Fanwaiyi
King Jing remembers that the first time he met that woman was in May, when the weather was always uncertain, just like her temper.
It seems that the seasons of the Imperial Capital have not changed for so many years. Her smile made him see the colors of the world for the first time. He was shocked by nature at a glance.
He is the second son. Although his father is more interested in him, the throne is still out of reach for him. He doesn't care about this. When he was young, he just wanted to travel around the world with his beloved woman, gallop across the frontier and see all the scenery in the world. Unfortunately, his brother, who was born with everything, tried to steal everything from him.
He knew that she was cold-tempered. She doesn't love him very much, and she doesn't love his brother very much. She just gave birth to that kind of cold eyes in his eyes and heart, and he can't give up in his life. Later, he often thought that if he returned to that time, he would die for her.
Later, he lost, and she wanted more than 10,000 people to cash it. She thought he didn't know that her brother spoiled her, but she always looked embarrassed when she saw him. She likes to watch him quarrel with his brother, which makes her very happy, but how can she hate her when he even loses this heart to her?
If you can't love or hate, you must seriously hurt yourself. In those days, he was so drunk that he hardly had a sober moment. Then I thought about it. It was about the debt owed to his children at that time.
King Jing does not deny that he is a complete failure in his life. Maybe those meticulous history books will write him as a traitor or a thief in the future, but only he knows that he has planned his life just to win a sigh of relief, and suddenly he is awake and even at a loss.
He owes few people in this life. What he owes most is his son, and he wants to make up for it. He has nowhere to make up for it. He is a child like him. Even if he fell into the mud, he could struggle to climb back to the top of the mountain. He brushed the clouds away from the rain with his hand and accidentally fell into the dust again. He is distressed, but he clearly understands that he is not qualified to be distressed.
Only by letting him go, pretending to know nothing, and supporting the last bit of dignity for him, can he know that instead of being his son, this proud child wants real humility, so that at least the first 30 years of his life represent struggle and hard work, not jokes.
Isn't this actually a joke in his life? He spent half his life planning and half his energy on that young infatuation. He knew that woman didn't really love him, but his angry brother had another woman, which hurt her self-esteem. However, he can't refuse her tears, can't face her crying, and even breed ambitions for her bit by bit.
King Jing thought that if he had known that the young man he admired was his own son, he would have given up fighting for the throne. He just thought about it countless times, and there was only one answer. For this result, he is not sorry but sorry, not distressed but distressed.
When he really sat in the dragon chair, he was very calm. The throne represents not only honor, but also responsibility. He has spent half his life for himself, and he will shoulder this responsibility for the rest of his life. Under the grave, he can have the face to meet his parents and his brother.
Fan Waiji
When Jiang Lin was a child, he always felt that he could inherit the throne.
His grandfather is the emperor of Daning, his father is the prince of Daning, he is the future prince and the future emperor, and his mother always tells him so, so he is very arrogant.
On the day my mother died, the moon in Nanyuan was very cold. He slept in a warm quilt and was awakened by his mother's screaming and crying. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly remembered the terrible twisted faces, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
At last, there were only a few faces left, and his youth nightmare began. He is no longer the son of the prince, the son of Jiang, his father hates him, his grandfather ignores him, and even his minions who used to wait on him carefully began to abuse him.
People in the palace don't have enough to eat, don't wear warm clothes and sleep in the stable. It seems that it is always colder than people outside. Those who used to be high above, fell into the dust, but bullied them more happily. He knows that he and Ruyi are dead and no one will shed a tear for them.
Aunt appeared at this time. Jiang Lin will not describe it too much. He only felt that the moon that night was particularly bright and round, shining on her gentle face, as if covered with a beautiful veil.
He knows what kind of person Zhao is, and he knows very well that he wouldn't do it if his aunt wasn't there that day, so even if he is grateful, the person he wants to thank is his aunt.
Nanyuan is a place where people have died, but he is not afraid. He knows better than anyone that the terrible thing is not the dead, but the living. With Zhao's handprint, he and Ruyi can finally live in peace.
Day and night in Nanyuan, he had this idea more than once, and it seems that it is quite good to live like this in this life. Later, he realized how naive he was.
He hesitated whether to leave the palace and become an ordinary person. He couldn't be an official or join the army, but he nodded.
Then it was like a dream.
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When Jiang Lin reads the script, he often sees that so-and-so is a noble person. He thought, if you really want to say who is his noble person in this life, it is his aunt.
Fanwai final chapter
Evergreen's first memory of the dragon chair is the throne above.
The imperial steps are made of white jade, which is very high, long and wide. The "small lords" who serve the headquarters often reward them with some small property to help clean up the imperial order.
It takes a long time to sweep the imperial steps, which is very tiring. There will be a dignified old eunuch watching. They should kneel on the ground with their heads down and carefully scrub with a cloth cleaner than clothes until they can see people from top to bottom.
Evergreen trees are rarely punished. He is more beautiful than most children's supervisors, articulate and can read people's expressions. He was punished for the first time because he looked up at the dragon chair while sweeping the supreme imperial order, and then stood up inexplicably.
That time he was punished, he lay in bed for more than a month, and several good part-time jobs were taken away by other children's prisons, but he firmly remembered the appearance of the dragon chair that hurt him.
Later, Jiang Cheng sat in the dragon chair, and what was originally invisible suddenly became within reach. Besides the dragon chair, there are dragon robes, jade seals, Jin Xi and crowns, which are becoming more and more common.
Evergreen trees do not deny their yearning for power. He is not a good man. He hasn't learned etiquette, justice, honesty and shame, and he doesn't know the three cardinal guides and the five permanent members. All he knows is that what he has is his. Even if Jiang Cheng wants to come back, he will bite him hard.
For a long time, evergreen simply doubted who he would fall in love with. In his view, the confrontation between maids and eunuchs is tantamount to a joke. Even a real couple can't do it. Where can there be love?
So he didn't care that his adoptive father used him as a shield for others, and he didn't think too much about the stumbling little girl. He just didn't expect that the defense would eventually collapse.
However, love is not the end, but the beginning. The stumbling little girl doesn't have to think about anything else, but he has to plan for their future. He wants to shelter her from the wind and rain like a real man.
The prince was caught off guard by the waste, what's more, he always thought that a little girl who didn't know anything could give up everything to live with him without a future. The time in Zongrenfu was dark but full of sweetness.
Maybe it's better to cherish others and start over after being down and out, but he's different. He has no time to cherish what he once had and came back. He wants more and holds on tighter.
Evergreen admitted that his love was right. If it weren't for the chaos in the world, King Jing would arise, and he could still sit in the position of factory supervisor for another ten years. It is necessary to eliminate dissidents, recall the new king, and change the puppet to power. Maybe there really is something called fate in this world.
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Start a pen, look at the whole page of half of the copybook under the national policy, evergreen silently stared at the copybook for a while, put the copybook under the oil lamp, and carefully licked the handwriting that was no longer sharp with fire.
"Eat!" Bao Er's voice rang out from outside.
Evergreen should be a sound, put the books to be used in the bookstore tomorrow on the top of the console table, looked up at the house beam, Cheng hung his head, and casually went out.
On the dusty beams, a clean yellow imperial edict was slightly rolled in a corner, revealing a scarlet seal.
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