Sheng Shi Merciful Light

In just a short moment, Emperor Tianshou looked back on the relationship between a father and his son, from indifference and injury, to tit for tat, to softening and heart-to-heart, and finally loving each other, father and son love each other...

Looking at his son's beautiful and warm smiling face, Emperor Tianshou felt that the only thing he was worried about was the youngest and weakest Jiulang.

No wonder everyone says that it is true that parents love their children.

"Sanlang, promise Father a few more things." Emperor Tianshou said to Mu Nian with the last bit of strength.

Mu Nian took a few steps, and knelt in front of Tianshou Emperor's bed: "I remember, I will do it."

The Emperor Tianshou turned his gaze around Mu Ruosong twice, then looked at Mu Ci, sighed, and said to Mu Nian, "Jiulang's behavior... I'm afraid it will be a hindrance to the heirs."

Mu Nian didn't speak, and didn't dare to look at Mu Ci, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

Emperor Tianshou was quite open-minded. Jiulang's root was damaged, and he might not be able to have children. Now that he doesn't love women, he will avoid side effects and be looked down upon by others.

Emperor Tianshou then said: "Sanlang, you will have a few more children in the future, and adopt a son to Jiulang, so that in the future he will...not even have a filial person."

Mu Nian nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, I will pick someone who is well-behaved and sensible, and I will not let the ninth brother have no successors in the future."

Mu Nian only thought about Jiudi's incense, but he didn't know that Emperor Tianshou had already thought further - Jiulang's heir is Sanlang's parent and son, and the two people's interests are more closely linked, which reduces the risk of turning against each other.

Tianshoudi put all his energy into thinking, and thought of everything he could think of for Mu Ci; he arranged everything he could arrange.

A warm current welled up in Mu Ci's heart.

In the past and present lives, Mu Ci had no parental ties, never heard of his mother's nagging, and had no father to support him when he encountered problems... The relationship between parents is ordinary and trivial, but warm and down-to-earth.

Mu Ci has never experienced it.

Now, Mu Ci has a father who is supporting her.

This feeling……

It's very novel, although with Mu Ci's clever tricks, he doesn't need it, but he enjoys the feeling of being covered by his father, which is very warm and practical.

In Mu Ci's heart, Emperor Tianshou is no longer a stranger, no longer an emperor, but a real father who is close in blood and emotion.

"Little Niu'er... son..." Emperor Tianshou used the softest and most tender tone in his life, "Call me 'Father Emperor' again."

"Royal father..." Mu Ci called softly, her voice a little hoarse.

Emperor Tianshou looked at his son's slightly red eyes and smiled.

In the last half year of his life, to be recognized by this son, to get a sincere smile from him, to get his love...

The happiest thing in the world is this...

don't cry...

son……

I'm very happy……

Mu Ci, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly stood up, pursed her lips, and stared at Emperor Tianshou.

Emperor Tianshou's complexion was pale and haggard, but his facial features stretched out peacefully, with a smile on his lips, and kindness in his slightly cloudy eyes...

The warm current in Mu Ci's heart was surging...

It was rare for him to have such violent mood swings. Facing the Emperor Tianshou... he slowly bent his knees, and knelt down in front of the Emperor Tianshou's bed with Mu Nian in a 'lamb kneeling' posture.

"Father... actually... I..."

"Huh?" Emperor Tianshou was stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat—Jiulang had never kneeled before anyone, including his father, in such a gentle and docile manner.

It must be a big deal for him to kneel down like this and hesitate to speak.

But Emperor Tianshou couldn't remember to ask his son what was the matter, so he hurriedly said: "What can we father and son not say? Jiulang, don't kneel down, get up quickly, your legs will be numb and painful, who will rub it for you?" What about it? It’s cold on the ground... your body is weak..."

Every sentence is caring.

Mu Ci's throat tightened and her eyes became hot...

Mu Nian, who was kneeling by the side, reached out to help, but was stopped by Mu Ci's wave.

With great difficulty, Mu Ci suppressed the turbulent emotions, knelt on the head of Tianshoudi's bed, and showed a smile: "You are the father, what's the matter if I kneel down..." He grabbed Tianshoudi and wanted to pull him away. He stood up with his hand resting on his chin, looking like a child begging for candies.

The eyes are soft, flashing a little hope...

"Actually, I just want to call you...'Papa'."

For Mu Ci, "Dad" is the correct expression to address his father.

Emperor Tianshou had never heard of this title before, so he was stunned.

Mu Ci's eyes widened, and she looked at Tianshoudi seriously, with a little childlike innocence and a little bit of admiration: "It's what we call it over there. Generally, fathers are called 'Daddy' and mothers are called 'Mom'."

Everyone present, including Mu Nian, did not have any doubts about the "our side" that Mu Ci said... they had already noticed it.

Mu Ci rubbed her chin against the big hand of Emperor Tianshou, and said in a soft tone with a hint of coquettishness: "Is that okay? I have always... not had the fate of my parents. When I was young, I was not envious when I was called 'Daddy', so... I want to call out."

Emperor Tianshou was distressed, sad and soft-hearted, he smiled indulgently and nodded: "You call me, you can call me whatever you want."

"Father..." Mu Ci called out softly...

"Hey, son..." The god-given emperor responded, smiling so happily that he shed tears...

真正父爱，是不会计较任何事情，永远无条件包容孩子，哪怕孩子做错了，调皮了，也会一边骂着、揍着，一边收拾残局的。

What's more, it's such an intimate term, even though I've never heard of it, it's a title full of emotion.

……

For some reason, looking at this father and son... even Mou Yu, who thought he was hard-hearted, felt a little sour when he heard that soft call and that indulgent response.

Mu Ruosong had burst into tears a long time ago, and on impulse, he took two steps forward, knelt down beside Mu Ci, put his hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it.

Wei Zhong quietly turned his head away and wiped away his tears... He exchanged glances with the weeping Yuanshi Cui, and each looked away.

……

Mu Ci helped Emperor Tianshou wipe away his tears for a while, and then Emperor Tianshou slowed down, and immediately said, "Jiulang, Sanlang, and... all get up."

Seeing Mu Ci standing up, Emperor Tianshou wanted to stretch out his hand, but found that his arm had no strength, so he commanded Mu Nian: "Sanlang, help your brother, he is weak..."

In fact, it didn't take long to kneel down, but Mu Nian was also willing to suffer for Mu Ci, so he quickly reached out to help him.

Mu Ci pushed away gently but firmly again: "It's not that exaggerated, I can stand up by myself." Then she stood up.

Mu Nian withdrew her hand, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

The Tianshou Emperor's eyes flicked back and forth on Mu Ci's knees... Mu Ruosong held Mu Ci's waist and bent down to rub Mu Ci's knees.

Mu Ci patted him on the shoulder: "It's really fine."

Emperor Tianshou felt even more sorry for this child who never bowed his head, and even condescended to kneel down to himself—even to himself, Emperor Tianshou would not let his son suffer this little grievance.

Emperor Tianshou thought for a while, and took from his waist the prince jade that his father Yonghe Emperor gave him, and handed it to Mu Ci: "Jiulang, you have suffered a lot since childhood, and father... father has nothing left for you. The fate jade that your grandfather gave to your father is left for you to think about. You have a light character, so you need something heavy to hold it down, remember! Take it with you, don't take it off at will!"

Mu Ci instantly knew what the Emperor Tianshou meant.

The prince's jade is a special item, it was made when the prince was born, and the prince's jade engraved with the emperor's name "Mu Zhi" in front of him was worn by the emperor for many years, and it was supposed to be buried with him.Now wear it to Mu Ci... This is equivalent to Mu Ci carrying a part of the Heavenly Emperor with him.

Any idea what this means?

Not only to improve Mu Ci's status, but also...to completely avoid Mu Ci's kneeling ceremony to anyone, including the future new emperor.

How about Mu Nian ascending the throne, even if he becomes the emperor, but he is still the son of the heaven-sent emperor.As a son, would he dare to accept Mu Ci, who was wearing the jade of the emperor's destiny, and bend down and kneel before him?

……

Mu Nian is as good as a stream: "The ninth younger brother is a virtuous talent, and he will be the humerus of the country in the future. My ministers will rely on the ninth younger brother in the future. I have been exhausting the ninth younger brother. The ninth younger brother is weak, let alone suffer from the cold. The emperor will not follow the order , to save the ninth brother from kneeling."

Emperor Tianshou smiled and nodded: "Okay, from now on, Jiulang will 'not worship you when he sees you'." There is no need to bow down to other people.

Mu Nian solemnly replied: "I obey the order."

Mu Nian is sincere. Firstly, he feels sorry for the ninth brother, and secondly, he is more aware that his throne was consigned, and he should kneel down to the ninth brother... It is inappropriate for Mu Ci to kneel down to him.

Now that the Emperor Tianshu made a decree, in the future, if someone complains that the Ninth Brother does not respect the new emperor, they can use the Emperor's will to stop their mouths, and no one will think that he has no confidence.

It could not be better!

Mu Ci didn't refuse, he came from a country where kneeling was not popular, he didn't like to be kneeled by others, and he didn't have the habit of bowing to others.

And respect doesn't come by bending your knees.

Emperor Tianshou praised Mu Nian for being sensible, and said: "Sanlang, you are a sensible person, don't... don't feel wronged, treat Jiulang well, trust him, and rely on him, it will be your luck, and it will be the luck of the entire lucky people. But Jiulang is weak, so don't tire him too much..."

"I'm not wronged," Mu Nianrou looked at Mu Ci softly, "I understand the goodness of the ninth brother, I will take good care of the ninth brother, respect him, use his talents for the country, and benefit the people. We will It will be like what my father said, 'Brothers are united, and their strength can cut gold', and my son will not break his own arm."

"If you can always think like this, it will be good... In the future..." Emperor Tianshou frowned suddenly, thinking of the ceremony after his father's grand tour, the set of three kneeling and nine kowtowing rituals...

He was in good health at that time, and he was tossing to death. He was extremely afraid of his future ceremony, so he exhausted Mu Ci, who was weak and had some internal injuries, and said: "Decide my will. After I am done, the ceremony will be simplified, and it will be avoided. ..."

Emperor Tianshou thought, if it was avoided, Jiulang would be stabbed in the back again, and his life experience... there are always some unsightly fusses, it is inevitable.

He was in a dilemma, his eyes swept over the crowd, and when he saw Mu Ruosong who was still holding on to Jiulang, his eyes lit up, "Jiulang's attendant will take over all of Jiulang's rituals."

If you are in a hurry, if you are not in good health during the church visit, the rooster will do it for you.

Because Mu Ci's body is notoriously weak, it's okay to have someone close to her do it for her, such as a servant.Moreover, the work of serving as a student is to replace the prince, such as being beaten by the teacher...

Mu Ruosong couldn't wait, so he hurriedly received the order.

Mu Ci was a little bit dumbfounded, but seeing that Emperor Tianshou had no strength, he was still holding on to his breath, racking his brains to think about what arrangements he had missed, for fear of making him wronged.

Mu Ci, who has a strong mind and can calmly control her emotions, also retains a little softness deep in her heart.

Mu Ci didn't think there was anything wrong with such softness.

"Father, enough is enough, I will be fine." Mu Ci comforted.

However, Emperor Tianshou always felt that there was something missing, and he couldn't be sure... He still refused to let go of the breath stuck in his neck.

"I love you, Dad." Mu Ci looked at Tianshoudi and said suddenly.

"Ah..." Emperor Tianshou's eyes widened. No one had ever said the word "love" to him.

"I love you, Dad." Mu Ci repeated.

"Father... also... Dad also... loves you... Dad loves you, my child." The Emperor Tianshou was incoherent, he was excited, he was happy, he was sad, he regretted, he still had a little pain...

But full and full, it is a kind of solidity with the heart down to the ground.

Daddy loves you, son.

With a suffocated breath, he softened completely because of the word "love", and the Emperor Tianshou was completely slumped on the bed, only his eyes were left to move.

He refused to close his eyes.

Mu Ci's eyes were red, he bent down, and pressed a light kiss on his father's forehead: "Dad, I love you, sleep well."

Emperor Tianshou choked up, choked for a while, and whispered: "Jiulang..."

Mu Ci leaned over to listen.

"Forgive Mu En..." Emperor Tianshou pleaded with a little...forgive him, and let himself go.

"Okay." Mu Ci responded, "A person's death is worthless", he wouldn't "never forgive" a dead person.

The Tianshou Emperor originally wanted to tell Jiulang to treat his brothers and sisters kindly, but seeing that he was so straightforward that he could even let go of the festival with the violent prince Mu En, he stopped talking.

Mu Nian lay beside the Tianshou Emperor's bed, and couldn't hold back her tears, "Woooo..." crying.

Emperor Tianshou raised his hand with difficulty, and touched Mu Nian's head: "San'er, when you were young, your father treated you badly..."

"Okay...Father...Dad...Father is good to me..." Mu Nian choked up.

"Well, my dear... You also have to... be good..." The last word disappeared in a long sigh, and the Emperor Tianshou no longer had the strength to speak, only panting...

The air leaked out of the chest cavity, but there was no strength to suck it back in, it was extremely painful!

Mu Ci lightly rubbed and stroked Tianshoudi's chest to relieve his pain: "Okay, okay, we will all be well and happy. Dad, close your eyes and have a long dream. Maybe you can dream of your mother. I I will look for you in 80 years. Please ask your mother for forgiveness, and treat her well. Wait for me, our family will be reunited, and when the time comes, you will teach me how to write, and I will practice hard to make you proud..."

This dream was so beautiful that Emperor Tianshou couldn't help but close his eyes.

well... son...

You've made daddy proud, my baby, I love you...