Chapter 135: The Martial Emperor gave in

The wine is warm in the spring, and the peonies in the imperial garden seem to be blooming more beautifully than in any previous year. The spring breeze is swinging, always the appearance of the smelting bushes, the huge corolla is swaying in the wind, echoing the call of the warm sun and spring waves, and it is lively and gratifying.

It has not yet reached the height of summer, this flower, grass, tree and tree have been brilliant and bright to such an incomprehensible thing, it is true that I don't know if I can maintain such a natural wealth and charm in the middle of summer, and the beautiful and magnificent posture of the world remains unchanged.

There is a time for flowers to bloom, a time to fall, a time to gather and disperse, and a time for all things...... Don't break the rules, it's best to just follow the trend!

As soon as the streamer turned, Emperor Wu sideways his sharp eyes, with a touch of anger and nothingness: "If I remember correctly, you also signed on the joint fold!" "Cold, such a question broke out of the air.

Actually, it's not cold. Because I entered the palace to accompany my mother for a walk, of course, the affairs I did were not just a walk...... Without panic, Taiping bowed: "Yes." ”

The warm breeze of early summer blows between the tips of the hair and the eyes, and I feel that the whole body is so soft and comfortable. The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit; Shaohua does not change, but the fate is different, when the feelings of the past, those travels. The ambiguity of separation is the vanity of wealth and glory and the struggle for power gradually washed away, and the remnants of the remaining memories have turned into beautiful memories and never forget, but what a vain thing? When will the swallow in front of the old hall come back again...... Sigh, sigh, sigh; Just a look at the head.

Facing his daughter's unchanging calm and indifferent, Emperor Wu frowned slightly. She was admittedly puzzled in her heart, and from the moment she saw Taiping's name on the joint letter of impeachment of Junchen, this incomprehension had already surfaced in her heart; Because she knows the ambiguity between her daughter and Junchen. It's not that I don't understand why my daughter is so ruthless to get rid of Lai Junchen, but I don't understand why she can do such a decisive thing!

But when I thought about it, I couldn't help but understand something...... She didn't know exactly why: "Lai Junchen has done a lot of things for me, and he has also done a lot of things for Wu Zhou, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a contribution to the country, why do you all want to let him die." When I had to ask, it was just a sentence like this, and I didn't mention a word about the things next to me.

Emperor Wu's words had a faint cool breath in them, and they were not so much like questions in the ears, but more like a great mockery about the hearts of the people in the world. Greatly, ridiculed.

In Emperor Wu's heart, she is still reluctant to come to Junchen. If not, he would not have faced this time with a huge momentum of drumming and spreading and finally not spitting, and he would not have to work for Taiping to fight for the last trace of faith that he would have to fight no matter what, and go to this Tang Palace.

The warm sunlight soaked those blue sky, white clouds, and sprinkled down through the sifting, and the red and pink shadows of the peonies on the earth were cast on the ground. As soon as the cloud shadow willow branches swayed, it was enough to make an appointment, and it was heartwarming, just like some living life happily wandering in it.

After hearing his mother's idle words, Taiping paused slightly, and then knelt on the ground again. As Emperor Wu's voice fell, there was no obvious stagnation in the swiftness: "Mother Mingjian, although Junchen was recommended by his sons in the old days, but in recent years, he has not been able to gather and falsely frame goodness, so that the unjust souls block the road and the people complain, what a pity!" She lowered her eyes, and the backlit face was stunning. is separated from a cold determination, and this straightforward and piercing ruthless tone and words that match it is so natural. Where have you seen such a state of affairs...... That's right, that's the same Ying Rui and resolute as her mother Wu Zetian!

It's over, let's get it all done! Why, why is it that it is our own love and our own happiness that we always have to wait for the favor of fate and the gift of others? What's even more terrifying is, why, why does it end up in such a sad way between us, so sad that even the resentment and sorrow in it have to be poeticized? Taiping, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, thinking secretly.

Is it the biggest mistake I have ever done in my life, which is to recommend you to my mother more than ten years ago......

After a long time, there was no mention of whether Junchen rebelled or not; She also knew that her mother would not believe that Lai Junchen had rebelled. But every word reminds my mother of the side of a state of affairs that an era of countering violence and stabilizing the country and stabilizing the government is about to pass, and all people or things related to this era will also disappear...... In any case, Lai Junchen has a reason why he must disappear!

At this time, the people of the world are afraid that they have already hated the rule of the cool officials, and in such a reign, they are trembling and fearful, and someone must come out to bear all this, there must be, otherwise when such anger accumulates to a certain extent, the people will burn all the fire on the emperor's body! Therefore, the head of the cool officials, Lai Junchen, must stand up and bear the wrath as a sacrifice!

Moreover, he has already become a symbolic symbol of Junchen, as long as he is there for a day, it is all a reminder of all the wrong things that Emperor Wu has done! If Emperor Wu doesn't take this opportunity to get rid of him, then the more he does the opposite, the more he will be tantamount to setting himself on fire and eating the bitter fruit. Emperor Wu, there is really no need to damage her own face and even power interests because of a small eagle dog......

The trend of the times, the direction of the people, the blame can only be fate, in vain is to sigh that he came to Junchen to write the "Luo Weaving Sutra" for the way of the official, but forgot to leave a way for himself to protect himself...... Or maybe everything is fate, and it's not up to anyone!

Between the prosperous times, on the top of the water and clouds, there is still the charming and charming singing of the orchestra, and the endless silk colors are full of smoke and water. Lai Junchen, who died a mere one, really couldn't set off any strong winds, and he couldn't change all this that had been forged a long time ago.

Who is with whom, who is with whom, who pities whom, who waits for whom, who gives up in the impermanence of the world, who fails whom...... As Lai Junchen himself said, "the world is unsympathetic"; Well, who's who's who's who, after all!

There was silence for a long time, and in the cheerful and sparse imperial garden, there were only those winds that twisted and turned, and the depth of field sent a full path of fragrance to linger, and the dust and willow trees fell all over the shoulders.

It was silent for a long time, and finally, Emperor Wu suddenly smiled coldly, and some of the cold meaning was soaked in it along the opening and closing between his lips and teeth.

She looked at this dignified and righteous daughter kneeling at her feet, and the expression on her face was the intangibility of the great wisdom condensed in the vicissitudes of life. She said Taiping, you can! Sometimes, you're tougher than I am!

What is the limit of the spring wave, what is the hatred of the east wind, so meaningful contains many mysterious words...... In the end, Emperor Wu smiled like a smile, looked at his daughter who had all the emotions in front of him, but was just as usual, raised his eyebrows shallowly, and said lightly: "Okay...... If you can get Lai Junchen to confess his guilt in person, then I will follow your wishes in this matter! With a sigh, there was a taste of relief that slowly fell into my heart. There was a stalemate, but finally, finally, there was a compromise.

With the smiling peony that is full of the garden dyed with the warm spring breeze, Taiping still has no cowardice or trance, just like a bow without waves, like a delicate peony.

Time freezes and goes back one time, as if when the eyes in the Ganye Temple reached her lover that year, a shallow lotus bloomed between her cheeks; It was as if he was leaning on his arms at that time, looking up at the sky and looking at the kites flying high above him, and his eyes were shining; It was as if he leaned over gently at that moment, staring intently at that handsome and compelling face, exhaling lightly on his forehead, sideburns, and ears, smiling softly and softly promising him the afterlife, as if ......

The streamer and dark shadow overlapped and intersected, Taiping leaned over, she kowtowed like this, kowtowed deeply, and her posture was eternal in the long river of history, and she received the life of the martial emperor neatly. In the depths of my heart, where even the soul can't reach, the long breath that has been accumulated for a long time is also deeply exhaled.

However, she couldn't escape the green pain in the end, and suddenly, she felt that something had finally broken into a thousand-petal lotus, only in an instant......

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are as usual, and his tears are burning in his heart......

If it is such a pleasant morning light that is the best in early summer, the chirping bluebird spreads its soft voice among the willow branches, and the fragrance of the pink and white lotus flowers is connected in series, weaving into a soft net in the void, and there is a vigorous new breath everywhere, like a perfect hope.

Taiping looked indifferent, her twenty-three-year-old young life has gone through too many unpredictable changes and haze to this day, she has long been unable to carry too much gathering and impermanence, and even the whole person has been released, at this moment, even the most basic kind of "hatred and parting" perception has no strength to have!

Come to Junchen, my life is beautiful because of you, but it is also broken because of you. Do you want to hurt me so capriciously? Even your death will hurt me? It's too emotional, isn't it...... You appeared, and you were destined to leave, and I want you to be in my life as if you were never there. But the ideal is good, but I can't do it, I can't do it when you've never been in my world!

There is a person he has been here, even if he has come, and no matter how many false and real reasons to forget him and leave him behind, in fact, it is nothing more than to put those big and small excuses on all his actions. The condemnation of conscience is destined to be inescapable, and it is destined that the person, his figure, and his whole will never be completely wiped out.

It is true that people are selfish! Admittedly, I'm sorry......