The emperor coughed, smiled at Su Renyu and the old lady in front of him, and said sadly: "You are leaving, I, oh... I really can't bear to leave."
Su Renyu's face was calm, with no emotion at all, as if the blood and anger had turned into smoke and disappeared after swirling in his body.
He once fought bloody battles for the emperor's appreciation and became his confidant, but he was also heartbroken and disheartened because the emperor ruthlessly killed his Ying'er.
But all this will eventually pass, and he doesn't want to mention it again.
A strong man rewards his confidant with death.
He died once for the emperor, and he no longer owed the emperor anything.
With all their glory and wealth, the Su family was returned to the royal family. From now on, he could concentrate on missing his Ying'er.
"Your Majesty, take care." His voice was calm.
A trace of loneliness flashed in the emperor's eyes, and even a trace of almost invisible gloom passed by. Su Renyu was so quick that he didn't see anything.
The emperor looked at Mrs. Su, "I am very pleased to have the support of the Su family for so many years. Now that you are leaving, I am also old, and I will have to look for someone new."
He turned his attention to Huangfu Jin, then looked at Huangfu Jue and Huangfu Jie, "Although I have many heirs, there are few of them who can be used. Now that the King of Qi is leaving, the only ones left are King Luo and King Wei."
After saying that, he sighed heavily, seeming unwilling and helpless. He clenched and released his fists on his chest and smiled to himself, "Although I am a noble person, there are always things that I don't like. So.
It is customary for ordinary people to always complain about their unsatisfactory life, and I laugh when I hear it. Even if I am, how can I live my life as I wish? What things are not against my own will? "
As soon as he said this, everyone felt worried. Whose life is going well?
Even God, I'm afraid I can't.
"If there is any difficulty between the two of them in the future, Aiqing..." He looked at Su Renyu sadly.
Su Renyu immediately said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. If the court really has someone who must be a minister, even if the minister is a withered tree, he will naturally serve. Even if the minister is not here, isn't there still King Qi?"
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at Huangfu Jin, feeling a wave of irritability and depression in his chest. His son...well, he is really good!
Huangfujin's eyes were clear and his expression was calm. The gloomy young man who was paranoid and angry in the past was even more gloomy than King Xin. How long ago had he been so calm and calm?
It seems like you don’t care about anything anymore?
