The Villain Has Been Coveting Me For A Long Time - Chapter 77: Extra: Liu Bian Chu

[Kid, it’s not like playing with water. 】

Chu Xi was eight years old when he first met the Queen Mother.

At that time, he had just died of his biological mother, so he went to the lake to throw stones. The birth mother did not treat him well, because she was humble and cold-eyed. Whenever she was angry outside, she would vent those anger on him when she came back. He blamed her, hated her, cursed her, but when she really left, he was still a little sad.

The queen mother appeared at this time. At that time she was still Yan Guifei, the most favored woman in the Forbidden City.

The first thing she said when she saw him was: “Children, it’s not like this way of playing with water.”

When Chu Xi straightened up and looked back, a beautiful woman dressed in a beautiful dress came towards him, acting a little rudely. He didn’t want to pay attention to her, but the person was very familiar with him, and started to teach him how. Throw the water float to throw it well.

Chu Xi pretended not to stop, but the female voice in her ear was reluctant, she listened to her heart unconsciously, and when she reacted, she realized that she had already followed.

Concubine Yan Gui thought he was going to pay attention to her, so she spoke more vigorously, even if his attitude was no longer indifferent, she still kept twittering.

They spent an afternoon drifting in the water, which was obviously a boring thing, and it made them spend an afternoon on this matter. When Concubine Yan was about to leave, the ghost stopped her, and then they squatted on the ground, telling her unpleasantly, and felt a lot of comfort after speaking.

Chu Xi remembered what she said: “Then I will be the tallest and strongest person to stand in the future, and no one can despise me.”

Take the supreme power and look at the world.

Concubine Yan Gui just said, “I wish you great ambitions.”

Chu Xi boasted about going to Haikou, but never thought that there would be a real chance. But God seemed to have mercy on him, and after eight years of suffering, he extended a benevolent helping hand to him for the first time.

Concubine Yan Gui had an abortion, and he was believed to be at the knee of Concubine Yan.

The imperial concubine is favored, has no children, and treats him well, so he used it from the beginning to actually regard it as a mother later. That sentence of mother and concubine, that sentence of son, called willingness.

Later he really succeeded, like a dream. Passing by countless people lying on the ground, they took over the imperial decree that symbolized power and domination, and then put on a dragon robe with black background and gold patterns. Keep your eyes open.

Walking up the hundred steps made of white marble, sitting on the throne of the panlong pattern, receiving the greetings from hundreds of officials, the screams of “Long live my emperor, long live, long live my emperor” pressed towards him like a mountain, but he did not do anything. Don’t be afraid of this, ride the wave and sit firmly on the throne.

An unfavored prince will indeed be pushed to the supreme throne one day. At that time, he subconsciously looked at Concubine Yan and found that the other party and Shen An Bang had eye contact, and he had a faint guess in his heart that it was related to Shen An Bang at this time.

The subsequent development was beyond expectations. He discovered a shocking secret-the queen mother had an affair with Shen Houye.

This fact shocked him. After many investigations, Chu Xi discovered that it was true.

So he kept a low profile for a full ten years, consolidating power and consolidating his throne by in-laws. During these ten years, he had thought of letting them go, but after they became more and more excessive and more conspicuous, the last one The string of reason broke.

The royal face cannot be trampled on. Ethical virtue cannot be destroyed. If the law is tolerant, how can the law be enforced?

With military power firmly in his hands, he launched a plan.

Shen An Bang chose poison to kill himself as he wished. He shook his hand and drew his bow and arrow, shooting from behind the woman who was soaked in clothes, mentally broken and pretending to be crazy in the rainstorm.

The bow is vermilion red, and the pattern is entangled with gold wire. The name is

——Three crazy.

Sankai Kuang was dedicated to him by Shen An Bang, and he finally shot his beloved with this bow. Chu Xi laughed at himself, presumably Shen Anbang would be in pain when he knew the truth, but he was dead, and there was no way to see this scene again.

After the death of the queen mother, there was a great burial, except for the necessary sacrifices every year, he never dared to see her.

It was three years later that he dared to worship. At that time, all the insiders had been wiped out. No one knew about the death of the queen mother and Shen Houye. Even his queen did not know about it, and the people of the world were all exposed by him. Keep in the dark.

On the day he went to worship the Queen Mother, it was raining heavily, and it rained every time during the sacrifice, and on the day the Queen Mother died, it was also raining heavily.

The sky is densely covered with dark clouds, weighing heavily on the sky, and there are occasional muffled thunders, which sounds very dull in my heart.

The attendant put an oiled paper umbrella on his head for him. For some reason, there was no grass at the tomb of the Queen Mother. No matter what kind of plant he planted, he would not survive for three days. As time passed, people were unable to carry any heavy things nearby.

Chu Xi stretched out his hand and touched the tombstone. The tentacles were cold, with the baptism of rain, entraining the wetness of rain.

“Mother, son came to see you.”

He was selfish and divided the place where the Queen Mother and Shen Houye were buried far, and he insisted on making one on the edge of the sky and one on the corner of the earth. The world didn’t know the truth, but he gave orders like this, as if he could cover up the past and let the old things sink into the soil and bring them into their coffins.

Chu Xi said something on the same tombstone for a long time, and only got up and left in the evening. The weather was strange, and it had rained almost all day. When I left, I heard the muffled thunder in the sky, and the sound broke through the sky. Many casual palace men covered their ears.

He turned around subconsciously: “Queen?”

Since no one answered him.

Back in the palace, he was dealing with official affairs on the case. Halfway through the process, he finally couldn’t bear the irritability in his heart and called his cronies.

When the cronies came, he said: “Let Shen Houye and the Queen Mother be buried together. Remember, this is a secret, and it must not be known.”

The confidant had a strict mouth and obeyed his orders.

Two days later, the trustee said that the matter was done.

Chu Xi wanted to take a look, so he asked someone to prepare an umbrella in case it rained. What I never thought was that the weather was exceptionally good this day, and it was rare to see a big sun.

The sun was shining brightly and the bright sunshine was shining on the graveyard of the Queen Mother. When I took a closer look, I found some fresh greenery appeared around and even unknown pink flowers.

“Mother, are you happy?” Chu Xi murmured upon seeing this.

Everyone has plants around the tomb of the Queen Mother, and the weather is no longer rainy, so I don’t know why. Chu Xi knew it. The Queen Mother had been looking forward to the day when she met Shen Anbang and was buried with him. She couldn’t be more happy in her heart.

Life is the same, but death is the same point… Chu Xi said something inexplicably in his heart, and he shook his head decisively.

The two stones engraved with “Shen” and “Swallow” were missing and could not be found. Later, Chu Xi asked someone to carve a pair for them and buried them secretly behind the tombstone.

Chu Xi could not understand that kind of affection in his whole life. He and the queen were married in politics, and all he did was respect and respect each other.

When he was dying, the queen prince and the other sons cried together in front of the bed, asking him if he had any wishes, but he couldn’t say it for a while, but the past came to his mind. He remembered what he had done and the people he had experienced. , Either love or hate.

He thought of the two people buried under Huangquan, and he was inexplicably sad. In the end, there was only a long sigh, and he slowly closed his eyes, and his soul returned to Huangquan.

The so-called emperor is really too lonely.