emperor of a dynasty

I don't know what kind of concern it was, but Yan Wuwei didn't go into the palace to confront Murong Xun face to face after receiving Murong Xun's reply.It wasn't because she wasn't angry, in fact, when she knew that Murong Xun had hidden her physical condition from her, she was almost about to explode with anger, but after the anger passed, she felt even more distressed.

Her Xuanshi urinating is a delicate daughter's family, even if she knocked a little on weekdays, she would coax her to make a fuss, but now she is clearly poisoned and there is no cure, but she can't even say a word. He never mentioned it to her, but he forced a smile in front of her... How could she ask her this?

Yan Wuwei took the letter and read it again and again, and read it in her heart. She read every word and every punctuation mark carefully, as if looking at the letter, she could see that it was in the palace. Murong Yan died, and then she just sat in the study all night.

She thought she probably understood what her Xuanshi wanted to do. In this world, Murong Xun was the one who worried most about herself. Yan Wuwei folded the letter, put it in a sachet, and hung it on his waist between.

Murong Yan, I can rely on you for anything, if you don't want me to know, then I don't want to know.

Wouldn't that make you feel more at ease?

...

The days passed day by day, and the people in the court, no matter whether they had evil intentions or had their own needs, all gradually died down in the twelfth lunar month.

In the twelfth lunar month, a great event happened in the Qin Kingdom. On the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Prince Mu Congcong successfully gave birth to a little grandson in the bedroom of the East Palace. , and amnesty the world, the whole country celebrates.

Murong Xian, Murong Cong's only child was born on such a cusp.

Even though Murong Xian's birth was not at the right time, it still injected a strong fresh energy into the chaotic Qin court. In the most critical period of the struggle for power, Murong Xian's birth announced the way out for the prince's party , Wang Sun was born, even if Murong Xun had some dissatisfaction with Murong Cong, for Murong Xian's sake, it wouldn't be too ugly.

Sure enough, because of Murong Xian's birth, Murong Xun began to slowly hand over the government affairs in his hands to her. Later, because of the close of the year, the king was not feeling well, and even the early court was handed over to the prince. This kind of affirmation of the prince, the morale of the prince's party was greatly boosted by this, and the strict party was suppressed even more, so that the Yan party could not hold its head up.

Coupled with the fact that Yan Wuwei was demoted before, the current Yan Wuwei is really getting quieter day by day, her indifferent appearance makes it impossible for people to see that she is the Xiangguo lord who dominated the world a few months ago.

Because of Yan Wuwei's indifference or indifference, in the current court, because the king is recovering from a serious illness and it is not easy to work hard, slowly, the prince Mu Container began to control the court.

...

Soon the days came to the 11th year of King Qin.

Because the King of Qin had just recovered from a serious illness, and the news of Prince Qin's favorite son, this year's New Year's Eve was extremely lively.In the end, Yan Wuwei followed Murong Yan's wish and pretended not to know anything until New Year's Eve, when she was able to enter the palace to see Murong Yan.

Before entering the palace, she stood calmly and calmly in front of the mirror for more than half an hour. She tried her best not to show any worry on her face. As usual, she just went into the palace to have a look at Murong Yan. .But no matter how much she pretended, her eyes were still red the moment she saw Murong Xun.

Her Xuanshi has lost a lot of weight, but she still has a smile on her face.

She understood that Murong Xun didn't want to worry herself.

...

Seeing her coming, Murong Xun was really happy.This was the first time she had seen her look so good in the past six months.

"I knew you would come." In the backyard of Qingquan Hall, Murong Xun retreated from the palace attendants. He was wearing a black fleece coat with blue hair scattered all over his shoulders, and he sat on a stone bench and smiled softly at her.

Yan Wuwei walked towards her step by step, trying hard to put a smile on her face, but seeing her wife so thin and weak, she couldn't laugh at all.

She already knew that Murong Yan was lying to her, but she never thought that this would be the last time the two of them would see each other.

For this meeting, Murong Xun tried his best to show his best state, and stopped talking about state affairs with her, only talking about the past or not.

"I dreamed of you after returning from the ancestor worship yesterday."

Yan Wuwei stood in front of her, slowly squatted down, his eyes were at the same level as hers, he stretched out his hand to hold her cold hands, and said softly:

"What did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed that I took you to the beach, where the waves were blooming and the white clouds were long. You said you would sing me a song to make me happy."

"and then?"

Murong Xun looked at her red eyes and haggard face, paused for a moment, and said:

"Then I said I was going on a long trip and asked you to sing to me when I came back."

Hearing this, the half-kneeling body of the woman trembled violently, she understood the meaning of her words, but she still insisted:

"It's okay, I will wait for you to come back, I will wait for you..."

Murong Yan's smile was shallow, and after hearing Yan Wuwei's words, he just sighed softly: "You..."

Her Jin'er is always so stubborn in her own affairs.

As if he was afraid that she would say something to make him sad, Yan Wuwei quickly took out a jadeite hairpin that was not very good-looking from his arms.

She put the hairpin in her palm, and said in a tight voice: "The gift you want, take a look, do you like it?"

But Murong Xun only took one look and laughed out loud:

"You did it yourself?"

The woman nods.

"It's so beautiful." She gave the hairpin to Yan Wuwei, and said coquettishly to him, "Help me put it on."

The woman put it on lightly for her as she said, let's look at each other.

Accompanying each other for many years without changing their hearts, it is a time that many people can't envy.

"is it beautiful?"

The woman looked at her with a smile, her eyes were like torches, full of deep affection hidden for twenty years:

"pretty."

Murong Xun couldn't help laughing and rolled her eyes when she heard this, she held the woman's hand, leaned forward, leaned on the other's shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Before I go far away, how about...you can sing it to me right now?"

"...Okay." She raised her hand to sway her face, and asked softly, "What do you want to hear?"

After a while, Murong Yan closed his eyes and murmured:

"Tang Feng·Ge Sheng, let's listen to Yingjing."

It is said that the woman almost shed a tear, is that the case after all...

"Okay... I'll sing it to you."

The woman's voice is like mountains and waters, like jade and rings, fluttering and miaomiao, lingling pearls and jade.

She sang a mourning poem for her, and after today, they will meet again on the bridge of Naihe after many years.

At that time, do you remember me?

"The corner pillow is bright, and the brocade quilt is rotten.

Yumei dies here, who will be with her?Dudan!

Summer day, winter night.

After a hundred years, return to its home...

Winter night, summer day.

After a hundred years, return to his room..."

——Remember, no matter how many years, I will remember you.

...

That year's New Year's Eve dinner, Murong Xun did not attend, the reason was that he occasionally felt cold, and the dinner was hosted by the prince.

Yan Wuwei, who was sitting among the officials, was not surprised when he heard the message from the palace man.

Occasionally feeling the wind and cold... She half-cast her eyes and laughed mockingly.

Murong Xun, Murong Xun, is this the only reason for you?

She raised her eyes and saw that the ministers at the dinner party were pushing glasses and changing glasses, smiling happily, celebrating the power and status she had gained in the past year.

So many people were laughing, only she sat quietly in the crowd with lowered eyebrows, thinking about something.

In the past, as the prime minister of a country, she always sat at the head of the courtiers, and the courtiers all looked up to her, but since she was demoted to Daliang, Murong Yan no longer treated her in the court. When people love her like they used to, avoiding her is like avoiding disasters... It is no longer like before, always surrounded by people, like stars holding the moon.

If it was someone else, there would definitely be a gap in her heart, but Yan Wuwei didn't feel uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, she still enjoyed this state very much.

But even though her power is no longer what it used to be, she is still the most dazzling person among the crowd. If anyone accidentally takes a look at her, they will never be able to look away.

The world is like this, and so is Mu Container.

As the prince, Mu Congcong can now stand alone in the court situation. If so, those fools would like to come to her side, Mu Congcong doesn't like it.Because of Ah Xian's young age, Jian did not participate in this year's banquet in the future, and it was just like this, so when her eyes fell on Yan Wuwei who was in the crowd, she became more eager.

Ever since Murong Yan was found to be poisoned and Yan Wuwei was demoted, these days, Yan Wuwei has been reclusive in her own mansion, few people can see her, and Mu Congcong is no exception, and because of this, she Only then will I be unable to restrain my thoughts when I see Yan Wuwei again.

During the days when she didn't see Yan Wuwei, she began to think that her aunt had come to an end, and she was still young, and Yan Wuwei had no feelings for her in the past. If...if she worked hard...then they might be Is it possible?

After all, Yan Wuwei likes women, and when it comes to appearance, she thinks she is not inferior to her aunt Murong Yan.

With this in mind, Mu Congcong has been looking for an opportunity to express her feelings to Yan Wuwei these days, but Yan Wuwei has been avoiding customers, so she has never been able to find a chance, and this year's banquet may be the best Now is her chance, if she waits any longer, she fears that she won't be able to wait any longer.

Yan Wuwei was a little absent-minded during the whole banquet, and when the courtiers could leave the palace after finally getting through, she was the first to stand up and leave.In the past, her words and deeds would be noticed by everyone, but now she is just a powerful official who is about to fall, even if someone wants to punish her, they will not make things difficult for her at this time.

What's more, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still waiting for her on the small service outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The author has something to say: Mu Container: It's my turn to play, isn't it?