Chapter 657 Extra: The Emperor's Dream



Chapter 657 Extra: The Emperor's Dream

He felt no affinity for the eldest prince who died at a very young age.

It’s not that I don’t care, but it doesn’t feel real.

He had no expectations for Concubine Yi, who had passed away long ago.

But the people he was familiar with all had a feeling that it was unreal, including Chusi and his mother.

Even this palace is like this.

The next day, he woke up and did not return to his original world.

So he didn't care about the morning court anymore. After all, Qi Yixiu was a smart man.

He felt that there was a key to all of this.

That is Concubine Yi of Changle Palace.

The faces of all the people he had met yesterday were no longer recognizable, except for Concubine Yi.

So, he came to Changle Palace again, and Concubine Yi was still wearing the same clothes.

Still exquisite and beautiful.

With the meaning of ice and snow.

Qi Yixiu drank her tea and said softly, "Your personality is really not suitable for being a concubine."

"Really? But I have been doing this for so many years." Concubine Yi smiled.

"No, you haven't done it for so many years." Qi Yixiu also smiled: "You died a long time ago, you died, the eldest prince died, and Empress Dowager Feng died."

"You don't know. The eldest prince doesn't look like me. He looks like his mother, Concubine Liu."

Concubine Yi's expression changed.

Become paler.

"emperor……"

"My Yan'er is not dead. His mother saved him in time. He did fall into the water, but he escaped. I did not kill the Shen family. I have tested the Shen family many times, and they are loyal. Therefore, not only did I not kill them, I even made use of the children of the Shen family."

"And I have never disliked Shen Chuliu's sharp tongue. On the contrary, I like that kind of personality."

Concubine Yi’s face became paler and paler.

"The one who looks most like me is not the eldest prince, but my sixth prince. My crown prince."

"When I was young, I doted on you, too. But you've been gone for too long."

Concubine Yi's face became paler and paler.

"The Emperor knows."

She is stating.

"Yes, I know. All of this depends on you." Qi Yixiu let out a long sigh: "I have no regrets along the way. Therefore, everything here is meaningless to me. You don't understand me."

Concubine Yi neither spoke nor smiled. She just looked at Qi Yixiu with eyes as cold as ponds.

"You are not fit for the palace."

"Haha, then who is suitable? Your Concubine Jing?" Concubine Yi laughed again.

"Many, including the Queen, Imperial Concubine Jing, Imperial Concubine Li De, and even Imperial Concubine Qian Shu, are more suitable than you. You are very good, but your goodness will not be good in the palace."

It was daytime just now, but suddenly it became dark.

It's getting darker.

Concubine Yi, dressed in white, stood up.

She said nothing, just looked at Qi Yixiu.

Then in the darkness, Qi Yixiu heard a laugh.

"Have you given up? Look, he almost forgets you. We should go!"

Qi Yixiu saw a person who looked familiar yet strange.

"The emperor doesn't remember me either. I am Cao. You posthumously conferred the title of Concubine on me."

"Then the emperor should remember me." Another female voice laughed.

Qi Yixiu looked and saw that it was Yi Chongyuan.

Concubine Cao no longer seemed to be as foolish as she was before her death. She smiled and said, "Let's go! Those emperors either have no heart or don't know they have a heart. What's there to be unwilling about? Let's go."

She kept urging.

After standing for a long time, Concubine Yi sighed deeply and said, "You are right. Let's go then."

Qi Yixiu didn't say anything, watching the three people slowly walk out in the darkness.

Then he fell into a dark dream.

When I opened my eyes again, the daylight was just right.

He was a little confused.

"What's wrong with the emperor? Are you sweating while sleeping in the middle of winter? Are you sick?"

He heard a female voice again, this time it sounded familiar and kind.

He grabbed the man's hand and pulled him into his arms.

"Oops... the water spilled!"

Shen Chuliu was suddenly pulled, and the entire half cup of water and the cup were thrown onto the bed.

Qi Yixiu said nothing, but just hugged her to calm his heartbeat.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "If it spills, just change the mattress."

Shen Chuliu said nothing more. She felt that the emperor's heartbeat was too fast. Was he having a nightmare? Did the emperor also have a nightmare? Qi Yixiu closed his eyes. He finally realized that he was just dreaming.

He just felt a little sleepy after lunch, so he lay on the couch outside the Yufu Palace.

It was only mid-afternoon.

But in the dream, a whole day, a whole night and half a day had passed.

"Do you still remember Cao?" Qi Yixiu suddenly asked.

Shen Chuliu was stunned for a moment: "Cao? Concubine Cao?"

"Um."

"Did the emperor have a dream?" Shen Chuliu was shocked. The emperor never favored Cao when she was alive.

"I dreamed..." Qi Yixiu paused, "I dreamed of the year when Yan'er fell into the water."

Shen Chuliu's heart trembled. She thought, the emperor must have dreamed that Yan'er was gone.

"It was just a dream."

"I still dream about you. You are not having a good life." Qi Yixiu didn't say that you died early and were just a Zhaoyi.

"It's just a dream." Shen Chuliu sat up: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, why are you obsessed with a dream?"

Qi Yixiu let out a long breath and sat up: "You are right, it was just a dream."

"Make me some tea, make it well."

Shen Chuliu snorted and thought that the emperor had turned into a child in his dream today.

But I still went downstairs to make tea.

When Qi Yixiu drank the tea, he suddenly laughed: "My beloved concubine's cooking skills are very good. I like it."

Shen Chuliu made an audible "oh" sound for no apparent reason.

That night, the emperor naturally stayed overnight.

And for the next seven days, the emperor stayed in Yufu Palace.

On the eighth day, which is October 15th, we will stay overnight at the Queen's place.

I thought that was it, but unexpectedly, when he was sixteen, the emperor came to Yufu Palace again.

It was not until he was nineteen that he settled down in Taiji Palace.

Qi Yixiu felt that he understood it very well.

The feeling in the dream was so terrible that he had to admit that Yan'er was a child he truly loved, even a favorite child.

Concubine Jing is also very important.

The emperor doesn't have any love or dislike in his heart, but it's good enough that Concubine Jing and Qi Yan are around.

Qi Yixiu asked Chusi to leave the palace and light lamps for Concubine Yi, Concubine Yi, and Concubine Cao in Cheng'an Temple.

As time went by, this dream gradually faded away.

There even came a day when he couldn't remember it at all.

The emperor thought that those who left would be forgotten.

It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.

At this moment, what is around us is more real.

He walked up with difficulty and didn't want to look back.

However, even if he looked back, he would not regret it.

I have no regrets towards King Hua, I have no regrets towards my father, and I have even less regrets towards Concubine Yi.

"Let's renovate the Changle Palace. There's no need to leave any traces of Concubine Yi in the past. Let's destroy the jade tree. When someone else comes, we can arrange for them to live in it." The emperor said indifferently.

People are all biased.

No more, I am so tired! Love you guys!      (End of this chapter)

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