Letter of I learned from his father's things rarely, but a lot of lessons learned.
The son of heaven, God love son, he knew from an early age father and mother feeling bad, my father is a heavy feelings more than Jiangshan man, mother is a fancy Jiangshan more than the feelings of a woman.
Dad doesn't hurt the prince Niang didn't love, sometimes less favored Prince attention, but he can endure, endure to let the arrogant brother took him back to Lotus Pond, and then make full Chao on know this brother's confusion. He can see, looking at the Webster's one step by step how to bring about. He could hear, let father said discontent words to him, know the father finally deathbed, looked at each other and guilty expression, he felt very funny.
Since it did, and now why regret, the so-called guilt for him, is also a kind of joke. The Kyushu toward his, he has the right to do what they want, Yunyan the past him, but is the test, he never put in the heart, there is no more harm.
Have received the necessary to pay, he was all understand this truth. His mother got the queen mother, but lost to the mother's heart; his father got beauty, but lost the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood; his father was a failure of man, is a failure of the emperor, he know since the childhood, when he proclaimed himself Emperor, father never do that kind of man.
My father died, is a prince of his reign is behoove, he mastered military, mastered the affairs of state, also holds a harem of women's life and death. He has numerous women, make fun of pet pet, disappointed not to talk to, for him, a woman but is recreational things, he could not do father like that of a woman special attention.
Harem woman feels the myriads of changes, he doesn't need to know what they want, only need to look at how they please yourself, he and but they are Each takes what he needs., each to be.
Only later, there is a woman silly to pay a sincere, he can give her a lot of things, but couldn't give her what she wanted.
To her estate midnight, he stood at the door, suddenly thought, if this woman left, the harem Is it right? Some boring? After all, the harem woman always all is such, this one and the other one is a little bit different.
Later, she and the children are good, he also felt relieved, is about as harem also managed to keep an interesting woman.
She gave birth to their most valued the child, the child is not like his father, also not like him, but let him very satisfied, he thought, the children do the future emperor, perhaps again appropriate nevertheless.
"Your Majesty, a wise imperial concubine ill."
I heard that after the letter, with a sigh, the wise imperial concubine he had also value, only to later somehow, abnormal not happy, is about the woman to his unwillingness to give something, so he rejected.
"I go to have a look." He closed the hands of the memorial, is all he has not ascended the throne took care of woman, he fell at a trip.
The wise imperial concubine was a quiet woman, then more and more vulgar, like a dirty white, did not wash clean.
I looked at the letters on the bed lay woman, she seems to be at one's last gasp, as if at any time to leave this world.
"Your Majesty," the wise imperial concubine sound a little dull, her haggard face a smile, sigh, "concubine did not expect, the emperor also came to see a concubine." Her gaze from the letter would fall away in a corner of the room, on the vase, there is inserted a bunch of some withered flowers.
She looked at the flowers panic stricken for a long time, suddenly whispered to read out a poem: "pear yard Rongrong, energy-saving." Finish this sentence, the wise imperial concubine some asthma, she tried to Zheng big eyes looking at the letter of Jin, "the emperor, you can still remember this poem?" When she first entered the prince's mansion, was Crown Prince the emperor of she read a sentence.
Now ten years in the past, the emperor had other about beauty, but she quickly get old. Shaohua white first, Jun Tu no longer, she tears, maybe she never got the king of love, all this is but she imaginations.
Letter would like to watch her quietly for a while, way: "have a good rest, I tomorrow come to see you again."
The wise imperial concubine smile as the emperor out of the door, eyes closed slowly, as if they dream of that moonlight night cream, his a Chinese clothing stood at the window, the handsome man at his own read that a poem.
"Ewha Rongrong courtyards month, catkins...... LiuXu pond...... The light wind."
A gust of wind, Ewha falling, unlimited fanghua.
"Yin Fei hong!"
I heard him letter palace cries, at the foot of tiny, looking back at this suddenly become clamorous palace, on the side of the eunuch way: "virtuous imperial concubine to royal ceremony was buried." Finished, turned to go, but see Hu stood in the courtyard, and looked at him quietly.
He was also the value of this woman, but her evil plan, let him not interest. Now she had no day indifferent, he also won't have half mood.
See the emperor left, Hu slowly bend your knees, "escort the emperor." She stood up, can not see the emperor's shadow, look back at the virtuous imperial concubine bed in the direction, she sighed deeply.
Xian Fei Hong news soon spread to the upper and lower sealing harem, we encountered along the way a lot of drive to the virtuous imperial concubine palace concubines, their attitude thousands to salute him, face
Letter of I learned from his father's things rarely, but a lot of lessons learned.
The son of heaven, God love son, he knew from an early age father and mother feeling bad, my father is a heavy feelings more than Jiangshan man, mother is a fancy Jiangshan more than the feelings of a woman.
Dad doesn't hurt the prince Niang didn't love, sometimes less favored Prince attention, but he can endure, endure to let the arrogant brother took him back to Lotus Pond, and then make full Chao on know this brother's confusion. He can see, looking at the Webster's one step by step how to bring about. He could hear, let father said discontent words to him, know the father finally deathbed, looked at each other and guilty expression, he felt very funny.
Since it did, and now why regret, the so-called guilt for him, is also a kind of joke. The Kyushu toward his, he has the right to do what they want, Yunyan the past him, but is the test, he never put in the heart, there is no more harm.
Have received the necessary to pay, he was all understand this truth. His mother got the queen mother, but lost to the mother's heart; his father got beauty, but lost the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood; his father was a failure of man, is a failure of the emperor, he know since the childhood, when he proclaimed himself Emperor, father never do that kind of man.
My father died, is a prince of his reign is behoove, he mastered military, mastered the affairs of state, also holds a harem of women's life and death. He has numerous women, make fun of pet pet, disappointed not to talk to, for him, a woman but is recreational things, he could not do father like that of a woman special attention.
Harem woman feels the myriads of changes, he doesn't need to know what they want, only need to look at how they please yourself, he and but they are Each takes what he needs., each to be.
Only later, there is a woman silly to pay a sincere, he can give her a lot of things, but couldn't give her what she wanted.
To her estate midnight, he stood at the door, suddenly thought, if this woman left, the harem Is it right? Some boring? After all, the harem woman always all is such, this one and the other one is a little bit different.
Later, she and the children are good, he also felt relieved, is about as harem also managed to keep an interesting woman.
She gave birth to their most valued the child, the child is not like his father, also not like him, but let him very satisfied, he thought, the children do the future emperor, perhaps again appropriate nevertheless.
"Your Majesty, a wise imperial concubine ill."
I heard that after the letter, with a sigh, the wise imperial concubine he had also value, only to later somehow, abnormal not happy, is about the woman to his unwillingness to give something, so he rejected.
"I go to have a look." He closed the hands of the memorial, is all he has not ascended the throne took care of woman, he fell at a trip.
The wise imperial concubine was a quiet woman, then more and more vulgar, like a dirty white, did not wash clean.
I looked at the letters on the bed lay woman, she seems to be at one's last gasp, as if at any time to leave this world.
"Your Majesty," the wise imperial concubine sound a little dull, her haggard face a smile, sigh, "concubine did not expect, the emperor also came to see a concubine." Her gaze from the letter would fall away in a corner of the room, on the vase, there is inserted a bunch of some withered flowers.
She looked at the flowers panic stricken for a long time, suddenly whispered to read out a poem: "pear yard Rongrong, energy-saving." Finish this sentence, the wise imperial concubine some asthma, she tried to Zheng big eyes looking at the letter of Jin, "the emperor, you can still remember this poem?" When she first entered the prince's mansion, was Crown Prince the emperor of she read a sentence.
Now ten years in the past, the emperor had other about beauty, but she quickly get old. Shaohua white first, Jun Tu no longer, she tears, maybe she never got the king of love, all this is but she imaginations.
Letter would like to watch her quietly for a while, way: "have a good rest, I tomorrow come to see you again."
The wise imperial concubine smile as the emperor out of the door, eyes closed slowly, as if they dream of that moonlight night cream, his a Chinese clothing stood at the window, the handsome man at his own read that a poem.
"Ewha Rongrong courtyards month, catkins...... LiuXu pond...... The light wind."
A gust of wind, Ewha falling, unlimited fanghua.
"Yin Fei hong!"
I heard him letter palace cries, at the foot of tiny, looking back at this suddenly become clamorous palace, on the side of the eunuch way: "virtuous imperial concubine to royal ceremony was buried." Finished, turned to go, but see Hu stood in the courtyard, and looked at him quietly.
He was also the value of this woman, but her evil plan, let him not interest. Now she had no day indifferent, he also won't have half mood.
See the emperor left, Hu slowly bend your knees, "escort the emperor." She stood up, can not see the emperor's shadow, look back at the virtuous imperial concubine bed in the direction, she sighed deeply.
Xian Fei Hong news soon spread to the upper and lower sealing harem, we encountered along the way a lot of drive to the virtuous imperial concubine palace concubines, their attitude thousands to salute him, face
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