Chapter 614 Pomegranate Tree Pomegranate Skirt

After the emperor finished giving the instructions, he glanced at Yang Chengqian. He saw indescribable fear in his son's eyes. This fear made him a little disappointed, although he knew that his son was just a child. Such a secret would be scared even if he was told to an adult.

But he was still not satisfied. In his opinion, the descendants of the Yang family should not have such an expression.

"I know you are still young, but you are already the emperor..."

He looked at Yang Chengqian and said word by word: "I have mentioned twice before that the descendants of the Yang family must be prepared to sacrifice for the continuation of the Great Sui Dynasty. No one will be exceptional, including me and you. This is the third time. You must remember that you must not forget a word."

"Son-in-law..."

Yang Chengqian's shoulders trembled slightly, and after a while, he lowered his head and said, "I have written it down, and I will never forget a word!"

"That's good"

The emperor's face calmed down a little: "You go out, your mother and I still have something to say."

"Son of the minister surrenders"

Yang Chengqian bowed and pushed it out, and looked at his mother before going out. He saw his mother's eyes staying on his father's face with gentle attachment, but his father no longer had the demeanor of the past. Now his father looks like a mummy, but his mother does not hate him at all.

He doesn't understand these things, after all, he's still very young.

Besides, his mind was full of the secret his father had said before. If the secret that the old dean told him before going south had surprised him so much, then the other secret his father had just told him was cold, and it was so cold that he felt in his heart.

It's like falling into an ice cave.

He didn't dare to think about it, nor did he dare to recall the words his father said in his ear. Those few words kept echoing in his head, making him more and more frightened and irritable. After he came out of the East Nuan Pavilion, he walked faster and faster, and finally he started running wildly, as if there was a prehistoric beast or an evil ghost Yasha behind him, chasing him.

So embarrassed.

In the East Nuan Pavilion, the emperor felt the queen's palm gently caressing his face. He liked the warmth in his palm. Over the years, he had become accustomed to everything about her. When he was outside, he was thinking about the first thing in his heart was the foundation of their Yang family, and the second was the woman in front of him who had been with him for decades.

She seemed to be so beautiful and never changed. Although there were wrinkles on her forehead, the corners of her eyes, although the skin on her face was no longer as sporty as a girl, and although her figure was slightly out of shape as before, she was always so beautiful in his eyes.

"Actually, before I come back, what I fear most is that I can't see you for the last time."

The emperor rubbed her palm with his face.

"But I'm afraid of coming back, so that you can see my current appearance as a person or a ghost. I'm reluctant to look at you and leave, and I'm reluctant to let you feel even more uncomfortable because of the last look."

The queen leaned down and leaned her head against the emperor's chest. It was as if it had been. Although his chest was wide and warm at that time, it was as dry and cold as if it was covered with a layer of skin on his ribs. When he breathed, it was like the sound of a broken bellows. Every breath was very difficult, so his chest seemed to fluctuate very much, but it was so weak.

The emperor raised his hand and stroked the queen's hair.

"I know that Your Majesty is pity for me, but Your Majesty forgot that No matter what Your Majesty becomes, he will be His Majesty, and he will always be His Majesty."

This is a bit difficult to say, but the emperor understood.

"if you can……"

The emperor's vision was a little confused: "What I thought was that it was actually good not to be this emperor. I just lived a simple life with you. Maybe I would argue about trivial matters every day, but there might be a lot of things left in my memory. I sat together in a daze, was worried about what to eat for the next meal, wrote some pairs for the holidays together, rode a boat together and said some common words about the existence and non-existence on the lake... But I became the emperor, so all of these were gone. After becoming the emperor, there were not many days with you that I could remember..."

"But I know that Your Majesty's heart is always here."

The queen murmured in the emperor's arms, just like she did before. He was in his prime, and she was in her prime. He was everything to her, and she was his life. Although the emperor was thin and shriveled now, she still wanted to find a sense of security in his arms like a bird dependent on others.

"Being my wife will make you suffer."

The emperor said.

His voice was a little trembling.

"I just feel sweet and don't know what bitterness is. Whether you are an emperor or not, whether you are busy or not, I know that you will come back when you need to rest and lie beside me. That's enough... I am a woman with no talent, so I can't help you more, I can only do not cause trouble for you and let you do what you think about... You have no regrets, why do I have any regrets?"

When Su Buwei died, the emperor thought he had lost his tears.

But now, he was crying like rain.

"Please go out for a walk with me. I want to see the pomegranate I planted in front of your bedroom again. I dig a hole and you water it. It's been more than ten years. I want to see if it grows very tall..."

"good"

The queen nodded, not telling the emperor that the pomegranate tree had been dead for three years. No matter how she watered, fertilized, or saved it, she did not keep it.

...

...

The queen pushed the wheelchair, and the emperor sat on it with a thick blanket. The guards had blocked the places where they passed and were not allowed to enter and exit. After all, the emperor had been dead for a long time in Chang'an City, and he didn't want to cause any trouble to the prince.

"I remember that I promised you to build a small lake in this palace, but I never did it."

The emperor was trapped in his memories, but he was not sad and only felt guilty: "I still remember that after planting the pomegranate tree that year, you said you wanted to go and go with you, and I also wanted to accompany you, but I told you that you are already the queen and the main dignity of the mother of all people. That was too disobedient, but I still said it, and I regretted it for a long time. Since then, you have never said such words to me again. I know you are not blaming me, but want to fulfill my request."

The queen kept making herself laugh, even though tears were flowing on her face.

"His Majesty secretly took me to the Royal Garden to put kites in the evening?"

She said with a smile.

"But I still regret it"

The emperor shook his head slightly: "You started following me at the age of fourteen. I always asked you to do this and that, but you never asked me to do anything. You are calm and don't like the excitement. I always thought that you would be very satisfied with letting you stay quietly in the bedroom. Later I realized that you specially made people plant flowers in the yard because you were too deserted and talked to them."

"So you sent someone to find a pair of precious birds, who can learn to speak and make me happy."

The queen said.

The emperor said, "But how enough..."

"Why isn't it enough?"

The queen asked.

The emperor had no choice but to smile apologetically: "What is the first thing you said to the bird?"

The queen's face turned slightly blushed, she shook her head but did not answer.

"How are you, Siro?"

The emperor tried hard to pull his hand out of the thick blanket and held the queen's hand pushing cart: "Although you are in this palace, I am in this palace, it is normal to meet each other less than half a month. I know you want to ask me how okay, but I can't ask, so you learned what you said to yourself by that clever thing, and you will also ask... Silang, how are you?"

The queen's tears flowed silently down her cheeks, but she still smiled happily and satisfied.

"So your Majesty knows it."

She said.

"Yes... I know, but I still haven't taken time to spend more time with you. I've forgotten how long it has been since we've been walking around and talking together like this. We are not talking about those annoying state affairs, but just saying something well like this."

The queen wanted to tell him that it was seven years, nine months and sixteen days, but she didn't say it in the end.

"I forgot, too"

She replied.

The emperor smiled, not revealing the queen's heartwarming lie.

"I remember when you and I first met... you wore a lotus gauze skirt. You were only fourteen years old. You stood there timidly like a lotus lotus in the water and didn't dare to look at me. At first glance, I knew that you were my man and no one was allowed to take it away. Whoever snatched me would fight with me."

The queen said softly: "I think this person doesn't look as handsome as my father said. His beard is a little messy, his hair is a little messy, and his clothes are a little messy. He looks like a lazy person."

The emperor laughed loudly, coughing up blood.

"Yes, before that day, I drank with a few brothers in the evening for the middle of the night. If Lao Qi hadn't advised me, I wouldn't have seen you... At that time, my brothers still had some real feelings. My father was still healthy, so my heart was much simpler than later. I still remember that I lost to Lao Liu's pair of Yu Qilin that night... I haven't given him yet."

"Because your Majesty met me the next day, he forgot what he had promised him before."

When the queen was not yet a queen, she often told him such sarcastic words.

"Ha ha……"

The emperor smiled unscrupulously, not caring about the cough that would cause him to laugh, and the cough would vomit blood and the chest would hurt so much. There was no pain or any worry on his face. The queen still pretended to be nothing and reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, not saying anything that was worried or afraid.

Such a tacit understanding.

...

...

The two of them said something that seemed very casual, and then cried and laughed casually. It seemed that she was pushing him slowly in the corridor of Tai Chi Palace and there was nothing to worry about, but he and she were both anxious, anxious to feel the last time the two of them were together.

When he was about to reach the door of the queen's bedroom, the emperor suddenly smiled and said, "I know that with your personality, after I die, all you have to do is Cheng Qian, so you will not allow anyone to hurt him in any way... But he is my son and descendants of the Yang family, and some things must be faced."

"I know."

The queen lowered her head and straightened out the emperor's hair that was chaotic by the wind: "Chengqian is my child and I want to protect him, but he is also your child, how could you harm him? I believe in you."

She said.

The corners of the emperor's mouth trembled slightly, and he didn't continue talking.

"When the old dean accepted Lao Qi as his apprentice, Lao Qi came back and told me that the old dean was a god. At that time, I went to find him and asked him outside if I could practice. The old dean didn't go out, but just told me that living was practicing. At that time, he might have seen that I was physically sick, but I didn't say it clearly. I was selfish... So later I thought of many ways to try to extend my life for a few more years, so I personally went to the northwest when the old dean told me that my life was not long, because only those disgusting bugs could prolong my life, but I couldn't do this in the palace. Not only were people below me afraid that they would know, but you would hate me... I know, you are most afraid of insects..."

The queen smiled and said, "Your Majesty has forgotten that I like everything about Youth Majesty."

The emperor was silent for a while and laughed: "Why am I?"

The queen pushed the emperor to the door of the bedroom. The emperor saw the pomegranate tree that had died but was still not removed.

"Push me over and water it again."

The emperor said.

"Your Majesty... I can't save it..."

The queen said.

But she still found a kettle, and then took his hand and watered the dead pomegranate tree together.

"I just want to... die here."

The emperor smiles.

Satisfied.
Chapter completed!