Introduction: In real life, we often hear old people saying these words when they teach their unworthy descendants: "Unfortunately, my family has raised such a traitor, so how can I face my ancestors after my death? ?" Although this sentence has nothing to do with " The Legend of Zhen Huan ", it is enough to show that in human consciousness, people do not return to nothingness after death, but have an immortal soul, who will be related to the deceased ancestors. See together.
Since this is the case, after the death of the emperor in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", it is difficult to avoid meeting pure yuan queen . So, what will be the scene when this couple with " different feelings" meet again in Yinsi? How will Chunyuan react to him? Or is it calm and calm?
1: The anger attacks the heart and hurts the body, the seven orifices bleed and the life returns to the yin.
At this time, the emperor was lying in his bedroom in a dazed and dazed mind. Recently, he always dreamed of his dead brother and his mother. Although the imperial doctor reassured him repeatedly that "as long as the emperor meditates and recuperates, he will definitely be in good health and return to the original state." However, the emperor faintly felt that his time was approaching and he would die soon.
is just, the doubts in his heart have not been resolved, he is dead, he is waiting for the news of Xia Gu, and he is also waiting for a reasonable opportunity to abolish Xi Guifei .
However, what he never imagined was that Zhen Huan had already made the first move to get rid of Xia Gu, neatly and without leaving any traces. Moreover, Zhen Huan has also firmly controlled his bedroom. All the people inside and outside the bedroom are Zhen Huan's people. The emperor has almost become a piece of meat on the chopping board of the imperial concubine , who can only be slaughtered at her mercy. As for when to send him on the road, it all depends on Zhen Huan's mood.
The emperor was thinking wildly, but suddenly he saw Concubine Xi walking over with a broken soup and medicine, sitting beside his bed and whispering, " Shiro, get up and drink the medicine." The voice was gentle but firmness that could not be rejected.
The emperor's heart tightened, he shrank defensively, and thought to himself, "Could it be that Concubine Xi has sensed my suspicions and wants to kill me?" Said: "Could the emperor suspect that the concubine is poisoning? If so, let the concubine first try to heat it for the emperor." After that, he took a sip with a spoon, and then wiped it gently with a silk handkerchief. corners of mouth.
The emperor saw that the soup and medicine were safe, so he took Zhen Huan's hand to finish the medicine. As everyone knows, when Zhen Huan wiped her red lips, had already quietly dipped the decoction in her mouth on the silk handkerchief.
Seeing that the emperor had taken the decoction, Zhen Huan took advantage of the situation to tell the story that Sun promised to have an affair with the guards, and also shared the secret of Wen Shichu and Shen Meizhuang making the emperor a "happy father". Zhen Huan's words were neither hurried nor slow, neither high nor low, but every word was poured into the emperor's ears with incomparable clarity , the emperor was stunned when he heard it, and it was like being struck by lightning in an instant.
He didn't understand why these women had to betray him because he was the emperor with power in the world. No one was sincere to him. Yixiu In order to keep his post, he did not hesitate to harm the emperor's heir and disobey him. Other men are fornicating, so that these evil obstacles are born.
Looking back on these years, among the women around, only Chunyuan may still have a bit of sincerity for him, but in the end, he personally destroyed her... The emperor thought of this, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. All burn. He instantly understood that the medicine in the bowl of just now—must be poisonous.
However, it was too late, Zhen Huan had already stood up slowly, turned her head and looked at him coldly, watching him struggling and ignoring him in pain, there was actually a sense of revenge and hatred in her eyes. " Poisonous woman, you poisonous woman, how dare you kill your lord and kill your husband..." Before the emperor could finish his words, he was bleeding from his seven orifices and died of anger.
I don't know how long it took, the emperor could not feel any physical painIt's bitter, the body floats like a feather, and the body follows the heart. What's in his mind will immediately see what he thinks, and he will be instantly where he wants to go. This feeling is simply too wonderful, because he has been an emperor for decades. never experienced.
His vision, hearing and thinking became extremely clear. For example, he wondered whether Zhen Huan and Yun Li were really having an affair, instantly saw the scene of Zhen Huan and Yun Li in the Ganlu Temple leaning against each other and turning the clouds over the rain; Just wondering whether Wen Shichu was really struggling with Meizhuang, he immediately returned to the night when he was given "warm wine" by the Queen Mother. After he saw that he had left, Wen Shichu was invited by Meizhuang to drink together. On the occasion, staged a scene of "mandarin ducks in a red tent".
The strange thing is that the emperor at this time is not angry , it seems that it has nothing to do with himself - he is just watching a play. And they seem to be acting according to their own script, that's all .
looks down on life from such a height, and feels that the past is not worth mentioning. He is just passively completing some kind of mission. At this moment, he is only as relaxed as "after the curtain is over".
It turns out that life can still have such a relaxing and pleasant moment, why haven't I experienced it before? This feeling is much more comfortable and comfortable than being an emperor, and the whole body and mind are stretched and happy. There are no mountains of memorials that need to be reviewed, and there is no need to be forced to go to the harem to sprinkle rain and dew, and spend all your energy. had no more desires, what was left was a kind of tranquility and peace like water——
"It's good, could it be a dream?" The emperor was wondering, but he vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear: "Shiro , Shiro."
"Pure Yuan?" There is almost no need to identify the source of the sound, nor to look at the woman's appearance, With the telepathy, the emperor has clearly felt that the voice came from Chun Yuan. He couldn't help but respond: "Wan Wan, is that you, Wan Wan?"
2: The past can't be traced back, why do you need to carefully distinguish right from wrong, life is nothing but a dream, and you wake up to realize that you have come back.
yes, no doubt, pure yuan. In front of this smoky figure, even if she could not see her face and figure clearly, the emperor was still convinced that she was Chunyuan. It is your heart that is answering yourself, and you can clearly identify it without relying on your eyes and ears to identify.
"Wan Wan, it's not a dream this time." The emperor couldn't help but stretched out his arms and put Chun Yuan in his arms, as if holding a cloud, ethereal and soft, but he really felt that she was already in his arms in.
" Shiro, this is not a dream, I am here to pick you up. You return today, the mission of this life has been completed, we should go."
"Wan Wan, you, what did you say? The mission has been completed, what does it mean? ?"
Chun Yuan answered the question, looked at the emperor in a blink of an eye, and sighed leisurely: "Your Majesty, do you still remember how the concubine died, and the child in the womb of the concubine? Everyone thought that Yi Xiu killed me, even Huang E-niang thinks so too, however, only you and I know the truth." The emperor heard Ji Feng in Chun Yuan's words, and felt ashamed and ashamed. He wanted to explain something, but he always said If I don't exit, I only feel that my throat is blocked, and my five internal organs are congested.
Chunyuan said: "Shiro don't have to blame himself, this is our destiny, including our children."
"Wanwan, what did you say?"
"I understand your worries," Chunyuan said: " The Wulanala clan is a big family. The forces in the DPRK and China are intertwined and complex, and you are the new emperor. At that time, you had not yet established a firm foothold. You had to rely on these humerus ministers to be able to sit firmly in the country. If I was born at that time The next son, this child will be the undisputed prince regardless of whether he is wise or ignorant. At this time, the Ulanala clan will naturally form a gang in "the name of the prince" to expand its power, and will make "the prince of the emperor". So, you don't want to be restrained by a little prince kidnapping and hinder you from implementing the New Deal, can only nip this possibility in the bud first, so you have to sacrifice us The child of..."
"Wan Wan, you, as if you know everything. However, there is one more thing about that you don't know ..." The emperor was surprised and astonished, trying to explain something.
"No, there is nothing I don't know, including the 'that point' you said . At that time, you handed me over to Yixiu's care, and you just wanted to use her hands that are proficient in pharmacology—— to kill our child, and didn’t want to hurt me. However, my sister hates me so much that she wants to kill two people, will naturally not reduce the amount of medicine in the process of taking care of me, The result is, I went with our children..." The emperor listened to
After that, he burst into tears in an instant, just in response to the sentence: "A man doesn't cry easily, because he hasn't reached the sad part." He beat his chest fiercely, remorseful and speechless.
Chunyuan slowly Said: "Shirou, I understand that this is the deepest pain in your life, so you have looked for my substitute again and again, trying to make up for it with your best efforts, but, , you must know that there is only one Wan Wan in this world. Wan, if you lose it, you will lose it forever. No matter how you make it up, it will not make up for the pain in your heart, nor the fact that she has left you forever. "
" Yes, yes, so my heart aches when I think of you, and I dote on a woman who looks exactly like you. But when I woke up, an unnamed anger ignited in my heart, I felt that the woman in front of me was deceiving my feelings, and wanted to use my guilt and longing for you to deprive me of my love for you.
I hate it so much, I hate this woman who looks similar to you, I must not burn her to ashes! Wan Wan, there are many women in my life, I can love them and punish them, but none of them can sting my heart. I can cry in front of you, only in front of you, I am a pure man, in front of them - I am just the emperor.
Chun Yuan came over, took his hand gently, and said, "I know, even if you don't say it, I know. This is your destiny. I have to admit that Yixiu is indeed more suitable for ruling the Six Palaces than me. If I don’t leave, it will be difficult for you, Shiro, to have a peaceful and peaceful harem, even if it is superficial. The courtiers and concubines are not good at the imperial concubines, and there is no end to the Wei, so if it goes down like this, I am afraid that the harem will become a rage and spread wantonly, won't it make the emperor more troubled and troubled? "
" Wan Wan, can you really let go of this grievance and forgive Yi Xiu?
Chunyuan said: "What if I didn't forgive? It's their own lives, and Yixiu can't help himself. If the sacrifice of my children and I can bring peace and tranquility in the harem, and if the emperor can successfully implement his own New Deal, why not give up? The so-called life and death is nothing more than giving up the body of this life. The soul is immortal, if you and I have a relationship in the next life..."
" No, don't say 'what if', Wan Wan, I don't allow suspense in the next life. "The emperor stepped forward and covered Chunyuan's mouth with his hand. He said earnestly. Chunyuan smiled, and the husband and wife walked hand in hand, slowly disappearing into the dusty world -
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