The conversation of the past echoed in his ears again, and Emperor Xingwu cried bitterly. If he knew that the life and separation that time were actually death, he would not let Luo Zhijin leave the palace anyway.
Luo Zhijin, known as the first beauty of the week, had a marriage contract with the young son of the Marquis of Zhenguo since he was a child, so no one from the queen mother down to the trusted ministers agreed with Emperor Xingwu to make Luo Zhijin his queen. The Marquis of Zhenguo had been regent for many years at that time, and he had power over the government and the opposition, and his emperor was only a new emperor who had just taken over the throne from his elder brother. Moreover, as the king of a country, taking other people's wives, such a reputation, the Xingwu Emperor at that time couldn't afford it, so he took care of this and that, and finally only got the news that Luo Zhijin died of a serious illness.
Emperor Xingwu also suspected Luo Wei's life experience, but the Luo family delayed Luo Wei's birth year by three months, and Luo Wei was fat since he was a child, so he couldn't see Luo Zhijin's appearance at all, and Luo Wei was too fat. Taking the word "wei" is not the word "wei" that he took at the beginning. Emperor Xingwu thought that the same sound was just a coincidence.
After Luo Zhijin's death, Emperor Xingwu established Luo Zhiyi as his empress, and a year later he executed the Marquis of Zhenguo Manmen and created his own Great Zhou Dynasty, but he never fell in love with him again. a woman.
"So you gave birth to my son," Emperor Xingwu said to the person in the painting: "So you don't want to lose me even if you risk your life! Zhijin, Zhijin, you are so stupid, just wait another year for me, as long as Wait a year for me, and I will be able to control the whole world! Zhijin, you are so cruel, leave me alone in this world, and leave me alone."
Some truths will only make people sad. This truth that Luo Wei did not know in the previous life has now broken Emperor Xingwu's heart again. When he was with this Roche girl, she never said a word of "love" to him, nor did she show any special joy to him, so he always thought that the love she gave him was far less than the love he gave him. Her, but did not expect that as early as thirteen years ago, this woman told him in the most tragic way that she loved him.
Looking at the portrait in front of him, Emperor Xingwu felt lonely. He is the emperor and owns the world. In fact, only he knows that all he has is this portrait.
"Your Majesty," an attendant outside reported, "His Royal Highness, ask for a meeting with the Second Highness."
Emperor Xingwu walked to the front hall and sat down, looked at the second son in front of him, and said, "What's the matter?"
After Long Yu and Long Xuan knelt down to salute, Long Yu said: "Father, my son will leave the capital tomorrow, and I came here to say goodbye to Father."
"Be careful along the way," Emperor Xingwu said indifferently: "This is also for you to experience. In the future, my country will depend on you. Now you can see with your own eyes how the lives of the people of Great Zhou are living."
"My son, please follow the teachings of the emperor," Long Yu knelt down again and said.
"Be flat," Emperor Xingwu said, "Wait for you to sit on this dragon chair in the future, I'm afraid that if you want to have fun with the people, you won't have this chance."
"My father will live to be a hundred years old," Long Yu said hurriedly.
"Royal father is also a human being," Emperor Xingwu had a slight smile on his face, "there will be a day when he will leave."
Long Yu and Long Xuan were busy kneeling on the ground again, and they did not dare to accept it.
"Pingshen," the smile on Emperor Xingwu's face flashed away. He looked at Long Yu, and Long Yu looked more like his mother, Luo Zhiyi, but there was no shadow of Luo Zhijin. Even though he was a compatriot of the same mother, Zhiyi and Zhijin were not alike at all. This was also something that Emperor Xingwu regretted.
Long Xuan was behind Long Yu, and he was in a different mood. Even though he was the prince, he couldn't even stand shoulder to shoulder with this big brother. One can only be trapped in this imperial city, while the other can inspect the world, how can Long Xuan be reconciled