It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 693

The emperor's love for him is like willow branches in spring, sprouting and taking root, and anyone with eyes can see it, even if King Rong is unwilling to send his son to the palace to replace him, it will not help. Compared with the grown-up Prince Rong, the emperor preferred this Prince Yan whom he had grown up with.

The emperor had several children in his life, but it was a pity that they all died young. He felt lonely. Seeing him coming to the capital alone at a young age, he felt pity for him. He taught him how to write and shoot arrows. A horse, with the growth of the emperor's years, it can be said that... he is almost regarded as his half-adopted son.

He was also in a trance once, who is his father?Is it the king of Yan who sent him to the capital cruelly when he was seven years old, or the emperor who caused the separation of father and son, but also gave him love?

Do you want to end up with your father or have no second thoughts about the emperor?

Sometimes such a multiple-choice question will make him very distressed.

He has always felt that he is young and mature, and that he has seen through many things at such a young age. In fact, thinking about it now, he was still a real young man at that time. The horse was injured, even surrounded him, burned a house to harm him, such a weak person has no ability at all, so why is he loyal to anyone?
It would be nice to survive.

But the opportunity was also at that time, during the three days of hiding in the cellar, unwillingness, fear, and the pain that caused Qian Xiyao to suffer, watching a living life disappear little by little in her arms was simply terrible. Thoroughly.

He swore more than once that waiting to go out would definitely make him stronger.

Later...he took over the guard department for the emperor.

It was a place no matter how clean and flawless it was, it would be stained with blood after entering, but he never looked back. There were many helplessness in life, in order to survive and become stronger, he always had to sacrifice something. When he stepped into the queen After realizing this, innocence has long been far away from him, and later he also lost his kindness and kindness.

"What did Concubine Zhen eat for breakfast?" the emperor couldn't help asking after taking a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He saw a look of surprise in Wanfu's eyes, but he calmed down quickly, and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, this servant doesn't know."

The emperor was silent, but he was not angry. It has been three years since the concubine Zhen was poisoned. At that time, it was the fourth year of Jianping, and now it is the seventh year of Jianping. , busy with government affairs, busy with how to make the country more prosperous, and time really flies so fast.

Apparently, Wanfu no longer paid attention to Concubine Zhen's affairs, thinking that he had to report to him because he missed a bite of food in the morning at night.

Thinking of Concubine Zhen's indifferent gaze at him, the emperor felt restless for a while, and couldn't help thinking, did he do something wrong?

Did everyone think that he had forgotten Concubine Zhen?
But how?
From the time the two lived together in the cellar, she successfully tore open his heart and settled inside, as if becoming an inseparable part of his life.

The dragon chariot was carried very steadily, but the emperor still felt a little dizzy, waiting to close his eyes, the situation in the cellar came back to his mind.

(End of this chapter)