The emperor's complexion was very bad.

In the past few days, he has also lost a lot of weight.

He gave his little daughter, who never looked at him, a word "get out" and told her to get out. He covered his mouth and coughed softly, his face pale.

"Monarch ......"

She cried and said goodbye. There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and then, standing up in a daze, he finally stopped holding his thoughts and left without looking back.

That was when the contradiction between the father and daughter of the monarch and the minister was the most intense.

The emperor was angry at Jing Wu's questioning attitude, and even more disgusted that someone revealed the matter of Yunlin Pavilion to Jing Wu, and the king's anger was actually vented on Jing Wu's head.

As for Jingwu, because Qiu Niang came to look for her at night and told about Huo Chengjun's death, which stimulated her, she rushed into Jianzhang Palace, which made the emperor unhappy.

The emperor has the arrogance of the emperor, he has found out everything, and he also knows that Qiu Niang is a ghost in it, dividing their father-daughter relationship.

But he won't tell Jingwu.

As expensive as an emperor, there are some things that he disdains to explain.

Jingwu has misunderstood him for so many years.

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The first year of Huanglong.

I will always remember this year, at the beginning of the year, the sky appeared Yellow Dragon, the monarch's father thought it was a good omen, so he changed the year to be called "Yellow Dragon", my brother and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all thought that the sky was auspicious, shining on the people, the king's illness would be better in the near future.

It's been a long time since I've seen my father.

I know that the gate of Jianzhang Palace will never be open for me.

I am not welcome in Jianzhang Palace.

In October of that year, the monarch's father's illness was getting worse and worse, and he had not been to the morning court for many days, and his brother served the decoction every day, serving in front of the bed without clothes, and in those days, the elder brother was also tired and lost his human form.

The elder brother is a filial son, he has a compassionate heart, and he is good to everyone, and his father said earlier that he is a benevolent person, and he will be a benevolent monarch if he ascends the throne as the emperor one day.

But Renjun doesn't have to be Mingjun.

The king held up his hand and pointed at his brother tremblingly, "Ah, Ah, my child, if you are gentle and kind, you will be the emperor, and if you are the emperor, you should be ruthless." I...... I'm worried about you.

What the monarch's father can't let go of is Jiangshan and his brother.

Never Si'er.

Ke Si'er wishes his father a long life, and may his father always rule the country, if his father is gone, how sad his brother will be, and Si'er will also be sad.

I really never dreamed that "Huanglong", the auspicious era name, would become the last era name of my father.

One day in October of the first year of Huanglong, I went to the palace, and my brother was rarely in his bedroom, he saw that it was me, raised his head, and smiled haggardly at me: "Si'er is here." ”

I walked over and sat down beside him.

"How long has it been since my brother closed his eyes?" I asked.

His eyes were red, and his face was full of tiredness, "Brother is worried about his father's illness," he smiled reluctantly, and said, "Brother is not tired, as long as his father can get better, as a son of man, no matter how much he suffers, his heart will be happy." ”

My brother reached out, gently touched my head, and smiled at me.

I said, "Can Si'er make a chapter?" ”

The elder brother was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "Si'er wants to see his father?" ”

At that time, I had not seen my father for a long time, and I had a pimple in my heart, I didn't want to see my father, and my father naturally didn't want to see me.

"Will my father be angry?" I asked cautiously.

The elder brother smiled: "Father must miss you, Si'er, father will be happy." ”

But I'm still afraid of my father's wrath. When he saw this unscrupulous daughter, he must have been unhappy in his heart. What should I do if I get angry and aggravate my condition?

"Then I'll pretend to be a servant and go in quietly." I said.

It's night.

The cool moon is like frost.

I hid behind my brother, put on a big uniform, and walked into the Jianzhang Palace in the team.

The monarch lay there, described as withered, very haggard, very haggard.

When he saw his brother, a hint of happiness appeared on his face, and he raised his hand with great difficulty and beckoned: "Xi'er...... Come here. ”

The elder brother knelt on the ground and said: "The son wishes the monarch father ten thousand years." Then, he got up in a hurry, walked to his father's couch, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Father, ...... emperor"

"Yu'er, the country is handed over to you, can I, can I rest assured?"

My father's voice was hoarse and tired.

The elder brother knelt down in front of the couch and cried, "Father! The sons want their fathers to get better, and they want their fathers to be healthy and healthy, and they will always accompany their sons and sons and the Han! ”

The Emperor wanted to say something, but a series of coughs blocked his throat.

I fell to my knees and didn't dare to move. Everywhere you look, your eyes are full of seriousness, and everyone in the palace knows that the monarch's limit is coming, and the world will change hands.

I thought about it, thinking about the good of my father, and I couldn't help but grieve and lose my voice.

He hated himself since he was a child, but sometimes, when you look closely, you can feel his compassion and warmth.

Many years ago, Jingwu, who was ignorant in his childhood, ran away from the palace and secretly ran to Ermao's home in Chang'an.

I slept all night hiding in the haystack.

When the day was about to dawn, the monarch's father led his own army to find him. He rebuked me, the king rebuked me loudly in the courtyard of the dilapidated house, and the king's father's army brought the ignorant little girl back to the Han Palace.

That night, he could have come without kissing.

Although the monarch's father was full of unhappiness, after all, he came in person, and he was still a little worried in his heart, right?

After all, he also cared about Jingwu. Even if it's just for a moment, a little bit......

Thinking of this, I feel more and more sad in my heart.

My brother is sadder than I am.

So my brother didn't see a dark shadow in the corner, and suddenly came out,—— I don't know how she got in, but she clearly had bad intentions, and she took out a silver dagger from her sleeve and went straight to the king.

I instinctively pounced.

The dagger plunged into my chest—but not deeply, I only felt a faint pain, the force didn't twist between my flesh, and the moment it pierced, it stopped.

Those eyes stared at me in horror.

There was a buzzing in my ears, and I only heard my father panting, and my brother shouting hoarsely: "Escort - pass on, pass on the imperial doctor's order!" His voice was extremely hoarse: "Si'er...... Si'er, how are you? ”

The brother was flustered, and his voice was crying.

The monarch's father pushed away his brother, he was so weak, but he still sat up with his body up: "Who are you?" Why did you murder me? ”

The king's spirit is magnificent.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at me, "Are you alright?" He coughed, "Si'er? ”

I nodded, covered my wound and threw myself in front of my father's couch: "Father, Si'er came to see you......"

He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and touched my head: "Si'er, why are you here?" The emperor sighed sadly...... "I am old, Si'er, you ...... You okay? ”

I shook my head: "The wound is not deep, I can detect it." ”

"Hold on," the emperor's calm tone was very reassuring, "the imperial doctor's order will come soon, and my princess will definitely be able to survive it." ”

My Princess......

Your Majesty continued to breathe for the last time, and still recognized me as the pearl of the palm.

No matter how cold he was in the past, he loved me after all.

The assassin is Qiu Niang.

I don't know how she got in, and I don't know why she assassinated her father—perhaps, she was seeking "justice" for the old lord she had followed for many years, and she was blaming me for why she was so close to Your Majesty.

When she was escorted down, she still looked at me, and there was a hint of puzzlement in her eyes......

"Qiu Niang," I called out to her, and her guards also stopped very embarrassed, "Father Jun will always be the father of Jingwu, no matter what he does." ”

She didn't understand, her eyes were blank.

"The monarch's father is Mingjun, and the Han can't live without him." I actually said a far-reaching truth, even I was shocked, I looked into Qiu Niang's eyes and told her: "Jingwu can die for the monarch's father." ”

That night, it was so difficult.

The wound hurt so much that I couldn't sleep, I was not obedient, I couldn't sleep well, lying on the bed and moving over and over, my brother's nervous expression appeared in front of me......

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, fortunately I blocked this knife for my father, otherwise, if my father had a mistake, how sad my brother would be.

The day has finally come.

I never thought that the monarch's father would also linger on the sickbed, dying of old age, when I met him, he was still very young, his courtier, kneeling in front of the Fengque steps, praying for him ten thousand years.

In my heart, my father will be admired all his life, and he will be proud and noble all his life.

But now, he is lying there, in his last years.

He stretched out his hand with great difficulty and called me over: "Jingwu ......"

I cried and crawled to my father's dragon couch, tears had already covered my face, I shouted: "Father Jun......" He touched my head and coughed: "Si'er, my father has arranged everything, you listen to Xiao'er." ”

I cried and fell on top of my father, and I couldn't stop.

"Si'er, I have left a person for you, for many years, I owe you too much, this person ...... It's a little bit of compensation that I have given you, and he will protect you and follow you all his life. In this way, I can rest assured. ”

The weather in Chang'an in October is already a little cool.

Guarding the White Tiger Palace, full of white flags, one building after another, there are cries and whimpering everywhere, the old ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, who are already very old, knelt on the ground in the dark, and their heads "knocked" on the ground, and the wails were endless......

The elder brother fainted several times and shouted "Father...... Emperor" one after another

I'll never forget that scene.

My lord, gone.

In the history of the Han Dynasty, there is only one more Emperor Xiaoxuan, and my brother and I have been alone since then, relying on each other.

We are all fatherless and motherless children.

In this year, the elder brother ascended the throne.

The following year, the era name was changed to "Chu Yuan".

In the heavy snow of the first year of the first year, I hugged my brother and cried.

Brother railing: "I don't want to be the emperor of this Laoshizi, I just want to be a prince in An'an, with my father and the emperor, and Si'er, I will be satisfied." ”

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