How can time be so hard?

Hua Yong, sitting on the throne, with his dead eyes open, struggling and numb, looking at the endless night outside.

I don't know how many times this is.

It's been months since I returned to the summer.

He didn't even remember that period of time in the palace of rosefinch.

Because it's too painful, too sad, even the memory is subconsciously avoided.

He was knocked unconscious by his subordinates and brought back to Da Xia.

I didn't blame them when I woke up.

Even he behaved perfectly normal.

As if the previous pain to break, even the motivation to live are not the same as themselves.

The subordinates all breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, his Majesty's appearance before was just like hate can't, I wish I couldn't follow her.

But Hua Yong's appetite was getting worse, and his face was getting worse.

What they didn't know was that he began to sleep all night again.

As it is now, if you don't light the lights, you don't do anything.

So open your eyes, daze, until dawn.

It's time for Yonghua to fall ill.

After two months of tossing back and forth, I managed to calculate.

But people with a clear eye can see that his Majesty's health was not very good, and he was directly destroyed by the disease.

Many old ministers were worried and unwilling.

Your majesty, the most wise monarch of the summer in hundreds of years.

He should lead the summer into a more prosperous age.

The sky is not fair!

Hua Yong didn't feel much.

If we really want to say that the heaven is unfair, don't the people of the rosefinch even more want to scold?

On the first day of his restoration to the early Dynasty, he made an order to select the family members under five years old and send them to the palace for education.

This is to train successors directly.

Perhaps knowing his physical condition, the ministers did not object.

Hua Yong did not set up a queen, nor did he choose a concubine.

He taught several royal children every day, and a year later, he chose the one who was most suitable for him and adopted him as the crown prince.

When the prince was 13 years old, Hua Yong was seriously ill.

This time, he knew his time was up.

There is no fear, no reluctance.

Some are just relieved.

Even expectations.

As early as eight years ago, he wanted to go with her when she was in the palace of rosefinch.

As the responsibility of the emperor of the great Xia Dynasty, let him drag, support, carry over such eight years.

Today, the crown prince is precocious and the assistant ministers are loyal.

After his death, Daxia will not fall into chaos.

He can go away at ease.

In the fourteenth year of fengyao, Emperor fengyao died at the age of forty.

It is worth mentioning that the emperor, who was praised by later generations as the king of the great Xia Dynasty, never married and concubined all his life.

After 14 years of his succession, the palace was empty for 14 years.

What is more incredible is that in the history of Xia, the Historiographer clearly recorded that he adored the bright lady of rosefinch without response and never married.

Even when he was young, he sent the protons to the rosefinch, and spent two years in the harem of the Guanglie empress Bi Baohua as a servant to the emperor. There was no embellishment of this disgrace.

This is what Hua Yong asked for.

He didn't think it was a shame that the king of a country had served the empress.

Even, others can't understand, but his own mind is very clear.

My whole life, watching the scenery is infinite, people admire.

But that's for others.

But as far as he was concerned, his whole life was really ridiculous.

His forty years of life, the real happy time is only two years of Jianjia palace.

[end of the story]

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GAO Lengzhi thinks it's OK, not very abusive.

The main reason is that this book is written to one million yuan. It is a little weak and needs to be stimulated and refreshed.

This book is a cookie by nature. Yes, believe me.