Not the Holy Father [Quick Transmigration]

[The host has left the ion world...]

[The emotional value of the target of the raid has been settled...]

[The hate value reaches the standard. 】

[Please host to choose a reward. 】

Yin Wei was in a chaotic space, and heard the mechanical sound of the system broadcasting the voice without emotion.

Has the hatred reached the standard?

How can it be.Yin Wei left when Shen Zhuo was in control of internal and external stability, and wanted his own life without hurting him.

The system did not explain to him, but repeated: 【The host please choose the reward. 】

Without hesitation, Yin Wei said, "For Shen Zhuo—" the words changed after a pause on the edge of his mouth, "How long can Emperor Zhuo live?"

System: [Holy Father's illness is hopeless.The host might as well go and see the last moments of the capture target's life in person. 】

Can this be done?

Yin Wei went to Shen Zhuo's ten years ago, now, do you want to go to Shen Zhuo's dying place?That must be decades later?Has the state of Chu become unrecognizable to him?

"Is this a reward?"

[According to the analysis of the host's personality, it doesn't count. 】

Doesn't that mean, a free trip?Enough of the black-hearted system, Yin Weixiang still has such good things?Don't take advantage of the bastard.

"Go, of course!"

Over the years, the state of Chu has annexed the surrounding small countries, and its territory has expanded to an unprecedented extent.

The country is rich and prosperous, but the emperor's palace is still the same as before.

Yin Wei hid in the white clouds above the emperor's bedroom in the state of a soul body. Thanks to the system's plug-in, he can clearly see all the movements in the bedroom through the glazed tiles.

In midwinter, the silver-haired emperor sat in plain clothes in front of the dim bronze mirror.

"He will indeed live a long life." Yin Wei looked at Shen Zhuo's back and muttered to himself.

Someone came into the hall, but Yin Wei recognized that it was Eunuch Quanxi.His appearance has not changed much, but his wrinkles are deeper, and there are a few more clumps of white hair on his temples.

"Good guy, the old man waits so long? Shen Zhuo can't survive without him!" Yin Wei exclaimed.

Just watch it, why is it still broadcasting live?Also messing around.The system couldn't listen anymore, and reminded: [The host carefully looked at the face of the capture target. 】

Only then did Yin Wei focus his eyes on the blurred bronze mirror, which reflected a face that had aged but not aged, as frozen as a clay puppet.

It was almost the same as the last side of Yin before he fell into the water.But at this moment, those blue eyes had lost all emotion.

This is...how many years later?

ten years? 20 years?

How come the end of his life.Such a head full of frost.Is it because of yourself?

Yin Weixin shrank in pain as if being pinched.

"Your Majesty, the empress said that she will bring the crown prince here later." Quanxi said hoarsely, "The newborn is only full moon, delicate and can't stand the wind and snow, but it's justifiable to see you...Your Majesty..."

Yin Wei felt that he was too far away, and he heard it wrong. There was such a happy event as the queen and the crown prince, and his heart skipped a beat, but Quan Xi almost burst into tears.

Didn't the old man always look forward to Shen Zhuo's children and grandchildren?Isn't it what you want now?

"Let her come over. It's cold, so you don't need to bring the child. You don't need to look at it, it must be cute." Shen Zhuo picked up the Gui pen, dipped it in finely ground cinnabar, pointed it at the end of his eyes with the mirror, and turned Facing Quanxi, "Does it look like that?"

Quanxi sobbed and kowtowed in the dust, "Your Majesty!"

"It's definitely not the same. Since the king's soul is gone, Hua Xu won't meet again. He hates me, and he doesn't even want to dream..." Shen Zhuo stopped writing, shook off his loose sleeves and got up, coughing continuously, "Let's go, Queen You promised me, it's time to let you go out of the palace to retire."

"Your Majesty!" Quan Xi cried bitterly, except for a cry of grief, he couldn't say anything else.

"Let's go. She has something to say to me, but she doesn't want others to listen." Shen Zhuo resolutely said, "Let's go, go!"

Quanxi withdrew.

The old tears fell on the floor of the dormitory, and pieces of moisture bloomed in the dust.

Yin Wei didn't know who Shen Zhuo was portraying, but at the same time, he wanted to summon the queen—what kind of person would become his middle palace and accompany him through the last journey of his life?

The unreasonable comparison mentality grew wildly in Yin Wei's heart.

The queen came quickly.

It was a woman who interpreted the four characters of "mother's world" in every move. She looked young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, but when she moved, she didn't make any sound when she walked around, and there was no childish innocence in her eyes. The red lips parted: "Your Majesty, the crown prince was named Jing. The emperor said that he was in the shadow of His Majesty. I hope he will inherit your merits."

Um?Yin Weigang suddenly became dumbfounded when he heard the slanderous sentence "an old cow eats tender grass".

Where does another emperor come from?

"Children are difficult to raise, so there is no need to make a crown prince so early." Shen Zhuo curled his lips and smiled, "I know what you and your wife are thinking: the emperor has only been on the throne for three years, and I am only forty years old. What do you take from the world of Chu?" It's not safe."

The step on the queen's bun wobbled.

"The Supreme Emperor... Eunuch Quanxi has not yet left the palace, and the emperor's approval is always required to send the palace people out of the palace. If you don't cover the jade seal, you will not count—"

Before the tortuous words were finished, the seal that Shen Zhuo threw from his sleeve had already jumped into the Queen's hand, and he felt at ease as soon as he held it in his palm.

"The congratulatory gift for that child, take it...cough cough, I heard that he was born with red moles at the end of his eyes?" Shen Zhuo coughed.

Yin Wei's heartbeat and breathing stopped for a moment.

Speaking of this, the queen couldn't hide her displeasure at all, and it took a long time to squeeze out the word "yes".

Everyone in the palace knew that the empress was from the people of Linzhou, although she worked hard to learn the demeanor of a noble lady, she was not born with dignity after all.Wearing a fancy dress and holding her posture, she is always worried that people will say that she is a sparrow flying on a branch, and she doesn't look like a phoenix.

The same fear is shared by the current emperor—the husband and wife are close neighbors who were married by the flesh, and they should have been fishing, woodworking and weaving among the mountains and rivers of Linzhou just like their ancestors for generations.However, 18 years ago, the legendary national teacher of Chu State drowned in Linzhou Ferry, which brought about tremendous changes in the lives of two poor children.

The reason is that the two fishermen happened to salvage the dead body of the national teacher, and the dying emperor who stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and the newborn son and future daughter-in-law both had red moles at the end of their eyes.

And now, the eldest son of the empress also has a red mole on the same position.

Therefore, the empress successfully obtained the Emperor Yuxi who kept the emperor's handover position and did not hand over the power, which made the emperor toss and turn and could not sleep peacefully.

Most of the old people and queens in the palace have changed, but the legend of the person represented by the red mole at the end of the eye is still spreading among the palace people like a plague.

The queen felt fear and disgust from the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, today, everything is coming to an end.

Yin Wei watched all the broadcasts on the system in the cloud, Shen Zhuo's life in the 18 years since he fell into the water, and summed it up: He is strict with himself to the point of being almost cruel.

The courtiers once doubted whether the blood of the "prince" brought back by the emperor from Linzhou was pure, but looking at His Majesty, who worked hard day and night for the government, they couldn't say anything doubtful——

If it wasn't his own flesh and blood, how could he be willing to hand over the country that he worked so hard to conquer?

In the year when the prince tied his hair, Shen Zhuo officially took the Zen position.Before taking the Zen seat, he decided to marry his wife who had a long-standing marriage contract for him——Shen Zhuo was never a person who would be bound by rules, and what trapped him was just that little red mole.

It took him 15 years to teach that stranger who resembled his old friend how to perform kindness, and another three years to teach him how tormented by anxiety and suspicion that an emperor should endure.

Now, the emperor has learned how to be a monarch who is beneficial to the country, and has an eldest son, and he can't tolerate him anymore.

Everything is just right.

It's time to end.

Shen Zhuo looked at the jug and glass in the queen's hand, and smiled, "Is it full moon wine? It would be fine if it was milk. He likes to drink it."

The queen ordered the palace people to put down the tray, and there were only two people left in the huge palace. She let out a long sigh of relief and asked a question that had been puzzling for many years: "Is it worth it? He is just an ordinary man. I heard that crying and praying for rain is not enough." It's his bluffing method, he is not a god, you are the emperor."

Yin Wei also felt it was worthless.He forgot what color the cloud he was hiding in was originally, but now it was dark, the shelter of the rain.

Eyes hurt badly.

Shen Zhuo didn't answer in a hurry, he raised his wine glass and coughed badly, most of the wine was spilled out, the queen's expression instantly became tense, Shen Zhuo waved his hand to tell her not to panic.

He couldn't stand still, so he simply sat on the ground and poured himself a drink, "It's not worth it. I can't remember what he looks like, so it's not a good thing to live too long—Is Pei Jue still alive? It's cheap for him."

The dark red wine trickled down the corners of his lips, across his neck, wet his front skirt, and spread to his waist.

There are scars that won't heal.

Yin Wei didn't feel pain from the back injury for a long time, but his heart hurts badly.

Yin Wei shouted loudly, the veins on his forehead were exposed, but the word "Don't" made no sound.

He is trapped in a cloud.

"Huh? Is Pei Jue still alive?" Shen Zhuo asked again.

The queen nodded, "He is much healthier than you."

"It's good to be alive." Shen Zhuo nodded, "My brother told me not to kill Pei Jue. How could I not listen to him? I just wanted to scare him. He has always been kind, but he sympathizes with Pei Jue. I don't like it." I was happy. I was only angry with myself, and ignored his words. He said he would not return to Beijing... I should have stayed in Linzhou with him... No, I shouldn't have brought him to Linzhou, I shouldn't have... I shouldn't be an emperor in front of him, I am cruel, suspicious and self-willed, but I should be more obedient in front of him... If I am obedient, he won't abandon me..."

The more the queen listened to it, the more bored she became. The emperor, who had made them both afraid of him for a lifetime, was talking tiresome love words like mud at this moment, and it was disgusting to think about a man who had been dead for many years.She only wished that the medicine would take effect faster, so that she could let go of the big stone weighing on her heart earlier.

"Actually, being an emperor is not so happy, and being a queen is probably not a good job—otherwise, he wouldn't want it. It seems that I gave you the world, which is the supreme gift, but in fact, I hate, hate your parents. Why? You want to save me? I hate myself why I didn't go with him..." Shen Zhuo beat his heart heavily, the queen knew that it was the effect of the medicine, and there was pain in the spine, but only Shen Zhuo knew how painful it was , "I hate myself, so much that I have endured 18 years of purgatory without him. Finally, finally, I can go to him... Fortunately, he never said that I am not allowed to be with him."

The former emperor fell into the dust, his limbs twitched unconsciously, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.The queen relaxed her tense heartstrings, and felt uncontrollably sympathetic, "Why did your life end like this..."

"This is very good. It's considered that my brother owes me, I will always see him again... Bury me with him, brother, I... mulberry... mulberry tree..."

The last words were too vague, and the queen didn't understand when she got closer. Hearing that the national teacher had performed a silkworm kissing ceremony, she thought that the Supreme Emperor wanted the two of them to be buried under the mulberry tree.By the way, let's also bury the ritual utensils of the silkworms and the plowing.

boom -

There was Donglei.

The queen came out of the palace in panic to check, and the dark clouds scattered heavy snow like goose feathers.

Fortunately... Ruixue heralds a good year, which is a good omen.

But she didn't know that snow was the sad rain when it was very cold.