Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

"Xue Xiaojie?" Yan Wuwei said, "Is it the daughter of Shangshu Master Xue Lei?"

"Yes."

Yan Wuwei thought for a while, and said lightly, "It's okay, let her make trouble."

"Hi."

"By the way——" Yan Wuwei suddenly thought, "Your brother Fang Zhou hasn't returned from Lu yet?"

"Miss Hui: The day before yesterday, my brother sent a letter saying that something happened in the country of Lu, so I have to come back later."

"What? What is it?"

"Brother didn't say so in the letter."

"Forget it, Fang Zhou has always done things properly. You write to him and tell him that if he hasn't solved it before the winter solstice, he will abandon it and return to the country."

Fang Hua nodded, "Hi."

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard Mu Congcong's voice outside, "Mr. Mr...."

"Miss, it's Your Highness."

Yan Wuwei closed the book, sat forward a little, raised the curtain of the car with his hand to look, and saw Mu Congcong in a light gray boy's attire, riding a horse and holding a The wild chicken who was shot to death by a bow and arrow seemed to ask her for credit, "Look, sir, the one in my shot—"

Yan Wuwei said with a smile, "Your Highness is good at skills, and I can't match them."

"Sir, can't you ride a she?"

"I know a thing or two, but not as proficient as Your Highness."

Mu Congcong frowned when he heard that, he drove forward and said, "Then I will teach you, sir?"

"Huh?" Yan Wuwei was stunned for a moment, "Your Highness wants to teach me?"

"Don't be afraid, sir. I have been taught by the great general in the palace to ride a horse. I am a master of art, so I will make a fool of myself in front of you."

Yan Wuwei is not worried about Mu Congcong's riding ability, just as Mu Cong said, the riding skills of royal children are all taught by the commander of the palace. Although they are not as good as experienced military generals, they are indeed better than civil servants like them. too much.

"I made His Highness laugh..." Yan Wuwei said a little shyly, "I... I am a little afraid of horses."

"Afraid of horses?"

"Yes."

It's not that Yan Wuwei is lying, she is really afraid of horses. When she was young, her father hired a master to teach her how to ride a horse. Unexpectedly, she was not good at learning, but instead frightened the horse, and also frightened her. Afterwards, in Qianzhou, Murong Xun forced her to get on a horse and go out of the city to play, but she accidentally fell off the horse halfway and almost became disabled. Because of this, Murong Xun knelt in front of her bed all night. Wait for her to wake up.

"I'm timid, I'm afraid the horse will be frightened." Yan Wuwei explained.

"Then I'll be right there, sir, come up, and I'll hold him?"

"The minister is old and tall, His Highness cannot hug him."

"Yeah?" Mu Congcong looked down at his arm, and then at Yan Wuwei who was sitting in the carriage, um...it seems that he really can't hold him.

Thinking of this, she felt a little unhappy, and Yan Wuwei comforted her when she saw this, "Your Highness, don't think so, when His Highness grows up... how about coming to teach me again?"

Mu Congcong was taken aback for a moment, and then said happily, "Okay—then, sir, wait for me to grow up!"

"Sure." The woman said with a smile.

What she said was so sweet, and her smile was so beautiful, which made Mu Congcong believe in her words, but when she grew up and came back to redeem the promise she had made, that woman broke her promise again, and said lightly to her, "It's just a few jokes, the king doesn't have to take it to heart."

joke?She didn't understand, it was because of her words, her promises, and her encouragement that she became king step by step and became the loneliest person in Daqin. She obviously said that she would be by her side, but now she said it was just a joke ... Yan Wuwei, how many times do you have to play with her before you finish?

"Is it just a joke? But Gu took it for the truth, Xiangguo... Haven't you ever been sincere to Gu?"

The woman over forty just looked at her quietly, looking at her, and seemed to be looking at another person through her.

"What about aunt? Could what you said to aunt be a joke again!?"

"I have never failed the king in this life..."

Hearing this, she suddenly burst out laughing, but there were tears in her smile, "So you choose to bear Gu?"

Yan Wuwei closed his eyes, and said coldly, "I have no shame."

"You are innocent?" she said, "Dare you say that you are innocent? It is you, you are the one who saved Gu again and again, pulled Gu back from the death line again and again, Gu misses your kindness, but it is you again, time and time again. Let Gu's heart be disheartened, let Gu's heart be cold, Gu hates, hates you, hates aunt, hates you for wanting to stand alone as a crown prince, hates you for killing Gu's mother, hates you for marrying someone you don't like, hates you for being lonely Give birth to an heir, let him repeat Gu's mistakes, and continue Gu's pain. But it's you again, let Gu survive, let Gu sit on the throne, let Gu own the country of Daqin...Gu became what it is now , it was all given by you and your aunt—do you still dare to say that you are ashamed?"

"What's so good about my aunt...you have been thinking about it for more than ten years? What she can give you, Gu can give you, and what she can't give you, Gu can also give you. Xiangguo...why won't you open your eyes to see Gu? Look at Gu How deep is my friendship with you, and is it comparable to my aunt."

What responded to her was just a long silence.

She envied her aunt Murong Yan, but she also hated Murong Yan, just like she loved Yan Wuwei, but in the end she wanted to kill her with her own hands.She finally understood that the blood of the royal family should be cold, without warmth, hesitation, or reluctance.

Only in this way can I be a king, be a good king, let the people of Qin, let the world, let her aunt Murong Yan see, see her hard work, and see her achievements.