Chapter 322 We Should Say Goodbye
In fact, An Jiu really wanted to go and see it.
Although beheading is scary, people are always curious.
It's like someone who is afraid of ghosts has to watch horror movies.
I know it's scary, but I still can't help but watch it.
But the emperor didn't allow it.
Absolutely not allowed.
In order to beg him, Anjiu took the initiative to kiss him a few times.
The emperor still refused.
The emperor has his own considerations.
An Jiu is timid.
In the past, that idiot killed a pair of adulterous guards and palace maids in front of her, and she was so scared that she fell seriously ill.
Now beheading...
So bloody and cruel.
Xiaojiu would be scared and have nightmares after seeing this. How could he face him every time he thought about it? Would he think that he was the executioner who held the power of life and death?
The emperor would not allow this to happen.
He doesn't allow Xiaojiu to be afraid of him, as long as Xiaojiu loves him.
An Jiu could only chat with Xiao Qiu and the others, talking about what was happening outside.
The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came, and it was Tian Qin who brought them personally.
Two things were given as gifts. An Jiu looked at the box curiously. They should be clothes and jewelry, but she didn’t know what they were.
She really wanted to open it and take a look, but after thinking it over she decided not to.
You can't be out of control.
Don't become arrogant because of being favored.
In the afternoon, the emperor finally returned.
Before leaving, Xiao Fuzi was showing off to everyone, but when she came back she fell ill.
The emperor didn't even have lunch because he said he had no appetite.
Then he glanced at the sneaky An Jiu.
"Xiaojiu, come here."
An Jiu came over, and the emperor took her in his arms, burying his head in her neck. After a long time, he looked up and asked An Jiu with a smile: "I was right not to take you there. It was so scary. I was so scared."
An Jiu "..."
She patted her curly head.
"Huluhulumao, can't scare you..."
emperor"……"
He laughed softly, then saw what was on the table.
"What is it?"
An Jiu shook his head: "It was sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I don't know either."
The emperor said, "Open it and take a look."
The two men walked over, the emperor opened the big box, and An Jiu opened the small box.
The small box contains a pink jade bracelet of excellent quality.
An Jiu was attracted by its simple appearance at first sight.
She was filled with joy and asked knowingly, "Your Majesty, who is this for?"
The emperor glanced at her and said deliberately, "I think it looks good on Concubine Shu."
An Jiu saw what was in the big box. It was a low-saturation gray-pink garment for men, made from top-quality workmanship and fabric.
【Wow! 】
【I like it! 】
[The people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs finally understand me. ]
The emperor sighed, waiting for An Jiu to ask him to try it on, so that he could pretend that he didn't like it and refuse, and then put it on reluctantly but openly.
Then, he heard An Jiu say: "This pink dress, did the Ministry of Internal Affairs make a mistake? I don't think it's suitable for Your Majesty, maybe the little Majesty will like it..."
Come on, come on, hurt each other.
The emperor's smile froze on his face.
He turned to look at Anjiu, and then looked at the bracelet in Anjiu's box. He said helplessly: "Okay, Concubine Shu has dark hands, this bracelet is more suitable for you to wear."
An Jiu also smiled: "This pink dress makes that person look old. Your Majesty should wear it most."
The emperor and An Jiu couldn't help laughing.
While the entire capital city and the imperial palace were shrouded in an atmosphere of terror, the emperor and An Jiu were trying on clothes in Guanghua Hall.
The emperor has fair skin, so he looks good in any color. Pink is also nice, but it is not the most suitable color for him. However, it is the emperor's favorite.
He looked in the mirror.
"Xiaojiu, I have always wanted to have a dress like this. I remember that my mother loved to wear pink."
An Jiu was stunned, and glanced at the emperor: "Your Majesty, do you remember?"
The emperor nodded: "Not much."
He paused. “Don’t you think that guy appears less often?”
An Jiu noticed it.
These days, the tyrants are not around.
An Jiu thought it was because the emperor was too tired.
Now that I think about it…
How did tyrants emerge?
It was a personality that was split out of fear when the emperor witnessed the death of Concubine Chun when he was seven years old.
He has been trapped in that pain, tracking down the murderer.
But now Concubine Chun’s revenge has been taken.
Liu Chen, Qiao Dong, Concubine Shu, and Prince Jin are all dead.
What about tyrants?
Now that his enemies are dead and he has lost his obsession, will he disappear too?
An Jiu's good mood suddenly disappeared.
Even though she knew it long ago, she told herself to be prepared...
But…
But……
But she still couldn't accept it.
I can't accept that the tyrant just disappeared like that.
The Emperor stared at her.
"Are you sad?"
An Jiu nodded.
The emperor didn't know what to say.
In essence, Xiaojiu cannot be blamed.
But he felt bad.
I feel jealous, but I also feel ridiculous because we are the same person after all.
It's all him.
He recently had some vague memories, which he didn't know about, memories of that guy and Xiaojiu.
This memory was strange and relatable, as if he had experienced the same thing as Xiaojiu.
Besides, I used to hope that guy would disappear.
But now...
The emperor was not sure.
He was indeed a little reluctant.
If he is like this, what about Xiaojiu?
An Jiu nodded to him: "I'm sad? Will you be angry?"
The emperor shook his head, paused, and said, "In fact, I am him. You can completely treat me as him."
An Jiu was surprised.
How much the emperor used to hate tyrants.
Now...
It doesn't seem so annoying anymore.
The emperor had very little free time, and he quickly changed back into his clothes because several ministers had come to the court. After all, so many people had died, and their jobs had to be taken over by others.
The emperor started to get busy again.
Anjiu really wanted to know how her brother was doing.
An Jiu hasn't seen An Tai since the last banquet.
The emperor was like a worm in her stomach and sent someone to bring An Tai into the palace.
An Tai was relieved when he saw An Jiu. He was also very worried about her safety. He went to ask Prince Duan when he had nothing to do these days, but Prince Duan was in even more trouble than him, so how could he know?
The Chu imperial palace was in a mess, and An Tai was afraid that An Jiu would become a victim that the emperor could exploit.
Fortunately, both of them are fine.
Although An Tai seemed very happy, An Jiu still noticed that he was not happy and seemed very anxious.
What are you anxious about?
An Jiu quickly figured it out.
"Brother, are you worried about the Princess of Chu?"
An Tai looked at her and said, "It's nothing. Don't think too much about it."
Anjiu sighed.
She put herself in the emperor's shoes and thought that if something happened to the emperor, she would definitely be worried.
An Jiu asked: "Do you want to see her?"
An Tai shook his head.
However, before he could say anything, An Jiu said, "Brother, you better think about it. I heard from the emperor that the Princess of Chu will leave Daxia soon. Once she leaves, you may never see her again in this life."
Some people say goodbye and never see each other again.
In ancient times when nothing was developed, parting might be the last time we see each other.
Therefore, the farewell poems written by old friends are always particularly heavy.
An Tai was silent.
After a while, he said, "Will it be very troublesome for you?"
An Jiu was speechless: "What's the trouble? We are brother and sister, you can rely on me occasionally."
An Tai nodded: "Then I'll go say goodbye to her."
I left in such a hurry last time.
An Tai felt that it was time to say goodbye properly.
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