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Chapter 3
The last and only time Yongping saw Yue Yaer, Yue Yaer's face was still round and not yet full. His mother-in-law, Zhen, is also fair and plump, just as round.
At that time, he was worried that Yue Ya'er would be as fat as Zhen when she grew up, and he didn't want a fat wife. His father assured him vigorously: "Your mother-in-law was extremely handsome when she was young, and people from all over the country came to ask for her hand in marriage. If your father-in-law hadn't been so handsome, how could he have married your mother-in-law, and he even learned the Zhen family gun from her." Believe me dad, Yueyue'er will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."
Yue Yaer ate the Wosi candy he bought, her red lips were stained with powdered sugar, and she assured him: "Brother Lian Yi, don't worry, Yue Yaer will work hard to look good!"
He hit her on the head: "As promised, I don't want an ugly wife."
"Huh!" Yue Ya'er licked the powdered sugar on her finger, "Crescent Moon's not ugly!"
"Okay, the crescent moon is not ugly." He laughed, "The crescent moon is the most handsome."
Crescent Moon smiled, with crescent eyes like two crescent moons.
He thought they would see each other again in the future, but he didn't expect that was the only time they met.
What does a person as noble as the prince have to do with their small family of a hundred households? It doesn't matter. When a noble person flaps his wings and touches a small person like them, it turns into a hurricane and a heavy rain, causing his life to be shattered in an instant.
If the emperor lives too long, it may not be a good thing for the country or the family.
When the prince passed away, he was already forty-seven years old, and the grandson of the emperor was already twenty-five.
The prince is a descendant of the Yuan Dynasty of Emperor Jingshun. He is a direct descendant, has a noble character, is calm, and treats others with a lenient and strict attitude. He is really the best prince. Unfortunately, he couldn't survive his biological father.
When the prince passed away, the courtiers immediately split. Some advocated establishing the adult grandson as the crown prince, while others advocated establishing another prince as the crown prince. The disputes were fierce.
Emperor Jingshun, however, calmly prayed to Buddha and refined elixirs, while the elders in the pavilion tried their best to decide on the crown prince.
The clouds in the court hall are strange. Everyone wants to have the power of following the dragon, to climb up to the highest and most noble person, or to push the person they are attached to to the highest and most noble position.
The battle for power has always been accompanied by bloodshed and death.
So the boat of the emperor's grandson and his family sank when they were visiting the lake. This plan to draw out the firepower directly ended the life of the Emperor Taisun's faction.
The Prince Faction is not a whole. There were too many princes. Emperor Jingshun had five queens in succession. None of the queens survived him. However, every queen gave birth to a son. The princes born from each queen were all legitimate princes. They were generally noble and ordinary. orthodox.
After the entire family of the legitimate emperor's grandson was wiped out, the legitimate princes began to fight with swords and swords. The emperor still practiced Taoism calmly, and was worried about not being able to find a better Qingci all day long. The imperial court was full of memorials asking for the establishment of a state governor, but he never approved them.
If the undercurrent accumulates for a long time, it will eventually erupt.
In the forty-fifth year of Jingshun, the emperor was ill for several months and could not get up for a time, looking as if he was about to die. King Lu finally couldn't hold it anymore and jumped up, but he soon collapsed and sank into the sand.
When the old emperor appeared in the court again, he looked very good. Many people even had the idea of ??"Has he really been sick?", but no one dared to say it.
The rebellion of King Lu was suppressed very quickly, but the implication was extensive and long-lasting. There were seven princes involved, one who committed suicide to apologize, one who was given white silk wine, and one who was demoted to a commoner. Not to mention the people below, how many people were killed, their families were destroyed, and even the nine clans were implicated.
This word "Guang" covers Huo Jue's life.
When Huo Jue woke up two years ago, he only felt that he had lost feeling between his legs. In fact, it was excessive pain that made people numb.
Yue Yaer¡¯s father and brother were by his side.
"Lian Yi, uncle can only do this for you." His father-in-law said with tears, "You survived."
His uncle, Yue Yaer's eldest brother, personally took care of him, fed him, and scrubbed him to prevent him from dying of infection. Not everyone who was purified could survive. Those who were tortured were all sinners. Many died of infection in the dirty cells.
In his uncle¡¯s mumbling, he knew that his parents and brothers were all dead. He was able to survive because his in-laws valued love and righteousness. Yue Yaer's father spent almost all of the family's savings on a run to save his life.
In order to protect him, they even sold the dowry they had saved for Yue Yaer.
"Your father saved me back then, so I have to save you no matter what." said the father-in-law.He saw the pedestrians coming and going, but he didn't see Miss Wen again.
??Xiao An couldn¡¯t help mumbling.
Kangshun asked: "What are you talking about?"
Xiao An couldn't hold it back and said, "Ms. Wen must be heading in the direction of Changsha Mansion. I wonder why I can't see her? Does her horse run so fast? We should leave early."
Or maybe she went in another direction at the fork in the road?
Xiao An was also annoyed with himself. He was always smart when talking to anyone, but why did he act stupid when talking to Miss Wen? He let her go without asking her where she was going.
The sun is tilting slightly, and the temperature of the sun is not as harsh as in the afternoon. When I came to a fork in the road and saw the stone, I knew that I was only a few dozen miles away from Changsha Prefecture. This is their territory. They are very familiar with the Guandao area. They know where there is water, where there is grass, and where there are homes.
"There is a small river over there." Kangshun said, "Let the horse rest."
The group of people went down the official road and headed for a place with water. Before reaching the water's edge, I saw a maroon horse beside the water. The reins were loosened and it was drinking water freely by the water's edge. A young girl was holding a long stick, sitting on a big rock on the river beach, looking at the water in a daze.
¡°Isn¡¯t it the Miss Wen they were talking about just now?
Xiao Anle was so happy that he ran out as soon as he picked up the reins: "Miss Wen! So you are here."
The girl turned her head when she heard the sound and stood up.
Huo Jue held the reins tightly and looked at the young face from a distance.
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