Your Majesty Cheng Huan

At the end of the spring in 250, Li Chenghuan set off from the capital, and did not hurry on his way. Instead, he stopped and stopped at Tuoerba's request, and finally returned to Bailu Town in early summer.

Liang Sheng and Li Dexian really gave birth to a boy, named "Liang Xiurui".Li Chenghuan was complained by his sister because he came back late.

The family chose a day, picked up fruits, and went to the Li family's wife's grave to worship together.Li Chenghuan confessed everything to his dead mother, covered his face with a beautiful face, suppressed crying, and finally threw himself into Li Dexian's arms, unable to hold back his voice anymore.

Li Fugui seemed to be several decades old, and he only muttered to himself: "It's not right, I've sensed it a long time ago. Xiurong's stomach hasn't moved at all, what a noble status the emperor treats us as a family Like a family member." He glanced fearfully at Tuo Erba who was standing not far away, and said to his child, "But Cheng Huan... you are... you are going to be reprimanded..."

Li Chenghuan supported the tombstone of the Li family's wife, showing a smile that could reassure his father, and said, "Father, I am not afraid. Whether it is immortal or notorious, it is a matter of death. Since it is a matter of death, when you are alive Why bother yourself?"

"At the end of the day, I'm still to blame. Blame me for sending you to Beijing in the first place. If there hadn't been that incident, our family... oh——"

Sirius surrounded Tuo Erba, circling at his feet.Tuo Erba sat down in the grass, and Sirius snuggled up beside him.One person and one wolf stared at the person not far away.

Neither he nor Xiao Qian is qualified to worship in front of Li's wife's grave.

The sound of Xun suddenly sounded in the wilderness, thick and desolate.Li Chenghuan didn't need to look back, he knew who was blowing it.The tune has improved a lot, it is expected that when he is sweating profusely alone, he must play it often.

In his life, only more than twenty years have passed, but it seems that he has experienced all the things that should be in his life.With Xiao Qian, love cannot stay together, with Tuo Erba, stay together but cannot love each other.And Xiurong——Zhou Yuanjin was wrong about one thing, he was not ashamed of the sky, he was not ashamed of the earth, but the only person in his life who was ashamed was Xiurong, and he was sorry for her.

Li Chenghuan and Xiurong reconciled, and her sister Li Dexian promised that she would definitely find a good husband's family for Xiurong-this is what their Li family owes her.

After settling all the affairs here, he and Tuoerba returned to the Great Khan in April of the same year, held a queen conferring ceremony in Hulun City, and became the first male queen in the history of the Great Khan and even the entire Central Continent.

In June of the same year, accompanied by King Khan, he went to the desert and met the prince.

When he was in Yanghe, the prince asked Gu Zhenye's junior sister Huo Wushuang to deliver a letter to him.Li Chenghuan didn't know why the prince knew his whereabouts so well, but when he thought that he was so good at Gu skills, maybe he didn't know what kind of Gu he had planted on himself, so he was relieved.It was the same when they arrived in the desert. As soon as Li Chenghuan and Tuoerba left the land of the Great Khan, the prince sent someone to pick them up.

He said in a letter to him that there was a surprise for him.Before Li Chenghuan left, he couldn't help guessing a few times about this, but he didn't guess right.

"Father Wang has studied Gu art all his life. He is a genius that our Shu royal family has not produced in a hundred years. There are many things left behind that can't be verified even in ancient books." I don't know if this thing is true or not.

"Father Wang didn't name this thing, and I don't think there is any need to name it. There is only one in the world." He thought for a while, and then said, "Or there is only this one left, and it will be gone forever after it is used up... Father Wang left The scriptures written by Xia said that as long as two people who love each other take half of a pill, their blood will be planted with Gu. meet each other, then they——will definitely..."

Li Chenghuan understood why Wang Gongyu said "or there is only one left" - he and Xiao Qian may not be the continuation of Wang Gongyu and Xiao Yan.But whether Wang Gongyu and Emperor Xia Weiwu used this thing in the past, there is no way to know the truth now.

If it had been used, would he and Xiao Qian fall in love with each other only because of the Gu worms in their blood?If it was not him but his sister Li Dexian who went to Beijing at the beginning, would Xiao Qian also fall in love with her at first sight?This is really ridiculous.

In this case, even if he destroys this thing now, nothing will be changed.

Wang Gongzhi was so obsessed with the "curse" on the Shu royal family and the Xiao family at the beginning, it could be said that this is proof of this.If this is the case, what happened between Wang Gongyu and Xiao Yan is really happening to him and Xiao Qian now, and the Gu worms will follow their bloodlines to entangle their descendants for generations, without end.This is indeed a curse, more terrifying and cruel than any forbidden technique in this world.

Li Chenghuan will not have any heirs, but his sister Li Dexian already has a son—Liang Xiurui's bloodline, half of which is inherited from his sister Li Dexian, and half of Li Dexian's bloodline is inherited from Li's wife. Half of them were inherited from Wang Gongyu.Na He'er and Xiu Rui...

Li Chenghuan forced himself not to think about this, the "surprise" that Wang Gongqian gave him, it is more appropriate to say that it was "shock".

"But the meaning of existence of this thing," Li Chenghuan asked, "what exactly is it?"

Wang Gongchi pondered for a moment, and said, "I guess Wangfu... just wants to achieve perfection."

"Consummation?" Li Chenghuan asked puzzled.

"Father Wang and Xiao Yan haven't achieved consummation in their lives. If—" he paused, he said, "If you and Xiao Qian can stay together for the rest of your life, you won't have any heirs, and the Gu technique will naturally be destroyed. But if this is not the case, the Gu insect will continue to survive until one day, two people who inherit this Gu will fall in love and get married, conceive an heir together, or the two will die alone together. Otherwise, this curse cannot be broken."

"It really is a curse..." Li Chenghuan murmured.

But if Wang Gongyu and Xiao Yan hadn't used this thing before, then now, Li Chenghuan still has a choice.

He made up his mind in an instant, Wang Gongqian seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "I have already given you the thing, what you want to do with it is your business, I will not ask, let alone stop it. Although I'd love to know the answer too, but like I said, it's a curse."

About the curse of love.

The conversation between Wang Gongzhi and Li Chenghuan was not known to anyone except the two of them.And this will eventually be submerged in the desert of time, unknown to the world.

After visiting the prince, Li Chenghuan and Tuoerba returned to the Great Khan.Throughout his life, he never left the grassland a step, nor set foot on the land of Daxia.Decades later, under the reign of Emperor Xia Wen, the divided tribes of the Great Khan bowed their heads to the Great Xia, and the land of Central Continent finally achieved true unity under the efforts of the three emperors of the Xia Dynasty. up.

In the autumn of 250 AD, Li Chenghuan died of illness in Putuo Palace, the city of the Great Khan.He escaped from a deep palace, and was trapped in another equally majestic and majestic palace, and was finally bound by it, unable to escape.

Eight years later, in the same autumn, Xia Jingdi Xiao Qian passed away. This generation of sages and emperors in the history of Great Xia left Zhongzhou with a majestic and magnificent monarch who was no less inferior to him.

In the same year, Prince Xiao He ascended the throne as emperor, known as Emperor Xia Wen in history. From then on, the heyday of Central Continent's unification came.It is said that this year, the Osmanthus osmanthus bloomed in full bloom in the half-moon corridor of the imperial palace, and the fragrance could be smelled far away from the palace wall, and everyone who heard it was fascinated by it.In the streets and alleys of the capital, everyone was talking about it, and people sighed: "The new emperor ascends the throne, this is a good sign for the arrival of a prosperous age!"

The author has something to say:

The story of "Emperor and Envoy Cheng Huan" can be regarded as finished.This is the "consummation" I gave them. It may not be perfect, but there is nothing to worry about.When writing this story, I saw someone leave a message saying that if the ending is be, then I will not read it.I also considered whether to change the ending, but finally found that they couldn't live happily together like the prince and princess in fairy tales.I don't know if this ending is the tragedy that everyone thinks, if you don't like it, I can't help it.For me, it's complete.

I cringe when writing about Lee Seung Hwan's death.I was once told not to write him dead, or if I did, to make it poignant, but I eventually backed down.I don't have the courage to write about his death, but I know that this is his inevitable fate.I can't bear it, what has been achieved is the current one.Integrating everything about them into a fictional historical environment, whether it is a tragedy or a comedy, this is a thing of the past.And even this "past" is not real.After all, it's just a novel.

I will open another hole and write stories that happened in modern times, which can be regarded as the continuation of the stories of Wang Gongyu and Xiao Yan, Li Chenghuan and Xiao Qian.I don't know how many people will read it, and whether anyone will like it, but it is enough to write what I want to write.If one day, I stop writing, maybe my ability to write stories is exhausted and I can’t write anymore, maybe I am no longer lonely and have no desire to write, maybe I am disappointed with reality, and finally I am also disappointed with reality. Everything else has no desire to talk and express, maybe I have finally become succumbed to the interests of reality and will not dream anymore, maybe I died.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.