I, my father-in-law, set off a frenzy of public examinations in ancient times

Chapter 50 Scholars' delay, you can still get rid of it

"No! That's what matters!
Since I was a child, I have seen my father and mother respect each other like guests, and I have lived a hard life since I was a child. What I want to marry is only a woman who only loves me, Han Yinchu, not a woman who 'loves the emperor'!

Although the child doesn't study much, he was looking forward to "a couple for life" when he was fourteen or five years old; but now you tell me that the "virtuous couple" in my mind are actually married only for profit?I can not accept! "

Han Yinchu painfully clutched the armrest of the Empress Dowager's chair, wishing to crush the wood in his hands into powder, and refused to look directly at his Empress Dowager.

"Hehehe, Chu'er, the queen mother will tell you the truth..." Han Yinchu felt his heart hang up——

"When my mother was a girl, she really had a childhood sweetheart with one of her cousins, a childhood sweetheart..." Han Yinchu's heart fell to the bottom.

"Okay mother, don't say any more..." Han Yinchu's voice was hoarse, as if he was about to get up and leave this sad place where he had learned the unbearable truth.

"No, Chu'er, this is what I've been holding back for more than 20 years, I want to say it!" The queen mother pressed Han Yinchu's shoulder, her eyes shone brightly——

"He likes me, and I like him too. We used to think that this kind of life could go on forever..." A gleam of reminiscence of the past flashed in the Queen Mother's eyes.

"But later, my father asked me to marry a man I had never met. I heard that they were powerful in the north and they were a potential rebel army, but I was not willing; my cousin and I did not hesitate to go on a hunger strike Fighting, but in the end, I couldn't resist the order of the Patriarch... I finally married your father."

Han Yin sat on the ground weakly at the beginning, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed... Could it be that he was just a product of profit and robbery from the beginning to the end? ...

"But later, although your father was very busy, he was always considerate of me: he was in a hurry, but he never brought home the smell of blood; he knew that I like arty things, so he never wielded a knife and a gun in front of me; Every time he has made significant progress ahead, he always picks what I am interested in and talks to me.

Although I was married to a reckless hero, I never had a bloody day.

But at the same time, my cousin who was a "childhood sweetheart and not married to someone else" lived a life of sensuality in Qinlou and Chuguan every day because of repeated "frustration". No. 13 concubine, apart from not having a regular wife, his life is no different from that of any man from an aristocratic family; if it weren't for the glory of the Xia family, how could he be as decent as he is today?

Chu'er, you ask me, what does your father mean to me?
He means that when I was young and young, I didn't give away my affection; he means that when I transformed into a mother, he also transformed into a perfect husband and a loving father; When I was deeply in love with this man, he died suddenly and forever, leaving only my beloved in my heart like a frightened figure..."

Deep in love, the Empress Dowager took out her handkerchief, shedding tears continuously, ignoring her messy makeup, and talking about her husband's good fortune——

"It's all your fault, kid. If you insist on talking about 'love and love', you can only make your mother and I say these shameless words with an old face...

Many women are old and fading and no longer be favored by their husbands, and they regard the children they gave birth as their reliance for the rest of their lives; but for me, Chu'er is more of your father and father before you are "my reliance". My feelings, the indelible traces left in this world.

The traces of tea on the book will fade eventually, and the chessboard played by two people will be covered with thick dust. Even if the room we used to look like more than ten years ago, your father will never go back——

But with you, it is different after all..." The queen mother traced Han Yinchu's eyebrows and eyes with her hands, as if she was looking at someone else through him——

"You are the proof of 'I am in him, and he is in me'; you continue to practice his bloodline of love for me through his precepts and deeds; The continuation of life and love that buried us both together...

Chu'er, your father has always been my "lover" from beginning to end. He said that he fell in love with me at the first glance when I was an ignorant girl and proposed to marry me. After all, I still got your name! ..."

The queen mother covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and giggled like a girl, like a silver bell.

Only then did Han Yinchu understand why, among all kinds of "rich" cousins, his name was so extraordinary—Han Fumian, Han Fujin, Han Funian, Han Fuliang, Han Yin early.

I really want to thank the queen mother for naming her, and the emperor father for overcoming all opinions...

For some reason, Han Yinchu thought of Guan Yujun, who had a clear mind. If Xiaoguanzi heard what the empress said, he would say something inexplicably, "What if the emperor's funeral is before the empress dowager, and the empress dowager becomes the empress dowager?" ?..."

"Hehehe~" Han Yinchu laughed inexplicably twice, shook his head, pushed the image of Guan Yujun out of his mind, and continued to listen carefully to the empress mother's touching confession——

"When I was watching a movie, I felt it, but why is it 'difficult for a lover to meet, but they can't stay together forever'? Those seemingly ordinary times from day to day are the most beautiful scenery that embellishes the long river of my life. ...

Chu'er, are you relieved when the queen mother said that? "

It was only then that Han Yinchu realized how unscrupulous it seemed to be "pressing questions" to his mother...

The young emperor lowered his proud head in a rare way, and did a coquettish action that he hadn't done since he was seven or eight years old: he gently tugged at the sleeves of his mother, and hinted to his mother to stop talking with the tips of his red ears...

"Hahaha~ Mother's first son..." The Empress Dowager stroked his jet-black hair lovingly:

"Chu'er, women and men are always different. Men will have true love, but there will not be only one: the lingering of a scholar, you can still get rid of it; the lingering of a woman, you can't get rid of it. A man's 'lover' , always as many as lovers—

There are many men like my 'childhood sweetheart', but very few men like your father..."

Han Yinchu held the empress dowager's hand, which had been working for half a lifetime, but was still tender: "Mother who can't, if I, Han Yinchu, loves someone deeply, I will only love this person for the rest of my life! The emperor can do it, and a son can do it!" It must be done!"

The queen mother just smiled and didn't speak.

Han Yinchu didn't want to make any further distinctions, so he just said: "Mother, Xia Risen always targets Xiaoguanzi, you should take care of his jumping up and down~"...

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