Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 36 Who Falls in Love with Whom 3
Di Shijue stared blankly at the person in front of him, and I couldn't help but remind him in his ear: "This is your seventh brother."

I don't know if it's true or not, but since he lost his memory, he even has a bad memory, or maybe it should be said that he can only remember me, and he always admits his mistakes for the rest.

Naturally, those officials could see this, but no one asked about it. It seemed that they had their own ideas.

From this point of view, Di Shijue does not seem to have any confidants in the court.

That's right, he has always been an unknown to forgotten prince, and naturally no ministers will support him behind his back. In comparison, Di Shiyun's prestige is indeed much higher.

It seems that many people are waiting, just waiting for an opportunity, looking for an excuse to change the dynasty.

So Di Shijue's change may be an opportunity for many people.

"What's the matter with Seventh Brother?" Di Shijue asked only then.

Di Shiran bowed to him, his eyes seemed to pass over my body, and finally returned to the ground, "Your Majesty, my brother's new house has been tidied up, and my brother is here to bid farewell to the emperor."

Di Shijue naturally forgot those things mentioned at the banquet at the beginning, so I said one step ahead of him: "Then we won't see the Seventh Prince off, and when the Seventh Prince is in the new residence for the migration banquet, the Emperor and I will definitely meet." Congratulations."

Now that I have decided, I will not allow myself to look back.

In any case, there is nothing wrong with this decision.

He kept his head down so I couldn't see his expression.

After a long time, he said softly: "The younger brother is leaving."

Then turned around and left, with a lonely back.

I was still hugged by Di Shijue, watching him slowly leave like this, filled with a complicated feeling in my heart.

Shaking my head, I suppressed that thought.

I also don't want to be influenced by him, because every time I see him, I will think of those unhappy pasts, and my cowardly self will come out from time to time.

I don't like my previous self, so I deliberately kept it dusty, but I know that she has not left, but curled up in the darkness, waiting for others to redeem.

Yes, wait, and that need to depend on someone else is who I used to be.

Now I understand that I can only rely on myself.

(End of this chapter)