Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 2109

Seeing that Emperor Wen Xuan was interested in his miserable state in the dream, Ma Chuyang's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Tang Xinghe bitterly, "Brother, can I tell you?"

They had originally agreed not to tell anyone about it, after all, it was not a pleasant thing. But he was eager to join in the fun and couldn't stop himself.

Tang Xinghe glanced at him and said, "You've already started it, and now you ask me if I can tell you?"

The one who asked the questions in particular was Emperor Wenxuan.

They both had a natural reverence for the emperor.

But the people of Liang did not know the true identity of Emperor Wenxuan. From the list of seven sons reported to them, they saw that Emperor Wenxuan was called "Zhu Jiu" and had no official position or achievements.

When they were playing couplets on the boat, he did not play, but just played the qin, making him particularly inconspicuous among the seven people.

Therefore, the people of Liang thought that Zhu Jiu was actually a scoundrel, and it was very likely that they were using him to make up the number because the North Wing could not get seven people.

And seeing that Zhu Jiu wanted to lie on Yu Di, he was even more affectionate than the Queen. So there was a new speculation, thinking that Zhu Jiu might be simply familiar with Yu Di, and was just taking advantage of the power of the other side.

Seeing that Generals Tang and Ma were quite afraid of this man, the guess became clearer.

At this moment, Ma Chuyang looked at Emperor Wen Xuan, feeling aggrieved, "I dreamed that I was hung on the city wall and humiliated by the Wan people, and was tortured to death one by one..."

"Don't talk nonsense. He wasn't tortured to death. He wasn't killed. He was just beaten with a barbed whip until his blood was all over his body." Tang Xinghe corrected.

Ma Chuyang nodded, "Oh, it seems that I was not tortured to death, and I didn't die. But I felt so much pain, just like I was really whipped. The Wan people also used me to threaten my brother Xinghe to surrender."

Tang Xinghe suddenly put his arm around Ma Chuyang's shoulders and said in a rare deep voice, "He gestured to me, saying that if I surrendered, he would hate me. He also said that if we were brothers, we should leave quickly. So I led my troops to retreat..."

Even though it was just a dream, his eyes were red when he said it.

I have to say that these two take their dreams very seriously.

"No! Are you two still having the same dream?"

Tang Ma nodded and said in unison, "Yes, we both had the same dream. Isn't that strange?"

It was on the night when Cen Yuan fell into the abyss while trying to save Tang Xinghe. The two were in great pain and had high fevers. They had this dream together.

After waking up, the two of them discussed the dream while crying for their prince consort.

Tang Xinghe asked Ma Chuyang confusedly, "Are you still in pain?"

Ma Chuyang cried and said, "It hurts so much that I don't want to live anymore. But I want to go back to Beiyi. Even if I die, I want to die on the land of Beiyi."

In that dream, Ma Chuyang was rescued and brought back to Beiyi with wounds all over his body. He held on to his last breath, went back to Beiyi to see Tang Xinghe for the last time, and died in his arms.

Tang Xinghe also clearly remembered the grief he felt in his dream. Not long after Ma Chuyang passed away, he also died.

He remembered what he thought before he died: If there is an afterlife, I will never let Ma Chuyang suffer this pain again, nor will I let the North Wing become devastated.

This is their common dream.

But who would take dreams seriously?

Ma Chuyang patted his chest heavily, his knuckles knocking against his brocade robes, "Fortunately, dreams are always the opposite! In my dream, the mountains and rivers of the North Wing were in ruins, but in reality, the North Wing is thriving and prosperous. The opposite! The opposite! Dreams are always the opposite!"

Emperor Wen Xuan laughed and said, "Dreams are definitely the opposite! Not to mention dreams, even the words of the quacks have to be interpreted the opposite way."

He told everyone about his short-lived fate while chatting and laughing, "Look, I'm alive and well. So, don't tell fortunes too much. As for dreams, just forget them when you wake up. Don't take them seriously."

He hasn't said yet that he dreamed that his father died!

He dared not say such treasonous words, otherwise his father would think that he was a fool who wanted to be in power and hoped that his father would die.