People are in Douluo, and they are chased by the Silver Dragon King at the beginning

Chapter 233 Martyrdom
"Are you ok?"

Ying Zheng spoke first:

Madam Mi lowered her head slightly, "I don't know what your Majesty is asking about?"

She was neither humble nor overbearing, and the anger hidden in those words seemed to be sprayed out.How could she not hate it?
Does being hateful really work?In the face of reality, Mrs. Mi still lowered her proud head.

She had no other choice but to be forced to accept this fate.

She is a princess of the royal family of Chu, and she has a noble lineage, so she cannot abandon her country like a commoner.

Ying Zheng didn't speak any more, just stared at her with eagle eyes.There was so much meaning in those eyes.

Young master Fusu is the most at a loss among the four.

He looked at the three of them without knowing.

Gong Zihan shook his head, the most worrying thing still happened.

"Mi Ling, you hate me."

There is a lot of information hidden in this simple sentence.

"Hate? How can I have the right to hate His Majesty?" Madam Mi laughed at herself, "I should hate myself and the world."

"The impermanence of the world, my own helplessness..."

It's not that they can't hear Madam Mi's irony, but they have no right to respond.All eyes were on Ying Zheng.

"Is this what you mean?"

Ying Zheng's face was still calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

The emperor's emotions are difficult to be noticed, which is also the cultivation that the emperor must do.

He hid his emotions well, so no one knew what he was feeling at the moment, let alone talked to him.

"Yes."

Madam Mi nodded, she said coldly: "Does Your Majesty think that what I said is not from the heart?"

"It's been more than 20 years and we've drifted apart. Do you think you know me well?"

Time passed in a flash, and Mrs. Mi recalled the past, and her heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

Some helplessness cannot be expressed in words, especially the helplessness of reality.

She bowed her head, bowed her head more than once, she had already lost her original heart, and some had a heart full of scars wounded by the years.

What she wants will never appear, and everyone she cares about will leave one after another. Who else can she rely on in this world?

Mrs. Mi is not a dodder, but the life of this worldly woman is too difficult, she has no right to choose.

"Mi Ling, you still don't tell the truth."

Ying Zheng looked at her with a complicated expression, "You have changed a lot."

He tried in vain to find the shadow of the past from Mrs. Mi's body, but found that the traces had long since disappeared.

After the years evaporated, those things were eliminated, and no one could find them.

"I've changed a lot?"

"No matter how much it becomes, it will not be half of His Majesty's."

Mrs. Mi sighed, and she looked at him with a bit of confusion, "The former majesty had a youthful spirit and the ambition to conquer the world. , but the current Majesty makes me feel strange."

"Is the person I waited so hard to find after the passage of time really the current Majesty? Or, the former Majesty has disappeared in my heart?"

Madam Mi's tone changed, and she said melancholy: "Your Majesty, can you answer me?"

"Am I changing or are you changing? The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. The same goes for the ministers and concubines."

The anger and hostility mixed in Mrs. Mi's words were revealed.She is very gentle towards everyone, but she is not too gentle when it comes to some principled matters, and she is even very serious.

Just like that sentence, dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

"Do you want me to give you an explanation, or give you an explanation to the millions of people in the Chu Kingdom, or give you an explanation to the Chu royal family?"

The three questions were directly thrown down, and the smile on Madam Mi's face disappeared immediately.

"What does Your Majesty mean?"

She pretended to ask back, but she already knew the answer.Everyone is a smart person, and few people come out of the intrigue easily.

"Mother Concubine." Young Master Fusu suddenly said, he felt that the atmosphere was very strange.

"Don't talk, the elders do things without the younger generation's speech."

Mrs. Mi interrupted him and stared at Ying Zheng.

Her heart is complicated.

"If you are doing it for yourself, then I will give you an explanation. Of course, for your millions of Chu people, I will also give you an explanation. But if it is for the Chu royal family, then I will never Let me give you an explanation. The world divides and reunites, and there will always be division and merger."

"I have done something that my ancestors dare not do, so I will not be afraid of the eyes of the world."

Ying Zheng's cold voice was mixed with the majesty of a king.

He is the king, the first emperor of Daqin, and the No.1 man who started this dynasty, ended the chaotic situation of the Seven Kingdoms, and unified the world.

He doesn't care about the love of his children, but he cares about the country of Daqin.

Hundreds of years have passed since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and Daqin has become the only winner.

"Your Majesty understands what Mi Ling wants after saying these words." Madam Mi's face was bloodless, and she sighed.

"What I want is an explanation from the Chu royal family."

"You might as well ask your good brother."

Ying Zheng's furious words flooded the sky, leaving Madam Mi speechless for a moment.

Mr. Changping, Mrs. Mi's elder brother, is also the son of the royal family of Chu.This noble son inherited the throne of Chu State and became the last trouble of Qin State.

At the moment when the state of Chu was destroyed, Mi Qi died, and the glory of the Chu royal family completely disappeared.

Mrs. Mi is the younger half-sister of Mi Qi, a princess of the royal family of Chu, and has a blood relationship with the royal family of Zhao.

"Mi Qi?" Madam Mi sneered.

"He disappeared along with Chu State long ago, and the glory of the royal family is gone. How can the princes and princesses of the royal family survive?"

The royal family of Chu was destroyed with the demise of the Chu state, and the surviving princes and princesses of the royal family of Chu were in danger.

Mrs. Mi is not a righteous person, but she has no right to choose.

Fusu is the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire, so there should be no stains on him.As the princess of the Chu royal family, Mrs. Mi must die to make the stain on Fusu disappear.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Of course, Ying Zheng's attitude cannot be changed by her words.

"I know you've made up your mind, and you're a really cruel person." Mrs. Mi laughed at herself, she still knew herself.

"The former glory of the Chu Kingdom has dissipated, so there should be no members of the Chu royal family."

Madam Mi's expression became serious, "Fear and fear are secondary, the important thing is the progress of reality."

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but looked at her with indifferent eyes, which were very complicated.

The king's joy and anger cannot be seen, so no one knows Ying Zheng's mood at the moment.

"Royal Father." Young Master Han said out, "Concubine Mother didn't make a big mistake, she..."

Young Master Fusu came to his senses at this moment, his eyes were full of painful emotions.He does not accept this fact.

"Wrong? Is it wrong if you are wrong? Don't underestimate the tolerance of the world." Ying Zheng asked him coldly.

"The mistake itself does not lie in whether it is a mistake, but that she inherently contains the meaning of the mistake."

His hawk-like eyes stared straight at Young Master Fu Su and Young Master Han.

"If she is not wrong, she will still be wrong, because her origin is the original sin. No one can stop things from happening, let alone say that she is not wrong. There is still a long way to go for you to learn."

Ying Zheng's icy words poured over them like a bucket of ice water.

Does it really matter if you're right or wrong?
These really don't matter, what matters is her origin.Birth is original sin, an original sin that no one can prevent.

"Ha ha."

Madam Mi smiled lightly, her silver bell-like laughter was cold.

"Is there a difference between wrong and good? Taking Taoism as an example, doing nothing is doing something, but what is it? No one can explain it clearly. The essence of things is that there is harm in the fiction."

There was no emotion in Madam Mi's eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, "What's the use of right and wrong?"

"The world is too pedantic, why are we not the world?"

"Huizi of Taoism once said that the child is not a fish, so how can you know the joy of fish. Zhuangzi also said, if you are not me, how can you know that I don't know the joy of fish? Who can tell the difference clearly?"

"So I asked you to teach them, so you just let them go?" Ying Zheng asked her back.

In the entire harem, the most reassuring person in Yingzheng is Mrs. Mi.

Her character and methods are destined to teach these two children well.

"Royal father." The son Fusu spoke again, he didn't want his respected royal father to scold his concubine mother.

The concubine mother has always been very attentive to teach the two brothers.

"Your benevolent nature just follows her."

Ying Zheng was neither sad nor happy, he just looked at Young Master Fusu calmly, and then looked at Young Master Han, "You look more and more like her."

Of course, she was referring to Mrs. Yue who had passed away ten years ago.Many years later, Ying Zheng could still recall her, which was enough to show the status of Mrs. Yue in his heart.

But what is the use of this position?
Young Master Han thought helplessly that he had long accepted the cruelty of reality.

"No matter how much the son looks like, he will never be the concubine mother, and it is impossible for the concubine mother to come back to life." Gong Zihan said slowly.

He has suppressed his emotions and is no longer as excited as before.

"Mi Ling, the result is all up to you."

After Ying Zheng left these words, he turned and left.

He sees more clearly than anyone else, so it is impossible for him to be intoxicated by those feelings.

"Mother and concubine." Young Master Fusu looked towards Mrs. Mi.

"Fusu, you've grown up, it's time to be independent." Madam Mi smiled, looking at Young Master Fu Su and Young Master Han with nostalgic eyes.

"There are some things where there is no right to choose, only to accept fate. That's how you and I are."

Madam Mi took a few steps forward, touched their heads respectively, and said affectionately: "Time passes quickly, and the pain will disappear quickly."

"It was forgotten in a blink of an eye."

Mrs. Mi has made up her mind, and her tough attitude means that there is no room for reversal in this matter.

Gong Zihan didn't speak, he thought of his mother and concubine ten years ago.

Did Mrs. Yue abandon him so decisively and choose to die for her country?

The sorrow of the times fell upon them.

Young master Fusu's eyes were red, he was unwilling to accept this fact, but the reality would not let him go.

Madam Mi patted him on the shoulder, "You are already an adult, and those who will marry a concubine soon, don't be depressed."

Young master Fusu had to stand up before she could leave with peace of mind.

"Han, I will leave Fusu to you. He is too stupid, so please take care of him more."

At the end of the story, Young Master Fusu left in a state of despair and was supported by Young Master Han.

He had just passed his bar mitzvah, which was supposed to be a happy event.But the sudden truth blew away the joy.

"Brother, hold on."

Gong Zihan comforted him while supporting him.

Of course, he can feel the pain of young master Fusu.Back then, Young Master Han came out of this pain.

They can only accept this cruel reality and get out of the bad news.

"why……"

Young master Fusu said absent-mindedly, his mind was full of these words.

"Because we are the sons of Daqin."

"This is a destiny we must shoulder."

"Brother, look away."

Young Master Han wished to bear this pain instead of him, but he knew it was useless, and only Young Master Fusu could see through it before he could walk out.

Regarding Mrs. Mi's martyrdom, Gong Zihan was actually very painful in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

Although he has a face that looks like a paralyzed face, it doesn't mean he has no feelings.

"Let me calm down."

……

Madam Mi was sitting on the imperial concubine chair, looking at the bright red glass of poisoned wine, she recalled what happened more than twenty years ago.

The young man in fresh clothes and angry horse died, and died in her memory.Bitter tears flowed out, and her face contorted.

"A Zheng."

"Time has really changed us."

"You are not who you were, and neither am I."

"For the sake of our country, our destiny has changed."

Between Qin and Chu, she chose the latter.

She is the princess of Chu State.

"I still remember what Han Rongyue said before he was alive, now it's my turn."

"Entitlement can really change a person, and it can change you beyond recognition."

She picked up the glass of poisoned wine and drank it without hesitation.

There was a look of pain on that pale face, but she did not regret this decision.

"Fusu, Han, you must live well."

……

An hour later, Young Master Han arrived when he got the news.

Mrs. Mi died, and the fact that she died for the country was a big blow to him.

He ran over quickly, and picked up Mrs. Mi's cold body, tears dripping down uncontrollably.

The way of life and death is the separation of yin and yang.

"Mother..."

The sound of pain resounded through the palace.

"what!"

The young master Fusu also rushed over, and he fainted in the face of this scene, but luckily the guards caught him quickly, otherwise he would have to lie on the bed for a few days.

This bad news will become the nightmare of their lives.

Compared with Young Master Fusu, Young Master Han's tolerance is much higher, because this is the second time he has experienced this pain.

His concubine mother and Mrs. Mi made the same choice.Going through this pain again, Gong Zihan's heart seemed to be divided into countless pieces, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Mother Concubine, I will definitely fulfill your last wish."

He picked up Mrs. Mi's body and stood up.

The 15-year-old son Han is already eight feet tall.At this moment, the childishness on his face faded away.

Mrs. Mi's martyrdom hit them too hard.

(End of this chapter)