It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 589
Seeing Yu Changliu's appearance, Ye Ziyi felt very bitter for some reason.No matter how many ridiculous things Yu Changliu has done, he now really knows that he is wrong.And the fact that a generation of emperors died so tragically made Ye Ziyi feel somewhat uncomfortable.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Yu Changliu didn't want any more.He also leaned his head behind his back, seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be speaking to Yu Muheng: "If my life can happen again, I will never be as confused as before!"

As he spoke, turbid tears flowed down his cheeks.He looked at Yu Muheng, but seemed to be looking at someone through Yu Muheng: "I'm sorry for your mother and concubine, I have already canceled the arrest of your uncle, he can return to his hometown in a fair and just manner. "

Since the outbreak of the epidemic, Yu Muheng's uncle has been working with Zhong Lici to deal with Miao Jiang's affairs.He may not know that he can return to his hometown, but Ye Ziyi is sincerely happy for him.That man has devoted his life to his sister and nephew, and he is a respectable elder.

Yu Muheng, who had always been somewhat indifferent to these things, was somewhat moved today.He looked at Yu Changliu, he didn't know what kind of expression was under the mask, but his tone was sad: "Father, if life can be repeated again, I don't want my mother and concubine to spend my whole life on you."

This man... At this time, he still refuses to coax Yu Changliu.But it was this kind of Yu Muheng that made Ye Ziyi feel even more distressed.

Yu Changliu was not angry or sad because of this, he nodded for the first time and agreed with Yu Muheng's words: "Yeah...she is such a good woman, marrying such a bastard like me is indeed too much. Pity!"

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, his good spirit just now disappeared completely, as if he couldn't keep his face and eyes open, and he was about to lie down panting for breath.When the eunuch came to help him, he waved the eunuch away again.

"Ah Heng, it's hard work for you to recite my father's fault!" Yu Changliu closed his eyes, his lips murmured, and his voice became smaller and smaller.But Yu Muheng knew that what he was talking about was that the current mess, internal and external troubles, were all handed over to them.

"Aheng..." Yu Changliu called Yu Muheng's name again, but he could only see his lips moving, and couldn't even hear his voice, "Burn me... I'm sick and shameless To my ancestors... I... don't want... to be buried in..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips did not move.The whole person seemed to be asleep, maintaining the posture just now without moving.And everyone knew that this fatuous and incompetent emperor who woke up at the last moment of his life... died!
The death knell resounded throughout Dayu, making this country, which was originally covered by a cloud of dark clouds due to the epidemic, even more gloomy.Although Yu Changliu didn't finish his words, everyone knew that he wanted someone to burn him, so he didn't have to be buried in the imperial tomb.

In the end, Yu Muheng put Yu Changliu's ashes and Concubine Zhao together.In fact, deep down in his heart, he longed for his father's approval and love.Now that he is like this, he can be regarded as having both parents, and his wish has been fulfilled in the end.

Yu Changliu's body did not wait for so many rules, and was sprinkled with lime and burned the next day.And on this day, Yu Muheng insisted on keeping him awake for one night, Ye Ziyi didn't insist on accompanying him, so she went back to the house by herself.

(End of this chapter)