In the Chunhui Palace, Concubine Lu was in front of a stove for making tea, gently stirring the charcoal inside.

On the stove, sits a teapot of exquisite workmanship.

Concubine Lu is over the age of six, but she has not seen too many gray hairs. The eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the face is dignified. Although the years have left many traces, they have not diminished their style and charm.

On the side of Concubine Lu, there was a middle-aged man, his face was haggard, thin, the green tendons on his head were faintly visible, his eyes were cloudy, he occasionally saw a fine light, his face was blue and black, and his lips seemed to be coated with a layer of gray, which looked gray and unclear.

This person is the current emperor, Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an quietly accompanied Concubine Lu on the side, looking at her leisurely appearance, he didn't dare to disturb him easily.

"Ahem, ahem!" A violent cough caused Emperor Yong'an to stiffen himself to relieve the discomfort in his chest and abdomen caused by the cough.

Emperor Yong'an has been ill for many days, and although he has been delaying medical advice, it is clear that the recovery is not ideal.

As if she was no longer surprised by this, Concubine Lu didn't make too many moves, just stopped what she was doing and looked at Emperor Yong'an with worry.

Emperor Yong'an, who had calmed down for a long time, gasped and said to Concubine Lu,

"Mother, do you really care about your sons?"

Concubine Lu's eyes swelled with deep helplessness and powerlessness, and she sighed,

"Emperor, what else do you need me to do? What can I do? When I raised you, I never thought that you would one day ascend to the Great Treasure. But by accident, you have come to this position. Now that you have achieved the throne, you have to bear the risks that this throne brings you. Do you remember when you first succeeded to the throne, I once told you that the blood curse must be firmly remembered. But you didn't listen, you insisted on going your own way, and for this reason, I got in with the prince, the prince of Liguo, and the prince of Chen Guogong, and now I can't do anything but copy the scriptures and pray for you."

Emperor Yong'an's face was gloomy, but he refused to give up the tunnel.

"But, mother, but Emperor Xianxian was not controlled by this blood curse! Why can't you?"

Concubine Lu shook her head,

"Emperor, why do you deceive yourself? Emperor Xianzong succeeded to the crown prince after a few years, and he was able to live a long life after cultivating his self-cultivation. During the reign of Emperor Xianzong, he respected and attached importance to several princes, and several princes did their best for Emperor Xianzong, and truly achieved the peace and happiness of the monarch. And you? You are too greedy, suspicious of several princes, always tempting, always suppressing, always scheming, and playing tricks. Now the backlash is strong. Originally, if it was according to Emperor Hyeonjong, the blood curse would have been automatically weakened after a hundred years. But you want to be an arbitrary, willful king, causing the Blood Curse to stir up trouble again. Emperor, let it go!"

Emperor Yong'an looked unwilling, disappointed, the muscles on his face trembled, the green tendons on his forehead beat faintly, and his voice unconsciously raised,

"Mother, I'm doing this for the sake of Da Zhou! For me Royal! What could I be wrong? The world is my Zhou family, why should I be a dignified son of heaven to look at the faces of several of their princes? Why? Moreover, more than ten years ago, you asked me to abdicate and place my affection on the landscape, although the prince is still young, but can you guarantee that he will not be afraid of me, the emperor, when he grows up? What's wrong with Erchen not wanting to fall into Tang Xuanzong's situation?"

Concubine Lu was worried that she would collide with the excited Emperor Yong'an in front of her, she took a few deep breaths, and then, in a calm tone,

"The choice is yours! Emperor, as a king, your choice is only success or failure, there is no right or wrong!"

Emperor Yong'an's eyes were red, with tears faintly!

He can't understand!

He doesn't want the country to change hands, he can't see that the great rivers and mountains no longer belong to him! Not even the crown prince!

More than ten years ago, there was already a faint problem with his body.

The most unbearable thing for him is the nightmare every night, and it is difficult to sleep!

Almost every night, his dreams are full of corpses and rivers of blood!

In the wilderness, where the wind and sun were beautiful and the scenery was beautiful, he was enjoying the fragrance of flowers in the breeze alone.

Suddenly, however, the heavens and the earth changed color!

There were shouts of killing all around, and then, groups of people in front of him were covered in blood and fell in front of him!

Along with this group of fallen people, there were endless wails and screams!

He was so frightened that he wanted to turn back, but his feet were firmly clutched!

He looked down!

It turned out to be two arms that had been cut off from their bodies!

He breathed heavily, but the more he gasped, the more depressed he became!

He wanted to shout "help"!

However, when he turned his head, he saw that Duke Liguo and Duke Qin were quietly looking at him not far away, their eyes indifferent......

Concubine Lu stepped forward, wiped the cold sweat on Emperor Yong'an's forehead with a handkerchief, and handed a cup of hot tea to Emperor Yong'an's hand.

Concubine Lu said,

"Emperor, my dynasty is not the same as the Tang Dynasty. At the beginning, the grandfather made an oath and a blood curse with the ancestors of several grandfathers, which was to use this blood curse to ensure that the monarchs and ministers were united in their hearts and minds to jointly protect these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and protect thousands of people. This is how the blood curse was formed, it was the result of the joint efforts of several masters, and mortals like us were really powerless to break it! What you said may have happened, but what I can see is that Emperor Hyeonjong was able to live a long life. Perhaps, this is the mystery and power of the blood curse, when the king has the idea of doing whatever he wants, maybe the bloodline of several princes will be perceived, and thus, they will be separated from you, so that the control of the blood curse will become weaker and weaker!"

Emperor Yong'an looked at Concubine Lu in disbelief, and Concubine Lu looked at him lovingly.

Quietly, lovingly, as when he was a five-year-old boy when he was first brought to Concubine Lu, he was timid and helpless.

The first emperor had many heirs, and as the son of a low-level concubine, he was not taken seriously.

Concubine Lu, the former emperor had a deep relationship with Concubine Lu back then, and took pity on her for having no children and no daughters, so Emperor Yongan passed on to the name of Concubine Lu.

Concubine Lu raised this child with her heart, and the mother and son had a deep relationship.

Concubine Lu's vision for Emperor Yong'an is to be like the king of Guangning, the king of Jiangxia, or the king of Long'an.

The king of wealth and leisure has no worries in his life.

However, the rebellion lasted for five years!

In the end, there was only this indisputable Six Princes left!

Emperor Yong'an looked at Concubine Lu helplessly,

"Mother, this position was not snatched by the son-in-law! If it wasn't for Erchen to take over the throne, then it would be He Rui! Could it be—"

"What if it's Herui?"

"She's a woman!"

Emperor Yong'an's answer to Concubine Lu was unexpected, he simply felt that Concubine Lu was making a big joke in the world!

And Concubine Lu said calmly,

"What if it's a woman? There was Emperor Zetian in the previous dynasty, why can't there be Emperor Herui in this dynasty?"

Emperor Yong'an was stunned!

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