According to his father's suspicions, he would never let himself grow so strong, his father was too selfish, but ...... Blood is thicker than water, and he can't bear it.

He closed his eyes slightly, "This matter will be discussed later"

In the forty-second year of Yuanzong, winter.

The war continued, but his father believed in the words of the heavens, so that the people of the dawn were miserable, and the thirteen capitals of Youzhou all fell into the hands of others.

The loyal Marquis Su Chaoyang died.

When he heard the news, Su Ci was grinding for him, he could feel the woman's grief, she didn't cry, she just bowed her head and didn't say a word, the two of them had been married for more than a year, and he thought he could be her dependent.

He gently hugged her shoulders, raised his hand to signal the person who reported to retreat, and bowed his head slightly, "If you want to cry, cry out!" ”

The woman just said lightly, "For my father, it's not a relief." ”

There was a little confusion in his heart, and she would rather her cry than be so calm.

His father was seriously ill, he was ordered to enter the palace, looking at him who was terminally ill, there was not a trace of turmoil in his heart, and he kowtowed slightly, because he knew that this might be the last time he would see him.

He raised his hand tremblingly, his chaotic eyes did not have a trace of light, he did not have a trace of the emperor's appearance at all, suddenly, he shouted "eyebrows......"

This was his mother's name, and he raised his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Do you remember my mother?" ”

Mother, not concubine!

Yes, his mother is not titled.

This is a secret story of the royal family, when Emperor Wei toured the south, he met a woman in Xuzhou, the woman was beautiful, virtuous and virtuous, and was the daughter of a famous local rich gentry. Emperor Wei fell in love at first sight, but the beauty had no intention.

Out of the pride of the emperor, he did not allow the woman he fancied to marry someone else, so he was forcibly seized, and then the woman was pregnant, but Emperor Wei forgot the woman, until the woman gave birth, the royal family would never allow the woman to survive and ruin the reputation of the royal family, he didn't know if Emperor Wei would feel guilty, when his mother died, he had just remembered, the queen mother was ruthless, imprisoned her in the underground palace, tortured for many years, he didn't know what kind of hatred, to be able to treat an innocent woman who was powerless.

"Why didn't you come forward to protect her back then?"

If it weren't for Emperor Wei's cowardice, how could his mother have suffered from this.

"I can't protect her ......"

"Ji'er, you have hated me all these years, have you? Even if you don't say it, I still know that my foundation was not stable back then, and the Queen Mother controlled the government, so I couldn't protect her......"

If you can't protect it, can you offset the arrears of these years?

"You know what? Now that the whole Great Wei has fallen apart, look at it...... Your so-called imperial power is already in jeopardy. ”

"As a king, you have lost the hearts of the people, as a husband, you are unkind, and as a father, you are selfish."

Under his questioning, Emperor Wei got up slightly, pointed at him and said, "You...... You're presumptuous......"

"I am the king, the sky, and the desire of the people. You...... Don't you dare...... Poof......"

He knelt slightly, gently raised his hand to close his wide eyes, and said, "Congratulations to my father...... emperor"

Emperor Wei died, in order to stabilize the court, he could only hide the news of his death first, he looked at the high dragon chair, and only felt lonely.

The high place is unbearable, and the winner is lonely after all.

"Lord Wang, everything is ready."

He raised his eyes slightly, "Let your people give all the officials in Shengjing City to this king, and ...... Send someone to protect King Rong's Mansion tightly, don't hurt her. ”

It's just getting started.

Li Chu clenched his fists slightly, raised his eyes and looked squarely, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the slave will keep the wind." ”