Remarry the Farmer

Wang Guangliang looked back at Wang Xiushu like a torch, and said, "Sister, I really feel that we are living now as if it were unreal.

Wang Xiushu looked back and smiled: "How does the eldest brother feel that life is not real?" Wang Xiusu asked.

Wang Guangliang sighed, "I can't say this, I just feel vaguely like this."

Wang Xiushu smiled and did not speak. Wang Guangliang stayed here for a long time, and it was not until evening that he turned around and left. Wang Xiushu looked at his back when he turned and left. For a moment, she wanted to call Wang Guangliang, and she wanted to tell her elder brother that everything would be fine. But when I think about it, it's quite boring to say that by myself, and the eldest brother should know it in his heart. Knowing that this day will get better.

Wang Xiushu thought so, her expression was slightly startled, and she laughed.

A month later, the emperor suffered a serious illness, and the queen had no choice but to call the doctor Liu, even Lu Xiu. Wang Xiushu followed the green embroidery to the palace, and saw the emperor lying on the sickbed, his brows and eyes were a little sick. Wang Xiushu sighed and called the green embroidery culture: "What the **** is going on, can the emperor's body be good?"

Lu Xiu shook his head, and his expression was quite sad: "Madam Young may not get better, Doctor Liu and I are incompetent, and we can't recover from the lack of skills."

When Wang Xiushu heard the words, she wrung her brows and looked at the green embroidery. The green embroidered eyes are full of affection, as if there is light in the flashing period. The queen and the prince sat on the main hall, looking at the emperor on the sickbed.

After a long time, the emperor opened his eyes slightly. He glanced at the prince, then at the queen, and said: "You all go down, I have something to talk with the prince and the queen."

The emperor's voice was faint, but full of sadness. Wang Xiushu walked down the hall with others. Waiting outside the hall, the emperor looked at the queen and the prince, and whispered: "Actually, I have guessed it. I have no way to return to heaven."

"Father, you must not say that, you will get better." The prince said.

"Now, are you still going to lie to me? What is going on with my body and whether it will be good? Do you think I don't know in my heart? Prince, prince, every time you talk to me, you really want to see things like this Huh?" The emperor said with a sigh, the prince was startled, and lowered his brows.

He has always believed that father and son are like monarchs, and he is indeed too strict about the attitude of the emperor. For so many years, he is not like the second prince, who can speak freely in front of the emperor. He is like a passer-by. The words of the emperor are always respectful, and he has no sense of father and son.

The emperor looked at the prince, and he smiled slightly: "The emperor has always known that you are a good boy. For so many years, the emperor has owed you to you. If it weren't because I was deceived, you would not be wronged. So far from seeing me so far. I have really failed in my life,

Obviously, there are two people who are best to me sitting beside me, but my heart is always toward others. Thinking like this, I really shouldn't... shouldn't..."

The prince looked at the emperor, and he couldn't believe what the emperor said. People are about to die and their words are good. He understood the emperor’s mood, maybe the emperor wanted the prince to do his own thing. Let him not be so sad and sigh. Maybe it was because of the guilt he felt when he was a child, and now he wants to make up for it.

In fact, the prince didn't need these things, and the only thing the prince wanted was Qing Emperor's health. As long as Emperor Qing's body is healthy, the prince has nothing to ask for.

Emperor Qing naturally understood the prince. The prince was his most optimistic child. What the prince was thinking, how he, the emperor, did not understand. It's just that he has never said this, because he is afraid, afraid of what will happen to the prince's heart.

"Child, it's the father I'm sorry to you." Emperor Qing did not call the prince the prince, but the prince as a child. The prince listened to this title as if he was a world away. He looked at Emperor Qing's face, his eyes were a little bit sour and wanted to cry. He bit his lip to prevent his tears from falling, but no matter how he bit his lip, his tears still fell.

He looked at Emperor Qing and sighed slightly. In fact, he has always known, knowing Emperor Qing's love for him, but he has never dared to guess anything. He also knew that Emperor Qing's original thoughts were placed on the second prince.

Because he pets Concubine Liu Gui, he also loves the second prince. The prince was also envious in his heart. How could he not envy him? His father was so kind to his second brother. He personally slingshot her and taught him to shoot arrows. The prince was envious.

The prince thought so, and sighed slightly. Say no more.

Emperor Qing looked at the prince, and the prince also looked at Emperor Qing. When his eyes met, the prince seemed to see the sadness in Emperor Qing's eyes. It was so sad that the sorrow made the prince's heart hurt.

Emperor Qing took the prince's hand and whispered softly: "Treat your mother well."

His words are like the simplest words of ordinary people. Hearing this, the prince nodded slightly. The prince's body was already trembling slightly. He bit his lip to prevent himself from making a sound, but the more he restrained himself, the choking sound of "whoop" was still in his mouth.

Emperor Qing carried the prince's hand, he smiled, and he understood that the prince was sad, because he was sad, because he was about to die, so the prince was sad.

"What are you crying? Although I am going to die, I am not going to die now..." Qingdi said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the moon with the two of you, and I have spoken well. This is really something in my life. What a pity, if there is an afterlife, I must be with you and enjoy the happiness of my family."

Hearing this, the prince nodded slightly.

The emperor said no more, and he was speechless. He looked at the prince with a solemn expression. Finally, he closed his eyes unexpectedly. This ancient emperor told a lie, he said he would not die now, but he still left, walking very peacefully.

The queen's tears collapsed, and he looked at his husband's face as if he were looking at a stranger. Her husband is really gone, really gone...

The queen thought so, crying harder and harder. He promised her things, in this life, he did not do one thing. Having said that, the queen still doesn't blame him. How could she blame him, everything is not her husband’s fault, everything is her own fault, it’s herself...

The queen bit her lip, not knowing what to say for a while.

She sighed slightly, holding the prince's hand, quietly looking at the emperor on the sickbed.

The queen wanted to cry, but now he looked so weak, as if he couldn't cry anymore. The queen looked at the prince faintly, suddenly not knowing what to say.