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    It was late autumn when Jiafu was buried.  She remembered clearly that the hibiscus garden in the Jinbi Palace was in full bloom. From a distance, it looked like a cloud of neon clouds floating in the air.

    She also remembered the scene that afternoon very clearly.

    She has not seen the emperor for several days. The palace people said that the queen was undressed and had been waiting at the emperor's side.

    When she entered, she saw Queen Zhang's eyelids were swollen and she looked haggard. Before leaving, she told her that the emperor had summoned her to serve her well.

    The Queen was as cheerful and cheerful as she usually is.

    Between the layers of bright yellow curtains, there is a bitter smell mixed with spices and medicine.  The hall was closed tightly, and the light in the deep hall was dim and heavy, like a shadow, covering her whole body.

    Jia Fu looked at the man named Xiao Yintang on the dragon bed, kneeling there for half an hour while holding the incense stick.

    In just ten years, the imperial power of the Wei Dynasty changed four times. The reign names were changed from Tianxi, Chengning, and Yongxi to Zhaoping of the late Emperor Shizong. There were wars in the middle, which were not infrequent. But since the late Emperor  At the beginning of the dynasty, the Wei Dynasty completely ended its internal turmoil, its national power became increasingly stronger, and its people's livelihood also became stable.  After Xiao Yintang took over the imperial power from his father Shizong, the northern frontier was once again in turmoil. The new emperor was ambitious. In the year after he ascended the throne, he ignored the remonstrances and obstructions of his ministers and mobilized the entire country's troops to personally conquer the Turks.  Although the battle was difficult to win, he was accidentally injured. After returning to the court, his injury worsened, and the imperial doctors were helpless. Now bad news has begun to spread secretly.

    Xiao Yintang had been falling asleep. Suddenly, his hands were raised and dancing in the air, as if he was struggling to resist something.

    His eyes were still closed, but his brows were tightly knitted together, his expression was painful and frightened, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead, as if he was suffering from some terrible nightmare.

    Jiafu hurriedly got up, leaned over, and grabbed his cold, sweaty hand.

    "Your Majesty, wake up¡ª¡ª"

    The next moment, she was pushed away hard by the emperor, and she fell to the ground. Regardless of the pain, she got up and came closer, but she heard him utter a few vague murmurs in sleep.

    "You'an! You'an! Is this the retribution you impose on me? Let me go! Don't blame me! If you want to blame me, blame my father! It's all his fault¡ª¡ª"

    There was a rattling sound under Xiao Yintang's throat, as if a pair of invisible hands were pinching him, making it difficult to breathe.

    Jia Fu¡¯s heart was beating wildly.  Xiao Yintang in the nightmare continued to murmur, but his tone changed.

    "I am the emperor! I am the emperor of the Wei Dynasty! Pei You'an, I am not afraid of you! You should not have lived in this world! Even if you become a ghost, what can you do to me!"

    He gritted his teeth, his face was twisted, and his flailing hand happened to grab one of Jia Fu's wrists. He immediately tightened his five fingers, and his teeth chattered. In an instant, the last strength of his body in the dream seemed to be concentrated in these five fingers.

    Jiafu felt as if her wrist bones were about to be crushed. She endured the severe pain and called him again.

    Xiao Yintang finally woke up, opened his eyes suddenly, dripping with cold sweat, and stared intently at Jia Fu beside him.

    Jiafu's face was slightly pale, she looked at him for a moment, and then smiled at him: "Your Majesty, this is my concubine"

    Xiao Yintang let go of her wrist and let her arm hang down weakly.

    Jiafu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

    He turned pale, closed his eyes for a moment, and asked in a weak voice: "Afu, did you hear what I said in my dream just now?"

    Jiafu¡¯s hand holding the handkerchief paused lightly.

    Pei You'an, the eldest son of the Duke of Wei, was born with deficiencies and was frail and sickly since he was a child, but he was extremely talented and had a photographic memory of his studies. He was awarded the Jinshi at the age of fourteen. The then Emperor Tianxi liked him very much and ordered him to enter the Hongwen Pavilion to await the imperial edict.  He was known as the "White Lord, Young Prime Minister", and the late Emperor Shizong also thought highly of him.  Three years ago, he died while serving as the governor of Anxi. He never married and was less than thirty years old.

    It is said that on the night before his death, in Suye City, his old illness relapsed, and he vomited blood and vomited blood. Everyone shed tears when he saw his subordinates who came to visit, but his face remained unchanged and he still talked and laughed freely. He said that he had been with the medicine stone since he was a child.  I was once told that I would not survive until the age of ten, but I have survived for twenty years, and I have no regrets in dying.

    The bad news that Pei died in an isolated city outside the Great Wall reached the capital. It is said that the late Emperor Shizong was so grief-stricken that he fainted at that time.

    After his death, he was not buried in the ancestral mausoleum of the Pei family. Instead, he complied with his own wishes and was buried on the spot outside Suye City. The soldiers and civilians cried loudly and refused to retreat for half a month. Sejong made an exception and named him the King of Anxi.  It's a matter of great honor and sorrow.

    When it comes to relationships, Pei Youan?What will it look like?

    She began to cry, tears welling up, but crying only consumed more air and made her more miserable.

    Various bizarre hallucinations began to appear in front of her eyes. At the end of the light and shadow, in a daze, she seemed to see a man, breaking through the endless darkness of the underground palace, walking towards her with a smile.

    She recognized him as her father.

    Many years ago, when she was only thirteen years old, her father went to sea and she sent him to the port. Before stepping onto the deck, her father promised her that he would bring her back a string of purple shark beads during this trip to sea.  Made necklace.

    Purple shark beads are produced in distant foreign lands overseas. Not only do they shine brightly at night, but they are also said to bring good luck to people. People who walk on the sea are lucky if they encounter them.

    "Wearing it, Daddy's wife will have a smooth life and be free from illness and disaster."

    My father¡¯s voice and smile at that time are still vivid in my mind.

    But after going to sea that time, he never came back.

    "Afu, dad is back and brought you a necklace. Do you like it?"

    Her father looked at her with endless love in his eyes.

    "Dad¡ª¡ª"

    Jia Fu smiled and shed tears, stretched out her hand towards him, and called her father, the man who loved her most in the world.

    The last precious breath of air escaped from her lungs, and her hands with broken nails and bleeding slowly hung down from the air weakly, resting on her soft and warm breasts.

    There was a smile on her lips.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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