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Chapter 174 The Grand Finale (24)
After a night of silence, the east saw his belly pale again, and just as the new Emperor Tianqi ushered in the first dawn of his newlyweds, news that shocked the government and the public also came to him along with the first ray of sunshine that shone into the Shouyang Palace.

On the night of the emperor's wedding, Prince Jing's mansion caught fire. It is said that 130 people including the servants in the whole mansion were burned. The emperor was heartbroken and ordered the Habayashi Army to find all his charred corpses and bury them all ten miles outside the capital. , and in commemoration of King Jing Murong Heng built a post pavilion, and named the place Shilipo to express his longing for King Jing.

Since then, travelers who rest in Shilipo often swear that they have seen an extraordinary man here many times, but always has a slightly frowning man. The man seems to be always looking towards the west. It seems to be looking at the scenery and looking for someone's figure.The contours of his eyes are very beautiful, but they always seem to be covered with a thin layer of mist, as if there is a haze floating on it, not only the voice of speaking is faint, but also the eyes that look at people are also faint.

Because travelers frequently come and go in the capital, they usually don't stay here for too long. Therefore, there are many versions of the description of the man who waited for a long time in the ten-mile long pavilion, but there is one thing that is very consistent, that is, the The man seemed to be sighing all the time, and he didn't stay in the Ten Mile Pavilion for more than an hour each time.In addition, the bones of 130 and six family members in Prince Jing's mansion were buried there, but the performance and identity of that strange man seemed to be a little clearer.But there are more people speculating that the man who is so extraordinary in his gestures and gestures may be the current Holy Majesty.Because everyone in the world knows that the current emperor has a deep relationship with his elder brother Jing Wang Murongheng, this ten-mile long pavilion was built here by the emperor to pay homage to his elder brother.

The identity of the strange man finally became a mystery. In the torrent of time, the memories of the people who came and went here were washed and washed, and finally disappeared like a passing cloud.

Besides, the day after the emperor's wedding, the whole world will be pardoned and celebrated together.According to historical records, during the reign of the new Emperor Tianqi, he made great efforts to govern, cut all exorbitant taxes, opened up trade routes, exchanged goods and needs with other countries, and created the most powerful prosperous empire since the founding of Tianqi, which has not been praised by later generations.

one year later.

All the maids and eunuchs in Shouyang Palace looked anxious on this day, they all went in and out of the room with their eyes downcast, sweating profusely, and their steps were breezy, as if they were afraid that someone would block their progress Road-like, in short, no one's face is normal.

Of course, I can't blame them at all. The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is the big day for the queen to give birth. There is absolutely no room for sloppy care. This is a big deal about the head. Feet, can't walk smoothly, and can't speak clearly.

On the contrary, the emperor didn't look much different from his usual appearance. If he insisted on finding something out of him, it would probably be his slightly paler face than usual.

The imperial physician and Nanny Gui, who is very experienced in delivering babies in the palace, were guarding in front of the queen's phoenix couch. Their eyes were not to mention how cautious they were, as if what lay on the phoenix couch was not the queen who was about to give birth, but porcelain that could shatter at the touch of a touch. baby.

The somewhat oppressive atmosphere in Shouyang Palace made Murong Qi feel a little depressed, so he simply waited in the imperial study room, using memorials to kill his inner anxiety and worries.

A year can be very short or very long. I have to say that his queen is a virtuous woman. Although he doesn't have the kind of love between ordinary couples, he still has affection for her.

He is not a hard-hearted person. A woman who came from a distant country for a political marriage is a victim of this era. Like him, he has no reason not to treat her better.

If Murong Heng who is sitting here now...will definitely do the same.

I don't know how many times he thought of Murong Heng, Murong Qi pinched his eyebrows and put down the memorial in his hand.

It's been a year... Their child should also be one year old...

Just when Murong Qiyao was thinking of Murong Heng, a low growl with strong anger was heard from a mountain courtyard on the outskirts of a certain city in the far north: "What kind of brat is this!"

"Look at this child! His father is so beautiful, he keeps yelling for him to hug him, ignoring the existence of my own mother, if I knew it was forced to be stuffed, I would have stuffed it back for him!" Pulling Acacia's sleeve to defend herself , trembling like a song.

On the other hand, Murong Heng laughed so hard that his jaw almost dislocated, and he didn't seem to have any tendency to shut up.

Looking at the two masters in a dilemma, Xiangsi patted Huo Rusinger lightly, lied that he was going to buy vegetables, and disappeared in no time.She is also a master of lightness kung fu, and her escape kung fu is even top-notch.

"This can only mean that it's biological." Walking to Huo Ruge's side with a smile, Murong Heng rubbed her arm with his elbow, and the latter kicked her hard on the back of his calf without mercy. .

"Hey, like a song." Frowning in pain, the smile on Murong Heng's face suddenly became ugly.

"Don't call me, my self-esteem has been greatly hit, I want to take my daughter to wander."

Looking at the back of her turning away, Murong Heng smiled between his brows, like a cluster of snow melting in the spring, extraordinarily soft.

Holding his son and walking towards her, he pursed his lips, leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear: "The scenery here is beautiful, how many more can we have?"

After being smoked by his hot breath, a seductive pink color appeared immediately behind his ears, Huo Ruge shrugged fiercely, turned around and shouted: "Nonsense."

He lowered his head, and the eyebrows and eyes suddenly became more meaningful: "That's also to make you smile." As he spoke, he suddenly wrapped her in his arms, and his strong and powerful arms could not bear the slightest struggle from her.

"Murong Heng, it's great to have you..." Huo Ruge leaned against his strong and broad chest without saying a word, and only after a while did Huo Ruge speak slowly.

Yes, without him, she would not have lived such a life like a fairy couple.

If he didn't always treat each other sincerely, she wouldn't start to have extravagant hopes for a family.

There are many, many things in this world that she once longed for, and silently killed those longings in her heart.

Once, she thought she had the most enviable love in the world, but in the end she buried her life in the hands of that man, and then came to this strange world and strange country.Until she met Murong Heng, everything about her was overturned, and he personally rewrote her entire future life.

Thinking like this, Huo Ruge turned around and faced him, the depths of his bright eyes seemed to condense a puddle of soft spring water, which was enough to melt the blackness condensed at the bottom of Murong Heng's eyes.

At some point, the child in the hands of the two had already been taken over by Zhan Feng, Huo Ruge raised his eyes to look at Murong Heng, but couldn't move his lips for a long time.

"Since you think I'm good, why not just now..." He smiled and lowered his head.

"This... well, we have to choose... a date..." She raised her head, accepting his kisses intermittently.

Under the sun, the figures of the two are gradually merging into one, and the beautiful red light of the setting sun is constantly elongated and elongated, inlaid in the dark blue mountains like a painting, freezing time and stagnating space.It seems that there are only two of them in this whole world, as if they will never be separated, they always depend on each other, hand in hand until the gray hair, to the end of time.

(End of this chapter)