With tears on his face, he asked aggrievedly, "Why?"
” The aunt was silent for a long time, wiped her tears over and over again, and finally said: "Because, your aunt, it is your father's heart disease." ” Since she left, Shen Changan has fallen into heart disease, thousands of colic, as long as she is mentioned, she will have heart palpitations and throbbing, and she will fall silently.
In the past ten years, there have been fewer and fewer old people who witnessed the love and hatred between him and Chongmenhuan, and no one dared to mention Chongmenhuan at that time, and now few people know about it. was young and simple-minded, and he couldn't figure out what kind of past could make his father leave such a heart disease.
I don't know how to love and hate.
He tilted his head and asked innocently: "Then what kind of person is my aunt?"
” The aunt's eyes were even more red, and she kept wiping her tears, he knew that she missed his aunt.
It's like this every time, when I mention my aunt, my aunt has to cry.
"Your aunt...... aunt rubbed his head, her eyes were ethereal, as if she was recalling the past, and said quietly: "What kind of person is she?"
My aunt didn't know what to say, she was ruthless, and she felt distressed, she was a person, she was too soft-hearted, so she would suffer for two lifetimes. ” Chongmen Huan left behind a newborn pair of children and resolutely jumped off the cliff, there are always people in the world who think she is too ruthless, but no one dares to say how bad she is.
A person who is not bad is so resolute and ruthless, he should have been disheartened.
In the past, she always told herself to be ruthless, but later she didn't let Shen Changan go, if she was really ruthless, how could these two children come to this world?
She can't do anything about her emotions, she can't help herself in love and hate, she can't be ruthless, and her duplicity can't tell people whether she is good or bad.
Hongyi didn't know what to say about her, but she couldn't forget this person for the rest of her life.
"If A-Niang is not ruthless, why hasn't she ever come to see me?"
Children are immature and innocent, even if they are proud of the world, what they want most is their mother.
Prepare meals for him during the day, teach him homework, sing nursery rhymes to him at night, and lull him to sleep.
In his imagination, a cold and majestic person like his father will definitely have a wife who is as gentle as water, and his aunt must be beautiful and gentle.
But he, after waiting for more than ten years, still didn't wait for her.
At that time, my aunt was sad, took his hand and said: "For the rest of your life, you are still young, and my aunt can't tell you many things now, when you step on the throne and become the emperor of Southern Qin, my aunt will tell you." ” He nodded half-incomprehensibly, looking forward to growing up day by day.
When he ascends the throne, he will be able to know the whereabouts of his aunt.
If she refuses to grow old, then he will go to find her, see if she is doing well, and ask her, have you thought about him all these years?
Fifteen years have passed, and he has finally reached the step he expected back then.
"Auntie, can you tell me now what happened to my aunt and my father?"
The young Son of Heaven stood in the glorious hall with an eager gaze.
The red cloth nodded with mixed feelings, looking at the young man and blurring his eyes again.
In the daylight, the red candles in the hall are still burning warmly, the sound of the new emperor's enthronement of the gold is constantly ringing, and the young man is wearing the new emperor's costume for the rest of his life.
There was already a year, Shen Chang'an's bearing.
Hongyi was very pleased, and she knew that how could the child born by the combination of such a beautiful and legendary woman and such a noble and proud peerless prince be bad?
She took the young man's hand and nodded with satisfaction: "It's rare that you still remember your aunt's promise that day, it's still early, and my aunt will tell you a story." ” That period of the past, when I think about it now, can only be regarded as a story.
The young man's eyes were as bright as stars for a moment, and he was pious and excited, wanting to hear his aunt's life from this story.
The red clothes asked him silently: "For the rest of your life, do you believe that people can live two lives?"
” The young man shook his head suspiciously: "How to live two lives?"
” "Your aunt is."
Hongyi smiled wryly, at that time, she was like a teenager, she didn't believe that people could live two lives, until she met Chongmenhuan All kinds of weird legends started from her.
Her eyes fell faintly on the red candle firelight, and she said infinitely abruptly: "In fact, over the years, you have read the little half of your mother's life, she called Qin Xuanji in the history books you have read, and later she has a name, called Chongmen Huan." ” The boy's eyes widened in disbelief.
In the history books of the previous dynasty, the legendary emperor named Qin Xuanji helped the emperor named Yan Jiuming to gain the world and collect glory and favor and life.
But he died a desolate and terrifying death, with a mixed reputation.
He had hardly seen the name Chongmen Huan in any books, as if in the world, this person had never entered the imperial power.
But in my aunt's description, she had an absolute position in both Southern Qin and Northern Liang.
Why did no one remember her later, and no one dared to mention her name in the book?
He vaguely felt that it was his father's heart disease, and no one dared to mention it.
The lantern tiger swayed, passing through the eyes of the red clothes, a layer of mist floated inside, and the story told from her mouth spread out an ancient historical book in front of the young man's eyes.
He cried out loud in this story.
One day, he sat in the supreme position and heard the old story of his father and mother, in the story, the smoke of war, the palace intrigues, love and hatred, all with blood.
He finally understood that it was not A-Niang's cruelty, but that the reality was too cruel.
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After the story was finished, Hongyi's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and his voice was hoarse: "I have always made you grateful to your mother for so many years, but you understand my intentions?"
” The young man tearfully lifted his robe and knelt down in front of the red robe.
This time, no matter how Ren Hongyi helped him, he refused to get up, and knelt down sincerely: "Yu Sheng understands that my aunt has worked hard for many years, but Yu Sheng doesn't understand, is my father wrong, or is the reality too cruel?"
” Later, he ascended to the supreme throne alone, but he was alone for more than ten years, depressed and unhappy.
"Aunt can't answer your question, your father has the suffering of your father, he stained the emperor's road with hatred and blood, and his love has become a chess piece, your aunt is a chess piece sacrificed by him."
At the beginning, Hongyi blamed Shen Changan, but after many years in the deep palace, he saw his loneliness, but he couldn't blame him.
No one can blame Shen Changan for being ruthless and killing, that is his way of revenge.
In this world, the only person who can judge Shen Changan's right or wrong is Chongmenhuan!
The young man was extremely sad, and tears rolled down like beads: "Does the emperor really want to be so cold?"
If that's the case, I'd rather not have this throne. ” The high place is unbearable, and the emperor stands at the highest in the world, and it is even more cold to the bone.
When it is cold to that heart, it must be decisive and ruthless.
"For the rest of your life, don't say that."
Hongyi's face turned pale and knelt down, taking his hand and kneeling opposite him: "Your father and emperor have spent his fifteen years growing up with you and teaching you how to govern the country, which is to ask you to take up the world of Southern Qin and reign over the world." ”