My son is fine, and I'm fine. The nominal brother rushed into the capital and sat solemnly in my study and stared at me.

"You think I shouldn't save my son? That's the child I raised, just like the one I gave birth to! I emphasized, but he still had a stiff face, and I was helpless, "The old man said, I am not your person now, I can do whatever I want." ”

He threw over a piece of paper, a part of it cut out of a modern book, and there was only a small paragraph on it, 'Princess Jinyang has the character Mingda, the young character is a son, and she was born to Empress Wende. I didn't taste the joy and sorrow. The emperor is angry and reproached, and he will serve Yan to defend slowly, so the province is favored by it, and he is not honored with love. After the collapse, when the Lord is the first child, he does not know; and five years old, after the passage of the land, mourning. The emperor's sons, only the king of Jin and the lord are the least, so they are relatives. Every time the king goes out, the Lord sends him to the gate of piety; Cry goodbye. Wang Shengyi, Ban Yu Chao, the lord cried and said: "Brother is in the same column with the ministers, must he not be inside?" "The emperor is also runny. The Lord is in the white book of Emperor Fei, and he can't read it. The twelfth year of the year. The emperor does not eat often in the thirtieth month, and he mourns dozens of days a day, because he is very sick. The ministers were encouraged, and the emperor said: "I don't know whether grief and love are beneficial? And I don't know why. "Because of the edict, there is a secretary of the book, Tang Mu Yuyun, camp on the side of the tomb of the Buddha Temple."

"I ...... This is what you saw before, this one, maybe it has changed. Now ......"

"Sister! The cause of Tang Taizong's death began with the death of Princess Jinyang, Jinyang died, he mourned and did not control himself, and then King Qi rebelled, the prince and Li Tai fought, for Li Zhi, who was not angry, he personally conquered Goryeo, and finally died of a stroke. Jinyang is not dead now, and then Li Shimin lives for two more years, think about it, what will the political situation become? So it's all different, come on, why don't you want to think about it before you do it? "The butterfly wing effect, a seemingly inadvertent triviality, may cause very serious consequences, I know, but is it difficult for me to watch my son die? Besides, I don't even know about the history books of the Son's Society.

"I don't know the son at all, who has nothing to do to read the princess's biography? What do you want me to do? Now go strangle her? ”

"I don't know, but I have to tell you that Jinyang can't live in history, otherwise the above will check, and you and me will be found soon." He was very serious, I played with his words, he didn't say it explicitly, I also understood, he didn't care who lived a few more years, but, at this time, he couldn't let his son live in the history books. Yes, the people who died in the history books may be alive in reality, I nodded.

The next day, I was still on the high platform, where it was safe to speak, there was no record of the historian, and no one would doubt what I could do with him.

"What do you have to say to me?" He's in a good mood.

"Your Majesty...... "I thought about it, but when I looked at him in a good mood, I couldn't say it.

"Say it! Mrs. Wu, who has always been open-mouthed, even had a time to stammer, and I was also comforted. ”

"The concubine has read a book that says that the king of a small country said a word to his daughter when he faced the ruin of the country and the collapse of the family, guess what?"

"Guess? In other words, Madame must know that I don't know about this book? Could it be that Madame made it up? ”

"The monarch lifted his sword and killed his queen, concubines, and children, and said to his most beloved daughter, 'Why bother to be born in the emperor's family!' Pick up your sword and slash. ”

"Why bother to be born in the emperor's family!" He looked at me and chewed on the seven words slowly.

"The monarch kills his wife and daughter, because he loves them too much, and is afraid that they will be humiliated by the country, and he feels that it is better to die with dignity than to be humiliated by others. The monarch also took pride in the hill behind the palace, and the faithful eunuch burned the body of the monarch for fear of being humiliated, set fire to the tree, and followed the monarch himself. "I gently talked about the fall of the last Han dynasty in history, and wanted him to understand the endless desolation of the emperor's house.

"What does Madame want to say today?" Li Shimin may be a little frightened, I rarely say such taboo words.

"The concubine asks Your Majesty to declare the world, Princess Jinyang is dead." I looked at him, gritted my teeth, and was about to speak, though I knew that perhaps what awaited me might be his thunderous fury.

"Presumptuous!" He slammed the barricade, it was the first time he had lost his temper at me, but I was unmoved, or I couldn't, because the Temporal Authority's punishment scared me more than his anger.

I watched him quietly, not kneeling, let alone begging for mercy. Maybe it was my calmness that calmed him down, and he glared at me in the hope of seeing something in my eyes. Or maybe I can give in.

"The concubine did something against the sky, the concubine loves the princess too much, no, I love my son too much, I love her like Mei Niang, but Your Majesty, I saved a person who should die, maybe in a few days, my son still can't escape. The concubine thought about it for a long time, maybe let her die in the history of the royal family, but isn't it good to live in our lives? "I'm telling the truth, but I'm sure what I'm saying is different from what he understands, but I still don't want to lie to him.

"You want to cover your ears and steal the bell?"

"Your Majesty, so to speak. Or have you forgotten Qiang'er? Do you remember how I prevented you from giving you a marriage? The son will grow up in a few years, like other princesses, after Xu Yu is powerful, how many princesses are happy in ancient times? To be honest, every time I think about this, the concubine can't sleep. The concubine wants to treat her son like she did to Qiang'er, and promise a good man who really loves her, and finish her life safely and happily. ”

"If it's not my daughter, she's happy?" He seemed to be deeply shocked, yes, the emperor was rich in the world, but someone told him that he couldn't give his daughter happiness, and nothing could hit his self-confidence more than this.

"Yes and no!" I was straight to the point, and I didn't look at his iron face, "If it's not the emperor's princess, the son-in-law will be very happy, and the son-in-law has a father who loves her!" Your Majesty, please think about it with your father's mentality! The son-in-law is not a princess but also the daughter of His Majesty, and he can still be with him and his knees. ”

"I want to think about it!" He waved his hand, I took resign, came down from the high platform, looked back, he stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at Zhaoling and muttered something to himself, he struggled between the king and his father, and I sighed softly.