Chapter 490

Later, because there was no war on the border, he returned to the capital of Daliang. In the same year's imperial examination, he was ranked second in the first place.

Wen can worship officials and become ministers. Wu can fight in the battlefield.

What did Yu Wenxu's three words stand for in that year?

Represents honor.

It is more glorious to get a comment from him than to see an emperor.

Such a person, seven years later, can only sit in a wheelchair and watch the joyous flowers slowly fall.

Seven years ago, it was also a very good day.

Give him a bowl of soup from his nurse.

Later, it became what it is today.

That's him... The only family member.

Before she died, nanny said that she could not disobey the Emperor 's order, because he was highly praised.

It's a great job, ah.

It's already obvious who killed him, Emperor.

Originally, there was no such idea.

Can be forced so, no idea, also want to have.

Seven years in a flash.

Unconsciously, he had a hundred thousand soldiers in his hand and mastered them all over the hall.

All thought that he was going to revolt.

Piansheng, one day at a time, sat in the position of regent and threatened the emperor to order the princes.

There is no sign of seizing power.

He likes the throne so much that he can sit, but he can't sit safely and never live.

I thought I would live like that in the future.

That's how the little meatloaf appeared.

Not only stupid, but also eat a lot.

But I don't know why. I feel happy just looking at that little thing.

It is connected with human nature, and also likes to follow him. He has a rare heart for such a small thing.

It's been more than a year for such a feeding.

But a few months ago, I didn't know how, the little meatball turned into a human.

Laugh at him happily, no defense, or so dependent on him, will be unhappy because of his estrangement.

It's no different from the little meatloaf that used to be.

But it's different from him.

It became a man and a woman.

When she is happy, he is also happy. When she is not happy, he will feel stabbing pain in his heart.

On that day, she looked at him wrongly and accused him of eating with others.

I don't know how. Looking at her grievance, I feel uncomfortable.

I'm in a panic when I see her leaving.

I see. I care about her more and more.

Her place in her heart is becoming more and more important.

And the more it is, the greater the panic.

What are you afraid of?

He didn't know it himself, and would subconsciously hold her in his arms in an exclusive manner.

When she would sleep, she would wake up from time to time to see if she was still there.

When I saw that she was sleeping soundly, and her sleeping posture was askew, I felt a little relieved.

He didn't understand why.

Until the night four days ago, she woke up, did not say a word, quietly left.

His heart was thumping. After a day and a night, he suddenly understood.

It turned out that she had been panicking and would leave.

Now that she had left, the restless and restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Just like those years before.

Reading, eating, sleeping, looking up.

It's exactly the same as before. Is it calm?

After all, it's different.

He lowered his eyes to cover the emotion in his eyes, and the joyous flower was in his hand. With great force, it was crushed.

Open your hand, the wind blows, the broken joyous flowers, I don't know where they have gone.