Chapter 67 Stumbling (Part [-])

Jiang Baoyu was greatly shocked, but the emperor knelt down, so she had no choice but to kneel down to save her life.

After the emperor bowed three times, he turned his head to look at Jiang Baoyu, who was also kneeling behind him, and slightly pulled his lower lip and said, "She is the concubine I personally chose. I saw her for the first time at the Spring Festival Banquet of the Xiao family. So I went to ask the late emperor to grant me a marriage, and begged her to be my concubine."

Jiang Baoyu was a little at a loss, wondering why the emperor told her about the past with his ex-wife when he was so polite?

What's wrong?

The relationship with Shui Lige was not going well, and suddenly remembered his ex-wife, okay?

But she was indeed curious about the relationship between the emperor and Shui Lige before, so she didn't say anything, and listened quietly.

The emperor didn't seem to care whether she was willing to listen or not, just talking to himself.

"Later, I found out that King Yong and King Fu conspired to rebel, and they were punished. The Xiao family made great efforts, made great achievements, and their prestige was overwhelming. When everyone thought I was a puppet prince, she was the one who came forward to persuade Xiao. The family resigned from office and returned to seclusion, and resigned from Beijing to return to their hometown.

Da Lang of the Xiao family is heroic and martial, and is a rare talent in frontier defense, and Er Lang of the Xiao family is even more talented in both Chinese and Western cultures. If he is trained well, he will have a bright future.

But just because I want to be the emperor, none of them can become talented, and the whole family huddled in a mountain, living the life of rural peasants.

But she never complained to me. "

Seeing that the emperor stopped talking suddenly, Jiang Baoyu blinked, and boldly leaned forward to look at the emperor's face, and saw that his eye circles were already red, as if he was controlling his thoughts.

Soon he sighed, and continued with a wry smile: "She also just wanted a child, a child with me, but I couldn't even give her this. The first child was a boy, and it died before it was born. In her womb, the second one finally took shape, she could cry and make trouble, but it only gave her seven days of happiness.

Not only can I not give her a child, but I can't even make the Xiao family stronger. "

When the emperor said this, his straight back suddenly slumped, and his hands clenched into fists, making Jiang Baoyu guess that he might also have hatred and guilt in his heart, but who is this hatred for, and who is the guilt for?
Is the current vested beneficiary singing a song?
Jiang Baoyu thought of this, and immediately shook his head to shake the thought away.

The emperor was so close to Shui Hanzhou, and the way he looked at Shui Lige was so gentle, it didn't look like it was pretending.

The emperor said with a crying voice: "Maybe she finally saw clearly that I had never had her in my heart, everything was just a conspiracy planned from the beginning, and she saw clearly that she, together with Xiao The family was nothing more than a stepping stone for me to get to where I am today, so a week after I and her baby passed away, she also passed away depressed.

It was I who betrayed her. She is a good woman. If she hadn't met me, she would have lived a happy life. "

Jiang Baoyu's eyes were straightened when he heard this, but he had heard that the first empress died because of the pain of bereavement and frailty, but he didn't expect that there was such a reason.

If it is really like what the emperor said, then what is the difference between this stinky man and the scumbag who sold his wife to pay his gambling debts that she and Cui Baoyu beat up in the street?

Jiang Baoyu thinks there is still a difference, the difference is that what the emperor did to the first empress was worse, worse, and deserved to be reviled by thousands of people.

Thinking of this, Jiang Baoyu's fist hardened, but when she thought that Shui Hanzhou's sister was the one who made the sacrifice of the former queen, her mood became extremely complicated.

For the first time, indescribable chaos arose in the black and white young mind.

Unexpectedly, the emperor stood up suddenly, and his cold and dejected face returned to the unrestrained appearance just now, even with a smile on his face.

"But do you know? Let me live again, and I will still do it. Because sacrificing her and the Xiao family can keep the people of Dayan healthy and healthy for decades. I am not only her husband, but also the Xiao family. Son-in-law, I am the father of the common people, and I have more important responsibilities."

After the emperor finished speaking, he also used a finger to push aside a lock of hair that had fallen down accidentally when he knelt down and cried, and then looked at Jiang Baoyu, who had been surprised by him, and said, "It's not just me, men all over the world It's all like that, can you understand?"

"Well, it's easy for slaves."

Jiang Baoyu's beautiful eyes were wide open, she said she understood, but she was already cursing in her heart.

I see?
I understand what the fuck?

You don't love the former queen, you don't love the Xiao family, but you love the common people, so you are still a good person, you are not guilty, does that mean?

If you love a shitty commoner, love yourself!
Or are all men in the world like this?You may be less representative of men in the world.

At least Cui Baoyu, Yu Menglong, and Qin Zilan would not be like this. If they dare, let's see if she doesn't kill them and break their legs.

And neither would Shui Hanzhou——Thinking of this, Jiang Baoyu finally understood what the emperor meant by calling her in to say these words.

This is talking about her.

"Even if Shui Hanzhou marries someone else in the future, he is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han. He still has you in his heart. He just sacrificed you for more people."

Is this what the emperor meant?
fart!

If a man wants to stand upright for the country and the people, and has to sacrifice a woman's happiness in exchange, then he doesn't have to call himself a man and say so grandly.

It's better to be more magnanimous, admitting that he is a soft rice man is even more impressive.

Up to this moment, Jiang Baoyu felt that her previous analysis of the emperor was true. This is not only a smiling tiger, but also a white-eyed wolf. Whoever gets involved with him will definitely suffer bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Thinking that her Jiang family's generations of Shangfu sold their talents for such a person, Jiang Baoyu felt that it was worthless, and the small flames in her chest shot up one by one.

But the emperor was very satisfied with her answer, and even smiled heartily: "You can understand, I didn't bring you here for nothing."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said very kindly: "Go back early, the person who takes care of you will not find you later, and will be frightened again."

While speaking, he took a step forward to go out, but he didn't know that something suddenly protruded from his feet and tripped him, causing him to trip and fall to the ground. A dog ate shit, and his nose was bleeding when he got up.

Jiang Baoyu, the instigator, retracted his little feet, and ran up to the emperor in surprise, "What's wrong with you, everyone? How can you still fall on the flat ground? But there is something hidden, so this servant will call the imperial doctor over. "

The emperor walked with his nostrils upturned, so even if the emperor suspected Jiang Baoyu, he couldn't do anything to her if he didn't see her stretching her feet.

Besides, Shui Lige couldn't let Shui Lige know about his coming here.

"No need, I'm fine."

As the emperor said, he got up and looked at Jiang Baoyu's face suspiciously, waiting for her to show even the slightest schadenfreude, so that he would punish her.

I don't want Jiang Baoyu not to take pleasure in other's misfortunes, but also to be very attentive and caring to him, not only asking if he was hurt, but also helping him to bear the ashes on his body.

He had no choice but to suffer from being dumb and continue to leave to escape this embarrassing and embarrassing situation.

Jiang Baoyu knew that the emperor suspected her, but because he had no evidence, and he didn't dare to let Shui Lige know that he came to worship the late queen on this day, that's why he let her go.

But she was even more confident. Seeing that the emperor was about to walk to the threshold, she persuaded with a gloating voice: "Everyone, you must take care of the dragon's body. You are the father of all the people in Dayan, and you are also a slave." Father, this servant is sincerely doing good for everyone."

The emperor, who had been thinking of finding evidence, was excited, and turned his head to look at Jiang Baoyu's expression, but he didn't stop on his feet. He accidentally tripped over the calf-high threshold, and now he really couldn't stand up.

Jiang Baoyu was still acting, and ran over to help the emperor up, but he seemed to be helpless, even his expression was panicked and tense for a while.

Seeing the emperor was angry and hurt, his right face fell to the ground, and his waist was twisted. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground with his buttocks up like a worm, and let out a helpless roar of pain.

"Xuan—the imperial doctor Xuan!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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