​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Xia Jingfeng has guessed the facts, but there is no evidence yet.

I'm sorry to hear from my father.

On the surface, he fiddled with the delicate tea cup in his hand as if nothing had happened, but in fact, he had already set off an uproar in his heart.

He hated it all his life and waited for an apology all his life.

Finally, when he was about to give up his preparation and let bygones be bygones, he waited for this late apology.

Yes!

He did feel sorry for himself.

He clenched the cup, his eyes firm and sharp.

But

His hands suddenly relaxed.

Get an apology, so what?

Father has been like this, he has been tortured like this.

If he put it down earlier and gave filial piety and care earlier, would he be able to enjoy his old age and no longer have to suffer from those inhuman torments?

His hands began to shake slightly.

Is it regret? Or fear?

"Father

"Never mind!"

He finally said what he wanted to say most.

The dark cloud in his heart, a scar hidden in the bottom of his heart, finally disappeared. His body and mind, which had been depressed for half his life, was finally relieved.

Unfortunately, it's too late. I can't see or hear!

If the elder sister knows, she will be excited.

……

Out of the window in the afternoon, the cloudy day suddenly cleared up.

A wisp of warm winter sun shining through the window lattice, father and son's face are more red, the face is much better.

Especially master Xia.

Hearing his son calling for his father, he burst into tears.

"You..."

"You finally..."

"Father, don't get excited, this is what the son should do too!"

"You have apologized and your son has forgiven. Let the old things go with the wind." Xia Jingfeng said solemnly.

Master Xia was even more excited and didn't know what to say.

He felt guilty and hurt his way, shaking and nervously touching his clothes.

"It's a pity that Qing'er can't hear me. I'm most sorry for her!"

"She's your mother's only daughter. She didn't take good care of her as a father! I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for Qing'er, I'm confused! "

He cried like a child again.

Xia Jingfeng can't bear it. He just wants to persuade him, but his father continues.

"Back then... I shouldn't have sent her to the palace!"

"The child must have suffered a lot in the palace before she died early. She went there when she was so young. I, a father, asked a white haired man to give a black haired man away!"

"I'm sorry for her. I shouldn't have sent her to the palace!"

Xia Jingfeng is a little surprised. It turns out that his father is guilty for this.

He thought about it and whispered.

"Don't worry about your father, sister. She's gone happily!"

"The emperor loves her very much. She has been in love with her all her life. She has children and daughters. She is blessed with happiness."

"If you hadn't sent her to the palace, she wouldn't have been so well!"

Master Xia is dubious.

"What you said is true? Is it really not your sister who buried the emperor with you

"How can it be!"

Xia Jingfeng was shocked.

"Who told you that?"

"My sister's son is the saint of today, and the emperor loves my sister deeply. How could such a thing happen?"

"What's more, our Dynasty has always ruled the world with benevolence, righteousness, propriety and filial piety, and this kind of tragedy will never happen!"

Master Xia finally believed.

Under the repeated questioning of Xia Jingfeng, he finally vomited with fear.

"It's your third brother!"

"He told me!"

After returning home, he didn't even know who was the emperor.

Only trapped in this side of the courtyard, day and night to bear the punishment of the biggest mistake of his life.

It's his fault, he has to bear it all!

To find out the truth, Xia Jingfeng suddenly squints.

"Then why did I mention the third brother... Father, you are so afraid?"

"And what's the matter with your injuries?"

Master Xia regained some consciousness and hesitated for a long time.

He sighed at last and spoke awkwardly and guilt.

"He did it!"

Xia Jingfeng's eyes are full of disbelief, but the fact is in front of him, so he can't help but disbelieve.

original.

Xia Weifeng was spoiled by master Xia and Yao when he was young, and developed a disposition of eating, drinking and playing.

When you have money, you can go to Hualou, soak women, eat, drink and have fun.

When there is no silver, we will find a way to get it.

At first it was a thief, then it was a sneaker, and then it was a swindler.

After his reputation has been rotten for decades.

After being seized by the government many times and losing all the contacts that master Xia had accumulated before he left his post.

He did not dare to do evil again, because the government would not protect him any more. Once he went, he would be beaten to death.

So

After some careful consideration, he still felt that his family was better to start with.

Wen's family is protected by a noble man in the capital. He dare not do it.

Master Xia became the best choice.

He is miserable. Wen won't care. At that time, he will give money and ask for medicine.

Then, don't you have money?

Make up your mind.

Xia Weifeng chooses to start at night, especially in the dead of night.

He didn't lay a heavy hand on it, but every time he was alive, he wanted to die.

If he had not thought about other children and wanted to see them for the last time, he would not have wanted to live.

He owes the children an apology. Even if he died, he would have to say it before he could die.

Unfortunately

His Qing'er actually left. When he heard the news, his life was worse than death.

The daughter who owes the most is gone. What's the point of living as an old man?

Her mother must be complaining about herself underground.

It's better to go there early and plead with her.

"Fortunately, you are here!"

"If you forgive me, I will die in peace."

Master Xia happily pulls his son, with joy and satisfaction in his gray eyes, as if he had seen an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

Master Xia became the best choice.

He is miserable. Wen won't care. At that time, he will give money and ask for medicine.

Then, don't you have money?

Make up your mind.

Xia Weifeng chooses to start at night, especially in the dead of night.

He didn't lay a heavy hand on it, but every time he was alive, he wanted to die.

If he had not thought about other children and wanted to see them for the last time, he would not have wanted to live.

He owes the children an apology. Even if he died, he would have to say it before he could die.

Unfortunately

His Qing'er actually left. When he heard the news, his life was worse than death.

The daughter who owes the most is gone. What's the point of living as an old man?

Her mother must be complaining about herself underground.

It's better to go there early and plead with her.

"Fortunately, you are here!"

"If you forgive me, I will die in peace."

Master Xia happily pulls his son, with joy and satisfaction in his gray eyes, as if he had seen an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.