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When Xianzong's car arrived at Suzaku Gate, it happened that the early court was about to leave.

Seeing that Yingzong had no intention of going to greet him at all, Wang felt that it was not justified in face, so he went up to the wat and asked to play: "Your Majesty, the emperor has been hunting in the north for more than ten years, and now he is able to return because of the blessing of his ancestors." , is the glory of my Dayin Dynasty, Your Majesty should lead all the officials to greet him to show respect!"

Yingzong took a look at Wang Zhi, and felt that this old man was really annoying. Every time he spoke, Yingzong felt noisy, and felt that this guy really couldn't open any pot, and the dog spit out ivory!

Without waiting for Yingzong to express his position, the right minister Zhou Boxuan and several neutral courtiers also came out to agree.

According to the rules, when the emperor returns to court after hunting, His Majesty and all the officials should go out of the imperial city to meet him, and there is no need to go out of the imperial city right now, just to greet him at the gate of the palace. How decent is the emperor?

The other courtiers also said that they seconded and agreed.

Seeing this, Yingzong hummed, Longyan was as deep as water, got up after plastic surgery, and strode down the high platform made of white marble.His steps are high-spirited, and he naturally exudes a kingly majesty and arrogance while walking.

After more than ten years of imperial career, Yingzong has long been familiar with this way, and he is familiar with it!

Eunuch Fu swung his fly whisk and shouted to get up, followed Yingzong staggeringly out of Longgan Hall.

All the officials returned to their positions, and they exited the hall in unison according to the queue that entered the court in the early court, and followed.

The sun has risen outside, and the faint morning light shines on the earth.

Yingzong stopped in the middle of the square, and the canopy above his head blocked part of the sunlight.The face behind the Yumian bead curtain was dark and unclear, only a pair of star pupils were bright, looking like torches at the corridor leading to the palace gate, his figure stood tall like a statue.

But at this moment, Yu Huan, who carried Xianzong, was slowly approaching the square, and the guard of honor was pitifully simple.

The imperial guards on both sides knelt down and bowed, shouting long live.

Zheng Entai and a group of envoys also knelt down on the ground, and Zheng Entai raised a face full of excited smiles.Looking at Yingzong from a distance, he performed the Jishou ceremony, and said loudly: "The minister Zheng Entai kowtowed to His Majesty the Emperor. It took a month, and the minister finally lived up to His Majesty's expectations. He welcomed the Emperor back safely!"

Zheng Entai's voice was slightly choked with excitement.But his voice was sonorous and contagious, making all the people present feel that it was not easy for him to go on a mission, and they couldn't help being moved, and then their noses became sore and the corners of their eyes became hot.

Yingzong said flatly.He said a few more words of praise and condolences, and then looked at Yu Tuo with the curtain hanging down.He called out with both emotion and emotion: "Brother Huang..."

The call of the emperor's brother made Xianzong's heart tingle.Unconsciously, his eyes were bright red, his hands trembled, he opened the curtain, and walked out with a bow.

There was a dark group of people in his line of sight, he scanned one after another unfamiliar and familiar faces, and finally fixed on the emperor who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown.

Yingzong.His younger brother is now the emperor of the Dayin Dynasty.He was looking at himself earnestly.

The wind blew up the corner of his dragon robe, creating a dazzling golden color!

The eyes of the two brothers met and blended in the air, and then Xianzong's thin and fair face burst into a smile, a peaceful and gentle smile.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Yingzong quickly walked up to him before he could move, and reached out to hold his weather-beaten rough hand.

"Brother Huang... finally returned home, I am so relieved, you have suffered all these years!" Yingzong's voice trembled a little, and he slightly tightened his grip on Xianzong's hand, showing his sincerity.

Xianzong still smiled calmly, and his surface emotions seemed to have no ups and downs. This is far from the domineering emperor who ruled the world more than ten years ago. …

There was no sound in the square, the courtiers stood silently in a corner, and no one nodded at this moment, went forward to say some polite words to welcome the return of the emperor.

The imperial guards still knelt on the ground, maintaining a posture like a rock.

The two brothers exchanged a few words in the square, and after Yingzong's signal, the courtiers came forward to pay homage to the emperor.

Xianzong only nodded to them lightly, and then Yingzong let the courtiers disperse, and he was going to accompany Xianzong to the palace where he lived.

Xianzong is not a fool. From the welcoming etiquette and Yingzong's superficial attitude, he understands that Yingzong's rejection of him is not just that simple, he also has suspicion and resentment towards himself.

But shouldn't he be the one who should really be resentful?

His wife, children, and his old ministry all became victims of his own interests and imperial rule...

Xianzong disdained his superficial brother and brother Gong, all he had to do now was to endure and not fight!

He declined Yingzong's company, and only asked him to arrange a servant to lead him to the bedroom.

Yingzong didn't have the patience to greet him either, so he pointed to Eunuch Fu to accompany the emperor back to the palace on the pretext of reviewing the memorial.

The courtiers gave a respectful farewell.

After that, Yingzong asked all the envoys to go back and rest. As for their great achievements during this trip, they will be rewarded by the court tomorrow.

After Zheng Entai and others thanked the emperor for their kindness, they went out of the palace directly and returned to their own mansion, waiting for the reward and Zhai Sheng from His Majesty tomorrow.

... ...

At this time, Eunuch Fu had led Xianzong to his bedroom - Shengwu Palace.

Standing at the entrance of the palace, Xianzong looked at the desolate palace and the plaque hanging on the entrance of the palace, showing a slight smile.

Shengwu Palace, does this mean to let him reflect on himself here?

Heh, his younger brother didn't know that during the ten years in Tatar, he never stopped self-reflection.

These two words did not hurt Xianzong's heart.

He calmly stepped into this dilapidated palace, stood at the gate of the palace and waved to Eunuch Fu, "Go back!"

"My lord, do you have any other orders?" Eunuch Fu squinted his eyes, put one hand on his forehead to block the direct sunlight, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Xianzong shook his head and said nothing more.Stepped in.

Looking at the desolate figure, Eunuch Fu sighed silently, shook his whisk, and turned to leave Shengwu Palace.

The weeds in the palace courtyard are desolate, obviously it has been abandoned for a long time.Apart from the withered weeds, there was only one ancient locust tree in the yard. The trunk was the size of four people hugging each other. The leaves on the branches had withered, leaving only bare branches.The sun shines through the branches.It reflects the mottledness of Manyuan.

This empty and quiet Shengwu Palace seemed to transcend the emptiness of the world. There were no servants, no maidservants, and it was so quiet that one could hear one's own breathing.

Xianzong escaped the imprisonment of the Tatars, and after returning, he still could not escape the cage of fate.His own brother arranged for him such a place and a job as a prisoner.

But these constitutional sects don't care anymore.

He survived the sandstorm in the desert, the butcher's knife of the Tatars, and the tricks of intrigue.This kind of life is not miserable for him who has experienced a narrow escape.

He walked with hasty steps.Go to the closed hall.

The door of the main hall was pushed open with a creaking sound.Like the cough of an old man.

Sunlight poured in the moment the palace door opened, and under the beam of light, fine floating dust could be seen dancing in the air with the naked eye.

The sound startled the people sitting inside, and she suddenly seemed to realize something, so she stood up and groped for the direction where the sound came from.

She couldn't see who was coming, because she had been waiting for a long time.She had already blinded her eyes from crying.

Xianzong's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked in disbelief at the people stumbling over not far away.

The man's blue silk was as smooth as ink satin in the past.Now it has been soaked in the frost of the ruthless years, that person's formerly clear pupils are now dull and lifeless, that person's formerly fat and smooth skin is now covered with wrinkles...

But these, these are not important!

The important thing is that she is still alive!

More than ten years ago, when he received the sad news of her death, he immediately felt that his heart was about to burst...

Now that she is still alive, is their child still...

Xianzong watched the man frown and walked towards the wall step by step, tears poured out like a spring, he wanted to speak, wanted to call her name, but all the voices were stuck in his chest , unable to send out.

The former beautiful and noble Empress Shen of Xianzong has turned into a blind old woman. Her husband was captured, her son was drowned, and her life fell from heaven to hell overnight.Her begging could not be exchanged for sympathy, nor her son's life. She chose Huangquan Biluo and followed to the end.But God didn't let her die, and she survived...

At the moment when she was struggling to survive, she kept having a dream. In the dream, her husband was alone guarding the grave of her and her son. He said he had nothing left.Her heart ached like a knife, and she shouted in her dream: I promised you, I will wait for you to come back!

She lived with this belief.

Even if you live in darkness, even if you live as humble as an ant...

She is still willing to wait!

She wants to tell her husband: When all the pomp is gone, I will still be here...waiting for you!

Xianzong's tears flowed recklessly, he had already forgotten that he could still cry.....

Empress Shen tilted her head slightly, and stretched out her hands tremblingly.Her voice was hoarse and rustling due to not speaking for a long time, with a trembling temptation: "Is it...you?"

Xianzong nodded desperately, he stepped forward quickly, grabbed Empress Shen's hand, and hugged her in his arms.Tears were like broken beads, falling on Empress Shen's head, shoulders, and hands...

She let him hold her in a daze, and finally whimpered when Xianzong called out 'Zhen'er'.

It was not a dream, he finally came back!

Xianzong was relieved at this moment.His courtiers abandoned him, his younger brother imprisoned him, and he lost all his power and glory, but at this moment, he was relieved, he knew that he was the happiest person.In this world, there are things that money and power cannot buy. Even if he is not the emperor and he loses everything, his wife will still be waiting for him, waiting for him.

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