Emperor Xian's voice turned cold. Qianxun sat upright and replied in a deep voice, "Emperor Xian, you are wrong. I do love him, but I also like others. Just like you, now that you are the emperor, you have established
If you have other concubines, I don’t believe that you are still observing the festival for Cang Lun’s mother and concubine? Which emperor in ancient times has not had several concubines? What about you? Do you like two women again?"
Emperor Xian's expression changed slightly.
He really can't keep his integrity for the people he loves.
After being a prince for so many years, I really have never touched a woman.
As soon as he became the emperor, he thought that he would protect the country for Feng Canglun, even if he died, he would protect it for the Feng family, so he made the beloved daughters of several ministers as concubines. Once they tasted the joy of men and women, they were out of control.[
"If she has a soul in heaven, she won't blame you." Qianxun saw his pale face and explained calmly.
"Haven't you heard of it, Emperor Xian? There is no lasting love in the world. At least I tried it in a very developed world for a long time. I thought I would be able to keep that love forever, but..."
"But you can't blame others, this is the nature of human nature. As for Feng Canglun, he followed me voluntarily, I didn't force him." Qianxun said lightly, putting the tea cup down, and she just took a sip politely, fearing that
I couldn't sleep at night, so I didn't dare to drink anymore.
"Her Royal Highness the Queen is talking about...there is something. I wonder...if I can tell you about it?"
Emperor Xian looked at Qianxun uneasily.
"What's the matter?"
"Although I have several concubines, I have always given them red flower soup, so...when I die, I want Lun'er to return to Ji Kingdom to inherit the throne."
Qianxun was stumped now. She was not Feng Canglun, how could she answer for him?
"The Emperor Xian should ask him about this matter."
"But he refused."
"Actually... Emperor Xian, over the years, you should know Cang Lun. He does not love power or profit. He loves freedom by nature. After all, he was imprisoned by Murong Chenzhe for so many years... He had the intention to seize power before, but
Now...if you force him, he won't go back."
Qianxun stood up and stood in front of the window of the study room. He saw the lanterns burning brightly, a few green bamboos swaying in the cold wind, and the shadows of the flowers dim.
It adds a bit of poetry to the deserted atmosphere here.