listening to you rebutting your father outside, and said brazenly that this is all My mother taught me, I was scared to death, I was afraid that if the prince was not happy, he would click on the two outside... You see, now it's my turn not to regret..."

"I remember, mother, I still remember that time when a fierce horse ran to the gate of the Wenhua Palace and almost stepped on you. You screamed in fright at that time. Fortunately, the father and the hero saved the beauty."

Liusu and Qiluo stood at the door, and secretly opened the tent, only to see Xiao Buhui obediently standing in front of Emperor Zhuyao, nodding from time to time, occasionally interjecting to ask a question or two.

But Emperor Zhuyao's eyes were always full of approval.

It is very difficult for him to affirm a person, and it is even more difficult to affirm so thoroughly.

It can be seen from this that Zhu Bugui is indeed not an ordinary person.

"The fourth word is the word 'decision', which is determined by decision, even if there are thousands of people, I will go. The softness of art and the combination of hardness and softness are the king's way. The fifth word, 'xue', is the king. , to rule the world. In matters of the world, one who understands the sky above and the earth below can be the master of the world. A frog at the bottom of a well will surely harm the country..."

"Ah, mother really thinks she is so happy, dear Qiluo." Liusu looked at the two important people in her life, one big and one small, and felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, bending over her daughter's cheek kissed, "All the waiting was worth it, wasn't it?"

"Mom, let's continue to be happy together forever, okay?"

"Well, good." If he can survive, then happiness will last forever.But... Liusu's gaze dimmed for a while, but immediately returned to its original appearance.

Now is not the time to be sad, they, there is no time to be sad, and it is a waste of time to be sad.

"By the way, you and Wuya have been sneaking out to play these few days, right?" Liusu suddenly remembered and asked.

It looks like she wants to inquire about her daughter's private affairs. In ancient times, it was normal for a woman to have children at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Now that her daughter is eleven, she can fall in love.

"Hmm."

"Hello! How is he?" Tassel bumped her daughter's arm.

"One boring gourd." Qi Luo pursed her lips and said.

"Hehe, Mianhulu, you can be trusted. Look at him, he is only 14 years old, and your father asked him to command the war between the two countries. How powerful it is."

"It's not because of me!" Xiao Qiluo raised her head proudly and said.

"Yes, yes, only you can have him, that's fine." Liusu nodded her daughter's nose.

"Of course." Xiao Qiluo blinked her eyes, and said suddenly, "By the way, mother, this time we went out to play and met a very strange person. He followed us for a long time, and Wu Ya caught him. When he got up, he knelt on the ground and called His Highness Prince Wuya. Mother, doesn’t Wuya have no parents? How could someone call him His Highness Prince? Also, later, Wuya didn’t kill him and let him go, he When I was leaving, I secretly said something to Wu Ya, only to hear Wu Ya say 'I don't believe it!' I saw that his expression was not very good along the way, so I didn't ask that person what he said."

"Your Highness?" Liusu was startled when he heard this, "Wu Ya was brought back by your fourth uncle. Your fourth uncle never mentioned his life experience, and no one cared about it. I'll ask your father. Look at the emperor."

"it is good."

Qi Luo nodded. In fact, after returning from the outside, she felt a little uneasy.She had a feeling that one day when she woke up, her little brother might be gone.

"Mother, have you finished chatting with my sister? My father and I are hungry."

At this time, Xiao Bugui's voice came from inside.

"Okay..."

Liusu and Qiluo walked in carrying chicken soup.

"Wow, the empress made it herself. Father, we need to drink a few more bowls!"

Smelling the delicious smell, Xiao Buhui took the initiative to serve the soup and distributed it to his parents and sister.

The gazes of Liusu and Emperor Zhuyao met in mid-air, and the two smiled knowingly, lingering in love, and spoke a thousand words without saying anything.

The moon is under the moon before the flowers, and the moon is full on the west building.

Qi Luo and Buhui were still drinking chicken soup inside.

Emperor Zhu Yao hugged Tassel, and the two cuddled up and sat on the empty sand outside, looking up at the mysterious sky.

"Susu, I've decided..." he whispered in her ear.

"What have you decided?" Liusu turned around and asked with a smile.

"I'm not going back to Yaojing."

After hearing this, Liusu was stunned, "You...don't go back to Yaojing, what do you mean..."

"In the past, I lived for the country and the common people. But from now on, I only want to live for you."

"Yao..."

There were tears in Liusu's eyes. He was going to give up the throne for her. For a Mingjun like him, it was such an important decision to abandon the throne and put the country behind him.

"Do you like it? Emperor Zhuyao who only lives for Susu."

"I like it, I like them all, whether it's Emperor Zhuyao as the prince, Emperor Zhuyao as the king of Lanling, Emperor Zhuyao as the emperor, or Emperor Zhuyao who is not the emperor, I like them all."

"Susu...cough cough..."

Emperor Zhu Yao hugged her even tighter, he was so reluctant to leave her, but God seemed not to allow it.

Qi and blood surged up, and fresh blood flowed from the corner of his lips. These days, his face was obviously paler than before, and he started coughing again.

Liusu took out a handkerchief and wiped away his blood, "Yao, let me sing you a song."

"Okay, I like hearing you sing the most..."

"A voice repeats the call to imprint an eternal oath

The scenes that have been dusty for many years are unfolding before our eyes

Who is plucking the strings, the melody never changes

Whose figure appears dimly and suddenly disappears

In the past, the calendar wandered in the rivers and lakes, and the ambition was better than Erlang

Chanting and meditating alone in the middle of the night will also be confused

Pick up red makeup for you, put away your luggage to cover up your radiance

This heart falls in love

……

The moonlight merged their figures together.

Thus, eternity is doomed.

……

*

Wearing an ice-blue robe, Hitomi Kayano stood in front of the sparkling water and stared at the two dragonflies in the distance without blinking. His figure became more upright and elegant in the sunset.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

he turned back—

"Brother Emperor?"

"Thirteen……"

Emperor Zhu Yao held three wine jugs in his hands, walked over, and stood side by side with him.

"Is Tassel better?"

"It's almost too good." Zhu Yaohuang said.

"That's good."

"We two brothers haven't had a good drink for a long time." Zhu Yaohuang handed a wine jug in his hand to Zhu Yetong, and poured the wine in the other wine jug on the ground, "fourth, you come too .”

"Yeah..." The two touched each other and started to drink, "Last time, there was fourth brother." Thinking of the person who had been sleeping under the peach blossom tree, a sense of nothing but everything came to Zhuye Hitomi In his heart, he raised his head and took another sip. "Brother, when the three of us drank and sang at the Linglong Pagoda last time, we clearly promised Liusu that no matter what, we will always love each other and be together forever, why is the fourth brother gone now, and you... and... "

Many years ago, the scene where the three of them were drinking on the Linglong Pagoda while Liusu sang "Jiangshan Beauty" came to their minds again.

Things are gone, people are gone.

"Thirteen, you are the only one who does not violate the oath to Tassel."

Emperor Zhu Yao also raised his head and took a sip of the wine, feeling bitter in his heart.

He promised Liusu that he would grow old together, but...

"Brother, why do I feel that we have experienced so many life and death in just the blink of an eye?"

Hitomi Zhuye couldn't figure it out, the person who obviously cared so much about the other party ended up in such a bleak end.

"Brother didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a brother. The death of the fourth child is the fault of the elder brother."

Zhu Yaohuang said, his eyes filled with broken sorrow.

"No, I understand. This has nothing to do with you. It is the character of the fourth brother that determines his ending. He followed his own path and ended up in the dark."

Hitomi Zhuye raised his head, drank the wine in the jug, then slammed it on the ground, pointed to the sky, and shouted, "You! Zhu Minglie!! Why? Why do you want to die, you promised Passing Liusu also promised me that he would never leave us, but you are so ruthless and have no nostalgia at all! I hate you, I hate you!"

Hitomi Zhuye sat on the ground slumped, and murmured, "Fourth brother, how are you? Little Thirteen misses you every day, you must be happy when you are there!"

Emperor Zhuyao also sat down, sitting next to Tongye, "Father once told me that among brothers, only Thirteen values ​​the most friendship. Father was worried that you would suffer because of it. I told Father at that time No, Thirteen is our Yaojing's sun, Thirteen, now, you are the eldest brother's sun, you shine on me, and you shine on Tassel..."

"Brother... I don't want you to die too, I don't want..."

Zhuye Tong looked at Emperor Zhuyao, and his tears rolled down in the moonlight.

Emperor Zhuyao looked at him and smiled faintly, "Thirteen, let me tell you a story, which was told by Zhuangzi in "The Great Master". Three people, Zi Sanghu, Yu Zifan, and Ziqin Zhang They are all people from other places. They share the same mind, forget about life and death, stick together and become good friends.

and after?Zi Sanghu died first.When Confucius heard about it, he sent his student Zi Gong to help with the funeral.When Zigong went there, he saw Ziqin Zhang and Mencius Fan, one composing dirges and the other playing the qin, singing to Zisanghu's corpse.They sang: Zi Sanghu, Zi Sanghu, you have returned to your true nature now, and we are still in the world.

Zigong didn't understand very much, and said: "You three are such good brothers and sisters. One of you left first, but you all sang to the dead body. Is this proper?"

Ziqinzhang and Yuzifan laughed instead, saying: How does he know the true meaning of etiquette?

After Zigong went back, he asked his teacher Confucius: What kind of people are they?What are they thinking?

Kong Yu said at the time: They are all people who wander outside the world, but I am a person who sticks to the world.Why did I still send you to help with the funeral?This is my loneliness.These people no longer have the boundary between life and death. What they have accomplished is the joint journey of the mind and the world.Whether they have this body shape is not important to them.Therefore, when a friend leaves, the two friends send each other off as calmly as if they were sending a person on a long journey.

This story tells a truth, that is, in this life, everyone can live in different forms.

Thirteen, in fact, the fourth child is not dead, he is alive, but he does not live in the same place as us, he has his own way of living in his place.

And in the near future, I will be the same, I am alive, living in another place, I will always miss you.

So Thirteen, don't be too sad.

You remember, death has no way to end our true love, only to make it eternal, with heaven. "

"Brother..." Zhuye Tong looked at Emperor Zhuyao's face that was getting thinner day by day, and the blood that always appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"Go and see Tassel, I hope that after I die, she will still have friendship and family affection surrounding her, so that she won't be so sad. I'm going to find my silly sister Lengmei..."