Wishing You Eternal Happiness

The silence in the hall is as gray as dead, but on the top cover of the beast's mouth of the gilt-rolled ear beast censer, white cigarettes are quietly glowing, curling like a strand.

"What if I shouldn't?" Pei Youan's voice came, depressed and frustrated.

"I know that you are born rebellious, no ruler and no father!"

Xiao Lie's face tightened tightly.

"Ci'er is your son. If you force him to take him away from me. I really can't help you, and I can't cure your sins! It's just Youan, one thing you probably don't know yet. Today's Prisoner Dedication Ceremony General Dangkou, do you know who he is?"

The emperor's body became more and more straight, and he said word by word: "He is Dong Chengzhu!"

Pei Youan's eyes froze suddenly.

"Are you surprised?" The emperor smiled.

"Youan, you have been outside the Guan in the past few years. You probably don’t know much about many things. I tell you that not only Dong Chengzhu was used by me, but Xiao Yu, who you used to lose your head for him, is now in my hands. inside!"

"I don’t need to conceal it. He came to Beijing four years ago, shortly after you left Guanwai, and said that he didn’t want to inflict others on him. It’s not out of grievances, but the needs of the world’s community. I thought of you at the beginning, so I kept him in the world."

"I take the great Wei national destiny as an oath, I will not kill him, let him go abroad. As long as he and his descendants, as long as they live, no longer step on the great Wei land, from now on, I will never be embarrassed anymore. He is half a point!"

"I gave in a step, and I want you to give me a step too. Ci'er recognized the ancestor and returned to the clan, changed her surname to Xiao, and became the great prince of Wei."

"The day when the emperor grandson is established is when Xiao Yu is free. Should you?"

"If you don't, you can now take your wife and children out of the palace, and I will choose another person to succeed in the clan."

"I will kill Xiao Yu forever!"

The emperor's voice was heavy and cold, echoing in the four corners of the hall.

Pei Youan's ten fingers were slowly squeezed into fists, and the knuckles were rubbed, making a rattling sound.

"This world is my world, and whoever I want to give it belongs to whoever owns it! What's more, now I want to give the world to my grandson, it's just right!"

Pei Youan saw a faint bloodshot, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the emperor step by step.

Xiao Lie stayed still and sneered: "Do you want to kill the king?"

He drew out a Longquan sword put on the case, and delivered the sword: "If you have no guts to kill me, then kneel down for me, please, thank you!"

Pei Youan held the hilt in one hand and the blade in the other, his figure resembling petrification.

For a long time, the white sword blade slowly bends into a rainbow arch between his hands.

Suddenly, accompanied by a sharp short clang sound, the sword body violently snapped into two pieces.

The blood is like a note, along the palm of Pei Youan, splashing continuously, pattering, splashing on the ground under his feet, staining a piece of red.

"When I came out of Suye City, Hu Ren had changed, and I will rush back soon. No guilt, no thanks, no thanks!"

"You Yu Qianshu, you are Mingjun. But in my life, I hate nothing more than having your blood on me!"

He let go of his hands, and accompanied by a long "dang" sound, the hilt and the blades all fell to the ground.

Pei Youan turned around and went outside.

Xiao Lie's two sights slowly lifted up from the pool of blood on the ground, and landed on Pei Youan's back.

His hands gradually trembled, his face turned blue, and suddenly he stood up abruptly.

"You stop me! You unfilial rebellious son!"

With a loud bang, the heavy sandalwood edged pine flower jade imperial case in front of Xiao Lie was overthrown by him, and the objects on the table rolled to the ground in an instant.

"I still remember that when you were sixteen, how happy and grateful I was when I found you out of the dead! Don't say compensation, I just want my life to replace your life, and I am willing. You let me down again and again! It’s not that I forced you to this point, but you forced me to act like this! If you don’t recognize me, then I want to pass on this world to my grandson, and you have to disobey me. Okay, okay, you go..."

When Jiafu rushed to the outside of the hall, he heard a loud noise like the overturning of tables and chairs, and there was also the roar of the emperor. The outside of the hall was empty. One person, walking anxiously back and forth at the door, suddenly saw Jiafu arriving and hurried to meet him.

Gaffer was frightened, desperately, pushed open the closed door of the palace, stepped in quickly, and was stunned by what she saw.

Pei Youan stood sideways in the center of the hall, his face was pale, he didn't say a word, with a sneer on his face, and the palm of his left hand was dripping blood continuously.

Standing behind the overthrown imperial table, the emperor's eyes widened with anger, his nose hurriedly opened, his complexion was even more bruised, and he gasped for breath. A broken sword with a blood-stained sword blade fell under his feet, and the rest of the paper, pen and inkstone, together with the large and small seals, rolled all over the ground in a mess.

"Big cousin!"

Jiafu screamed, and quickly ran to Pei Youan's side, grabbed his bleeding hand, and saw that the palm of his hand was cut across a wound that was almost bone-visible. The blood was still pouring out, and he immediately tore off a piece of skirt. Horn, wrapped the wound on his palm tightly to stop the bleeding.

"I'm fine, don't be afraid. You go out first..."

Pei Youan seemed to have finally reacted and turned around, and the uninjured hand gently supported Jiafu's shoulder and said softly.

Without a word, Gaffer pushed him away and knelt on the ground.

"Long live! Husband! I am a mother, and I am in love with my mother. My aunt did not regret it back then. Is it because of the scene like this? If she is alive in the sky, how can she be safe! You must think twice before acting on your grievances, so as not to be overwhelmed and regret it in the future!"

She kowtows toward the emperor, then turns to Pei Youan, and when she is about to kowtow, Pei Youan stepped up to support her.

"Fuer!"

The corners of Pei Youan's eyes were red, and Jiafu lifted up from the ground.

Gaffer pushed him away again, walked to the emperor who was still standing there, and knelt down.

"Long live, he is usually very strict with Ci'er. Ci'er is only three years old, and sometimes he makes mistakes, so he criticizes him, so that in front of him, Ci'er often restrains his nature and is no longer close to him. But in his heart he treats this child really Love is extremely, but Ci'er still doesn’t know anything, I don’t know that his strict father has worked hard. Those who want to come to the world to be a father are all so. The husband and wife should be grateful. But from now on, his father and son will be separated from each other by flesh and blood, but they will no longer be commensurate with their father and son. Observation. He was also in a hurry, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, which offended Tian Yan."

"The minister's wife begs for long live, and this matter will be considered for one or two. Even if the long live decree does not change, the minister's wife also begs for long live, can he allow him more time? The world's people can be born into fathers and sons by billions of trillions, and it is also God. Favor, people are not plants, father and son love, blood is thicker than water, how can it be broken?"

After Jiafu finished speaking, she shed tears, and kowtowed again towards the emperor, her forehead touched the ground, and she couldn't afford it for a long time.

The hall was silent again.

Pei Youan calmly looked at Jiafu's back on her knees.

The emperor's figure also congealed like a rock pillar, only to hear his gasping sound slowly diminished, the original horrible bruise on the face gradually faded, his face turned gray, and the whole person seemed to have lost strength and sat down slowly. Back on the throne.

Pei Youan came over, lifted Jiafu from the ground, took her out of the hall.

...

The lingering sound of the emperor’s 500,000 birthday celebration has not yet dissipated, but within a few days, an emergency report from the guardian of Jianmen Gate of 800 miles was sent to the emperor’s imperial case.

The spies got the report, and the Hu people assembled dozens of tribes and 300,000 cavalrymen in the royal court.

If the news is true, this will be another battle between the Great Wei and the Northern Huren after the great war 30 years ago.

In the past few days, the ministers had been trying to figure out the various rumors about the child on the Meridian Gate that day. They tried every means to find out more inside stories from the palace, but there was no news from the palace, and the ministers had to wait. The emperor, but since the day of the ceremony, there is no more movement in the emperor’s place. When the ministers were incomprehensible, suddenly, the battle report came, and the attention was diverted for a while. At the meeting, it is planned to allocate the army to raise food and army salaries in preparation for the war.

The atmosphere of the entire court suddenly became tense.

When Pei Youan came to the banana garden that day, the father and son met. After leaving the palace, Jiafu still took Ci'er to live in the banana garden in Xiyuan these days.

She already knew that he was going back to lead the army to prepare for war tomorrow, and she was depressed.

Although the emperor did not make any further actions in the past few days, she did not let her mother and son go out of the palace. Moreover, after that day, she never saw Pei Youan's face again, so she should not be allowed to enter the palace again.

The night was getting deeper, and Ci'er fell asleep, and Jia Fu was lying next to her son. How could she sleep well? After tossing and turning, I suddenly heard the sound of walking in the courtyard.

She couldn't be more familiar with the sound of footsteps.

Gaffer's heartbeat speeded up, and immediately got out of bed with clothes on, and before the light was on, he slid out of the inner hall, went to the outer room, opened the door, and saw a figure standing there by the door.

"Big cousin!"

Gaffer whispered in surprise and threw her head into his arms.

Pei Youan hugged her, bowed her head and kissed her, pressed her on the door frame, and suddenly hugged her whole body, put her on a couch next to the screen, put it down, and pressed her again.

He was impatient, couldn't wait, extremely powerful, and even hurt her a little, as if he was still a rough boy who hadn't experienced much human affairs.

In the secluded night, in the darkness, Jiafu's low gasp sound was heard, but he seemed to be afraid of awakening his son who was sleeping in the inner sanctuary. Before the sound came out of his throat, he was restrained and turned into infinite lingering. .

Finally, Pei Youan took a long breath, hugged Jiafu, and squeezed onto the slightly narrow couch with her, and fell asleep deeply.

This spring night finally became full of peace in people's hearts.

Gaffer closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep in his arms.

In the middle of the night, she woke up and found herself lying on the bed in the inner sanctuary, beside her son was the little figure in his sleep.

She sat up, got out of bed, and went out. Through the half-open door, she saw Pei Youan sitting on a stone step outside the door. The moonlight in the middle of the night reflected his moon-white back.

Gaffer walked over, sat beside him, took his wounded hand wrapped in wound cloth, and kissed gently.

Pei Youan picked her up, leaned into his arms, took off his coat and put it on her body. The two figures in the moonlight reunited into a ball.

"Fu'er, I met General Dong during the day. He told me that Yu'er had left without saying goodbye, and only left him a letter, saying that everything started because of him and should end with him, and he was called General Dong. Don’t get involved with him anymore with his brothers, you can be home from all over the world, and serve for the court, and you don’t have to live the life of licking blood. By the time General Dong chased him to the middle of Beijing, it was already a step too late... …"

He paused.

"At the beginning I thought that I had a thorough plan and no omissions. But I did not expect that first you desperately chased me outside the customs, and I did not expect that Yu'er would return to Beijing by himself..."

"He is now considered to be a weak year... this stupid boy..."

He sighed lowly.

It seemed to Jiafu that many years ago, when she had just rescued the boy by the seaside of her own wharf in Quanzhou, appeared.

The boy had bright eyes, even if he was dying in the mud, he could not bury the clear light in his eyes.

"Big cousin, if I didn't follow you back then, you would arrange for me a whole life of fine clothing and food, and I would have trouble sleeping and eating. Xiao Yu must be the same. If he left then, he would He will live until the end of his life, and his heart will be uneasy for a lifetime. What he asks, he wants to come and feel at ease."

"You will be back tomorrow. You have to take care of yourself. Don't worry, I will stay here and take good care of our kind children."

Pei Youan lowered his head, his lips lightly touched the scar left on her neck that day, with infinite love and compassion, and slowly, his arms held her tightly.

"Fuer, I don't know what I have done in my previous life. After cultivation, I can have you with me in this life..."

Gaffer stared at the man's face in the moonlight, smiling slowly on her lips.

"Big cousin, you saved me in your last life. In this life I remember it firmly, so although you have forgotten me, I depend on you."

Pei Youan was slightly startled, and then thought she was joking. Although he felt distressed, he also laughed and hugged her tighter.

"Big cousin, let's go in. That day after you went out of the palace, Ci'er read to you, read a book this morning, and wrote a piece that I want you to see."

Pei Youan and Jiafu entered, lit the lamp, read the words written by their son under the lamp, put them down, came to the bed gently, looked at the little man who was still sleeping on the bed, reached out and touched him lightly. Little face.

Early the next morning, Ci'er learned that her father was going back to Suyecheng alone to beat the bad guys, but she and her mother had to stay behind. They could not be with their father as before. She was heartbroken, but she firmly remembered what her father had taught before. For him, a man should not cry easily, his eyes filled with tears, his red eyes were wiped, and he waved goodbye to his father.

Pei Youan put his wife and children into his arms together, hugged him tightly, then let go, and turned away.

...

Before leaving, Pei Youan left a fold for Xiao Lie.

The zhezi has been placed in the corner of the imperial case, and the emperor did not unfold it until early in the morning of the third day. The ten-page-thick fold was dropped, put down the pen, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the fold on the corner of the table, stared for a long time, finally reached out, took it in front of him, and unfolded it.

A few lines of cursive characters with dragons and phoenix dancing, write a verse.

"If you can't cry well, laugh well, you can't help but say to Jun.

Father and son don't know or know each other. "

Xiao Lie looked at it, for a long time, closed the folder, and closed his eyes.

"Li Yuangui, go and bring Ci'er."

...

After arriving in the capital, it took just a few days, but one after another, so many things happened one after another, and Jiafu was caught off guard. Pei Youan rushed to the city and hurried back out of the gate due to the war, but he couldn’t travel with him. Separately, I don't know when I can meet again next time.

Jiafu was worried and depressed in her heart, but in front of Ci'er, she did not reveal it. He asked Ci'er why he didn't go back with his father. He just explained that because of the border war, his father was afraid that he and him would be in danger in Suye City. This allowed them to stay in the palace. When father finishes the battle, he will come to pick them up.

Ci'er nodded obediently at the time, but perhaps he also felt the strange atmosphere when his parents parted. After Pei Youan left, in the past two days, he was no longer as lively as when he first came, and he was full of curiosity about everything around him. Ci'er talked less, always following Jiafu, holding her hand even when she fell asleep at night, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to see her when she woke up.

Early in the morning, Ci'er woke up, finished dressing and washing, and after eating, she sat on the table, picked up the literacy book that Pei Youan had previously compiled for him, and started to finish the homework left by her father, just like the Jiedu ambassador in Suye City. In the same house, Jiafu was sitting next to him, writing with him, and suddenly Cui Yinshui came in and said that Grandpa Huang called Ci'er over.

In the past few days, the emperor was extremely busy due to the sudden war in Beiguan. Ci'er hadn't seen the emperor's face for a few days. After listening, she turned to look at Jiafu.

Cui Yinshui hurriedly said: "Long live looked at the household budget last night, stayed up all night, and couldn't sleep this morning. I wanted to ask the young man to go over and play chess with him, and send him back when he was finished."

Jiafu silently helped his son change clothes, watched his son hug the chessboard, and was led by Cui Yinshui. After thinking about it, he chased him up and said: "Cier, no matter what you ask you, you will tell him your own In my heart, you know?"

Ci'er blinked and nodded.

Jiafu smiled, kissed her son, and asked Cui Yinshui to take him over.

The emperor took Ci'er on the couch, sat down opposite him, watched Ci'er set the chess pieces, and said, "Does Ci'er miss Grandpa Emperor for a few days?"

Ci'er nodded.

The emperor stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his little head lovingly, his eyes were happy: "What has Ci'er been doing these days?"

"Grandpa Huang, I shot a bow and arrow yesterday, and I was reading this morning."

The emperor smiled and nodded: "Very well. If Ci'er is tired, take a rest. You are still young and older, Grandpa Huang will find a good teacher for you."

Ci'er shook her head: "Daddy went to beat the bad guys. When Daddy comes back, Daddy teaches me."

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then looked around, "Cier, is Grandpa Emperor okay here?"

"Good." Ci'er nodded.

"That day, Grandpa Emperor took you to the morning gate tower, do you like it?"

"Like it." Ci'er nodded again.

"If Grandpa Huang wants you to live here all the time and let you go to the tower again, but there is one thing, if you are in front of others, your daddy can't be called daddy, and your mother can't be called mother-in-law, would you like it?"

Ci'er was placing the chess pieces, stopped, raised her head, and said in confusion, "Why can't Ci'er call her father and mother?"

"Daddy and mother are still yours, just don't call them in front of others."

Ci'er shook her head: "No. I want to call Daddy and Mother! Wherever Daddy and Mother are, I will be there."

The emperor was silent for a moment and asked, "Ci'er, just those words, but did your parents teach you?"

Ci'er shook her head again: "I thought about it myself. Just now, my mother said, if Grandpa Huang asks me what I think, just tell Grandpa Huang what to say."

"Grandpa Emperor, are you upset?" He looked at his grandfather a little worried.

The emperor smiled slightly: "Grandpa Emperor is happy."

With the chess piece in her hand, Ci'er tilted her head slightly, staring at the emperor opposite.

The emperor raised two sword eyebrows that were very similar to Pei Youan: "What does Ci'er see Grandpa Emperor doing like this again?"

"Grandpa Huang, are you a bad person?" Ci'er asked in a low voice.

The emperor was startled, thought for a moment, and smiled: "Why does Ci'er ask such questions?"

"My dad is a good person. Ci'er secretly heard my parents say that day, dad doesn't seem to like Grandpa Emperor..."

The emperor looked at the pure eyes staring at him, laughed loudly, and held his grandson into his arms across the small table.

"Cier, tell me, do you like Grandpa Emperor?"

"Cier likes Grandpa Emperor, but Dad doesn't like it..."

The emperor looked at the distressed child in his arms and slowly hugged him tightly. After a moment of wonder, he said, "Grandpa Emperor, I'm sorry for many people in this life. He is not a good person. But Grandpa Emperor will try his best to be a good emperor. Ci'er should always like Grandpa Emperor, okay?"

"Okay!" Ci'er nodded with a solemn expression.

The emperor smiled, stretched out his hand, and touched his little head.