Chapter 506: The pain of lying is finally rewarded (Ending)
I dare not say that this is a private message, the Emperor should read it himself.
The Emperor's temper became increasingly erratic, and the Emperor gave him the power to deal with him at will. One of his servants wanted to return to the palace as an errand, but he found out about it. During the beating, he sat not far away drinking, leisurely watching the unfortunate guy being beaten to death.
The person who submitted the letter could only open it tremblingly and began to read.
It just means that everything is well with the Queen Mother and the Prince. The Prince has grown a lot taller and is holding a heavy baby. Then he asked the Supreme Emperor how he was and asked someone to bring him a special product from the south of the Yangtze River, rouge gouache. I hope your Majesty will not miss you!
There were two people who came in carrying boxes with the letter, which seemed to be the gifts that came with the letter.
When Xue Pinggui heard this, he immediately stood up and limped to the box.
The box was opened, and there was a lot of food inside, including dried bamboo shoots, pickled vegetables, pickles, and dried fish. There was also a small box. After opening it, it turned out to be rouge gouache, eyebrow charcoal pencil, and perfume.
Xue Pinggui took a deep breath, his eye circles were a little red, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Keep reading!"
The person who read the letter twitched in fright and timidly murmured: "No, no, that's all I wrote."
Xue Pinggui snatched the letter and almost tore it. Looking up and down, I saw that there was indeed so much written.
It has been more than three years since Wang Baochuan returned to Tang Dynasty, and it is impossible for him to come back again. No wonder she was, Lin'er was the legitimate prince and was feared by the emperor. Naturally, she took her children and hid in Jiangnan, thousands of miles away.
As long as he can raise Lin'er, he can be considered worthy of him.
Two beauties accompanying the wine came over and said, "Oh, there are so many delicious foods. My sister really has His Majesty in her heart."
"Isn't that right? I send you something every year. Even though it's a goose feather, it's very affectionate, let alone a big box of things."
Although this kind of life seems to be idle, for a tiger who is trapped in an iron cage and has a broken leg, it is a kind of torture and humiliation. In the past three years, every Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year, letters and specialties would be sent to him, which comforted him a lot and gave him hope of living.
Xue Pinggui waved his hand happily: "Go and choose a box of rouge yourself, and the other women will share it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The two beauties happily went to get it. Although there is no shortage of food and clothing here, rouge and gouache are rarely given. The reason is very simple. He was originally here to guard the imperial mausoleum, and every year he was given a box of rouge and gouache on the New Year's Eve and his birthday.
For Xiliang people who admire the Tang Dynasty, they all use Tang palace makeup as their beauty. What about forehead yellow, appliqués, and dotted facial hair? They need more rouge and gouache. After putting on makeup and washing my face, the water that comes off is like red muddy water. One or two boxes are enough for a year, but only for a month.
All kinds of food were transported to the kitchen, and could only be enjoyed by the Supreme Emperor and the concubines who happened to be serving him. Anyone else who dared not take a bite through the Supreme Emperor would be in danger of losing his life. The kitchen divided the food into equal parts according to the next delivery, and served one dish every day to alleviate the pain of separation and lovesickness of the Supreme Emperor.
Wang Baochuan sends letters and souvenirs twice a year, just to let Xue Pinggui continue to live... Damn my mother has been waiting for you for 18 years, and she will wait for you no matter what. You still have food and drink, and you have someone to take care of you for everything. Whatever is in the cold kiln, you have to dig wild vegetables yourself to eat.
The prince ascended the throne, named the Supreme Emperor the Emperor Wu, and himself the Emperor Wen.
In the fourth and fifth year of Emperor Wen's accession to the throne, Princess Ronghua became pregnant because she did not want to give birth to her unborn child. Of course I don't want to give birth to the child. I don't even know who the father is. If I want to give birth, I have to find out who the father is. Emperor Wen persuaded the princess to give birth. After all, the princess was already in her twenties and should consider having a child. She said too much, Princess Ronghua said impatiently. Recently, when she was drunk, she hung out with a group of dwarfs and Kunlu slaves from Persia. For fear that the child would be a dwarf or have dark skin, it would be better not to give birth to a child.
Emperor Wen was so angry that he didn't even bother to scold him. He just said "I don't care" and walked away.
Princess Ronghua took abortion pills, her bleeding stopped, and she died of hemorrhage. It is said that some decent wives took the opportunity to bribe the maid who cooked the medicine and increased the dosage. As for this maid, she naturally "committed suicide out of fear of crime" and had already taken refuge when she was found.
Emperor Wen was benevolent, and all the heads of the princess's palace were sent out of the palace. All the slaves took dumb medicine and resold them instead of being buried, and the palace was turned into other people's use.
When the princess was buried, the prince-in-law held the coffin and cried loudly. After the princess was buried, he immediately went back to hang out with his wife.
The prince-in-law never married another wife in his life, and he did not even accept concubines. But what is ironic is that he had more than twenty concubines and concubines, many of whom served in the army and won a place.
Xue Pinggui lived for twenty years at a stretch. In the twentieth year of Emperor Wen's reign, Emperor Wen fell ill. Some historians observed the sky at night and said that the purple star in the sky was dim, while Sirius was bright. It was Sirius who suppressed Ziweixing's imperial fortune.
The implication is that Xue Pinggui should be sanctioned? How could Xue Pinggui die on his own and still drink and eat meat? In the past twenty years, he has turned from middle-aged to an old man. The long-term erosion of alcohol and meat has made him obese and bloated. If other people saw him suddenly, they would not believe that he was once graceful, capable of subduing and cannibalizing. Xue Pinggui, a fierce red-maned horse who can lead a hundred thousand lions into battle.
But Xue Pinggui still didn't want to die, why should he die? As soon as I heard this reason, I knew it was very false. The stars above my head were only one Purple Star and one Sirius. Xiliang used two stars to calculate the destiny of emperors. The Tang Dynasty also used these two stars to indicate the Khitan, Xiongnu, etc. And so on. Believe this? Believe in a ghost!
Emperor Wen really wanted to resolve this remaining issue before his death. Since his biological father did not want to die and he was about to die, he would take him with him no matter what. So Xue Pinggui was in the imperial mausoleum, accompanied by a group of white-haired "beauties" who had not yet died of old age. After his sixtieth birthday, just like Dai Zan, he never woke up the next day.
Unexpectedly, after Emperor Wu's death, Emperor Wen's health gradually recovered, and he announced to the outside world that Emperor Wu's death would allow Ziweixing to shine again.
So Emperor Wen lived for another ten years before he died and was passed down to the crown prince.
While Xue Pinggui was lying on the bed, his breathing gradually weakening and slowing down, Xue Tianrui, Xue Baochuan and a group of relatives and friends were bathing Xue Tianrui's newly born fourth son.
Xue Baochuan was more than eighty years old, with three generations living happily together and more than ten grandchildren. He lived until Emperor Wen's grandson came to the throne. In the end, he died without any illness. At the time of his death, half of the Xue family's descendants were officials and half were engaged in business, becoming one of the big families in the south of the Yangtze River.
Another finale, perfect!
Xining let out a long breath. This was the ending she loved most.
Although Xue Pinggui could be considered to have lived to be sixty years old, for the remaining twenty years, he only lived on the surface by singing, dancing, drinking and eating, dragging his remaining legs to live a miserable life.
Not only did Wang Baochuan not die, he also enjoyed a long life with descendants.
But this is just what she thinks. Some people, no, there are systems, don't think so.
Mo Ming: "Huh, I'm so lazy. I'm the first person to accomplish this task."
(End of chapter)