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"Ah! Your Majesty, Your Majesty ..." The palace girl bowed her head for mercy, some said that the emperor was young and handsome, some said that the emperor was wise and wise, and some said that the emperor was gentle and affectionate, but no one told her to accompany her as a companion Tiger this truth! So much that I lost my life.

A wailing beep sounded in the Imperial Study Room. The emperor waved his hand impatiently, and the guard quickly stepped forward to cover their mouths with his hands and quickly dragged them out. Quietness soon returned to the room.

He walked slowly to the bed, staring at the strange shape of flowers and plants. It was a few months that he spent tens of thousands of troops to find the most precious medicinal material for him, called "blood black"! I heard that this thing, fed with blood, has a wonderful effect.

"See the queen mother-in-law! The queen mother-in-law blessings!" After a long time, the worship of the palace came from the door. He frowned, and just turned back, a woman in gorgeous clothes and noble clothes had approached him around the screen.

He bowed down and saluted, very respectfully: "The child has worshiped his mother! If there is anything the mother and his mother can do, send someone to summon the child. Why do you have to run it yourself?"

The visitor was the queen queen Fu Xie who was suddenly found a year ago. I saw her Cai Fenghua suit, and Wu Fa combed Liu Yun's hair. The right side was a strip of half-face and stretched down to the slender neck. Going back and holding it back, it just covered the injured half of the face, while the other half was so beautiful that one glance would not forget it. She is nearly forty years old, her skin is still fair and delicate, and she looks very young, as if she was thirty.

She came over, lovingly holding Zongzheng's hand without help, and resentfully said: "Zuier, how many times have your mother told you, without an outsider, you don't have to do this gift between you and my mother and you are not unfamiliar. Come, get up! "

Zong Zheng got up and smiled slightly, "The mother-in-law said so much! The more attention the child will have in the future! The mother-in-law, you sit." He helped his mother to sit at the table, and then sat opposite her, calling him a blessing. After the tea came, I respectfully asked, "What's the matter when my mother comes to see the baby today?"

According to the royal etiquette, the emperor should go to the queen's palace early in the morning and back, but the empress should sympathize with the emperor's busy affairs and avoid the daily courtesy.

Fu Jie folded her hands on her lap, in a standard dignified sitting posture, and she smiled kindly: "Mother, after hearing that the ministers of the past two days have persuaded you to stand, can this happen?"

Zong Zheng didn't answer for a moment, but didn't answer immediately. Instead, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "This is indeed the case, and the news of the mother-in-law is really good!"

Fu Jie raised her hand and patted his hand, and said softly, "Don't think about it, your mother is also good for you. Since ancient times, which emperor is not the third house and the sixth house? You have been on the throne for a year, and there is a concubine in this harem. Nothing, how? If you do n’t consider yourself, you have to consider the succession of the mountains and rivers! The emperor ’s son-in-law, which is related to the state ’s social affairs, must not be taken seriously. The mother had previously seen Sun's daughter, and the child Not bad ... "

"Mother," Zongzheng interrupted with a smile, "The child knows that it is filial piety for the mother to worry about her. But after the marriage of the concubine, hey, you have your own opinion, don't worry about it." Although smiling, the look was unwaveringly firm, as if no one could waver.

"You ... hey!" Fu Jie sighed. "You keep a woman who abandons you all day and live by memories ... hey, why don't you be awake? She won't come back to you again!"

This resembled a large thorn in his heart. No one knew the entire capital, it was his heartache, and it was a taboo in the Northern Dynasty. No one dared to ask the woman for half a word except him. mother! His voice sank slightly, and he whispered, "Mother! Baby ... you have your own measure."

Fu Yi's eyes flashed, and she seemed to have infinite distress. "Okay, good! Mother doesn't say that, don't be too sad. You have to remember that you are the emperor of a country, there are thousands of good women in this world, not yet Let it be your choice? "She said that seeing Zong Zheng's helpless face sank a little more, she stopped the topic, turned her eyes a little, thought of another thing, and her voice was still a little bit cold, saying:" You have come back For a few days, it's time to visit your father. "

"With the careful care of the mother, the baby will not go." After he ascended the throne, the man was moved to Yanshou Palace. Since he returned to the palace, listening to rumors in the palace, the queen mother took great care of the seriously ill emperor, daily conditioning his body with decoction, accompany him to talk and relieve boredom, and everyone praised the queen mother's goodness, which is rare in the world and a model for women . But only he knew that it was not him but the mother who hated that person in the world! This was a fact he had understood since he was very young. That hate can't go away with time.

Fu Yi said: "You are the emperor, he is your father and emperor, you never go to see him, it will be ridiculous. Go, go and see with the mother." Say, no matter whether he wants to, or not He went out.

The mother and son came to Yanshou Palace where the Emperor Tai lived among the crowd of slaves. The palace was extremely luxuriously decorated, highlighting the emperor's emphasis on the emperor.

The things in Yanshou Palace and the palace seemed to have been soaked in medicinal soup, exuding a strong bitterness everywhere. In a large gold-carved wooden bed in the palace, a middle-aged man was lying motionless, and his handsome face was immature. If he hadn't opened his eyes and gasped, others might think it was just a dead person.

Who would have thought that this emperor who once moved the world by name was lying in the magnificent golden house that was given to him by others, and could not move or speak, but could lie like a dead man, slaughtered by others, without resistance Power, this is a more cruel torture than Ling Chi's punishment. The corner of his eye saw the two men who had just entered the house. The original calm and calm face suddenly got a little excited, and his turbid eyes lightened slightly, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, but stared anxiously.

Zong Zheng's expressionless expression was as indifferent as facing an unrelated stranger.

Fu Jie waved her hands to the minions, and the court eunuchs quickly saluted and retreated. She walked to the bed and sat down slowly, smiling softly and saying, "Heyhyuk, I'm here to see you, are you happy?"

Zong Zhengxuan He, this name has not been called for many years, and even he himself will soon forget it. The Emperor looked at her, her skin pulled straight, her eyes fierce, and she looked a little weird.

Fu Yuru Yanyan frowned lightly, wondering, "Don't you like it? He is your son, and you should be happy to see him! Oh, I forgot, you really don't like him, starting with him in my belly You tried everything to kill him. You borrowed someone else's hand, put in abortion medicine, and even used poison, unfortunately, he and I were both fatal and survived. You sent people to hunt him around and heard him that year You must be very happy about the news of Zhongjian Luojiang? "She paused, looking at the man's gaze on the bed still gentle, but the complex look behind that gentleness made it hard to tell whether it was hate or happy? She smiled softly, and said, "You must not have imagined that he escaped from the dead again, and finally drove away your beloved son and took your throne! This ... is called karma, do you know?"

The emperor's eyes changed a little, slowly calmed down, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but it was a touch of sarcasm, as if to say, "You will also get retribution!" He calmly looked at the young man standing still, The eyes are dim and complex, and the complexity is unknown.

Zong Zheng listened quietly, his angular lips closed tightly, and his expression was indifferent, seemingly a big thing to him. He didn't know, what else could stir up a wave in his mind in this world?

Fu Jie turned a blind eye to the ridiculous smile of the Emperor, and said to herself for a while, stood up, smiled noble and elegant, but the smile on the bed looked like a devil's smile. You do n’t know what is hidden behind her smile What kind of conspiracy? Just listen to her and say, "Take care, the new year is coming. Should you prepare a great gift for your father and your brother? Or surprise them."

Zong Zheng said indifferently: "It's good for the mother-in-law to take the idea." At this time, he could not have anticipated that what he was about to accomplish by himself was another irreversible sorrow in his destiny!

He didn't want to stay in Yanshou Palace. Such wanton revenge was not as much revenge pleasure as he once imagined. Although he hated it, it was his biological father, a close relative, and blood, which can't be changed by anyone! For his mother, he avenges his father and brother, and hurts his lover. What could be more cruel and sad than such a fate?

After leaving Yanshou Palace, he did not return to the Royal Study, but went to the palace where he ordered him to rebuild the decoration. That palace is called "Qingyuan Garden".

There were very few slaves in this garden, so few that they didn't look like the emperor's palace.

There is a bamboo forest in the garden, and there is an open space in the bamboo forest. In the center, there is a white marble round table and four round stools, which can be used to read books, play chess, and drink wine and tea. And the open space can dance swords and practice. Unfortunately, the woman who likes reading books and playing chess, and occasionally drinks tea is no longer with him.

He walked alone in the bamboo forest, the same scenery, without that person, it was a world of difference. He still remembered her sword-dancing pose, and she was so lost that people knew that the one in front was a monstrous trap, but she had to jump willingly. People in the world say that his thoughts are not missed, but in front of her, he is actually vulnerable! 2k novel reading network