He had a bad temper and was mistreated by palace servants when he was a child. He asked Xiao Degui to hold the person down while he took a stone and hit the person in the face.

He still remembers the palace maid. Her nose was rotten and it was said that it died soon after she returned.

Later, rumors spread that King Ping was tyrannical, and these rumors all came out at that time.

In fact, apart from his bad temper, he is not a cruel person.

Later, he was taken back to his mother's side and raised by her for a period of time. Gradually, he became more restrained.

However, his irritable and irritable temper could not be changed, and he was often scolded by his mother. Every time this happened, his mother would take Xiao Eleven to watch the fun from the side.

He was not convinced, but due to his mother's majesty, he could only endure it.

Later, when he entered the prince's residence, he was not friendly to his other brothers, except for Eleven, who was nicer to his mother.

After being crowned a king and establishing his own court, he finally moved out of the palace. Feeling that the world was vast and he no longer needed to be disciplined by his mother, he was betrothed.

And when I saw that my future wife had the same personality as my mother, I felt like the sky was falling.

Fortunately, she doesn't look like her mother, except for some similarities in her eyebrows and eyes.

After the marriage, as expected, he was strictly controlled by Princess Ping, just like his mother had controlled him.

That being said, his princess was really powerful. The people in the backyard were well disciplined and no one dared to cause trouble.

She can be regarded as a model of virtue, which is why he respects his wife even more.

He originally thought that he and her would have a legitimate son, who would be raised very well by her, just like the queen mother raised his second brother and thirteenth brother. When he passed away, he would have no regrets with an excellent successor.

But things are unpredictable, unexpected things happen, and everything is broken.

On that rainy night, the door of his house was knocked by the wife of Duan Bofu, and a letter disrupted his life.

He led his troops into the palace and saw his father holding Thirteen and crying.

He defeated his brothers naturally and, with the invisible support of the nobles, ascended the throne of emperor.

He never expected that his father's tears would flow from his eyes one day.

From the very beginning, he knew that he could not keep this child. The new noble grew too strong under the nourishment of his grandfather and father, and they finally became another "noble" of the previous dynasty.

He had not expected the birth of the child. He had secretly looked at the child countless nights. The child looked very good, except for one bad thing, which was that he looked very much like the queen.

He also thought that if he had a daughter next time, she would resemble him.

no more chance.

The little child died just over three months old. The queen vomited blood continuously and was taken away by her mother.

They will never have children in this life.

The queen must leave, otherwise she will die.

The Emperor of Chu thought to himself as he held the Queen who was vomiting blood.

Without waiting for him to ask his mother for help, his mother directly sent someone to take the queen away.

Even though he was the emperor, there were many things he could not do anything about.

"Your Majesty, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Queen Zhu sighed and looked at the Emperor of Chu. He was no longer the Prince Ping who would tell her everything before.

The Chu Emperor tugged at his sleeves and covered his face with one hand.

"I'm sorry."

Empress Zhu lowered her eyes and said, "Your Majesty has never wronged me. It is my bad luck that I cannot serve you."

"nonsense!"

The King of Chu slammed the table, and the guilt in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Now he sat in front of the queen, looking at her aging face, and he understood more and more clearly how incompetent he was back then.

He couldn't keep his legitimate son, nor could he keep his wife.

Queen Zhu smiled and placed her hand on the clenched fist of the Emperor of Chu.

"Your Majesty is still the same as before. His temper hasn't changed at all."

The suppressed emotions burst out.

The King of Chu's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a tearful voice: "Without a wife, what can a husband take as a lesson?"

He only showed this expression in front of his wife. They were husband and wife, and husband and wife were meant to share both adversity and happiness.

Unfortunately, his wife suffered a lot after he became successful.

Empress Zhu patted his hand gently and said, "Now that I am back, Your Majesty, please don't bother me."

In the past, when she was in charge of His Majesty, His Majesty would be impatient, but he would always listen to her.

"How could that be? I'm not bothered. I feel at ease when you're here with me."

Is the queen a good queen or a bad queen? Then it is someone else.

Empress Zhu smiled and said, "Fortunately, the suffering is over. From now on, I will always be with Your Majesty."

They were supposed to be together, who separated them?

Queen Zhu looked at the guilty Emperor of Chu, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but it was fleeting.

If a spark is left and the east wind blows, the fire can spread across the prairie.

She said that.

Once the conversation started, the Emperor of Chu talked a lot to Queen Zhu.

He talked about his depression, his powerlessness on the throne, and the troubles between the monarch and his subjects.

Queen Zhu saw the unconcealable expression on his face when he mentioned the people he disliked, and the joy on his face when he mentioned his beloved ministers. When he talked about corrupt officials, he wanted to kick them himself, and he also felt the satisfaction of having accomplished something.

It was as if he had returned to the past. After returning home, he told her which ministers he disliked and which ministers he looked upon differently.

"Your Majesty, you are the best monarch. When I returned to the capital, I passed through the countryside and everyone praised your achievements."

"Really, really?"

The Emperor of Chu was surprised. Looking at the Queen's sincere expression, he wondered if the Queen was teasing him.

"of course it's true!"

Queen Zhu looked certain.

"I once traveled with a group of carriages for a while. There were about seven or eight carriages along the way, and all the girls sitting in them were around seven years old. Curious, I sent someone to ask them, and I learned that they were female students about to start school. After a detailed conversation with them, they said that due to the grace of Your Majesty, a girls' school had been specially approved for them to open, giving women the skills to make a living. By the way, I also asked them which girls' school it was. It seemed to be near the capital, and what was it called... I just remember it was run by Duan Bo's mansion."

Queen Zhu rubbed her head and couldn't remember anything.

"Is it Xunlu Women's School?"

The Emperor of Chu asked tentatively.

"Xunlu, Xunlu, Xunlu Girls' School, yes, yes, that seems to be the name."

Queen Zhu smiled embarrassedly, "Look at me, my memory is so bad. I remembered it earlier, but I forgot it suddenly."

The Emperor of Chu felt that the white hair on the Queen's temples was a bit glaring. He thought that her memory was not good. He just thought that she was in poor health and had started to forget things at such a young age.

A feeling of guilt rose in his heart again, weighing on his heart, and he finally opened his mouth to explain.

"This wasn't opened by Duan Bo's Mansion. It was created by the old woman in Duan Bo's Mansion herself."

Queen Zhu glanced at him, and the Emperor of Chu lost his composure and spoke the truth in his heart.

"Mrs. Duan Hou?"

"Yes, yes, Madam Duan Hou."

The Emperor of Chu chuckled.

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