Chapter 5039 On that day, a hundred flowers bloomed
Lu Yu's heart was shocked.
What he obtained was only the remnant soul of Emperor Taigan and only some short memories.
He had no way of understanding these things.
If he had accepted the soul that Zhao Gao gave him, he might now be able to merge the two souls into one and become the reincarnation of Tai Gan.
However, Lu Yu didn't want others to control his destiny, so he shattered Zhao Tianyin's soul and destroyed the memory of the past.
During the reign of Emperor Zhenzong, the prince's succession was a matter of great uproar, and it was something that could be recorded in the history books.
It was extremely dangerous to seize the heir, and among the nineteen princes at that time, only seven survived in the end.
Zhao Tianyin actually chose to serve his mother at such a critical moment, which was undoubtedly a missed opportunity.
Yi Sheng continued: "The Nineteenth Prince personally boils the decoction every day, first tastes whether it is bitter, then blows on it until it is warm, and then carefully hands it to his mother to drink. He guards his mother day and night, and waits until her mother goes to sleep. He fell asleep quietly. Worried that his mother would be targeted in the palace, he spent all his money and rewarded the maids and eunuchs around him, hoping that they would do their best for his mother."
Lu Yu took a deep breath and sighed slowly: "The late emperor was extremely filial."
Yisheng said: "So I met with Zhenzong and wanted to make the nineteenth prince the crown prince."
If this kind of thing of establishing a prince was considered by other ministers, it would definitely be a serious crime of disrespect, and it would even make the emperor jealous and kill the nine tribes.
However, Yisheng was the emperor's teacher from the beginning, and has been the emperor's teacher since the Wuzong period.
What he said is a golden rule that even the emperor must consider seriously.
"Zhenzong hesitated and said that he was worried that the nineteenth prince's character was too soft and difficult to control the overall situation."
"I told Zhenzong at that time that I was willing to be the master of the 19th prince!"
Lu Yu looked at Yi Sheng, he already understood why the nineteenth prince Zhao Tianyin became famous at a young age and was unparalleled in the world.
This is a inheritance. The elders support the younger ones, push them onto the horse, and help them ride.
With Yisheng's guarantee, Zhenzong naturally wanted to make Zhao Tianyin the crown prince!
Zhao Tianyin only reigned for ten years before he committed suicide and was reincarnated.
In the past ten years, officials were not punished, conquered foreign lands, respected laws and etiquette, the world prospered, the society was stable and healthy, the economy developed rapidly, and the living standards of the people greatly improved. It is known in history as "the prosperous age of Taiqian".
"Master Netherworld is called a devil by outsiders and has done all kinds of evil. But the first time I saw you, I could tell that your intentions were not bad. Your methods may be ruthless, but your heart is good."
"In your previous life, you were a homeless orphan. You were bullied and made things difficult by others. I am very happy that in such an environment, you did not develop a twisted character. Instead, you were resolute in your heart and still maintained the inner peace. That kindness.”
Yi Sheng looked at Lu Yu with a smile.
That smile warmed people's hearts, just like the bright spring sunshine that day when Yi Sheng stepped into the New Spring Hall and repaired the wounds of Zhao Tianyin's mother and concubine on the road with the supreme holy power.
"Nineteenth Prince, are you willing to accept me as your master?" Yi Sheng asked.
That day, the young 19th prince Zhao Tianyin, with tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, weeping with excitement because of his mother's recovery.
Lu Yu's heart trembled, as if deep in his heart, a memory that had been hidden for a long time was activated.
That day, the spring breeze blew across my face, it was as warm as the sun, and the flowers were in full bloom.
"Disciple, thank you Master!" Lu Yu bowed as a disciple, which was also a holy bow.
The scene of calligraphy in all directions suddenly disappeared.
A melodious scripture seemed to reverberate from the deep space of eternity and fell into Lu Yu's heart.
Xiang said...
Heaven is moving in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly improve himself.