Chapter 327 Old Things

The King of Shou came back faster than expected. The fifth prince received King Shou and accompanied him all the way to the outside of the official's bedroom. He raised his hand and pressed the yawn that he couldn't help but make. From receiving the letter to leaving the palace, he was already tired these days. He was already exhausted. The fifth prince yawned hard and was about to turn back. Zheng Da The official came out of the bedroom and shouted with a smile, "Fifth master, slow down." The fifth prince quickly stopped and turned to look at the official Zheng. The official Zheng motioned to the side hall, "Come and talk here."

When the fifth prince arrived at the door of the side hall, his footsteps paused slightly and seemed to subconsciously glance at the official's bedroom. Zheng's eyelids lowered and smiled and said, "The official family has a few words for me to say to the fifth master." The fifth prince breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and bowed slightly to Zheng, raising his feet into the side hall.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fifth Master." Zheng said politely, and the fifth prince quickly arched his hand and smiled, "Thanks to my companion, everything can be so smooth." It's the blessing of Buddha and Bodhisattva," Zheng Daguan said gently and stepped back half a step. While sitting in the chair, he motioned to the fifth prince: "Let's sit down and talk." Seeing that the fifth prince sat down, he continued to say, "The official asked me to say a few words to you. These words are clear to the officials. I understand them, but I want you to make you understand."

The fifth prince looked at the official Zheng in surprise and bowed slightly to listen respectfully. The fifth prince moved his eyes slightly, and looked over the fifth prince as if he wanted to see those past years: "This is the old story more than 40 years ago. Yesterday, two little monkeys said that there were so many good places in the forbidden. Why did the official choose this place to live? Alas, how can they know what the officials are thinking? This place," Zheng Daguan gently drew half a circle with his fingers: "I lived here when the former official was a prince. In the spring of that year, I remember clearly that a group of old palace people were sent everywhere to add people, and the officials took me there. Go to pick people, a large group of people, the smallest girl Mingyue, scared like a mouse avoiding cats. I motioned the officials to see her. The officials felt sorry for her, and the first one picked her. If no one picked her, she would have to go to these places of the raccoon bureau.

The fifth prince looked at the official in surprise. He didn't understand why the official Zheng suddenly told him about these past. These were all unspeakable things that the palace had known for a long time. The fifth prince stopped and sighed slowly: "I have never seen a clean person like Miss Mingyue. Her eyes are like Hongchunshui. , looking at you so gently and quietly, I can't see that you can't have a bad heart. The official family is a temper. At that time, she was young and had a much harder temper than now, but as soon as she got to Miss Mingyue, she had no big temper. Miss Mingyue has served the official family for so many years, and the official family has never lost her once and did not rush. She said a word loudly, alas!"

Zheng's official sighed again: "Mingyue's life is miserable. Her biological mother left a few months after giving birth to her. Her father gave her a new stepmother. The stepmother treated her as much as her as a maidservant. She often punished her for not eating for three or five days. Later, she simply sold her to the palace as a slave. It was also retribution. Not long after she came to the official's side, her father's family was burned to death. Zheng's voice was a little cold, and the fifth prince's heart flinched. He knew about this. Yao Guifei's father and stepmother's family were burned to death by the official family.

A bright light flashed in Zheng's eyes, and the smile on his face was deep and thick. He stood up slowly with the armrest of the chair and said with a smile, "That's good. After all, you are the official's beloved son. No one is wronged by the official, and you don't want to wrong his son. This is the best! Fifth Master is exhausted these days, so he hurried back to have a good night's rest. Seeing that the Spring Festival is about to come, there are a lot of things to do. The meaning of Zheng Daguan's words made it clear that the fifth prince was clear. His father was already confessing the afterth. I'm afraid that it was also a matter of the year. In the year, he wanted to set up a prince, celebrate the New Year, and... The fifth prince had a burst of sadness in his heart, lowered his head, pressed his throat with a sigh of grief, arched his hand and went back out of the palace.

In the warm bedroom, Shouwang, who had hardly got off his horse for a few days and nights, sat and half knelt in front of the bed, holding the thin hands of the official with his hands, put his head on the official's hands, and desperately pressed his stomach full of sadness and did not dare to cry.

"You're fine." The official family didn't seem to see Shouwang's grief. He lay half on the pillow and looked at his beloved son peacefully, and his voice was calm and warm: "Why don't you kill Zhu Mingrui together? Don't be afraid of killing more people. It's time for the Zhu family to be the head of another family.

"Dad!" Shouwang looked up at the official family who was about to explain. The official lowered his eyelids and interrupted him, "I'll tell you that you did a good job."

"Yes, Dad!" King Shou answered with his throat. The official moved gently, pulled out his hand and slowly put it on the shoulder of King Shou. He looked at him very lovingly and carefully and said, "You are very good. This country, family and the world are handed over to you. Dad is very relieved." After a pause, the official looked carefully at Shouwang's eyebrows and muttered, "Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother."

"Dad." Shouwang's tears came out of his eyes. The official family wanted to wipe his tears. He raised his hand but couldn't lift it, so he had to let his hand down and smile, "Don't cry. Look at you. I loved to cry when I was a child. Now it's still like this. I often shed tears, which is the same as your mother's! Don't cry, listen to me." Shou Wang quickly turned his face away and wiped away his tears with his sleeves and turned his head to look at the official.

"I have drawn up the will. Qin Tianjian has seen the days. The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day, and you can appoint a prince. Your mother is the title of Empress Xiaozhuangwen. After my death, I will be buried with your mother, alas!" The official suddenly sighed long, full of depression and anger: "I once promised your mother that everyone in the world would kneel down in front of her, let her kill her, and let you, our son, become the most noble son in the world! After all, I only did half of it! I'm sorry for her!"

"Don't think so, Dad. My mother has never thought so. She has said many times that she will be satisfied to be with Dad." Shouwang explained with urgent comfort, "Do you remember that your mother wants to say a few words to me alone before leaving?" Shouwang's throat knot rolled several times before he continued, "A Niang said that she has a son like me with her father in her life, and she is very satisfied all her life."

"Your mother has been contented all her life and is too contented... Don't learn from her. You're tired. Go down and rest. Don't go out of the palace. It's right here. I'm tired. Let's sleep for a while before we talk." The official's voice was slow and far away. The more he spoke, the lower he became. His eyelids were hanging and open. Shou Wang hurriedly got up and called the imperial doctor and the official Zheng to come in. The imperial doctor gently rubbed the acupuncture points for the official family. Listening to the official's breathing and fell asleep gently. Shou Wang gently withdrew, stood in the yard with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, as if he heard Ah Before leaving, my mother whispered: "...Brother Yan, I'm sorry for you. On the day your father took you to the palace, you cried... Mother's heart was broken... Mother is sorry for Sister Ning, and she has no face to see her when she dies. Brother Xian is her **, just like you are mine**... You take good care of Sister Tian for Mother. Auntie is sorry for her. ...If there is an afterlife...only ask the family to stay in one place, have a light meal, and live a safe life..."