The summer was hot, and Zhizhi shouted loudly, followed by a few shouts of "Your Majesty!" in fear and sincerity, Shen Changsheng quickly approached the inner room.

Wen Fei, the founder of the country, was lying on the couch. He was already 80 years old. He grew up watching Shen Changsheng's father and watching Da Wei build him. Now he is seriously ill and may die soon. Shen Changsheng has come to visit him many times.

Wen Fei seemed to know that his fate was not long, so he held Shen Changsheng's hand and talked about many strategies for governing the country, persuading him earnestly.

At the end, Wen Fei let out a long sigh and mentioned the late emperor, "When the late emperor was still there, he once privately told my ministers that he was repeatedly injured on the battlefield, and he was afraid that he would decline in his prime. Disaster is coming. It is better to pass on the throne to His Majesty."

The old tone said slowly: "At that time I comforted the late emperor, but the late emperor had made up his mind. I never expected that before the late emperor left a token and entrusted the ministers, the late emperor died suddenly... I have not heard of it for so many years. Say it. Now that you are about to die, you can finally say that the late emperor did not choose the wrong person, and that your majesty governed Wei very well... In this way, even the humble minister under the nine springs can face the late emperor with a smile."

That hand let go of the emperor's hand, and the emperor seemed to be too sad, looking at the deceased courtier blankly.

On the way back to the palace, the sedan chair passed Ba Ling, and the emperor inside ordered: "Stop."

A slender hand opened the curtain, and Shen Changsheng saw the weeping willows in Chang'an City swaying in the wind.

It is year after year, □□ long circle, diameter flower palace willow.

This is what An Fengyuan wanted to see but couldn't see.

Looking at the green weeping willows, the emperor suddenly burst into tears.

He sits on the four seas and controls the world, thinking that he has everything in his hands.

He had already received that person's love, but what that person gave him was the softest and purest love. That person had entrusted his life's accomplishments to him, and entrusted his expectations for the country to him.But that person would never pity himself, and would never put the hottest and most fiery love on him.

He has never been able to get what he loves in this life, he has been trapped on him in this life, and he has lived in the shadow of that person in this life.

That person didn't even need to intentionally take revenge, Shen Changsheng would never escape his influence.

Where does he want to see weeping willows and spring flowers, he wants to tell him, I want you to see the picturesque mountains and rivers of Chang'an City every year, and remind yourself that it is my achievement.

He is a first-class person that he will never be able to match.

Note:

[1] It is half quoted from the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and half is made up by the author, just take a look.

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