Chapter 2: Wait for Me
The shadow of hatred began to slowly weaken in the heart of the pure heart with the rebirth of the flower shadow. Please use this site.
"Can I stay?"
Xinchun asked suddenly. Liao Ningrong has some uncertain measures,
"Ugly sister-in-law, do you want to stay in the Mansion?"
"Well, I know that my status is low, if Miss doesn't dislike it...... "Xinchun originally wanted to leave Xinchun, but at this moment it is already inseparable, not only because he knows the news that Huaying is alive, but also because he was forced to leave his side as soon as he was born. She had already realized what an irresponsible mother she was, and she had to make up for the suffering her children had suffered for her. Even if I don't recognize them, even if I am silently by their side as a lowly and lowly slave. And now, the only way to get close to his child is to stay in this few mansions where he can contact Bai Xixie at any time. Of course, there is a more direct way, and that is to face Bai Xixie directly. But Xinchun is unwilling, Bai Xixie is the most difficult pain in her life to give up, and it is also the love that she is most afraid of losing, because of this, Xinchun is afraid that she will bring him too many entanglements, and in the end, not only herself, but also his fate will be controlled by others. So in the end she chose to hide. Hide one's own qiē, affection, love, reluctance, pain......
Xiao Ningrong did not refuse, because she always felt that the woman in front of her had an inexplicable connection with Xinchun.
It's been four years, these four years are fast, the long yellow sand has swept the blood and tears on the battlefield, and the tragic fighting has made countless people's hearts feel like they are slowly tormented in hell for countless years. In the past four years, the flowers have bloomed and bloomed, the leaves have fallen and greened, and the earth is still alternating between cold and warm.
In the past four years, Xinchun has hidden her identity as an ugly sister-in-law, silently being a lowly slave by Ning Rong's side. It's just that the ugly mask has never been taken off. And in the past four years, Xinchun has never seen Bai Xixie, let alone his own children. That is, occasionally I heard some news of the war between the evil king and the Three Kingdoms from the mouths of the few family members.
Finally, in the fifth year of the war, Emperor Bai Yitian of Yuming Kingdom could no longer hold on. Seriously ill and died. The fighting has also reached an unprecedented level of intensity. I thought that Bai Yitian's death would plunge Yuming Kingdom into chaos, and both Fengtian Kingdom and Tianxing Kingdom wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to occupy Yuming and tear him in half for themselves, but the scenario they imagined did not happen. Bai Yitian's death seemed too quiet. The day after the emperor's death, the new emperor had ascended the throne. The civil and military forces of the Hundred Dynasties were all surprised the moment they saw the new emperor, and it was not any prince they knew who stood in front of the dragon chair of the Ninety-Five, but the evil king who had nothing to do with the throne, Bai Xixie.
"What the hell is going on? Please also ask the prince to make it clear that if there is no basis for the succession to the throne, I am afraid that the ministers can only take the prince as a chaotic minister and thief! ”
A cadre and others thought that the evil king would be furious, after all, the person in front of them has always been a vigorous and resolute style in their minds, and if the person in front of them ascends the throne, they don't have too much disgust in their hearts as ministers, but the matter of the throne enthronement is a big thing, and it can't be faked no matter what, which is related to the fate and continuation of the entire dynasty. But what they were waiting for was indeed the evil king who was as calm as water, and they saw a hint of helplessness in his flickering eyes.
"Ministers, if you can, this king is not willing to stand in this position, He Nai, this is not something that this king can decide!" Bai Xixie still calls himself "this king", which shows that he really rejects the current status quo in his heart.
"This king has no intention of taking this position, but~" Although he was helpless, but at this time, his words changed, and his tone changed from euphemism to severity in an instant, "However, now that the national crisis is at hand, this king cannot hesitate, and this king cannot shirk." The king of the ninety-five years can not be touched in the slightest, this king just wants to be the current evil king with hundreds of officials, civil and military and the people of the people to spend this calamity, once this calamity passes, this leading position of this king will let a person who is willing to sit on it. ”
As soon as these words came out, the ministers were already silent, but they didn't know that Bai Xixie's hands held a lot of evidence that could allow him to ascend to the throne, and if he put out any piece of evidence, the ministers would not have any rebuttal, and Bai Xixie could sit on the throne justifiably. However, he did not produce a single piece of evidence to prove himself. Even he is consciously or unintentionally passing off this throne to others. Some people will think that he is stupid and stupid, but who will understand what kind of struggle Bai Xixie's heart is doing at this moment. On the one hand, the tearful commission of his biological father Bai Yitian before his death, on the other hand, the constant threat of the country's fortune, and on the other hand, the deep pain of his adoptive father Bai Yiluo's betrayal and revenge, all of them pushed him fiercely to the seemingly towering mountaintop, but all he wanted was that beautiful shadow, that warm smile. He knew that as long as he sat on the throne on the top of the mountain, then the latter would inevitably choose to disappear in front of his eyes. So at this moment, he is making the last struggle, which can be regarded as the last choice.
A choice that can keep the latter without harming the former, this choice has made Bai Xixie rack his heart. But the heavens do not obey people's wishes, his dedication to defending the country, and his lack of a throne, but his Ming Wei has been pushed to the top little by little. In the billowing smoke of this war, his imperial prestige has already been deeply engraved in the hearts of every people. In the hearts of the people, the evil king Bai Xixie is their emperor and the king of this Yuming country. There are some things that cannot be changed lightly, especially the sincere imprint that is imprinted in the heart.
On the shore of Hualiu Lake, the melodious flute sound shuttles on the quiet lake with a trace of leisurely and long. The sound of footsteps did not interrupt the pleasant scene.
Stop and listen, the wind lifts the clothes, and the wind stops the clothes fall. The sound of the flute was also carried away by the breeze.
"Is this song good?" The piper was smiling, his eyes still looking at the lake. The one who stopped did not answer, and still stood there silently.
"This is what my mother did for me before her death, she knew that I would not bring her too much expectation, but she still believed that I loved me, and at this moment I realized how bitter her heart was. No matter how much she doesn't, it's for me, an unassuming son! ”
"She used to be the princess of Fengtianguo in the palm of her hand, and she was also the snow concubine of Yumingguo's glorious body, but all of this is in the past, but what has not changed from beginning to end is that she is your mother. It was, it is, and it will be. She was born and she is dead! Just remember that. Bai Xixie, who was listening to the flute music, was still standing there, looking into the distance. His words drew a chuckle from Bai Ximo, the sixth prince who was playing the flute beside him. Smile with relief and ease.
"Yes, I just need to remember that she is the mother who loves me!" Bai Ximo remembered that scene forever in his mind. In order to be able to ascend to the throne of God, the mother concubine Xue Enchanting colluded with the Emperor of Fengtian Kingdom Shang Xuezheng and the great prince of Tianxing Kingdom Xing Jianbing to subvert the stormy Yuming Dynasty, but she miscalculated one step, she miscalculated her identity in Baixixie, and more importantly, her son's indisputability. This so-called indisputability is not indisputable, but indisputable to the powerful. It is only because of this that there will be the sad scene of the final defeat of Concubine Xue. Concubine Xue finally insisted on meeting the sharp blade, the blood-red night, she insisted on not escaping, and the sad tears were never exhausted.
"Are your brothers okay?" Bai Ximo has always blamed himself for the death of his mother, and even the experience of the three princes and the five princes is believed to be caused by himself. Although he knew from Baek Hee-sub that the two were not dead. But guilt has always been buried deep in his heart.
"They are very good, the second and third brothers have their own freedom in the army, they are very happy! Fourth brother, he still returns to his tranquility and does not ask about the world. As for Xi Qi, he is as happy as he is with his mother! ”
"That's fine, what else?"
"And?"
"You're my brother too, aren't you?" Bai Ximo had a sincere smile on his face.
"If you can grant my request, I'll be fine!"
Without waiting for Bai Xixie to finish speaking, Bai Ximo directly intercepted his words,
"Needless to say, my answer is still only two words, don't think! I'm also very free and comfortable now, my mother's death didn't even push me into that position, let alone now! Now I realize how unruly I used to be, how much I had lost, and now I want to live a good life! So I want to leave here, just to get the consent of you, the emperor, after all, I am now your prisoner! Bai Xi Mo regained his previous bohemian laughter.
Bai Xixie turned around and saw a young woman standing in the distance with a burden on her back, waiting quietly, this person was none other than Jue Pinyao. Seeing this, Bai Xixie smiled helplessly.
"It seems that that old guy Juefeng is still a little self-aware, after all, he won today's freedom for his daughter."
Baixi Mo also glanced at Pin Yao and said,
"Jue Feng, no, I should say that it is my father-in-law now, hehehe, I hope the imperial brother will not be too involved in him, after all, it is my mother's fault, no matter how you say it, he stopped in time in the end, and he didn't really make a storm, didn't he? This person is still very useful to you now. ”
"Now start interceding for your father-in-law? Why, when have you given up on your past rejection? ”
Bai Xi Mo smiled and said,
"Reject people? It seems that this word is most appropriate for you. As I said, I've lost a lot, so now I want to cherish what is in front of me! ”
Bai Xixie knew that he no longer had any reason to push the person in front of him back into that position.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the two words came out, there was no joke on the faces of the two, with the sincere blessing of the ice release!
"Before leaving, I want to say one thing to you,"
"Say it!"
"The bell must be tied to the bell, this war has been going on for too long, it should be stopped! Although everything didn't happen because of her, she was the trigger. It doesn't matter if that person is alive or dead, there is always something to face. ”
Looking at the distant back, Bai Xixie closed his eyes and sighed lightly,
"I haven't abandoned a qiē yet, how can I go to find her, I will bear her qiē pain until the end. I want her to see that she has nothing else and only herself in her heart! Only then will it not cause her any harm! ”
"Xinchun, wait for me! Whether you live or die, I will do my best to find you! ”