The third master was embarrassed, but also looked a little angry, "Sister Shiba, get out of here!"
The sentence "Eighteen Sisters" actually frightened Xiaoyao Gong. He looked at the Third Master carefully and blurted out, "Master Hui Zong?"
The first assistant held the arm of the Supreme Emperor, squinted his eyes, and knelt down suddenly, "I see Prince Jianzong, and see Master Hui Zong!"
The Chief Assistant's words made both Xiaoyao Gong and the Supreme Emperor soften their knees and kneel down.
Looking up and glancing hastily, the Third Master looked at him, his eyes had softened a lot, and the Emperor burst into tears.
Mr. Hui Zong's body was stolen and humiliated. This was the most painful thing in his life and the most unfilial thing he did. After this incident passed, he never mentioned it and everyone kept silent. But at midnight, he dreamed about it.
, he always dreamed that his father was scolding him, blaming him, and being tortured. In his later years, when he went to war, he was timid and feared that he would not be able to see his father even if he died.
Who would have thought that he was not dead but still alive!
In the midst of great sorrow and great joy, the Supreme Emperor felt that the haze shrouding his heart was gradually dissipating. He looked up again, with tears streaming down his face, but he felt indescribably safe in his heart. The place where he came from in life was still there, and the place where he was going was still far, far away.
Xiaoyao Gong also cried profusely, lying on the ground crying like a child weighing 180 pounds.
The chief minister could not hold back his tears and cried bitterly. If Mr. Hui Zong is still there, then the Supreme Emperor is happy, and the humiliation of the body has never happened.
Although the Supreme Emperor did not say many words, everyone knew the pain in his heart.
The Third Master also had tears in his eyes, and patted the Supreme Emperor on the head, "Get up, get up and talk!"
The Supreme Emperor cried more and more sadly, "My son and I are unfilial. I don't know that my father is still alive. I thought that in the imperial mausoleum..."
The Third Master gave him a hand, and the Supreme Emperor held his arm tightly.
The third master looked at him and gave a bitter smile, "You have never acted like a spoiled child in your life... That's all, get up. What do a bunch of old men look like crying? Get up and talk!"
Xiaoyao Gong and the first assistant also stood up and took their seats as instructed.
Prince Jianzong was the prince during the reign of Emperor Xian, and was the elder brother of Emperor Huizong. During his tenure as prince, he was killed by Prince Bao’s father, Prince Yu, and almost died. After a lot of fighting, the crown prince position finally fell to
Mr. Hui Zong——that is, Prince Su back then.
The Third Master was Prince Su back then, and later Hui Zongye, the one who was dug out and humiliated by Prince Bao.
Because the emperor kept holding on to the third master, the eldest master, Prince Jianzong, had no choice but to start talking about why they were here.
It was really a twists and turns during this period. At that time, it was just to heal the injury of Prince Jianzong. However, when Hui Zongye was still Prince Su, he had always been loyal to Prince Jianzong, so he resolutely gave up the throne and followed Prince Jianzong here.
The first is to treat the injury, and the second is that he is really not an emperor's talent and it is difficult to take on big responsibilities. At that time, there was almost no careful discussion. Prince Anfeng just pointed at a few names with his finger and decided to let the Supreme Emperor Yuwen protect him.
Ascended to the throne as emperor.
These matters were kept in the dark by the Supreme Emperor and everyone else, and were arranged by Prince Anfeng and his wife.
The Emperor, who was not yet twenty years old at that time, had his future destiny decided by Prince Anfeng's finger.
The Supreme Emperor was dumbfounded and asked in disbelief, "Just a casual finger?"
"Just one finger!" Prince Jianzong said with a smile.
The Emperor's face turned pale, "No careful discussion, no analysis, no mention of my strengths and weaknesses, nothing but a casual finger?"