Chapter 409

Shen Ying fainted, and then became seriously ill.

Just when insiders thought he was going to die, Shen Ying got better miraculously.

He asked people to bury Xie Yu in the memory of the state, and then went to the imperial palace.

There are already weeds in the national master's mansion. Shen Ying goes in step by step and finds the jade pendant in the shape of a water drop in their first night's room.

The jade pendant was put on the table, because no one wiped it, and the table was covered with dust.

Shen yingding stood at the table, looked down at it for a long time, then reached out to take it up.

The jade pendant is tied with a concentric knot, which is made by Xie Yu himself, but it has been splashed with blood, which is hard and dirty.

A sense of bitterness pervaded his chest. Shen Ying held the little warm jade and felt that it was so cool to touch for the first time.

He lowered his head and hung the jade pendant on his waist, hanging it with his clean one.

He didn't want to take it away because the knot was dirty.

Shen Ying closed his eyes and walked out of guoshifu.

When he stood at the door and looked back inside, the voice of the man rang in his ear again.

-- may your majesty live in peace and fulfill your wish.

Shen Ying stood in front of the gate of the national master's office and gave a low smile?

He did not know whether he had fulfilled his wish or not.

After that, Shen Ying began to devote himself to political affairs. He got up early and greedy, worked hard and restrained himself, and became a good emperor that everyone had to obey.

After Chengqian palace, there was no change, no change in furnishings, no change in people.

He used the wooden dishes and chopsticks he had given him before, wore the clothes he had given him, hung the two warm jade he had given him around his waist, and wore his tiger skin jacket in winter.

Three years have passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Three years is as long as 30 years and 300 years for Shen Ying.

He never felt that time had been so long.

Several times, when Shen Ying woke up from his sleep in the middle of the night, he felt that there was no one around him and wanted to pull out the crescent curved knife.

But he didn't. he couldn't.

Everything he has now is his own choice, which he once dreamed of.

Pinch in the hands of the right, sit down in the Dragon chair and respect of all.

It's all his choice.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was spring, and Shen Ying was not young, so the courtiers finally began to think about filling his empty back palace.

They all want to put their son and daughter into the harem, and they want to get better with their children's favor, but Shen Ying is not keen on this matter and pushes it one by one.

Until one day, a minister gave him a teenager.

The young man was dressed in red, and his sleeves and collar were embroidered with beautiful cloud patterns with silver thread. He was tall and thin, and his waist was wrapped with a black belt, which was very similar to the man.

It was a party.

At the banquet, not only Shen Ying lost his mind and spilled the wine in his glass, but also the people who knew the truth at the banquet were even more frightened.

this as like as two peas and Xie Yu are not just so simple, but they are exactly the same.

They could not help but think of the man's voice and face, and the immortal talent who died in exile.

Shen yingding looked at the smiling boy below, "what's your name?"