[First person in the copy, third person in the text]
The emperor attacks x the emperor receives
I ascended the throne at the age of ten and took charge at the age of fifteen. I reigned for seventy years and died at the age of eighty-eight. I am surrounded by children and grandchildren. My country is peaceful and the people are safe. I should have passed away without regrets. However, I lay on the couch for three days with an illness and was stunned to die.
On the morning of the third day, I sat up in front of the surprised eyes of my children and grandchildren: "Gu Gu, Gu Xiujin is here to meet me."
I don't know why I remembered this person. I haven't called him by his name for many years, and my old tongue is a bit tangled, but I want to see him, and if I don't see him, I will never rest in peace.
The children and grandchildren looked at each other. The prince took a few steps on his knees, stepped forward and held my hand: "Father, Taifu Gu... Left in the fifth year of Zhaojing."
I was stunned for a long time before nodding.
I am so old and confused that I have forgotten that it was me who personally issued the order to raid the Gu family, and it was I who personally handed over the poisoned wine and sent Gu Xiujin on his way.
I have never regretted it. The Gu family committed treason and deserved it. A king should be decisive in killing. For more than sixty years, I have never thought about him. I have never thought about the imperial master who had a cold face and punished me for copying books. I have never thought about the powerful official who helped me to secure my position. I have never thought about whether he was cold or cold when he pleaded for his brother in the heavy rain. I never thought about whether he was painful when he died in the prison with hatred.
"Yes. I haven't thought about you... I don't want to see you..." My voice was so vague that I couldn't hear it clearly.
I know that I am really going to die this time.
I slowly closed my eyes amid the wails of my children and grandchildren. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a face I hadn't seen in sixty-five years. Very young and handsome, but with a cold expression.
Gu Xiujin looked at me expressionlessly: "Your Highness, did you work too hard on studying the book last night and stayed up all night?"
I wiped the drool from the corner of my lips, lazily leaned back on the chair and said, "It's none of your business."
Gu Xiujin narrowed her eyes, suddenly picked up the ruler beside the desk, and banged it on the desk: "Sit up straight."
I didn't want to respond to him, but my body didn't obey his orders. With a jolt, my back straightened up even more than the ruler in his hand.
Damn it. After living for eighty-eight years, I am still eight years old, and I am still afraid of him.
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Intention: Harmony and beauty
