What made Wei Wuji even happier was that he no longer had to worry.
Once Jiangling Jiuzhou falls into Xie Ling's hands, it will only become more prosperous!
After discussing some details, Wei Xiu set off for Chuci.
"Your aunt is waiting for me at home. I'm leaving now and will take you to visit her another day."
Wei Wuji's face showed genuine joy, "Uncle, I am so happy for you. Now you have a family and descendants, and you live a happy life. One of my childhood wishes has finally come true."
Wei Xiuchu touched the top of his head and put the crown of ...
Wei Wuji's eyes were red.
"Uncle, thank you."
If Wei Xiuchu hadn't helped him, perhaps he would have become a person like Wei Xiuying.
When he was about to be destroyed, Wei Xiuchu was like a ray of light, shining into his bloody life and resurrecting him.
He explained somewhat ashamedly: "As for Linglong, I repeatedly investigated the character of Young Master Nangong before deciding to marry her to him...
Not long ago, news came from Dongling that Linglong had died in a fire, but my people told me that she had faked her death and escaped. So I let her escape and did not pursue the matter.
In the past three years, I have killed corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the court. Although my methods were a bit cruel, I have never killed loyal people.
The people are living better and better. Although the military camp is not as prosperous as it was when the emperor's uncle was here, it has made some progress. It will never be defeated like it was three years ago when facing the attack on Dongling."
Wei Wuji's eyes overflowed with tears, "Uncle, I'm actually not that bad. I will slowly turn back into the Wei Wuji I was three years ago. Do you believe me?"
Wei Xiuchu patted his shoulder and said, "Wuji, the emperor's uncle believes in you."
After finishing his words, Wei Xiuchu turned around and walked down the stairs, his red cloak fluttering and the setting sun casting a shadow on his silver-white light armor.
Wei Wuji stood on the steps and watched him go away.
Just like when he was young, in the deep palace shrouded in twilight, I watched his tall figure gradually walking away.
As Wei Wuji watched, tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.
Like a child, she cried loudly in the lonely palace.
*
In a secret house outside Linhang City.
"So, you don't want the throne anymore?" An Xuetao propped up her chin, "I still think you're at a disadvantage. The throne was originally yours! You're just taking back what belongs to you."
Wei Xiuchu did not refute An Xuetao's civilian ideas, but explained in a gentle voice: "Xiaotao, imperial power is too complicated.
First of all, Wuji is very capable and has already seized control of Wei Zhao's family power. If I take over rashly, I will definitely be overwhelmed.
Jiangling Jiuzhou was once my fiefdom, and my people are still here, so it is convenient for me to take over the management. You also know that I am old and don’t want to care about these disputes. I just want to accompany you and watch Aling grow up.
Secondly, human hearts are too unpredictable. Wuji is willing to give up the throne to me today, but what about the future? No one knows whether he will have other thoughts. I watched him grow up, and I have always treated him like my own child. I don't want to see relatives turn against each other.
Finally."
At this point, Wei Xiuchu smiled mischievously, his eyes slightly raised, "Jiangling Jiuzhou is very rich! It is the richest territory in Wei Zhao. My wife loves money, so she will make you unable to count it."
An Xuetao tapped his forehead, "Who do you say loves money? Huh?"
Wei Xiuchu was helpless, "Me, me, me."
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