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"The censor has such lofty ideals, and I admire him so much. Has the censor realized his ideal now?"

When Liang Zhengxu was asked by her, his face flushed red, he was ashamed, and he said, "No..."

"Don't you think it's a pity that Liang Yushi will die here before the ideal is realized?"

She stabbed Liang Zhengxu's heart with every sentence, leaving him speechless, not knowing how to answer, and comparing his ideal with his current situation in his heart, he felt even more ashamed.

Shu Dianhe knew that all the reasons for this matter were because of Lu Meng's ignorance. Liang Zhengxu wanted to persuade him, and his behavior was too radical, which is not unforgivable, but this person has always been stubborn and refused to persuade him. here.

"Not everyone who is an official needs to be as outspoken as Duke Wei Wenzhen. As the times change, being wise and protecting one's life is not following the trend, and acting recklessly is not being brave. A gentleman hides his momentum and advances and retreats with evidence. , always maintain your own character, no matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, even if you make a slight retreat, as long as you can finally achieve your goal, it is also the correct way." She hinted vaguely: "That's why I just said that Liang The censor misunderstood the saying 'a gentleman is indomitable'."

Liang Zhengxu seemed to be in the middle of chaos, and someone rang the alarm bell, and it dissipated like a fog in front of him. Suddenly, he realized that he had not realized his value, so how could he die lightly?

"The more confused the emperor is, the more loyal ministers should be more sober, deal with the people and the emperor, and do my best to protect the health of the people, instead of sacrificing myself with stubborn beliefs." Shu Dian said earnestly, the people in front of him should Can understand what he is saying.

She insisted on grinding a sharp stone into a pebble. She didn't know if she did something wrong, but only pebbles could survive in this turbid officialdom.She wanted to do something for the people of the world, to save the life of an upright minister.

Seeing that Liang Zhengxu was moved, she took advantage of the situation and asked, "Now Liang Yushi understands where I went wrong?"

Liang Zhengxu was overwhelmed by her, and said: "I understand, it's because I was too impulsive...disobeyed the emperor..."

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, Shu Dian closed his jaw slightly and said: "It's human nature to apologize for what you should have done wrong."

"Liang Yushi knows his mistakes and can correct them. There is nothing good about it. I think the emperor will forgive you."

Liang Zhengxu knew that he was giving him a step down, so he picked up a pen and began to write his apology.

At that time, although his mind was a little confused, he was able to understand that no matter what the son-in-law is to others, the son-in-law at this time is a famous teacher and saint who came to wake him up.

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He was deeply impressed by the son-in-law's intelligence and strategy, and also felt his kindness to him, so he bowed to Shu Dianhe's back and gave another salute.

As soon as Shu Dianhe returned to the Princess Mansion, he saw Madam Chu standing in the hall with her hands entangled, obviously waiting for her to come back.

She didn't want to know what was going on: "Are you refusing to eat?"

Nanny Chu nodded silently, and replied, "I say I have no appetite."

After the crown prince was buried in the imperial mausoleum, Xuancheng came back from the funeral and fell seriously ill.Every night after that, I would wake up crying from the nightmare, covered in cold sweat.Even Shu Dianhe couldn't sleep peacefully, once Xuancheng woke up, she must wake up, hold her in his arms, comfort her carefully, and keep her from being afraid.

Liang Zhengxu said that her complexion was not good because of this.

And the person who is more haggard than her is Xuancheng.

For half a month, she had been in a trance during the day and had nightmares at night, repeating the scene after the prince's death time and time again in her dream, and her whole body was getting thinner and thinner day by day.

With Xuancheng's character, he will never show his sadness on the outside, nor will he tell people how painful she is, deliberately trying to comfort others, but always silently shed and wipe away tears, not allowing others to see.Every time Shu Dianhe came back, seeing her red and swollen eyes, he knew that she was crying behind his back again.

The importance of her brother to Xuancheng is the same as that of her master to her, so she can put herself in Xuancheng's shoes and experience it with him.

Everyone is looking forward to the day when Xuancheng can return to his original happy appearance, but only she knows that the princess has become a thing of the past.Even if it happens again in the future, it is still an illusion, an illusion created by Xuancheng to reassure those who care about her, and no matter how beautiful the illusion is, it will never come true.

The scratches on the palms and knees have healed long ago, but the wounds of losing loved ones have no cure, and there is no way to do it. Only time is left to heal slowly.

She couldn't alleviate the pain in Xuancheng's heart, and she didn't want Xuancheng to repeat her own mistakes, always gritting her teeth and bearing everything alone.

After listening to Mother Chu's words, Shu Dianhe frowned and wanted to go back to the room to find Xuancheng, but suddenly thought of something, went to the study first, and changed the official robe on his body.

The royal family held a funeral, and all civil and military officials in the court were dressed in green plain clothes with black horn belts. She was afraid that Xuancheng would be aroused again when he saw her clothes.

After changing into her regular clothes, she went to the bedroom without stopping.

Recently, Xuancheng doesn't leave the gate, and stays in the bedroom most of the time.Mother Chu persuaded her several times, wanting her to go out for a walk to relax, but she was unwilling anyway.

As soon as she closed the door, she was embraced by a warm body behind her.

Shu Dianhe held the hands with slightly cold fingertips at his waist, just like Xuancheng would cry heart-piercingly every time he woke up from a nightmare.

A hoarse and trembling voice sounded behind him, "Is this a dream? Is it possible that Brother Huang will be able to come back when he wakes up?"

Xuancheng also asked her this question before the crown prince died.At that time, there were pleas and tiny extravagant hopes in her eyes, hoping that Shu Dianhe could tell her that this was indeed a dream.

Shu Dianhe shook his head, but completely cut off all her hopes.

Now facing the same question, Shu Dianhe will no longer shake his head so unfeelingly.

She turned around and put her arms around Xuancheng's waist, letting her snuggle up to her.Some people's words that they can't be resurrected are too thin, and if they are not careful, they will cause the other's scars. The best way to comfort them is to carefully use warmth to overcome the other's cold.

Xuancheng still didn't believe that her prince brother would leave her, even though she witnessed him restraining himself, closing his coffin, nailing him up, and finally being placed in the cold underground palace.

The pain spread from the heart to the bone marrow, and then grew there, locking Xuancheng's entire body.Her body trembled uncontrollably, biting her lower lip, tears streaming down like broken beads.

After a moment of silence, she said intermittently and unsmoothly: "You won't leave me, will you?"

Her elder brother and sister-in-law are gone, her father has changed, and she is left with only the person in front of her eyes.

"I won't." This was the tenth time Xuancheng asked her this question during this period of time.

The person who spoke got an affirmative answer, but still felt insecure, lest the person in front of him would abandon him like his elder brother.

"You're not leaving me, are you?"

"I won't." The repeated answer was gentle and patient.

"My son-in-law..." Xuancheng tightened his arms, let the opponent's breath envelop him tightly, bit his lips and said, "Don't let me go." Don't let her live alone in the dark world.

Shu Dian caressed Xuancheng's emaciated back, she was not the only relative in Xuancheng.But for this son-in-law, she is willing to go through fire and water, and be her courtier for thousands of generations.

"Can you have something to eat?"

Xuancheng wiped away the endless tears, and nodded choked up.

Grandma Chu and Mian'er, who were waiting outside, saw the door of the bedroom opened and the son-in-law invited them to bring them food. They both felt relieved because they knew that the son-in-law had once again persuaded the stubborn princess.

Fortunately, it is inevitable to breed a little bit of inquiry, wondering why the princess who makes them always helpless, can be comforted every time the consort appears?

Nanny Chu felt very guilty. Some things should have been her responsibility, but she let her son-in-law do it every time, and she was a little lucky. The husband-in-law is the heaven of the second half of a woman's life. When the princess meets her lover, even if there is no crown prince Asylum, you can also get the love of the son-in-law, and you will have no worries in your life.

At night, Mian'er passed by the gate of the inner courtyard, and was about to go back to her room to sleep, when she vaguely heard the sound of the piano coming from the inner courtyard.

She listened carefully, the sudden sound of the piano in a quiet environment, like a clear spring falling into a deep pool, or like drizzle hitting a rocky rock, it was endless and insignificant.

The moon above the head is shining brightly, and the galaxy is shining. Not only is it not annoying, but it also has a hypnotic effect, like a mother's hand gently patting the baby's back, coaxing it softly, and Mian'er yawned unconsciously .

Only the second owner of this mansion lives in the inner courtyard, so don't think about it, this piano must be played by the son-in-law to lull the princess to sleep.

Their son-in-law really knows everything.Mian'er was thinking blindly, raised her five fingers, and carefully counted the merits of the son-in-law.

She looks good, without the rudeness of those men, and she is so kind to the princess... Even with all her ten fingers, she still can't count the good points of the son-in-law.

Suddenly, I understood why the princess was so resistant to getting married at first, and hated the son-in-law, but in the end she fell in love with the son-in-law wholeheartedly.

Such a son-in-law would not be tempted by that woman?

Mian'er thought innocently again, in the story book, King Zhou You smiled for Bo Baosi, so what is the princes in the beacon fire drama?Their son-in-law, in order to make Princess Neng happy, even if the princess wants the stars in the sky, she will set up a ladder to pick them.

In the studio room, there was a lot of smog, there were many soul-calling flags, surrounded by candles, Taoists sat cross-legged on lotus mats, sitting in a circle, guarding the emperor in the gossip dojo, whispering incessantly.

Lu Meng closed his eyes to rest, and followed the sound of the Taoist chanting, praying sincerely.

After reciting a volume of scriptures, the Taoists all fell silent. The Nine Kings, dressed in Taoist robes, walked in slowly from the outside, walked to the Taoist table, burned a yellow talisman, and then threw it into the incense burner.

The smell of burnt paper instantly filled the whole room and got into the nostrils of everyone present. Lu Meng opened his eyes in a trance and said exhaustedly: "I dreamed about the prince last night."

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