Biography of Emperor Mo

This time, Yao Yizhong was the saddest person.

After learning the news of Yao Xuanrao's death, Yao Yizhong fell into a coma several times.The pain of bereavement, a white-headed man sending a black-headed man, these words that were not close to him in the first place flooded towards him like a tide.

Yao Yizhong was even more physically and mentally exhausted, unwilling to pay attention to anyone's words.In his eyes, the words of these people are hurting now.

Yao Xuan has no bones left, he can't even hold a funeral for his son!

If he was told that his son's death was related to the father's letter, he wondered how the late old man would feel.The most important thing is that he has never written any letters, and he doesn't even know what kind of plague Qin Cang had.

As a result, Yao Yizhong's old illness relapsed due to excessive grief, and he was bedridden, and his health was getting worse day by day.This all-powerful feudal town has ended up in such a situation today.

There will always be a lot of things that people care about in their life, and that is called a dream.When the dream comes true, it is naturally the happiest thing, but when the dream is broken, it will make people feel the most unbearable pain.

Since his wife passed away a few years ago, Yao Yizhong has never stopped feeling tired.The last time Yao Xuanxia almost died, Yao Yizhong was already worried, this time Yao Xuanrao was about to go to war, he was even more worried.The imperial court tried not to let him lose two sons at the same time, but the death of one of his sons was a common occurrence for a feudal town like them.For warlords, establishing military exploits is the only way to achieve succession.The trash who lost the battle, just go to die.Didn't Cao Cao's eldest son also die on the battlefield in the past?He understood the truth, but when it happened to his beloved son, he was still so sad that he couldn't help himself...

Not long after, Yao Yizhong, General of North China, passed away. After his death, the position of General of North China was succeeded by his only surviving son, Yao Xuanxia.

After Yao Yizhong's death, Yao Xuanxia became the new North China General.

Yao Xuanxia finished the funeral for her father.During the whole process, he was numb and awake.He is now the only surviving member of the Yao family, so everything in the Yao family belongs to him from now on.

The night dew evaporates, and the dawn suddenly appears.

Yao Xuan and Xia Mu stood expressionlessly under the white frost, and her position on the steps seemed lofty and unclimbable.

His eyes were dazed, shocked as if in a daze, and there were bursts of unspeakable grief in them.

He remembered that his father passed him to the bedside before he died.My father's face was wrinkled and his forehead turned black. On the same day, news arrived that his father had aged ten years overnight, his black hair had turned gray overnight, and soon he became terminally ill.When my father fell asleep on the sickbed, he was still crying in his sleep: "Ruoer... Raoer..."

And he could only stay by the bed.

When the father woke up, the father who was lying on the bed looked at him, and stretched out his hand to him dimly, "Zuoer... how did he die?"

"...was killed by a surprise attack by King Loulan."

He looked at his father and replied quietly.

He grasped the quilt tightly with his hands, "Father, you are tired, take a good rest."

After that, he covered his father with the quilt, stood up, turned around and walked out of the room slowly without even turning his head.

His father's eyes widened suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and yelled desperately: "Xia'er! The foundation of the North China General's Mansion is entrusted to you! Don't waste father's hard work over the years!"

Without turning his head, he stood by the door and clenched his fist with his left hand.

"……understood."

There was no emotion in the voice.

He steps away.

From that day until the funeral, he never saw his father again.

At this moment, Yao Xuanxia, ​​who was standing on the steps, was thinking about all this silently, and the scene at that time was still spinning in her mind.

His father's pleading eyes, the hand he stretched out to him, the grief and despair after the loss of his son, all the scenes he could never forget...

Until his death, his father thought that the death of "Rao'er" was a normal event.When his father died, he couldn't tell his father that the "Rao'er" that his father kept chanting was killed by him, and he personally killed it by colluding with the sinister prince in the court and using despicable and cruel methods.

"Father……"

Yao Xuanxia looked up at the desolate green sky.

He recalled the way he learned to walk by babbling when he was a child.He still remembers his younger brother's appearance when he was a child, so smart, so quick-witted.At that time, he had thought that he, who had never had a mother in his life since he was sensible, finally had a companion. He was someone else's older brother, and he had a younger brother.From now on, his younger brother will be the one who will accompany him.When he was young, he once thought that he would protect this younger brother for the rest of his life.

However, things were not as expected.

Ever since his younger brother became sensible, he looked down on his elder brother who was born as a bastard from the bottom of his heart.And the credits he helped his father make were all regarded by his younger brother as the result of his robbing the family property.For the sake of power and position, his younger brother did not hesitate to join forces with the prince and almost killed him.

On that day, he met the arrogant and arrogant third prince. Facing the conditions proposed by the third prince, he was moved. He agreed, and he personally accepted the crime of killing his brother and seizing the throne...

As a result, they gradually drifted away and took diametrically opposite paths. In the end, the two brothers killed each other.

At this moment, Yao Xuanxia, ​​who was standing on the steps, was silently recalling all this, and the voices of the two before were still ringing in her ears.

These things are all vivid.

Even so, he still can't forget the days when he played with his younger brother when he was a child, the days when he ate and slept with his younger brother, the days when he taught his younger brother to read and practice martial arts...

He still remembered Xiao Rao's face at that time, so pure, so kind...

"Little around..."

Yao Xuanxia closed her eyes and shed a line of silent tears.

All his family members are dead.

He obviously got everything, but he was not happy about it.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was actually in pain.

Today, Yao Xuanxia got the position of general and died with his whole family.

At this moment, Wu Yu slowly walked behind him and said, "Commander, there is no family affection in front of politics."

Yao Xuanxia suddenly turned her head back, stared at him, and shouted: "I don't agree with King Ye! He can deny his relatives for the sake of power, but I can't do it."

Wu Yu comforted and said, "Commander, King Ye encouraged you to do these things, so you don't have to blame yourself."

"I don't blame him, this is something I promised myself. I have shown my ability. I will not regret it, and I cannot regret it."

Yao Xuanxia turned around and walked away, speaking without looking back.

"Let's go."

The two came to the barracks.

In front of the barracks of the North China Army.

It is very cold at high places.

Yao Xuanxia stood on the top of the steps, looked at the generals and tens of thousands of soldiers below, and said in an extremely majestic voice:

"The whole army obeys!"

"Father is dead. Now, I, Yao Xuanxia, ​​will take over as the General of the North China Army. From now on, I will be the commander of the entire North China Army!"

"From now on, the general's order is the highest order! You must obey the general's order!"

Under the steps, all the generals and tens of thousands of soldiers squatted down to salute at the same time, and their neat appearance spoke of their sincere obedience and loyalty to the new master on the steps.

Tens of thousands of people said in unison:

"Follow the general's order!!!!!!!!!!!!"

When the news of Yao Xuanxia's inauguration as the new North China General came back to Guzang, Lu Yingmo stood up trembling with excitement!

"Yao Xuanxia! You have finally become the North China General! I promised you, and I finally did it! The promise between me and you has finally been fulfilled! Ten years have passed since the first time I saw you and made a promise. It's been ten years! It's really not easy to survive until today, it's not easy..."

It's really hard.

Looking back on what happened in the past ten years, he only felt that his life had been so hard.Even he didn't know how they survived bit by bit.

Lu Yingmo couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.

During these five years, King Ye regrouped and reinvigorated his wings, gathering the support of his mother, wife, concubines, lovers, children, friends, subordinates, father-in-law, spies, and officials.He raised the Sword of Seizing the Inheritance and pointed it at the East Palace.

Part Three: The Emperor's Solitude