Beiyu looked at Bei Hongan coldly, and there was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

In the entire Beijun Palace, the only thing that can make him move his true feelings is his mother.

And his mother, who is dead.

Bei Yu looked at Bei Hongan, who was like a dead dog, and continued, "It is precisely because you and I are an object, that you will mercilessly expel me from Beifu after discovering that I can't communicate with the soul, I remember your eyes at that time." ”

"As cold and unforgiving as I am now. ”

"Your Beijun Palace, the only one given to me is only one Bei surname, if it weren't for my mother who has been secretly helping me after I was expelled from Beifu, I might have been dead for decades now. ”

"And what about you? What did you give me? What did you give me besides the title of waste, and the indifferent look you gave me?"

"Nothing!"

Beiyu's voice choked, and tears slowly dripped down, falling into the puddles on the ground, making a small sound.

"Even, you shamelessly think that it was your Beijun Mansion that gave birth to me and raised me!"

"Let me tell you, I don't have a good impression of the Beijun Palace, he is just a cage for me, from the moment I was kicked out of the Beifu, I decided that if I had the opportunity, I would definitely trample you under my feet! Let you know what a powerful genius you have given up!"

"I'm also glad that I didn't continue to stay in the Beijun Palace, and you also saw the fate of Beixu Valley, it was you who cultivated his best talent into a brutal, sloppy, and high-minded family!"

"Because in your eyes, Beixu Valley is also a stepping stone to a wealthy family, even Bei Luoyun!"

Beiyu roared, as if he was about to vomit out his soul, and all the depression of so many years broke out at this moment.

He hated, hated why he woke up so slowly, if he had been earlier, he would have been able to see his mother again.

Even, after his mother's death, he didn't even go to his mother's grave because he didn't have the ability.

Bei Hongan looked at the roaring Beiyu and was speechless.

Perhaps, a few decades ago, he still had the right to speak, but now, Beiyu is already a Heavenly Mandate general, and Duan Shanhe and the Holy Envoy support him, not to mention him, even his arrogant son Bei Luoyun may not be able to speak.

Bei Hongan looked at Beiyu with a lot of thoughts.

If it hadn't been for the northern royal palace, maybe the Beijun Wangfu would have been more beautiful than yesterday.

In the end, it will not end up like this.

But it has come to this, and no matter how much you regret it, it will not help.

After today, the Beijun Royal Mansion will be history.

Bei Hongan sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and said softly, "Do it, I deserve all this, but Xugu and Yun'er are innocent, and please don't embarrass them." ”

Duan Shanhe put away the jade whistle in his hand, and said coldly, "Don't worry, who should be killed, what to do, there are explanations in the holy oracle, you don't have to worry about it." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Beiyu and said tangledly, "You..... Do you want to see it here?"

Bei Yu wiped the tears on his face with his only remaining right hand, glanced at Bei Hongan, shook his head and said, "No need." I don't have anything to do with the Beijun Mansion anymore, you can do whatever you want, I want to go see my mother now. ”

Duan Shanhe nodded, gently patted Beiyu's shoulder, and sighed, "Don't worry, it's all over." ”

Beiyu nodded, and turned to leave regardless of what happened to the others.

"Father......" Duan Yingshu looked at the back of Beiyu leaving, and said softly.

Duan Shanhe smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, he just needs to be alone now, don't stay here, there will be a lot of things later, you go back first." ”

Duan Yingshu nodded and turned to leave.

Immediately after, the people of the four major camps began to disperse the surrounding crowd, and the crowd slowly dispersed amid the sound of discussion.

After that, except for the City Lord's Mansion and other relevant people, no one knew what happened that day.

......

After the rain, the sky is clear, dusk, and the breeze is light.

The pale yellow sunlight sprinkled on the ground lukewarmly, making the ground appear golden, in the cemetery behind the Beijun Palace, Beiyu stood in front of a tomb, tears swirling in his eyes, but he refused to fall.

"Mother, Yu'er has come to see you, Yu'er is late. Beiyu opened his mouth in a deep voice, his voice a little hoarse.

"I brought you your favorite gladiolus. Beiyu bent down slightly, and slowly put the gladiolus in his hand in front of his mother's tomb, as if he was afraid of making noise to his mother, who liked to be quiet, Beiyu didn't make too much noise.

"You have suffered all these years, and now they have received the punishment they deserve, and I don't know if it's right or not, Mother, would you be happy for me if you were here. The tears in his eyes finally stopped lingering, and slowly slid down Beiyu's cheeks.

Beiyu knelt on his knees, knelt in front of his mother's grave, and slowly rubbed the tombstone with his hands, as if he touched his mother's face when he was a child, and always said, "Mother, when I grow up, I will buy you a lot of delicious food." ”

But now, his mother would no longer smile and touch his head and say to him, "As long as you have this heart, it is enough, mother, I just want you to grow up healthy and happy." ”

"Mother....." Beiyu finally couldn't control it, knocked his head on the ground, tears gushed out wildly, howled, and sobbed, "I'm sorry, Yu'er is useless, I didn't come to see you when you died, I'm sorry." ”

Under the afterglow, the shadow of Beiyu was stretched longer, and next to the tomb, the mother's favorite gladiolus swayed in the wind.

A petal drifted into the distance with the wind, and Beiyu seemed to have returned to that sea of flowers.

Beimu held Beiyu's little hand and stood in a sea of gladiolus.

Beiyu's immature voice lingered in his ears, "Mother, what kind of flower is this?"

"This is gladiolus. ”

"Why does my mother like gladiolus so much?"

"Haha, because the flower language of gladiolus is peace, Kangning, perseverance, and rising steadily, these are all things that my mother hopes Yu'er can have. ”

"Hehe, my mother is the best, when I grow up, I will buy a lot of delicious food for my mother. ”

"As long as Yu'er has this heart, it's enough, mother, I just hope you grow up healthy and happy. ”

......

Beiyu couldn't kneel for such a long time, as if he wanted to make up for the regret of not being with his mother for so long, and the two tear stains had dried on his face, but he didn't wipe them.

Behind him, a twilight old man walked along.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his steps were staggering, his hair was gray, his face was crisscrossed with wrinkles, his clothes were dirty and messy, and his skinny figure seemed to collapse when the wind blew.

Beiyu didn't look back, knelt in front of the tomb, and said lightly, "What are you doing here?"