Joy of Life

I walked out of the East Palace and turned around and personally closed the two thick palace gates. Looking at the dense crowd around the East Palace, my face was calm, but my heart was rolling with unknown emotions. After a little calm, he waved at the foremost Yao **** in front of the crowd.

Yao’s **** went through the difficult time on Dadongshan, and after the death of Hong Laogong’s country, he naturally became the number one person in the domestic court. However, Fan Xian still recruited beckoning as usual.

Yao’s **** squatted and respectfully approached the order. From this performance point of view, no one has any doubts about Fan’s supremacy in the future.

Fan Xian whispered something in the ear of Yao’s eunuch. Yao’s **** was suspicious and did not dare to question the command of Fan’s leisure. At this time, he was unable to ask for the majesty of the East Palace. After several thoughts, he took the East Palace. The group of people evacuated to the periphery and maintained a long distance from the East Palace.

Fan Xian also walked to the side of Xiaolin in the palace, looking far away at the quiet East Palace, guessing what his Majesty and Prince were saying at this time. Let these people in the palace retreat farther. In fact, for the sake of safety, he does not know whether the emperor will say something that he never wants to know once he is angry.

This is for his own consideration, because only a few people in the world know the real reason for the annihilation of the prince, and this thing was originally his own weaving. The emperor knew his cultivation, and if he stayed outside the East Palace, he would not be happy if he heard the sinfulness of those palaces.

Fan took a break from his dry lips. Looking at the East Palace with anxiety. I want to bear the enthusiasm of the outside, I am afraid that I will follow the same path as the second. Think carefully. In fact, this person is really a bit complicated, and it is himself to push the Prince to the road. It’s just... who can think of the situation as it will develop. He and Chen Pingping secretly did the things. It seems to drive the wolf to shock the tiger. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was a real dragon in the world.

In a few years. All the people beside him squatted passively or actively to the opposite side of the majesty. Chen Pingping and Fan Xi finally succeeded in turning their majesty into a loner. However, it is lonely. Widows are widowed, but they are still the best in the world. And it’s full of momentum. I have to swallow the sun and the moon. Let Fan can't help but be afraid.

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The situation in the East Palace is not the same as the fandom guess. The emperor and the prince and the son did not have a few words at the beginning, and fell into a kind of hysterical family folklore quarrel. Really in the royal family. There will never be an excitement like Ma Jingtao. Some are just indifferent. Cold and depressed. calm. Cold.

The emperor was sitting on the stone steps with ease. The two legs are wide open and look at the East Palace gate. Thinking about many years ago. I am waiting for the good news of the Queen’s production outside the palace gate. The palace was very happy that day. The Queen Mother is happy. But his mood is a little more dignified in addition to joy.

It was not until the eclipse of the woman who had been pregnant that she sent a letter. He was happy and knew that the other person was not a woman in the world. I have never put the dragon chair in my heart, and I have never thought of trying to find a tempting emperor for the help of my child in the belly.

It is also this attitude that makes the emperor somewhat faintly unhappy. Twenty years have passed. This unpleasantness has long been an emotion that has been forgotten. Only occasionally he was on the small building in the harem. Looking at the women in the yellow shirt. Can't help but blame a few words, peace is your child, isn't it a child?

Twenty years have passed. The child who was destined to become the successor of the Qing Dynasty has grown up. At this time, he was sitting beside him, his head full of hair and softly scattered behind him. There is land between the eyebrows just calm and confession.

And the child outside the palace is in the belly. At this time, it was outside the East Palace. I don't know where to stand, watching the movement of the East Palace.

The emperor subconsciously took a few nets from the front. I took the teacup that the Prince had drunk. Send it to your lips and take a sip. But I don't know how hot or cold.

"My Daqing will soon be built soon." I don't know why, the emperor chose to open from here. Slowly said: "North Qi is only two generations, but he inherited the great Wei of the year, but the interior has to be much more stable. Ten years ago, the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was violent, and the empress was young. The youngest son, if placed in Daqing, I am afraid that The next time the palace is forced to become...even if the bitterness comes out."

Li Chenghao’s eyes fell on the hand of the father’s holding the cup.

"The reason is this. Because Daqing is the land that has been hit down from the sand field. The military is powerful and used to use the sword to explain the truth. The ritual system is not how to serve people." The emperor's eyes are somewhat indifferent. "So it is necessary to be the monarch of Daqing, not to be lenient. It must have iron and blood and toughness."

He turned to look at his son. Said: "You grew up in the palace since childhood, but when you were eight years old, you have a good name..." Speaking here. The emperor's lips showed a hint of ridicule. "However, it is to help a few injured rabbits to wrap their feet. Those slaves will be happy after the mother, saying that you must be a Renjun in the future."

"It’s a slap in the face, and Daqing will dominate the world. In the past 50 years, the world has been arguing. The old royal family will not be convinced, half a hundred years old, but it will lay the foundation for a thousand years... I only have time to lay this down. Jiangshan. I want you to keep this river." The emperor regained his gaze and said: "A Renjun, a monarch, how can you keep this miles?"

Li Chengzhen glanced at his father and saw a smile on his lips. This made it clear that the father had been thinking about things for decades after he was more than ten years old. He had confidence in the world, but he had to think. After a hundred years, how does this Jiangshan continue?

"So I lifted up Chengze and went to fight with you." The emperor closed his eyes and said slowly: "I want to come now. At that time, the two of you are still young, and you seem to be too anxious."

Li Chenghao still did not speak.

"I also want to see Chengze, this child can have a good time, but ... but within a year, I can see that his mind is too fake, as an emperor, there is a sigh of anger, and he... but not." Still keeping his eyes closed, it is like telling a distant story. "So I firmly believe that I will pass on Jiangshan to you. It’s only those years. Your reality is disappointing, lingering in the flowers. Nightingales. The body is not adult."

Li Chenghao laughed at himself and finally slowly said: "Father. I was only 14 or 5 years old. I first met people. I thought that you would abolish me. I was afraid of night. I also had to find some feeling in the heap of fat."

Somewhat surprisingly, the emperor listened to this and did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "Cheng Ze is too restless.

Bright. I finally saw how I thought about it. But he, he had to keep going. In this respect. Your second brother is a deep heart. ”

"The knife may be worn out. But it won't be worn, but it will never be sharp." The emperor opened his eyes. Looking calmly at my son. Said: "The second child did not sharpen you, but it will blunt you, just into the Kyoto..."

Li Chenghao laughed. I thought of the first time I saw the situation in the outside of the other hospital, when I was a Prince. He once looked at the son of this assistant. Who knows the son of the assistant. In the end, he became his own brother. It became the hardest whetstone in the tempering of the imperial power.

"You have made great progress in the past two years." The emperor sighed. Slowly said: "I don't know if I am mature. Or Yunrui has taught you many things. The ruling and the opposition have recognized your princehood status. You are very satisfied with your performance."

I heard Yunrui two words. Li Cheng's lips couldn't help but twitch, and immediately put a happy chest, with a little courage to smile, said: "You let me follow my aunt to learn political affairs, naturally some effect."

The emperor was not angry. It’s just a faint saying: “The so-called political affairs. It’s good to have Shuhu’s two university professors to teach you. In fact, you are also clear. 朕 Let you learn with Yunrui. It’s the technique of tactics. Look around the world. No more. Better teacher than Yun Rui."

"How good it is to go on like this." The emperor whispered: "There are still many things that can't be learned. When you are old, you should see a lot of things. Finally, the emperor's mind should be skillful. At that time, 朕I will be assured that I will pass this piece of the mountain to you."

Li Chengyu’s mood is a bit weird. Although he was a prince since he was a child. But the father has always been strict with himself. The lack of warmth, so I developed my own temper. Although I have changed my temperament in the past two years. But sitting with the father and the emperor, it seems to be the first time.

"An Zhi told the situation in Kyoto to listen to it." The emperor said softly: "You have performed well and performed well in the rebellion. There are only a few problems."

For the last time, Li Chenghao was in the position of Prince, sitting on the side of the emperor and asking for advice.

"The battle of the world to power. No need for any warmth, no need for any taboos, He Zongwei led the imperial court to resist, you should be a pawn."

The emperor's eyes are extremely cold: "Anzhi persuaded the Chinese officials to fight against you on the throne ceremony, you should kill."

He looked at his son. Like teaching him the last time, he said: "As long as someone is in front of the road, just kill. This is not as good as peace."

The emperor went on to say: "The two university students under the door, and the literary ministers, you don't kill only the customs. What can this play? This is the biggest mistake in the case of Kyoto. If it is Yunrui personally This matter, instead of discussing it with your mother and mother, perhaps Kyoto has already been settled, and the blood in the hall has been washed away. Fan Xian simply cannot delay the launching time."

Li Chenghao smiled bitterly and sighed long and looked at his father and said softly: "Father, do you know why I can't kill those ministers?"

Not waiting for the emperor to open, Li Chengyu said faintly: "Maybe you forgot, at the beginning of your intentional squandering... these old ministers bravely stood up, opposed your will, stood behind me and supported me...baby Perhaps not a very powerful person, but a gracious person who reported to the locals, although Hu Shu two university scholars support the children for the sake of the country, but I am... I really can't bear to start with them."

The emperor was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he suddenly said: "When you decide to abolish you, there are people who are recovering for you."

Li Chengzhen was shocked, and immediately there was a picture in his mind. When he was on the road to Nanzhao, he had been faintly following the party’s green, and he was surprised to say: “Fan leisure?”

He knows that Wang Sanlang is a fan of leisure, but he has never been clear why Fan Xiu did this until the emperor pointed it out at this time. He couldn’t help but feel infinite complex emotions. He didn’t know that his private affairs with the princess were Fan leisure smashed. Repeatedly groping in my heart. Also think of the beginning of the defeat. Fan is ready to let himself escape from the palace, and he can't help it.

The emperor said with a slight sigh: "An is a real person. It is with you. Occasionally, there is true nature."

"I am not as good as him." After a long silence. The prince sighed and then he stood up and took a very serious head to the emperor. He said awkwardly: "Father. The child has always complained to you. I can hear the father's instructions today. The heart is better than a lot... just a baby. There was a sentence before I left. The family was already dead enough. I also asked my father to be more lenient in the future."

Kuan Ren. The meaning is naturally that the emperor’s past methods were too harsh. The emperor's face suddenly became cold. But I heard the three words before I left, I don’t know why. The emperor was not angry. Instead, I looked at Lee Seung-soo with an extremely complicated look. Slowly said, "I will answer you."

A night wind in the early autumn, from the north side of the Imperial City. Along the palace's gallery garden, the water whizzes past. Add a bit of comfort.

"Live it, oh... it can be considered as something that hasn't happened." The emperor spoke and said that Li Chengxi was incomparably unexpected.

There was a smirk on Li Cheng’s face. He knows what kind of person his father is, and the emperor is the first to look at it. Since I have rebelled once. Then you can no longer gain the trust of the other party. Not to mention the situation between myself and my aunt. It has already reversed the scale of the other side. Although why this is a reverse scale. No one knows.

After a lifetime of confinement, Li Chengzhen will not take over, as a Li Jiadi man. The courage to kill himself always has land. His eyes calm down and he looks at the emperor and whispers: "What is the point of saying this at this time?"

"I have asked before, how will this paragraph be recorded in the history books?"

"Now we are rebellious and rebellious. Everyone has to smash it. Colluding with foreign enemies, messing up the court... You are a dazzling generation of kings. You have done nothing wrong. What is wrong with others."

The emperor’s face has returned to calm. Listening quietly to Li Chengyu's tone and indifference. And the words of the voice.

"But you seem to have forgotten something, no matter how it is painted in the history books, but always remember, in the month of the seventh autumn of the Qingli calendar. How many people died in Kyoto, Li family died a grandmother. Dead queen. Dead place Princess, a prince, a prince."

Li Chengyu sighed. Use one for the first time

. Even in the face of his eyes, he looked at his untouchable resort father. It will be an emperor in the history books. And you are around. It’s so clean, clean, no one, isn’t it alone? ”

The emperor looked at him indifferently. Did not say anything. Lips and microstrips are light. It seems that it is said that Ling Shen is above the nine days, how can he care about the loneliness and the liveliness of Yunding.

Then he stood up. Out of the entrance to the East Palace. At the gate of the palace, my heart moved slightly. Take a letter out of your sleeve. This letter is the suicide note of the Second Emperor. He was previously handed over to him by the palace.

The emperor took out the thin letter paper. Look at the second son of his own dying. What do you want to tell yourself.

On the letterhead, there are two lines of sloping words. The pen and ink are dry. Obviously it is a hasty. However, the transition is powerful. If the sword is straight against the back of the paper, it is full of anger and unwillingness.

Qing Emperor threw the first whetstone in the court. Three emperors Li Chengze. In the last posthumous note, the high-ranking father of the upper land shouted the meaning of being close to the prince, but the words were more bitter. More sharp. Especially the last four words.

"Hey! Odd! Lone! Alone!"

Old and without a wife is awkward. It is a singularity that no one is close to the world. The loss of motherhood is an orphan. Old and no child... is for independence!

Dadongshan stretched into Kyoto, and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty broke through the two great masters of the world, tempting to clear the unrest factor of the emperor's interior and the army, and picking up the sinister thief in the court. In one fell swoop, he laid the foundation for the great reunification of the world. This has been a reality for decades. There is no doubt that Qingdi is the most glorious time of his life.

However, the queen died, and the woman died long ago, and the Queen died. Accompanied the emperor for twenty years. The princess who gave him a youthful age is also dead. The prince died, the second emperor died, and all the people died.

Only the emperor was left alone, one is alone.

Qingdi looked at the letter indifferently, his fingers trembled. The letter paper suddenly turned into a pile of white powder, which slipped from his fingers. It was blown by the autumn wind at the entrance of Donggong. It’s scattered everywhere, like a clear snow.

There was a hint of pain in his throat. The brows were very tight, and the words of the two sons before they died were deeply pierced into the heart of the king. The middle-aged people became more and more white. The eyes are getting a little bleak, and the corners of the eyes seem to be wet. However, his body is still so tall and strong, and he is strong and does not move.

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The East Palace gate closed tightly again, and no one knew what was going on inside. But everyone knows that the last time of the abolition of Prince Edward Li will be spent in this deserted palace, but I don’t know when the palace bell rings again, or it’s disdainful, just watching him die indifferently. .

The emperor dispelled all the underground people, leaving only Fan and a companion, silently marching deep into the deep harem of the harem, all the way through the porch, through the cold palace, through those vines and grass, once again came to a long time no one came to the small In front of the building.

The father and son did not go to the building, did not go to see the portrait of the building. The emperor only looked at the small building in a few moments, but he resolutely turned and walked away, along the path of the autumn grass, to no one.

Fan is silently following the three steps behind him. His heart is heavy and he does not need to be faked. He is really heavy. Vaguely, he can guess the emperor's feelings at this time, and so many relatives die, even though these relatives are the ones he must remove the enemy... but flesh and blood, no one can get rid of.

Your majesty is like a god, but you can still be a mortal one. You can forget the situation too much, but if it is too, why bother to struggle in this world?

Death in succession, so that Fan’s mood is suppressed, let alone the emperor, how to say, this face is a tired middle-aged man, he is a father, a brother, a husband, a son .

The two stood in the grass without the knees, and remained silent in silence, watching the quiet palace in the night. The emperor did not speak, and Fan Xian naturally did not dare to speak, but only carefully watched his side expression.

The emperor was silent for a long time, and he never had an opening. At this time, he had a lot of words in his heart to say to people, but Fan is only his son.

"Go back to the palace."

"Yes."

Fan was quiet and heavy, and the emperor just looked back and saw this look. The heart was slightly glimpsed. The feeling of this son was getting better and better. Plus the words that the Prince had said before, the emperor could not help but fall into the trap again. Contemplation.

Contemplation for a moment, the emperor waved his hand weakly and said: "If the body is still uncomfortable, come to the palace to ask."

Fan Xian was shocked and knew what it meant by the words. When he wanted to say something, he found that the emperor had turned and left.

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Back to the royal study room, after eating some nightingales, the emperor was a little tired, and Fan was willing to go out of the palace, but was stopped by the emperor. It seems that he needs a personal companion at this time.

After a while, Yao’s **** came in and whispered something. The emperor nodded and let Fan Xii return to his home to rest and go to the palace tomorrow. Fan Xia came out of his life, but on the long corridor outside the royal study room, he heard a very familiar voice, which was the sound of a wheelchair rolling on the ground.

He knew that his majesty was looking at himself behind him. In the dim light of Yushufang, he showed his gentleness and deeply worshipped the old man in the wheelchair. He said, "You are here."

Chen Pingping finally returned to Kyoto, returned to the palace, and returned to the emperor's kneeling place. He was the most lonely under the Emperor's Majesty, and most needed people.

The royal study room was quiet, the emperor looked at his most loyal courtiers, the most intimate friends, the most reliable comrades in arms, and closed his eyes and said: "Hey... these sons are too embarrassed."