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Chapter 242 The years we have gone through together

The two women Wei and Taiping are incompatible, so no one in the palace doesn't know about it. I'm afraid another family war is about to begin.

But if he could be a little eunuch, he could only follow him honestly. Of course, besides being careful to follow, he did not forget to find an opportunity to deliver messages.

Taiping pulled Li Xian in a daze and kept walking forward. Sun Fulu was afraid of falling and could only follow him quickly.

Fortunately, Taiping is an arrogant woman. Even if she wants to complain to Wei, she will never hide it. She wishes that the entire official office can hear it clearly, fearing that others will not hear it.

"Brother, I heard that the queen slept with the brother last night. Why, the brother has become like this, and the queen didn't notice it?"

"Hey, Taiping, don't talk nonsense. I was fine last night, there was no problem at all, I slept very peacefully. I felt so mentally unhappy when I got up this morning. It was just a headache. This is also an old problem, you all know."

"Besides, the Queen has been guarding me this morning and has not yet fallen asleep. How can you say that the Queen doesn't care about me?"

Li Xian patted Taiping's back of his hand intimately, and Taiping glanced at Sun Fulu: "Is this true?"

"Princess Qi, these are all true, and the young man has seen them with his own eyes."

"Look, everyone said that."

"You are older, the more suspicious you are."

"The queen has been with me for many years. I have never suffered any pain in the wind and rain, and I have never suffered any crimes. Back then, I was in the dilapidated forbidden yard in Fangzhou, if I had not been supported by the queen, I would not have lived to this day, let alone stood here to talk to you."

"After all, it's your sister-in-law, you can't suspect her without reason anymore."

Several people stood in the courtyard, listening to the crisp sound of bells at the eaves. The weather was sunny today, and there was not even a little wind. Li Xian's head was still drowsy, but his mood was unexpectedly good. The sky here was bright and the air here was fresh.

To be honest, life in the palace did not make him nostalgic. Although he liked a luxurious life, he also knew that the throne was a shackle.

He firmly stuck him out of his freedom. Although he was a happy fat man, he had fantasized about it countless times.

In the past, when he was in Fangzhou, he lived in a dilapidated courtyard and stayed there for more than ten years. He had his mother's eyes everywhere, constantly monitoring him, fearing that he had two intentions and wanted to oppose her. Even though he was already in a state of no desire and no desire, he had no idea about the throne. It was not that he did not dare to think about it, but that he had completely lost the function of imagination, Zetian still refused to let him go.

It’s just that he is guilty. Li Xian once crawled at his mother’s feet, praising his mother’s selfless and greatness countless times, and supporting her as the queen, but what did he get?

It was just a kick and it was tormented every day.

At that time, he was not free. Even if the air in Fangzhou was so fresh and pleasant, he could not feel any comfort.

All he could do was fear in his heart. He was in panic all day long. He once hid in the cellar of the small courtyard and did not dare to see the light of day for several days.

He once extended this head into the rope cover. He was tired of waiting for death. He wanted to decide his own destiny and he also hoped to fulfill his mother with death.

Mother, such a great word full of infinite love, but since Li Xian can remember, his mother seemed to be different from what he imagined.

Very few smiles, harsh words, and occasionally dislike Li Xian's inconsistency in appearance and unsmart mind.

Li Xian remembered all this in his heart and never forgot it.

The painful experience made him always have an ambivalent mind towards his mother. On the one hand, he hoped to be recognized by his mother and loved by his mother. In many cases, he was like a child who had never grown up, with a innocent heart. He hoped that the grass would always be so bright green and the flowers would always bloom, just like he also hoped that his parents would be harmonious and love him forever.

But all of this is an illusion, a mirror, a mirror, a fog, and countless experiences and painful experiences tell him not to believe in those false promises and beautiful prophecies. The important thing is to look at the reality in front of you and see how the people around you do it.

Just like Wei Shi, Li Xian didn't realize Wei Shi's disrespect to him, but he didn't care.

A picture in his head that will never be forgotten is when Wei Jinu rescued him from the rope. She held his weak body and murmured in his ear: "Good is the place where misfortune is hidden, misfortune is the place where good fortune is the place. Your Highness, if you persist, how can you know there will be no good life in the future?"

"No matter what your days are in the future, Jinu will always be by your side."

She did what she said, and to this day, only his wife has accompanied him from the painful days.

Therefore, no matter how harsh others slander, no matter how changes Wei Shi changed, he believed that in her heart, he still loved him.

Suddenly, a few gray doves flew from the eaves, constantly jumping, as if they were frozen by the cold weather and could not settle down in one place.

Soon after, they stretched their necks, whispered to each other, flapped their wings, and finally left.

"In the past, when I was in the forbidden area, I looked up at the sky like this, every day, every night, every night. I looked forward to letters from the palace, and I was afraid that there would be a letter to be sent. Who knew whether the yellow silk brought the news of life or the order of death."

"Taiping, you have been living by your mother's side and have all her love. How could you know how I lived back then? It was a hellish life. If it weren't for Wei, I would have died long ago. How could I still be today? So, don't worry about those small things, be grateful!"

Li Xian's words left Taiping speechless. Yes, what reason does she have to blame Wei? Just because she is his sister. As his closest relative, she must seek justice for him?

But is this justice what Li Xian needs?

Besides, in his heart, the only close relative was probably the wife who had been with him for many years, and the others could not get into his heart at all.

"The emperor's meaning is that even if Wei wants to murder you, you don't care?" She was still dissatisfied.

"Don't talk nonsense! Jinu has harmed me when? If she had this intention, she would have to let me continue hanging on the rope back then. Why wait until today? It is thanks to Jinu's persistence for me to have today."

"You guys all day long know how to mess around and say that the queen has a second thought towards me is ridiculous. My own wife, can I still not know her character!"

"But, but..."

"But what?"

"The princess is so intriguing!"

A tough and low voice came, like a sharp arrow penetrated into Taiping's heart.
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