The world knows that if the mother is strong, the son is weak, and if the mother is weak, the son is strong.
This principle can also be applied to father and son. The late emperor who was too strong created the cowardly Tianjia family who cannot even give in to his wife's choice.
Half of the imperial edict proved that his love for Concubine Ju was heavier than twenty years of favor.
But it is also half an imperial edict, which proves that he has not only love in his heart, but also the land, country, and people's livelihood of the Chongqing Dynasty.
Chang Yan turned his head and looked at his biological father.
When did he realize that he was not that unbearable?
When it comes time to hand-pick the top pick and the number one pick, he seems to be foolish and compromises with the family, but in fact he is holding back and waiting to make a profit.
The plan was to obtain hundreds of thousands of taels of silver without leaving any money behind, and directly have the Sun family transport it to the border so that the soldiers could live a meat-eating winter.
As an emperor, he is neither arrogant nor extravagant. Instead, he ordered the cancellation of the three-year draft. So far, there are only six concubines in the harem.
This person was suddenly separated from the image of mediocrity and incompetence in his memory.
He was obviously so ruthless, locking his freedom-loving mother in the palace, watching concubine Ju arrogantly, and giving all his love to his eldest son.
He only makes peace with things when they encounter them. He knows clearly that the Yan family has been slandered and slandered, but he still allows the medical family to wither away.
He knew clearly that the eldest member of the Fang family was being persecuted, but he still watched with cold eyes and allowed the second eldest member of the Fang family to make trouble.
He is such a contradiction.
He didn't get rid of the knife hunter, but he saved An Jun.
He could not deal with the fraud in the imperial examination, but he insisted on allowing Mo to be the number one scholar.
He seemed to be swaying in the rivalry between the two princes, but in reality it was revealed that he was the master.
He made Chang Yan discover that there is no conflict between cowardly people and wise emperors.
How could my grandfather, who was so smart, choose an incompetent showman and let the family control him.
It was all these things that made Chang Yan decide to spread his cards and take a gamble.
It is true that he can get that position through conspiracy, but he wants to be just and aboveboard.
"Father," the young man said, using the most common title for ordinary people, "Are you annoyed or displeased when I bring you to Fengxian Hall?"
Tianjia was slightly startled, with memories floating in his eyes, "I haven't seen him for...a long time."
He here is his grandfather, the heroic emperor who still wears armor and fights when he is over 100 years old.
It turns out that everyone has a different feeling for their father.
In Chang Yan's heart, his father was fatuous and incompetent, but he also admired his own heroic father.
Or on sleepless nights, he would quietly hide in front of his father’s memorial tablet and complain.
It's a pity that the sleeping person can't even scold him, let alone give his child a hug.
"I... haven't seen him in many years." The tip of Tianjia's nose was slightly red, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, "I miss him a little after more than ten years of separation."
Some people say that there is no father and son in the Tian family, and some people say that there is no true love in the royal family.
But there is only one father. No matter what happens in the future, the admiration and admiration of the past will always be engraved in my heart, and the emotional expectations will never disappear.
"Father..." The nearly forty-year-old man suddenly knelt on the futon and choked out, "Have I fulfilled your expectations? Have I fulfilled your expectations? Am I a good emperor? Am I a good emperor?" Just like you."
If the person in front leaves too much pressure, he will also feel hesitant and afraid.
Afraid of not being as good as his father, afraid of destroying the thousands of miles of rivers.
He was afraid that a hundred years later his father would look at him with disappointment, shake his head and say, "A Yuan, why are you not as good as me?"
"A Yuan also wants to be like his father, but everyone is different. Don't blame me." The man burst into tears.
It seems that the half-month-long period of drafting the edict was quite a torture.
On one side is the love of twenty years, on the other side is the filial piety of half a lifetime.
The ancients often said that loyalty and filial piety cannot have both, why didn't they say that love and filial piety cannot have both, or that as an emperor, one has to sacrifice, and there will always be someone to blame.
But no matter what, Chang Yan knew that Fengxian Palace had come to the right place.
He also knelt on the small futon, also bent over and spread his hands, kowtowing in the most pious manner.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sobbing turned quiet, and there was only peace in the entire Fengxian Hall.
He slowly sat up and saw that the lost Tianjia had regained his composure, his eyes showing the sharpness of an emperor, "You asked me here just to stop the queen?"
You can say yes, you can say no.
The seal will indeed bring trouble to Chang Yan, but blocking it is more about fighting for his mother.
Empress Yan has not been able to get any affection and love in her life. Her position as empress is her only honor and favor, and no one can fight for it.
As for what Chang Yan really wanted to stop, it was never Feng Hou.
He stretched out his five fingers again, scratched in the air, and finally made them into fists.
"Father, you can actually be the queen." The young man smiled, and his beautiful face gradually overlapped with that of Empress Yan. "It's just that before I was sealed, I was very curious about one thing. Is Empress Ju the person who loves her father, or the one who loves her?" The position of queen.”
"Don't be rude." Tianjia frowned, "You have to call her mother concubine, how can you tolerate such speculation."
"In front of my grandfather, in front of all the ancestors of the Zhu family." Chang Yan tilted his head and smiled, "Is father afraid of this answer?"
Before Tianjia could get angry, he patted his clothes and stood up, "How about we make a bet in front of my grandfather. If my father wins, he will make Lady Ju his queen. If my father loses, he will give up this idea. This can be regarded as an explanation to my grandfather. "
What is winning or losing, what is being explained.
These are all nonsense, the real key lies in the inner pull of Tianjia.
If it was said that he was leaning towards Concubine Ju a few days ago, then Fengxian Palace was obviously conflicted again today.
He couldn't bear to let down his childhood sweetheart, but he also kept in mind the promise he made to the late emperor. When he was hesitant, he was also experiencing tearing and torture in his heart.
Chang Yan's words were more like steps, giving Tianjia a chance to walk down.
Ying, the firm love between his childhood sweethearts made him give up the position of queen with a clear conscience.
As for losing...he probably hasn't thought about it.
"Twenty years of friendship remains unchanged. Even if my grandfather knows that you have not fulfilled your promise, he will forgive you." Chang Yan's voice sounded at the right time, with infinite confusion.
Tianjia was stunned for a long time, then looked at the memorial tablet of the late emperor with changing eyes, and finally said with determination, "Okay."
He just wanted to be crowned queen. He didn't want to make fun of the country. He always remembered the responsibilities that Zhu's family shouldered.
So father, please give him a chance to fulfill his beloved, okay?
just one time.
