widowed with sickness
14. Phoenix Nirvana
The general was keenly aware that the emperor had changed.
In fact, since that day when he forcibly picked up the emperor in the Zichen Palace, the emperor has become more and more unfamiliar - for this reason, the general has long since regretted it so much that his intestines are green.
But at this moment, in the Hanyuan Hall, the general realized that the emperor on the high steps was completely different from the boy in his memory.
That flamboyant dandy who galloped his horse along Chang'an Road, that hot-blooded young man who was shot with a sword and sang in a wine shop, was finally completely buried last winter.
From winter to spring, all the general can see are the blurred faces behind the twelve crowns.
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The general couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at the moment.
He has long known how bumpy his road ahead is, as early as when he ordered the three armies Mo Fan to avenge the late emperor.Although the first emperor could not be regarded as the victim of the general, but he did not return the coffin to Beijing immediately after that, but took advantage of the force of mourning soldiers to fight a beautiful battle of revenge, but it was definitely the result of the general's deliberation.
At that time, the staff had solemnly reminded the general that this was not something a minister should do.
But what can the general do?
The person that the general puts at the top of his heart, the late emperor was a noble prince when he was alive, and the heir of the late emperor was young, so even if he had no intention of governing the government and let the queen mother hang down the curtain, then he must be the uncle who assisted the government.
If he didn't have the military power in his hands and thousands of tigers loyal to him, why would the general ask him to sleep with him?
Up to now, it can only be said that he is in a cocoon, and he can't blame others.
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Spring plowing, summer cultivation, autumn harvesting and winter storage, the years pass by inadvertently and quickly.
Generals frequently entered the palace, mostly for military affairs, to eliminate, select meritorious deeds, rewards and punishments, and send every detail to the emperor for review.Having gone through a mutiny, the emperor had already realized that he had to know something about military affairs, so he was willing to listen to the general's explanation.
Thick skin like this will get thicker with time.Sometimes when there is nothing wrong, the general enters the palace arrogantly and sits on the sidelines to watch the emperor handle government affairs.
The emperor was not used to it at first, but later... he got used to it.
I am used to having someone’s scorching gaze lingering on me trying to hide it, to the melons, fruits, pastries, and tea that are always delivered to my hand in time, to the cool breeze in hot weather and the human stove in cold weather. Always warm to the heart.
Later, the general would take advantage of the days when there was no early court to stay at the palace door and lock the key, and would not leave, and once again put forward some shameless suggestions based on the emperor's mood.
The emperor often looked at the general jokingly, with a gentle smile on his face, savoring it carefully, and even savoring some pampering.
In fact, since that day when he forcibly picked up the emperor in the Zichen Palace, the emperor has become more and more unfamiliar - for this reason, the general has long since regretted it so much that his intestines are green.
But at this moment, in the Hanyuan Hall, the general realized that the emperor on the high steps was completely different from the boy in his memory.
That flamboyant dandy who galloped his horse along Chang'an Road, that hot-blooded young man who was shot with a sword and sang in a wine shop, was finally completely buried last winter.
From winter to spring, all the general can see are the blurred faces behind the twelve crowns.
----------------------------------
The general couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at the moment.
He has long known how bumpy his road ahead is, as early as when he ordered the three armies Mo Fan to avenge the late emperor.Although the first emperor could not be regarded as the victim of the general, but he did not return the coffin to Beijing immediately after that, but took advantage of the force of mourning soldiers to fight a beautiful battle of revenge, but it was definitely the result of the general's deliberation.
At that time, the staff had solemnly reminded the general that this was not something a minister should do.
But what can the general do?
The person that the general puts at the top of his heart, the late emperor was a noble prince when he was alive, and the heir of the late emperor was young, so even if he had no intention of governing the government and let the queen mother hang down the curtain, then he must be the uncle who assisted the government.
If he didn't have the military power in his hands and thousands of tigers loyal to him, why would the general ask him to sleep with him?
Up to now, it can only be said that he is in a cocoon, and he can't blame others.
--------------------------------------
Spring plowing, summer cultivation, autumn harvesting and winter storage, the years pass by inadvertently and quickly.
Generals frequently entered the palace, mostly for military affairs, to eliminate, select meritorious deeds, rewards and punishments, and send every detail to the emperor for review.Having gone through a mutiny, the emperor had already realized that he had to know something about military affairs, so he was willing to listen to the general's explanation.
Thick skin like this will get thicker with time.Sometimes when there is nothing wrong, the general enters the palace arrogantly and sits on the sidelines to watch the emperor handle government affairs.
The emperor was not used to it at first, but later... he got used to it.
I am used to having someone’s scorching gaze lingering on me trying to hide it, to the melons, fruits, pastries, and tea that are always delivered to my hand in time, to the cool breeze in hot weather and the human stove in cold weather. Always warm to the heart.
Later, the general would take advantage of the days when there was no early court to stay at the palace door and lock the key, and would not leave, and once again put forward some shameless suggestions based on the emperor's mood.
The emperor often looked at the general jokingly, with a gentle smile on his face, savoring it carefully, and even savoring some pampering.
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