My nemesis ascended the throne

Rong Quan is crazy.

But he is sober.

He staggered back to the room he lived in, only to see the young child, with his head tilted halfway on his mattress, smacking his mouth and sleeping soundly, his saliva was soaked.As the cool moonlight fell outside the window, Xie An realized that when the child closed his eyes, the frown looked very resembling Rong Ren.

His fingers lightly landed between his brows, smoothing the wrinkles between his brows.Probably feeling the cool touch, the long eyelashes trembled slightly. The child rubbed his eyes and opened them. Seeing that it was Xie An, he rubbed against him again, and continued to close his eyes and fell into a dark and sweet sleep. .It was summer, and there was cold sweat on the child's forehead. Xie An wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gently fanned him. It was the turn of spring and summer, but his hands were terribly cold. His eyes were dark, and the bewilderment and grief hidden inside made him speechless for a moment.

What Mo He said was still in his ears, he admitted that he still couldn't control his heart after all.

Rong Ren couldn't stay here any longer.

Xie An thought.

Rong Jing seemed to know Xie An's choice, so when Xie An spread out with him the next day, his expression was not even at all surprised.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Xie An didn't speak, but could vaguely hear a few wry smiles in his ear, "I said, I won't force you to go back this time."

Xie An raised his head slightly, Rong Yan was taller than him, his tall figure blocked a large area of ​​light and shadow but did not give him a sense of oppression.

They are very close.

Rong Ning leaned over and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his face, Xie An took a step back, and Rong Ning's hand fell away.Rong Quan suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he seemed to have done such a thing. At that time, Xie An was only afraid of him, and it was no different from now.

Rong Quan coughed lightly twice.

Xie An lowered his eyelashes and didn't look at him again.

The heart ached heavily.

Rong Jing stood up straight, fixed her eyes on Xie An, and never waited for him to look up.

He raised his eyes to look in the direction of the capital, and his expression faded, "I have indeed stayed in Yicheng for a long time."

He raised Xie An's chin with his hand, and carefully stared at the face that had haunted him for five years. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and he didn't know whether it was love or hatred, "It's okay to let me go, you don't want to?" You are allowed to marry a wife. If you marry one, I will kill one."

This is his greatest concession.

Seeing the ice-cold anger burning in those beautiful eyes, Rong Quan laughed sadly in his heart.

It doesn't matter, I won't marry either.

I'll be with you.

"Rong Ren!"

Rong Quan responded lightly, his eyes were still red, but his expression was indifferent, as if he had returned to the high emperor in an instant, Xie An was still the prey he was playing with the palm of his hand.

But only Rong Dian knows that that is not a prey, that is what he has been pursuing all his life.He couldn't imagine how this person would marry a wife and have children, full of children and grandchildren. Just thinking about it made him go crazy with jealousy, and his anger burned out of his mind.

"Okay, I promise you, get out immediately!"

Xie An pointed out the door, expressionless on his face.

Rong Jing walks away.

Later, Rong Jing never appeared in front of Xie An again.

For a moment, Xie An seemed to go back to the past, the day he learned about Zhao Rong's death.He was a little out of breath, his eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed a single tear, he leaned on the table, panting lightly, and even sweat broke out on his forehead.There is a voice inside that says, this is good.

Bridges return to bridges, roads return, he is his emperor, he is his humble man, he works hard every day for firewood, rice, oil and salt, life has already polished the body of the once rich and noble son, he thought he had nothing to lose, but When it came time to really lose, I still felt a part of myself was empty.

That was his past.

Rong Ning was deeply connected with his past, and when he dug it out, his flesh and blood were bloody.

He just stared at the bustling crowd in a daze, and no one was entangled with him anymore.

Why bother.

For a person like him, being with a girl from any family would be harmful to her. He has long given up the idea of ​​marrying a wife and having children in his life.

Xie An laughed, shook the wine bottle in his hand, the clear aroma of the wine came to his face, and he drank it down in one gulp.

In Yicheng, a small frontier city, no one knew that His Majesty the Great Wei had stayed here for two months.Not long after, the two largest imperial merchants in Yicheng were exiled by an imperial decree from Beijing, and all their property was confiscated. The common people laughed and talked after dinner.

Seeing that the two distinguished guests left overnight, Boss Xie couldn't help but feel a little regretful that there was no money to be made. An eats and drinks here. Every time Xie An comes to him, he hides snacks and pastries for him. This child is fond of sweets, and the Lin family dare not feed him casually. All the food is prepared by people from the palace. Sometimes, the nuns who grew up with Rong Yun were closer to him than the Lin family.

After a period of time, Rong Yun gradually stopped coming, and in autumn, Er Ya also got married. The girl was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and shyly married the young general in white robe who came to welcome her.Boss Xie was full of joy, and said with regret, "You are a good girl, Xiao Xie, you are not so lucky."

Xie An nodded with a smile, and said sincerely, "I am not so lucky."

He was in the marketplace, and occasionally he could hear some news from the palace from the gossip.I heard that His Majesty has abolished the old practice of drafting in the palace, and I heard that His Majesty has reprimanded many ministers.I heard that His Majesty went to war and annexed several tribes in the southwestern border. I heard that His Majesty was injured on the battlefield. I heard that General Han's army was ambushed.

There are countless rumors in the market, and no one can tell the truth from the false.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, but he doesn't know why he, as the king of a country, doesn't take his own life seriously.

Rong Quan fell ill when he came back from Yicheng, Liang Yingguan and Han Xiao were by his side, coughing continuously that night, even with blood.It wasn't until the second day that he got better. The imperial doctor said that the old illness had recurred, and they knew Rong Ren's old illness better than anyone else.

Later, the general's health improved, so he summoned several generals overnight.There are many tribes in the southwestern border of the Great Wei. They are different from the Turks. They are scattered on the islands, colluding with pirates, and making a living by robbing the merchant ships of the Great Wei. It has been hundreds of years since the previous dynasty, and no emperor in the Central Plains has calmed down this trend. Rampant forces, and after the Southwest was recovered by the Great Wei, many refugees flooded into the Southwest, and the power of these tribes became stronger than before, and it has become a trouble in the heart of the Southwest of the Great Wei. If the chaos can be put down this time, it will be a good thing for thousands of years , It can also deter neighbors, and from then on, the Great Wei will be the real kingdom of heaven.

The one who decided to let Rong Yi personally conquer was that Wei's largest merchant ship bound for the West was robbed. There were three life-saving ministers on the merchant ship, all of whom were brutally exposed.When Rong Jing was still in Yicheng, he received a letter from Han Xiao from the capital, so he wanted to stay, but he couldn't.

No one knew why Rong Yan was in such a hurry, but he went to the battlefield himself, and his eyes were red.Liang Yingguan couldn't stop him, and neither could Han Xiao.Fighting at sea is not as good as on land. The right time, place and people are indispensable. Wei's army at sea has little chance of winning, and it all depends on the strategy in the account.

They were more or less injured.

Han Xiao, Pei Yu, Liang Yingguan, and even Xie Jin.

This battle cannot determine the past of Great Wei, but it can determine the future of this country.

Rong Jing and Xie Jin are still in the relationship of monarch and minister, but Xie Jin doesn't talk much except for official business, thinking about it, he still has a grudge against Rong Jing in his heart. Liang Yingguan saw it and wanted to explain it, but Rong Jing stopped him.

Rong Jing was seriously injured, if Han Xiao hadn't blocked it for him, Rong Jing would have been a corpse at this time.

Han Xiao didn't understand, he knew that their Majesty was never afraid of death, but he had never seen him so desperate.

What is he for?

The red sun in the sky is about to end, and the blood on the battlefield has stained the blue sea red.

The battle was in full swing until October of the second year, when the victory was reported and the whole country celebrated with joy.

Xie Anyuan was in Yicheng, and a hanging heart finally fell down.

In the spring of the third year after Rong Jing left Yicheng, Xie An heard that the emperor stripped the late His Royal Highness King Ke of his eldest son's position, blocking the emperor's intention to support the eldest son of King Ke because he had no children. For the mouth of the prince's ministers.Immediately afterwards, the emperor fell ill.

At the beginning of the fourth year, the emperor brought back the prince Yun from outside the palace. At that time, the prince had grown to be ten years old. The old case back then, since then, with the return of the prince Yun, the world has only seen it.Only now did the ministers who supported King Ke’s eldest son realize that the emperor had made plans early in the morning. He had his own prince hidden among the people. Who would want to adopt someone else? The prince has suspicions about their hearts, and within two days after the prince Yuncai returned to the palace, the court papers to support the crown prince piled up like a mountain.In March of the fourth year, the news that the prince Yun was established as the prince spread throughout the north and south of the river.

In April of the fourth year, the emperor became seriously ill.

In May of the fourth year, the emperor issued an edict to promote the poor family scholars, and supported the prince's poor family forces that were enough to rival the aristocratic family.

In June of the fourth year, the emperor began to perfect the mausoleum he had built a long time ago.

In September of the fourth year, the emperor Tuogu.

In November of the fourth year, the emperor died of illness, and the whole city mourned.

The ten-year-old prince Yun ascended the throne and was known as Emperor Wei Xuan in history.

Later generations of history scribes said that Emperor Wu's position was not correct, but he only reigned for ten years. He conquered the Southwest from outside, fought with the Turks, wiped out the pirates, and joined the barbarians from outside. , the folk customs are open, and it is really a prosperous age.

Emperor Wu of Wei was very young, and he was in his prime when he died. According to historical records, he was injured on the battlefield and died of serious injuries.In his short reign of more than ten years, he accomplished what dozens of emperors in the previous few hundred years could not accomplish, leaving his prince a prosperous world and opening the heyday of the Great Wei.

The end of a hero and the twilight of a beauty are always things on the stage. The passing of a young and handsome general is far more shocking and memorable than the death of an old man in his twilight years.Therefore, many historians have made assumptions about what the Great Wei would have looked like if Emperor Wu of Wei had not died young, but this assumption is the most impossible thing in the world.

Nothing about the harem of the most legendary emperor in the history of the Wei Dynasty has been handed down. It is said that when the emperor was seriously ill, the living room was burnt clean.

There are only sporadic records in the unofficial history, and he never became a queen in his life.Only one concubine in the harem died young, that is, the biological mother of Emperor Xuan of Wei Rongyun.Therefore, there are also rumors that some emperors don't like red makeup, but compared to his achievements, these are nothing more than white jade with slight flaws.

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The whole country mourned, and the whole city was covered with white banners.

In November, there were fine snowflakes in Yicheng.

Xie An just watched in a daze as Boss Xie took down the red banner of the restaurant and hung up a glaring white one.

The whiteness almost blinded his eyes.

He pulled Boss Xie's hand away, staring at the dazzling color, "What are you doing?"

Boss Xie looked at him suspiciously, "Your Majesty already... well, that's all we can do."

Xie An stared blankly at the white banner in his hand, and saw two tears on the back of his hand.It was his own.

He looked at the back of his hand and retreated step by step until he retreated into the heavy snow.

He was dressed in thin, white clothes, and time seemed to have carved no traces on his face, but it had all been carved into those beautiful eyes.

He stumbled out, and what he saw was a dazzling white snow, and the white banners could be vaguely discerned between the white snow.

He took two steps blankly in the snow, feeling neither cold nor hot all over his body.He stepped into the snow, fell to the ground and got up again. Gradually, there were no more tears in his eyes.

Tolerant...

Tolerant...

At that moment, he discovered horribly that in this intolerant world, he had lost the sense of belonging that everyone would have.

He fluttered and turned into a feather.

It seems that it will soon be covered by this monstrous snowstorm.

Rong Jing had waited for him for five years, and when he left him, it would soon be another five years.

And he will never be like Zhao Rong back then, holding a jar of wine with a smile, standing in front of his door and smiling.

Rong Yan was like this, day after day, engraving his name on his heart.

His death completed the last stroke, and it was also the most vicious stroke, with blood visible.

Xie An had been walking for an unknown amount of time in this snowstorm. On the official road in front of him, there was a person holding an umbrella, which was covered with fine snowflakes.Among the numerous whites, only bluish-gray civilian clothes can be vaguely seen.The man put away his umbrella, and snowflakes covered his slender eyebrows. There were a few strands of white hair in his temples, and his eyes were as bright as they had just met for the first time.