Extra six: Su Qianze

Going back to the fiefdom of Chenzhou, after a farewell of more than ten years, Su Qianze suddenly had another dream, the dream was too long, so long that he didn't want to wake up.

He got off the bus and stayed there for a long time, until the voice of the concubine came from the carriage behind, Su Qianze walked over and helped her down, Concubine Jin walked down slowly, looked at the Dingwang Mansion with the door closed, and smiled very kindly at Su Qianze, "This is Ze'er's palace, and the concubine finally has a chance to come." ”

I haven't seen her for more than ten years, Concubine Jin is old and has gray hair.

The days of Nanshan Temple are not bad, but they are all inner torment, how can they live comfortably.

The attendant knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened.

The old steward who has been staying here was in tears the moment he saw Su Qianze.

Since the prince rebelled and was locked up in the palace, the princess went back, and only these people were left in the palace of Chenzhou, and then the news of the princess's suicide came from Lin'an City.

The old housekeeper didn't expect that he would be able to wait for the prince to come back one day, and he would also bring the concubine back.

From entering the door to welcoming the front hall, the old butler said all the way, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Su Qianze asked the old housekeeper to settle the concubine, and walked around this Dingwang Mansion, which was his fiefdom, several times larger than the Dingwang Mansion in Lin'an City, but as he walked, he felt more and more lonely.

The house is very clean, and the people who stay are very dedicated, and the palace has allocated silver taels every year, so this courtyard is as tidy as when I left.

What's missing?

There is no figure of people coming and going in the corridor courtyard at any time, and there is less a voice that keeps whispering this in his ear, less laughter, less anger.

Less, people.

The huge mansion was empty, he was alone everywhere he went, he thought there would be someone around the corner, it was still a person, he thought he could see someone when he opened the door, he was still alone.

From the bottom of his heart, Su Qianze held on to the door frame and gradually bent □, over the years, he had lost too much.

From a distance, Concubine Jin looked at the figure of her son shrunk in the corridor in front of her, so helpless, her eyes were wet.

What is right and what is wrong, where is it clear to be investigated.

Living well is the most important thing

In the first few months of his return, Su Qianze did not ease up, he was fine when he walked out of the palace, but he came back all the way, until he returned to Chenzhou, he saw familiar and unfamiliar things, people were no longer there, and these remorse, in the end, could not stop constantly eroding him,

He began to think about his life, as if he had been wrong since he began to think that he could marry her, he did so many things wrongly, he ignored the people around him wrongly, he rebelled, his mother was implicated, the Jiang family was cautious for fear of making mistakes, he was locked in the palace, the princess was everywhere, Xu Ronghua did whatever it took for him, and later, later these people, except for the mother concubine, all died.

In this way, half a year passed, and Su Qianze officially got busy with the things in the fiefdom, and he no longer cared about what happened in Lin'an City.

It's just that in the dead of night, he doesn't want to stay awake, drink, go around the palace drunk, and then go back to sleep.

There are more and more people in the palace.

Su Qianze asked the old housekeeper to buy a lot of people back, and he wanted to fill every corner of the palace, so that as soon as he came out, he wouldn't meet no one.

In Chenzhou, someone learned that the prince had returned, and he was planning to kiss him.

The princess must have died, and the palace must not be left without an owner for a day, but Su Qianze refused all of them.

Concubine Jin also persuaded him, but Su Qianze just didn't want to marry again, he just told Concubine Jin like this, "I have already harmed one person, do you want me to harm another one." ”

After that, Concubine Jin never persuaded him again

Five years later, Su Qianze went out to inspect all parts of Chenzhou, and returned to Dingwangfu with a man and a woman half a year later, the boy was about five or six years old, and the girl was only three or four years old.

He was very cute, and he hid behind Su Qianze timidly, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, the little girl called his father.

Su Qianze told everyone that from today on, this boy is the son of Dingwangfu, and this girl is the little county lord.

Su Qianze gave them names, the men's single name has a heavy character, and the girl's single name has a Yuan character.

Su Qianze invited a teacher to teach the boy and taught him harshly, but he was spoiled by heaven for this girl.

When Su Yuan was young, he often hugged her, personally taught her to write and draw, and asked her the best master to teach her piano and chess.

Su Qianze likes to take his two children out to play, these are the two children he adopted in different places, but he wants them to live like brothers and sisters, telling Su to protect his sister, protect this fiefdom, and protect Su Yuan, which is the reason why he adopted him back.

Concubine Jin knew that he had poured all his past feelings into the two children, and she was also old, so she would not care about those things anymore, her son liked it, and he had a good life, it was enough.

And so many years passed.

There are fewer and fewer people he is familiar with, Concubine Jin has died, the old housekeeper has died, he is also old, and the two children have grown up and started a family.

Just a few days ago, news came from Lin'an City that Emperor Taishang had also passed away a month ago.

Su Qianze locked himself in the study with a cane, looked at the portraits on the wall all day, sat on the chair and smiled, saying that he no longer had the heart to compare, but Zhilu said that he had lived longer than him, and he also felt that he had won.

He just sat there and smiled, and then, looking at the two portraits on the wall, looking at the two women, the smile stayed on his lips, and his breathing gradually weakened and stopped