Happy Marriage

"Your father was obviously happy in those days. Even in the courtroom, he was very happy. I knew that there would be no one else in the world except you who could make him so excited.

When I asked about him, he told me embarrassedly, that you actually took the initiative to go home, and called out Dad, which made him burst into tears in an instant and couldn't help himself.

Even if you went back and begged him to help you for this little girl, with purpose, he was very happy and spared no effort. For the first time, he lowered his face and begged me for the decree of the retrial. "

Leng Nanxian felt guilty, lowered his head, and remained silent.

"You don't blame him now, but you still don't understand him, do you?"

Leng Nanxian gritted his teeth gently: "No."

"You can't lie to me, Nanxian." The emperor said meaningfully: "Although I have not met you many times, and I have rarely had a deep conversation with you, I know everything about you. Because I have always been ashamed of you. !"

Leng Nanxian raised his face in astonishment: "Your Majesty, this"

The emperor smiled slightly: "If you feel resentment that your father abandoned the family and business, leaving you and your mother neglected; resent your father's indifference to the business of the Leng family, causing your mother to become ill from overwork and lingering on the bed; resenting your father When your mother was dying of serious illness, you couldn't go far to Jiangnan to meet your mother and son; you resent your father for not fulfilling the responsibility of being a father at all. Then, transfer all these resentments to me.

Because, I was useless back then. After I ascended the throne, it coincided with years of wars and chaos, the treasury was empty, and the people were struggling to survive. And many feudal lords and small border countries are eyeing the tigers and trying to replace them. Above the court hall, a traitor is in power, with a smoky atmosphere and a precarious danger.

Thanks to your father and the Marquis of Dingguo, both civil and military, Dingguo and Anbang were able to gradually reverse the situation and make the people of Chang'an become more and more stable.

It's not that your father was greedy for power and pursued wealth and honor, but at that time, I could not do without your father, and the people of Chang'an could not do without your father.

Abandoning the small family and caring for everyone, your father is for me, for the sake of the people of Chang'an, and you and your mother are ashamed. If you blame me, blame me! "

The emperor's words were sincere, his true feelings revealed, and his voice was sonorous.

Leng Nanxian struggled repeatedly in his heart, contradicting himself, not knowing how to speak.

The emperor said meaningfully again: "Your father is also a teacher and a friend to me, and he is also a father and son. I respect him as a father, and I naturally regard you as my brother in my heart, so I have such a sincere statement today.

Your mother is your father's lifelong regret. He was ashamed of you, so he was a little timid in front of you and never dared to say this. And I am also ashamed of you, so I will not force you to make a choice.

I came today, firstly, to let you know my determination to seek talents, and secondly, I hope you can truly understand and forgive your father from the bottom of your heart, go see him more, and talk to him. "

Leng Nanxian was silent for a while before he said respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty."

The emperor frowned slightly: "I want you to accept your father from the bottom of your heart, instead of obeying my orders."

Leng Nanxian repeated again: "I have accepted him."

"You are so tolerant towards everyone and treat everyone in the world with kindness. Why do you have to be so cruel to your relatives?"

The emperor asked in a cold voice, "I can see your far-fetchedness!"

Leng Nanxian stood up, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt on the ground, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

The emperor finally couldn't hold back his anger and stood up: "Your mother died, you thought you were the only one who was sad, didn't you? Do you think your father was really ruthless? Do you know why your master ghost doctor gave your mother to you? Healing? Why did you take you as a disciple? That was what your father asked for! The ghost doctor saw your father's dedication to serve the country and worked hard for the country and the people, so he worked tirelessly and went all the way to Jiangnan!

Your mother died, and your father climbed to Nanshan Temple. In the winter and snowy weather, facing the south of the Yangtze River in the cold wind on the top of the mountain, he stood for a whole night. Overnight, Xueluo covered his body, and when the snow melted, his hair was already gray.

You are in pain of losing your mother. When you have a loved one in your heart one day, you will understand that the pain of piercing your heart and breaking your lungs is unbearable. "

Leng Nanxian's body trembled slightly, and seemed to be shaking, and clenched his fists tightly.

After all, the emperor was helpless and sighed deeply: "This is what I have said today, you can do it yourself."

After saying that, he went straight around Leng Nanxian and walked away angrily.

Leng Nanxian has been kneeling on the cold ground with his head lowered like a clay sculpture.

An Sheng and Mrs. Feng saw the emperor leave from a distance, Mrs. Feng pushed An Sheng and nuked in the direction of Leng Nanxian.

An Sheng hesitated for a moment, then walked gently behind Leng Nanxian and stretched out his hand.

"Master."

Leng Nanxian's body was trembling, it was the first time An Sheng saw him lose his temper like this.

"Master." An Sheng timidly called out in a low voice.

Leng Nanxian then slowly raised his face, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were flushed.

She didn't know why the emperor came to find the master? What did you say to the master that made him so sad and angry?

She mustered up her courage and asked, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

"An Sheng, if one day Master, in order to pursue his ideals, betrayed his promise to you and left you, he would ignore you from now on, even if the yin and yang were separated, he would not be able to see each other. Can you still forgive Master?"

An Sheng stared at Leng Nanxian with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Leng Nanxian frowned expectantly.

An Sheng shook his head solemnly: "Master, have you never made any promises to An Sheng?"

Leng Nanxian, who was struggling with the conflict and was so sad, suddenly suffocated, feeling that a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

Is this apprentice really stupid?

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, turned around and walked away.

An Sheng grabbed his hand timidly from behind.

The little hands were warm, wet, and soft like a ball of cotton.

"Master wants to do whatever, just go, as long as you are happy, An Sheng is as happy."

Leng Nanxian turned around in amazement: "Why? A man must first keep his word and keep his promises. He has a wife and children, so he must take on his responsibilities as a man. It's not selfishness to display your own ambitions and ambitions! Abandoning his wife and children, putting all the burdens on his wife and children, making his wife overworked! Depressed! What is there to forgive for such a selfish man? "

"Because I like it!" An Sheng said without hesitation.

"like?"

An Sheng already understood that Leng Nanxian was just making an analogy, and also vaguely understood who the man he was talking about was.

She tilted her head, her face was taken for granted, and she said succinctly: "In this world, there is nothing that love can't tolerate. Even if the appearance is innocent, even if the crime is extremely sinful, even if it is a thousand, ten thousand, it makes me hate it to the bones. The reason, as long as you like it, doesn't matter.

Therefore, parents can tolerate the faults of their children, wives can tolerate the betrayal of their husbands, friends can tolerate the hurt of each other, and you, Master, can tolerate An Sheng's stupidity. Master, don't you think so? "

Leng Nanxian's hand trembled slightly, like ripples in the rain, strings under the fingertips.

"If it were you, would you really not resent or hate?"

An Sheng smiled "hee hee" and bit his lower lip lightly: "I don't care if the person I don't like treats me like this; and if the person I like treats me like this, I can forgive me."

Leng Nanxian raised his hand and slowly stroked the top of An Sheng's head, letting out a long sigh of relief.

"An Sheng, is Master the one you care about? Or the one worthy of your forgiveness?"

An Sheng smiled playfully: "Is An Sheng the one Master cares about? Or the one worthy of forgiveness?"

Leng Nanxian's face flushed, and he turned his face away uncomfortably: "Actually, Master, I"

"How?"

An Sheng raised his face and looked at Leng Nanxian with anticipation.

Leng Nanxian coughed lightly: "Master, I have something to go back to the house today. If I have to leave early, you should also go back early."

Sister Feng, who was eavesdropping on her ear, threw all the beans in her hand into the dustpan angrily, picked it up, and went back to the kitchen.

Hate that iron is not steel!

An Sheng didn't want to go back so early, and when he saw the faces of Xue Shi and Xia Ziwu, his heart twitched.

She asked Uncle Wang to slow down and walk slowly along the busy city to see if there was anything rare.

The street is full of traffic, the stream is endless, and it is very lively.

It seems that with the arrival of spring, not only is everything recovering, but even the streets are lively.

In winter, when I go home at dusk, there are few people on the street, and the vendors on both sides of the street are also carrying their sleeves and necks, too lazy to shout. Even the beggar didn't know where to hide, and the sound of the wind whistled in his ears, with a whimper. The carriage was also almost unobstructed.

And now, the women, the children, all come out of the house, and even if they don't buy anything, they walk the streets. The old people slipped against the wall, laughing with their toothless mouths open.

The curtains of the car are lifted, and life is all in front of you.

The carriage slowly stopped, and there were many people watching the excitement around the door of the Zhifen shop in front.

An Sheng likes to watch the fun, just like every layman.

"But there is juggling or singing ahead?" she asked Uncle Wang curiously.

Uncle Wang shook his head: "It seems that someone is fighting."

An Sheng stuck out most of his body.

In the crowd, someone was scolding with extremely unpleasant words.

"You are a fox who is riding a thousand people, shameless! You dare to seduce your own master! You even ask him to buy flowers for you, and you won't pee to see your own virtue? You are also worthy? Stripped of your clothes, scratched your face, let this person come and go smell the smell of your body!"

"You are not arrogant, you are arrogant, you are the eldest young lady, then why did you take the initiative to get into the arms of my master and take off your clothes to show a group of men? If it wasn't for my master's pity that you won't be able to marry in the future, then you won't. promise to marry you."

As soon as An Sheng heard the scolding, he immediately became happy, and jumped off the carriage nimbly.

Watching Xia Ziwu fight is one of life's great joys!