It could be seen that Mrs. Sang had something to say, and An Pingzhi waited quietly. Music-Text

After a moment of silence, Sang Yirong sighed, it didn't feel good to marry off her daughter, who was not yet seventeen years old.

"Pingyuki, have you really thought it through? Xia Er's identity is different from anyone else, if you marry her, you will not have the possibility of accepting a concubine in your life, she will not revolve around you like an ordinary woman, she will not take you as the sky, you also know her temperament, she is far from virtuous, do you really want to marry such a woman for a lifetime? ”

This is a worry as a mother, Sang Yirong is a decent person, she has received the most decent education, and Sang Xia, who grew up next to her, is naturally not crooked, so it is completely impossible to accept all the good men from all over the world into the palace like a man who is the emperor and accepts concubines.

At the same time, with Sangxia's temperament, she categorically can't tolerate what her husband is doing behind her back.

The marriage of two people with such identities is really a lifetime.

An Pingzhi understood Mrs. Sang's worries, so he replied with sincerity, "Zhiheng will not regard me as the sky, let alone revolve around me from time to time, with my favor as her lifelong goal, but she is Sang Xia, the most unique person in the world, how can she be compared to thousands of women with different looks and the same temperament in the world?" She is the orthodoxy of the emperor, and it is not easy for the An family to be corrected, and as an An family, I will naturally only maintain perseverance in every possible way, instead of becoming an obstacle to her, and let her become like other women with my own selfishness. ”

An Pingzhi lowered his head and smiled, "The leader may have never inquired about the situation of the An family, so I don't know that although the An family has never recorded the prohibition of concubines in the family motto, but once a clan accepts a concubine, it will be separated from the clan to live alone, so the An family has never had a dispute between the ancestors, and the ancestors of the An family have tried every means to ensure the inheritance of the An family, and the people of the An family will be unified in the family study from birth." What I learned was the family motto, and it was also for the juniors to establish feelings, and the Anjia connived at the battles between the children and grandchildren in divination, but it didn't stop there, but the younger generations were exceptions. ”

"The chief also knows that the younger generation has been asleep for a long time since birth, and almost died several times when he was young, and the clan tried their best to find out that it was because I was too light. The three souls and seven spirits may leave the body at any time. At that time, my grandfather calculated that Zhiheng was the only one who could calm my soul, and I had not fallen asleep since I was with her. ”

Sang Yirong frowned slightly when he heard this. However, she did not interrupt An Pingzhi's words, since he dared to say this, he should have no scruples.

"The juniors just want the leader to know this, and I can't do without perseverance. This is true of the body, and so is the mind. The younger generation also admitted that at the beginning, he approached Zhiheng in order to stop falling asleep, but if she didn't really love her, the younger generation would not deliver it for a lifetime. With a persistent temperament, if the younger generation is just a brother, she will not alienate me, and it is not difficult to live for a long time. But the younger generation wants more, and I want to stand by the side of perseverance. That unique position, I want to occupy the softest place in my heart, and I want to be the support of her heart. ”

An Pingzhi stood up and bowed, "The younger generation is sincere, and asks to marry and persevere." ”

Sang Yirong closed her eyes, and as soon as the stone fell to the ground, what she was most afraid of was the inhuman encounter with Xia Er.

Everything she had endured, she didn't want Xia Er to bear it again, and she didn't want Xia Er to become a real loner after her death.

"The most taboo between wives, mutual distrust, Xia Er has a big heart, and there are many things to worry about in the future, and she may not be meticulous emotionally, if you are unhappy, tell her, as long as she knows where she is not doing well, she will definitely change."

Sang Yirong opened her eyes, "She has no ambition for power, and now that she is forced to sit in that position, it is already our people who are cruel to her, please remember the mood at this time, when you have a conflict, think more about this moment, don't let her have to lose her freedom and then lose everything else, Pingzhi, this is not an order, not a threat, just a request from me, a mother, to you." ”

An Pingzhi has seen the leader a few times, but only this time he saw her emotions outside of her coldness, in order to persevere.

If you are a mother, you are strong, but if you are a mother, you are weak.

"The younger generation will live up to it."

Leng Jia personally sent An Pingzhi out of the door, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Treat Miss well, otherwise we won't let you go." ”

That night, Sang Xia took Anping to the vigil together, and Anping wore filial piety.

This undoubtedly announced the identity of this man, and no matter who it was, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

An Pingzhi seemed to be unconscious, burning paper when it was time to burn paper, lighting incense when it was time to light incense, and quietly accompanying Zhiheng the rest of the time, helping her to lean on himself when she was tired, and leaning on each other for a night.

The natural relationship between the two, coupled with the faint identity of the An family, made those who were secretly looking at it retract their attention.

On the fifth day of the emperor's death, he was cremated according to his will.

Xia Zhenming's body was placed on dry firewood, and special oil was poured on the firewood to fuel the fire.

"The queen is here." I don't know who exhaled softly, and everyone looked up.

is still dressed in black, still combing all his hair and bunching it on the top of his head, still expressionless.

Only those who are close and have good eyes can find out, but in a few days, Mulberry Chief's sideburns have a lot more gray hair.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Sang Xia hurried over, saw that her mother was thinly dressed, and hurriedly took off her cloak and tied it for her mother.

Sang Yirong did not refuse her daughter's kindness, and looked at the lifeless humanity on the firewood: "Come and give him a ride." ”

Sang Xia also glanced back, holding her mother's hand tightly, Aunt Wu said that her mother's body has deteriorated badly recently, if it goes on like this......

"Mother is fine, it's just that everything is over, and my mind is a little relaxed, just rest for a few days."

Sang Xia didn't know whether to believe it or not, just nodded.

After the last worship, the fire was finally lit by the guard's trembling hands, and I don't know whether it was more excited or I felt that I was rebellious, and my heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of my mouth.

The wind fueled the fire, and tongues of fire swallowed up the sleeping man.

Sang Yirong looked at it, his eyes finally fluctuated slightly, let your power be monstrous and the emperor will not escape from death, Zhenming, I forgive you, drink that bowl of Meng Po soup, go all the way, if you ...... If you can go back to our original world, please forget about this place and be an ordinary person.

The fire burned for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the hundred officials kept kneeling, and so did Sang Xia and An Pingzhi, who had been with her.

"I'll pick up the ashes, you all go."

"Mother......

"Boss ......"

Sang Yirong looked at Sang Xia and Leng Jiawucao, who had never been half a step away from her, "Let's go." ”

Sang Xia looked at her mother for a moment and took the lead in leaving, and the others didn't dare to stay longer. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you Feihua, I'm embarrassed to be so generous, I love you.

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(Tianjin)