Chapter 118: Heavenly Burial Reappears
Li Yuanhao was shocked and angry, waiting for the gray-haired old man in front of him, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Why?! Grandma, why is this?
The Empress Dowager burst into tears, stretched out her shriveled hands, and stretched out to Li Yuanhao tremblingly, seeking the last bit of comfort.
Li Yuanhao subconsciously took a step forward, shook his head again, stood on the spot, and tightened Li Xiuce behind him.
"The mourning family is afraid, the mourning family is afraid that Xiuce will have evil intentions in the future and want to seize your country, and you Yuan Ying, you are so kind, how can you be willing to punish Xiuce, if so, this Great Wei country will change hands, no longer surnamed Li, grandma I die, how can I still have the face to see your mother?!" The old ancestor trembled, like a dead tree swaying in the cold wind, and he could be about to die at any time: "In Wu Qingyuan's matter, grandma is sorry for you, and she still regrets it." Grandma once swore that as long as grandma is still alive in the world for one day, the throne of Dawei will always be yours, but after the mourning family leaves, the mourning family will leave you a huge and stable country, so, so"
"So, you just let the Huns kidnap Xiuce and let him fend for himself in the grassland?!" Li Yuanhao was angry, his face became more and more painful, and he became more and more hideous: "You, you, why are you so ruthless and vicious??? !!!”
"Vicious?" the Empress Dowager kept muttering two words, and turned to anger: "The mourning family is vicious, but what have they done to our Li family? Chen Jingyan of Southern Liang deserves to die, the Xiongnu's Zhongxingshu deserves to die, Zhuge Weiwei of Western Chu deserves to die, and everyone in the world deserves to die." ”
"Is this the reason and excuse for you to treat Xiu Ce like this? You only have Da Wei in your heart, only the Li family, when have you thought about me and Xiu Ce, and when have you thought about us?" Li Yuanhao shouted loudly: "You are right, you have never been wrong, can't you get a little mercy from getting along day and night for more than ten years? You should pity our sister and brother, so you should die!!
The Empress Dowager sat on the sickbed as if she had been drained of her last spirit, and her old age followed her like a shadow, instantly crawling all over her eyes, covering her with a layer of rough gray.
From beginning to end, Li Xiuce's face was calm, no anger, no pain, and no sadness, like a water lily on a pool of calm water, without any waves, he broke free from Li Yuanhao's back, his body staggered, and he almost fell, Li Yuanhao reached out to help, but he gently pushed it away, revealing a shallow smile: "Sister, I'm fine." ”
There is a wound on the pipa bone, that is in the palace of Shengjing City, it was left by the penetration of iron chains, there is a wound on the back, it is left by the impact of the iron float on the way to escape from Shengjing City, there is a wound on the left leg, which was broken by Murong Ke with a soft sword, chapped lips, cold through the bones, and the teenage Li Xiuce limped close to the empress dowager as if he had been weathered for a long time.
In an instant, the most noble ancestor of Dawei was suddenly a little afraid of the young man in front of him, and hid back, not daring to look directly into his eyes, like a cat who had just walked into the greenhouse from the wind and rain, speaking of cats, a snow-white kitten poked its head out of Li Xiuce's arms, Li Yuanhao stretched out two fingers and touched the head of the white velvet, and then sat on the side of the sickbed, reached out to hold the hands of the Empress Dowager, bowed his head and attached his ears, smiled lightly on his face, and said softly.
Li Yuanhao didn't hear clearly, Chu Renfeng, who knew lip language, sighed quietly, but the old ancestor couldn't stop crying: "Xiuce, grandma is sorry for you, grandma is sorry for you!"
Li Xiuce suddenly stretched out his hand and took the Empress Dowager in his arms: "Grandma, Xiuce doesn't complain about you, if Xiuce is you, he will definitely not do as well as you." ”
One action, one sentence, made the Queen Mother, who was already full of tears, cry like rain, whining, crying like a child.
beckoned to Li Yuanhao, Li Xiuce asked the eldest sister to come over, and Li Yuanhao stood on the spot, like an angry child.
"Sister, come here!" the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty said, with an indescribable majesty in his tone, and he couldn't be ignored: "Come and apologize to grandma, hurry up!"
Li Yuanhao moved to the sickbed, sat down slowly, stretched out his hand to hold the hands of the Empress Dowager, and in an instant, the sentimental and indecisive Northern Wei Dynasty female son of heaven burst into tears, and the dearest old man in front of him was about to come to the end of his life.
"Grandma, Yuan Ying is wrong, Yuan Ying is a bastard, she shouldn't say those bastard words. ”
"No, it's grandma who is wrong, after that snowy night, grandma always speculates on others with the greatest malice, and slowly begins to be suspicious, it's grandma who is sorry for you and Xiuce, grandma is really wrong. The Queen Mother grabbed Li Yuanhao's arm: "Yuan Ying, don't resent grandma, the road ahead will be long, long, but you must hold on, even if you can't stand it, you have to survive and boil them to death one by one." ”
"I will. Li Yuanhao's anger was replaced by grief, and the old man lying on the bed only suffered more than himself, not less than himself, so what reason did he have to criticize her.
In this way, the mourning family is relieved, Yuan Ying, there is nothing more joyful in this world than watching the enemy die. The Empress Dowager exhaled and instructed: "Renfeng, go get some snacks, and the mourning family wants to have a simple reunion dinner with the emperor and Xiuce." ”
Chu Renfeng covered his shoulders with one hand, bowed his head and retreated, ordered someone to send a box of pastries, and then disappeared into the snowstorm and disappeared.
In the warm Cining Palace, a family of three surrounded a box of pastries, and the Empress Dowager suddenly showed a different look on her face, with a thick smile on her face, and she didn't care if she coughed up a mouthful of bright red, looking at Li Yuanhao, and then at Li Xiuce, she was indescribably satisfied. Li Yuanhao was worried about it, because she knew that this was the last sunset before the sun waned, which was irreversible and unchangeable.
Outside Cining Palace, goose feathers and heavy snow fill the world, including the universe, between heaven and earth is a white expanse, the water goes low, the snow falls to the ground, this is the eternal truth, no one can change, but suddenly, the snow in the sky and the earth are frozen and immovable, fixed in one place, the little palace maids in the palace are extremely surprised, stretch out their hands in the air and hug a handful, as if the palm of the hand is on the mirror, wipe down a handful of cool snowflakes.
In the entire Forbidden City, there was a strange scene of snowflakes freezing in the sky, the dancing candlesticks were suddenly frozen, even the air was solidified, and the wind blowing from the north seemed to hit a wall, and it could not enter the palace at all.
The next moment, directly above the Cining Palace, a crack opened in the dark sky, and a steady stream of pure light shone down.
Sky burial, see sky burial again!