Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 448 - Qing is the morning and evening (end of the text)

Li Qingmei only felt that her eyelids seemed to be heavy, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her eyes, and there were endless calls from her ears, the voice was hoarse and urgent.

There was warm liquid dripping from her cheeks, and she could even hear the sound of suppressed sobbing clearly.

This voice is her Qin Yin! !
The haggardness in his tone made her tremble with fear, so she kept trying to open her eyes, but the dazzling light made her narrow her eyes slightly.What came into view was Qin Yin's haggard and unkempt pale cheeks.

"you're awake!!"

"Why are you so haggard?"

She raised her hand feebly, caressing his stubble-covered chin, and only when she got closer did she realize that his eyes were bloodshot and there were still tears that hadn't dried up.

"You bled so much during childbirth that you almost left me."

Thinking of the nightmarish situation where there was an unstoppable pool of blood under her, he still trembled with uncontrollable fear, and even choked up and spoke incoherently.

"I won't have a baby, I won't have a baby anymore, don't be afraid! Fool! Where is the baby?"

"You won't have any more children in the future. I have taken the elixir to avoid future troubles! The child is fine, don't worry!"

She stretched out her arms and hugged Qin Yin into her arms. Qin Yin seemed to be quite frightened by this tragic childbirth. At this time, he pressed Li Qingmei's cheek tightly, and finally let go of his strong disguise. Weeping so hard that he almost lost Li Qingmei again!
"You have been in a coma for a month, and the child was brought back to the palace to take care of it. I really don't have the energy to take care of that child!"

Li Qingmei escaped death and was almost a son bought by Qin Yin. Qin Muli was named Qin Muli because his elder sister Qin Muqing was the empress of the empire, so the little guy was born as the distinguished Prince Li.

Li Qingmei met the youngest son for the first time at the child's hundred-day banquet. It has to be said that Qin Yin's genes are very strong, and his son's appearance is almost carved out of the same mold as Qin Yin.

Little Muli was almost brought up by Qin Yin, the father. From changing diapers to toddlers, Li Qingmei didn't have to worry too much. Chiba Shinichi poured all the superb medical skills he had learned all his life into his pocket. teach each other.

Their son's understanding is extremely high, and he became a famous medical fairy when he was seven years old.

Senior Qianye passed away on a winter night in the 25th year of Mianyin. According to her last wish, Li Qingmei and Qin Yin and his wife personally helped her and sent her back to the fallen leaves in Taoshan in Chimei Valley.

In the 35th year of Mianyin, on August 65th, today is his wife's [-]th birthday. The gray-haired Qin Yin got up early in the morning and was busy having breakfast in the kitchen.

It was high in the sun, but Li Qingmei was still in bed, so Qin Yin leaned on crutches and walked slowly to the side of the bed, and immediately patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Old woman, get up and eat egg custard, it won't taste good when it gets cold!"

She didn't respond, and didn't even move, so Qin Yin pushed her shoulder lovingly again.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, as if aware of a certain possibility, he staggered onto the bed, not even having time to take off his shoes in a panic.

"Light brow."

He poked his finger towards his wife's breath, but heard her whisper.Immediately, he turned his face slowly.

"What's wrong?"

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and smiled softly at her husband, showing her gaped front teeth, looking a little funny.

"It's okay"

Qin Yin shook his head mockingly, handed the wrung warm towel to her in front of her, and began to wipe his wife's cheeks meticulously.

"Don't worry, I still want to see that brat Mu Li marry a wife! You see how strong my body is, I can go up the mountain and fight tigers without any problem!"

Li Qingmei nodded Qin Yin's forehead, and she knew what Qin Yin was worried about the moment he tremblingly sniffed towards her.

As she grows older, her body becomes weaker and weaker. Over the years, she and Qin Yin have taken life and death very lightly.

"Heaven reincarnation, birth, old age, sickness and death is the law of nature. How can anyone in this world really live the same life as the sky? Even if they live forever, they will not be able to avoid the reincarnation of life and death. If that day really comes, don't be sad, I will be considered to be dead."

"Hmm~"

Qin Yin paused for a moment with his hand wiping her face, and responded with a muffled sound.

"That brat Mu Li is 22 years old and still hasn't got a family! It's all your fault!"

"Huh?! What's the matter with me?"

"If you hadn't instilled in him a good man with ambitions all day long, how could he stay away from home all day long, and he couldn't even see a decent female mouse in the barracks, how could you tell him to find a wife!!"

Qin Yin pursed his lips, and could only listen to his wife's nagging silently with a tigerish face, but there was still a smile in his brows and eyes.

In the 39th year of Myanmar Yin, December 27th.

In three days' time it will be New Year's Eve, and that brat Mu Li has finally opened his eyes, but the girl he is looking for is a bit tough, she is Tu Shanmei, the female general of Feiluan who is known as the female butcher.

Their wedding date is set on the first day of February. At this time, Qin Yin is packing his bags lightly. At noon, the husband and wife will leave for Shengjing to arrange their son's marriage.

"Old woman! Get up and eat! I'm packing my bags! Be good! Don't stay in bed today!"

Since the beginning of winter, her spirit has become more and more weak, and she has become more and more like an old urchin, acting like a spoiled child.

"Wife!"

Qin Yin walked to the side of the bed helplessly, and pushed her shoulder. There was a burst of coldness between the tentacles. He was stunned, and immediately reached out to touch her breath. This time, he would never hear her mischievous whining again...

He quietly folded his clothes and lay down, turned his wife's already slightly stiff and cold body around, and pressed his wife tightly into his arms for the last time against her peaceful face.

"I'm angry! Li Qingmei!"

"I promised to watch Mu Li get married with my own eyes! I won't leave me alone! You liar! I...I...I love you!"

"Stop making trouble, please! Don't scare me..."

He knew in his heart that this time, she really didn't make trouble.

"You haven't seen your daughter-in-law yet!"

He murmured, then got up staggeringly, went to the closet and took out a brand new set of skirt, coat, shoes and socks.

Another pot of hot water was filled, and he began to tidy up his wife's remains. He tidied up very slowly, knowing that she loves beauty, so he took out her usual makeup box, and began to paint on his wife's eyebrows just like every morning. , point crimson lips.

The ten-thousand-year auspicious place for their husband and wife has already been built, under the jujube tree in the courtyard.

Holding his well-dressed wife in his arms, his steps faltered a bit, but he never retreated half a step...

He is a doctor, so he naturally has a way to keep his wife's body lifelike, and her face does not rot. She is such a beauty-loving woman, and she definitely doesn't want to see her face rot due to the passage of life...

It was already New Year's Eve when the three brothers and sisters of Her Majesty the Queen rushed to the gate after hearing the news.

"Father!"

Empress Qin Mu looked at the scene in front of her lightly and choked up for a few times, but seeing her father hugging her lifeless mother, he kept holding her favorite dish in her bowl. Almost can't contain his affection.

"Sit down and have a good reunion dinner!"

Qin Yin didn't raise his eyes, his eyes were always fixed on Li Qingmei, his voice was a little hoarse from exhaustion.

The empress, Xing Yeche and his wife, Sikong Nianqing and Huyan Youwei, Qin Muli and Tu Shanmei sat down in silence.

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, looking at the sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner on the table, it tastes like wax.But Qin Yin turned Li Qingmei's face to Tu Shanmei's direction, pointed at Tu Shanmei and said softly to his wife in his arms.

"Look, this is Li'er's wife, have you seen it? She is very beautiful and heroic, she looks like a good girl"

Listening to his father describing the appearance of the bride to his mother, the eyes of the people around the table were slightly red. Qin Muli and Tu Shanmei had red eyes, got up and walked to the side of their parents, kneeling on the ground.

"Mother, Ali deserves to die, Ali is late"

"Mother."

"There is no need to hold a national funeral. Your wedding will go ahead as planned, so that's it!"

According to the ancestral system, the empress dowager must observe filial piety for three years, and ordinary people are not allowed to marry during the national mourning period, not to mention His Royal Highness Prince Li, who is the empress dowager's own son, so Qin Muli's wedding date is bound to be postponed, but Qin Yin insists on keeping the wedding date as usual.

His mother passed away, so how could Qin Muli put up lanterns and festoons at this time, beat gongs and drums to marry his bride, but this time Qin Yin's attitude was extremely firm, his mother had already passed away, and worried that his father, who was overly sad, would be devastated because of this. Dare not disobey his meaning.

Myanmar Yin 40 years, the first day of February.

The entire city of Shengjing was immersed in the grand wedding of Prince Li and Feiluan General Tu Shanmei. The red makeup of Tu Shan's family was more than ten miles away, and Prince Li's highness, who was sitting on a tall horse, was wearing a bright red wedding dress, which was extremely simple and elegant. , but he cherishes it very much, because it was made by his mother himself.

In the same year, Qin Muqing, the Empress of Myanmar who had been in power for 20 years, issued an order to announce to the world that she would formally abdicate on the first day of March.Prince Qin Zhiyi, who is only [-] years old, will hold a coronation ceremony on the same day.

Although Empress Myanmar has been in power for 40 years, there are only two imperial husbands in the harem, so there are not many heirs, only two sons and one daughter.

The crown prince Qin Zhiyi is the son of the late imperial husband Tai Chengyi, the second prince Qin Zhiche and the little princess Qin Yaoguang were born by her and the middle palace imperial husband Xing Yeche.

Although they don't have the same father, the younger brother and younger sister were almost brought up by Prince Qin Zhiyi, so the relationship between the three siblings has always been close, which made Qin Muqing very relieved.

Because of the trivial matters related to abdication, the empress has been extremely busy these days.

"It's full, the luggage is packed, and we can leave tomorrow!"

Xing Yeche, who had been a soldier for half his life, had already shed his armor and his own pride and ambition when he became the emperor's concubine, and willingly became the queen's male queen, taking charge of the affairs of the harem for her.

"There is also Tai Chengyi. I will also bring his memorial tablet and place it in the thatched cottage for your convenience. I think he will also happily return to the mountains with us."

"Thank you, brother Yan Che!"

As a successor, Qin Muqing knew his hardships these years, and the relationship between the prince and him was even worse, but he never showed any signs of distress.

"Your Majesty! The Supreme Emperor has stayed in the Fengxian Hall for three days and has not yet left the hall. His subordinates and others are worried about his health, so we are here to ask Your Majesty to persuade the Supreme Emperor!"

"Bastard! It took three days to report! Are you looking for death! Didn't I say that I would take care of my father's diet and daily life!"

Since the mother passed away, her father seems to be a little out of order, muttering to himself all day long, he can't even remember her daughter's name, and several times he can't remember the way back to Jinse Palace. The imperial doctor said that this is dementia .

"The subordinates indeed followed the Supreme Emperor closely, but the Supreme Emperor went to the Fengxian Hall to worship the late emperor. According to the ancestral system, we are not allowed to step into the Fengxian Hall without authorization, otherwise we will kill without mercy."

"Father!"

Qin Muqing hurried towards Fengxian Hall in a panic, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness, she almost cried and pushed open the gate of Fengxian Hall.

"Father."

The huge Fengxian Hall was empty, she anxiously searched every corner, but still couldn't find the trace of her father.The queen mother has passed away, and now she can't lose her emperor father!

"Could it be!"

She went around to the portrait of Taizu, behind this portrait was a secret door, which was a secret passage only known to the emperors of all dynasties, and the father must have left the palace through this secret passage.

Her Majesty the Empress hurriedly stepped out of the Fengxian Hall, where did the father go back alone!He often lost his way in the palace, let alone going out of the palace!

The father who suffers from dementia sometimes doesn't even remember who he is, where can he go?Immediately, a certain possibility came to her mind, and the worry and fear in her eyes became even worse.

"Send my will, prepare your horse, I'm going to Fufeng! Send someone to inform Prince Li, and hurry to Fufeng to find my father!"

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"Qingmei, I'm back!"

Qin Yin's clothes were still dripping with water, and he was holding a shad wrapped in a straw rope in his hand. He didn't even remember who he was, but for some reason, he still clearly remembered the way home, his wife's name, and even his wife's name. I remember her favorite shad.

Leaning on crutches, he staggered to his wife's tombstone under the jujube tree, and clicked on the words on the tombstone, as if it was his wife's forehead, but the tentacles were heart-wrenchingly cold.

He froze for a moment, then turned around and walked into the kitchen. After a while, with a slight smile on his lips, he held a plate of braised shad in his hand. Although the shad looked intact, it had already picked out all the bones inside. The shad is placed in front of his wife's tombstone.

Immediately, he staggered to his feet and went into the room to change his clothes. If Qin Muqing had been there, he would have recognized at a glance that it was New Year's Eve. fabric.

He sat tremblingly in front of his wife's tombstone, snuggled up to her tombstone, and immediately took out a notebook.

"On the first day of February, Li'er got married. He was wearing a wedding dress that you personally tailored, and the sixteen-carrying sedan chair carrying the bride was circling around Shengjing City."

She said that she wanted to see her son marry a wife with her own eyes. Even if her last wish was not fulfilled, even if he went through fire and water, he would fulfill her regret.

On the [-]th of February, Empress wearing star Dai Yue finally arrived at the thatched cottage. For some reason, this year's snow was heavier than in previous years, and Empress's heart felt like ice.

"Father Emperor!!"

She burst into tears immediately. Her father hugged the tombstone of the queen mother, with an unprecedented happy smile on his lips, and he has become a frozen sculpture that can no longer be separated.
　Concluding remarks:

　　Thank you book friends for your support and companionship. This is the end of the main text of Tyrant.There are many regrets and imperfections!Thank you for your tolerance!
　　Next, I will return Sikong Que to everyone!Well, actually I like Sikong Que!

　　You can read the episode about Sikong Que as a new book!New identity, new dynasty!New beginning!But what remains the same is Sikong Que's affectionate and black-bellied!

　　Thanks again everyone! ! !

　　
　
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