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Wang Shier's lips were pursed into a straight line, and her eyebrows were wrinkled into a ball.Yu Wenyun was right.She has weak emotions and a cold heart, attacking the city.Even in front of her own children, Wang Shier has nothing to refute.

"But love is probably like this...I don't hate her, and I don't blame her...We just...are not lucky enough to have that fate...People get something, so they should give up something...Yi'er... ...Xiao Jiu..." Yu Wenyun turned his head laboriously, and Yu Wenyi hurriedly moved closer, "If you want to sit in this seat...you are bound to lose a lot..."

"Father called you back... because he didn't want her to be a prisoner, a soul under the sword... and because...you are suitable...you can... take this position."

There was a glint of light in the cloudy eyes, and a smile appeared on the slack cheeks, "My child...don't be soft-hearted, don't be afraid...don't hesitate, don't hesitate...this chair is too cold, we need some warm blood...the world is too big , need the strong..." The hand in the hand hangs down feebly, the light in the eyes is gradually extinguished... Finally, it returns to endless darkness and silence...

"Father!" Yu Wenyi tightly grasped the still warm hand, "Father!" The person on the bed was still wearing a dragon robe, bright yellow, but he could no longer see When the clouds roll and the clouds clear, the sun and the moon alternate, the four seasons reincarnate... Dust to dust and dust to dust in the end...

Tears still fell from Yu Wenyi's eyes after all.No matter how thin the affection is, there is a connection that blood is thicker than water, and no matter how cold the human nature is, there is still hot blood.Wang Shier turned her head away, and stopped looking at the man on the bed, whom she had been with her all her life.She stood up and turned her back to Yu Wenyi, and wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingertips indiscriminately.

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, the fist in his sleeve loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

Turning around, her knees softened, and she knelt down straight on the ground.

The voice is bleak, full of deep sorrow and sorrow - "The emperor ---- passed away ----"

Then there were cries, shouts, and footsteps intertwined... One after another, from inside the palace to outside the palace, layer upon layer... The cry of the emperor's death resounded in every corner of Chang'an...

Yu Wenyi still knelt in front of the dragon couch.Queens, concubines, princes, princesses, and loyal ministers knelt from inside the Zhengwu Hall to outside the hall.In the hands of the chief servant, Quanlian, is the imperial edict with the golden silk dragon pattern.

With his back straight, his head drooping, and his fists clenched tightly, Yu Wenyi heard his own regular heartbeat and the sound of breathing in the quiet hall...

"...Zhuge Liang said: "Devote yourself to your heart's content, and then you die." Only Zhuge Liang can do this for a minister. If the emperor's shoulders are heavy and there is no excuse, how can his ministers compare with him? A minister can be an official if he can, and he can stop if he can stop , Returning to politics at an old age, with children and grandchildren, you still have to travel comfortably. For the king, he has worked hard all his life without a day off. "Yi" escapes the six lines of hexagrams. There is no place to rest, you can retreat to Tibet, and do your best, sincerely speaking, this is also..."

Quan Lian's voice resounded through the hall, and my ears kept echoing... Yu Wenchan beside Yu Wenyi also knelt straight.Although neither of them spoke or even met their eyes, both of them had the momentum of never giving in and determined to win.

Invisibly, the struggle between the two has long been unable to stop.No one can retreat completely, either win the world or lose the whole life.

"...The sons and descendants of Emperor Taizu are all safe now. If you can be vigilant and safe after my death, I will also die in peace."

Quan Lian's words paused, and everyone's breathing stagnated.The prince who was kneeling in the front row among the princes and princesses couldn't help but gasped for breath.

"Emperor---Jiu Ziyi, with precious character, deeply humbled by my bow, will be able to inherit the great order. When I ascend the throne, that is, the emperor's throne, that is, follow the public system, hold the service for 27 days, and release the service notice at home and abroad, Salty envoys to hear about it."

It was as if there was a "bang" that thunder exploded between heaven and earth.The prince collapsed on the ground; Yu Wenchan turned his head suddenly, his body trembling with anger, bloodshot eyes burst out, showing a ruthless and decisive look; the other princes and princesses didn't have much reaction, most of them just breathed a sigh of relief and began to look around.

With tight lips, Yu Wenyi stood up with all his strength, walked to the front of Quan Lian, lifted his robe in his hands, knelt down, and said loudly——

"Er Yi---receive the order!"

"I will live up to my father's entrustment! Follow the example of my father, be self-restraining and respectful, do everything personally, care about the country and love the people. The Great Zhou will surely rule the world!"

The floor was cold, Yu Wenyi's head bowed deeply, and after kneeling three times, he straightened his upper body and took the will.After helping her up, Quan Lian fell to his knees first, and bowed on the ground--"Long live my emperor!"

Then came her brothers and sisters, court officials--"Long live my emperor!"

Yu Wenchan straightened up, his eyes were cold and fierce, and the opposite of his gaze - the corners of Yu Wenyi's lips were raised, condescending, his face was full of coldness, mockery, and disdain.

This duel is not over, perhaps it has just begun.

On Monday, May and 31th, the 57st year of Dacheng, Gao Zong Yu Wenyun passed away. His posthumous title was Yi.

Ten days after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, Yu Wenchan, the tenth son of the former emperor, led troops to surround Weiyang Palace, and Bi Palace rebelled.The new emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was first established, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty fell into civil strife, and the Northern Qi Dynasty in the east was staring at it.At the time of autumn and winter, the northern Turks took advantage of the vacancy and sent troops to oppress the defense line of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, completely forcing the Northern Zhou Dynasty into a desperate situation.

Internal and external troubles abounded, and Yu Wenyi, who was still reviewing memorials in Chengming Palace at this time, felt his head was about to explode.The bony fingers pressed on the sun's acupoints and kept rubbing.

Footsteps.It was Luo Li who came with a bowl of warm porridge, "Your Majesty, you are useless for dinner, let's have something to eat." The non-stop busyness of the past few days made Yu Wenyi lose weight day by day. It is as deep as a knife carving.

Putting a memorial on the right hand side, Yu Wenyi shook his head, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Sister Li, you know me. If the matter is not resolved, I will lose my appetite. Yu Wenchan is still in Chang'an The gate of the city is waiting to take my head; the Turks of the Northern Qi Dynasty are all staring at me. Because of these things, the queen mother can't rest in peace, let alone you. Cousin Chengwu was sent to the northern border by me, Luo Zhen, Luo Xun, Luo Kan They have all gone, and this will stop the Turks from going south and keep the flames of war out of the sideline cities."

A sigh escaped from her lips, and she leaned on the huge dragon chair, feeling a sense of emptiness all over her body.This position is really tiring... Her mind can no longer accommodate herself - the queen mother, the eight sons of the Luo family, the courtiers, the common people... even the princess who is thousands of miles away in the south... She has never received Luo Dui. letter, and no news about her...

Ah Mo... how are you? Have you ever missed me? Have you ever hated me?

Luo Li looked at the thin and sluggish person who was left by the bright yellow dragon, and naturally felt distressed. She opened her mouth to say something, but a hand fell on her shoulder, stopping her.Turning around, it was the queen mother, she understood, she bowed her head and retreated.

Approaching Yu Wenyi who was on the dragon chair, Wang Shier's hand lightly rested on her shoulder and began to knead her.Yu Wenyi shuddered subconsciously, turned around quickly, and saw that it was his mother's empress with a flat face but eyes full of pity.Pulling his mother's hand, Yu Wenyi looked helpless, "Mother, these things are related to sister Li, you should go back and rest."

Wang Shi'er, who was rarely emotional, glared at her, "You are so tired, how can the mother rest? Luo Gan, Luo Kun, and Luo Li are all busy. If they didn't take time out, the porridge just came to you. It may not be Luo Li. You drink some porridge first, and then talk about other things."