If it is really as guessed, a marriage has led to the sorrow of three people.
Then, it's really my fault.
"Eleventh Brother, I was angry just now. Do you blame me?"
Qin Ci squeezed a wry smile on his pale face: "Brother, I have only made such a big fuss, and you are already very kind."
"If you don't punish, if you return to the imperial capital, I'm afraid that all the civil and military officials will not agree."
He was sincere and didn't mind at all.
This made Qin Yun even more confused.
What kind of person is my eleventh brother?
Gu Zahe, was he innocent or intentional?
After a moment of silence, Qin Yun decided to speak out!
Sitting beside the bed, his eyes staring straight into King Shunxun's eyes.
"Eleventh brother, you and I are brothers, a mother and a compatriot. There should be no gap between us."
"Now my brother wants you to tell the truth, are you resentful to me?"
Qin Ci's eyes flashed for a moment.
He said in surprise: "Brother, how can you start with this?"
Qin Yun looked at him and said, "If you have anything to say, we brothers will tell you today. I can promise you that we will not blame you."
"Today, there are only brothers and younger brothers here, and no monarch and ministers!"
King Qin Ci of Shunxun looked at him; "Brother, are you suspicious of my intention to rebel?"
Qin Yun shook his head: "No!"
"I believe in my own eyes, you are not that kind of person."
Qin Ci said: "Since that's the case, why should the emperor ask?"
Qin Yun pondered.
Suddenly, he said: "I already know that you have a childhood sweetheart who has passed away."
Hearing the words!
King Shunxun Qin Ci's eyes suddenly changed.
With his eyebrows flicked, there was a hint of pain on his firm face that he was unwilling to raise!
Seeing this, Qin Yun sighed in his heart, afraid that he had guessed correctly.
That deceased woman had a huge impact on him, and he could not let go of it for so many years.
The atmosphere was dead silent.
No one spoke in the room for a long time.
Later, Qin Ci said quietly: "It's all over."
Qin Yun didn't know what to say, and hesitated: "Is her death related to my original marriage?"
Qin Ci was silent.
There was a hint of gloom in his eyes. This young prince, who was magnificent and steady, showed such a look for the first time.
...
Two hours later.
Qin Yun and he came to the hills outside Youzhou City.
There is a clear stream here, beside the stream is a clean tombstone with undecayed tributes on it.
Five meters from the tomb is a small cottage.
Qin Yun dismounted.
King Shunxun Qin Ci was standing side by side with him and looked at the tombstone sadly.
A gust of wind blew, bringing him endless loneliness, as if he was full of depression, and he could not pretend.
"This is Wei Hongyin's tomb."
"She has been dead for many years."
Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned and sighed.
Then he stepped forward, and actually lowered himself and took the initiative to burn a fragrance.
After finishing, gently retreat.
He just said in a deep voice: "It's a big deal to break up the couple, I'm blaming me."
"No!"
Qin Ci shook his head, and there was no expression on his noble face.
"Her death has nothing to do with you."
"Hongyin's personality is too strong, so she chose to commit suicide. Later, it became a threshold that I couldn't get through."
He looked up at the sky and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
It is difficult to see such a lonely look from a young and young prince.
"If I blame you, I wouldn't have brought you here."
"Brother, you don't have to think too much about it. There is nothing wrong with your fingering."
Qin Yun looked at him with his eyes flashing.
Is this really the case?
Qin Ci turned around and looked at him calmly, as if proving that he had never felt resentful because of these things.
Looking at each other for a long time.
Qin Yun then withdrew his gaze and said, "Then let it pass away. You can take it and can't let it go, but you don't look like the prince of my Daxia Dynasty."
"People always have to look forward."
"I miss Miss Wei, but I must not want you to do this, right?"
Qin Ci grinned and smiled, very bright, but there was a hint of heartache in the brilliance.
He looked at the tombstone with his eyes gently and spoke gently.
"The countries of all over the world have passed for generations, and Hong Yin is Hong Yin, there is only one!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yun's body was shocked!
What kind of man is this?
Even Yin and Yang cannot destroy his love. That girl must have been very beautiful during her lifetime, right?
Qin Yun was speechless and didn't know how to persuade him, because he had reached this point of emotion, and persuading him was a blasphemy.
Moreover, I am not suitable for persuasion.
He opened his mouth and said for a long time: "Where is Situ's brother and sister?"
"She gave you a baby."
Qin Ci's python robe rolled, his hair was blown away, and he sighed: "Situ Jing is good at everything, impeccable, but the only thing is that there is a shortcoming."
"She is not Wei Hongyin."
Qin Yun was moved, what a pity that made people sigh.
But this is true of emotions.
then.
Qin Ci spoke with great confidence: "Brother, that child is actually not Situ Jing's."
Hearing this, Qin Yun's eyes widened and looked shocked.
Bluffed out: "It's Wei Hongyin's?!"
Qin Ci nodded.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
In other words, Wei Hongyin committed suicide by giving birth to a child and learning that the man was going to marry Mingzhu of the family.
No wonder Qin Ci has been unable to let go of all these years.
No wonder Situ Jing's eyes always lack a color.
In this past, the three of them were all victims, and they interpreted their sorrows with different trajectories, but they had no choice!
Qin Yun was silent, for a long time.
The original owner of the body, that is, himself, has his motive for marriage, and has won over the family!
This result made him feel guilty.
"Eleventh brother, do I have anything to compensate?"
"If possible, I am willing to make up for it, I just hope you don't have any grudges." He looked closely.
Qin Ci just grinned, seemingly letting go, but actually feeling sad.
"No need for the emperor, you can be the emperor of Daxia, so that the country can be strong and the people can have food and clothing. This is my greatest wish."
"Some things are fate."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yun felt even more guilty!
Such a younger brother, Dali, was loyal to the country, and he was still suspicious.
"Okay, I promise you!"
"Be a good king of a country and don't let you down."
"We brothers and brothers work together to bring Daxia back to glory." Qin Yun stretched out his hand.
Qin Ci slowly clenched his fists, smiled far-fetchedly, and there was a hint of wanting to speak in his eyes but stopped.
But in the end, he still didn't speak.
A stick of incense has passed.
Qin Yun left.
King Shunxun Qin Ci did not leave and stayed in front of the tombstone for a long time.
The cool breeze blew, blew a layer of tender green.
When the flowers bloom in spring, they are not so warm, but rather are bleak.
Qin Ci murmured to himself, his eyes deep.
"Hongyin, do you think I did the right thing?"
"The emperor's brother has become heroic and enlightened, and everything is full of prosperity. Unfortunately, I have embarked on a different path, and this path is personally provided by the emperor."
"I can't look back if I have different positions."
"Unknown to me, there are already a large group of people's life and death behind me."
"It's like Situ Jing, she hates me. I know that I'm too unfair to her, but I have to protect her and the Situ family. This is my responsibility and I owe her."