Chapter 214 The emperor is in front of his relatives, and the king needs the people
"How can this be, how can my father and brother seem to have changed as if they have changed people......"
"Why does everyone seem to have changed ......?"
"Is this really where I live? Fake, maybe all this is just a delusional illusion that I crave too much, wake up, as long as I wake up and get the magic mirror, I can go back, father, mother, brother... Elder brother... They will definitely smile softly and say to me welcome back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Wake up! I'm going to break the illusion and wake up!"
The silver moonlight poured down, sprinkling the silver glow of the ground, and the cold light shrouded the girl in the window.
The girl's eyes gradually lit up with a bright light, with a pure light that plundered all colors, seemingly pure and resolute, but after looking at it for a long time, it always made people feel a little crazy.
The murmur in his mouth gradually became coherent and eager, and then calmed down.
"That's enough!" a sneer was like a cold silver glow, and in the hazy moonlight, the silver gauze-like moonlight twisted and gathered, gathering into a slender silhouette of a woman, her hair reaching ankle length.
Behind the woman seemed to be a dark sea as deep as night and a starlit silverfish swimming in it......
"If you want to deny all your efforts, I can't control and don't want to care, but if you want to deny that child's efforts as well, as the other party to the contract, I won't allow it!"
"Put away your madness, Anthea, you look like this, he~, ugly. ā
"You...... , do you want to disobey the main character!"
"It's really uneasy, are your eyes no longer visible?" The woman stretched out her arm and brushed her fingers across Anxia's eyes, and there was no touch with the entity, only a faint coolness felt in the brush.
That kind of words really don't fit as a motto in that kind of place. The woman half-hugged Anthea and put her hand on the girl's eyes: "Sleep! ā
I will never do anything to my friends, because friends are not enemies! I will not suspect my relatives and raise a knife to them, they are my relatives, the people I trust the most.
The girl who opened her eyes again, the corners of Anxia's mouth pulled out a mocking arc, cold and weightless. Without her, with your mentality, you can't be saved at all, and there is no need to live.
The royal princess who lives in a dream-like life that she weaves and is woven by herself, this mentality is probably a lifelong psychological criterion for anyone, but have you forgotten something......
As the heir to the ruling class, you have to be intentional that the position doesn't have to be good, but if you don't want your position to be bad, either way until it's over.
The struggle for power in the family has never been affectionate, especially in the heavenly family.
What's more, the princess who fell into hell, and if you survived with this mentality, should you say that you are lucky or unlucky?What about my appearance? The broken soul who called me so far and exchanged contracts with me, what do you do is sometimes good and sometimes bad for her?
The westward movement of the moon dragged the shadow of the window girl for a long time......
"Have you ever noticed what you and your brother call your parents, the two noblest men in the whole kingdom?" In the darkness of darkness, there was only a faint glimmer of silver fish swimming under the sea, two young girls facing each other, and a delicate mirror one man high.
The slender figure who couldn't see her face and clothes clearly asked the girl who was kneeling on the sea with her back to the mirror, the girl raised her head and frowned, it was a beautiful and beautiful face, although it was slightly green, but its owner was the little master of the entire Xinhe Empire - the little princess Anxia.
Anshia was silent for so long that the Magic Mirror thought she wouldn't answer, for her heart was silent.
āā¦ā¦ Father...... Father......
"You have forgotten this word, king, you have forgotten that he is not only your father, but also the king who leads millions of people. ā
Is that really that important? It's not after the father's father...... ......"
"In the life I have experienced, there is a dynasty in the history of a certain time and space, and the son is called Brother Adulthood, but whether it is before or after the succession, no matter how they succeed to the throne, their names for their parents will always be Huang Ama and Huang Eniang. ā
"Imperial power comes first, family affection comes last, and every generation is called that. Sitting in that position not only enjoys the glory of the emperor, but also bears the tilt and rebellion brought by power, father and son, brothers, and even the last mother and son. That dynasty, that dynasty with a high concentration of imperial power, showed the contest between power and family affection, especially in the contest of the heavenly family. ā
"When the power is big enough, it needs to be brutally cultivated and contested, and it does not allow the existence of losers, because it not only represents the success or failure of the individual, it contains the life and death of most lives under the power you represent, the continuation and severance of the inheritance of your family's pride and glory, the profit and loss of the exchange of interests of the people behind you, and the obligation and responsibility, reward and gratitude. ā
"As the top of power, the consciousness of not dedicating oneself to this, planning for this, and having his hands stained with all the blood of sin for this reason will not be able to sit in that position, and if he falls, everything will cease to exist, and even his own value will be mostly denied, and he will be given the notoriety of a loser, and his interests and hobbies will also bear the name of evil deeds. ā
"There is no family without a country, this is the truest portrayal of a king. He is first a servant of the people, then the lord of the nation, then the lord of the royal family, and finally your father. ā
"Only when the king is recognized by the people can he command the people, the king needs the people, but the people can at any time abandon their king to follow another better king, and if the king has the slightest thing to do for personal reasons, he may be abandoned by his people at any time, and then crushed by the new followers of his people under the wheel of history. ā
"Wipe your eyes clean, throw away the beauty of those blind eyes, what is your truest insistence, what is your true desire at that moment. ā
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Anshia seemed to be transformed into a sculpture, unmoving.
The sleepy girl in the window was sent back to bed by the secret guard and covered with a soft and fluffy duvet, and the woman pushed at Ancia and sent her out of the world where the sea and the sky could not be distinguished.
When the sun rose, a ray of golden sunlight writhed and danced on the quilt through the gap in the curtain like a naughty elf, the girl under the quilt opened her eyes to a small gap, looking at the light in the middle of the darkness, the light like a single-plank bridge, on both sides of the dark abyss, falling is the struggle of life and death.
"Wang ......"
Awake......
Pale and somewhat transparent fingers paddled the water behind the fish, not just chasing and chasing.
The magic mirror is hidden in the quiet darkness, half hidden and half revealed, mysterious, delicate patterns seem to emerge a distorted face, the red gem is red like the blood and tears of the Virgin, implying suffering and ominous.
"Brother...... Brother Huang ......" muttered these two words, four words, reading and reading Anxiya suddenly laughed, first the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, then the tips of her eyebrows were flying, her eyes were crooked like a crescent moon, she changed from a silent smile to a laugh out loud, and finally she laughed hysterically and choked up and said with a smile that she didn't want to stop even when tears came out.
"Princess!" was the anxious voice of the maid outside the door.
After smiling for a while, the expression on Anxia's face was fixed as a shallow smile, the corners of her mouth curled lightly, her eyebrows curved slightly, and her eyes seemed to be gentle but nothing.
"Come in and freshen up for me. ā
"Yes, Princess. ā