Chapter 202 His Majesty the Emperor is like an internal prison!
Yue Wangshu finally understood that she really couldn't beat Yan Laoliu.
It was also her fault that whatever was in her heart was written on her face every minute. Although Yan Laoliu was not as scary as mind reading, he could still see some clues.
Yue Wangshu sighed and said, "Liu Lang, let me tell you a story."
"In our dimension, there was a king named Louis XIV in the west. He reigned for more than seventy years, so much so that he made all his sons and even grandsons die. When he finally died, the throne was passed to his great-grandson."
However, this guy doesn't seem to have a particularly long life. He has been on the throne for a long time. That's because he ascended the throne early, seemingly at the age of five... But as the saying goes, people rarely reach their seventies.
He was in his seventies, which was enough to put the prince through death.
Yan Zheng couldn't help laughing, but Wang Shu thought far enough, "Zhao Tuo, the martial king of South Vietnam, also lived for more than a hundred years, survived all his sons and grandsons, and finally passed the throne to his great-grandson. But this is exactly what Wang Shu said about Louis
The Fourteen Kings have some similarities but similar approaches."
Yue Wangshu: Well... there are more awesome co-authors! I don’t even know!
This is not called having different approaches but achieving the same goal, but that they are completely different.
"More than a hundred years old, is it true?" Yue Wangshu was a little reluctant.
Yan Zheng smiled and said: "It is clearly recorded in the official history, so it is certainly true. Nanyue is a vassal of the Central Plains. Zhao Tuo was the king of Nanyue from the time of Qin Shihuang, and he lived until the founding year of the Han Dynasty. He reigned for eighty-one years.
as long as."
Yue Wangshu couldn't help but be speechless. Compared with him, Qianlong both died young!!
Seeing her shocked look, Yan Zheng smiled even more from ear to ear, "Wang Shu is very confident in my longevity!" Although I don't know how many years King Louis XIV lived, he reigned for more than seventy years.
, he must be an octogenarian, right?
Yue Wangshunu said: "As long as I am here, it will be difficult for you to live a short life." Unless there is a small chance of being assassinated and being struck by lightning, you will die suddenly on the spot.
Yan Zheng thought that he was nearly forty years old. His father had already had a lot of gray hair at his age, but he did not feel that his energy was declining at all. He still looked like he was twenty-seven or eighty years old.
Therefore, I will live a long life. Even if it is difficult to live as long as Zhao Tuo, I will never be able to match that of King Louis XIV.
I'm an old man, and I'm afraid my hair will turn gray too.
It turns out that this is what makes Wang Shu worried and uneasy.
Yan Zheng smiled and shook his head: "Although imperial power is good, if you control it for sixty or seventy years, everyone will be tired and bored."
Yue Wangshu complained in his heart: Then why didn't Qianlong get bored? He didn't let go even after he became the Supreme Emperor!
The importance of rights in the eyes of men is definitely much more important than love!
Once they have obtained the imperial power, who would be willing to let go?! Who wouldn't hold on to it until death? Unless they are incompetent and are robbed. For example, Li Yuan or the like...
Yue Wangshu couldn't help but complain: "Liu Lang, don't fool me. Which emperor would be tired of imperial power?"
Yan Zheng smiled and said: "Li Dan, Emperor Ruizong of the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, and Zhao Min, Emperor Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty, all took the initiative to abdicate and became the supreme emperor."
Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment, it seemed like...
"Um, these guys seem to be relatively cowardly and incompetent..." Yue Wangshu said weakly, especially the two at the back, with half of the country, claiming vassal status and paying tribute, it is really boring to be the emperor. Ruizhong Li Dan is better, mainly because
I was annoyed by the fight between my sister and my son, so I simply gave up. This guy is actually a bit wise and open-minded.
"Rokuro is different from them. You have great power and are much more capable than them." The emperor who has the power and ability will take the initiative to quit? Unless it's because of his cleverness.
Yan Zheng felt very useful and narrowed his eyes, "I am different from them, but I was once weak and sick, and almost died from heirs. Now I cherish everything I have. So,
I don’t want to put my son or even my grandson to death. I don’t want to bear the pain of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.”
Yue Wangshu thought to himself, this is not something you can decide...
"So, when Adi is able to take charge of the country, I will pass the throne to him." Yan Zheng suddenly said seriously.
Yue Wangshu was slightly stunned. Is it possible to take over the country? Although it is not a specific time, but probably... it will be almost when Adi is thirty years old? By that time, Yan Laoliu will probably still be strong.
, at that time he was really willing to delegate power to provide for the elderly?
"Wang Shu doesn't believe it?" Yan Zheng looked at his wife with a smile.
"That what..." Yue Wangshu really couldn't believe it.
Yan Zheng stared deeply at the person who was close at hand, "I am sincere. I know that Wang Shu doesn't like to be restrained. I also want to one day take off the shackles of the emperor and accompany you to travel in the mountains and rivers."
Yue Wangshu stared at the boss for a moment, is it true?! Abdicate, and then accompany her to have fun all over the world??
If he can really fulfill his promise, then it seems that it is not unacceptable for her to accompany the old man Yan Laoliu until he dies.
After all, she was already a bad old woman at that time, so no one should dislike anyone with wrinkles on her face.
"In this way, you can grow old together." Yue Wangshu murmured, and she had to admit that she was slightly moved again.
But he immediately pinched him, this guy has a history of not keeping his promises!
Until the day he abdicated, Yue Wangshu would never dare to believe it completely.
But she still leaned into his arms obediently.
Yan Zheng stroked the temples of his wife in his arms, "What I look forward to most is to grow old together with Wangshu." It is true that I can't let go of power now, but I don't want to one day sit alone on the supreme throne.
Go ahead and endure the death of your own children and grandchildren. Thinking about such days makes people feel cold to the bone.
The autumn wind rustled, and the palace was actually quiet for a while.
"Actually, I already feel a little old." Although there are no gray hairs and no loss of energy, when I wake up every morning and look in the mirror, I still feel that this face is no longer young.
Yue Wangshu secretly glanced at Yan Laoliu's face. Indeed, the nasolabial folds were more obvious and his face was no longer tender.
"Wangshu..." Yan Zheng let go of his embrace, put his hands on Yue Wangshu's shoulders, and said with some embarrassment, "I really should grow a beard, otherwise...the gossip will only increase."
Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment: "What nonsense?"
Yan Zheng was slightly annoyed: "Since Adi, I haven't had a son or a daughter! Plus I don't have a beard, do you know how unpleasant some people say it behind my back?!"
Yue Wangshu was stunned: Ah, introduce...
It was indeed something she had never imagined...
Yue Wangshu couldn't help but feel guilty. I'm afraid some people said that His Majesty the Emperor was inhumane and couldn't even grow a beard, just like a prisoner in the palace!
"Leave, stay, stay! Keep it!" Yue Wangshu said hurriedly. Anyway, you won't be young if you don't have a beard!
But he said: "Rokuro must be more charming even if he grows a beard."
Yan Zheng nodded with satisfaction. Finally, he no longer had to shave every day and was as clean as a prisoner!
In the winter of the 18th year of God's Blessing, as His Majesty the Emperor grew a beard, the rumors of being "inhumane" finally disappeared.
