Chapter 547: Grandfather
Emperor Yan Cheng picked up the little girl, and his heart was so uncomfortable.
"Sister Hong doesn't want to go home?"
Sister Hong shed tears and shook her head honestly.
"I want to miss my mother, I want to go home......"
"Then why are you crying?"
Sister Hong returned her hand, hugged Emperor Yan Cheng with her milky and small soft arms, and cried more and more sadly.
"But, Sister Kehong is gone, the emperor, the emperor is left, there is only one person......"
Emperor Yan Cheng was extremely surprised and shocked.
Almost instantly, he understood what the little girl meant.
Although the palace was large, there were no relatives of his, and the little girl regarded herself as his relatives.
Then the emperor also choked up.
"I, I won't be alone. I have three palaces and six courts, and I have many children. I, I won't be lonely. ”
But when he said this, even Li Dahai on the side cried.
I couldn't help but kneel down, "Your Majesty, either or leave my sister behind." ”
Leaving someone who really cares about the emperor is not so lonely, and he doesn't have to guard the cold palace alone and spend countless difficult long nights.
But Emperor Yan Cheng closed his eyes, and still ruthlessly put Sister Hong on the ground.
"Let's go, go back. When Sister Hong grows up, she will come to accompany me again. ”
Sister Hong, crying even harder.
Children are not sensible, but they have a natural intuition like a small animal.
As if she was afraid that Emperor Yan Cheng would disappear, she rushed forward and hugged his leg tightly, crying loudly.
Mother, she thinks so.
But the emperor also really feels sorry for her.
Children are the most sensitive and know what to do. If others are willing to be good to her, she is willing to pay very sincerely.
"One, let's go back together......"
This is the only way the little girl can think of to make everyone not sad.
But as the emperor of a country, how can he just leave?
He has the largest palace in the world, and it is also the largest cage in the world.
He has supreme imperial power, but he also bears the heaviest shackles in the world.
Emperor Yan Cheng was afraid that he would not be able to help but regret it, so he was ruthless, endured the sourness in his heart, took off the fur cloak on his body, and wrapped it tightly around the little girl.
Then he stooped down and picked up the little girl, and strode out of the hall resolutely.
His Royal Highness the King of Han was already standing in front of the door, and his eyes were red from discomfort.
Emperor Yan Cheng stuffed Sister Hong into his son's arms and reprimanded his eldest son, who was taller than himself.
"Don't always look like a mother-in-law. Since I want my daughter-in-law, I will hold my daughter and go back quickly! ”
"Never give someone a chance to change their mind, and don't give up on what you really want to do. No one will be grateful to you for this, let alone sympathize with you. Sister Hong is better than you at this point, get out! ”
Even if Sister Hong is reluctant, she just wants to take the emperor away, not stay.
Emperor Yan Cheng didn't feel sad at all, but was very pleased.
His family doesn't want to raise a stupid girl who only knows how to sacrifice her ego and pay for others.
Knowing your bottom limit and feeling sorry for yourself is the most important thing that elders should teach a girl.
His Royal Highness the King of Han knelt down, gave Emperor Yan Cheng a solemn salute, picked up his crying daughter, and left without looking back.
But by the time the son was holding his granddaughter, he had already disappeared into the snowstorm, and he couldn't even hear Sister Hong'er's loud cry, but Emperor Yan Cheng was still standing on the high palace wall, looking at it from afar. Before I knew it, a thick layer of snow had fallen on my shoulders.
Li Dahai couldn't, so he had to remind him out loud.
Emperor Yan Cheng muttered regretfully, "I actually forgot, I should let Sister Hong call her grandfather." That girl is very clever, she would have called it a long time ago, wouldn't she? ”
Li Dahai couldn't hold back any longer, and handed over a piece of paper with tears streaming down his face.
On the snow-white rice paper, two crooked words were written clumsily-
Grandfather.
Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant.
In Emperor Yan Cheng's ears, only Li Dahai's intermittent voice could be heard.
"I heard from the grandmother who took care of her sister that she had been practicing in private for a long time...... From the first day I entered the palace, I began to practice. My sister was too young to hold a pen, and she refused to let people hold her hand to write, saying that she didn't write it herself, and she had to draw word by word......"
Imagining countless days and nights, the little girl avoided him, practicing this grandfather who was not allowed to do it seriously, and Emperor Yan Cheng was so distressed that he couldn't help himself.
At this moment, he really had the urge to catch up and bring the little girl back.
But looking at the world in the snowstorm, he still restrained himself in the end.
He just wrote a holy decree with his own hand, and sealed it with his own hands.
"On the day of my great trip, I will announce it to the world."
Li Dahai held the holy decree and fell to the ground again, crying uncontrollably.
Emperor Yan Cheng, who handed over the holy decree, was indifferent, and even had a little Ning Xin and a peaceful smile.
"Don't cry, no one in this world can live forever. If you can do a good job for me, you are a great loyalty. ”
He tried to walk, but suddenly his body shook and he almost fell.
Li Dahai supported him with tears, but was rejected by Emperor Yan Cheng with a wave of his hand, and then walked to the empty palace alone.
In the side hall where Sister Hong lived, she sat on her empty bed and was silent for a long time.
Then he got up firmly and walked back to his main hall.
In the incense burner, green smoke curled, blurring the emperor's back.
but he grew thinner and thinner, like a candle that was about to burn out.
Turning over the New Year, it is the sixteenth year of Chengping.
With the efforts of His Royal Highness the King of Han, local officials and ordinary people, although the natural disasters in Qingzhou were delayed for a year, they still arrived as scheduled.
Since the beginning of spring, the drought has exposed its hideous minions and cracked the land.
It's not something that humans can do anymore.
Last year, we were able to find a way to allocate water sources and save some fields, but this year, as soon as spring begins, we will completely cut off the harvest.
However, the people did not panic, just like Tonghua Village, which was the first to show drought due to the high terrain.
Yu Shukui, the village head, is at the edge of the cracked field, distributing wooden signs in an orderly manner.
This is Liao Wenzhong, the local county magistrate, who asked him to go to the county yesterday to get it, and he said it very clearly.
"On this wooden plaque, it is written down that several members of your family are who they are running to. If you go to your relative's village, you will have to be given a ration according to the standard. If anyone dares to deduct it, you should go to the local village chief. The village chief didn't care, so he took it to the county seat to find the officials. If the officials still don't care, you can bring it back to me. ”
The villagers are concerned, "There is no one in the village, what if there is a wolf?" People have nothing to eat, and animals have nothing, and sooner or later they will have to go down the mountain. Why don't you go too, village chief, and leave a place where we can find you." ”
Yu Shukui smiled optimistically, "If the wolf comes, you can eat more meat." There are always a few people in the village to keep a few people to look after the family. Isn't it possible to be out there for the rest of your life? If something happens to you, you won't come back without finding anyone. ”
The villagers were moved by this and went to find useful things they could leave behind for their own defense.
Seeing this, the deposed old village chief thought about beckoning, called Yu Shukui aside, and told him a secret.