Wishing You Eternal Happiness - Chapter 112

At the end of March, Jiangnan Yanliu and Moshang Fusang were the most beautiful season of the year. Pei Youan and Jiafu had no intention of beautiful scenery. After leaving Quanzhou, they immediately rushed north to the capital.

Pei Youan was eager to return to Beijing, but worried that Jiafu would not be able to endure the hard work of the journey. At first, he only went on the road according to the usual itinerary.

Jiafu hadn’t seen his son in a few months. Apart from worrying about it, he also had hidden worries. In his heart, he could only wish to fly back. Why not be afraid of hard work on the road, and kept urging all the way, Pei Youan had to speed up the journey.

Finally, on this day, the two rushed back to the capital, and went to the palace to ask for a meeting, and entered the palace smoothly. The couple were led to the Chengguang Hall where the Emperor’s Imperial Study Room was located. They waited for a while under the empty Xuan, and heard There was a rush of rushing footsteps in the hall, and I looked up and saw that Ci’er actually ran out of it.

“Daddy! Mother!”

Ci’er stepped out of the high threshold, with a happy smile on his face, and rushed towards the two of them quickly.

No longer paying attention to court rules and etiquette, Jiafu left Pei Youan next to him, rushed up, put his son in his arms, hugged tightly, and the kiss fell on Ci’er’s forehead like raindrops. .

Ci’er was kissed several times by Jia Fu, and she was happy in her heart, but she secretly looked at her father and couldn’t help feeling a little ashamed when he saw him staring at her. Seeing that her mother was about to kiss again, she hid for a while, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: “Mother, Daddy is watching…”

Gaffer suppressed the mixed feelings in her heart at the moment, turned her head, and saw her husband walking slowly toward this side, and then put down her son.

Ci’er walked in front of Pei Youan and, as usual, was to bow to him. Before he got down on his knees, Pei Youan stretched out his arms and actually hugged him in his arms and hugged him tightly.

Not only Ci’er, but Jiafu also felt a little surprised.

Pei Youan loves this son deeply, and Jiafu knows this, but in front of Ci’er, he has always been restrained and forbearing.

Just like today, Jiafu still sees it for the first time to express his feelings for his son.

Ci’er was held tightly in his arms by her father. At first she seemed a little surprised. Gradually, she showed a happy smile, tentatively, and slowly stretched out a pair of small arms around her father’s neck, her little face leaning against her. He reached his ear and whispered: “Daddy, you have been beating the bad guys for so long, Ci’er and your mother miss you very much…”

Pei Youan’s eyes were slightly red, and he hugged his son more and more tightly, and refused to let go for a long time.

“Master Pei, Long live said, let Zhen Shi take the little son to Xiyuan, Master Pei, please enter, Long live has something to say…”

Cui Yinshui just followed out from the inside, and stood aside, staring at Pei Youan’s face, cautiously and authentically.

Gaffer’s heart jumped, and she glanced at her husband.

Pei Youan returned her son to Jiafu, looked at her, and said in a low voice, “You take Ci’er first.”

He breathed out slowly, stepped, and walked in.

…

Xiao Lie no longer looked at Pei Youanshi’s vigor from the front. At this moment, he was only wearing an outer robe loosely, sitting on the couch, holding the memorial in his hand, and watching.

Pei Youan knelt down and bowed to him.

Xiao Lie stayed flat, slowly descended the couch, and sat back on the usual throne, looking at Pei Youan with his eyes: “Youan, in the minister’s memorials I received recently, there are two things that I said the most. The first is the great victory in the northern war. You defeated Hu Qi and captured several members of the royal family. Now the Huns are interested in seeking peace. You have made a great contribution to this battle, which is very good.”

Pei Youan’s tone was calm: “His Majesty the Emperor Cheng Hongfu Qitian. The minister has only done his duty and dare not take credit.”

Xiao Lie smiled and stared at Pei Youan in front of him: “The second thing is to urge me to ask the successors of Wei Wei.”

He threw the memorial in his hand, together with the stack placed on the corner of the table, in front of Pei Youan, making a “pop”.

“Too many things have happened recently, and my previous thoughts have also changed. I originally wanted to welcome Xiao Yu back and fulfill my promise to the people of the world. Unfortunately, you also saw it with your own eyes. , I refused to come back. I like Ci’er, who is good for cultivation. In the future, Ci’er will become one of my generation sage monarchs.”

“Tomorrow, I will ask Qintian Supervisor to choose auspicious days, and I will bring Ci’er, worship the Taimiao, recognize the ancestor and return to the ancestor, and make him the grandson of the emperor of Wei.”

“Youan—”

Xiao Lie called out his name, and stared at Pei Youan: “You and I were separated from each other at the beginning, and everything originated from Xiao Yu. Now I, Xiao Yu, have achieved my ultimate, and I want you to back down. This is not true. Excessive, right?”

He said word by word.

Pei Youan stared at Xiao Lie, and Xiao Lie stared at him, without giving way.

The four eyes are facing each other.

“Long live, you had expected that Yu’er would not come back. When he was willing to return to Beijing to slaughter his neck, you knew this. At that time, you did not kill him and imprisoned him on Golden Dragon Island. Rong Chen lied. I’m afraid it’s not out of long live the unbearable heart, but to threaten the minister in the future, right?”

Pei Youan’s expression is no longer the anger he used to be, his brows are dull and his tone is calm.

There was a slight embarrassment in Xiao Lie’s eyes, but soon the embarrassment disappeared.

He stared at Pei Youan: “I did expect that Xiao Yu would not come back. I also tell you the truth. A few years ago, I thought about making my grandson the successor of Wei. Unless your husband and wife are two of you. I have not been able to obtain a son for the rest of my life. Otherwise, even if the son of your husband and wife does not have the qualifications to become a holy monarch in the future, it will be more than enough to become a ruler of success. When I stayed in Xiao Yu, it was indeed for your consideration. But I will stand today. Tzu’er, but it’s not to threaten you! I am determined and will never change! This son has extraordinary qualifications and is unprecedented in my life. If he is taught by a good life, he will become a generation of holy monarchs in the future. “

Xiao Lie said with a slight excitement in his eyes, closed his eyes, slowly settled his emotions, and Fang opened his eyes again.

“Youan!”

He called his name again and stared deeply.

“You and I cannot be a father and son in this life. It is because I have no blessings in my life, and I will no longer demand it. But having a son like this is the blessing of Wei, and the blessing of the people of the world. Why can’t you give up your personal love, be with me, and be of great concern to me? Wei, also for the sake of the world, will work together to support a generation of sages, glorify the ages, and leave a name in the annals?”

Pei Youan’s figure was condensed, motionless.

…

Jiafu took Ci’er back to the banana garden, talked to her son, and reluctantly suppressed her uneasiness, anxiously waiting for Pei Youan’s return, a little bit unconscious.

“Mother, I asked Grandpa Emperor what is the world that day. Grandpa Emperor took me out of the palace. Grandpa Emperor said that he wants to ask me to help him continue to be the emperor in the future. Mother, do you and father agree?” Ci’er finally said that. The matter of the day, after finishing speaking, open your eyes and look at Jia Fu.

Although he had already prepared in his heart for a long time, but when he heard this from his son’s mouth, Jia Fu’s blood was still solidified together suddenly, her chest was stuffy, and she couldn’t breathe for a while.

If Ci’er became Wei’s prince, she knew what it meant.

She fixedly looked at Ci’er’s face without saying a word.

“Mother? Are you unhappy?”

Ci’er soon noticed the strangeness from her mother and looked at her worriedly.

“Don’t be angry, father and mother, Ci’er listen to you!” Ci’er hurriedly said again, holding her arms tightly around Jiafu’s neck.

Gaffer stared at her son’s ignorant and pure eyes, suppressed the dissatisfaction and sadness in her heart, and shook her head: “Cier don’t worry, mother is not unhappy…”

Half of the talk, the remaining half, after all, still choked in his throat.

“Daddy!”

Ci’er suddenly called.

Jiafu turned his head suddenly, and saw that Pei Youan had already returned for some time, standing outside the door, looking at herself and Ci’er with her eyes quietly motionless.

Hearing Ci’er’s call, he seemed to have finally returned to God, crossed the threshold, walked inward step by step, and stopped in front of Jia Fu and Ci’er.

He stared at Ci’er for a long time, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his head, ordering Cui Yinshui to take Ci’er to play first.

Ci’er was led by Cui Yinshui and turned around one step at a time.

Finally, only Gaffer was left facing him in the room.

He looked a little bleak, staring at Gaffer without saying a word.

Jiafu and him were speechless. For a long time, they walked slowly towards him and said in a trembled voice: “Cousin, long live there, can’t you change it?”

Pei Youan said in a low voice: “Fu’er, I’m sorry for you…”

Gaffer buried her face on his shoulders and closed her eyes, tears slowly streaming out.

…

Three months later, this year, in June of the seventh year of Zhaoping, the ministers contemplated the worries of the emperor’s heirs for a long time. After a long period of silence, they finally came to the conclusion.

The emperor took the child who had accompanied him to the gate tower that day to worship the Taimiao.

The next day, the imperial court promulgated the holy will, and the emperor appointed the child as the grandson of the emperor, and when he returned to heaven, he would inherit the Datong.

At the same time, the emperor issued another edict.

Pei Youan worked hard in the war against Hu, and was loyal to the court. He resumed his official duties immediately. In addition to restoring all the original titles, he will also be named the emperor grandson and grandson. From now on, he will assist and teach the emperor grandson. The task is to be diligent and diligent, to live up to the emperor’s expectations and the world’s trust.

On this day, Jiafu, who had already returned to the Guogong Mansion a few days ago, soon after the news spread, socializing for those imperial court wives and wives who came to visit and congratulate them in an endless stream.

When Madam Pei was a beautiful woman, she was at the pinnacle of her beauty. In her face, she did not see the mark of years of bitter and cold life outside the Great Wall. Compared with the previous year, she added a bit more grace and nobleness. Flattering in every way, or deliberately making friends, she has a smile on her face, neither humble nor overbearing, and treats others without being indecent.

In the middle of the night, Pei Youan returned to the house.

A few days ago, after Jiafu returned to the Palace of Weiguo in the name of returning to the Great Wall, Ci’er moved out of the banana garden where she had lived for a year and a half. Xiao Lie was afraid that he would not be used to it for a while, so he personally took him to live in the Palace of Chengguang, and when he was living, he personally intervened.

Tonight, Pei Youan stayed in the palace until this moment, and finally returned to the palace.

With candles still lit in the room, Pei Youan pushed open the concealed door, entered, and saw Jiafu greeted him with a smile, **** him, and urging him to enter the bath room to take a shower. Ci’er was not mentioned in a sentence, if nothing happened.

Pei Youan came out of the shower, Jiafu had not yet gone to bed, took a piece of clothes, put it on for him, bowed his head and tied his waistband, and said: “Big cousin, I see you have lost weight recently. I made you a midnight snack in the evening, you wait, I will send someone to bring it, you eat and then go to sleep.”

After she finished speaking, she smiled at him, turned and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Pei Youan looked at her back and couldn’t help it anymore. He stepped up, hugged her waist tightly from behind, bowed his head and kissed her on the top of her hair, and said dumbly: “Fu’er, these days, I know You are sad. If you want to cry, just cry. Don’t hold back in front of me.”

He turned her around, facing him.

The smile on Gaffer’s face disappeared, her teeth were biting her lips tightly, and her eyes slowly turned red.

“How is Ci’er these days?”

Pei Youan stared at her, and tonight appeared in his mind. When he and his son were separated, he followed closely, dragged his sleeves and refused to let go, and asked him with tears. From now on, if others can’t go ahead. Call him and his mother, when there is no one, can you call them a scene of their father and mother? This half-life has gone through ups and downs, and I have read all the waves and treacherous clouds, once turned my hands into clouds, and covered my hands in steel. Such a strong man couldn’t help but his eyes flushed at this moment.

He forced his tears back: “The emperor said that he hopes that Ci’er will become a sage in the future. I did not expect that. But when Ci’er grows up, he should be able to be a competent king of the world. If so, then you. It’s not that my loss today is not unrequited.”

Gaffer sobbed silently, and his crying shoulders trembled slightly, uncontrollably.

Pei Youan picked her up, sent her to the bed, lay down with her, raised her hand and gently stroked the soft, cloud-like green silk of his beloved wife: “Don’t worry, Ci’er is small, but very sensible. I will go into and out of the palace freely in the future. , If you want him, you can enter the palace anytime.”

“Big cousin, when Ci’er grows up, will you blame you and let me go?”

Gaffer’s teary eyes were hazy, and she choked to ask.

Pei Youan was silent for a moment, and smiled slightly: “The gains and losses are in terms of gains and losses. When Ci’er grows up, he will naturally have what he thinks.”

Gaffer stared at him.

Pei Youan’s face slowly leaned towards her, one by one, his lips gently kissed the teardrops on her face, with infinite love and compassion, and finally embraced her in his arms and hugged her tightly.