Extra-two. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds.

Emperor Shenwu stopped his majesty, opened up the territory for Da'an externally, and benefited the people of Li internally. It's just that he has lost his whole life, but he still loses a person in the end.

It was when he was thirty-five years old, and his aunt had come to see him since he entered the palace.

His aunt did not have a title, and she did not even spend a day in the palace. As soon as she was born, she was sent to the Pure Yang Cultivation Path, called Taiyin, and at the age of fifteen, she took charge of the Hidden Sect.

Although Taiyin Zhenren is a royal woman, she is easy not to go to pure yang, let alone go to the palace in person. It's just that this time it's about Da'an's national fortune, even though Taiyin Zhenren doesn't want to set foot in Hongchen, he has to take a trip.

Taiyin Zhenren is a natural monk and is extremely gifted in astrology and gossip. She watched the stars day and night, and calculated the fortunes of Da'an. Before Da'an's national fortune had been very peaceful, until one day five years ago, there was a different star next to Ziwei Star, which was the appearance of light Chong Ziwei. Taiyin Zhenren has been watching the world coldly over the years, only feeling that the internal affairs are clear, and he does not dare to make mistakes outside, and there is no reason for people who threaten the imperial power.

Strange, Taiyin Zhenren has been looking for a good opportunity to break the game. And now, she has been searching for many years, and finally has some eyebrows.

- "There will be a family near the Meng River. That family will have a daughter born on the Flower Dynasty Festival, this woman's life is very rare, and it is the fate of the birth of the family. And the one who is favored by heaven is the key to breaking the game. ”

- "Whoever has a heavenly favor will have the blood of the emperor." Emperor, you understand, right? ”

Taiyin Zhenren's eyes were rarely turbulent and looked at Emperor Shenwu Jun Zhi quietly, she had already told him how to do it, as for whether to do it or not, it was his own business.

Jun Zhi is not willing to let an innocent woman be involved in the unpredictable imperial power, but he is the emperor, and this world is the world of their monarch after all. Even if Jun Zhi always felt that the "heavenly favor" was just nonsense, but his compassion did not dare to gamble with this huge world.

After saying goodbye to his aunt, Jun Zhi thought about it for a long time, and finally arranged the affairs of the court and went to Jiangnan in person.

Jun Zhi always remembered that it was a rare cool night in the south of the Yangtze River. In the afternoon, there was a heavy rain, and the remnants of the flowers that had been knocked down by the rain were innocently floating in the canal on the side of the road. Despite this, it is like a pale pink ribbon lingering around the city, and it does not make people feel the slightest sense of decadence.

As the twilight fell, the streets became more and more crowded. This day is the seventh day of the seventh month of July, there will be a lantern festival on the Meng River, and the girls and ladies of every household will come out to play, even if they are not looking for a wishful husband, they also want to join in such a lively. After all, although Da'an is open, but in ordinary times, the ladies who are raised in the boudoir still can't go out easily.

Jun Zhiru walked casually on the road, but only he knew that he was waiting for someone. A few days ago, he had known who his aunt was talking about.

The old daughter of the former head of the Hua family, Hua Tingge. This identity is a little tricky for Junzhi.

As the emperor of Da'an, he knows the Hua family. The Hua family's business has done so much that it has spread almost to the entire Jiangnan. Moreover, the Hua family started in the martial arts, and the forces in the Central Plains martial arts are intertwined. Although this Jiangnan merchant is no longer a descendant, he is also closely related to the Hua family in the martial arts who is known for its hidden weapons.

Jun Zhi is not unable to move the Hua family, but he can't move the Hua family because of such a thing as "robbing the people's daughter". Once this happens, it will inevitably damage the reputation of the royal family, and may even shake the society.

What's more, if someone delves into the reason why he robbed the people's daughters, the pure yang, the hidden door, the heavenly family, and the alien star may all be excavated.

However, it is not feasible to let the Hua family propose marriage openly. Because this young lady of the Hua family was born an idiot, if it weren't for this, it would be impossible to stay in the boudoir all the time, and she has never been married for more than twenty years.

Jun Zhi understands that this is the protection of the Hua family - aside from the beauty of this Miss Hua, it is with the power of the Hua family, whether it is to recruit a son-in-law or to marry, even if the young lady of his family is an idiot, there are still many people who are willing. And the Hua family has also rejected many family affairs one after another over the years, afraid that someone will bully the only little girl in their family.

Anything, once it comes to the "only", I'm afraid it should be cherished and precious.

Jun Zhi rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel the sudden swelling pain in his temples.

He must take the young lady of the Hua family away, and when he was unwilling to have a head-on conflict with the Hua family, Jun Zhi only thought of a faint trick like "abduction".

At the beginning of his reign, Emperor Shenwu deleted many laws, among which the abduction of women and children was made a felony by him. This time he was forced to come up with such a method, and he simply felt that his face was beaten. And imposing the righteousness of the country on a woman, Emperor Shenwu felt that his behavior was disgusting.

However, now that it has reached this point, he can only do this.

Things went a little smoother than he expected. The young lady of the Hua family watched the lantern with her sister-in-law and nephew, Jun Zhi just let the secret guard make a small move, attracting the attention of the little boy of the Hua family, and quickly took away the flower pavilion when the lady of the Hua family went to chase the child.

Jun Zhi had to admit that Hua Tingge was indeed a very beautiful woman. She was already a girl in her early twenties, but she still looked as innocent as a child. When those crystal eyes looked at him without blinking, a cool and soft voice asked him over and over again, "When can I go home?" At that time, Jun Zhi was not without compassion.

He was crowned crown prince at the age of fifteen and ascended the throne at the age of twenty. His mother is the queen, and although there are several brothers, they are all very honest. It can be said that Junzhi's life has been smooth sailing until now. He had never had a moment like this.

Do you really want to ruin a girl's life for a possible prophecy?

Even after Jun Zhi had already brought the Flower Tilt Pavilion to the palace, he still hesitated like this. At that time, they had been together for three months, not to mention day and night, but they were already familiar. Hua Tingge's mind is like that of a young child, and when she leaves home, she is extremely frightened. And Jun Zhi calculated this, so he was deliberately gentle with her - in any case, if things had to be like this, he should at least protect this girl.

The number of Junzhi's harem is not large, and the queen gave birth to a child in her early years and died, and the throne has been vacant. And Jun Zhi has the heart to balance the harem, so he doesn't have too much favored concubines. Even, because of Jun Zhi's deliberate suppression, no one in the harem dared to inquire about the news without authorization, and walked around at will.

In the days that followed, Jun Zhi had been glad countless times that he had done what he had done. Because of his deliberate suppression all along, the days after Hua Tingge entered the palace were still stable and safe.

The court is unpredictable, and the harem is also complicated. As a result, Hua Tingge's mental incompleteness doesn't seem to be entirely bad. When you are free, you like to stay with this little girl, even if it is just to sit together, or watch her flutter butterflies and water flowers, it seems to be an extremely comfortable and relaxing thing.

This ease made Jun Zhi feel compassionate, so he was not in a hurry to occupy Hua Tingge's body. Even at the beginning, he brought her back to give birth to a god-loving person who broke the game.

They often sleep together and don't do anything, just the soft and shallow breathing of the woman next to them will make Jun Zhi feel at ease. He knew how much he felt sorry for this little girl, and the other party could make him feel a little more distressed by not doing anything. That night, he felt that his arm was being held in a half-dream, and after years of habit, Jun Zhi suddenly woke up. Then he saw the little face covered with tears.

It's not that Jun Zhi hasn't seen Hua Tingge crying.

In fact, Hua Tingge is a girl who loves to cry too much - she falls and wants to cry; Didn't pounce on the butterfly, to cry; Don't let her eat candy, she wants to cry; He didn't come to see her, he still had to cry. Even, even when it rained, she couldn't go out to play and had to cry.

But that kind of crying is not the same as the current kind of crying. On weekdays, she cries and makes trouble, but the child is not satisfied and unhappy. And now she didn't howl, just closed her eyes tightly, and then tears fell down in big drops. It was unspeakable sadness, she was mentally incomplete, and there was no way to understand why she was so sad, but Jun Zhi knew.

How can you not know? Although she was reprimanded by him half-truthfully, this little girl from the Hua family didn't mention going home, and the past few months of getting along with her made her seem to regard this palace as her home. However, after all, it is impossible to truly forget.

Jun Zhi knew that his little girl was homesick. It's just that she doesn't want to embarrass him, so she doesn't say it - he once told Hua Tingge that if she always wants to go home, he will be very embarrassed. And this little girl didn't want to embarrass him, so she really didn't say it again.

Jun Zhi's heart was like someone had opened a hole, and suddenly it hurt very much. He couldn't help but ask himself, what kind of virtue could he have? He is actually a wicked person who has harmed the little girl all her life, and if she didn't have him, she would have lived a peaceful life under the care of her family. She should hate him and resent him, not treat him so sincerely for the sake of his pretended gentleness.

This is Hua Tingge, and others may think she is stupid. But only those who love her know that she is not stupid, but very direct and sincere. There is no right and wrong in her world, only "if you are good to me, then I will be good to you".

The heartbeat of this life may only take a moment. Later, after a thousand sails passed, Emperor Shenwu would still think, was the heartbeat of his life just the moment when the little girl cried and wet his shoulders?

But his heart hurts so much, it hurts so much that he can't breathe, and every sentence of "homesickness" in Hua Tingge will draw a bloody hole in his heart.

Jun Zhi laughed at himself, maybe he was really a selfish and cold-blooded person. He really didn't want to hurt anymore, so he went to find Taiyin Zhenren and asked for a pill. This medicine is called "forgetting the dust".

Taiyin Zhenren knew why he came, and Jun Zhi also saw deep helplessness and shame in his aunt's eyes. But neither of them said anything more. Because, that is the selfishness of their Jun family. Taiyin Zhenren has been in charge of the Hidden Gate for more than 30 years, and she has asked herself that she has nothing to do with pure yang, only vainly predicting the destiny of heaven and implicating innocent people, so that she will never have the shame to set foot in pure yang in this life.

Later, she took refuge in Moling because of this incident.

Forget the dust really works. After Hua Tingge took it, she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she didn't remember that she was Miss Hua, but only remembered that she was the concubine of Emperor Shenwu. Although there is no change in temperament, it seems to be more "sober", except for when he is coquettish in front of Jun Zhi, there is no difference from ordinary people.

For ten years after that, Hua Tingge was never pregnant. Jun Zhi was once a little anxious, but he was so anxious that it was Hua Tingge's body. After countless famous doctors confirmed that Concubine Xuan was okay and her body was healthy, Jun Zhi was also relieved - the longer he got along with Hua Tingge, the more he felt that his love was deep-rooted.

People who are almost not confused are like a hairy boy, and they are all laughing at their stupidity. But when he thought that the object was Hua Tingge, he felt that this was really an ordinary thing. After all, that's the Flower Tilt Pavilion, such a good girl, he is just moved, and it is reasonable, right?

Even, Jun Zhi didn't want her to give birth to that child, because in this way, he could deceive himself that they were in love with each other, and she was willing to stay with him.

But that day finally came, and one day when she was thirty-three years old, she was diagnosed with a two-month pregnancy. Jun Zhi will never forget the happy smile on Hua Tingge's face at that time. She gently stroked her lower abdomen, which had not changed, but the tenderness on her face seemed to want to give the child the whole world.

She pulled him and muttered, this child should be a little girl, she must look like her, she must be extremely beautiful.

Jun Zhi laughed at her and was not ashamed, how could anyone boast of himself like this. Hua Tingge just rolled her eyes, and continued to talk about what color of clothes to wear for this child, what kind of hair accessories to comb in the future, and even before the child was born, she had already begun to worry about what kind of husband she should find for her.

Every time Hua Tingge said a word, Jun Zhi's heart would sink half a minute. Because no one knows better than him that there is no way to keep this child by their side. For them and this child, birth is separation, and that child is destined to belong to pure yang.

She does not belong to Shengjing's soft red, but she wants to grow up in the snow of pure yang for the sake of the prosperity and peace of Da'an. She is tied to the weight of a country, and she is destined to have a shallow fate with her parents. Her mother couldn't change her belly pocket, comb her hair, and couldn't hear her call "mother". Even, her mother brought her into this world, but she couldn't even hug her.

How could Junzhi not feel distressed? It was also his daughter, the blood of the woman he loved the most. If he can, he wants to bless her to grow up safely, put it in the palm of his hand, and find a suitable man for her to marry in the future, watch her grow up all the way, and watch her have children.

But it couldn't.

For the sake of Da'an's world, Jun Zhi must put this burden on his little daughter who wants to grow up pampered. Then, knowing that she was going to go to the so-called "alien" in the future, she couldn't do anything about it.

Jun Zhi has been an emperor for nearly 30 years, how can he not understand that if a woman suppresses a man, in addition to marrying her body and attacking her heart, can there be any foolproof way? How many times did he want to find out that alien star and get rid of it as soon as possible. However, the words of his aunt Taiyin Zhenren seemed to be a basin of ice water on his head.

Taiyin Zhenren said that the alien star is connected with the luck of Da'an, if it is removed, there will be demon stars, then Da'an will never be peaceful, and there is also the danger of destruction.

Jun Zhi never doubted his aunt's ability. Moreover, the pure yang sect is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and the matter of luck is not nonsense. Just like many years ago, Jun Zhi didn't dare to gamble with the fortune of the country, and ignored the alien star and the key to breaking the game. Now, the king can't kill that person recklessly.

This is a predetermined fate, and it will always go round and round to reach the original trajectory. Although manpower can sometimes overcome the heavens, this matter is not among the things that man will conquer the heavens. Therefore, even if Wei Luo is as eloquent as a king, he can only bow to fate.

On the day of the production of the Flower Tilt Pavilion, the head of the Pure Yang Chongyi Dao also rushed to the palace. Seeing his arrival, Jun Zhi could only smile bitterly.

- He had never told others about Concubine Xuan's birth period, but the arrival of this Pure Yang Dao Master was not bad at all. There is no need for the gentleman to stop asking, and the Taoist Chongyi should tell him: "Master watches the sky at night, the heavenly family has been born, and Chongyi is ordered by the master to bring this son into the pure yang." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint cry suddenly came from the room, Chong Yi smiled and said nothing, and Jun Zhi trembled and took the little baby held by the palace people.

This is not the first time that Jun Zhi has been a father, before that, he already had sixteen children. But now this small group in his arms is so special. Her eyes hadn't opened yet, her whole body was red, and she didn't cry loudly, crying like a kitten, and Jun Zhi's two palms could hold her over.

Daoist Chongyi also stepped forward and carefully held up the baby's delicate wrist, and a circle of red marks on it was reflected in Jun Zhi's eyes.

I am pure yang. These small four words slowly flow under the baby's skin, as if to remind the father who held his little daughter for the first time and for the last time - this is her predetermined fate, even if her father is the Son of Heaven, a fate that cannot be changed.

With a long sigh, Jun Zhi whispered to Yi Dao: "Her name is Jun Xuan." Then, he handed the child into the hands of the Okui Governor.

Daoist Chongyi floated away with his freshly baked little apprentice, and did not see the tears in the eyes of the emperor who had already turned his back.

Eight or nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world can be compared to less than two or three. Jun Zhi knew that he couldn't be weak, because if he was weak, what would he do with the woman he wanted to protect behind him?

When Hua Tingge woke up, he didn't see his child.

She stared at Jun Zhi with a pair of eyes as clear as back then, and her eyes were full of silent inquiry. Jun Zhi's smile froze, but he forced himself to laugh instead. Pulling a four or five-year-old boy to the bed of Hua Tingge, Jun Zhi said softly: "This is Ah Yu, our grandson." His mother went a year ago, and she was a very poor child. Tilt Pavilion, you take care of him, okay? ”

Hua Tingge tilted his head and looked at the little boy who was hesitating to step forward by the bed, smiled kindly at him, raised his hand and took out a box of candied fruit from the dark pavilion next to the bed, and said to Jun Jianyu: "Ayu? Do you eat preserves? It's delicious. ”

Seeing that she didn't look for the child again, Jun Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, patted the little boy's head, and the three of them laughed together.

In the days that followed, Jun Jianyu was raised by the side of Hua Tingge. Hua Tingge's nature is soft and gentle, and he treats people sincerely, Jun saw that Yu lost his mother, and his father was named the prince but his body was not good, so he had no intention of political affairs, and only indulged in women's sex in the East Palace. Jun Jianyu has no mother's protection, although he has no brothers to compete with him for the throne, but in the end life is difficult.

It was only with his grandmother that he relaxed a little, and he didn't have to worry about other people's calculations all day.

Hua Tingge never mentioned her children, and she only put her heart on Jun Jianyu, a grandson, all day long, and later there was Jun Jianming, the prince of the Taiping King, who often entered the palace to accompany her, she seemed to really forget that she once had a daughter.

Seeing this, although Jun Zhi was sad in his heart, he was a little relieved.

It's just that he didn't expect that although Hua Tingge was smiling every day, his body was declining day by day. Jun Zhi kept her for three years, and in the midsummer of the third year, she finally couldn't keep her.

On that day, Hua Tingge had been lying in bed for two months, but suddenly sat up and beckoned the maid to change her clothes and freshen up. She wore a goose-yellow palace dress, which coincided with the shadow imprinted in Jun Zhi's heart next to the Menghe Lantern Festival back then.

Sweeping on some light makeup for himself, Hua Tingge looked at the person in the mirror and suddenly smiled.

Jun Zhi stood behind her and inserted a vermilion hairpin for her,

"Isn't it pretty?" The woman who was treated with special privilege by time asked softly. She just had some sickly looks on her face, and the rouge and gouache couldn't hide it. But it is indeed beautiful, and even if a beauty is sick, she is beautiful.

Jun Zhi hadn't spoken yet, but Jun Jianyu on the side squeezed over and hugged her arm, and replied loudly: "Beautiful, Grandmother Yi is the most beautiful." ”

Hua Tingge laughed, rubbed Jun Jianyu's little face that had not yet faded the baby fat, lightly incensed it on his fleshy little face, and then kissed Jun Jianming's face without favoritism, and then put the hands of the two little boys together, and said: "Ah Yu and Ah Ming are really good, they are both their own brothers, and they are not allowed to fight awkwardly in the future, so that grandmother likes you, you know?" ”

Jun Jianming was stunned, and just wanted to say something, but Jun Jianyu squeezed his hand fiercely. Jun Jianyu straightened his chest and replied loudly: "Grandmother, don't worry, I will definitely let my younger brother go." ”

Jun Jianming was pinched, at that time he was neither the nine-year-old nine-prince who was thoughtful in the future, nor the scheming Taiping King. So, he was pinched by his cousin, who didn't like it, and he ...... He wanted to blow up his hair.

But before he could blow his hair, Jun Jianyu dragged him over, strangled his neck with his arm "affectionately", and promised loudly: "Grandmother, don't worry." Otherwise, if you look at us day after day, we promise not to fight. ”

Jun Jianming was strangled to roll his eyes, but finally nodded. An ominous premonition crossed his heart, which made him cinch a piece of flesh on Jun Jianyu's arm.

Jun Jianyu snorted lightly, and didn't pinch it back for the first time.

Hua Tingge was amused by the two little ones, took a box of osmanthus crystal candy for each of them, and said with a smile: "Then you little brothers go out to play, grandmother has something to say to your grandfather." ”

The two took it and ran out hand in hand with a smile.

After running for a long distance, Jun Jianyu shook off Jun Jianming's hand. Two people were sitting in the pavilion in the palace, one occupying a corner, and suddenly wept bitterly.

They were only seven or eight years old, but they knew that this should be the last time they would meet the grandmother who smiled so softly in this life. None of the royal children are innocent, even though they always look scheming in front of the Flower Tilt Pavilion, but both of them have blood on their hands.

They know what it means to die—to be dead is to be gone, to be never seen again. After today, they don't have a grandmother anymore. Except for the Flower Tilt Pavilion who raised them, those concubines in the palace are not qualified to be called grandmothers by them.

After the two brothers went out, Jun Zhi's heart finally sank.

He watched Hua Tingge slowly sit back in front of the bronze mirror, staring at the bronze mirror blankly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Jun Zhi panicked in his heart, stepped forward to hug the person, and reluctantly smiled a little pleadingly: "Don't look at the pavilion, it's so beautiful no matter how you look at it, don't look at it, don't look at it, okay?" ”

Hua Tingge looked at the bronze mirror quietly, and suddenly smiled stupidly: "Jun Zhi, you say, is our daughter also like this?" I think she's going to look exactly like me, believe it or not? ”

Jun Zhi stiffened all around, like falling into an ice cellar. He looked at the bronze mirror incredulously, the woman in the mirror was expressionless, and there was no longer the coquettishness of the past. There was no resentment in her eyes, but there was no dependence, worship and nostalgia in the past.

From the day Jun Zhi abducted people, he was prepared for today's scene. After all, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and his love is only on credit. It's just that when this day really came, he still couldn't be calm.

He covered Hua Tingge's eyes, and deceptively whispered nervously in her ear: "Tingge, you are better today, do you want to go out for a walk?" The lotus flower you like is blooming, do you want to peel the lotus seeds? Or do you want to fly a kite? Fluttering butterflies? By the way, don't you always want to go to the horse farm in the western suburbs? I'll take you, we'll go now, okay? ”

Hua Tingge softened his body, leaned into Jun Zhi's trembling arms, and ignored his blindfolded hands. She whispered, "If you are free, take me back to Jiangnan, I want to stay by the Meng River." If you don't have time, send a guard to Jiangnanhua's house, my brother and sister-in-law will always come to pick me up, well, that kid from Manting should also grow up, and it's the same with him. ”

Gently patting Jun Zhi's hand, which had strangled himself, Hua Tingge's voice said calmly: "The left and right are just a handful of dust, and the azure jar that I like is converged, and whoever brings it back is the same." ”

Jun Zhi stiffened, he looked at Hua Tingge incredulously, and asked in a trembling voice: "When did you ......?"

Before he finished his words, Hua Tingge had already spoken: "The day I gave birth to Xuanxuan." After a slight pause, a touch of tenderness rippled in Hua Tingge's eyes, she looked at the mirror with a warm smile, and whispered as if she was afraid of startling the person in the mirror: "Our daughter, is her name Jun Xuan?" What a nice name. ”

Jun Zhi felt that he had been deprived of all his breath. He said with difficulty, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Hua Tingge shook his head slightly.

Her face seemed to regain its brilliance, and her eyes changed from no sadness or joy to the softness and clarity of the past. She turned her head and quietly looked at the man with a panicked face, as if she had done something wrong, and said, "I'm homesick, but I'm a little reluctant to you." You are so bad, you first took me away from home, and then let people take away my baby daughter, but I still can't bear you. ”

Jun Zhi's eyes burst with brilliance in an instant, he held Hua Tingge's wrist, and said with some eagerness: "Then Tiange, you forgive me once, okay, wait for me for half a year, no!" It's good in three months, I'll arrange the affairs of the court in three months, and I'll take you back to Hua's house to see at that time, okay? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Jun Zhi said more eagerly: "Then let's go to the South China Sea secretly, Xuanxuan is there." Although we can't be discovered, we can still do it by sneaking a look at her. ”

Hua Tingge shook his head and said to himself: "I've been away from home for thirteen years, and I don't want to wait. Junzhi, take good care, if you can, take care of our daughter. If not, I'll take care of her as a mother, and I'll always be there waiting for her. In the next life, in the next life, I hope she can still be my daughter, and I hope I can watch her grow up. ”

"No, forget it. If she has a next life, I hope she won't have such a useless mother, and she can't even protect her own children. ”

Hua Tingge said this, and stroked the image in the mirror with affection. Suddenly, the pair of white hands hung down weakly, and Jun Zhi only felt that the person in his arms sank. Hua Tingge was in his arms, so peaceful that it was as if he had just fallen asleep. But Jun Zhi knew that it was over.

Who said that love and hate are common things, and the ends of the earth are always credited.

The thirteen years of companionship he stole finally came to the moment of loss. Jun Zhi has always known that his own pavilion is a soft-hearted woman. However, she was so determined. She stabbed him in the softest place, leaving him with the most embarrassing wounds. At this point, Jun Zhi would rather spend the money on him than hear her say anything about the next life.

Her heart is so soft, but she is so ruthless.

She arranged her own aftermath in a few words, and she didn't even want to leave a thought to him. She wants to go back to Jiangnan, and she doesn't have him in her next life. She did not resent him, but she did not miss him any more.

Many years later, the white-haired maids in the palace would occasionally talk about that day. On that day, they heard the grief-stricken cry of the wise and martial emperor, who was holding the body of Concubine Niangniang and crying like an abandoned child.

Jun Zhi has deceived Hua Tingge many times in his life. He had lied to her when she was screaming to go home, when she asked where his daughter was. But this time, Jun Zhi did not break his promise.

In three months, he arranged everything in three months, pushed his grandson who was personally raised to the throne, and arranged a way back for his daughter who had only met once. He did everything he could, and then, he could go to her in peace.

He was only in his fifties at the time, and his health was always healthy. But since Concubine Yi left, everyone in the palace has seen Emperor Shenwu weaken day by day.

On the day when the March period was over, Jun Zhi called Jun Jianyu to his bed—at that time, he was so weak that he was bedridden.

Looking at the young man who was still very immature, Jun Zhi wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. If being in the pure yang is his daughter's unchangeable fate, then it is not his grandson's destiny to rule the world. Because different people give different books, and the creation is not in vain, so they can only bear it.

"Protect the common people and live up to the people."

The nine-year-old boy listened to his grandfather's weak but firm words and nodded vigorously.

Emperor Shenwu smiled, and his tone softened. He clenched the azure jar in his hand, and his eyes had already begun to drift: "After my grandfather goes, I won't enter the imperial mausoleum." Put your grandfather's ashes and your grandmother's ashes together and scatter them on the banks of the Meng River. ”

"I lied to her all my life, but this time, I said take her home, and I will definitely take her home."

Jun Jianyu's eyes were full of tears, but now it was different from three months ago. At that time, he was not even a prince, but now, he is the emperor who reigns over the world. Jun Jianyu can be weak, he can cry in the gazebo of the imperial garden, but the emperor can't.

He held back the tears in his eyes, grabbed his grandfather's somewhat thin fingers, and said seriously: "Ayu understands. ”

Emperor Shenwu smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. If there really is an afterlife, we will have a clear wind and a clear moon at the beginning, without deception, without scheming, without negative ...... How good should it be?

Before Jun Zhi closed his eyes, he saw the scene of his thirty-five years old in a trance. In the overlapping shadows of the lights, a girl dressed in goose yellow looked back and smiled. At that moment, her eyes seemed to be full of starlight. 166 Reading Network