Ji Ting stood there quietly, tears falling silently, but her eyes were very calm. Speaking of it, it seemed that this was the first time she was so sober after drinking, sober that even though her tears were uncontrollable, her heart was clear.
After Shen Tuchuan said those words, his self-conceived 'dignity' suddenly seemed to be no longer an obstacle. His fingertips were so hard that they turned white, and he pinched the corner of her clothes, as if grabbing a life-saving straw to prevent himself from falling into the abyss .
Unable to wait for Ji Ting's response, he suddenly panicked for a moment, hugged her slender waist from behind, and gently pressed his face against her back: "Don't go."
Ji Ting lowered his head, looked at the hands clasped around his waist, covered them lightly for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't go."
Only then did Shen Tuchuan's shoulders relax, and he hugged her even tighter: "Will you love me? Will you love me as before?"
When Ji Ting heard that he was still struggling with this matter, he couldn't help but sighed softly, turned around and sat on his lap, looked at the handsome face that suddenly drew closer, and raised the corners of his lips after a long silence: "Why don't you I don’t understand, but with memory, I will only love you more, very much.”
Shen Tuchuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, squeezed her chin and kissed her.
This time the kiss was very different from the previous one. Ji Ting also had a faint feeling in her heart about what was about to happen. She was so nervous that her hands and feet became stiff for a moment. Shen Tuchuan patiently guided her, and after noticing that she was gradually relaxing, he asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"
"... Hmm." Ji Ting's face flushed a little.
Shen Tuchuan's eyes were heavy, and his expression was not at all relaxed: "Since you have memories, you should know that I am different from previous lives. The current me...is not a man anymore."
Even if he deliberately lowered his voice to speak, even if he practiced martial arts to enhance his physique and make his appearance less feminine, his body would not deceive people. He had no beard and his face was as white as porcelain, and he was different from normal men at a glance.
Looking at his suddenly downcast face, Ji Ting felt extremely distressed: "I'm sorry, I'm late." She should have arrived earlier to save him before he entered the palace.
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and barely raised the corners of his lips: "I'll take you back..." After speaking, he held Ji Ting's arm, trying to help her up.
Ji Ting knew that he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, if he left today, he didn't know what he would think about when he was alone.
"I won't go." After she finished speaking, she hugged his neck, refusing to leave.
She wriggled restlessly, and Shen Tuchuan's ears gradually turned red, and he couldn't help scolding: "Don't move around!"
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It's not that I don't feel it, that's fine." As she spoke, she pressed a kiss on his forehead, "I didn't even dislike you when you were an orc. How can you despise the good you, don't always think so much."
"But it's different..."
"It's nothing different," Ji Ting looked into his eyes, and suddenly became serious, "Shen Tuchuan, I want you."
Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened: "I'll give you one last chance, if you still insist, even if you beg me later, I won't stop..."
Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked. Shen Tuchuan looked at her face close at hand, picked her up for a long time, and strode towards the big carved bed.
Ji Ting couldn't remember the rest because this article was afraid of being locked up. She just felt that Shen Tuchuan had opened a door to a new world for her, and let her find out that it was still possible to do so.
It wasn't until dawn that the two stopped. Ji Ting was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, but he got up and left: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
After speaking, the arm supporting the bed board became sore, and the person fell back into Shen Tuchuan's arms. Shen Tuchuan flipped over, suppressed Ren Xu, closed his eyes and said, "Sleep, I will take you back tomorrow."
"No, if the emperor finds out, he will definitely be wary of you." Ji Ting said confusedly.
Shen Tuchuan was displeased: "It's only a six-year-old child, why should he be afraid of him?"
"...he is not an ordinary six-year-old child, don't underestimate him." Ji heard that he gradually lost his voice.
Shen Tuchuan raised the corners of his lips, patted her sweaty back lightly, and then slowly fell asleep.
Ji Ting fell asleep until noon, and when he woke up he was dry, obviously cleaned up. She opened her eyes weakly, and after being dazed for a long time, she suddenly remembered where she was now, sat up abruptly, and hurriedly lowered her head to look for her shoes.
When Shen Tuchuan came in, he saw her anxious look, immediately put down the food box in his hand, frowned and came over to help her put on her shoes: "What are you in such a hurry for?"
"Why didn't you wake me up? What if the emperor finds out?" Ji Ting frowned.
Shen Tuchuan paused for a moment, then pursed his lips and looked at her: "So what if you know, if he dares to interfere, then kill him and replace him with someone else as emperor."
"...don't mess around, don't touch him at any time, do you hear me?!" Afraid that Shen Tuchuan wouldn't take it seriously, Ji Ting said coldly.
The reason why the male protagonist is the male protagonist is because he is the son of luck in the novel world. If he dies, the world will fall apart. Similarly, as long as he does not die, the luck of the whole world will tilt towards him. You can't fight, so you can only avoid it and not force it.
It's just that she couldn't say these words at all, and could only ask him with a strong tone.
Shen Tuchuan frowned deeper: "Have you sided with him now?"
"Who said, I will always be with you," Ji heard, and couldn't help laughing, "Anyway, this matter is up to me. In the future, you can only do your best to help, don't be too public, and wait until he comes back again." How about we go to the countryside to live in seclusion?"
Shen Tuchuan looked at her fixedly: "You are planning for him."
Ji Ting was silent for a moment, then said helplessly for a while: "Forget it, you still don't understand, just remember to treat him with your heart, let's talk about the rest later."
They had just met for several hours, she was still not feeling well, and Shen Tuchuan didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "I brought some food from the imperial dining room, you are starving, get up and use some."
"No, I'm leaving first," Ji heard, jumped off the bed and hurried to the door.
Shen Tuchuan watched her leave with a frown, and when he was about to speak, he saw her stop, and the corners of his lips curled up a little: "It's better to leave after eating..."
"Don't make any publicity about our reconciliation, especially in front of the emperor, do you know?" Ji Ting turned his head and warned.
Shen Tuchuan's eyes turned cold: "You were never like this when the first emperor was here. Why did I lose sight of him once he came to power? Why did you become a queen mother, and you really became a family with the emperor?"
"Don't make trouble, how could I be with someone else?" Ji heard that he was angry, and hurried back to appease him, "I'm doing it for your own good too..."
"I can't hear what you mean for me, I just know that if you do what you say, the biggest beneficiary will be the emperor," Shen Tuchuan paused after finishing speaking, "and you, the Queen Mother."
When his power was withdrawn, the majesty of the royal family increased, and in the end, no one but the two heads of the royal family benefited.
Ji Ting frowned: "How can you think so, you know I don't care about these at all."
"But what you're doing now makes me think so." Shen Tuchuan accidentally oozes annoyance in his words.
Ji Ting was helpless: "Your majesty... he is the true son of heaven, you can't beat him, in order to be able to stay together, I advise you to avoid his edge, I won't say anything else, just remember my words."
Shen Tuchuan kept a cold face and said nothing, Ji Ting coaxed a few more words, seeing that he was still unmoved, and it was getting late, although she usually had the habit of sleeping late, if she didn't go back, she would definitely was found to be wrong. She gritted her teeth, said "I'll come to you in two days" and left.
Shen Tuchuan sat expressionlessly in the suddenly vacated room, without moving for a long time.
After Ji Ting left, he ran to Fengqi Palace like a thief, avoiding the palace people along the way, and finally returned to the palace safely.
"Empress Dowager? Why are you wearing the clothes of a court lady?" A beautiful voice suddenly came from the corner.
Ji Ting froze for a moment, and when he saw that this person was the same as Shen Tuchuan, his heart suddenly stopped. She restrained her emotions, coughed and said with a straight face: "Ai's family went out for a walk."
"Why are you dressed like this for a walk?" The little eunuch came over suspiciously, looking at her wrinkled palace dress in confusion.
Ji Ting glanced at him impatiently: "It's precisely because I don't want to take you followers with me, so I deliberately dress like this and go out for a walk. Don't make it public. If Ai's family heard about it from other places, be careful head."
The little eunuch had never seen her with such a bad temper, and immediately shrank his neck in fright: "I know, I won't talk nonsense."
"Okay, you can continue to work, Aijia is tired, go back and have a rest." Ji Ting thought that he was almost frightened, and then gracefully turned and went back to the dormitory.
After she returned to the house, her straight back suddenly collapsed, she threw away the clothes on her body, lay down on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
After this day, Ji Ting originally wanted to find an opportunity to go to the Rites Supervisor to coax Shen Tuchuan, but heard that he was out of the city on business, so he had to temporarily suppress the matter.
He didn't come back until three or five days in a row. As soon as Ji Ting heard the news of his return to the palace, Ji Ting couldn't wait to find him, but due to the many eyeliners of the emperor in his palace, he could only endure it until the sky darkened. Only then did he sneak to the Supervisor of Rituals in a palace attire.
Shen Tuchuan seemed to know that she would definitely come tonight, so he waited at the door early in the morning. When he saw her figure approaching, the corners of his lips raised for a moment and then pressed down again. Glancing at her, he turned and walked towards the door.
Seeing his appearance, Ji Ting thought he was still angry, and immediately followed him anxiously. The two walked one after the other without saying a word. After he entered the house, Ji Ting was afraid that he would be shut out, so he trotted into the door, turned around and closed the door after entering.
Before she could lock the door behind her, there was a burst of pressure from behind her. When she came back to her senses, she had already been pressed against the door panel. His face was pressed against her ear from behind, and when he spoke, there was heat in her ear. The blow: "Isn't the little emperor more important? Why are you looking for me?"
"... When did I say that he is more important, don't make trouble for no reason." Ji Ting's cheeks flushed slightly, and his back was tense.
Shen Tuchuan raised the corners of his lips: "What did you do in the palace these few days?"
"I'm thinking of you." Ji Ting replied seriously.
Shen Tuchuan hugged him even tighter: "Really?"
"Well... can you let me go first, sticking to the door panel is so strange." Ji Ting's voice became smaller and smaller, and she didn't understand why it was just a hug from behind, which made her feel weak in her legs.
His deep laughter came from behind, Ji Ting felt that his whole body was going to turn red, and when he was about to protest, he was hugged horizontally. The candlelight flickered in the room, and the dim yellow light added a hazy color to all the objects in the room.
In the middle of the night, Ji Ting calmed down for a long time before slipping into Shen Tuchuan's embrace, and complained in a low voice: "You will torment people."
"I'm serving you." Shen Tuchuan closed his eyes.
Ji Ting snorted lightly: "You are not too tired."
"If you are happy, I will be happy too, so why would you be tired?" Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "I have thought clearly in the past few days."
"what?"
"If your wish is for me to assist the emperor, then I will obey you," Shen Tuchuan raised her jaw and forced her to look at him, "If you don't want our relationship to be known, I will obey you too."
A hint of distress flashed in Ji Ting's eyes: "I didn't keep it a secret. When we live in seclusion in the future, I will tell my parents about it."
Shen Tuchuan remained silent for a long time before slowly responding: "Okay."
Ji Ting knew that he still didn't understand why she did this, but in order to make her happy, he still chose to compromise, so he felt more distressed for him, pinched his face and said softly: "It's good to be patient for a few more years. "
Shen Tuchuan smiled and said nothing, and hugged him even tighter.
After the two hugged for a while, Ji Ting whispered: "I should go back."
Shen Tuchuan paused: "Now?"
"...Well, I was discovered by the emperor when I went back last time, so I can't stay any longer this time." Hearing that, Ji sat up, pulled off his underwear and began to put it on, "There will be a palace banquet in a few days, I'm afraid I don't have time to look for you, and I'll come to see you when I'm done with this part."
"I can also go to Fengqi Palace to find you." Shen Tuchuan said.
Ji Ting quickly shook his head: "It's better to say goodbye, I have a nest of eyeliner for the emperor, just wait for me to find it."
Shen Tuchuan frowned, although he had made up his mind to do what she said, but seeing her nervous like a thief made him feel unhappy.
Ji Ting was busy arranging his clothes, and didn't pay much attention to his expression. After getting dressed, he pressed a kiss on his lips: "I'll go first, you go to sleep." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back. There is still a warm smell in the room, but it has begun to look empty.
Shen Tuchuan sat quietly for a long time, and felt more and more like a mournful court lady waiting for the emperor to flip her cards, so she couldn't help laughing angrily. After she made these requests to himself that day, he tried to kill the little emperor, but he didn't do it in the end.
After all, I still don't want to make her angry. I brought her into the palace because of my own selfishness, which caused the greatest misfortune in her life. Now if she wants anything, I can just give it to her.
After making the decision, Shen Tuchuan did not embarrass Ji Ting any more because of this matter, and quietly concealed the relationship between the two of them. When they met outside occasionally, they were even more indifferent than Ji Ting seemed.
This indifference has lasted for ten years. The little emperor is sixteen years old, and he has officially started to choose a concubine.
"It's only sixteen, but it's still a child, and it's about to marry a wife." Ji Ting looked at the emperor he brought up with his own hands, and he felt a sense of elders.
After ten years of experience, the little emperor had already grown tall and handsome. Because he was enthroned when he was young, he was full of aura at a young age, with a sense of majesty in his eyebrows and eyes. In the past ten years, he has managed the world in an orderly manner, and the court has gradually come under his control. Although Dongchang is still the same Dongchang, a lot of power has been taken back, and it is no longer as good as before.
However, he treated Shen Tuchuan, the owner of the East Factory, better, and he was not stingy with money, and he calmed the hearts of the people in the East Factory. Even if Shen Tuchuan didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was a born emperor.
When the emperor heard Ji Ting's emotion, there was a rare smile in his eyes: "Sixteen is not young, but the mother's mother became the queen mother at seventeen."
"...When you say that, Aijia suddenly feels that he is very old," Ji Ting held his face worriedly, "Does the queen mother have wrinkles on her face?"
"The queen mother is joking, but she is only twenty-seven years old, how can she have wrinkles." The emperor smiled and helped her shoulder. All these years, Ji Ting has been trying his best to help him, and he has never had a disagreement with him. His heart is full of flesh. He has already regarded this woman who is only eleven years older than himself as his biological mother, so that's why... He will hand over the selection of concubine to her.
Ji Ting smiled and patted his hand: "The queen mother saw that these portraits are all good, but it is common for portraits to be filled with more money and slightly changed, in case you pick a few ugly ones , you have to blame the queen mother."
"It's nothing, the emperor's son chosen by the queen mother likes it." The emperor looked serious.
"In a few days, the envoys will have an audience. I heard that some beauties will be sent over this time. Why not hold a palace banquet and invite the ministers to bring their wives and daughters. How about the emperor choose?" The male protagonist also chose a concubine once, but those women were either ugly or vicious, and ended up causing a lot of trouble, Ji Ting felt that it was better for him to be less involved.
Set up a palace banquet, and then let the emperor choose by himself, and you can't blame her for choosing any ghosts and monsters. After being the queen mother for so many years, Ji Ting would have already cracked his abacus.
When the emperor heard what she said, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded. Just as he was about to agree, someone from the palace came over: "Your Majesty, empress dowager, Lord Shentu, please see me."
Although he knew that Ji Ting had already broken up with Shen Tuchuan, the emperor still looked at her subconsciously, and smiled after seeing her normal expression: "Let him in."
"Yes."
After a while, Shen Tuchuan walked in, glanced at Ji Ting calmly, then knelt down to pay his respects, the emperor hurriedly helped him up: "I have received the account book, you have done a good job, come back this time and have a good rest .”
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The emperor raised the corners of his lips: "You came just in time, the queen mother just said that there will be a palace banquet..."
Shen Tuchuan listened quietly with lowered eyes, nodded and said: "The queen mother's method is very good, the emperor can choose a few women who want to enter the palace."
"Then it's settled like this, I'll let someone else do it." The emperor raised the corners of his lips, and took people away after speaking, leaving only Ji Ting and Shen Tuchuan in the room.
Only then did Ji Ting look directly at Shen Tuchuan, and then realized that his eyes had already fallen on him. The moment their eyes collided, clear smiles flashed in the eyes of both of them.
"Shen Tuchuan!" The emperor turned back suddenly, called Shen Tuchuan's name and then calmed down, "Why don't you come with me, I have something to ask you."
Shen Tuchuan lowered his eyes: "Yes."
That night, Ji Tingyi was in Shen Tuchuan's arms, took a sip of water from his hand, and said, "Can you believe it? Ten years have passed, the emperor is getting married, and I'm twenty-seven."
"Don't mention your age." Shen Tuchuan was displeased.
Ji Ting paused for a moment, then burst out laughing: "If you don't tell me, I'll forget that you are already thirty-six, and you will be forty in a blink of an eye, old man."
"You will also be forty." At first, I didn't think there was any age difference between the two, but as I got older, I really couldn't allow him to ignore it.
Ji Ting pinched his face: "But when I am forty, you are almost fifty, I can still call you old man."
"Why, think I'm old?" Shen Tuchuan narrowed his eyes.
Just as Ji Ting was about to speak, he suddenly kissed her. She hurriedly smiled and begged for mercy, but it was too late. As the night deepened, the room was still noisy, and it took a long time for it to calm down.
Ji Ting supported his sore waist, and sighed again: "I'm getting old, I really can't stand it."
"Ji Ting..." Shen Tuchuan's voice was calm.
Ji Ting laughed: "I won't bother you anymore, you are not old at all."
Shen Tuchuan snorted softly, stroked her side face and said softly: "The emperor is getting married, so he is not considered a child anymore."
"Well, so what?" Ji Ting leaned lazily in his arms.
A smile flashed in Shen Tuchuan's eyes: "I went out this time not only to do errands, but also to choose a few places suitable for retirement. After the emperor gets married, we can live in seclusion."
Ji Ting paused and looked at him in surprise: "Really?"
"Well, really." Shen Tuchuan said with gentle eyes. A few years ago, he might not be willing to let go of the power in his hands, but as time passed, the imprint became more and more faint. He just wanted to hold hands with Ji Ting in a fair and honest manner before he died in this life.
Ji Ting smiled, and said in a low voice for a long while: "Okay, after the emperor gets married, we will live in seclusion... Will the emperor let me go?" She has been helping him all these years in order to increase his favorability, and the final result is that he really loves him. Seeing her as his own mother, she was a little worried that he would not let her go.
"It's all right, I've settled the Ji family, and I don't have any worries. After the emperor's wedding, I'll set a fire in Fengqi Palace. How about escaping?" Shen Tuchuan obviously had already made plans when he said this. .
Ji Ting calmed down: "I'll listen to you."
Shen Tuchuan hugged him tighter: "Sleep for a while, I will wake you up."
"… it is good."
Ji Ting returned to Fengqi Palace before dawn. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a figure on the swing stand. He was so frightened that he almost cried out. When he found out who that person was, he wished he had seen a ghost.
"Mother, where have you been?" The emperor looked at her quietly.
Ji Ting restrained his expression, smiled and sat down beside him: "The queen mother couldn't sleep, so she got up and walked around, what about you? Why did you come to Fengqi Palace suddenly?"
"The emperor can't sleep either," the emperor smiled, leaning on the swing rope to face her, "I remember that when the emperor first entered the palace, his favorite thing was the swing set in the mother's harem. I came here to play, and when I woke up, I saw that it was still early, so I came to have a look, but I never thought that my mother is not here."
"...It seems that our mother and son are really connected, and we actually lost sleep on the same day." Ji Ting forced a laugh.
The emperor raised the corners of his lips: "It would be the best if we can connect with each other. The emperor will know how to please the queen mother." He paused after speaking, "The emperor lost his biological mother shortly after he was born. The queen mother is the mother of the emperor, and the emperor hopes that no matter what time, he can be the most important person of the queen mother."
"Naturally, you are the most important thing to your mother," Ji Ting reached out and stroked his head, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"
The emperor finally smiled sincerely: "It's too idle to think about it, the queen mother doesn't mind."
Suddenly saying this, Ji Ting didn't mind, but he couldn't guess the emperor's mind based on his few words, so he could only smile cooperatively: "It's getting late, it's time for you to go to court. "
"Okay, the emperor will leave." After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left.
Ji Ting looked at his back, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. She stood alone in front of the swing for a long time, and the early morning fog made her clothes emit moisture, but she didn't realize it.
In the blink of an eye it was the day of the palace banquet, Ji Ting was too lazy to deal with those wives, so he said that he was not feeling well in the morning and planned to wait until evening to attend. She is the empress dowager, and the emperor has always been pampering her, so naturally no one dared to say anything.
In the evening, Ji Ting followed the emperor to the top and sat down, and accidentally glanced at Shen Tuchuan who was standing below, and couldn't help but smile a little on the corners of his lips.
"Mother, the Imperial Dining Room has recently developed some new refreshments. Do you want to try them?" the emperor asked suddenly.
Ji Ting paused, and looked at him with a smile: "The emperor has a heart."
The emperor glanced at the palace man next to him, and the palace man immediately asked someone to bring some fresh refreshments to Ji Ting. Every time Ji Ting tasted one, he commented on it with the emperor, and he didn't have time to look at Shen Tuchuan for a while. Shen Tuchuan frowned, and looked at the singing and dancing above the hall calmly.
The banquet was a feast for the guests and the host. The emperor accepted the beauties presented by the envoys on the spot, drank more wine for a while, and his face was already flushed.
At the end of the banquet, an envoy suddenly came forward and said that he had also prepared a gift for the queen mother. Ji Ting was slightly surprised, subconsciously looked at Shen Tuchuan, and immediately looked at the emperor after realizing it.
The emperor's eyes were a little dark, and he waved his big hand to ask someone to present the gift. The envoy immediately clapped his hands twice, and after a while, four men walked into the hall.
"Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, this is the bravest man in my Ye Kingdom, he can serve as a bodyguard for the Empress Dowager and protect her safety." The envoy said seriously.
Ji Ting looked down at the four men, all of them had broad shoulders and slender waists, and they were extremely handsome with red lips and white teeth, they didn't look like warriors at all. After she realized what these people were here for, she frowned slightly, and looked at Shen Tuchuan below, her face was already gloomy and stormy.
The emperor stared at these people for a long while, and suddenly laughed: "The envoy has a heart. If so, I will accept it for the queen mother."
"Your Majesty, the guards in the palace are all brave and good at fighting, so how can they use warriors from other countries? Let me see, these people should be discarded." Ji Ting knew that if he didn't speak, Shen Tuchuan might throw the table on the spot up.
The emperor waved his hand: "Since the envoys have good intentions, how can they retreat so easily, or accept it, can't they support these people in such a big palace?" carry.
Ji Ting's face darkened: "Ai's body is exhausted, let's take a step first." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.
The emperor's face remained unchanged, and he asked everyone to continue drinking. The smile in his eyes gradually faded away until the banquet was over and everyone dispersed.
Shen Tuchuan stood there quietly, expressionless.
The emperor drank the remaining wine in the cup, looked at Shen Tuchuan below for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Uncle Chuan, the queen mother seems to be angry with me. Actually, I have no other ideas. She is just to relieve boredom, why don't you persuade her for me and let her accept her?"
After he was eight years old, he seldom used this address to Shen Tuchuan. Today, for some reason, he suddenly called him that again.
Shen Tuchuan remained silent for a long time before he said coldly: "If the emperor treats the queen mother as an elder, he would not do such absurd things."
"You mean, I was wrong?" The emperor looked calmly.
Shen Tuchuan looked at him without saying a word, but every inch of his eyes told him that he was wrong.
The emperor actually laughed: "Uncle Chuan, you have always been calm and calm, and you are impeccable in everything you do. It seems that every time you act emotionally, it is because of your mother."
Shen Tuchuan glanced at him, and sat down indifferently: "It's nothing compared to the emperor's strategizing. He has known about my relationship with Ting'er for so many years, but he can pretend that nothing happened. Until today, he is in power, and I have completely lost use of her." value, only to see it poorly."
"I just want to pretend I don't know." The emperor looked at the table quietly, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth slowly, "I was alone outside the palace, I couldn't even eat enough every day, and I was often beaten by those slaves. Cursed, it was Uncle Chuan who rescued me, helped me ascend the throne, entered the palace, and became emperor. It was my mother who cared about me every day and let me know what it feels like to be loved by my mother. Both of you are my benefactors. He is the most important relative in my life."
He paused after finishing speaking, and looked at Shen Tuchuan with a trace of sadness in his eyes: "Uncle Chuan, I was afraid of your power when I was young, but now that I have grown up, I know how to be an emperor better, and I am more capable You can understand people's hearts, maybe you have heard a lot of slanderous remarks over the years, but let me tell you the truth, I never thought of doing anything to you... "
"What exactly do you want to say?" Shen Tuchuan interrupted lightly.
The emperor shut up abruptly, and after restraining his emotions for a while, his eyes gradually calmed down: "I want you to separate."
Shen Tuchuan was finally willing to look him in the eye.
"I know that you have traveled to many places on business this time, and your mother's family has been settled by you. I am afraid that it will not be long before you will arrange an accident to stay away from the palace and live in seclusion in a place I don't know. If I don't Guess wrong, you should leave after my big wedding, right?" The emperor looked at him calmly, and said his plan exactly.
Shen Tuchuan lowered his eyes: "I really underestimated you."
"Separate from your mother, Uncle Chuan. Only when you are truly separated, I don't have to worry about you leaving me and leaving me alone in the palace," the emperor's eyes were flushed. A child who was abandoned by his parents, "As compensation, I will give you whatever you want, and the queen mother will do the same."
He thought about asking them to maintain the status quo, turn a blind eye and close one eye, and live as before. But ever since he knew that they had plans to leave, he didn't want to go on like this, because he would always be worried that one day they would start living in seclusion again and leave the palace without saying a word.
"What if I disagree?" Shen Tuchuan raised his eyelids and looked at him, as if looking at a stranger.
The emperor clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes turned cold: "Then don't blame me, I don't care where you go, but the queen mother is the queen mother, so she should stay in the palace for the rest of her life. Father and emperor are buried together in the imperial mausoleum."
When Shen Tuchuan heard the last sentence, he finally reacted a little, his eyes darkened for a moment, then he got up, and grabbed the sword from the hand of one of the imperial guards. When he got the sword in his hand, there was a sound of sword being pulled out in the hall, and the tip of the sword was aimed at him.
Unmoved, he walked towards the emperor with a blank expression. The guards wanted to stop him, but the emperor waved his hand back.
When he came to him, the emperor glanced at the sword in his hand, and looked at him calmly: "Uncle Chuan, are you going to kill me?"
Shen Tuchuan drew out his sword and threw it in front of his eyes: "Either let us go, or kill me."
The emperor was stunned for a moment, picked up the sword with a cloudy expression for a while, and pointed the sword at his heart in the next second. As long as he exerted a little force, the sword would pierce his heart.
Half an hour later, the emperor walked to Fengqi Palace with his sword in hand, and before entering the door, he heard the sound of something falling inside, he paused, and went in anyway.
Ji Ting was furious when he suddenly heard the sound of saluting outside, and opened the door angrily, but was caught off guard when he saw a pig's head, and was stunned: "What's wrong with your face?"
The emperor couldn't help hissing when he opened his mouth, and looked at her aggrievedly with bruises on his face: "Mother, Uncle Chuan hit me."
Ji Ting: "?"
…
Half an hour ago, the emperor held the sword for a long time, but he still threw the sword on the ground dejectedly: "If you die, the queen mother may not live alone."
"Not to kill?" Shen Tuchuan asked lightly.
The emperor smiled bitterly: "Uncle Chuan, you won, I will let you go, but there is one condition, you are not allowed to go too far, you must let me know where you are, and you must return to the palace to accompany me during the holidays, and..."
He said a lot of nonsense, and Shen Tuchuan listened quietly, just like when the two met for the first time ten years ago. The emperor was suddenly speechless: "In short, you must visit me often, and don't lose contact."
"Finished?"
"… Um."
"I can promise you." Shen Tuchuan replied.
The emperor doubted: "Really."
"Well," Shen Tuchuan glanced at the guards in the hall, "Let them all go down."
"Okay," the emperor immediately told everyone else to go down, and when only the two of them were left, he looked at Shen Tuchuan, "Uncle Chuan, what do you want to say..."
Before he could finish speaking, the person in front of him suddenly punched him, and he was thrown to the ground in an instant, so dazed that he forgot to react.
"Give her a man? You've really grown up." Shen Tuchuan sneered, grabbed his collar and punched him again.
The emperor's eyes turned purple in an instant, and he hurriedly pushed Shen Tuchuan away, but when he saw another slap fell, he hurriedly covered his head, but was still beaten.
"Take my power! Put an eyeliner in the Supervisor of Rituals!"
"Surveillance listener! Get rid of my friend!"
"Knows everything, but doesn't say anything! Hao Ting'er has never slept a whole night with me!"
"Forcing us to separate! I think you are getting more and more capable!"
His fists slammed down like hailstones, and the emperor was furious. In exchange for even bigger hailstones, he had no choice but to give in quickly: "It's gone! It's gone! I didn't do anything except these."
Sure enough, Shen Tuchuan stopped, and the emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "I really didn't do anything else."
"One more thing." Shen Tuchuan looked at him indifferently.
The emperor was taken aback: "What?"
Before he could finish his stupefaction, he punched the corner of his lips for the last time. He wailed, and the smell of blood quickly spread in his mouth. Shen Tuchuan looked at him condescendingly: "I really don't remember the fact that I sent her four eunuchs back then?"
Emperor: "..." Uncle! Why do you still have to bring up what happened ten years ago? Are you just holding grudges like this? !