Che'er, mother is leaving. Mother loves you very much. If mother does not die, the princess will never be able to feel at ease. Mother is sorry for her. The prince originally belonged to her, but it was mother who took away her family. She hates mother, who is also a woman.
, Mom understands her, even if she makes things difficult and tortures her, Mom has never hated her. Che'er, Mom really hopes that you can have a healthy family and be loved by your parents, but it's a pity that Mom can't give it to you.
The prince is as kind as a mountain to me. It was he who took me out of the fire bed and gave me a new life. It was he who gave me a stable life. It was he who gave me everything. I am very grateful. I am most ashamed of myself in this life.
He is also the person. Che'er, after mother leaves, you must honor the prince well. He will definitely love you, love you, and protect you. Mother is relieved to leave you to him. Remember, you must honor him well.
Mudan is Mom's personal maid. She has been with Mom since she was a child. She knows everything about Mom. If Che'er encounters any trouble in the future, you can talk to her. She will love you as her own son, and you should do the same.
Honor her and treat her like your own mother, you know?
Forgiveness is the greatest virtue. I forgive everyone who has hurt me. If one day you know the truth, I hope you can forgive everyone.
Che'er, maybe your mother's intentions will never be in your memory, but remember, your mother loves you and will always love you.
King Zhao's eyes were reddish and his expression was moved. This was a dying mother's sincere love for her young son. It was sincere, direct and nostalgic. Even a hard-hearted person would be moved.
"Why have I never read this letter? My mother left it to me. Why didn't Aunt Peony read it to me?" King Zhao was extremely puzzled.
Yun Buhui said, "It's so strange. Why did your mother talk about the prince and not your father? If I wrote a letter to my child before I died, I would write, honor your father, not the prince."
King Zhao turned to look at Yun Buhui. Yun Buhui seemed to realize that he had said something wrong and suddenly lowered his head. King Zhao had already torn open the second letter.
The handwriting on this letter was very sloppy, and one could tell at a glance that the two letters were not written by the same person.
This letter was written by Peony.
The slave promised the young lady that she would never tell anyone else this secret, and that the slave would take it to the grave when she died, but the slave could not bear it anymore. The prince changed. After the young lady died, the prince changed, became harsh and ruthless.
, he beat and scolded the prince, and no matter how careful the prince was, no matter how much he liked him, he was still hard-hearted. He locked the prince in a dark room for four or five days. When he was drunk, he would beat the prince and insult him every day. Miss, this servant couldn't help it.
Sorry, I can't believe that the prince would treat the prince like this. You entrusted the wrong person. You shouldn't leave the prince alone. I thought that after you died, the prince's temperament changed, so I treated the prince wrongly.
One day, the prince was drunk and pinched the prince's neck and wanted to kill the prince. He said random drunken words and pinched the prince angrily. Only then did the servant know that the prince knew the prince's life experience. The servant broke the prince's head with a vase, and the prince survived.
Disaster.
From then on, the prince abused the prince even more seriously. Every day he whispered in his ears how you were killed by the emperor. You were killed by the Cheng family. Every day he instigated the prince to kill the emperor and kill the Cheng family to take revenge. Miss,
What should I do, slave? How should I save the prince? Can you teach me?
I don’t know how the prince knew the identity of the prince. After your death, the prince may have seen the emperor when he paid homage to you. You don’t know that the prince looks so much like the prince. The prince is the emperor’s biological son.
The prince wants to see father and son kill each other, and wants to take revenge at the hands of the prince. He hates you, hates the emperor, and hates the prince. He wants the prince to kill the emperor and then tell the prince that he is his biological father. I can’t let him do anything, slave.
We can't let him ruin the prince. I want to tell the truth to the prince. Miss, you won't blame me for not keeping my promise. If Miss, you see what kind of life the prince is living, you will tell him, right?
…
King Zhao's hands were trembling and his face was twisted. The man who had always seemed so powerful and omnipotent was chilling all over. He was trembling constantly next to Yun Buhui. Yun Buhui was extremely shocked. Is King Zhao the emperor's son? He sensed King Zhao's emotions.
No, Yun Buhui hurriedly hugged his trembling body.
"Impossible, impossible... I am my father's son, I am my father's son... I can't be his son... Impossible..." Yun Buhui finished speaking as his thoughts were confused and his eyes were wandering.
All the reasons could not appease his emotions.
People who are too strong have a weakness. Once they collapse, it will be like breaking a dam thousands of miles away. Yun Buhui hugged him tightly and kept comforting his emotions. She never thought that King Zhao was actually a child of the Cheng family.
.
King Zhao suddenly rushed towards the skeleton, "Aunt Peony, get up and tell me that this is not true..."
As soon as he touched the skeleton, it fell apart. Yun Buhui also deduced that the skeleton was the Aunt Peony mentioned by King Zhao, but why did she die here?
"Your Majesty, don't be like this, don't be like this..." Yun Buhui grabbed his crazy hand. King Zhao had a crazy look on his face. He grabbed Yun Buhui's hand anxiously, "The prince and I are nothing like each other."
,Yes or no?"
Yun Buhui thought to himself that he and the prince really didn't look alike. Maybe they looked alike when they were young. The prince had been ill for a long time and his body had collapsed long ago, and his appearance was no longer what it was before. She couldn't say anything at this moment for fear of saying the wrong thing and irritating him even more.
Emotions.
King Zhao slumped at the bottom of the well, covering his face in pain. Yun Buhui sat down with him. It can be seen from the letter that he had a hard time as a child. The old King Zhao died when he was a teenager.
, King Zhao was abused for more than ten years and grew up, which makes people feel distressed just thinking about it. Although she lost her parents, they still loved her until she died. She relied on this love to survive so many years.
.
But he thought his father didn't love him, so he kept abusing him. She seemed to see a child who was constantly bleeding and crying for his father's happiness. She seemed to see an innocent and lively child transforming from inhuman abuse.
Being indifferent and cold-blooded, Old Zhao Wang deprived him of his innocence, his happiness, his happiness, and everything that made him what he is today. This was very cruel to him.
She thought that at least Old King Zhao loved him, even if he was harsher, he still loved him. King Zhao never mentioned the matter of Old King Zhao to her. She didn't know that he was so cruel and actually used him as a tool. She thought
Destroy the emperor, and finally destroy King Zhao.
"Father...why..." He sat paralyzed helplessly, with Yun Buhui accompanying him. King Zhao said, "Since I was a child, I have wondered why other people's fathers love their children so much. Mine
My father was so cruel to me. I tried my best to meet all his demands and do things I didn't like. Do you know? I don't like martial arts at all. I don't like the art of war at all. I like poetry, songs, and playing the piano.
But he said that I was arty and lost my ambition by playing with things. He said that he wanted revenge. He said that my mother was forced to death by the emperor. He wanted me to kill the emperor to take revenge and seize the emperor's kingdom. Therefore, I must know the art of war and fight, because there is only one person.
Only when the prince is on horseback can he have military power and the opportunity to take revenge.
I listened to him...I did these things that I didn't like, and over time it became a habit. Before he died, he told me that he would kill the emperor in the future and make this country named Zhao. I never thought that I was not him
My son, I never thought that he just wanted me and the emperor to kill each other."
"I have ambitions for the country. Since I led the army, my ambitions have become bigger and bigger. It is a natural sense of conquest. Even if he didn't let me seize the country, I'm afraid I will seize the Cheng family's country. The emperor is ignorant and ignorant.
The sycophants are in power, the officials are protecting each other, and the people are living in dire straits. I think, if it were me, I would definitely do better, and I would never let my world become so miserable. I..." He shook his head and spoke in a very confused manner, "
This is what I wanted to do. Why did I end up becoming someone else’s tool for revenge? I became a fool. What I believed in for so many years changed overnight. Why, why is this?”
He beat his head, and Yun Buhui hurriedly held his hand, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault. My lord, this is what you want to do, isn't it? You want this country, don't you?
?Even if you are not the old prince, you still want this country, so nothing has changed. You can still want your country. Now it is just a matter of course. You can sacrifice anyone, and you don’t have to bear the infamy of killing your father and brother to seize the throne.
,Isn’t this the best ending?”
King Zhao laughed heartily and sarcastically. Yun Buhui looked at him with red eyes, feeling sorry for everything he had endured. The person he respected with all his heart was his adoptive father, and the person who had hurt him so much was the person he wanted to kill.
He is his biological father, and he has even committed patricide. The emperor is still alive. If he were to die, how much pressure would he bear and how much guilt would he bear?
"What's this?" He spread his hands sarcastically, "Everything I want, I will take it with my own hands. I have been like this since I was a child. I have nothing. Everything I have now is earned by my own life, even the country. Now,
For me to recognize him, has all this become a gift from him? Who and what is he? Where was he when I needed my biological father?"
Yun Buhui was speechless. King Zhao stood up indifferently and had collected all his emotions. Yun Buhui couldn't guess what he was thinking now, but he felt uneasy in his heart. With his personality, he would not tell the emperor that they were biological children.
Father and son, right?
King Zhao called Zhou Zheng, put the letter away, hugged Yun Buhui and climbed up the rope. He had returned to normal. As soon as Yun Buhui stood still, King Zhao said, "There is a skeleton at the bottom of the well, you send
Go down alone to clean it up and bury it properly."