[Three Kingdoms] I am the queen of the Great Wei Dynasty

There were many people who came to mourn Mrs. Guo's funeral, most of whom were friends Guo Jia made on a daily basis, as well as officials and colleagues who came here to curry favor.

Many people stood silently at the door waiting for the announcement from the servants. It was raining outside. The narrow eaves of the Guo Mansion could not accommodate so many people, and the mourning hall was not big, so they had to stand outside the door in the rain.

A Sheng stared at the inscription on the spiritual tablet in a daze.

The complicated and elegant Xiaozhuan and the fragrant sandalwood outline the coldness and coolness that cannot be concealed.

The military master offered sacrifices to Jiafa's wife, Liu's taboo, to the position of frost.

Behind is Shuangshuang's coffin.Standing alone behind the table and case, in front of the snow-white curtain and screen.

She was buried wearing her favorite water-red wide-sleeved skirt. A Sheng combed her beautiful Liuyun bun, put on a delicate and luxurious peony walker, and put bright rouge on the wine dimple.

Then put on the most beautiful dress for her, and then bury her in the brown-gray wooden box.

She looked quiet and pale, A Sheng applied some jasmine-scented rouge on her, and the air was filled with a delicate fragrance.

It seemed that she could open her eyes in the next second, and then narrowed her eyes into a slit like a crescent moon, and shouted with a smile: "My surname is Bian, I'm not dead yet, don't cry."

But she was still lying in the coffin, silent, never responding, never saying a word.

So Ah Sheng couldn't help but shed tears.

She suddenly thought of Cao Ang, who was dressed in a white robe and silver armor, lying in the wooden box like this, so quiet that he couldn't hear a single ounce of laughter on weekdays.

"Wow--" The baby's sharp cry sounded from the partition, and then came the nurse's frantic comfort, "Hey, my little son, please don't cry, your mother is sleeping..."

Poor kid, he probably won't realize what he has lost until he grows up.

Let's grow up well.

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The winter cold has not yet dissipated, and the biting cold wind keeps coming in through the cracks. A Sheng is wrapped in the quilt, staring at the charcoal brazier in a daze.

Thinking of the two people who passed away, she wiped away the red eyes, and heard the sound of the door creaking open.

"Don't cry." It was Cao Cao's unique deep voice.

Ah Sheng felt him sitting down beside her, staring at her face until it was hot.

She said angrily, "What else are you doing here?"

"I know you've been very sad these days, I hope you don't indulge too much in grief." It was rare for him to comfort her gently, even though Ah Sheng didn't buy it at all.

"Go away." The words were concise.

He didn't think so and chuckled, inadvertently, the sleeves were covered with sparse white snow, looking up, it was the wind blowing in from the window, bringing in clusters of light feather catkins.

After a while, the snow was falling on A Sheng's hair profusely, but she still looked at the flames in a daze, as if she didn't notice.

"In this way, we will grow old together, live and die together, are you willing?" He laughed, stood up and closed the window.

"Then you overestimate my feelings for you." She twitched the corners of her lips, and fiddled with the charcoal in the basin casually, making a "crackling" sound, and the sparks exploded.

Hearing this, he smiled: "I knew you would answer like this, and it really is not what I expected."

The voice is indistinguishable from emotions, and it is impossible to hear what is in the end.

"Knowingly asking?"

He raised his eyebrows: "It's just a fluke."

After a pause, he said: "Actually, I still hope to have another answer, and I even imagined it, although it is absolutely impossible to say it from your mouth. That's all, it's just a delusion, don't take it seriously."

"Do you want me to tell you personally - I am willing, I want to die with you, and I will never be able to get rid of you Cao Mengde in this life?"

A Sheng laughed, and couldn't help pulling up the corners of his lips to look at him mockingly, standing leisurely with arms folded, not afraid of him.

He remained silent, his dark eyes suddenly seemed to set off waves of rocks shaking the sky, but they quickly disappeared in the mist, almost flashing by.

"I have ten thousand things I want to say, but I don't know how to make you understand."

"Then don't talk about it." She interrupted very simply.

"You have always been so stubborn, and you have never changed in all these years." He sighed helplessly.

She blinked: "Why do you want to change? Isn't this bad? For a person like you, you still want to hope that I will have a good face."

"Bian Sheng, let's put aside the things that made you resent me, I actually want to ask you a question," he suddenly changed his serious face, and called her by her name, staring at her eyes seriously. Bright and bright, "Please answer me carefully."

Seeing his sudden seriousness, Ah Sheng couldn't bear to face him coldly anymore, he threw the firewood stick in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a jingling sound, he pulled back his sleeves and looked back at him: "You ask."

He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I don't want to force you, so I just want to listen to your true inner thoughts, and you don't have to worry about me."

"What's the matter?" He was always decisive and quick in his words and deeds, and it was rare for him to be so hesitant, and even squinted his eyes before he could speak, which made her frown.

She leaned forward tentatively: "Is it about when to fight Yuan Shao? Or are you going to send troops to Liaodong? To attack foreign races, such as Wuhuan?"

After asking three questions in a row, Cao Cao's eyes lit up, with both surprise and smile in his eyes, and then he looked at her: "What you said is exactly what I will do in the future, and these things will one day Put it into practice, but for now, I want to ask about you and the future fate of the people of this land."

"Me? Destiny?" She pointed to her nose in surprise, and suddenly threw out such solemn words, she was a little uncomfortable, "What's the matter, tell me directly, don't beat around the bush."

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her, and said: "In your eyes, is power worth aspirations and worth the price people pay for it? Or is it just a vain thing like morning dew, only a burden , worthless at all?"

Asheng didn't understand why: "Power has its own meaning. It is neither completely vain nor omnipotent. Too much demand is greed, and indifference is hypocrisy. People are not saints. How can they see through the world so well. Besides , the supreme power is the absolute ruler, and all things follow my orders and my will, isn’t it beautiful?”

After she finished speaking, he nodded and suddenly asked: "A Sheng, do you want power?"

"Who doesn't like power?" She was stunned for a moment, and she didn't hide what was in her heart at all, and answered honestly without thinking, "I'm not some detached hermit, I love money, status and power, I've always been so worldly, you Don't laugh at me. When I was young, I was afraid of being poor. I saw those high-ranking officials and aristocrats bossing us around. A powerful person, so as not to be bullied by them again."

"Then if I give you the power to be the mother of the world, are you willing?" He said abruptly.

This promise came out of nowhere for no reason. After hearing this, Ah Sheng couldn't help frowning. He laughed in embarrassment, and shook his head perfunctorily: "Are you kidding me? I have never thought about it, and I dare not go to it." Think, that is not something I can expect.”

"Gu didn't smile." He stood up immediately, his eyes fixed on her and never left, his warm palms covered her shoulders, and he couldn't help trembling, "Gu's words are all from the heart. Gu will definitely let you Bian Sheng has become a woman who holds the highest power in the world and is looked up to by all the people, even the empress of the Han Emperor, her status is not as high as yours."

If these words were uttered from other people's mouths, it would be absurd and whimsical, and even a serious crime of deceiving the emperor enough to kill the head and exterminate the family.

But the one who said this was Cao Mengde.

A Sheng couldn't help but believe it.

So she purposely grinned back with a bright smile, showing a small dimple, deliberately embarrassing him: "Then how are you going to give me power?"

He didn't seem to notice the small plan in her mind, and raised his hand to wipe the water droplets from the snow on her head, but just as his fingertips touched the hair, Ah Sheng immediately backed away subconsciously.

He suddenly smiled wryly, shook his head and sighed, and said bluntly: "The mother of the orphaned son will only be you."

This was a bit of a mouthful, she turned her head around a little, and was surprised by the meaning of his meaningful eyes, and couldn't help opening her eyes wide: "You are... planning to make Pi'er..."

"As you think." He nodded and interrupted, "I want your son to inherit everything in Gu, including status, titles, territory, courtiers, and all the people of Gu."

Looking at his fiery eyes and firm brows, his tone was serious, without the slightest intention of joking, at this moment Ah Sheng had to admit - it was obvious that he was serious.

She lowered her head, not knowing how to respond to him, let alone what her true thoughts were.

What he said was caught off guard like a gust of wind. It came too suddenly, but it blew off all the crumbling yellow leaves on the tree, and fell to the ground in a mess. At a glance, it was all barren.

It was as if a fuzzy mist was covering her eyes, forcibly disrupting her thoughts, and her brain stopped thinking for a while, and she couldn't tell what mood she was in for a while.

Standing where she was, she twisted the edge of her sleeve twice. After a while, she still hesitated and didn't know what to say, "..."

Seeing that she kept silent, Cao Cao smiled, and lowered his head to catch her hesitant eyes, as if he wanted to take a full look at her whole body: "Would you like it?"

are you willing?

——Pi'er will become his only heir from now on, become the future son, get the title and crown bestowed by him, enjoy everything he owns now, and accept the pilgrimage of all the people to celebrate his birthday with sincerity and fear.

But she also wanted Pi'er to live a life he liked, to be an ordinary person, to have a safe and smooth life, and being anonymous might not be the best.She even wants to see him live a carefree and unrestrained life, follow his heart in everything he does, and not violate any original intention.

Zhu Jianping once gave him a fortune-telling, predicting that he would live to be 80 years old, and then die without any illness and pass away without any torture.

Therefore, Asheng hopes that as Zhu Jianping said, Pier will live to be 80 years old without any worries and troubles all his life. He will not have to suffer the pain and suffering that Cao Cao has suffered, let alone live for others, and be free and casual. After living this life, even ordinary people who have lost their names and surnames are better than kings and generals who are looked up to by thousands of people but walking on thin ice.

"He is my son." Cao Cao seemed to see through what she was thinking, brushed the white snow off his sleeves, and said heavily, "He is my son of Cao Mengde, not someone else, A Sheng."

He seemed to be reminding him intentionally that he wanted to expel her delusions. An irrefutable and powerful aura came to her face, aggressing like fire, igniting a raging flame on the originally calm water surface, and finally turning it into ashes, spreading in her heart like dead ashes. .

She moved her lips with difficulty, leaned back slightly against the wall, and smiled bitterly: "I should have expected that. He bears your surname, so he is destined to be fate, but whatever, maybe he Will like what you like."

"Don't you like it?" He raised his eyebrows and asked her to be speechless.

"This... isn't this human nature." She lowered her head and poked her fingers resentfully.

He smiled, stretched out his arms to hug her, let Ah Sheng hear the fiery heartbeat in his chest, and couldn't help but hold her tighter in his arms.

"I will eventually rule the world, sweep away all obstacles, and all the wilderness and heaven will come into my hands. I will leave your son a peaceful and peaceful world."

He is always so confident and proud, as if nothing can be a hindrance.

A Sheng fell in his arms, and couldn't help but froze when he heard the words, and listened blankly to his promise, which was firm and unquestionable.

In the past, she even felt that he was omnipotent, but now he was surrounded by powerful enemies, watching him every moment. Perhaps because of this, there were too many variables, and everything he had painstakingly planned might be wiped out one day.

And Pi Er, or her, can afford the world he fought for desperately?