Black-bellied Prince: Princess Ding is 13 years old
Chapter 209 The Grand Finale
Chapter 209 The Grand Finale (8)
Xiao Zizhe still didn't look up, "Bi'er, just make up your mind."
When Bai Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "The reason why we record history is to warn future generations. If history cannot be written truthfully, how can we set a benchmark for future generations? Zhuang Mei is the queen of the demon, and it is not impossible to confuse the late emperor. What is known to the world should be written as it is!"
The official historian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "I understand, it's just... I have one more thing... I don't know how to write it, it's about... the former prince of Yongle, Ziyu of the Xiao family..."
When the official historian mentioned this name, Xiao Zizhe finally stopped the pen in his hand, and secretly looked at Bai Yu, only to see that she was slightly stunned there.
Bai Yu didn't know how long it had been since he had heard this name. That Xie Mei Wu Shuang was always carrying a hint of sadness. The man in front of the silver gun of the old man in clothes, the man who would ask himself why fate would not stop giving him grief because he wanted to cry but had no tears, the man who became a demon and lost his will but was still unwilling to hurt himself, the man who disappeared Before he left, he touched his face and told himself that there must be another man in the world who was doing what he couldn't do and living the life he always wanted... Thinking, thinking, Bai Yu felt It became blurred, and my eyes seemed to be about to gush out something.
The historian on the side didn't know what was going on in Bai Yu's mind, so he continued to say, "I also heard that the life experience of the former prince is not simple... I hope your mother will give you instructions on how to write it..."
Bai Yu took a deep breath, "Xiao's Ziyu was born in the 19th year of Yongle, and his mother, the noble concubine Li, died after giving birth to Yu. In the 30th year of Yongle, Ziyu was named the crown prince, intelligent and talented, with a pure nature! Yu, who was weak since childhood, died of illness in the 33rd year of Yongle! He died at the age of fourteen! He was buried in the imperial mausoleum—Qingfenggang!"
Hearing this, the historian took the pen in his sleeve and began to record on the sidelines. Zhang Liang and Xiao Zizhe already understood that Bai Yu didn't want the world to criticize Hua Wuye again, and left behind such a beautiful and beautiful life. , Let him stay in the long river of history like this, and stay in the hearts of the world, this is what Hua Wuye hopes...
Zhang Liang led the historian back slowly, Xiao Zizhe got up, walked to Bai Yu's side, embraced her in his arms, and did not speak.
"Zhe, tell me, where did Hua Wuye go? Is this the result he expected?"
Xiao Zizhe patted Bai Yu's back lightly, and sighed deeply, "Bi'er..."
Time flies, half a year later, Bifu Palace.
"Your Majesty, you have to use your strength! The old slave has already seen the child's head!" The voice of an older woman, accompanied by another younger but very painful cry, came out of the hall.
Outside the main hall, there was a man pacing anxiously, it was Xiao Zizhe.Bi'er has been calling like this for more than an hour, and he almost feels distressed when he hears it!
"The imperial physician! What's going on! The queen has been inside for so long, why is she still screaming!" Xiao Zizhe asked the imperial physician outside the door.
All the imperial physicians knew that the empress's affection was very deep, and the emperor was notoriously fond of the empress, "Reporting to the emperor, this... this is how this child is born... can't be rushed... can't be rushed..." The imperial doctor wiped his sweat , Talk back.
At this moment, accompanied by a shrill scream, the cry of a child came out.
"It was born! It was born! Mother and child are safe! It's the prince! It's the prince!" Before the older woman finished speaking, all the imperial doctors felt a gust of wind, and their emperor had already disappeared outside the palace!
"Bi'er! Bi'er! How are you? We also have a baby!" Xiao Zizhe rushed to Bai Yu's bedside excitedly.
"I'm fine," Bai Yu said weakly. She never thought that she would become a mother in this time and space.
"Bring the prince here." Xiao Zizhe helped Bai Yu up and ordered.
On the one hand, Liu'er smiled and hugged Zheyu and Yu's child to their side. The corners of Bai Yu's mouth were slightly raised, looking at the beautiful child like jasper, she was very happy.Xiao Zizhe hugged the child and looked at it with Bai Yu. The child's eyes were bright and there was no abnormality at all. Instead, he was waving at Zhe Yu and smiling.
Bai Yu grabbed the little limp hand of the child and smiled even wider.However, at this moment, a touch of red fell into Bai Yu's eyes. Bai Yu was slightly surprised, picked up the child's hand, and took a closer look. It turned out that there was a birthmark on the child's palm, which was as red as a cloud, very familiar .
"Your majesty, empress, please give the little prince a name?" Liu'er laughed.
Xiao Zizhe looked into the child's dark eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said loudly, "Xiao Wuye!"
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Zizhe still didn't look up, "Bi'er, just make up your mind."
When Bai Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "The reason why we record history is to warn future generations. If history cannot be written truthfully, how can we set a benchmark for future generations? Zhuang Mei is the queen of the demon, and it is not impossible to confuse the late emperor. What is known to the world should be written as it is!"
The official historian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "I understand, it's just... I have one more thing... I don't know how to write it, it's about... the former prince of Yongle, Ziyu of the Xiao family..."
When the official historian mentioned this name, Xiao Zizhe finally stopped the pen in his hand, and secretly looked at Bai Yu, only to see that she was slightly stunned there.
Bai Yu didn't know how long it had been since he had heard this name. That Xie Mei Wu Shuang was always carrying a hint of sadness. The man in front of the silver gun of the old man in clothes, the man who would ask himself why fate would not stop giving him grief because he wanted to cry but had no tears, the man who became a demon and lost his will but was still unwilling to hurt himself, the man who disappeared Before he left, he touched his face and told himself that there must be another man in the world who was doing what he couldn't do and living the life he always wanted... Thinking, thinking, Bai Yu felt It became blurred, and my eyes seemed to be about to gush out something.
The historian on the side didn't know what was going on in Bai Yu's mind, so he continued to say, "I also heard that the life experience of the former prince is not simple... I hope your mother will give you instructions on how to write it..."
Bai Yu took a deep breath, "Xiao's Ziyu was born in the 19th year of Yongle, and his mother, the noble concubine Li, died after giving birth to Yu. In the 30th year of Yongle, Ziyu was named the crown prince, intelligent and talented, with a pure nature! Yu, who was weak since childhood, died of illness in the 33rd year of Yongle! He died at the age of fourteen! He was buried in the imperial mausoleum—Qingfenggang!"
Hearing this, the historian took the pen in his sleeve and began to record on the sidelines. Zhang Liang and Xiao Zizhe already understood that Bai Yu didn't want the world to criticize Hua Wuye again, and left behind such a beautiful and beautiful life. , Let him stay in the long river of history like this, and stay in the hearts of the world, this is what Hua Wuye hopes...
Zhang Liang led the historian back slowly, Xiao Zizhe got up, walked to Bai Yu's side, embraced her in his arms, and did not speak.
"Zhe, tell me, where did Hua Wuye go? Is this the result he expected?"
Xiao Zizhe patted Bai Yu's back lightly, and sighed deeply, "Bi'er..."
Time flies, half a year later, Bifu Palace.
"Your Majesty, you have to use your strength! The old slave has already seen the child's head!" The voice of an older woman, accompanied by another younger but very painful cry, came out of the hall.
Outside the main hall, there was a man pacing anxiously, it was Xiao Zizhe.Bi'er has been calling like this for more than an hour, and he almost feels distressed when he hears it!
"The imperial physician! What's going on! The queen has been inside for so long, why is she still screaming!" Xiao Zizhe asked the imperial physician outside the door.
All the imperial physicians knew that the empress's affection was very deep, and the emperor was notoriously fond of the empress, "Reporting to the emperor, this... this is how this child is born... can't be rushed... can't be rushed..." The imperial doctor wiped his sweat , Talk back.
At this moment, accompanied by a shrill scream, the cry of a child came out.
"It was born! It was born! Mother and child are safe! It's the prince! It's the prince!" Before the older woman finished speaking, all the imperial doctors felt a gust of wind, and their emperor had already disappeared outside the palace!
"Bi'er! Bi'er! How are you? We also have a baby!" Xiao Zizhe rushed to Bai Yu's bedside excitedly.
"I'm fine," Bai Yu said weakly. She never thought that she would become a mother in this time and space.
"Bring the prince here." Xiao Zizhe helped Bai Yu up and ordered.
On the one hand, Liu'er smiled and hugged Zheyu and Yu's child to their side. The corners of Bai Yu's mouth were slightly raised, looking at the beautiful child like jasper, she was very happy.Xiao Zizhe hugged the child and looked at it with Bai Yu. The child's eyes were bright and there was no abnormality at all. Instead, he was waving at Zhe Yu and smiling.
Bai Yu grabbed the little limp hand of the child and smiled even wider.However, at this moment, a touch of red fell into Bai Yu's eyes. Bai Yu was slightly surprised, picked up the child's hand, and took a closer look. It turned out that there was a birthmark on the child's palm, which was as red as a cloud, very familiar .
"Your majesty, empress, please give the little prince a name?" Liu'er laughed.
Xiao Zizhe looked into the child's dark eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said loudly, "Xiao Wuye!"
(End of this chapter)
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