The mother and the father have a child and are twins again. They are just two little brothers. They just listen to the rewards of their spies. Over the years, the mother and the father have traveled all over the country, and from time to time they do some chivalrous and righteous things.
A very strange idea was that I opened some hotels in Jizhou and said it was a buffet. My father and mother also made fun of each other. Both of them looked like children who were unable to grow up.
And I, every year, can only meet my mother around the Mid-Autumn Festival?
"Emperor" Xian gently put on a piece of clothing and said softly, "It's cold, wear more clothes."
Xian was the queen I was appointed when I was sixteen years old. With the retirement of Uncle Hui, I gradually took power. Therefore, the matter of the queen was not greatly disturbed. I am very satisfied with Xian's gentleness and never ask about the affairs of the court.
To be generous and generous to the concubines in the harem
However, I know that Uncle Hui Wang left with regret and the polite refusal of the mother, and I still have an impression in my mind. I also reflect on the impulse of the year. Brother Boheng, Uncle Hui Wang, they are both the mother and the father.
If it weren't for the son of my father and mother, I would never protect me until I could ascend the throne and become emperor
"The emperor has to go to Jizhou every few years. I don't know what attracts the emperor there, but the emperor is the emperor, so you should pay attention to safety." Xian has become a little confused recently
There are rumors inside and outside the palace that I have a beloved woman in Jizhou. The woman refused to enter the palace, so I have to leave the palace to visit every few years. I have always been disdainful of these rumors, but this is from Xian's mouth.
It was said in, but it made me a little disgusted. "You are the queen, and there are some things that should not be heard from those slaves, understand?"
"I dare not." Xian saw that my face was wrong, so he could only bow to what true love was. I couldn't understand the concubines in the harem.
I am helpless and distressed. No one in this world can regard me as an ordinary person except my father and mother.
Maybe there was a reason why the father and mother left the palace. When the father quelled the rebellion and even repelled the Hu people, such merits could be regarded as a wise ruler of a generation.
But they hated the rules of the palace very much. The love between the father and the mother tended to be between the common people, and there was no such constraints of status and power.
I gradually understood why the father was willing to expel the three thousand concubines in the harem for the sake of his mother. Perhaps the mother brought him a different feeling and a destined destiny in the dark.
There was a historian who wrote a letter saying that his mother was a beauty and was in trouble. I beheaded the man who was in trouble with the country and the king in anger. Afterwards, my mother found out and blamed me for knowing the secret messages in the palace, saying that it was once.
Uncle Wang of Wei who was rebelled and killed and Uncle Hui of Hui are both in love with her mother and said that her mother had given birth to a child for Uncle Wang of Wei, but this child was killed by Uncle Wang of Wei.
These historians always like to catch up with the wind and shadow. How could my mother let these people insult them, but the mother laughed it off. She seemed to be very savoring these past events, but the father was always very generous, although I guess these rumors were true
Yes, but the father never seems to care
The saint slowly moved towards Jizhou. I sat upright on the dragon chariot, thinking about the appearance of my father and mother over the years, a smile appeared on my face.
Between the mountains and rivers, I have built several thatched cottages. Most of my father and mother have lived here for the past few years. I live the same life as ordinary people. I changed into casual clothes and gradually headed towards the thatched cottage. I saw the two sitting.
On the stone bench, savor the fragrant tea
Perhaps, true love is probably like this, and I seem to feel it in my father and mother.
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