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Chapter 92

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    More than 20 years ago, today's son had not ascended to the throne of God, but he was just the most inconspicuous virtuous king among the many princes. During the Spring Palace Banquet, he met Liu Shi, the beauty of Jiaofang, and fell in love at first sight. Regardless of Liu's humble status, he insisted on getting rid of her.  She overturned Liu's case and accepted her as a side concubine, and gave birth to her second son Zhu Wenyu the following year.

    Nineteen years ago, King Xian came to the throne with the help of Duke Ding, and Mrs. Liu was promoted all the way from concubine to noble concubine. At the most glorious time, she was almost on an equal footing with the queen.  Less than two years later, the emperor tried in vain to make Zhu Wenyu, the son of Concubine Liu Gui, the heir apparent, but failed. Under the pressure of his ministers, he changed Zhu Wenli, the son of the empress, to be the prince of the East Palace.

    Zhu Wenli knew that he was not welcomed by his father, but he never thought that when he was about to die, his father's thoughts were still on his useless second brother.

    As the night grew darker and the sound leaked out, Zhu Wenli looked at the dying emperor on the couch, and said softly: "The burden of this thousand-mile country is too heavy, and the second emperor can't bear it. If you really love him, you shouldn't let him go."  He sat in the lonely position in the Golden Luan Hall. What's more, the Second Emperor served you decoctions every day, and recruited warlocks to make alchemy for you. Have you ever thought that the problem with the dosage of the elixir might have something to do with him?"

    The emperor's cloudy eyes just stared straight at the ceiling, his dry eyelids trembled, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

    "It turns out that you have always known that Brother Er Huang had tampered with your pill." After a pause, Zhu Wenli's eyes became compassionate, and he said complicatedly, "You actuallylove him so much."

    The old emperor's Adam's apple protruded from under the thin dry skin, and rolled up and down, like a fish in a marsh opened his mouth, his lips squirmed, making a subtle air sound, as if he was talking about something.

    Zhu Wenli listened to him, and heard him say angrily: "I just returned what belonged to him"

    Originally thought that he had put aside everything earlier and didn't care about gains and losses, but when he heard the emperor's words, his heart was still as painful as a knife, and he almost couldn't breathe.

    "Things that belonged to him" Zhu Wenli repeated this sentence, his eyes gradually turning red.

    He maintained this ear-attached posture and did not move until the sound of breathing in his ears gradually faded and stopped, until the old emperor's withered eyes gradually closed, and his head was tilted to the sidethe tears in Zhu Wenli's eyes could not be restrained from falling down  .

    When the queen and the princess arrived, they saw only the lights in the empty hall and the bright yellow curtains rolling like spirit-calling banners. Zhu Wenli's shoulders were trembling, and he was holding the emperor's cold withered hands as if holding back something, choking his voice.  He said: "What did my son do wrong, father? Why did you still want to hurt me so far with every word like a knife?"

    Father and son have been indifferent for more than 20 years. Only now did Zhu Wenli have the opportunity to hold his father's hand like an ordinary child, even though this father only regarded him as a tool and a shame.

    "The emperor is dead" Empress Zhang's long hair was disheveled, she stared blankly at the hall, her voice trembling imperceptibly, and ordered, "Toll the death knell." When the last word fell, tears also fell.

    ?The love between husband and wife for more than 20 years, and the love for seeing each other for more than 20 years, has finally come to an end.

    Amidst the servant's high-pitched 'The Emperor's death', Wu Suyue quietly walked over, knelt beside Zhu Wenli, and gently opened Zhu Wenli's tightly clenched hands.  She didn't speak, just accompanied Zhu Wenli silently until dawn.

    The death knell rang, breaking the silence before dawn.

    The night in the west is still as thick as ink, while the east is already pale. In the distant city of Yingtianfu, civilians stop in their clothes and look in the direction of the death bell from the palace;  Take it, kowtow

    There was a big funeral in the middle school, and the court was closed for one month.

    During the national funeral, there was no need to go to court, so Jiang Yan took leave of absence and went to Lintao Mansion with her parents to meet her grandfather Lu Yunsheng.  Since the farewell in Shuozhou, although Jiang Yan has maintained correspondence with Lu Lao every year, it is the first time that the whole family has been dispatched to visit relatives like this, so she is a little nervous.

    Originally, Fu Li wanted to escort them to the north, but during the funeral of the late emperor, in addition to the funeral, funeral and many other matters, Jin Yiwei had to take care of them, and he also had to be responsible for supporting the new emperor's ascension to the throne and shouldering the important task of stabilizing the court.  I had to give up.

    After several bumps to the outside of Lu's house in Lintao Prefecture, Mrs. Jiang was more nervous than Jiang Yan. The fingers in her sleeves were twisted together. From time to time, she asked Jiang Yan and Jiang Yunchuan if there was anything wrong with her.  the gate.

    As expected, he was turned away.

    Fortunately, Jiang Yan was well prepared, and thought of a roundabout way, and said to the disciples of the Lu family who came to open the door: "Please tell me, brother Lu, that Jiang Yan, the editor of the Imperial Academy of Yingtianfu, was ordered to repair the Datong Mansion."  ???The soft-hearted personality is very similar to your future grandson-in-law!  "

    "Are you engaged?" Mr. Lu grasped the key point accurately, raised his head immediately, and flung his eyes.

    "" Jiang Yan reacted belatedly.

    "Hmph, Lizi! That's all you have ambitions for." Elder Lu's face turned cold again, and he said, "Go out."

    So Jiang Yan was kicked out, and looked at Jiang's parents outside the gate of Lu's house.

    Fortunately, Mr. Lu was not really angry. He still met with Jiang Yan's family on the third day. Although there was nothing to say during the dinner, it was much more relieved than not seeing each other for more than ten years.

    Seeing his father again after so many years, Lu Baoling couldn't help himself, and quietly wiped his tears twice. Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng glanced at him and said coldly: "The old man is still alive, okay, why are you crying? Have dinner."

    Looking at the dishes on the food table in front of him, each one was his favorite childhood dish, Lu Baoling's eyes were red again, he got up and bowed again, unable to kneel down.

    It has been seven days since I left the Lu Mansion.  Both Jiang Yan and Jiang Yunchuan were court officials, they had to go back to Beijing to see off the late emperor's coffin, and prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor, so they bid farewell to Elder Lu and hurried back to Tianfu.

    On the first day of February, when Fangfei first bloomed, Jiang Yan hurriedly pushed open the gate of Qianhu Mansion opposite Chang'an Street, and said to Master Jin Yiwei who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard: "Boying, I'm back!"

    Fu Li turned around with a knife in his hand, the coldness in his eyes was warmed by her smile, as if the world was brightened up.

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