After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Since that suicide, Fu Jingheng has never seen the big brother who grew up with him, nor has he seen Miss Qingning again.

He seemed to understand something, but also seemed not to understand.

He once wondered if this big brother was actually him, and why did he know everything that happened to him?

Is he the self who experienced many difficulties and hardships while growing up?

So, Fu Jingheng began to try to communicate with the older brother.

At first, he just silently observed his older brother's words and actions, trying to find some clues from them.

Gradually, he found that his older brother always appeared at the critical moment to help him solve problems.

Once, Fu Jingheng was bullied by other princes in the palace.

Just when he felt helpless, the older brother suddenly appeared beside him, taught him how to cleverly dodge attacks, and told him not to easily succumb to the oppression of others.

Another time, Fu Jingheng was distressed by academic difficulties.

At this time, the older brother appeared again, patiently taught him how to study and encouraged him to work hard and persevere.

Through these contacts, Fu Jingheng became more and more convinced that the older brother was himself.

He began to ask his older brother more questions, hoping to get answers from him.

The eldest brother always answered his questions with a smile, telling him how to face the injustice from his father and how to face all his brothers calmly.

As time went by, Fu Jingheng gradually became stronger.

He learned to think independently and no longer rely on the help of others.

However, he could never forget the influence his older brother had on him.

Whenever he encountered difficulties, he would always think of his older brother's teachings and his heart would be filled with strength.

Although his elder brother is no longer with him, he believes that he will always be with him as he grows up.

"Big brother, I didn't expect that ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I wonder if I have grown into the person you imagined me to be?" Fu Jingheng looked up at the night sky, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky with a deep and distant gaze.

The moonlight fell on his handsome face, illuminating his bright eyes, making him look even more charming. His eyes were full of longing for the distant place and expectation for the future.

"Now, my father has become more and more confused. He actually sent the third prince to investigate the corruption and bribery of court officials. How can this produce any results?" Fu Jingheng frowned slightly, his tone revealing a hint of sarcasm and worry.

He knew that the Third Prince was not a suitable person to handle such an important matter. However, he could not change the emperor's decision and could only watch the development of the situation silently.

Fu Jingheng sighed softly, and his eyes returned to the moon in the night sky. He seemed to be able to see the gentle face of his elder brother through the moon, and feel his care and support.

"Brother, don't worry. No matter what difficulties I encounter, I will face them bravely. I believe that one day, we will meet again." Fu Jingheng murmured in a low voice, his voice full of firmness and determination.

His heart was full of hope, believing that he would be able to overcome the current difficulties and achieve his goals. All this was because of his deep affection for his older brother.

Time flies by like a white horse. In a blink of an eye, it was winter again, and snowflakes were falling. The emperor was old and in poor health, and he was unable to handle government affairs. However, for a man who had held power all his life, it was hard to give up handing over all this to his son.

He strolled alone on the path of the palace, snowflakes gently falling on his shoulders. Fu Jingheng walked silently, and unknowingly came to a familiar place - the remote courtyard that once brought him endless joy.

There, there was the kind Cuiyi, the amiable Mammy and the gentle elder brother. They had spent many wonderful times together. However, things have changed now. Mammy passed away a few years ago; not long ago, Cuiyi also left him; and the elder brother disappeared without a trace after his trip to Jiangnan ten years ago.

Fate always plays tricks on people. After many twists and turns, he is still alone. Looking back on the past, those beautiful memories are like a picture scroll, which makes people feel deeply moved. Perhaps, life is like this, full of separation and loss, but those beautiful things in the past will always remain in the bottom of my heart.

This courtyard had not been visited by outsiders for a long time. Thick dust had accumulated all around, making it look particularly deserted. Fu Jingheng slowly pushed open the shabby door and walked into the courtyard, his footsteps so light that they were almost inaudible. He gently stroked the corner of the table, feeling the touch from his fingertips, which was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if time had stopped here for a long time.

Fu Jingheng looked dazed, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. Every bit of the past was played in front of him like a movie, and those beautiful memories were deeply imprinted in his heart. He still remembered the scenes of playing and studying with his friends when he was a child, and remembering everyone sitting around the table to share each other's dreams and aspirations. However, now, everything has become a thing of the past, leaving him with endless longing and sadness.

If he could choose his life again, Fu Jingheng sincerely hopes to go back to the past, back to that innocent and happy time. He wants to see those people who have accompanied him through the good years again, and want to feel the sincere friendship and family affection again. Unfortunately, reality is always cruel, and fate is unpredictable, so he can't get what he wants.

Fu Jingheng stood quietly in the middle of the yard, feeling deeply moved: "I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and I didn't expect that you have left this world for more than ten years. After going around in circles, ups and downs in this world, I am the only one left in the end. But I don't feel lonely, because I once had happy times with you, and these precious memories will always be with me and warm my heart."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another five years have passed. At this time, the old emperor has white hair and his health is getting worse and worse, but he has recently shown unprecedented gentleness and kindness to the second prince. This puzzles many people.

One day, in the study room of the palace, the Sixth Prince curiously asked Fu Jingheng: "Second brother, do you know? Father's behavior has been very strange recently! Why is he so friendly to you all of a sudden?" Fu Jingheng remained silent, and continued to focus on the brush in his hand, writing down vigorous and powerful characters one by one. It seemed that nothing around him could disturb him. He didn't seem to care about the Sixth Prince's questions.

Seeing Fu Jingheng remained silent, the Sixth Prince continued, "Second brother, why don't you answer me? Also, since the eldest brother was imprisoned in his own mansion, the third brother was also imprisoned in the Sky Prison, and the other brothers were also implicated. Now only you and I can stay out of it." Fu Jingheng was still writing attentively, as if he didn't hear the Sixth Prince's words at all.

Finally, the Sixth Prince couldn't help but ask again: "Second brother, don't you want to compete for the supreme throne?" Fu Jingheng stopped writing, looked up at him, and said in a firm tone: "I have never had such an idea." After that, he lowered his head and continued to write.

However, the two did not realize that the old emperor was standing quietly outside the door, listening to their conversation clearly. He smiled with satisfaction and then left quietly.

Fu Jingheng really never had any other thoughts about the lofty dragon throne. He just wanted to do something for the people honestly.

No matter where he went, he always thought of the local people. For these poor people, Fu Jingheng was their reborn parents. So in the hearts of the people, this second prince was really good.

"Never thought about it? Really, second brother? If you really have any ideas, I am willing to help you with all my strength." The Sixth Prince looked at Fu Jingheng and asked.

Hearing this, Fu Jingheng slowly raised his head and looked at the stubborn brother beside him, with a helpless look on his face: "Sixth brother, what I said is the truth."

"But..." The Sixth Prince wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Jingheng: "Okay, Sixth Brother, stop talking. I know what you are worried about, but my heart is not in the court, and I don't want to get involved in those disputes. Compared to that noble dragon throne, I prefer to leave the capital and live a free life."

Fu Jingheng wanted to stay out of it, but fate didn't seem to allow it. On this day, he just returned home and received an imperial edict from the palace, requiring him to enter the palace immediately.

Fu Jingheng had no time to change his clothes and hurried into the palace with his father's personal guards. When he arrived at his father's bedroom, he found that a row of brothers had gathered outside, and even the imprisoned brothers had been brought in. Suddenly, an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"Third brother, what's going on?" Fu Jingheng asked the third prince in a low voice.

"I don't know either!" The third prince replied with a puzzled look on his face, "But judging from the situation, it shouldn't be a good thing."

Fu Jingheng nodded in agreement, and then they walked into the palace together.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Jingheng noticed the emperor lying on the bed, as well as the queen and concubine next to him. In addition, there were other ministers standing on both sides, and the atmosphere was very tense.

The emperor's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and he looked very weak. The queen and concubines beside him looked sad. They seemed to have a premonition of something, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.

Then, the queen looked around and found that all the princes were already kneeling. She smiled slightly and whispered in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, the princes are here."

The old emperor nodded slightly, his eyes gradually becoming blurred. He said in a trembling voice: "Okay... okay..."

Then, he raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at one of them, and said: "Old, second brother, come here, come here!"

Hearing his old father calling him non-stop, the man quickly stood up, walked to the bedside, and with tears in his eyes, he asked softly: "Father, I am here."

The others looked at each other, secretly speculating on the emperor's intentions. Is the throne going to be passed to the second son? Thinking of this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the second son has been serving the people honestly over the years without any ambition. If this position is given to him, it would be a good choice.

Fu Jingheng gritted his teeth and walked to his father's side, looked down at him, a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Old... Second Brother, are you... willing to take over the world?" The emperor panted and said, "I don't trust anyone to rule the world. Only you have the ability to rule the world."

When Fu Jingheng heard what his father said, he immediately wanted to refuse.

"Don't refuse. Your other brothers are not capable of governing the country well. Go and do it for the sake of the people. Father knows that you have ideals and ambitions in your heart. I just ask you for one thing. If you ascend the throne, please release your other brothers!" The emperor grabbed Fu Jingheng's hand and said weakly.

Fu Jingheng was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help crying. He understood his father's good intentions, but he really didn't have much interest in the throne. However, facing his dying father, he really couldn't refuse.

Finally, after much persuasion from his father, Fu Jingheng nodded in agreement. After all, he couldn't bear to see the next emperor harming the people.

The emperor smiled with relief and closed his eyes. Fu Jingheng stood silently beside the bed, tears streaming down his face. He didn't know if he could take on this responsibility, but since he had agreed, he could only try hard.

At this moment, the emperor slowly closed his eyes, and his body gradually lost temperature. The room suddenly became silent, and only the queen and the imperial concubine could not help crying.

Everyone heard the emperor's words clearly, whether it was the princes kneeling beside him, the imperial concubine and empress standing beside him, or the trusted ministers standing not far away. No one dared to question the emperor's decision.

The death of the emperor plunged the entire palace into grief, and everyone was immersed in deep sorrow. However, the emperor's last words before his death seemed to bring a ray of hope to this sorrow, and no one questioned the selection of the new emperor anymore.

Fu Jingheng thus legitimately ascended the throne and became the new emperor of the country. He followed his father's will and canonized his mother as the Empress Dowager, granting her supreme honor and status. Although the original queen was also honored as the Empress Dowager, she was moved to Ci'an Palace, away from the center of power, and lived a cold life.

Fu Jingheng knew very well that all this was arranged by fate. He had to shoulder this responsibility, protect the country and live up to his father's expectations.

Fu Jingheng was a good emperor. During his reign, he did a lot of good things for the people, so that they had enough food and clothing. He followed his father's wishes and released those brothers. Under his persuasion, these brothers also gave up their past grievances and assisted him in governing the country.

Now, with gray hair, he sits in his study, watching the peach blossoms falling outside the window.

With tenderness in his eyes, I seemed to see that gentle smiling face walking towards him, and he seemed to have been waiting for him!