Chapter 512: Rebirth

She didn't know if in the next moment, she would leave suddenly, like she would come back suddenly, it was all unknown.

Jun Moxi was apprehensive in her heart, she wanted Shi Nanxuan to know her past, her experience, she still remembers that dream, she saw the dream of her previous life, Shi Nanxuan inscribed a monument for her, made her life experience public, and gave her innocence.

Perhaps she was reborn here to repay her kindness, not to take revenge.

When night came, Jun Moxi and Shi Nanxuan broke away from the team and walked along the road in front of them tacitly, sitting on the hill, looking at the dark mountain forest, Jun Moxi leaned on Shi Nanxuan's shoulder and closed his eyes slightly.

"Nanxuan, I'm talking to you now, it's not me." Jun Moxi's thin lips pursed slightly, raised his head to look at Shi Nanxuan and said, "I don't know if you believe what I say next, but what I said is definitely not false, before you can hear a real story about me." ”

"Hmm." Shi Nanxuan was silent.

"In the 110th year of the Hanyang Dynasty, I was fourteen years old, at that time I was a little girl who did not understand the world, and I was spoiled by my father and queen mother.

"But because of a bad news, all the peace was broken, my father suddenly fell seriously ill, and the power of the court was forced to be handed over to the imperial uncle Jun Qiannan, in fact, before this, the imperial uncle had monopolized the power, and this time the serious illness was just a scene." Jun Mo Xi lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"I originally thought that my father was just sick, I thought he would be sick and fine as before, but I didn't expect that this time the illness was so serious that it killed him, and my father died soon after, and my mother also hanged herself after my father left, leaving me alone." Jun Moxi's eyes were full of grief.

Shi Nanxuan's eyes widened, Jun Moxi's preface was right, as the king of foreign countries, he naturally paid special attention to Hanyang, and the hegemony of the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan had long been known, and it was not wrong for the king of Hanyang to die later, but the queen of Hanyang did not die.

"I have a very good relationship with the imperial sister, even better than my own sister, she is by my side day and night to comfort my weak heart, I am very grateful to her, I secretly swear in my heart, I will treat her well in the future, never let her suffer the slightest grievance, obviously I really did it."

"As the prince of Hanyang, I was forced to study government affairs, but I didn't do my job all day, because I was irritable because of this, and at that time, I fell in love with a man I couldn't let go, he was handsome and chic, and he was extremely gentle with me, if he wasn't by my side, I wouldn't have been able to recover from the sadness of my parents' death, his name is Qin Muyu, the prince of Hanyang, the righteous son of the emperor's uncle."

"The death of my father and queen mother, and the condolence meeting of the Seven Kingdoms, I lost Hanyang's face and became the laughing stock of Hanyang because I was favored by my father and queen mother, but the imperial sister did not hesitate to sacrifice herself to stand up for me, which made me feel warm, and I did feel so at that time." Jun Mo regretted that his words had a gritted tooth in his words.

"I disobeyed the discipline of the imperial uncle all day long, played in the palace with the imperial sister Qin Muyu, and rode horses in the horse farm, that period of time was the happiest moment I lived, but because of an accident, I lost my relatives again, my youngest sister, the seventh highness of Hanyang, Jun Mo Ning."

"She was only ten years old at the time, and she was playing in the stable, and I saw her screaming and calling my name because of the horse riot in the stable, and I was cowardly and powerless, and I saw her die under the hooves of the horse, so miserable." Jun Mo Xi said this, her body trembling slightly.

At this moment, Shi Nanxuan's heart was no longer calm, and he seemed to feel that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Because of my sister's death, I was heartbroken and almost collapsed, I indulged myself even more and ignored the government, all the things were given to the imperial uncle to take care of, the country can not be left without an owner for a day, the prince is still young to keep filial piety for the first emperor for three years, the imperial uncle sat on the throne of the regent, and completely took over the court."

"At that time, many ministers came to dissuade me from taking Uncle Huang lightly, and I reprimanded them severely, because at that time I felt that Uncle Huang and Sister Huang were sincerely good to me, and even in the next few years, I never changed my mind."

"Later, after three years of filial piety, I finally ascended the throne and became the king of Hanyang, but I don't have a trace of political power in my hands, I don't have any military power, I just hold the king's body and become a marionette, I obey the words of the emperor's uncle, and I have no disobedience."

"Soon after I ascended the throne, the contract period arrived, and the outbreak of the great war made me very alarmed, and the three brothers went to the battlefield one after another, but I stayed in the splendid palace, because my father never taught me to pick up a sword and kill the enemy, I thought that if three royal brothers went to the battlefield, the war would definitely be quelled, but I was wrong."

Jun Mo Xi hugged his arm tightly and said: "It didn't take many years for bad news to come from the battlefield, three imperial brothers died on the battlefield one after another, I lost three brothers at once, I thought this was my nightmare, but I didn't expect my nightmare to just begin." ”

"In the Fengtian Palace, I was pushed off the throne by the imperial sister, the duties of the ministers, Jun Qiannan read out the tens of millions of crimes, murdered my father, forced my mother to death, and sent my three brothers to the battlefield with my own hands. The corners of Jun's eyes were slightly moist, and his voice was hoarse.

"I saw the cold resentment in the eyes of the imperial sister, I saw the indifference and ruthlessness in Qin Muyu's eyes, and I saw the happiness in Jun Qiannan's eyes even more, and at that moment I understood, it turned out that I had been living in a scam, not so much a scam, but in my own world."

"I saw that the imperial sister was respected as the empress, and I was brought into the imperial mausoleum under everyone's disdainful eyes, and I have entered the imperial mausoleum is my final ending, but I really underestimated the extent to which the imperial sister hated me, I was taken out and locked in a stone room."

"I don't remember the time, I don't know the day and night, all I was given was endless cold darkness and torture, peeling skin and pulling out my tongue, gouging out my eyes and hair, cutting off my limbs and disembowelment, my good sister killed me with her own hands, and without accident, I died." Jun Moxi's lips were a little pale.

The memories that had been silent in Jun Moxi's mind roared in her mind like demons at this moment, but she no longer felt fear, but a relief.