After being scum, the little widow was reborn

"It's raining too much, Daddy Fu, why don't we stop here for a while?" Shen Yiheng met Fu Bingmo by accident on the way back, so he came back with Fu Bingmo.

Fu Bingmo felt uncomfortable. He thought for a while before saying, "Can the carriage still go? I..." He wanted to see the child he hadn't seen for many years, and for some reason, the more he walked to Chang'an City, the more his heart Panic.

"Yes." Shen Yiheng probably understood Fu Bingmo's thoughts, seeing that his face was not tired, so he ordered the driver to continue on his way.

As we approached the village, the rain gradually subsided, and many villagers were running around in the rain wearing coir raincoats. Fu Bingmo looked out through the window and saw a piece of white in the distance.

The two stopped the carriage and found a villager to inquire about Jiang Rong's residence. The villager thought they had rushed to the funeral, his face remained unchanged, and he pointed casually, "Hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up if it's too late."

The villagers left after speaking. Fu Bingmo and Shen Yiheng glanced at each other, seeing fear in each other's eyes, and they hurried away.

Liu Yuan didn't inform too many people, but only told a few friends of Jiang Rong's life. At this time, Liang Qiuyi had already arrived, carrying the letter from Jiang Rong with the good news.Everyone thought that Shen Yiheng would not come, but they didn't expect that not only did he come, but he also brought an unexpected person with him.

Among the crowd, Fu Bingmo saw Liu Yuan at a glance. He walked quickly and fell in front of Liu Yuan. Looking at the white silk all over the yard, he asked in a daze, "Where is Arong? My Arong What about Rong?"

Jiang Rong's death dilutes the joy of their reunion. Liu Yuan was also brought up by Fu Bingmo since he was a child. Looking at his childhood brother, he was almost overwhelmed by guilt.

"Second brother... I didn't take good care of Ah Rong."

"Where did he go?" Fu Bingmo grabbed Liu Yuan's arm and asked urgently.

"I..." Liu Yuan just shook her head and was speechless, while the others also looked sad and remained silent.

Fu Bingmo looked back at Shen Yiheng, he actually understood, but he didn't want to understand by himself, Liu Yuan endured the pain in his heart, "A Rong is dead." He closed his eyes with a choked voice, "I saw him die with my own eyes."

"Why..." Fu Bingmo let go of Liu Yuan suddenly, and murmured, "Why didn't you wait for Daddy..."

He had lost his memory for many years, and finally regained it, only to find that he was at the border hundreds of miles away from Chang'an, so he went back to his old business and saved up money just to return to Chang'an to see his children as soon as possible.

Now that he finally came back, he told him that Yin and Yang were separated.

Fu Bingmo staggered into the room, Jiang Rong's coffin was parked there, it hadn't closed yet, he didn't dare to look at it but couldn't bear the longing, he hadn't seen his child for more than ten years, Fu Bingmo looked at Jiang Rong's thin His pale face was almost unrecognizable.

He stroked Jiang Rong's hair, and the tears in his eyes dripped on Jiang Rong's face, "Daddy's Rong, why is it so hard?" He thought that his "death" had offset part of Jiang Li's anger, Jiang Rong's life It could be better, but in the end it was like this.

Countless sorrows and sorrows welled up in his heart, Fu Bingmo couldn't hold back the darkness before his eyes, and knocked his head on the coffin.

"Second brother!" Liu Yuan hurriedly supported him, his eyes were extremely sour, Fu Bingmo held his hand, almost tormented to death by the regret in his heart, "Blame me for being cowardly, blame me for being too cowardly, I hurt myself, and even worse Ah Rong..." Looking at Jiang Rong's thin face in the wooden coffin, he could guess what life Jiang Rong had lived in these years, and his heart ached even more.

The rain outside finally subsided, and the mourners urged him outside, Fu Bingmo stared at Jiang Rong's face closely, as if he was trying to remember Jiang Rong.

The wooden coffin was closed, and it was time to send Jiang Rong off for the last time.

The sound of Yunluo sounded, and the mourners blew the suona, which spread from the beginning of the village to the end of the village.

Fu Bingmo and Shen Yiheng changed into plain clothes for funerals, and followed the funeral procession all the way to the top of the mountain.

Xishan is specially used to bury the dead, one after another, there are wooden or stone tablets in front of them, most of them are old people, Fu Bingmo took a few glances, there is no one as young as his A Rong.

He was cowardly when he was young, and his life was full of ups and downs. He was the one who got his Arong down.

Just watching the coffin being buried with tears like this, since then it has been a real separation between yin and yang.

There was only the sound of rain and digging, but Fu Bingmo suddenly heard a cry. He always felt that someone was calling him, and the people around him were very quiet, as if everything was just his illusion.

After finishing all the work, everyone got together to have a meal. Everyone didn't know what to eat, so they each found a place to rest after the meal.Liu Yuan found Fu Bingmo, his eyes were full of exhaustion, "Second brother, don't be too sad, Ah Rong definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

Ever since he came back, Fu Bingmo looked like he was out of his mind, and he didn't eat anything. Liu Yuan was afraid that something bad would happen to him again, but there were some things to discuss with him. Jiang Rong always remembered the excessive blood on his body when he left. "When Ah Rong left, I was the one who wiped his body. There was blood under his body. I was afraid of him..."

When Jiang Rong was mentioned, Fu Bingmo finally gave him a little reaction, and raised his head in a daze. Fu Bingmo looked at Liu Yuan, making it harder for Liu Yuan to say what was behind him.

"Arong stayed in the palace for two years. He was not in good health. After giving birth to Dongzhi, he has not been pregnant in the past two years. I am afraid that when he leaves, he will be pregnant with a child."

Mentioning this matter, Liu Yuan also felt uncomfortable. If there is really an unformed child, then it is really...

Sudden pain in his heart, Fu Bingmo sighed, closed his eyes, "Please ask an eminent monk to save the souls of the dead..."

May his children and grandsons have peace and joy in the next life, and a smooth life in the next life, and they will not suffer from being displaced.

-

The matter quickly spread to Chang'an, and Jiang Rong's story was spread all over the streets and alleys, which made people sigh.When Lu Ganjun heard the news of Jiang Rong's death, he didn't respond in the slightest. He went to court as usual, and dealt with government affairs when he came off court. He was busy with government affairs every day.

Seeing this, the people in the palace said that he was really ruthless, and they were afraid that it was true that he didn't love anyone.

After the heavy rain that day, the Ministry of Rites re-selected the date of the Queen's Seal, but Lu Ganjun did not reply, which made everyone in the Ministry of Rites confused and did not dare to ask, so the matter of the Queen's Seal was delayed until the entire city of Chang'an couldn't wait. , everyone realized that maybe the emperor was not as ruthless as he showed.

The days went on like this, Lu Ganjun didn't have any special emotions, and the eunuchs and maids serving by his side were still particularly frightened and cautious, spending all day in fear.

The incident happened on a winter day, and the past six months have been terrified.Several major events happened in Chang'an City. One was that the son of the Jiang family who used to be famous in the capital actually died, and the other was that his father, who was born in a brothel and was said to have been dead for many years, came back to life.

Another thing is that the little son of the Cui family will not marry, and he has given his affection to the current emperor, but the emperor has been reluctant to marry him for a long time.

Cui Lianzhu was not convinced, he vaguely knew something, since Jiang Rong left the palace, he felt that Jiang Rong definitely had no place in Lu Ganjun's heart, but now he has no way to compete with a dead man.

Just because he can't do anything, it doesn't mean that others can't either...

The concubines in the palace are almost dismissed, it seems that there is only Su Yue, who can be used a little bit.

The Su family has been in decline for the past few years. Lu Ganjun only kept Su Yue because he hadn't found a reason to get rid of her. Since he was going to die sooner or later, he might as well do something for him before he died.

She secretly approached Su Yue, Su Yue was no longer as decent and domineering as she was two years ago, when Cui Lianzhu said that she could save her child's life, Su Yue agreed.

Another few months passed, and when Lu Ganjun presented the evidence of her adultery in front of her, Su Yue did not respond.

She had expected this day and was waiting for it.

Frowning calmly, Su Yue gave the child to the palace servants, turned her head and said to the eunuch who delivered the decree, "Why is it just a husband and wife on the surface, and your majesty didn't come to see me off?"

"Your Majesty has something important to do. Your Majesty should drink this wine earlier, and the slaves should also return to work earlier."

"Let him come." Su Yue sternly slammed the pearl hairpin in her hand, "I am a noble concubine, even you, a dog slave, dare to yell at me!"

The eunuch had no choice but to go back and report at this time.

Xu Gongfu reprimanded him for such a trivial matter, while Lu Ganjun was handling government affairs, and when he heard this, he stood up and walked out. It seemed that he was going to Changle Palace. Did Xu Gongfu kick that eunuch? He asked a few guards to follow him in case something happened.

She dressed up for a long time, and when she was done, Lu Ganjun also came. Su Yue stood up and turned around Lu Ganjun when she heard the sound, "Do I look good?"

Lu Ganjun's face was cold, and he didn't want to say a word to her. Su Yue didn't insist on him talking, so she looked in the mirror by herself, "I'm even more beautiful before entering the palace. The man who wants to marry me can go to Chang'an Street From here to there."

"It's a pity." She slowly smoothed the hair in front of her forehead, "I entered the palace and became a concubine. I thought that she would be under one person and above ten thousand, but in the end she became what she is now."

The woman in the mirror still had a delicate face, but a few gray hairs had grown in the past two years, and her complexion had changed a lot.

"However, my palace is not miserable without him. I lost my body and mind, and even my life in the end." Su Yue looked at Lu Ganjun and laughed, "Your Majesty is really cruel. He died and my concubine saw that His Majesty didn't have a single bit of it." sad."

"When will it be your turn to talk about the grievances between me and him?"

"Ben Gong and him are enemies, and they all think he is pitiful, doesn't Your Majesty feel that?" The glass of wine was still on the table, and Su Yue didn't even look at it, she just concentrated on painting her nails, "Ben Gong ordered someone to beat him and punish him." His skin was torn apart from the beating, and his flesh was bloody, Ben Gong felt happy, he was going to hate Ben Gong to death, right?"

Lu Ganjun's tone was still cold, "So you should die."

"I am indeed damned, but you are the most damned!" Su Yue clenched her hands suddenly and sneered, "Isn't it you who ordered me to do this? You have been against your own heart, thinking that anyone can No, my lord!" Su Yue laughed and pointed at Lu Ganjun, "Ask your heart, do you not love anyone! In the past six months, you have pretended for half a year, have you deceived yourself!"

"Jiang Rong is dead! He should have died a long time ago! He is cheap!" Su Yue talked about others, but when she thought of herself, she felt a little genuine, "He just has extravagant hopes for you! He is pitiful, even more hateful! But you You should be rewarded now, right?"

The rouge on his face was smeared with tears, "Are you in love with him? In love with a dead man!"

"Shut up!"

"I want to say it." Su Yue laughed presumptuously, "He is dead, he is dead, he will never look at you again, Dongzhi will never call you father again, he will hate you when he grows up and knows the truth , I hate you for hurting his close relatives and killing his close relatives! You are lonely, so go be your sage monarch."

"Shut up!" Lu Ganjun couldn't bear it any longer, drew out the sword of the guard behind him, and stabbed Su Yue with it.

Su Yue's clothes were disheveled, with a maniacal smile on her face, her eyes full of sarcasm, the formerly noble and beautiful woman froze, a few drops of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth, she fell to the ground with a bang, and could never wake up again .

"Deal with the person." Lu Ganjun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and finally took a deep look at the woman who fell on the ground, turned around but staggered, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Majesty!" The guards went to help him, Lu Ganjun waved his hand and staggered back to Xuanzheng Hall.

He fell in love with Jiang Rong?

how is this possible.

Keeping a pet for a long time will give birth to feelings, let alone a person.

"Come here." Lu Ganjun called Xu Gongfu, "Send someone to find Dong Zhi for me."

Dongzhi is his first child, and will be his only child if nothing happens. Now the world is peaceful, as long as the next king is educated well, a prosperous world is just around the corner.

After Jiang Rong died, Dongzhi was temporarily taken care of by Fu Bingmo and Liu Yuan, so Lu Ganjun imprisoned them in the palace in disguise.Not knowing what to say to them, Fu Bingmo agreed.

In the 21st year of Apocalypse, Dongzhi has grown from a thin child to an upright man. His behavior style is almost in line with Lu Ganjun's, taciturn and a little more gentle.

It's just that he never called Lu Ganjun again, he just called him His Majesty like an ordinary courtier.

In the 22nd year of Apocalypse, Lu Ganjun was middle-aged, and he thought about many things, and he was relieved.In his life, he is worthy of the sky, the earth, the common people, and his ancestors. Only Jiang Rong owes him a lot.So as much compensation as possible is on Dongzhi, and Dongzhi refuses to recognize him, and he doesn't force it.

In the winter of the 25th year of the Apocalypse, Lu Ganjun already planned to abdicate.His health was getting worse day by day, and he didn't have much work, so he drew up an edict to pass on the throne to Dongzhi.

"I know that you hate me in your heart. You have lost your father since you were a child, and you have suffered a lot."

"I dare not." Dong Zhi knelt straight in front of Lu Ganjun's bed, not even looking at Lu Ganjun with a sick face.

It still looked like this, Lu Ganjun thought to himself, Dongzhi followed Jiang Rong in this point, and was unwilling to bow to him.

"I'm running out of time, Dongzhi should call me Father." Major Lu Ganjun put his attitude down so low, he's getting older, he's no longer so greedy for power, but he cares about warmth instead, it's just Dongzhi always I'm afraid I don't want to be close to him.

As expected, Dong Zhi looked at Lu Ganjun when he heard this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, which was five points like Lu Ganjun, and he didn't even bother to pretend, "I only have one father, where did the father come from?"

Knowing what was written in the imperial decree, Dong Zhi took it and threw it on the ground without even reading it, "As for the country and society you are obsessed with, it has nothing to do with me!"

This throne, whoever loves it, whoever wants it, after so many years of acting, he has long been tired, if it wasn't for Jiang Rong, he would have left a long time ago, how could he wait until now, "Your Majesty, you must live well, it's up to you How can a country that has exhausted its heart and soul to govern be destroyed in the hands of ministers."

"You..." Lu Ganjun propped himself up, only saw Dongzhi's back, and suddenly he was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in a rough voice, "Come back to me!"

In the 26th year of the Apocalypse, Lu Ganjun was too weak to deal with major affairs in the court, but Dongzhi just let go and ignored the court affairs.The imperial court was in chaos, and Lu Ganjun was furious, but he had no choice but to compromise.

The ministers in the court were very anxious, and they begged Dong Zhi to succeed as soon as possible. Dong Zhi was not in a hurry or impatient, and had nothing to do all day long, either practicing swords or calligraphy, until Lu Ganjun came to him in person, and he changed his state of staying behind closed doors. .

Lu Ganjun was carried to the East Palace by someone, and he never lowered his head in his life, but when he arrived, he was swayed by his own son.

"I beg you, I, the country of Yi, cannot fall into the hands of people with foreign surnames."

"Since you have something to ask of me, you have to agree to my conditions." Dong Zhi endured this moment for many years, "I want you to posthumously make my father Jiang Rong the queen, and write down the edict of sin, and announce it to the world. It was you who made the oath and then broke it, it was you who failed him."

In Lu Ganjun's heart, marrying a twin son as a queen is something that would make him ashamed to see his ancestors. He has worked hard for the people all his life and worked hard for the prosperity of the country. According to historical records, he is also a wise and loving monarch, and the founder of a prosperous era. .The history books will not mention Jiang Rong half a point, perhaps only a few strokes can outline Jiang Rong's life in the unofficial history.

Dong Zhi knew this, so he wanted to force Lu Ganjun to pursue Jiang Rong, let alone Jiang Rong deserved it.

"Do you agree or not?"

The child raised by one hand pinched his weakness and forced him to compromise. After a long silence, Lu Ganjun sighed heavily.

"I did make a mistake back then." He sat up with the strength of the palace man, "I agree to everything you said, and I will write the edict of my sin. I have left a will long ago about your father's affairs, I will be buried with him in the same coffin a hundred years later."

"Don't dirty Daddy's coffin, even disturb his cleanliness."

In the winter of the 26th year of the Apocalypse, the emperor passed away, and the world was full of vegetarian food. During the three months of the vegetarian diet, singing and dancing were prohibited.

After all, he was not buried in the same coffin with Jiang Rong, he only found a clean place in the imperial mausoleum, and he was still a widow.

-

His chest was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, and Jiang Rong felt as if someone was on his body, making him struggle.

He remembered that he was dead, but now the feeling of touch was very real, his wrist was tightly grasped, and there was a pain in his neck, and he was completely awake.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Rong looked like the man on his body. A flood of memories flooded into his mind, causing him a splitting headache.