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Chapter 992: Shen Chang'an: She refuses to die with me. 1


The cold winter in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the south Qin is also cold.

The golden bell of the new emperor's enthronement has already sounded, and the sound of gold sales has spread throughout the imperial city, hovering in mid-air.

His Royal Highness waited quietly, and the palace people knelt on the ground.

In the hall, the red clothes held the black crown belt in both hands, and carefully put it on for the young man, and the black bead curtain hung down in front of the young man's eyebrows, which was incomparable.

Finally, she carefully arranged the boy's court clothes, hung a white jade pendant from his brocade belt, and gently smoothed out all the wrinkles.

Seeing that she had been busy for so long, the young man stretched out his hand to support her and spoke respectfully; "Auntie, don't be busy, look, there's no problem."

She is always so attentive and thoughtful about his affairs, and there is no room for fault.

Like a loving mother.

Hongyi looked at the young man up and down, left and right, and after really couldn't find any problems, he smiled and nodded: "Today is the day you ascend the throne, my aunt must always be meticulous." ” In the future, he will be the emperor of Southern Qin, a monarch, and he will not tolerate the slightest flaw.

Just like the road he is taking, for the benevolent monarch and the lord of the Ming, he must not slack off in the slightest.

The young man helped her to sit down, stretched out his arms in front of her, the purple intricate robe was spread out layer by layer, the young man was long and jade, his face was handsome and clear, and he had an excellent demeanor.

Bow to her in a dignified manner: "For the rest of my life, Aunt Xie has been raised with hard work for many years, and after ascending the throne, I will respect my aunt as my mother for the rest of my life, and I will be filial piety around my knees." ” The fifteen-year-old boy had an excellent upbringing, was courteous and courteous since childhood, had an elegant temperament, and was always a little taciturn, but it did not prevent him from excelling in talent.

Hongyi's eyes were slightly red, and he quickly stood up and helped the young man up, and said respectfully: "Don't be like this, the prince must not be like this, the aunt will always be the aunt, you must not say such things again." ” The young man frowned slightly, he had no mother by his side since he was a child, his father was busy with government affairs, and he had to be raised by his aunt every day, like a mother and a father.

He ascended to the throne, and this honor was for his aunt.

But he didn't want her to be so frightened, so he asked puzzledly: "Why doesn't my aunt want to?"

” Hongyi was suddenly sad, took the young man's hand, lowered his eyebrows and choked slightly: "You have a mother in the world, no matter what position you go, you must remember to respect your mother as the supreme and miss it all the time." ” She has said this to the young man many times, and the young man who is gentle and gentle always doesn't want to talk about his aunt, stays by her side quietly and sensibly, and refuses to mention it.

She knew that he was complaining that her aunt had abandoned him since he was a child, and he had never seen or fed him.

This blood relationship is not as good as the aunt's feeding feelings.

"Why did she never see me when she was in the world?"

The young man's white face was worried, and there was some resentment in his tone.

Hongyi's heart was like a knife, and he was so anxious that he became angry, and eagerly took his hand and explained: "For the rest of your life, you don't understand many things, you aunt ......"

As he spoke, tears rained down.

The young man was a little panicked, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Auntie, don't cry, it's wrong for the rest of your life, you shouldn't complain about your mother so much, I won't be in the future." ” Hongyi was slightly relieved, wiped her tears, and shook her head: "Auntie doesn't cry." ” This child is just too caring, so she is so sad.

If Miss knew that he had grown up like this, and she didn't know how happy she would be, this should be what Miss liked.

Thinking of Chongmenhuan, Hongyi had countless sorrows in her heart, her eyes fell on the red candles in the hall, and she said softly: "Aunt just thinks of your aunt, she is a little sad, her life is too desolate and bitter." ” The life of heavy family joy, joys and sorrows, are inseparable from a love word.

When she died, she returned to the world.

Even for the rest of his life, he must not be blamed for half a point.

The young man was infected by her emotions, his heart was sullen, and he asked blankly: "I always hear my aunt talk about my mother, and ask me to bow down from time to time, but my aunt refuses to tell me why my mother and father have not been separated for so many years, but why?"

” In his impression, his father was cold and solemn, silent and lonely, and he was a great king in the hearts of the subjects of Southern Qin, and was praised by countless people.

He devoted almost all his time to this kingdom, worked diligently and painstakingly, and achieved the glory of a generation of Ming monarchs.

God is cold in the eyes of the world, but in his heart.

His father rarely came to see him, and even when he came, he always sat there and watched him, and he didn't speak for a long time, and he hardly ever saw his father smile.

He is the emperor of Southern Qin, surrounded by countless people, but he is always lonely, walking above ten thousand people, covered in frost.

Since the little aunt told him that in front of his father, he must not mention his aunt, not a word.

When he was young, how could there be a child who didn't miss his mother, and he was no exception.

Finally, one day, in vain to his aunt's advice, when his father came to see him, he asked him resentfully: "Father, where did A-Niang go?"

Why hasn't she come back yet?

” At that time, he was ignorant and waiting, full of anticipation, waiting for his father to answer his question, but unexpectedly, the cold and upright man, when he heard his words, suddenly pulled out and stood up.

His face was too gloomy and pale, and he didn't say a word, but walked quickly towards the outside of the hall, and as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly heard a violent cough, and covered his heart in pain.

Spat out a mouthful of blood, and the man fell straight back.

His father's appearance frightened him at a young age, and he sat beside his father and cried heartbreakingly.

The cry alarmed the aunt in the side hall, and when she ran over to see such a scene, she ignored him, and shouted for the palace people to pass on the imperial doctor.

On that day, the imperial physician in the palace was busy, and the ministers knelt on the ground outside the palace.

My aunt has been guarding my father, and she didn't take care of him until the evening.

In the past, he was very fond of him, and he couldn't wait to give his aunt all the moon in the sky, and for the first time in his life, he was angry with him.

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Pulling him to kneel outside his father's bedroom, she also knelt beside him, and knelt for a long, long time, until her father woke up and gave an order, and she refused to get up.

It was the longest time he knelt since he became sensible, and when he got up, his aunt didn't help him, and she didn't allow other palace people to help him, so he got up by himself.

His body was numb, and he trembled and tried to stand up, but suddenly fell down again.

After repeating this several times, my aunt looked at him pitifully and hugged him with tears.

That night, my aunt cried for a long time, and he was afraid and wronged, so he also cried on the side, crying very sadly.

He just mentioned Ah Niang, why is his father like that?

Why is my aunt so sad?

What did he do wrong?

The young heart was full of confusion and grievances, and it was so sad that it was difficult for him.

My aunt loved him so much, and when she saw him so sad, she couldn't bear to blame him, so after wiping her tears, she hugged him in her arms.

Repeat to him: "For the rest of your life, you have to remember that you can't tell your father and the emperor before your aunt, it will kill him." ” Nan Qin can't live without Shen Chang'an, if he falls, Nan Qin will be in chaos, how can she clean up such a mess with her little him?