My nemesis ascended the throne

Xie Jin never thought that he would not even see his brother for the last time.He didn't know such a scene of Li Daitao's stiffening until the real emperor promulgated the Edict of Guilt, declaring the world the evil deeds of abolishing the prince.Later, the emperor fell ill. Xie Jinqiu saw the emperor, but the emperor closed the door and did not see him. He didn't know Xie An's situation, and he was very anxious. Finally, he asked Han Xiao. Han Xiao just smiled wryly and said that he was gone.

The fire in Duanyi Hall burned to death too many people.

No matter how many things, he couldn't ask a word.

That was the person from his Xie family. When he died, he was gone with just a light word.Xie Jin was in a trance state for a long time, he felt that he was still in a dream, Xie Jin hated himself, he clearly guessed that Xie An was grounded in the palace by the emperor, why didn't he go to save him ?

Knowing that that is the emperor, how could he treat him well.

His elder brother, who was always duplicity, just died like this?

The Xie family has a family, and now, he is the only one left.He stood in front of the empty Xie family's old house and watched the shadows of the old days flicker by, and finally half-kneeled down, with tears in his eyes, which he couldn't hold back.

On the second day, Xie Jin handed over the papers of resignation to the official, but the emperor did not approve, so he handed over three papers in a row, and when he reached the fourth paper, Han Xiao came to him and said, "Master Xie, Your Majesty wants to see you. "

Xie Jin did not expect that the emperor would become so ill after not seeing him for so many days.The once heroic emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty is now described as thin, with only a bit of stubbornness in his bones showing through, and no thoughts can be seen in his dark eyes.Xie Jin knelt down, the emperor didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, as if he found someone's shadow on him, after a long time, he sighed softly, "So you are similar to him."

Xie Jin sneered in his heart.

"You hate me?"

Xie Jin didn't speak.

The emperor's tone was still light, "If even you hate me, then he should hate me even more..."

He didn't finish half a sentence, but he started to cough, he didn't look the same as before.

"You're gone, what about the Xie family?"

Xie Jin was at a loss for words.He was just impulsive and didn't think about the Xie family. "You don't care about your married sisters, your mother and your aunt?"

Seeing that he was speechless for a while, the emperor said again, "If you don't leave, I promise you to thank your family for a lifetime of glory. If you insist on leaving, the Xie family will be ruined in your hands."

"Presumably he doesn't want to do this..."

"Your Majesty!" Xie Jin shouted.

The emperor waved his hand, signaling him to back down.

The eunuch led Xie Jin out of the palace, and Eunuch Li who was beside the emperor had already changed into a new eunuch.Xie Jin didn't inquire further, he went out of the palace, thinking of the emperor's words, his expression finally became depressed.

The burden of the Xie family really fell on his shoulders from then on.

After all, he still did not resign, and later he erected a tomb for Xie An in Xie's old house.

The poor Xie family, Xie An, who was famous in Jinghua, enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the first half of his life, but he ended up with no bones left. When he died, he was only twenty-one.

The emperor came only once.

It was still spring, and the peach blossoms in Xie's old house were in full bloom, and the petals fell all over the ground.

The emperor was dressed in plain clothes and stood in the peach forest for a long time. At last he saw a colorful pebble buried deep in the soil under a peach tree.People in the Wei Dynasty loved wine, and they liked to bury aged wine under fertile soil, with colored pebbles as markers.

Xie Jin saw the emperor condescending, half squatting down, peeling off the soil layer by handful, the soil seeped into the fingers, and later saw blood, the emperor seemed to feel no pain, and would not let others People intervened, and in the end, a jar of old wine was finally dug out.It was buried by Xie An himself. Perhaps at that time, he was still waiting for someone to return.

Up to now, the wine can be drunk, the peach blossom forest is still there, and the people he waited for have returned, but he himself has become a lonely grave.

Xie Jin seemed to see tears in the emperor's eyes.

Looking back, it's not so clear.

Five years later

Yicheng.

Merchants and businessmen come and go, and pedestrians are endless.A storyteller patted Xingmu in a teahouse, "It is said that the deposed prince's trip to Li Daitaojiang almost killed the current majesty. Your majesty is wise and powerful, and captured the deposed prince in the palace. The deposed prince was shocked and turned pale when he saw this. After fleeing, the palace was set on fire, and the fire in the Duanyi Hall burned for four days and nights without extinguishing..."

Someone below booed, "You only talked about these two sentences, isn't there anything else interesting?"

"How long can this fire last?"

The storyteller stroked his beard, "Why not?"

The crowd laughed.

Sitting in the corner was a young man in a white shirt. This young man had a beautiful face and was dressed in coarse cloth. At first glance, he looked more like a girl disguised as a man. His voice was clear and clear, which could be heard clearly in the crowd, "You This is what I saw with my own eyes.”

Although the city is under the jurisdiction of the Central Plains, it belongs to the frontier.

The storyteller stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that your Excellency saw it with your own eyes?"

The young man in white shirt suddenly laughed imperceptibly, and when everyone looked over, he suddenly said, "The waste prince is not a good person, our Majesty may not be a good person."

When someone spoke ill of His Majesty the Emperor, everyone was obviously not happy about it. "Today, the country and the country are unified, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Your words are not authentic."

The handsome young man curled his lips and didn't argue with them, instead he called out, "Little Er, pay the bill."

Throwing two coins on the table, he swaggered out of the teahouse, checked the thickness of the coins from his pocket, went to the street and bought two strings of sugar figurines, and handed them to the two little girls squatting beside the teahouse. beggar.

The two little beggars can often see this handsome young man in this teahouse. As long as this young man comes over, he will definitely buy two strings of sugar figurines for the two of them.

The young man in white shirt touched the heads of the two little beggars, waved his hands towards them, and walked towards the wine cellar, holding two jugs of wine in his hands, and the wine bottles clinked when they touched each other.

The weather in Yicheng is now smooth, and the traces of the war in this small border town have long since disappeared. Xie An has been in Yicheng for five full years.

He didn't have any means of earning a living. When he first came to Yicheng, he was empty-handed and penniless. Fortunately, he met a kind-hearted restaurant owner. Some peach blossom stuffing, come and go again and again, and still have a bit of fame in the local area.

Sometimes recalling the past is like a dream in Nanke.He knew that Rong Yan was dead.He knew that Rong Yan was sick.He also knew that maybe everyone thought Xie An was dead.

This is the way of life that Rong Yan left for him.

The owner of the restaurant is an honest and enthusiastic middle-aged man with a moustache. It is funny to say that he is also surnamed Xie, and he was from the same family 500 years ago.

At first, the boss asked his name, and he told the boss that his name was Xie Yan.

After that, there was no such person as Xie An in the world.