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

On the third day of the first month of the sixth year of Jiachen, master Xia passed away at the age of sixty-eight.

In ancient times, this was actually a long life. It was the end of one's life.

Funerals are held in accordance with local customs.

In the past, Xiafu, which used to be cold and quiet, has been busy for more than ten days.

No matter my father's colleagues or family relatives, even though they were far away from each other for a long time, they did not dare to disobey the governor's wishes, or sent people to attend the funeral mournfully.

Even some of the neighbors, who are not close to relatives and have no reason to do so, want to come and make up to the governor when they hear that he is here.

Officials in this state and county also knew about the funeral and sent people to mourn.

As soon as they come and go, the summer palace is more lively than ever.

The funeral ceremony lasted more than ten days. After the funeral ceremony, the Shangyuan festival was over.

Xia Jingfeng still can't let go.

He didn't know how to relieve his grief. He could only drink one can after another.

He used to be a teetotaler, but now he gets drunk every day.

Fortunately, he didn't play drunk. When he was drunk, he took Tang Xun's hand and cried, then fell asleep.

This evening.

He came back drunk again, holding Tang Xun's hand tightly and continued to cry.

"I never thought that I came all the way back to attend my father's funeral!"

"Xun'er, do you think I'm such a jerk?"

"I'm full of knowledge, I'm a great man, I have a lot of silver, and my father died of poverty! I'm so sorry! "

Blood is thicker than water. The kinship in the bone can't be changed.

No matter how much hate, how sad, how disappointed.

Once the relatives wake up, once they sincerely apologize, they will forgive each other.

This situation is about the same for everyone.

In this world, if there is one thing that is more regretful than "the son wants to raise but does not wait for his parents", it is probably "the son could have raised but did not.".

Tang Xun's heart was broken when he saw a man of indomitable spirit crying.

She rubbed her handkerchief and comforted her with a warm voice.

"No!"

"You're fine!"

"Father, he walked peacefully. He also said that he saw his mother come to meet him. I think they are married. When they get to the ground, they will continue to love each other."

"Yes

Xia Jingfeng suddenly stopped crying.

"I don't know if my mother can forgive my father, but my sister is also here. She should be able to persuade me."

With these words, he suddenly found out.

At the beginning of a family of four, his flesh and blood, are now in Jiuquan, he is the only one living in the world.

He was a little creepy, a little scary.

It's not the fact that it's terrible, it's the fear of loneliness.

When a person no longer has any relatives, only left alone in the world alone, that kind of loneliness is enough to crush anyone.

"Husband, don't think about it!"

"Have a good sleep!"

Tang Xun wiped his face with a handkerchief, took off his coat and helped him to bed.

Xia Jingfeng refused at first, and then he went to sleep as usual.

Tang Xun tidied himself up and lay quietly beside him.

She gently put her head on her husband's shoulder, her eyes slightly tired.

After thinking for a while, she felt that this day could not go on like this.

It's time to deal with some things.

Her eyes were sharp, and she made up her mind.

"Since... My husband was in grief for a while, I'd better take care of this matter."

……

The next day.

Xia Jingfeng still goes out to drink.

After Tang Xun sent him away, he went to Wen's yard.

She doesn't beat around the Bush and comes straight to the point.

"Er Niang, there is something... Before we leave, I want to end it for my husband!"

Wen also knew what she was saying and sighed slightly.

"I know that Jingfeng has a hatred in his mind, and I know that you will not let Xia Weifeng and his wife go!"

"But what I want to say is... If the master is here, he certainly doesn't want to see his sons fratricidal!"

Tang Xun was a little excited.

"Even if his youngest son forced him to death?"

"What's the reason, father? Is he so generous? He was beaten black and blue by his son and died in his hands. "

"Does he really care nothing about it?"

Wen's bitter smile.

"When the master was alive, he didn't resist or tell me!"

"He hid all these things for fear that I might know and report to you!"

"I've been with him all my life. I know what he thinks so well!"

"He must feel that it's all his own fault and that it's his own punishment!"

"You're right. Even if he died in his son's hands, he didn't want them to be fraternal!"

Tang Xun puffed his lips.

Even if she knows to be filial, even if she knows that she can't talk or do, she still can't understand Wen's idea.

"That's all!"

Wen took her.

"Leave it alone!"

"I think... Jingfeng has made a decision in his heart!"

"After all, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living one can not escape!"

Don't forget that the emperor is the grandson of the master. Even if everyone doesn't admit it, it's a real blood relationship.

"All right!"

Tang Xun was helpless and got up to leave.

Since then, I have never asked about it again.

……

Out of the first month, Xia Jingfeng's mood gradually eased.

After giving up drinking, the first thing he did was to ask people to bring Xia Weifeng and his wife over and kneel down in front of master Xia's memorial tablet in the ancestral hall.

The light in the ancestral hall was very gloomy.

Some of the dilapidated tables and chairs were half broken, the bronze censer was covered with thick ashes, and the offerings on the table were empty.

Even the air was dusty and moldy, and the ancestral tablets and portraits were dusty.

This is simply disrespectful to the ancestors. Xia Jing has to turn his back and doesn't want to see anything.

Xia Weifeng and Jin are at a loss.

In the face of the governor, Kim is still a bit of a counsellor.

She knelt weakly and whispered.

"Second brother..."

Xia Jingfeng is angry. He grabs a candlestick and smashes it. He is furious.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to call me second brother?"

It's just an indecent widow. He won't even recognize this kind of sister-in-law.

After half a month's investigation, he found that these things were not Xia Weifeng's own ideas, but Jin's ideas.

Feng Ren of Xia and Wei dynasties is not smart. Many of the things he did were encouraged by this Jin family.

Otherwise, with Xia Wei Feng's mind, at most, he would threaten but not start. It's the Jin family!!

The candlestick fell to the ground with a bang.

Kim was scared out of his wits.

"Big... My Lord! Take it easy

"My husband and I have done a lot of wrong things. We will punish them. You can fight or scold them. Don't be angry with yourself!"