Looking at the woman with tears streaming down her face when talking about the past, Huang Ruifeng felt extremely distressed. How tough this woman is to support her through so many hardships. Even if this woman was assassinated, the person she assassinated was her fifth uncle. But Huang Ruifeng had never seen this fifth uncle before and didn't talk about it. But Huang Ruifeng didn't know much about this fifth uncle. When their father was teaching them on weekdays, he would occasionally mention the stories of the princes before him who would do whatever it took to win the heir apparent, and told them to take a lesson from them.
We absolutely cannot repeat the evil behavior of those princes when the Supreme Emperor was on the throne. But with this little thing, Huang Ruifeng felt that even if his fifth uncle died by a thousand cuts, it wouldn't be a pity. As for his father, when he rarely mentioned the fifth uncle, he still gritted his teeth with hatred. I heard my mother and concubine talk about it once. When my father just left the palace, he almost died under the assassination of his fifth uncle. The queen who is now lying in the imperial mausoleum died in that assassination.
Holding the woman tightly in his arms, Huang Ruifeng gently sniffed the fragrance of the woman's hair, feeling the astonishing fullness in his arms. He said something to Yun Niang that moved the woman deeply: "Yun Niang, maybe I can't give you a high status. But I promise that for the rest of my life, I will never have to bear the suffering of the past. Before, I was my age. Xiao, I still haven’t figured it out in this regard, and I don’t know that Yun Niang is so affectionate to me, and my coldness hurts Yun Niang’s heart. For the rest of my life, I will love Yun Niang even more.”
Huang Ruifeng's words made Yun Niang lean on her tightly. In the arms of this young man, who was more than ten years younger than herself, she felt the peace she had never experienced since that incident. But the other two young women sighed softly when they looked at the two people hugging each other tightly. Especially the woman who was the most beautiful, even slightly more beautiful than Yun Niang, sighed with a hint of envy. Although she was born into a noble family, the person she married before was also the proud son of Beiliao. But she could only envy her husband's coldness after marriage.
Looking at the two slightly melancholy women, Yun Niang hesitated slightly, but she still revealed the identities of the two women. Only then did Huang Ruifeng realize that the most beautiful of the two women was actually the true crown princess of Yelu Zong. Xiao Sanqian, the cousin of Empress Dowager Chengtian and the granddaughter of Xiao Jixian, a famous Northern Liao general. The other one, Yelu Zongyuan, only served as queen for a few days. When Yelu Zongyuan broke through the siege, he could not follow him and could only stay in the city, and had no choice but to hide in the Ying Mansion.
Hearing the identities of these two women, Huang Ruifeng felt somewhat mixed. The queen that Yelu Zongyuan wanted didn't matter. Yelu Zongyuan committed suicide and she became a widow. But the crown princess Yelu Zongzhen was a bit difficult for him to accept. He didn't really care about Xiao Sanqian's background. But in the past few years, I had only met Yelu Zongzhen a few times. Now he has become a rival, but he still admires the Northern Liao prince. When entering Liaoyang City, I still planned to find his family members.
I will definitely take good care of his family. As a result, I didn't expect that it was me who did the worst thing. Huang Ruifeng felt somewhat uncomfortable, but Yun Niang didn't say anything. Because Huang Ruifeng also knew that this matter was probably arranged by Aunt Ying. Yun Niang herself may not have the ability to force someone to her side.
In response to the sad expressions of the two women, Huang Ruifeng said nothing, but just held the women tightly in his arms. He was speechless all night. When Huang Ruifeng got up the next morning, he saw his father looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile, as if he knew what he had done last night. Huang Ruifeng, who was somewhat embarrassed by the scrutinizing gaze of his own emperor, could only step forward to say hello.
For this son, he seemed to be evasive when looking at him. Huang Qiong didn't say much, but just motioned for him to eat with him. After having breakfast, I roughly handled the government affairs. After Huang Ruifeng's frequent gestures, Huang Qiong remembered that yesterday she was only busy getting close to Yi Ying, but she had forgotten the son she gave birth to. This made Huang Qiong feel a little guilty in his heart. Until Yinghao and his wife had two sons, Huang Ruifeng personally brought them to Huang Qiong.
This was the first time in twenty years that Huang Qiong saw the son Yi Ying gave birth to. Looking at this son, who was probably the most similar to him, Huang Qiong couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. Back then, when I learned that Yi Ying was pregnant, I had been worried too much. This child and his mother must have suffered a lot as they have been living outside these years. He walked forward and patted his shoulder gently. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "I owe you and your mother all these years."
"The little grandson is now so old, and this is the first time our father and son have met. I have always known about your existence these years, but because I was worried about your mother's temperament, I didn't come to see you. This is my fault, it's my fault I'm sorry for you. I'm just worried about pushing too hard and making her disappear again. It's me who worries too much. If not, we, father and son, would have met long ago. I've suffered for you all these years. I only care about my husband and wife. I love you, but I have neglected the father-son relationship with you. I really don’t know how to make it up to you."
Huang Qiong's words were sincere and not false at all. Even for the other sons who were outside, Huang Qiong felt that he was indebted. But this son made him feel the most indebted. The remaining sons, although for their own reasons, did not grow up beside him, and he could not recognize each other publicly. But those sons grew up in a wealthy environment and did not suffer much. Zhang Qiaoer's son almost grew up beside him.
But when this child was still in his mother's belly, he had to be hunted down by the remnants of Shu's cripples. There were several near misses, and he and his mother were in danger. After finally reaching a relatively stable environment, he followed his mother to Beiliao under disguised force in a few years. In this world of ice and snow, I endured countless hardships with my mother to create such a great business. If it had grown up beside me, where would it have suffered so much? How could we meet for the first time when we are so old?
It’s just that the shortcomings of so many years can no longer be made up for. It was precisely because of guilt that Huang Qiong's eyes turned red when she looked at the child. And looking at the father in front of him, whom he met for the first time, his eyes were a little red when he looked at him. And as the king of a country, this father said these words full of guilt. Even though his temperament has been tempered over the years, he has become quite stable and mature. But Yinghao has never had a father since he was a child, and he doesn't know what it feels like to have his father around.
The eye sockets also couldn't help but turn slightly red. However, although I felt a little uncomfortable, I was also somewhat excited. But in response to Huang Qiong's words, she clenched her hands tightly and bit her lower lip without saying a word. When he was young, he didn't know how many times he fantasized about what his father was like. When I was young, when I was bullied outside, I often looked forward to having a father.
But if he has any feelings for this father, it is basically impossible. Just feeling the warmth brought by the hands on his shoulders, Yinghao felt mixed emotions. Although the hand was a little hesitant, it finally covered the hand on the shoulder after several hesitations. Seeing that his son was silent but his eyes were slightly red, Huang Qiong was deeply moved. However, standing behind Yinghao at this time, Xiao's mood quickly changed from nervous and scared to extremely shocked after hearing Huang Qiong's words.
Before today, she had never thought that her mother-in-law, who had always claimed that she had been widowed early and her husband had been an orphan since childhood, had a fate with the Emperor of Qi. Therefore, the biological father of my husband, who was said to have been sold out long ago, was actually the emperor of Da Qi in front of him. The shock brought by the scene before her made this woman quite overwhelmed. Holding her five-year-old son in her hand and holding her three-year-old son in her arms, this woman didn't know if she should avoid it.
Feeling his wife's slightly trembling hands, Yinghao knew that the biggest impact of today's events was on his wife. His wife is a Khitan, and her mother originally allowed her to marry into the family of the Empress Dowager Chengtian in order to stabilize her position in Daliao. I was reluctant at first and always wanted to marry a Han woman. But even though he was unwilling, Yinghao, who understood his mother's hard work, knew how much hardship it would take for his mother and son, as Han Chinese, to have no one bully them. I finally agreed to the marriage.
Even though his wife was a Khitan, her beauty was far from being beautiful, and at best she was just above average. But among the Khitan women, there are not many well-educated people, and they have a gentle and quiet temperament. No matter how late he comes home from socializing, there is a candlelight and a bowl of hot soup waiting for him. He serves his mother-in-law with utmost filial piety, and he manages the housework in an orderly manner.
After having a child, she stayed at home to take care of her husband and raise her children. Except for her brothers and sisters in the family, she almost never left the house. Although they got married first and had feelings later. But as time goes by, it is Yinghao who is inseparable from his wife. Every time I return home to my wife, my chaotic heart will calm down. And he could feel his wife beside him trembling slightly. Yinghao, who knew what his wife was afraid of and what she was more worried about, held her tightly by his side.
I also gave my wife a few more colors to make her feel at ease. He understood that his wife was not only shocked when she learned the truth. There is more worry in my heart. She is a Khitan, and her two children also have Khitan blood. She is the daughter of Emperor Daqi, which means that she has inexplicably become the wife of the prince of Daqi Dynasty. The Daqitian family, which must have valued bloodlines just like the Daliao royal family, may not tolerate their mother and son. At this time, Yinghao held her hand tightly to give her confidence.
Huang Qiong liked the family of four in front of her more and more. As for Yinghao's wife being a Khitan, Huang Qiong didn't care. Otherwise, he would not have chosen a Khitan princess for his fourth son. They also forced Huang Ruifeng to accept the Khitan as a concubine. He only hopes that this son will marry a virtuous wife who can manage the family and become a good wife for him. If there is a good wife at home, the husband will not do anything wrong. As for pure blood, Huang Qiong didn't value it. In his opinion, the bloodline of the Han people had been messed up as early as the Wuhu rebellion.
As for his daughter-in-law, no matter who she is, as long as her son likes her, the family will live a peaceful and happy life. Seeing how this son feels sorry for his wife, it seems to be a sentiment. As a father, he was not involved in the growth of his children, let alone made irresponsible remarks on this matter.
