Why is time so hard?

Hua Yong, sitting on the throne, opened his dead eyes, struggling, numb, looking at the endless long night outside.

I don't know how many times this is.

It's been a few months since I returned to Great Xia.

He couldn't even remember the time he had in the Suzaku Palace.

- Because it's too painful, too sad, and even the memory is subconsciously avoided.

He was knocked unconscious by his subordinates and brought back to Great Xia.

I didn't blame them when I woke up.

Even he behaved quite normally.

It's as if the man who was so hurt before that he didn't even have the motivation to live was not himself.

The subordinates were secretly relieved.

After all, His Majesty's appearance before was simply hateful, as if he couldn't follow the Suzaku Empress.

But Hua Yong's appetite is getting worse day by day, and his face is getting worse day by day.

What they didn't know was that he started to sleep all night again.

Just like now, if you don't light the lights, you don't do anything.

Just keep your eyes open and in a daze until dawn.

In the spring, Hua Yong fell seriously ill.

It took two months of tossing back and forth before I could barely figure it out.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that His Majesty's already not very good body was directly destroyed by this disease.

Many old ministers are worried and unwilling.

Your Majesty, the wisest monarch of Great Xia for hundreds of years.

He should lead Great Xia into a more prosperous and prosperous era.

Heaven is unfair!

Hua Yong didn't feel anything.

If you really want to say that the sky is unfair, won't the people of Suzaku want to scold even more?

On the first day of his restoration of the early dynasty, he made a decree to select the children of the clan under the age of five and send them to the palace for upbringing.

This is to directly cultivate the heir.

Perhaps knowing his physical condition, the ministers did not even object.

Hua Yong did not establish a queen, nor did he choose a concubine.

He taught several royal children every day, and a year later, he chose the most desirable one, succeeded him to his name, and became the crown prince.

When the prince was thirteen years old, Hua Yong was seriously ill.

This time, he knew his time was up.

No fear, no reluctance.

Some are just relieved.

Or even anticipation.

- As early as eight years ago, when he was in the Suzaku Palace, he wanted to follow her.

As the responsibility of the Great Xia Emperor, he dragged and supported him for so many years.

Today, the crown prince is precocious, and the auxiliary ministers are loyal.

When he dies, Great Xia will not fall into chaos.

He could leave in peace.

In the fourteenth year of Fengyao in Great Xia, Emperor Huayong died at the age of forty.

It is worth mentioning that this emperor, who was hailed as the founder of Great Xia by later generations, did not marry a wife or concubine in his life.

He succeeded to the throne for fourteen years, and the harem was empty for fourteen years.

What's even more unbelievable is that in the "History of Xia", the historian clearly recorded: admired the Vermilion Bird Guanglie Empress, but did not get a response, and never married.

Even, when he was young, he sent Suzaku for the proton and stayed in the harem of the Bright Empress Bi Banghua for two years as a servant, and there was no polish.

This is Huayong's own request.

He didn't think it was a shame that the king of a country had served the empress.

Even, others can't understand it, but he knows it very well in his own heart.

In his own life, he looks at the infinite scenery and is admired by all the people.

But that's for someone else.

But as far as he is concerned, his life is indeed extremely stupid and ridiculous.

In the forty years of his life, the only time he was truly happy and happy was the two years in Pujia Palace.

[End of this story]

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Gao Lengzhi felt that it was actually fine, not very abusive.

The main reason is that this book has written a million of this hurdle, which is a bit weak and needs to be stimulated and refreshed.

This book is essentially a cookie, yes, trust me.