Chapter 168: If you love someone, you will be wholeheartedly!
Emperor Tianlin saw Ling Xiyue's expression and felt a little panicked for some reason.
He frowned, quickly controlled it, and said in a deep voice, "As long as you are willing to persuade Yan'er, I promise in the name of the emperor that you will always be the queen of Tianlin. No matter how many women are in the harem in the future, no one will
Shake your position."
That's all, Yan'er loved this girl to her core, and he didn't know this feeling. But to achieve great things, you must make sacrifices.
Why didn't he resist back then?
But the result will only be worse!
Why do you have to hit the south wall and get bruised all over before you surrender?
"Xiyue, I am doing this for your own good." Emperor Tianlin sighed, "The country is in turmoil and the government and the public are uneasy, which is of no benefit to everyone. As a country, you should share the worries and solve problems for Yan'er for the country and the country, and be jealous.
It’s hard for my mother to honor the world.”
"Bullshit!" Ling Xiyue shouted loudly.
This rude sentence shocked Tianlinhuang, and he took a few steps forward.
The dazzling smile on Ling Xi Yue's face suddenly turned down, and her face turned cold and cold in an instant, "Stop using the guise of doing something good for someone to pursue your own agenda. Do you know what your son really wants? What you said
Imperial power and status are nothing in the eyes of this young lady. If it were not for Bei Chenyan, whoever wants to take the position of queen would take it. If it were not for Bei Chenyan, you would have been buried in the mountains of the west forever!"
She waved her hand and waved it down!
"哐"
There was a loud noise, and the jade table shattered and scattered all over the floor!
She endured it again and again, but Tianlinhuang was still aggressive and self-righteous for their sake. Ling Xiyue finally got angry.
"If I hadn't cared about Yan, do you think you would still have the life to guide the country in front of me?" Ling Xiyue said expressionlessly, "If not... you also want to be like Emperor Long Xiang, who has been unconscious? With this
It’s not a bad way to enjoy your old age in peace.”
Emperor Tianlin's face turned slightly pale, and when he looked at the girl in front of him with cold eyebrows, his throat felt like a lead, and he was speechless for a moment, and the horror in his heart became even more intense.
Could it be that this girl was responsible for Emperor Longxiang's coma?
In other words, the chaos in the world is not a coincidence!
Having been the emperor for such a long time, Emperor Tianlin was actually a mature and sophisticated person. After hearing Ling Xiyue's words, anything he had overlooked suddenly became clear.
He previously only knew that Lingxi Yueshen assisted Tianlin's army in Yueya City, destroyed the fortress, and performed extraordinary feats, but he did not know that she was the 'black hand' behind the scenes who truly turned the tide. She was the decisive factor in determining the outcome of the entire situation.
character.
To stir up the changes in the Four Kingdoms and Three Dynasties, it requires manpower, financial resources, and material resources...
How could she do it!
Thinking of this, a chill gradually rose up Tianlinhuang's back, and at the same time he felt a wave of fear.
What have you done?
What he almost wiped out was not only the love of his son's heart, but also probably the greatest help for Tianlin to unify the world. If he turned against him, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Ling Xiyue caught a glimpse of the image of the woman floating on the ground and sneered, "You are useless and incompetent. You can't protect your beloved woman and can't resist the pressure of the world, so you believe that your son will be like you. You are jealous, dictatorial, and stubborn for Beichenyan.
Choose what you think is good and never ask him whether he wants it in his heart!"
This understatement, like a blade, completely tore through Emperor Tianlin's disguise, bit by bit, gouging out his heart until it was dripping with blood. The pain made him press his back against the window lattice, and he slumped to the ground bit by bit.
Yes, he is a coward!
Between the world and women, he can only choose one.
Not being able to keep the woman he loves will be a lifelong pain for him, but if he is asked to choose again, he doesn't know and doesn't dare to think about it...
Emperor Tianlin covered his forehead with his hand, his voice hoarse horribly, and he stubbornly tried to save his last bit of dignity, "Yan'er is a king, and he is above ten thousand people. A wise king is destined to make sacrifices. He has a country and people.
You can’t do everything you want.”
I don't know if those words were talking about Bei Chenyan or himself.
"The heart of a king loves the country and all the people..." Ling Xiyue raised her head and looked out at the dazzling sunlight coming through the window lattice, "But who will love him? Who knows it's cold at high places, I just want to
What's wrong with loving him well? Yan just needs someone to be by his side. Is this too much to ask for? Why do you, as a father, obstruct it in every possible way?"
She paused for a moment and slowly said, "And if this heart is used to love someone, it can only be devoted to it."
From heart to body, from beginning to end!
Tianlinhuang sat there blankly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time and unable to refute.
There are three thousand people in the harem, but they can't sleep alone every night. Only a king can understand this, and he himself is the best portrayal of it.
"Just this time, not for the imperial power in the world, but simply as a father, please think about Yan, what he really needs. I think what he needs more is a father, not an emperor."
Ling Xiyue's expression returned to calm, she said these words calmly, turned and left.
The door closed, and the entire hall was shrouded in darkness.
Tianlinhuang sat on the ground without saying a word, with a gloomy expression and the things he had been holding on to in his heart, which he had been deceiving himself and others, were slowly collapsing.
Is he wrong?
From beginning to end, he did everything wrong?
A ray of light passed through the window lattice and fell on his shoulder.
Desolate, lonely.
"Meet the Emperor!"
As soon as Ling Xiyue walked out of the side hall and went to the corridor, she heard the sound of kneeling and worshiping coming from not far away.
She stopped in her tracks and was stunned for a moment.
Yan?
Soon, a tall figure appeared at the bend of the corridor opposite. The man in black dragon robe came quickly, like a gust of wind passing by. After seeing Ling Xiyue, he paused, and then walked a little faster. In the blink of an eye,
Then he came to her.
Ling Xiyue looked at him in surprise.
Shouldn't he be discussing matters with the courtiers?
Bei Chenyan grabbed her hand and probably rushed towards her. His low and hoarse voice was slightly urgent, "What did he say to you? He didn't embarrass you. Why didn't you tell me? You're not allowed to go to me again in the future."
Come to the Xishan Palace!"
There was still a slight trembling in that voice.
Panic, fear...
Ling Xiyue felt that the fingertips of the man holding her hand were cold, and her palms were still slightly sweaty. Her eyes moved slightly, and she held her hand back with a smile, "It's just gossip. The Supreme Emperor asked me to take good care of you."
Going all the way to send a message and let Xiyue come over to chat about family affairs is not the way his father would act.
The news that Mu Xi reported at that time was that someone from the Xishan Palace came to the Protector's Mansion to pay homage, and Ling Xiyue also left the house to go to the Xishan Palace. It was self-evident who he came to see. The shadow left by the last time had not dissipated.
Bei Chenyan was really scared.xdw8
He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford another chance!
Mu Xi arrived soon after and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Xiyue safe and sound.
It's not that he's making a fuss, it's that this place and the people who live here make it difficult for him not to worry.