Chapter 320: Their Grief

Zhen Yue turned around, knelt on the ground, and said to Qiu Sheng, who was staring down at him: "Su Yi's father, grief-stricken, a little crazy for a while, will be disobedient, today is the day when the king of Huainan sealed the coffin, the palace is grateful to the prince for burying the prince, without a trace of complaints, and I hope that the prince will look at the death of the prince, don't care about Su Yi's wild words." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Seeing that Su Yi wanted to sneer, Zhen Yue grabbed his palm, twisted his eyebrows and shook his head.

Su Yi committed suicide because of his father's guilt, and he almost went crazy with guilt, hating himself for not protecting his family, and at this time, Su Sheng, who had pushed them to a dead end step by step, was standing in front of him, all his reason had come to naught, if it wasn't for Zhen Yue's slap to stop him, he would have rushed up and pulled out the dagger on his waist and died with Su Sheng.

He looked at the trembling faces in the main hall, and the ladies who had raised him, and finally fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

He remembered that last night, his father had visited him, dressed him with medicine, wiped his sweat, and for the first time in so many years, he had been so close to his father, and for the first time he had seen the unconcealed love on his father's face.

He still remembers his father saying, Yi'er, you have to live well, and when you reach the age of the weak crown, you will add children to the Su family, my father is strict with you in this life, always thinking that you can achieve fame and gallop on the battlefield, now I think about it, as long as you are plain, in the future, my grandson, it is enough to be an ordinary person.

It turned out that it was his father's deathbed entrustment, he hated himself, why didn't he realize it early in the morning, the damned person was him, father, I'm sorry, this sentence has been buried in my heart, and I never had a chance to say it again.

Qiu Sheng looked at Zhen Yue's bent back, was distracted for a moment, and finally slowly spoke, breaking the dead silence: "I don't know when you got so close to the Huainan Palace. ”

Zhen Yue's back stiffened, but she didn't speak again.

The liquor spilled to the ground, making a crisp and heavy sound on the mirror-like ground, reflecting every miserable white face, Qiu Sheng put down the empty wine glass with an expression, looking at the wooden coffin inlaid with jade on the main hall, gradually, a trace of pain flashed in his black eyes.

But in a blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Uncle Huang, go all the way.

He turned around and stopped in front of Zhen Yue, but did not speak, but said to the timid master of etiquette: "Deal with the aftermath of King Huainan well, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise you will come to see you." ”

"Yes, Weichen obeys!" The master of ceremonies knelt on the ground, sweat raining down.

He lifted his steps and strode away, leaving a room full of solemnity, not looking at her the whole time.

Su Yi watched Qiu Sheng's figure disappear outside the corridor, and roared angrily, like a crazy lion, he staggered to his feet, threw himself on the cold wooden coffin, howling and crying, and the people who heard it were grief.

"The prince ......."

"The prince ......."

Zhen Yue got up from the ground, felt her knees shiver cold, she secretly wiped a handful of tears, and said loudly: "Seal the coffin!" ”

This time, Su Yi did not roar to stop, but hugged the wooden coffin tightly, as if holding his father's body, the subordinates carried the heavy coffin lid, closed it with a bang, and the sound of hanging nails came and went.

He was grief-stricken, and whispered through the thick sandalwood coffin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my son was wrong.

The rain and wind slices hit the majestic land of Dongtan like a knife, and the thunder rolled over, like a person covering his throat and crying bitterly.

Qiu Sheng walked out of the Huainan Palace with the support of the Praetorian Guards, and some officials and servants stepped forward to hold an umbrella, but he gently brushed it away, he tilted his head slightly, and let the rain slap on his smooth and distinct face.

His face was covered with rain, his eyelashes trembled, and Blackwing's eyes were hidden under his eyelids, and there were faint traces of water sliding down, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

The delicate costume had been soaked by the rain, and the official servant cautiously stepped forward to persuade him to pay attention to the dragon's body.

It took him a long time before he opened his eyes and looked at the gloomy and terrifying sky, his pupils constricted violently.

Sheng'er, you will learn like your imperial uncle in the future, overcome obstacles for the country on the battlefield, and protect the country with your imperial uncle and brothers.

Father, the son can't do the future you hope for after all, is it cruel? The destruction of the country and the destruction of the family, what else can not be abandoned!

He patted the rain on his body, went to the emperor outside the palace, and the wheels were ringing, and he drove to the dark place of the emperor.

Huainan Wangfu is cold and busy, orderly, in front of the sealed wooden coffin, the soul-attracting lamp has been lit, the white silk is light, the candle flame is fluttering, the rain outside is still crackling, as if there is no end, everyone shrinks their necks, sighing that the world is hot and cold.

Huainan Wangfu has been loyal all his life, taking the lead for hundreds of officials, and in the end, he has been burdened all his life and turned into a conviction of gnashing teeth.

Zhen Yue asked the volunteers to go back first, and let Xiao Li wait for Su Yi without leaving, Xiao Li frustrated the iron rod and stirred the dark paper in the copper basin, crying quietly.

Zhen Yue knelt on the soft pu, put the dark paper and the dark treasure in the copper basin little by little, and her eyes were slightly red from the smoke.

"Su Yi, now that you are the backbone of the Huainan Palace, you must cheer up, the King of Huainan has good intentions, you don't want to waste the prince's hard work."

"A lot of hard work?" Su Yi, who was kneeling beside him, turned red again, "I'd rather not have this hard work, it's better to die than me!" ”

"Su Yi." Zhen Yue said earnestly: "These words, I will only say them once, you are no longer a child, you must be far-sighted, endure humiliation and steal life, don't act blindly anymore, if you die, won't King Huainan die in vain!" ”

"Do you want my father to die in vain! I'm not reconciled! ”

"Su Yi! Do you only see hatred! Now that the Tan Kingdom is gradually unified, and the prince is centralized, do you still want to hit the stone with an egg? Now you are a grasshopper, is it possible that you still want to shake the tree? It's called self-indulgence! The prince's foundation is stable, and no one can shake it, so the king of Huainan will make this decision to ensure that you are thorough! Don't forget the entrustment of the King of Huainan! ”

Yi'er, you have to live well and be an ordinary person.

Su Yi shook his head sadly: "Zhen Yue, tell me, as a son, do you really watch your father die unjustly!" ”

"Su Yi, this is power, ruthless and unrighteous, there will be people in the future who will judge, the water is clear, there is no fish, and there are no disciples when people are observed, this world will inevitably be dark, but one day, everything will be rehabilitated, the eyes of the world are bright, we are in today's situation, we have no ability to straighten out, understand? Live well, there will be hope in life, I won't let you forget hatred, and I won't let you linger, but you can't be blinded by hatred, King Huainan wants you to become a man who stands up to the sky! ”

"King Huainan died not only for you, but also for the country, can you understand?"