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Chapter 218 Being an emperor is really a lonely person【46】

Two years later.

The second prince Situ Ce officially ascended the throne. The first thing he did after ascending the throne was to confer Rong Hui as the queen.

At the beginning, all the ministers strongly opposed the idea of ​​a man as queen. It was Situ Ce who convinced all the officials with his good strategies for governing the country.

Today, Situ Ce just came to Fengyi Palace from court and found that Rong Hui was not there, so he asked the eunuch beside him where Gong Rong had gone back.

The eunuch father-in-law: "Back to the emperor, Queen Rong went to the imperial mausoleum."

"Show me, I'm going to the imperial mausoleum."

"Here."

When Situ Ce came to the imperial mausoleum, Rong Hui was painting on the stone wall with a pen. He turned away from everyone and walked behind Rong Hui alone.

"What are you painting?"

Situ Ce hugged Rong Hui's waist from behind and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Nothing to draw."

"I know you are drawing him, don't worry, I won't be jealous."

“He once asked me if anyone would remember him if he died. I thought that if he were painted on this, even if I die, future generations would know that he once existed because of this mural. "

"You draw beautifully."

Situ Ce let go of Rong Hui. He admired the mural painted by Rong Hui from beginning to end, and then he said, "Can you add me at the end of the painting?"

"Huh? Why?"

"The paintings in your mural are all about you and him. I don't insist on painting a scene of you and me together, but I hope to add me at the end of the mural. Even if there is only a back figure, it doesn't matter. I just want to be with you. around."

"Aren't you already by my side now?"

"Yes, but I also hope that there is me in the painting, so that when you love him in the painting, you are also loved by me."

"it is good."

Rong Hui painted Situ Ce's back on the stone wall, and he also added a window on his own, so that it looked like Situ Ce in the painting was standing in front of the window looking out at the scenery.

"Your Majesty, why is your hair white?" Rong Hui asked while using paint to color it.

"I had a serious illness when I was young, and then my hair turned gray overnight. I was so scared at the time that I would be regarded as a monster."

"Your Majesty, the painting is done."

Situ Ce looked at the painting on the wall. Even if it was just his back, Rong Hui painted it so lifelike.

"Let's go back to the palace."

"it is good."

Situ Ce held Rong Hui in his arms and walked on the long stone brick road back to the palace. Both sides of the road were filled with maple trees. Whenever the wind blew, maple leaves would fall.

At this time, a maple leaf happened to fall on Rong Hui's head. Situ Ce smiled and helped him take off the maple leaf.

"Rong Hui, thank you."

"Your Majesty, it's me who should thank you."

Ten years later...

Rong Hui died of a serious illness, and Situ Ce personally saw him off.

He followed the coffin on foot, all the way into the mausoleum.

He looked at Rong Hui, who was lying quietly in the coffin, and he smiled and touched Rong Hui's cheek.

"I know you still love him in your heart, so don't worry, I won't be buried with you after I die. It's enough for me to have you by your side for these years. If there is an afterlife, we will never see each other again."

After saying these words, Situ Ce closed the coffin lid for Rong Hui with his own hands.

Situ Ce stood by the coffin for a long time, tears falling like unstoppable rain. Then, he turned around and walked out of the tomb door.

As he passed the mural, he stroked it and felt the traces of Rong Hui's existence for the last time.

After walking out of the outermost tomb door, the eunuch father-in-law immediately came forward to comfort him: "Your Majesty, my condolences."

"I……"

Situ Ce hesitated to speak, looking at the long road in front of him as if he couldn't see the end.

The breeze lifted his long silver hair, and he gave a wry smile.

"As an emperor, you really are a loner."