Emperor Fengluan had a deep love affair with the queen and his wife all his life.

And Gu Huai'an is the only child of him and the queen.

"It's the child's unfilial piety, and he didn't be able to rush back."

Thinking of this, Gu Huai'an's heart was in pain.

The Emperor raised his hand and stroked his head.

"In the end, it's my father's fault."

If it weren't for him, his own child would not have been a proton in Sheng Qi for many years.

Gu Huai'an knelt in front of the bed.

And the emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Father, Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor!"

Gu Huai'an almost roared.

The Imperial Doctor was guarding outside, but because of Gu Huai'an's roar.

He crawled in.

Before you even take the pulse, you kowtow.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the old minister has no power to return to the sky."

The white-bearded physician knelt before him.

His head slammed into the ground.

"Quack!"

Gu Huai'an's mind was full of chaos at this time.

"Qing'er, come here."

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Gu Huai'an arrived in front of him, his body trembled, and even his hands were...

The Emperor grabbed his hand.

There was relief on the old face.

"My Qing'er has grown up and can be on her own."

The voice is so low that you have to get close enough to hear it.

Gu Huai'an's trembling hands wiped the black blood from the corners of his mouth.

He had never thought of it, and he wanted to see it again.

But it is separated by yin and yang.

"Father..."

Gu Huai'an is like a ship adrift on the sea.

Just landed, but collapsed.

"Qing'er still remembers the way of being a king taught by her father?"

Gu Huai'an's thoughts answered at once, sitting on his father's shoulders when he was a child.

Lots and lots come to mind.

His eyes were completely moist, "I remember, I don't dare to forget." ”

"Carry it again for my father."

At this time, the emperor was almost dying.

There is only one breath left.

Gu Huai'an's voice trembled, his throat tightened, holding back his tears, and holding the old hand on the dragon couch.

Tears fell on the hands.

"The way of the king lies in benefiting the people, there are ancient times, and the water can also carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat..."

Before Gu Huai'an finished speaking, the hand in the palm of his hand hung straight down.

"Father!"

Gu Huai'an tugged at his hand and couldn't help crying, like a lost child who couldn't return home.

Tears burst the embankment.

It's like the last line of defense in my heart, which collapsed with a bang.

Without...

Nothing...

The queen mother, the father...

He hugged his body, refusing to let go.

As soon as he watched Gu Huai'an's father-in-law grow up, he knelt on the ground and begged, "The first emperor has passed away, I hope Your Majesty will mourn." ”

He's changed his tune now.

But now Gu Huai'an is just a child who has lost his father.

Biting his lip tightly, he couldn't help himself.

And in the end, people still went.

There is nothing left..

Gu Huai'an's heart seemed to be empty.

The old slave on one side stepped forward and straightened his clothes.

"When the first emperor knew that time was running out, he had already prepared an edict, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would succeed him."

"It is rumored that the eldest prince Gu Huainan killed his father and seized the throne, and no one in the palace was left, all of them were killed, and they were martyred for the first emperor."

.....

In the first year, Gu Huai'an, the prince of Fengluan, ascended the throne, and at the age of eighteen, the ministers supported and killed the eldest prince and his henchmen.

The next day, Emperor Fengluan and the former empress were buried together.

The news of Gu Huai'an's accession to the throne.

All the nations know about it.

And now Mo Yu, who is still in Fengluan.

Still can't let go.

The Imperial Study.

Gu Huai'an was much calmer, dressed in a bright yellow robe.

Headband with a dragon crown.

Holding a fold in his hand, he is reviewing it.

There are too many things, and many of them have just taken over, so he is more tired.

And his body, not well. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Little Princess Regent: Uncle Huang, Pet Doesn't Stop", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~