Seeing Concubine Mei's bright smile, he nodded his head and said yes.
But things are different, more than ten years have passed, he moved in, but he didn't wait until little Di Ji was born.
"Prince, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time!" At the door of the imperial study, Eunuch Wei pushed the door open for him, and stayed outside, while Duanmu Ding walked in alone.
Although the emperor wanted the wind to win the wind, he also had to take into account the safety of the people in the world. It was past Yinshi, and he was still sitting in the imperial study room reviewing memorials. The seemingly high-ranking emperor sometimes has hardships that ordinary people can't imagine.
Governing a world well is not just about having ambitions.
"My son pays homage to his father!"
Duanmu Ding bowed and bowed, before the emperor raised his head and said he was flat, he got up by himself. Duanmu Ding looked at his father who was immersed in reviewing the memorials. He had been used to standing like this since he was a child and watched his father handle the government affairs in silence.
After about half an hour, the emperor finished his official duties. Fang raised his head and glanced at his son who had been waiting for a long time.
"Do you know why I wear you to see me at such a late hour?"
"My son thinks, it must be the poisoning of Ali tonight!"
Summoning him so late must be a more important matter. Although Risha is not from the royal family, she is also of extraordinary status. If today's poisoning is not handled properly, I'm afraid
The emperor was very pleased to see the grown-up fourth son, "Then what do you think!"
"My son thinks that there are two kinds of affirmations!"
"Oh? Those two kinds?"
"First, A Li is just a scapegoat in this matter. The murderer is not A Li, but someone else. A Li just accidentally made a scapegoat." After a pause, he looked at the emperor and continued, "Second, the murderer It should be the grievances of Duan Jicheng and the people in Jianghu who are here for Lisha!"
"I think it was done by someone with a heart!"
Duanmuming took out the brocade box that he presented with glass yarn as a congratulatory gift, "Do you want to know what is in this brocade box?" Duan Houye's congratulatory gift was really extraordinary, and he was really surprised.
It never occurred to him that things would be like this, could it be that it was really destined by heaven.
"The thing that Duan Houye gave must be a rare thing in the world"
He couldn't understand the wise and majestic father, and he didn't understand the relationship between Duan Houye's congratulatory gift and the poisoning of Lisha.
"Ding'er, you should know that because of your status, I have always made you king. Although I have wronged you, but in this way, the ministers of the court are settled, and the people of the world don't have to worry about changing the dynasty here."
"My son understands!"
"No, you don't understand, you must be blaming me in your heart, but I can't give you what you want!"
Duanmu Ding was startled, a little stunned, waiting for his dark eyes to look at the emperor, frowning deeply. "Father, what do you mean?" He faintly felt that his father seemed to have noticed something, but he was not sure.
"Father!"
"Ding'er, I have decided to hand over the throne to the crown prince."
Duanmu's heart trembled, and there were a few blue veins looming on his forehead, "Father, I have understood since ten years ago that I don't need to remind my son all the time!" One day, he understood that the world would not be his anymore no matter what. On the day when his mother suddenly passed away, he knew that the empress had already regarded their mother and son as a thorn in her side, and on the day when the mother and concubine died, he never forgot what he had confessed.
"I will turn a blind eye to Duan Lisha's matter. If you want to leave yourself a way out, don't do it too badly. It's not a bad thing. Ding'er, do you understand? A man has something to do. Nothing!"
"Father, don't you think it's the poison of your servants!"
It turned out that his father didn't believe in his son who had always been indifferent, or in his mind he didn't believe in anyone but himself.
"I know what I know. Some people don't think that I am old, so they are confused. I want to let those self-righteous people know that I can still control this position. I haven't sat enough in this position!"
"I have decided to promise Duan Lisha to the prince!"
As soon as the emperor said this, Duanmu Ding suddenly raised his head and stared at the emperor with wide eyes. He obviously just like what he said, he wants to marry A Li, why did he promise A Li to someone else? Could it be that only the crown prince is his son, isn't he?
"You should understand that the Prince's foundation is not stable in Duanji City's power, and the support of the Empress and He Lanji alone is not enough!"
"So, you took Ali away from me?"
?How cruel his father is, he took a picture of him losing his mother, so he still wants to give Lisha away to others. His heart ached like it was being torn apart, and he looked at the emperor palely.
"Father!"
The emperor couldn't bear to turn his head away, and continued, "Dinger, in fact, maybe you don't love Duan Lisha as much as you imagined. You just got along for a few days, and you stayed in the palace all day, and you only came into contact with some submissive court ladies. The appearance of Duan Lisha brought some splendor to your peaceful life, so you thought you loved her!"
Really as father said?
Duanmu Ding shook his head, maybe it was the first time that he was really unwilling because she was his father's default concubine. But tonight, he found that it was not like this. When she collapsed, he was more afraid than ever.
"Father, why are you so cruel? Take away the most precious things from your son over and over again?"
Uncle, mother and concubine, it is Ah Li now, so in the future, will there be a day when he thinks that his existence will affect the status of the crown prince, and what he wants is his life?
"I am for the sake of the world!"
With a bang, Duanmu Ding knelt down on the icy ground, and he didn't feel the chill penetrating into his bones. First, he kowtowed a few times, making a bang bang. The emperor turned cold and shouted loudly, "Are you threatening me?"
He raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, at that moment he was really about to give up everything he had insisted on all these years. When I saw it suddenly, I felt that there was nothing in this world that could compare to Risha, the most important thing.
"Father, can't I beg you? The world is so big, there is no woman who is better than Lisha. There are tens of thousands of women who are chosen by the prince. Why do you want to grab what you love? Well. Father, I promise you, I really promise you, I will leave the palace with Lisha, and never set foot in the capital!"
He kowtowed his head a few more times, his forehead was already red, and some blood smeared on the ground.
It was particularly dazzling in the eyes of the emperor.
"It's not that I don't believe you. Do you think that with the spirit of Lisha, you can really be willing to blend into the world of mortals with you and live a life of common people? Ding'er, don't be stupid, that woman in the world doesn't love the queen's position of!"
"But¡¡.!"
However, he is not reconciled, why all belong to the crown prince. Is it because he has a queen's mother, and his mother is the former imperial concubine? He was really unwilling, because the man in front of him treated him very well and loved him very much, but he still didn't give him what he wanted.
On the contrary, he kept taking away all the few things he had.
It was a kind of hatred that pierced into the bone marrow.
"I can give you everything, but Duan Lisha and the throne belong to the crown prince! This is destined, if you want to blame it, you can blame the unfair fate!"
"Father, A Li will not agree. You should know who Duan Lisha is. In the hall tonight, does Father think that she is really a person who can be manipulated at will?"
He concluded that Ali would not obey her father's words and marry the prince she didn't like very much. What's more, the prince is just a brave and foolish person, his vulgarity is worthless in Lisha's eyes.
"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!"
Duanmu Ding showed anger, this is his father!
Lisha was lying on the bed groggy, although the imperial doctor said there was nothing serious, but she still felt a little unwell. My head was swollen, and my abdomen was still cramping, so I didn't sleep well.
Duanmu Rui sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lisha who was frowning, his red and phoenix eyes were narrowed and dimmed. He really wanted to reach out his hand to smooth her frown, but when he stretched out his hand, he didn't know what to think of, so he withdrew his hand sadly.
Lisha felt a gaze locked on her, and slowly opened her eyes.
Surprised.
Why is he here again? What about the ingot?
I looked around a few times, but I couldn't find the figure of Ding, so I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com