Chapter Thirty-Seven: Love to the Bone, No Resentment
Zhao Bingyan listened to Yun Zhongyu's words, and his eyes lit up for a moment, only to hear his voice was a little cold: "In ancient times, the countries of the Central Plains Continent were numerous, and they were constantly fighting each other, and they might benefit from the war. Every war is often the people at the bottom who suffer, displaced and strewn with corpses. Some great sages traveled around the world and persuaded the king to stop the war and rest with the people. However, human nature is greedy. In order to obtain more land, more gold and silver, and more people, the monarchs of various countries have fought for thousands of years, and they have never stopped. ”
Zhao Bingyan changed to a more comfortable posture, and continued: "Born the first emperor, sweep all countries and dominate the world. Although there were countless killings in it, there was a river of blood at one point. However, after ten years of poverty, there will be no more war in the Central Plains in 50 years. Books are on the same track as the car, and the people of the world are happy. From then on, all those who returned to the mandate of heaven in the Central Plains Dynasty took it as their responsibility to unify the world and glorify Kyushu! Zhao Bingyan's gaze fell on Li Yunqing's body, and he softened again, only listening to his leisurely words: "What our husband is doing now is the greatest great cause in the world, and there is no one else like it." I'm proud of it, and I'm happy. ”
Yun Zhongyu helped Li Yunqing tighten the futon, patted her jade hand, and praised softly: "Sister, you are naturally a first-class strange woman in the world, and you really gave up a lot of things for the love in your heart. Emperor Taizu killed the late Emperor of Dahong, if you hadn't loved him miserably, how could it be like this. "Even the revenge of destroying the country and killing relatives can be put down, which shows how firm Zhao Bingyan is.
When it came to this, Zhao Bingyan smiled indifferently: "I used to think that the so-called hatred of destroying the country and killing relatives was not the same as the sky, but now that I think about it, it is the sky that wants to destroy the Hong Dynasty, and it is beyond the control of manpower." My father died, and I was naturally burned inside. But my father is the chosen one, and the way of heaven has made him the king of the last days of the great flood, and this is fate. And it's a fate that can't be changed, and I'm just obedient. ”
Just as the two girls were talking, Li Yunqing approached Zhao Bingyan, held his hand, and said softly: "Bingyan, it seems that this is the end of the year, and you have successfully given birth." When you are out of confinement, I plan to take you, Bingyu and a few of our emperors to worship my old father-in-law, okay? As soon as his words came out, Zhao Bingyu, who was originally teasing the three little treasures, also looked at him.
Zhao Bingyan nodded with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Every year when it comes to the New Year, you always have to take me on such a trip, every year, my husband is really grateful in my heart." With the dignity of the husband today, he can still be like this, and he who is a wife is here. She knew in her heart that there was no affection between Li Yunqing and her father, Emperor Zhao Gaochi, and she did this just to reassure her two sisters. As a son of heaven, it is really commendable to have such a heart and mind.
"You and I don't have to say any words of thanks." Li Yunqing saw that Zhao Bingyan was about to get up, so he took him into his arms: "I didn't go to worship my father-in-law for your sake, I took advantage of my father-in-law here. No matter how bad my father-in-law is, he has given birth to two such delicate and lovely concubines for me, and it is understandable to sacrifice incense to this year. ”
Zhao Bingyan and Zhao Bingyu's sisters blushed cheeks, and Zhao Bingyan even beat Li Yunqing's heart, and said coquettishly: "In short, your mouth is getting more and more powerful, what you say is what you say." At this moment, his heart is as sweet as honey.
Five days later, the weather was not very good, and it was rainy and hazy. It seems that God has the heart to respond to the situation, and every time Li Yunqing comes to a place like the imperial mausoleum, it rains, which is somewhat bleak. Although the imperial mausoleum of Dahong is a little dilapidated, some repairs have been carried out after Li Yunqing ascended the throne, and it is now well preserved. Not only that, but he also specially sent two teams of Jin Wuwei to guard here day and night.
Originally, Zhao Bingyan's father did not enter the Dahong Emperor's Mausoleum after his death, and after Li Yunqing ascended the throne, he specially ordered someone to move his tomb and his subsequent tomb to the Dahong Emperor's Mausoleum. Although the cemetery was not built, but a corner of the cemetery was found, this is already a great mercy.
There is an inconspicuous courtyard next to Zhao Bingyan's grandfather's cemetery, with red walls and yellow tiles, which looks a little dilapidated. Zhao Bingyan pushed open the door of the courtyard, and when the two sisters saw the appearance of the courtyard, their eyes couldn't help but moisten. The courtyard is very clean and tidy, and there are even gold bricks on the ground, and the black and translucent gold bricks can even shine a human figure. After a closer look at the two sisters, they found that the layout of this courtyard actually looked like a cemetery. Facing the gate, in the middle is a white jade Shinto, with three pairs of stone statues on each side. After the stone statue is born, there is a row of evergreen pines, which is the specification only of the imperial tomb, and the specification has been reduced.
After walking some distance, there was another door ahead. Li Yunqing gently pushed open the second door, and Zhao Bingyan's gaze was completely moist. In front of the door is actually a small square, and the square is paved with white jade, which is very neat. At the end of the square is a large hall with red walls and green tiles, and double eaves. This is the treasure hall on the ground of the imperial mausoleum, and there is an imperial mausoleum hidden in this inconspicuous courtyard!
Zhao Bingyan turned around violently, at this moment she was already in tears, and asked Li Yunqing in a trembling voice: "When did this start construction, why did I, why didn't I hear the wind at all?" She really didn't know how to be grateful to the man in front of her at the moment.
Li Yunqing helped Zhao Bingyan wipe away his tears, and said softly: "After worshipping last year, I quietly ordered the people of the Ministry of Engineering to secretly expand here, and the specifications are not large, so the construction is relatively fast. The treasure hall on this earth, as well as the underground palace below, have been built. I received a reply from the Ministry of Industry half a month ago, saying that it had been built. I just wanted you to come over and have a look, how about it? Are you happy? ”
Zhao Bingyan hugged Li Yunqing, and after being silent for a moment, he suddenly burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly, as if he had exhausted all his strength. Li Yunqing sighed in her heart, and said in her heart: "How can you not know the pain in your heart for so many years?" How can you forget your parents as a child? It's really hard to be caught between your husband and your father, and I hope this can give you some comfort. If Li Yunqing didn't understand Zhao Bingyan's thoughts, it would really be in vain for Zhao Bingyan's deep affection for him.
I cried for a while, but I heard Zhao Bingyan choke up: "Yunqing, you have to believe me." I have no resentment in my heart for you except infinite love, and I have never had. It wasn't your fault in the past, I've known that for a long time. She dragged Li Yunqing's handsome face with both hands, and continued: "Don't you feel that you can't live with me in your heart, if that's the case, how much pain should I have in my heart?" ”
Li Yunqing glanced at Zhao Bingyan deeply, he smiled, and his smile was very sunny. Laughing and laughing, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. For so many years, he has not completely let go of the grievances of the previous generation. What he couldn't let go of was actually a faint sadness that flashed in Zhao Bingyan's eyes from time to time. Every time at this time, he would feel a sharp pain in his heart, really painful. Hearing Zhao Bingyan say this today, he was finally relieved.