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    On the second day of his birth, the newborn little prince lazily opened his eyes.

    His eyes are black and bright, and his gaze is clear, not like his father, but rather like his mother.

    Xie Hualang was a little worried, and said quietly to the gentleman: "When he grows up, he won't look feminine, right?"

    "No," Gu Jingyang patted his youngest son's head lovingly, and said with a smile, "I'm born like a branch, but when I grow up, I'm bound to be a handsome man."

    Xie Hualang could only comfort himself in this way

    The newborn little prince was named "Mingxun" by his father, and on the third day of his washing, he formally decreed that he was canonized as the King of Qin and pardoned the world.

    Twenty-two-year-old Xie Hualang has a husband who loves each other, a pair of lovely children, and a young son who is still in his infancy. Thinking about it carefully, there are actually no regrets in this situation in life.

    ? Time is like flowing water, it never stops, and it takes decades at the flick of your fingers.

    Minghe is calm in nature and intelligent. He is the son of Gu Jingyang who taught him by hand, and he has indeed lived up to his father's trust.

    When Minghe was eighteen years old, Gu Jingyang made the decision and married a girl from Yiguo Duke's mansion as the crown princess for him. After three months, she abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor.

    Xie Yan had long intended to retreat bravely, and now seeing the crown prince enthroned, he is already satisfied.

    Xie's family is a descendant, and he is Zhongshu Ling. Xie Ling also holds an important position, and staying in the court is a disaster rather than a blessing for the Xie family.

    So, on the seventh day of Minghe's ascension to the throne, Xie Yan resigned as prime minister and resolutely resigned.

    "Since Dad left the court, what are your plans?" Xie Hualang asked when Xie Yan entered the palace.

    "I'm old, and I don't have the ambitions of young people. Fortunately, my body is still strong." Xie Yan said with a smile: "I plan to take your mother for a walk to see the mountains and rivers in the world.  If I have spare time, I will go back to my hometown and set up an academy."

    Lu Shi was at the side, and also smiled and said: "When I was young, I had no leisure. After marriage, I have to take care of my children. Now that my children and grandchildren are around my knees, it's good to go out for a walk."

    Xie Hualang laughed when he heard it, and felt a little sentimental: "My father and mother are old after all, you must take care of your health. Erlang is very stable, so we asked him to follow the left and right to take care of him, so we can rest assured."

    The Erlang she was talking about was the son of Xie Yun and the Liu family, who was also nineteen years old this year.

    "Erlang has already married, how can he leave Beijing again? Let Saburo follow him."

    Xie Yan had planned for a long time, and said with a smile: "I have already made an appointment with your uncle. He will also retire next year. At that time, we two brothers will return to our hometown together, help each other, and find something to do."

    Xie Hualang nodded lightly: "That's a good thing."

    Xie Yan and Lu Shi have been married for many years, they may not have been very sweet when they were young, but their relationship has become better and better in middle age.

    Over the long years, they have raised several children together, and watched their grandchildren grow up with their own eyes. The boundary between love and family affection has long been blurred, and it is hard to say clearly.

    Fortunately, these two people are open-minded in nature, and they will not go into a dead end for this.

    Having said everything that should be said, Xie Yan and his wife bid farewell to their daughter and left.

    Xie Hualang personally sent them out of the palace, watching them support each other and walk away slowly, feeling both emotional and sad in his heart.

    At this age, parting is very close.

    She didn't even dare to close her eyes, for fear that tears would fall after her eyes were closed.

    Gu Jingyang didn't know when he arrived, so he stretched out his hand to put on a cloak for her, and said gently: "It's windy, go back quickly."

    As soon as Xie Hualang saw him, he couldn't bear the soreness in his heart anymore, buried his head in his arms, and couldn't help crying.

    "Birth, old age, sickness and death are commonplace in the world," Gu Jingyang said with a chuckle, "Your father and mother are calm, why should you be sad?"

    Xie Hualang said sullenly: "I understand all these reasons, but I just can't help it."

    Gu Jingyang understood the feeling in her heart, so he stopped persuading her, and kissed her affectionately, hugging her quietly.

    In the end, it was Xie Hualang who felt uncomfortable first: "It's outside, don't kiss me casually, it's not good for people to see me when I'm old."

    Gu Jingyang looked at her with a smile, lowered his head, and kissed again: "You and I, husband and wife, should be close, why are you afraid of being seen by others?"

    Xie Hualang couldn't cry anymore, so he pushed him and said with a broken smile: "Gu Jingyang, your skin is getting thicker and thicker!"

    Ming Hyuk is already married, and Ming Shu is also married.He is in full bloom and he is my best husband.  "

    "The peonies in the backyard are all in bloom, and they are very beautiful. A few days ago, Mingxun asked someone to bring a parrot, and I heard that he can recite poems." Gu Jingyang took her arm and said, "Let's go and have a look."

    Xie Hualang responded with a smile: "Okay."

    Gu Jingyang once thought that he was so much older than his wife, if he went first and left her alone, how sad would it be?

    Later he thought, let's stay with her for a few more years.

    His Zhizhi is so crying and tender, what should he do without him to take care of it.

    In the winter when she was sixty-five years old, Xie Hualang fell ill. Maybe God also knew that she was not a person who could take bitter medicine. She didn't ask her to suffer much, just like her father, and passed away peacefully in her sleep.

    Ming He, Ming Shu and Ming Xun knelt on one side, weeping silently, but Gu Jingyang smiled slightly and whispered to his wife softly.

    "When I went to Luzhou, your father asked me quietly, saying, Madam has been with me for dozens of years, does she have me in her heart? I said, why don't you ask your mother-in-law yourself?  It¡¯s easy to speak, if she says no, it¡¯s a shame. Later, I don¡¯t know if he asked. "

    He held his wife's dead hand, and whispered: "After Linggong passed away, I didn't know the answer until Mrs. Tai also returned within three days. Husband and wife did not live together, but died together. Who can say that they are not the same  Affectionate?"

    Minghe felt a little uneasiness in such gentle whispers, stepped forward on his knees, and cried: "Father, take care of your health, my son has lost his mother, and he can't lose his father anymore."

    Gu Jingyang said: "You don't know how sad I am, how can you persuade me to take care"

    Minghe was so sad in his heart that he couldn't speak.

    Gu Jingyang smiled, patted his head, and said: "Minghe, you are the eldest son and the emperor, you have to take care of the state affairs as well as your younger siblings, but when you are busy, don't neglect your body."

    Minghe broke down in tears and nodded reluctantly.

    Gu Jingyang said to the rest of the children: "Family love in the Tian family is rare, don't act recklessly and make it difficult for your elder brother. Live well."

    Everyone cried and responded.

    "Your mother likes the peach blossom outside the Taoist temple the most. If it blooms in the future, remember to fold a few branches to worship." Finally, Gu Jingyang waved his hand and said, "Back off, I want to stay with her for a while."

    Minghe and the others already had some premonitions in their hearts, but they were powerless to stop them. Finally, they kowtowed to their father and helped them leave.

    There was a long silence in the inner room, two quarters of an hour later, Minghe opened the door and went in, only to see his father buried his face in his mother's palm, he had passed away forever.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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