Chapter 113 The Emperor is in a Coma
"Mother? Liang'er and my brother are here to pick you up."
"Why are you lying there without saying anything? Can you open your eyes and see if Liang'er is okay?"
"Mother..."
Yan Shiliang cried and shook Yang Guifei's body, begging her to wake up quickly.
"Mother, can you please wake up?"
"Liang'er will definitely listen to you from now on, study hard, and strive to surpass the Crown Prince. Wake up."
Yan Shiliang cried bitterly, holding his mother's sleeve tightly with one hand and his brother's with the other.
Like an abandoned child, at a loss.
The emperor looked at his two most beloved sons with a dazed expression.
Once upon a time, he and she, with their three children, spent countless happy times together.
Those scenes seemed to have happened just yesterday.
From now on, there will never be another one.
The day they met came back to his mind.
It was a spring day with flowers in full bloom, and butterflies and bees flying around in the royal gardens.
He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown on his head, and was strolling in the garden surrounded by a group of attendants.
Suddenly, a melodious piano sound was heard.
The sound of the piano is like the tinkling of a mountain spring; it is also like the chirping of a yellow oriole, melodious and crisp.
He thought about it and went in the direction of the piano sound.
In a peach blossom forest, he saw Yang Zhenru.
She was wearing a light pink peach blossom silk dress, with an exquisite peach blossom bun, a peach blossom hairpin in her bun, and a bright red peach blossom hairpin on her forehead.
A few strands of black hair fell beside her beautiful cheeks, making her look delicate and charming.
The whole person is so beautiful that she looks like a peach blossom demon transformed from the peach blossoms in the forest.
He waved everyone away and went forward alone to catch the peach blossom demon.
Hearing the footsteps, the Peach Blossom Demon slowly turned around.
Those bright eyes seemed to be integrated with the dazzling stars, and the long eyelashes were like butterfly wings.
She winked at him and gave him a beautiful smile.
The sunlight shines through the gaps in the peach blossoms onto her delicate peach blossom makeup, as if it were coated with a layer of golden light.
He was completely stunned. Meng Lang walked forward and pulled the person into his arms.
He asked her if she was willing to enter the palace as a concubine, and she shyly nodded in agreement.
He brought her back to the palace, and from then on, no one could enter his heart.
However, he was a really bad emperor.
She wanted Cheng'er to be the crown prince, but he did not agree.
Because, as the emperor, he couldn't even decide which of his sons would be the crown prince.
She was disappointed in him and wanted to fight for him on her own.
He indulged her, favored her, gave her hope, but failed to protect her.
Now, the only woman who made his heart beat and made him happy was lying coldly in his arms.
The emperor's tears welled up again.
He hugged Yang Guifei tightly, as if he could keep her there.
Yan Shiliang's heart-wrenching cries echoed in the hall.
The warm spring sun echoed with the wailing in the hall, and even the air became a little sad.
The Queen Mother sat at the top, watching the scene calmly, her expression still firm.
Outside the palace.
Yan Shixu stood by the window, looking up at the blue sky with a calm expression.
A battle for the position of crown prince that lasted for several years finally came to an end today.
It was destined that Yang Guifei would end up like this.
Because her strategy and ability are not worthy of her ambition.
Everyone has their own stance. He dominated everything today and stood here as a winner, but he didn't feel happy at all.
He just felt a little sad.
For my father and for myself.
My father is an emperor, but he has been confused all his life. Now he can't even protect the woman he loves.
And he, a prince who was not recognized by his father, could only use such means to maintain his position as prince.
As if she sensed something, the empress dowager looked towards the window and met Yan Shixu's eyes.
She shook her head at Yan Shixu and motioned him to leave.
It is not a good thing for Yan Shixu to appear here at this time.
Yan Shixu nodded, looked at Yan Shicheng and Yan Shiliang deeply, then turned and left.
Inside the palace, the emperor's emotions seemed to have collapsed to the extreme.
"puff……"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell down.
"Father..."
"Father..."
Yan Shicheng and Yan Shiliang supported his suddenly limp body and fell into deep confusion.
My mother died and my father fell ill.
What should they do?
Their eyes subconsciously fell on the Queen Mother at the top, but they both lowered their heads in fear.
They originally didn't dare to get close to the emperor's grandmother.
Now that the Empress Dowager had killed their mother, their fear grew even greater.
The empress dowager glanced at the emperor who was lying on the ground and stood up reflexively.
But she soon came to her senses and continued to sit on the phoenix chair, motionless.
Nanny Zhong stepped forward and asked, "Empress Dowager, what about the Emperor?"
The Empress Dowager thought for a moment and ordered, "Send the Emperor back to the Yangxin Palace."
"yes."
The palace maids immediately stepped forward to help the emperor up, and several people worked together to send the emperor away.
Yang Guifei's body was carried back to Guanju Palace by Yan Shicheng.
The path he took.
My mother was extremely fond of beauty when she was alive, and she would definitely not want the palace people to see her appearance at this moment.
He carried his mother's body tightly on his back.
The tears that he had been trying hard to hold back in the Cining Palace now fell drop by drop on his toes as he moved forward step by step.
Yan Shiliang sobbed and pulled his mother's sleeve, following his brother with his head down.
His tears seemed to have dried up in the Cining Palace, and now not a single drop could flow.
"Royal brother."
"Um."
"Are we really going to have no mother anymore?"
"Um."
Yan Shiliang bit his lower lip tightly, and his dried tears flowed again.
Yan Shicheng called him softly: "A Liang."
"Um?"
"Don't cry, you still have your brother. From now on, I will take good care of you on behalf of mother."
"But you are crying too, brother."
"I don't."
"You did, A-Liang saw it all."
"You're mistaken. Real men don't cry."
Yan Shiliang looked at his brother's tall back carrying his mother on his back and nodded.
"That was Aliang's mistake. The emperor didn't cry."
The Queen Mother watched them leave but did not stop them.
Having made this decision today, she no longer cares whether her son or grandson hates her.
But as a mother, it is indeed a sad thing that I have come to this point with my son.
The Queen Mother's hand, which was reaching for the teacup, seemed to have reached its limit of endurance and began to tremble violently.
She seemed unaware of the harsh sound of the cups colliding with each other.
Nanny Zhong sighed in her heart.
She stepped forward, took the teacup from the Queen Mother's hand, and personally handed it to her lips.
The Queen Mother glanced at her, lowered her head slightly and took a sip of tea.
It was not until the warm tea flowed into her body that the empress dowager's trembling hands slowly calmed down.
She quietly looked at the tea leaves floating in the teacup and let out a long breath.
After a long time, her eyes regained clarity and she asked someone to invite the prince over.
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