Four Hundred and Ninety-Seven Epilogue (1 I Only Have You)

The emperor died.

In the last few days of his life, he determined the policy of using troops against the Japanese state, which also made him known as the lord of Zhongxing for the next hundred years.

He is a person with no big ambitions, a cowardly personality, and his biological mother has been a little transparent in the palace since he was a child, and he is also an inconspicuous prince who lives in the prince's house. There is only one personal palace maid who is sincere to him. Being an emperor is also a rule, not greedy for money and not lustful, the only drawback is that he has a concubine who is seventeen years older than himself, this concubine used to favor the harem, and his son is known for his thunderous means, which also shows his cowardice more and more.

Late at night, Yu Shizhao sat alone in the mourning hall, and the eunuchs were all guarding outside, knowing that the killing decision inside was decisive, and he didn't dare to look at this master.

When the emperor was alive, Yu Shizhao's feelings for him were very complicated, he had no feelings for this father since he was a child, and later worked under him, while enjoying the secret privileges of the prince, while enjoying the privileges of the secret prince, and on the other hand, he was inferior and angry because his life experience could not be disclosed in front of others, and the two contradictory emotions were intertwined, and he became extremely extreme during that time, and he could only vent his inner pain when Jinyiwei took people to punishment. That is, during that time, it didn't matter to him what conscience or justice was, and in order to achieve the goal, he had to do whatever it took to achieve his goal, even if he dragged innocent people to hell!

And now, dust to dust, this man who made his own life, brought inferiority to himself and brought incomparable glory to himself, is gone like this, leaving not a word.

Only Yu Shizhao himself knows how the emperor died. He was only in his forties. was still in his prime, and after that poisoning, the residual poison in his body was not cleared, and the pain was unbearable, so Yu Shizhao used Fushou ointment for him out of selfishness. This kind of thing can only temporarily paralyze the nerves and relieve pain, and long-term use will cause a greater deficit in the body after all.

No one knows how he felt when he replaced the poison of the concubine and presented the Fushou ointment to the emperor. That's his biological father who has a weak relationship with him, and he is also the master who can shatter other people's dreams at any time.

"Don't worry, I'll do better than you."

Yu Shizhao threw a handful of paper money into the brazier and watched them burn out, from red to gray in just a moment.

When Liansheng walked in, he saw Yu Shizhao standing there alone.

She stepped forward. Also pick up the paper money on the side. Squatted down and threw into the brazier.

Yu Shizhao looked at the fire in the brazier and asked in a low voice, "You say, will he blame me?" ”

Others don't know, Liansheng is like a mirror in his heart. He was tormented.

How to say that? After all, the emperor's death is inextricably linked to you.

"I'll blame you. After all, you've changed ......"

Yu Shizhao was shocked: "All these years." I think I called him my father once...... Me too...... Alas......"

"I know that you are bitter in your heart, you can't get anything from looking at the love of your parents from a small bar, and slowly this heart is cold and hard. Being pierced with an awl looks like it won't bleed, but it will also hurt, and I can't sleep because of the pain, and I want to vent and scream, but I can only swallow it and bury it in my heart. ”

Yu Shizhao's eyes were hot, and he lowered his head, not wanting Liansheng to see his tears.

Lian Sheng gently stretched out his arm, put his arm around him, patted him on the back and said, "I understand you." ”

Yes, she understands him.

She fell into the middle of the family in her previous life, entered the orphanage, and it was difficult to experience the family affection in the world, and in this life, she was killed by her mother Yang, and fortunately, there was a cousin family who depended on her like a sister. People will have regrets, longing for that unattainable family affection, once that desire is shattered by the cold reality, the inner grievances and pain, who should I tell to?

Just like the female writer in her previous life said: Laugh, the whole world will laugh with you, cry, you will cry alone.

And now, only she understands him.

understands his desire for family affection when he was a teenager, understands his hope crushed by the cruel reality, and understands his inner entanglement.

The two of them didn't speak, they snuggled together like this, their eyes were full of white, white tents and white flowers, and the coffin of Emperor Daxing was particularly shocking in this full white.

"It's just that I wronged you, now we have to keep filial piety, and our affairs are going to be delayed again."

"That's fine, I still want to do more things to be able to stand with you in a dignified manner. As long as you give me enough time. ”

The two hands were clasped tightly together, and their eyes were intertwined, which seemed a little inappropriate in front of the coffin of Emperor Daxing.

At this time, listening to the eunuch outside saying something in a sharp voice, Yu Shizhao said angrily: "Get out of here for me." ”

The chief eunuch under his command came in, knelt on the ground and cried: "Your Highness, the Queen Mother...... , she's ......."

Yu Shizhao closed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Got it." ”

When Liansheng heard the Queen Mother, he was slightly stunned before he understood that it was Wang Guifei, and hurriedly asked, "How can this be?" Isn't it okay during the day? The eunuch fell to his knees and did not dare to speak.

"Don't embarrass her. I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid I'm going to go by myself. ”

Yu Shizhao waved his hand and motioned for the eunuch to go down.

His face was pale, and he smiled at Liansheng reluctantly: "You see this is my parents, neither of them will accompany me for a while, so selfish, one is gone, and the other will follow." When he said this, he suddenly roared loudly, pointed to the emperor's coffin and asked, "Have you thought about me?" Have you ever thought about me! Why did you do this to me, why did you give birth to me in the first place, why! ”

He dragged off a piece of jade pendant from his waist and threw it out, smashing it into the coffin with a thud, and the jade pendant then fell to the ground and shattered with a clatter.

Yu Shizhao hurriedly rushed over and looked at Yu Pei, and shouted aggrievedly: "Mother, why do you want to do this." ”

This jade pendant was still hung around his neck by Wang Guifei when he was a child, and he always wore it by his side, but she never asked again.

Lian Sheng took out a handkerchief, squatted down, picked up the remains of the jade pendant little by little, wrapped it and put it in his arms, and then gently took his hand and said: "Niangniang is inseparable from Banzai for the rest of her life, it is good for them to walk together, and there is a companion below." ”

"Yes, she's so stupid, so stupid, and ignorant, what a joke she should make without him. Let's go, I'm sorry. ”

Yu Shizhao squeezed out cold words between his teeth.

Liansheng knew that he was uncomfortable, so he stopped talking, pulled his arm and asked, "Let's go see Niangniang for the last time, I have to pretend to be buried when it is dawn." ”

Yu Shizhao nodded and walked out, took a few steps, suddenly turned around and hugged Liansheng tightly, buried his head in her shoulder, and muttered: "From now on, I only have you." ”

"I know, I only have two relatives, you and Fangsheng, we all have to be fine."

Pushing open the door, the eastern sky was already grayish, and it was about to dawn.

The bell in the palace rang again, and soon everyone knew that Wang Guifei had followed Emperor Daxing. An era is completely over, and from the moment the sun rises again, a new era belonging to Dashun has arrived.

is also the conclusion of the coffin, the former demon woman Wang Guifei, and the emperor have since become a model of love for later generations. (To be continued.) )