Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 290 He is still a lonely man
Chapter 290 He is still a lonely man
"Envy?" Mo Qingyun couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, he only knew that his mother was born in the market, and she was an out-and-out chivalrous woman back then, but she never heard his father mention the past about the throne .
He always thought that it was his father who insisted on marrying his mother, which caused his grandfather to be furious or was impeached by the officials, and he himself had no interest in the ninety-five lord, so he became a prince and never participated in the seizure of the heir.
How can you imagine... that he is doing it for his mother, and His Majesty still envies him very much?
"Yes, I'm envious." Mo Jingyao said, looking up to the sky and sighing, "Boy, do you think this seat is very comfortable?"
"I have to deal with going to the harem every day, and I am so busy."
"It's great to be a carefree and idle prince. At the beginning, I clearly didn't want to get involved in such a bad thing. Who knew he would meet your mother."
"What kind of personality is she, you naturally know in your heart - how can you let your father marry all the six courtyards of the Sangong? Put the words down on the spot."
"If the emperor can't do the phrase 'a couple for a lifetime', she would rather die than marry." The old emperor narrowed his eyes, and slowly recalled the past, "Your father also doesn't want to be that lonely person. Said, turned around and entered the palace to ask for his resignation."
"I was still young at that time, a little younger than Mingyuan today."
"I thought that since I was born in a heavenly family, I would probably never meet a lover in this life, and I also thought that it is rare to meet a pair of loving people in this world, and I should fulfill them, so I listened to the fools quite generously, and was pushed forward by them in a daze. East Palace."
"Thinking about it now... I would have been really naive." Mo Jingyao beat his chest and stamped his feet, caught off guard, "If I had known that I would meet A Yan's mother in this life, I would not have considered it unlucky even if your grandpa and the others beat me to death. Emperor!"
Although the pinnacle of power is admired by all people, that place is really lonely and cold.
When he thought he was doomed to be alone, but when he was getting used to that loneliness, he bumped into the ray of light that he was most yearning for in his life.
And just when he thought he didn't have to work so hard anymore, God suddenly withdrew his nostalgia.
—he is still a loner.
"To be honest, the day your aunt went, I almost couldn't hold back and wanted to go with her." Mo Jingyao tried his best to speak lightly, but the trembling finale revealed the truest emotions in his heart, " But Ayan is too young."
"A Yan and Le Wan were too young back then, even younger than A Ci now."
"The former court is still in chaos, and the women in the harem are also annoying each other one by one. I can't leave."
"After I leave, I will have no face to face our ancestors of the Mo family, and I will have no face to face A Yan's mother."
He has to be a king first, then a husband, a father, and a son. There are too many and heavy burdens on him. Those things press him and force him, making him unable to escape.
He had nowhere to escape, he could only bear the pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and stood on the throne.
He has only been self-willed twice in his life. Once, he forced Yuan Qing to be his concubine in spite of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty; Rear.
Other than that, nothing more.
There is no one in this world who can make him so willful.
"So Qingyun, I really envy your father." Emperor Yunjing smiled, and slowly put Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun's hands together, "At the same time, I don't want to repeat the tragedy of the past."
"Your Majesty..." Mu Xiyin murmured softly, her throat was clogged, her eyes were astringent, and she couldn't speak for a while.
She didn't know what she should say in order to comfort the emperor who was clearly in love with the past. She seemed like she shouldn't say anything, but it didn't seem right to keep silent.
"Good girl." Mo Jingyao curved his lips, and patted the back of the girl's hand to comfort him. He shook his head, his smile was always warm and kind, "I'm fine."
"Get used to it."
His Xiaoqing has been away for eight years, more than 800 days and nights, and he is completely used to it.
It's just lovesickness.
"It seems..." Mo Qingyun struggled to make a sound, his eyebrows drooped, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly, "Aren't all the emperors in our history obsessed with the position of supremacy?"
Emperor Yunjing was like this, and so was the late emperor's grandfather, and his father, who was almost pushed to the throne, was no exception.
They have pacified the emperors of all dynasties, and they seem to care less about imperial power than others.
"Be confident and remove the appearance." Emperor Yunjing grinned, "When the emperors of Qianping successive generations were selecting their heirs, the first thing to exclude was those who cared too much about power."
Ok?
It is so!
Mo Qingyun was stunned, and the sad and depressing atmosphere disappeared immediately, and he saw his majesty nodding his head proudly: "This is the rule set by the ancestors, and I think it makes sense."
"People who care too much about power and status, even if they have thousands of ambitions and talents in their chests, and can write all the world's splendor in their articles, they are all for nothing."
"After all, for this kind of people, momentary power is far more important than other things. After ascending to a high position, what they care about most is not the country, the country, or the people of the world. All they care about is power."
"—the authority that overrides everything."
"They will use all means for this authority. Once someone shakes or touches his 'right', even if that person is a loyal minister, a good general, and has never made any mistakes, he will try his best to get rid of it quickly."
"In this way, their vision will become more and more short-sighted, and their vision will become more and more narrow. They will eventually imprison themselves in the cage called 'Quan' and indulge themselves until death."
At this point, Mo Jingyao's tone paused slightly, and his expression slowed down: "Naturally, this is not to say that the emperor can not care about 'power' at all."
"This thing, of course, still needs to be taken care of. It's just that everything has to be measured and its scale is clear. The so-called 'too much is too much' is the truth."
"From beginning to end, the most important thing is the word 'people's livelihood'."
"The people are happy, the border towns are stable, and the world is peaceful. This is the pursuit and tolerance that a Mingjun should have."
"It is to seek talents and capabilities, to behave properly, to advance and retreat appropriately, and to seek self-control and self-examination... The emperors of Qianping in the past are mostly selected according to this standard."
If you are willing to employ people, you can also know people, put the country first in everything, and you can't be blinded by power and interests...
Generations of emperors who can be called Mingjun have worked together, and until now, Qianping has finally become a powerful and powerful country.
"Then... what if there are no such embryos among the princes of a certain generation?" Mo Junli, who was too idle to scratch his head, asked casually. He suddenly remembered Mo Shuyuan, that dog thing is the standard power over everything else.
Was the old man in the previous life really so desperate that he didn't even want to care about the Mo family's ancestral precepts?
The young man frowned slightly, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.
"Then choose from the nearest clan." Mo Jingyao shrugged easily, "If none of the clan can choose a suitable successor, it means that Qian Ping is exhausted."
"I've run out of breath, why do I need to think about that?"
"Follow the flow, change as you need to."
Hell, the first two chapters are so hilarious, why are they suddenly serious?
Mo you are wrong
(End of this chapter)
"Envy?" Mo Qingyun couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, he only knew that his mother was born in the market, and she was an out-and-out chivalrous woman back then, but she never heard his father mention the past about the throne .
He always thought that it was his father who insisted on marrying his mother, which caused his grandfather to be furious or was impeached by the officials, and he himself had no interest in the ninety-five lord, so he became a prince and never participated in the seizure of the heir.
How can you imagine... that he is doing it for his mother, and His Majesty still envies him very much?
"Yes, I'm envious." Mo Jingyao said, looking up to the sky and sighing, "Boy, do you think this seat is very comfortable?"
"I have to deal with going to the harem every day, and I am so busy."
"It's great to be a carefree and idle prince. At the beginning, I clearly didn't want to get involved in such a bad thing. Who knew he would meet your mother."
"What kind of personality is she, you naturally know in your heart - how can you let your father marry all the six courtyards of the Sangong? Put the words down on the spot."
"If the emperor can't do the phrase 'a couple for a lifetime', she would rather die than marry." The old emperor narrowed his eyes, and slowly recalled the past, "Your father also doesn't want to be that lonely person. Said, turned around and entered the palace to ask for his resignation."
"I was still young at that time, a little younger than Mingyuan today."
"I thought that since I was born in a heavenly family, I would probably never meet a lover in this life, and I also thought that it is rare to meet a pair of loving people in this world, and I should fulfill them, so I listened to the fools quite generously, and was pushed forward by them in a daze. East Palace."
"Thinking about it now... I would have been really naive." Mo Jingyao beat his chest and stamped his feet, caught off guard, "If I had known that I would meet A Yan's mother in this life, I would not have considered it unlucky even if your grandpa and the others beat me to death. Emperor!"
Although the pinnacle of power is admired by all people, that place is really lonely and cold.
When he thought he was doomed to be alone, but when he was getting used to that loneliness, he bumped into the ray of light that he was most yearning for in his life.
And just when he thought he didn't have to work so hard anymore, God suddenly withdrew his nostalgia.
—he is still a loner.
"To be honest, the day your aunt went, I almost couldn't hold back and wanted to go with her." Mo Jingyao tried his best to speak lightly, but the trembling finale revealed the truest emotions in his heart, " But Ayan is too young."
"A Yan and Le Wan were too young back then, even younger than A Ci now."
"The former court is still in chaos, and the women in the harem are also annoying each other one by one. I can't leave."
"After I leave, I will have no face to face our ancestors of the Mo family, and I will have no face to face A Yan's mother."
He has to be a king first, then a husband, a father, and a son. There are too many and heavy burdens on him. Those things press him and force him, making him unable to escape.
He had nowhere to escape, he could only bear the pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and stood on the throne.
He has only been self-willed twice in his life. Once, he forced Yuan Qing to be his concubine in spite of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty; Rear.
Other than that, nothing more.
There is no one in this world who can make him so willful.
"So Qingyun, I really envy your father." Emperor Yunjing smiled, and slowly put Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun's hands together, "At the same time, I don't want to repeat the tragedy of the past."
"Your Majesty..." Mu Xiyin murmured softly, her throat was clogged, her eyes were astringent, and she couldn't speak for a while.
She didn't know what she should say in order to comfort the emperor who was clearly in love with the past. She seemed like she shouldn't say anything, but it didn't seem right to keep silent.
"Good girl." Mo Jingyao curved his lips, and patted the back of the girl's hand to comfort him. He shook his head, his smile was always warm and kind, "I'm fine."
"Get used to it."
His Xiaoqing has been away for eight years, more than 800 days and nights, and he is completely used to it.
It's just lovesickness.
"It seems..." Mo Qingyun struggled to make a sound, his eyebrows drooped, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly, "Aren't all the emperors in our history obsessed with the position of supremacy?"
Emperor Yunjing was like this, and so was the late emperor's grandfather, and his father, who was almost pushed to the throne, was no exception.
They have pacified the emperors of all dynasties, and they seem to care less about imperial power than others.
"Be confident and remove the appearance." Emperor Yunjing grinned, "When the emperors of Qianping successive generations were selecting their heirs, the first thing to exclude was those who cared too much about power."
Ok?
It is so!
Mo Qingyun was stunned, and the sad and depressing atmosphere disappeared immediately, and he saw his majesty nodding his head proudly: "This is the rule set by the ancestors, and I think it makes sense."
"People who care too much about power and status, even if they have thousands of ambitions and talents in their chests, and can write all the world's splendor in their articles, they are all for nothing."
"After all, for this kind of people, momentary power is far more important than other things. After ascending to a high position, what they care about most is not the country, the country, or the people of the world. All they care about is power."
"—the authority that overrides everything."
"They will use all means for this authority. Once someone shakes or touches his 'right', even if that person is a loyal minister, a good general, and has never made any mistakes, he will try his best to get rid of it quickly."
"In this way, their vision will become more and more short-sighted, and their vision will become more and more narrow. They will eventually imprison themselves in the cage called 'Quan' and indulge themselves until death."
At this point, Mo Jingyao's tone paused slightly, and his expression slowed down: "Naturally, this is not to say that the emperor can not care about 'power' at all."
"This thing, of course, still needs to be taken care of. It's just that everything has to be measured and its scale is clear. The so-called 'too much is too much' is the truth."
"From beginning to end, the most important thing is the word 'people's livelihood'."
"The people are happy, the border towns are stable, and the world is peaceful. This is the pursuit and tolerance that a Mingjun should have."
"It is to seek talents and capabilities, to behave properly, to advance and retreat appropriately, and to seek self-control and self-examination... The emperors of Qianping in the past are mostly selected according to this standard."
If you are willing to employ people, you can also know people, put the country first in everything, and you can't be blinded by power and interests...
Generations of emperors who can be called Mingjun have worked together, and until now, Qianping has finally become a powerful and powerful country.
"Then... what if there are no such embryos among the princes of a certain generation?" Mo Junli, who was too idle to scratch his head, asked casually. He suddenly remembered Mo Shuyuan, that dog thing is the standard power over everything else.
Was the old man in the previous life really so desperate that he didn't even want to care about the Mo family's ancestral precepts?
The young man frowned slightly, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.
"Then choose from the nearest clan." Mo Jingyao shrugged easily, "If none of the clan can choose a suitable successor, it means that Qian Ping is exhausted."
"I've run out of breath, why do I need to think about that?"
"Follow the flow, change as you need to."
Hell, the first two chapters are so hilarious, why are they suddenly serious?
Mo you are wrong
(End of this chapter)
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