Murong Chui was speechless for a long time. After a long time, his eyes became moist: "That's because, that's because of Ah Bao. He is the last child of Concubine Duan. The person I am most sorry for in my life is Concubine Duan.
She was implicated by me and suffered innocently. In the end, she committed suicide to protect me. Before she died, she had no request. She just hoped that I could take good care of the two children she gave birth to, Ling'er and A Bao.
It's her last request, and I must fulfill it."
Murong Ke's face gradually disappeared from the mist: "Very good, since you said so, then tell your Princess Duan again."
Murong Chui was stunned for a moment, but he only heard a familiar voice from behind. He turned around suddenly, only to see a woman in her thirties with a peerless appearance, standing behind him, with disheveled hair, wearing a prison uniform.
There were cuts in a few places, but the skin inside was torn and scarred. This bloody body, coupled with her stunningly beautiful face, made people unable to believe that they were actually born from the same person, and then they would give birth to a violent creature.
, lamenting the cruelty that destroys flowers, lamenting how there could be such an evil person in the world, who would do such a cruel thing to such a beautiful woman who is like a fairy!
Murong Chui's lips were trembling, and his eyes were already sparkling with tears. This was exactly how he looked when he saw Concubine Duan for the last time. That was thirty years ago, in the dungeon of Yecheng, the couple wept at each other, thinking that
Saying goodbye, he rushed forward and wanted to hold Da Duan's hand, but the beauty in front of him disappeared like blue smoke, and her voice came from behind him calmly: "Brother Ba (Murong Chui's original name is Murong)
Ba, this is what the Duan clan calls him), don’t do this, you and I are no longer alive, and we can no longer embrace each other.”
Murong Chui turned around, looked at Concubine Duan behind him, who looked pitiful, and choked with sobs: "Why, why do you and I meet at this time and on such an occasion?"
Concubine Duan sighed faintly: "Because I want to ask you personally, what happened to our child, what happened to Ling'er and Abao, and have you fulfilled the promise you made to me back then?"
Murong Chui closed his eyes in pain: "I tried my best to save our children. In order to save Ling'er and A Bao, I did not hesitate to betray the country and surrender to the enemy, just to save their lives. Dayan couldn't tolerate it back then.
Apart from the State of Qin, there is no place for me, my father and my son in the world. Everyone thinks that I surrendered to Qin for revenge, but who knows that I want to protect our two children and fulfill my promise to you?!"
Concubine Duan shook her head: "Brother Ba, do you still want to lie to me like this now? If you really want to save our children, you shouldn't let them get involved in power struggles anymore. You shouldn't let them
After entering the court, you can take them out of the fortress, you can take them to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and keep their names anonymous. This is what you should do, but how do you do it? You join the former Qin Dynasty as a general and help Dayan's mortal enemy conquer the world.
Is it for revenge or for your desire for power and imperial dream? Don’t you know yet?"
Murong Chui said sternly: "No, I am not pursuing my dream of becoming an emperor. I want to avenge you. I want to avenge everyone who killed you!"
Concubine Duan sighed: "When I was on death row in Yecheng, I told you that I don't need you to take revenge. I just ask you to stay away from disputes, take good care of Ling'er and A Bao, and don't let them go this way again.
Old Road, you Murong family members are born to be powerful animals. The desire for power is in your souls and blood. You married me back then and later my sister in order to make friends with the Duan clan, the most important member of Xianbei. You and all
I can't even get along with my brothers. I can only get along with Murongde, a brother who is not from the same mother. Isn't it because he has no offspring? Brother Ba, are you also unwilling to tell the truth in front of me? "
Murong Chui gritted his teeth: "Revenge must be avenged and the throne must be seized. As long as Murong Wei is the king, I, a minister, cannot rebel against him. Only by using the power of the former Qin Dynasty to destroy him first can I have the chance to restore the country."
Opportunity, you are right, I have been preparing this plan for many years and will not give up! Ling'er and Abao are our children, they must also shoulder this mission, because as you said, the desire for power,
It has entered the soul and blood of every descendant of my Murong clan!"
The eldest Concubine Duan sighed faintly: "So, you used my natal Duan clan to contact the Helan tribe to operate secretly in western Liaoning, and asked your daughter to go over with a golden sword to encourage them to start an army. As a result, you did not do it secretly, and Wang Meng was killed.
You calculated and killed your child, but now, don't you regret it at all?"
Murong Chui closed his eyes in pain: "Who would have known that the old thief Wang Meng would guess the purpose of my golden sword, and who would have known that he, a person like Zhuge Liang, would actually design to frame me. Ling'er
The great cause has not yet been accomplished. It is his fate to take the first step. I am heartbroken. Our best son, our best son, has been lost like this!"
Concubine Duan gritted her teeth: "What about A Bao? You know that he is a mediocre person and cannot sit in this position at all, but you insist on helping him to take the position. If he is a farmer or a herdsman,
, as a fisherman, he will live a good life, but while you are indulging other ambitious sons, you want to forcefully establish Abao's authority. Do you want the tradition of fratricide passed down from generation to generation in your Murong family to be in Abao?
Do it happen to you again?"
Murong Chui said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because A Bao is our last son, so he must shoulder this responsibility and end the curse of brotherly rivalry passed down from generation to generation in the Murong family. I just want to learn from the Han people,
The eldest son succeeds to the throne, and the eldest does not establish the virtuous. If even a mediocre person like A Bao can secure the throne, then our Murong family will never repeat the tragedy that has caused Xiao Qiang for generations! So, I am fighting for this
Even if I live my life, I must leave a stable life for Abao, and leave a world where no one can threaten him. This is what I am doing now. If not, how could I have died and how could I have seen you?!"
Concubine Duan sneered and said: "You yourself are addicted to the emperor, but A Bao has also pushed you to the most dangerous position. Now the Yan Kingdom has suffered a disastrous defeat. After your death, what is left is a huge mess. A Bao will protect you."
If you don’t protect your country, you will only lose your own life. Is this a result what you want?!"
Murong Chui shouted sternly: "No, I can't just die like this, I want to make arrangements, I want to make arrangements for my funeral, I want, I want to leave enough foundation for Abao, let me go back, let me go back!"
Da Duan's voice, along with her people, gradually disappeared into the boundless darkness: "Brother Ba, you are so wrong. Our children will die forever together with your country, forever, forever...
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This chapter has been completed!