Entering the temple, he sat in the spacious dragon chair and waved lightly.
May manager want to persuade what look at the emperor white expression finally endure to bow down and salute quietly lead a bunch of imperial secretary milli interest back.
Ning Zhao sat alone in the pavilion of Xu Kuan Hall, and never felt that the palace was so big, so deserted and so cold for a moment.
He unconsciously cringed in the throne. It was really cold.
When the footsteps sounded, he didn’t look up and said softly, I said don’t bother me.
Footsteps slightly, but immediately close.
Ning Zhao frowned slightly. He felt that he should be angry. How dare anyone not take his will seriously like this? However, somehow he was too tired to get angry.
Until one hand was carefully and hesitantly pressed on his knee, so many layers of clothes were magically still warm.
Ningzhao startled looked up and saw Nalanyu kneeling on one knee so quietly kneeling in front of his throne.
Na Lanyu has always been in the palace without notification, even after Ning Zhao broke away, Ning Zhao seemed to have forgotten that he didn’t intend to cancel this force.
Ning Zhao should not be too surprised about Nalanyu now.
However, he is just quietly looking at NaLanYu.
It doesn’t seem that it’s been too long, right? What’s the difference? What’s the difference? What’s the difference? What’s the difference? What’s the difference? What’s the difference? What’s the difference?
As simple as that, as pure grief.
He just knelt in front of him and put his hand gently on his knee, looking up at him with sad and painful eyes.
This gesture is not so much a minister as a close relative, but rather a sad deer praying for the warmth of the same kind.
Ning Zhao quietly looked at Na Lanyu as if years had passed before him. At that time, he was still a sad and helpful child. The beautiful child of Zhuyu suddenly climbed from the bottom of the table and raised her little head in front of him, her eyes were clear and her eyes were not stained with dust.
Today, he is dear to Emperor Daqin, but on this sad occasion, what’s the difference in that year? Today, the person who is quietly beside him is still a child who spent several years.
Ning Zhao raised his hand slightly in a gesture of almost looking as if he wanted to hold on to something that was bound to die. He suddenly held NaLanYu down and gently said, Help me once. From now on, I will live up to you. From now on, let everything go back to the past. From now on, I promise not to hurt your father.
That desperate expression, that thirsty tone, that excited eyes, it seems that a drowning man wants to grab the last plank, and it seems that a desperate man wants to seek the last warmth.
A deep chill rose from the bottom of Nalanyu’s heart. What a precious thing his king had lost, and what a blow he suffered to lose his heart.
He wants to accompany an important person at this sad time, talking about how the past hurts and how to break the injury, but don’t abandon the injured person at this time.
However, Ningzhao’s tone made NaLanYu tremble slightly, and wisdom made him struggle to say something to stop Ningzhao from asking.
However, Ning Zhao said it after all, and helped me kill the wild goose country. From now on, we all went back to the past.
Nalanyu was shocked, although he had guessed what he would say, but he still shook violently. He slowly stepped back and looked up at Ning Zhao. He actually knew that his king would be nothing more than a testimony if he hadn’t helped himself. After the death of Empress Dowager Tai, people in this world still loved him regardless of his identity and cared for him. He put him first in front of others. After losing his grandmother and happiness, he urgently needed someone to come to his heart. He wanted to prove that in the heart of that boy named Nalanyu, the wild goose king Sun could not compare with today’s Daqin emperor.
however
Na Lanyu smiled sadly. He came here to do his duty as a friend, although his emperor may no longer regard his friend as trying to do his duty as a minister, although his king may think that he is not worthy to be a great Qin minister. He actually never thought about going back to the past and trying to make it right again because of what happened.
Everything really can’t go back to the past.
Ning Zhao quietly looked at Na Lanyu and then cooled his eyes that suddenly boiled up bit by bit. He wanted to laugh. Ning Zhao Ning Zhao, why would you want to beg today? Ning Zhao Ning Zhao, you would be unwise to know this, but you might have to say such a sarcastic remark.
The emperor, the emperor can never be alone. Why are you so stupid as to refuse to accept your fate?
He slowly looked down at his cold fingers and said simply that it was just a joke. You don’t have to take it seriously.
Yeah, it’s true that everything will never go back.
Grandma is gone, happiness is gone, Nalan is gone.
Chapter VII Filial Piety in Imperial Tombs
Chapter VII Filial Piety in Imperial Tombs
After the death of Empress Dowager Qin, Wang Ningzhao was heartbroken. After several days of hard persuasion, he finally agreed that Empress Dowager Qin would be mourned and buried, and he wanted Empress Dowager Tai to be filial. No more princes would cry and kneel down to stop the country. It was impossible for a day to be loyal and filial, but it was never easy for a family to say that it was necessary to be filial. Only after many disputes among his ministers did he have to let the emperor visit the imperial tomb, guard the tomb and be filial, but it was necessary to guard the foot for three days and return to Beijing for three years. Full-time etiquette, filial piety rules, state affairs and family affairs are not allowed to enter the king of Qin, and the last filial piety is done wholeheartedly. Since then, the king of Qin Xiaoyi has not only been talked about by Shi Liumei, but also the emperor of Qin has stayed for three days to be filial for three years.
In history, this period of history is only a few words, which is more than the fire caused by the carelessness of the imperial tomb on the third day. Prime Minister Nalan was overworked and stupid at home, and he could not take care of everything, not to mention that plain clothes, the king of Qin, mourned without the queen Binfei, but brought a young bandu Nalanyu who grew up together.
The night was very dark and thick, and the house was silent. A little glimmering in the room showed that the prime minister who declared that he was too ill to serve was still very busy.
There you are. Very light, very light. In the dark night, it seems that it didn’t ring.
The beating candle in the room reflects a constantly distorted shadow in the window, which makes people feel ghostly at the deepest night.
He will stay in the imperial tomb for three days and never leave.