Feng linche, who likes to laugh, was startled when he heard the Empress Dowager suddenly say so.

"Grandma Huang, you can't play jokes."

Then he looked around for fear that his grandmother's words would be heard.

"There are no outsiders here."

The Empress Dowager continued to look lovingly at Feng linche, how do you think this grandson is pleasing to the eye.

"Ai family has also heard from the Taifu that you have done well in your studies recently, especially in the way of governing the country."

Because of the words of the Empress Dowager just now, Feng linche only felt that there was something in the words of the Empress Dowager.

He didn't dare to answer casually, but said, "brother Huang will teach some in his spare time, so he knows a little. When it comes to the way of governing the country, brother Huang is better at it."

When the Empress Dowager heard this, her face was obviously a little gloomy. She said in a low voice: "emperor, emperor, you have one emperor to the left and one emperor to the right. You can't make a difference. You are the son of the former Emperor. What's worse than him?"

“……”

It's a lot worse, okay?

For example, the emperor's brother is brave and good at fighting. For example, the emperor's brother is familiar with military books. For example, the emperor's brother is invincible in chess. For example, the emperor's martial arts are excellent. For example, his majesty is unmatched by any prince in the whole palace.

In his eyes, brother Huang is the sun standing on the horizon, dazzling and warm.

The Empress Dowager saw that Feng linche didn't speak. She thought what she just said was too heavy. Then she slowed down her language: "che'er, did anyone tell you that among your princes, you look most like your father and Emperor?"

Feng linche just shook his head after hearing this.

His mother's imperial concubine had long been buried. There were no other women in the palace except the Empress Dowager and her imperial concubine at that time.

At that time, the imperial concubine ate fast and chanted Buddhism all year round. He rarely saw her once. The Empress Dowager didn't even look at him. How could she say these words to him.

As for his memory of his father, it has become more and more blurred. How can he remember what he looks like?

"Poor che'er, I've forgotten that your mother's imperial concubine has long been gone. There is no one around who knows cold and warm."

Said the empress dowager, who had stretched out her hand to hold Feng linche's hand.

Feng linche originally wanted to escape. He didn't know that the Empress Dowager was quick in eyes and hands and had pinched his hand.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Whoever said no, brother Huang treated me very well. By the way, my uncle and their family treated me very well."

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she felt that iron is not steel. Why is this boy not enlightened?

She simply said, "Ai Jia asks you, what if AI Jia wants you to be the emperor?"

Feng linche said solemnly, "what's good about being an emperor? You see, the emperor brother reviews memorials in the imperial study every day. These old things bother him all day and make him headache. It's not as happy as my prince."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something: "by the way, grandma Huang, my brother Huang told me that when I was 15 years old, he would let me go out of the palace to the fief. When I went to the fief, no one would care about me anymore. Isn't that leisurely?"

The Empress Dowager was even more surprised to hear this.

"Didn't you just say to be an emperor? You have what you want."

Feng linche was a little embarrassed. He lowered his voice and said, "grandma Huang, didn't you ask your grandson? The grandson is to please you."

The Empress Dowager helped the forehead again.

Why does she have such a stupid grandson? It doesn't look good.

"That's all."

When the Empress Dowager said this, she immediately thought of a plan and asked, "che'er, do you like your brother?"

Feng linche did not think about cableway: "yes, of course."

Hearing this, the Empress Dowager continued, "do you know that your favorite imperial brother will die young in the near future because of the hard work of state affairs day and night?"

"What? Die young? No! It's impossible. My imperial brother is strong. How can he die young!"

But the more he said so, the more he remembered his royal brother's pale face and thin back.

He is almost as tall as his royal brother now, but his royal brother looks much thinner than him.

Finally, he sat decadent in his chair and asked in a low dumb voice, "so is this why the emperor brother suffered from head disease?"

"That's right. If you really worship your royal brother, are you willing to watch him suffer these pains?"

"No, I don't want to. I hope my imperial brother will live a long life and be carefree all his life. He is my most respected brother..."

Feng linche said, and then stood up. He only felt a splitting headache. He held his head in his hands and patted his temples to make the pain disappear. However, his head was still like a crack.

He remembered, he finally remembered.

He remembered why he was so dependent on his brother.

At that time, he was still a child. His father and Emperor seemed to be crazy. He carried a sword to kill people. Countless people, whether palace maids, concubines, princes and princesses, were cut down by his father and Emperor.

Just as his father's sword stabbed him, the imperial brother rushed to him and blocked a sword for him.

It was also at that time that the emperor's brother directly killed his father in order to save him.

"No, the emperor can't die. He can't die. If one has to bear the pain, let me bear it."

The wind is chilly and anxious, but there is no clue.

Then the Empress Dowager said to the empress dowager, "let's go to find the emperor's brother, let him stop working for state affairs, let him sleep a little more every day, let him eat, drink and sleep like a normal person, and don't worry about so many troubles."

However, the Empress Dowager in front of him was unmoved and just said in a deep voice, "do you think he will listen to us? What needs to be protected behind him is the whole life and his people."

Hearing this, Feng linche fell to the ground.

"What should I do? What should I do with him..."

The Empress Dowager did not speak, but looked coldly at the wind falling on the ground.

Feng linche suddenly seemed to think of something and said to the Empress Dowager: "grandma, can I bear so much pain instead of my brother as long as I am the emperor? He can be a carefree and happy king without carrying so much?"

The Empress Dowager did not answer him, but threw the question to him: "what do you think?"

Feng linche breathed: "I think so, so I must be the emperor, I must."

The original complex things can become simple as long as they are done in this way.

The Empress Dowager raised a smile on her mouth. She stretched out her hand to hold Feng linche's hand and said, "as an emperor, this is everything you must bear. Since someone has already borne it, why bother yourself."

Feng linche said, "I'll protect him this time."