The King of War chases his wife: Difficult to marry a direct daughter

Chapter 224 Guarding the Imperial Tomb?Funeral?

Five days later, news came from the Vanity Palace that Jimo City was critically ill and was about to die.

Speaking of which, he is also the Supreme Emperor, so we have to see him for the last time.Jimo Zhantian, who had been immersed in the pain of Qin Fengwu's departure all day, finally got up from Qin Fengwu's bed.He really wanted to find her right away, but there was still something unresolved, and he wanted to solve that person before finding her.And today it might be solved.

The cold breath on his body couldn't stop his tired face.When he stepped into the Vanity Palace.The only three children around Jimo City, including himself, are all there.

Jimo Yuntian stood silently watching Jimo Nuoyan carefully feed Jimo City porridge.Seeing him coming, they turned around and saluted him.

He waved his hand to stop them.He stepped forward and called, "Fifth Sister, Sixth Brother." His tone was light and misty.

"Your Majesty, you're here." Jimo promised.Seeing the stubble on his handsome face, he felt inexplicably distressed.But he couldn't help but speak for Jimo City, "Seventh brother, after all, he is your father and me. Now that he has ended up like this, you should call him father again. Even if he has made all kinds of mistakes, he can't deny that he loves you so much." Ah. And I also believe that if Miss Qin knows what you have done for her, she will definitely come back soon. "

Listening to Jimo's promises, he looked towards Jimo City, which was leaning against the bed, his eyes were full of expectations, and he didn't know if it was the reason for the flashing light. His eyes were extremely clear at this moment, and he grinned stupidly. looking at him.What is there to resent when a person is about to die?And what Jimo promises is right, his Wu'er is not so unreasonable, if she knows the truth, she will definitely come back.Even if she doesn't come back, then it's better to find it by yourself.

He walked slowly to the bedside in Jimo City, sat down, held his old and thin hand, and called out with some sobs: "Father." With this call, he suddenly remembered that he was still very young. At that time, he used to regard himself as a treasure like that, from childhood to adulthood, as always.It's just that if the concubine mother is not dead, maybe I love him very much.Of course, there is no if in this world, and the concubine mother died because of him.He called this because he thought that the mother concubine might want to forgive him.

It is just an old man who refuses to admit his mistakes and is stubborn.

Jimo City hadn't heard his father's voice for a long time, so one could imagine his excitement.Tears rolled down that wrinkled face, and tremblingly called his name: "Zhan Tian, ​​Zhan Tian, ​​father's little Zhan Tian..."

Jimo City called his name one after another, and all the father's love was melted in this call.

"Father..." He called out again.Looking at his rapidly aging face, I still can't bear it.If there is no him, there is no self, right?No matter how great the hatred is, it is still father and son.He loves himself, but in the wrong way.

"God Zhan, my father admitted his mistake. It should have been a long time ago. Can you forgive my father?" Jimo City looked at him expectantly, like a child who has done something wrong, longing to be forgiven.

The moment Dongling Zhisu was conferred the title of Degui Concubine, he knew that no matter what he did, he would push anyone into his heart.Only then did he realize that he should have admitted his mistake long ago.If I let go of the so-called imperial face earlier and admit my mistakes early, I wouldn’t be in the situation I am today. Maybe the children who have passed away will still be by my side, maybe now I have a house full of children and grandchildren.One wrong step, one wrong step.

Jimo Zhantian looked into his longing eyes, but he couldn't say that forgiveness, and his heart ached.He recalled Qin Fengwu's heartbroken face because of the misunderstanding, and her tears stabbed his heart like knives.How could a person who was so loyal to her feelings bear the sand.And all this is because of him, how should he say that forgiveness.

"Zhan Tian..." Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he called again hastily.The tears in the twinkling eyes were falling down, "Father will not stop you, you can make Qin Fengwu your queen, even if you only have her, I will not stop..." He was really anxious, what to say? It was all said and done, but he didn't know that Qin Fengwu had already left.The moment he heard that Jimo Zhantian was going to accept his concubine, his heart shattered like glass, and he left...

"Seventh brother." Seeing that Jimo City is not doing well, Jimo Yuntian urged him beside him.If he didn't get Jimo Zhantian's understanding, he wouldn't even feel at ease when he went.

At the same time, he was also afraid that Jimo Zhantian would regret it in the end, after all, everything he did was for him and never for anyone else.

Jimo Zhantian turned around, he was going to leave after Jimo City, so he grabbed his sleeve firmly with all his strength.But he heard him say: "Royal father, if you see Concubine Mother, let Erchen tell Concubine Mother that Erchen misses her very much."

Leaving aside a sentence, he pulled his hand away, got up and left the Vanity Palace.Jimo Cheng looked at the back of going away but smiled, he knew the meaning of his words.

Zhan Tian, ​​father and emperor will confess your mistake to your mother and concubine.This is probably the end of the father who violated his oath.If a gentleman should be trustworthy, even more so as a king.

That night, Jimo City, supported by the old eunuch, went to the Lanxiu Hall where Concubine Lan lived.He called softly in the empty Lanxiu Hall: "Lan'er, I was wrong." Then he fell down.

The old eunuch cried out sadly: "The Supreme Emperor has passed away."

The peaceful night was awakened by this loud shout.Jimo Zhantian took a silent look at Jimo Cheng who was lying quietly on the bed, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, he had nothing to regret.

The order was given to arrange the funeral quickly and try to be as decent as possible.Afterwards, they came to the side hall of the Vanity Palace where Dongling Zhisu was imprisoned overnight.

His bright yellow dragon robe was still so bright under the dim candlelight, but his handsome face was as cold as an iceberg.It's just that the stubble at the corner of the mouth makes people feel distressed.

Dongling Zhisu stared blankly at Jimo Zhantian, although he was a little tired, but it couldn't stop the lonely charm emanating from him.She was still in the crimson palace attire, trapped in the vanity palace for so many days, no one served her, and she didn't wash and change clothes.It looks a little unkempt.His eyes were even a little red and swollen, and he had to cry in this side hall every day, so there was no reason for his eyes not to be red.

Seeing Jimo Zhantian push the door and enter, there is still a trace of hope in his heart.She got up and patted the dust off her body, and straightened her messy bun with her hands. She thought she was the tall princess of Dongling, with a trace of a young girl's charm on her face.She thought he had changed his mind and came here to pick her up from this pompous palace.

Of course, she was really a little stupid to be locked up.Jimo Zhantian hated her so how could he pick her out of the palace before it was too late.He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous aura bursting out, staring at Dongling Zhisu's messy bun and her pretending to be coquettish, it made him extremely sick.She and her Tang Ling should have been resolved long ago, otherwise there wouldn't be so many things.

"Your Majesty." Dongling Zhisu leaned over to salute slightly, and the rest of her eyes lightly raised to take a peek at Jimo Zhantian.The sweetness in the voice makes people feel powerless.

However, this trick of hers was of no use to Jimo Zhantian, except for the first glance at her bun, he never looked at her directly from the beginning to the end.

"Concubine Degui, is she alright?" Jimo Zhantian said in a cold voice.

Dongling Zhisu's face froze when he heard the words Degui Concubine.The slightly crooked spine gradually straightened.There was a bleak smile on his face.I raised my head and squinted at Jimo Zhantian who never gave me a straight look.He said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, you really know how to joke. I was trapped in the side hall of this flashy palace for several days, and my life was not like a human being, nor a ghost. Do you think I am safe, Your Majesty?"

The smile on her face felt desolate, but Jimo Zhantian's heart was as cold as a stone, he didn't feel how pitiful she was at all, and just let himself suffer.A proton princess should keep to herself and don't think about things that shouldn't belong to you.And she did just that.It can be said to be suicidal.If Jimo City hadn't been mutual, how could she have survived to this day.

Jimo Zhantian said lightly: "Since it's hard, let's go to another place to live a comfortable life."

"Where?" Dongling Zhisu's face suddenly turned from sadness to joy.Is this really going to take me out of the Vanity Palace?

"Imperial Mausoleum."

Dongling Zhisu fell to the ground all of a sudden, her face was pale, she looked at Jimo Zhantian in disbelief, her pale lips tremblingly said, "The Supreme Emperor... is dead?"

Although it was a question, I already knew it in my heart.He must be dead, otherwise why would he want to go to the imperial tomb by himself.The ups and downs of the mood made myself unbearable all at once.Wept bitterly, knelt and crawled to Jimo Zhantian's feet, grabbed the leg of his dragon robe, with tears and snot on his face, it was extremely ugly.

"Your Majesty, please Your Majesty, although I am a proton, I belong to the princess of Dongling. You can't treat me like this, you can't."

Jimo Zhantian lowered his head and glanced lightly at the embarrassed Dongling Zhisu, his appearance was really embarrassing.Frowning tightly, disgust flashed across his eyes.He said coldly: "Why not, since you have joined the royal family of Mo Kingdom, you are not Princess Dongling, so why not?"

She twitched her shoulders and cried violently, as if she couldn't do anything except cry, and looked at Jimo Zhantian with pitiful eyes: "Your Majesty... I will be obedient... I will never cause trouble...you don't Let me guard... the Imperial Tomb..." After crying for a long time, I couldn't even speak clearly, and spoke intermittently with choked up.

The corner of Jimo Zhantian's mouth curled up, feeling amused.Eyebrows raised slightly, and he said jokingly, "I told you to guard the imperial mausoleum."

"Then...is...what to do..."

"What to do, of course it is to accompany the Supreme Emperor on the road. The Supreme Emperor has no one to accompany him on the road to Huangquan, so he is lonely, and when he arrives in the underworld, he can use you to send ghosts away!"

(End of this chapter)