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"Okay, I'll do it." I agreed.

She nodded, "As for the reason for asking to be released, I said that it was wronged by the power to think twice. You reflect on yourself and have too much power. The prince was worried that the treasonous act might be related to this, so he decided to hand over most of the land. Your Majesty, remove the important position and let him go to other places."

I was still thinking about what she said to eliminate Empress Wei's party members within three years, so I absent-mindedly agreed.

"No matter what happens in the future, you don't need to feel guilty in your heart. This is the result of your three kowtows." She suddenly said this inexplicable sentence. I don't know what she is referring to, and I am puzzled.

"Just remember." It was already late at night, she was frightened and sad, and tired, she seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

I advised her to go back and rest, and she waved her hand.I asked someone to get the pen and ink, and wrote me a memorial requesting to be released.After watching me write it neatly again, I left with confidence.After all this tossing, the sky is already bright.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but I was still a little puzzled. Wan'er's reaction to Wu Sansi's death was not as great as I imagined.What I didn't know was that on that night, she had already calculated when to hand over her life.Perhaps, she was thinking that she would go to the Nine Springs soon, apologize to Wu Sansi, and plead guilty to the Emperor Wu.

The author has something to say: There are about five more chapters, and it will be over.I will write another chapter or two when I get to the modern part.In other words, within ten chapters, it's all over.

Chapter 65 Chapter 64

Ups and downs, up to now I don't know how many times I have experienced.After handing over the request for release, I returned to my mansion and packed my luggage silently.

Wu Minnan came in, and I put down the clothes in my hand.She didn't say anything, I hesitated a few times before saying, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in Chang'an."

"Where are you going?" she asked me.

"I don't know yet, I have already asked the Holy Mountain to release it." I replied. "The matter of Wu Sansi..."

"Don't mention him again." She interrupted me immediately.

"I wrote the Heli letter and put it on the desk. I have wronged you all these years." I thought of Cui Bifei. Fortunately, getting along with Wu Minnan these years is not so much a husband and wife as a friend. She is so free and easy. I don't feel so heavy in my heart, it just delays her youth, which makes me feel guilty.

She laughed when she heard me say, "It's okay, I really don't want to leave Chang'an. I've also been thankful to you for taking care of me these years." Her tone and demeanor didn't seem to be forced, and she didn't show any sadness.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing my embarrassed look, she went on to say: "I don't worship Buddhism and don't believe in it, but I hate marrying and having children since I was a child, and I don't want to be trapped in my husband for the rest of my life. So I delayed it for many years, but the Emperor Wu had no choice but to marry me. I missed you. I thought about using my husband’s family to achieve great things like Emperor Wu, but after watching too much competition, I found that I prefer the enjoyment of doing nothing. You and I are husband and wife in name only, and I have fulfilled me. Since I married you, I don’t need No matter how troubled by rumors about being unmarried, there is no need to betray your own will to become a wife and mother."

"Really?" I asked.

"I won't lie to comfort you. If you don't want to leave Chang'an, it's okay to be a fake couple for the rest of your life." She walked to the desk, picked up and left the book, looked at it, and said with a smile: "I accept it. "

When I wrote and left the book, I thought about thousands of situations in my heart, but I didn't expect to say goodbye so easily, and I laughed myself. I have tasted too many tastes, and the boundary between sweet and bitter is not so clear. up.

My memorial was not approved, and I pleaded again and again, and Xianye finally agreed to release it to Yanzhou after the end of this year.I dismissed most of the servants in the mansion, shut the door every day, and waited for the next year in a deserted place.In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival in August and a half.

As usual, there will be a banquet in the palace, so naturally I cannot be absent.After a lot of tossing, Li Xian's drunkenness finally came to an end.Nowadays, the clans have their own thoughts, and the imperial court is divided from one another. I don't know if it is really confused or helpless, so they let Empress Wei do whatever she wants.Wan'er was originally praised more than disparaged in the court, and was admired by literati and scholars, and praised by courtiers and clansmen, but recently she also started to mess around, selling officials and nobles together with Princess Anle, causing a mess of smoke.

"Your Highness, would you like to go to my house for another drink?" I walked out of Hanliang Hall, Wan'er's voice came from behind.

I looked back at her, she was a bit drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and the breeze blew past me with the smell of alcohol.

"Okay." I agreed.

After getting into the carriage and shaking for a while, she leaned against me dizzily and closed her eyes.I grabbed her shoulders and held her against me.There is no curfew tonight, the city of Chang'an is full of people's voices, there are many people walking around at night holding candles on the streets, and the speed of carriages and horses has also slowed down.

I supported her with one hand, and opened the curtain with the other to look out.Under the illumination of the lights, teenagers in fresh clothes are traveling together in groups, and the young lady is smiling like a flower with her maid.I think of my life in Xi'an in the past, and I would like to be a Chang'an person forever and ever.It’s just that in the next life, will I still meet you? I looked down at Wan’er who was sleeping soundly. Her chest was rising and falling with the frequency of her breathing. We are both over forty years old. From girlhood to middle age, we have walked together. After thirty years, there is no need to worry about right and wrong.

"Are you awake?" I asked.

Wan'er straightened up with sleepy eyes, and looked at me blankly. "Haven't you arrived yet?"

I shook my head, "No, there are a lot of people on the street tonight, and the carriages and horses are crowded."

She leaned on the round pillow beside her, looked at me lazily, and joked about her grievances. "At the feast of the Holy Majesty, I haven't eaten enough for so many years."

"Are you hungry?" I asked her with a smile.

She nodded, "I will be home in a while, please ask the cook at home to make a bowl of soup and cakes to eat."

Not to mention those troubles, everything will be fine. "Okay, I happen to be a little hungry too, let's try your cook's handicraft." I said.The banquet dishes in the palace are extravagant, but they are usually just a few sips.

"My mother is ill," she said suddenly, her face darkened.

"Is it serious?" I was taken aback for a moment, then hugged her and patted her on the back lightly.

"Yeah." I heard her sigh.There was nothing I could do except hold her tighter.Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can resist.

"She still misses you." She gently pushed me away, sat there upright, and said with a wry smile.

"Missing me?" I remembered Mrs. Zheng's dislike for me when I was young.

"She thinks that I will be like an ordinary woman to take care of her husband and raise her children. She doesn't know that you are going to Yanzhou, so accompany me to serve the decoction for a while, so that she can leave with peace of mind." Her tone softened.

"Okay." I agreed.

"Aniang, look who's here." When we arrived at Zhaorong's mansion, we first went to pay a visit to Mrs. Zheng.

It has been at least 20 years since I saw Mrs. Zheng last time. She was lying on the couch with a haggard face and wrinkles on her face.

Wan'er helped her up, and she sat up tremblingly. "It is inconvenient to salute Your Highness, please forgive me."

"I should have come to visit my wife earlier, but I didn't show proper etiquette when I came late at night." I said respectfully.

"Aniang, you rest first. The daughter and the prince are both a little hungry, and want to eat something together." Wan'er also knows that Mrs. Zheng and I have nothing to say except to greet each other.

"You go to the kitchen first and tell them to cook. I'm in good spirits today, and I want to chat with the prince." Madam Zheng was uncharacteristically, and left me to talk.

Wan'er also understood that Mrs. Zheng had something to say to me, so she had to leave first and go to the kitchen.

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Chapter 66 Chapter 65

After Wan'er left, Mrs. Zheng invited me to sit down and said slowly. "Your Highness, I know that time is running out. After I pass away, Wan'er will have no relatives in this world."

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