Wen Yunqiufei

From the time Zhu Wengui could remember, there was only one person in his world—the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di.This is not only because his food, clothing, housing and transportation all depend on this person, but also because his emotions can only depend on this person.

He couldn't remember when it started, that kind of relationship that was against human relations.To sum it up, Emperor Yong Le is the elder of his grandfather's generation, and he will be almost 40 years old when he is older.But he is too used to everything he gives, whether it is happy or sad.

I remember that from a very young age, he followed him to read poems, using a calm and soothing tone of Wen Zou Zou.When you read well, you will get his scorching gaze and even hot kisses; when you read poorly, his ice-pick-like gaze can even penetrate his frail body.As for the standard of good or bad, it never depends on whether he reads fluently or not, but on the choice of the accent.

In the first few years, he still cherished him very much, not only came to see him often, but also treated him with a pleasant face, probably because he was still young, even if he was really upset, he would not make things difficult for him too much.

But as he got older, he was asked more and more complicated.From the posture of eating and drinking, to the movements of walking and turning around, even the angle when looking at people, and the depth of smiles, all are strictly required.Including the posts he made when he was practicing calligraphy, he didn't know what posts other people made, but he could tell that the posts he made over the years were all written by one person.He was asked that every stroke and every painting must be similar in shape even if they are not similar in spirit.And all of this, as he became more and more proficient in doing it, that person came less and less.

Sometimes even when people come, there is no longer the original doting and concentration in the eyes, but there is a touch of thought and inquiry, and sometimes even a trace of anger.And at this time, if he accidentally made another mistake, he would definitely get a rough treatment, maybe a savage intercourse, maybe a tyrannical fist.

In fact, although Zhu Wengui is not very old, his heart is already old, and he has long since discovered that that person is clearly chasing the shadow of another person through him.And even if it is an image, there will always be a day of disillusionment. After all, no one can truly be the same as another person, right?

Sure enough, that day came, but Zhu Wengui didn't expect it to be so early.In the 18th year of Yongle, he was twenty years old in that year, just the age of the weak crown.At the coronation ceremony, although there were only two of them, Zhu Wengui could not deny that what he felt at that time was full of extravagant happiness.After the coronation ceremony, there was a stormy intercourse that he didn't expect. After venting, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the man had already grabbed his neck with his hands, and asked with stern eyes and gnashing teeth: "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhu Wengui!" It's too unreasonable to ask, since he was the one who told him who he was since he was a child, if he doesn't know who he is, how can he know?

"Bitch." Zhu Di slapped him across the face, until the corners of Zhu Wengui's lips cracked, blood came out, and half of his face swelled up immediately. "You still dare to call yourself surnamed Zhu? Where did you come from to mess with my Zhu family's blood?"

Zhu Wengui was dumbfounded at the time, whether it was because of that person's slap or his words.Then that person left, not only out of his room, out of this palace, even out of this imperial city.Yes, get out of this imperial city──Emperor Yongle has moved his capital to Beijing!

And Zhu Wengui was sent to Fengyang.

When he first arrived in Fengyang, Zhu Wengui was still not used to it.But as long as he thinks that that person has also stayed in this city, and he stayed in the cage set up by Youyou as a royal family member, there is no reason to be secretly happy, no matter how hard the life is, he can stay quietly.As long as it is what he wants to let him bear, then he will bear it.

In fact, in the next lot of free time, he also slowly figured out some things, such as why his father died in the country, and he took his mother and brother with him, but he was the only one left behind?Also, if the rumors are true, the father is not dead, the elder brother is not dead, but why they didn't take him with them, but only the mother was burned to death?And what that person said before he left, he thought he had already given him the answer.And that person looked through the person he was looking at, and he thought he knew who it was too.

Hehe, how sad, that person loved his father and wanted to see his father's shadow through him, but he was not his father's son, but he fell in love with that person again.Really royal is the dirtiest place, isn't it?Even if he is the father's son, that person is also the father's uncle!In this messy complex, how many people have placed themselves in the right position?

He thought that his whole life was going to pass like this, with the ten-odd years of memory that person gave him, and staying in the punishment he gave him, even so, it was still sweet.Even when that person passed away, he even secretly rejoiced, so that he would always be his alone.He was no longer his concubine's, not even his son's, he was just his.Because he has his unique love, even if it is passed on by another person; because he has a unique brand, all the characteristics of him are taught by him; even he has his only friendship, even if it is hatred, After all, he didn't even take back his life when he died, so let him go, right?

But everything, as it turns out, is all falsehood.When he was 56 years old, an imperial decree destroyed his world.Set him free, set him free!Zhu Wengui didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he murmured: I didn't expect Shengen to be like this.Then he knelt down to the ground for the last time, but only he knew in his heart that if he knelt down, how could he be the current saint?

I can no longer guard the punishment given to him by that person, even if it is a cage; I can no longer guard the body that that person once enjoyed exclusively, because the Holy One married him a wife; I can no longer dominate the royal status, because he is a concubine people.Jian common people?Or a lowly commoner?Or a bitch?Slut... Hahaha, that person is really a prophecy!

Zhu Wengui died of depression not long after leaving the high wall, leaving not even a single word when he died.A person who shouldn't have been born ended his miserable and pale life so silently.