There is Liu Jianzhang's 'shocking vulgarity', and the Liu family is a joke in the capital. But when the decree is pressing, no one dares to laugh on his face.

The son is his own son, so he can only fulfill his wish.

Liu Shouye doesn't want to be a villain.

He thought selfishly that the holy decree could not be issued, and he originally planned to sort out the burden for his son, but unexpectedly, the words came out, and within half a day, the holy decree of marriage was transmitted to the family.

How could he have predicted that in the nearly a year since he left the capital, Wu Yunzhao used wind and thunder to eliminate dissidents, and relied on Xiong Yan's pampering and indulgence, and the real power was in his hands, which was not what it used to be. Not to mention, Xiong Yan is so lively, he can't wait to do something, and he is very encouraging.

Now, the queen's words are equivalent to the holy decree, equivalent to the words of the Son of Heaven, not to mention giving marriage to Liu Jianzhang, even if it is to rebuild the Great Chu Palace, it is a matter of one sentence, just do it.

No one dares to resist, only obediently obeys.

Lu Jin didn't dare to say anything, accepted Han Qing's farewell, and broke off the relationship between father and son. He has become addicted to the Dharma, unable to extricate himself, his state of mind is peaceful, and many things are downplayed. Lu Yi had already returned to his place of service, and he had no chance to put his beak.

After the marriage of Liu Jianzhang and Han Qing, another month passed, and Wang Kangrui officially resigned.

The external worries have been removed, the internal troubles are gone, and he has no place to be nostalgic.

Seeing that his daughter was so powerful that she was almost one step away from sitting on the dragon chair, Wang Kangrui had mixed tastes.

As an old minister, an important minister, and a loyal minister, Wang Kangrui couldn't see his daughter taking away the country of Dachu, but he couldn't bear to blame his daughter, so he had to choose to quit the officialdom. I found a place to enjoy my old age, not far away, on the outskirts of the capital, which is convenient for my daughter to visit.

It's not a farewell, and I won't be able to go in and out of the court often in the future.

Wang Kangrui, accompanied by Wu Yunzhao, re-walked the palace road, and he had to remember and clearly remember the appearance of Chu Palace---- place where he had worked hard all his life.

His departure is inevitable, but at this time he is forced to be helpless.

Wu Yunzhao walked with Wang Kangrui, seeing that the sense of twilight of the "father" was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person lost a layer of brilliance, under the reflection of the setting sun, it looked gray and gray, and the orange-red light could not stain Wang Kangrui's face and body, and behind him, the shadow was getting longer and longer.

Huan Hai's life, once frustrated, only desolate.

Wu Yunzhao couldn't bear it, and comforted: "Dad, if you don't stay, the official seal is still in the imperial study, it should be confiscated, and the will is also pressed, and others don't know." ”

Does Wang Kangrui want to stay? It should be thought. But he can't stay, it's a foregone conclusion.

He shook his head, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he smiled: "Rui Yao, Dad is old, it's not a matter of occupying a seat all the time, you have to give young people a chance." ”

Wu Yunzhao said: "It's not good for your daughter, if it's not for your daughter, you can still serve Da Chu for a few more years." ”

When Wang Kangrui heard this, his heart ached, he was silent for a moment, raised his hand to point to the sunset in front of him, and said with a smile: "Rui Yao, look, it was bright just now, but it was dark in a blink of an eye." A few years is no different from a few days, it doesn't matter. Slowly lower your hand, missing a ray of golden light.

It was getting a little darker again.

Wu Yunzhao said: "Dad is right, time flies, in a snap of a finger." ”

Wang Kangrui sighed, patted the back of his daughter's hand, and said with a smile: "Rui Yao, dad is at this age, what can't you see, what can't you figure out?" Relax. ”

Wu Yunzhao said "grace".

The current situation was caused by her, and she has no right to regret it. She thought that she felt a lot of emotion at this time, maybe she was too deep in the play.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, who can be ruthless! If you don't have love, you're not human!

The father and daughter walked silently and walked to the gate of the palace.

Wang Kangrui couldn't help but ask, "Rui Yao, do you really want to go to the last step?" ”

Wu Yunzhao was stunned for a moment, realizing that Wang Kangrui had seen his imperial dream, so he retracted his mind and said lightly: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

Wang Kangrui nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "Then think about it, think carefully, think slowly, don't worry, don't worry." ”

Wu Yunzhao said: "Dad, no matter where my daughter goes, in the end, Da Chu's national surname will only be Xiong, not Wang, right?" ”

Wang Kangrui's brows furrowed, and he sighed with a smile: "That's good, that's good." He pointed to the outside of the palace gate and said, "Dad will go back first, Dad won't be able to help you in the future, you have to be careful and take good care of yourself, hello, Dad and Mom are good." ”

Wu Yunzhao nodded, bowed, bowed slightly, and said, "Daughter sends her father." ”

Wang Kangrui's mouth moved, some words were not said after all, and he turned around and left the palace.

Looking at Wang Kangrui's distant back, Wu Yunzhao couldn't help but think, what will happen to him when he is old?

Touching his cheeks, the touch was smooth and soft, Wu Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "I have to try the feeling of old and dead here." Thinking so in his heart, he passed this meaning to the system at the same time, asking "Wan'er" to pass this meaning to 193, who had been silent and hung up and pretended to be dead.

Death can be decided by itself, drinking a bowl of poison or wiping your neck, something that happens in the blink of an eye. Wu Yunzhao believed that he dared to attack himself.

But "old" is not something you can control, you have to spend time.

And wasting time here is synonymous with delaying the completion of tasks.