Empress Dowager Xun held his hand tightly, as if she didn't know what to say, Xuancheng saw her lips trembling several times, but finally she didn't say anything.
Perhaps, in those years, in the early years, the former Qin Yang Pinggong really hated this Empress Dowager Xun, and even the moments of facing each other day and night were silent.
The throne is always so attractive, and there will always be some people in the clan who will shed blood for this throne, and they are ruthless and blood-stained.
But no matter what, Xuancheng didn't believe it. He didn't believe that Fu Jian was so cruel when he ascended the throne. He was always forced to do so. He was a man with great ambitions. He couldn't let Fu Sheng destroy the empire, so he killed A tyrant usurps the throne.
But this mutilation of the clan must be done by someone. Fu Jian cannot kill Fu Fa. After all, he is his elder brother, but Queen Mother Xun can. She can find any excuse to kill anyone. Therefore, Fu Fa deserves to die , should be the emperor in Fu Jian, he is not the biological son of Empress Dowager Xun.
Xuan Cheng stared into her eyes and called again, "Queen Mother."
Empress Dowager Xun burst into tears, but she still said sadly, "Son, why don't you still want to call me mother?"
"Queen Mother." Fu Jian persuaded, "My brother didn't mean it."
Fu Jian held Empress Dowager Xun's hand with one hand, and pulled Xuancheng's wrist with the other, "Brother, you just told me that this time you entered the palace to see the Empress Dowager, right?" He was gentle inquiring.
But Xuancheng felt that it was more like coercion.
There was no way for him to retreat, Fu Jian's gentleness had completely defeated his strong mind.
He couldn't be silent anymore, no matter what this person was like in the past, no matter how many virtuous ministers she forced to kill, but now she is just a woman, a lonely and old woman in the deep palace.
Xuancheng called, "Mother."
Empress Dowager Xun froze for a moment, then her excited face trembled as if she had heard some good news, and the light in her eyes became more and more bright, but at this time there was a stream of crystal tears mixed in.
"Son, son."
Fu Jian smiled gently, like a peach blossom blooming in spring.
"Mother, I don't blame you." Xuancheng said against his will, but he wasn't really against his will, he just wanted to say what he wanted to say, but the word was too abrupt, "I just don't want to I understand, why did you kill Brother Alpha, he is so wise, so popular, so serving the country, so loyal to the emperor, why do you..."
"Son, you don't understand." Empress Dowager Xun said slowly, "You've only seen Ah Fa's goodness, but no matter how good he is, the people around him are not necessarily for you, brother Wenyu. People's hearts are unpredictable. , Everyone wants to climb up, and power pushes them to make mistakes. Although Afa is loyal, I have not formed a complete system. As long as everyone supports him, he can be king. The gang around him People don't know when they will elect him to oppose your elder brother Wenyu. Therefore, only after Alpha dies can your throne as emperor Wenyu be stabilized."
Xuancheng didn't dare to refute. Empress Dowager Xun was right. In fact, she was Fu Jian's mother. Of course, everything she did was for her son. no regrets.
There is nothing wrong with Fu Fa, but this system is always imperfect. This country is wandering between agricultural civilization and nomadic people. Those people are barbaric and act according to their own will. Once they support Fu Fa, Then Fu Jian's throne was only a flash in the pan.
The corners of Empress Dowager Xun's eyes are full of wrinkles, the hair on her temples is grey, and there are only a few strands of black silk. Xuancheng dare not look at it anymore. This is a woman, she is nothing, in front of her , she is a strange and lonely woman, after all, she and she come from different worlds.
Xuancheng pondered for a while, then whispered, "No matter what, you can't kill him, he is our elder brother after all."
Fu Jian frowned at him, signaling him not to say anything, but Empress Dowager Xun still listened, with a sad look on her face at this moment, her voice choked up, "Son, it was wrong to mourn the family, I ,, I,," her voice suddenly sank.
Holding her wrist, Fu Jian leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Brother, he didn't blame you, don't be sad anymore."
Empress Dowager Xun squeezed out a bitter smile, "Yes, he didn't blame Aijia, it was Aijia who blamed himself."
But suddenly the words turned sad, "Since you didn't blame Aijia, why didn't you come to see Aijia in the palace for several years?"
"My son, are you still unwilling to forgive Aijia?"
It is so sad to ask this question, especially from such a white-haired and pale-faced woman in the deep palace.
However, there will never be an answer.