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The eldest princess of Eyi looked at the Son of Heaven who was still covering her eyes, and wondered in her heart - whether this was what the young Zhonggong said.

However, the eldest princess of Eyi did not pursue this point, but instead asked another question: "How could Your Majesty talk about such a topic with the Middle Palace?" After all, the middle palace is young ......"

This is to indirectly question whether the young queen can express such profound words.

The eldest princess of Hubei was not able to finish her words, because the young son of heaven slowly lowered her hand, raised her eyes to look at her sister who was "calmly" comforting her, and in her dark eyes, excitement, anger, and unwillingness all disappeared completely, leaving only a bottomless coldness......

"Your Majesty!" The eldest princess of Eyi was frightened.

The fourteen-year-old Son of Heaven looked at his sister, and the image of the eldest princess was reflected in her cold black eyes, which was very clear, but the eldest princess trembled even more in horror

"Your Majesty......"

The young Son of Heaven didn't seem to notice his sister's panic, and the corners of his lips curled shallowly, and he muttered to himself: "What the imperial sister said is very true, how could I talk about such a thing with the middle palace?" ”

Liu Fuling was also a little confused at this time.

On the day of the winter solstice, he just went to the queen's palace as he always had done to spend the festival with the young girl.

-- This is what he has done since the fourth year of the founding of the First Dynasty.

- In any case, that girl is the only girl in the world who can and should accompany him!

-- Why did you talk about such an inappropriate topic?

――Why are you so angry?

-- What went wrong?

The young Son of Heaven was out of his mind for a while, and his imperial sister looked at him with pity and silently indulged.

In any case, this supreme son of heaven of the Han Dynasty is an out-and-out loner.

Compared with the other children of the first emperor, he had too little except the supreme throne, and she was his sister.

“…… Imperial sister, I told the middle palace about my mother's ......"

The voice of the young son of heaven was in a trance, but the eldest princess of Hubei was shocked into a cold sweat.

- Mother......

- Whose mother?

Even though her brother was already the Son of Heaven, his mother was still taboo that could not be spoken.

――In the palace forbidden, taboo...... It means that it is not even allowed to imagine it...... Not to mention, it was discussed, explored......

-- The Empress Dowager who is now buried in Yunling is taboo......

-- The highest position in the harem of legitimate favors...... But he didn't even know the crime...... I don't even know how to die......

――I can't imagine what a terrible truth lies behind that graceful shadow......

“…… Because that Boluhoufu wants his daughter to enter the middle palace......"

The young Son of Heaven's next words made his imperial sister breathe a long sigh of relief in her heart.

-- Not the most terrible possibility!

In Liu Fuling's mind, the situation of that day became clearer and clearer, clear enough that he could accurately say every intricate pattern on the embroidered clothes that his queen was wearing at that time.

On that day, the lights and candles gradually went out, the servants retreated, and in the midst of the silk, he asked his queen: "Emperor Qi, are you really sure that Mrs. Boluhou has nothing to do with the general?" ”

The queen, who was originally lying next to him, sat up slowly, her dark and thick hair sliding down from the jade pillow, reflecting the slowly dim smile on the girl's lips, making him feel a chill seeping into his heart.

"Naturally!" The girl didn't hesitate.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed a lock of green silk on the pillow, did not raise his eyes, and asked very softly, "Why?" Qing has so much trust in the general? ”

The girl looked at him, but under the shade of the silk curtain, the few lamps and candles in the hall could not provide more light, and like him, she could see the movements of the other party, but she could not see the subtle changes in the other person's expression more clearly.

So, the girl lowered her eyes and gently pulled her hair back behind her, and he watched quietly as the lock of hair slipped out of his palm......

Her voice was as always, immature but touching and elegant: "He is the concubine's maternal grandfather." ”

"Just because of that?" He was amused by the girl's innocence, and then he reached out and took the girl's hand, which was already cool because he sat up.

"He's also Boluhou." He reminded the girl that the woman was her maternal grandfather's wife.

The girl didn't withdraw her hand, nor did she move, but her voice had a hint of laughter: "It's not a general, it's not Bo Luhou, and my grandfather is also my grandfather." ”

He could hear that the girl didn't care about his words, and the smiling words were full of trust and dependence on her relatives.

- That's something he won't have.

Therefore, he was sure that at that time, with all the malice he could express, he whispered to the young queen: "Even if the concubine is dead?" ”

-- Lost at a young age......

-- It's something that makes anyone's heart ache when they think about it......

- What's more, his queen was only eight years old.

He could feel the hand in his palm stiffen for a moment, as if all the girl's strength had been concentrated on her small slender hand, just to keep it from moving......

After a moment of silence, the girl's reply was brief: "Yes." ”

Stiffness remains, trust remains.

He squeezed the girl's hand, almost imagining her pain, but he pushed harder because of it: "Jijun, do you really understand why you are my queen? ”

He couldn't see the girl's expression clearly, but he could hear the faint gasping sound coming from the girl's mouth, and the hand he held was faintly struggling......

He refused to let go, stretched out his free other hand, put it on the girl's thin shoulder, slowly got up with that bit of support, leaned over and whispered in the girl's ear: "Your grandfather doesn't want you to enter the palace...... After all, you are the daughter of the Shangguan family...... Your mother is dead...... Your grandmother ......"

The girl withdrew her hand in resentment, and tried to push him away with both hands, but fell backwards because of the lack of strength.

He hurriedly grabbed the girl's shoulder, but was resolutely pushed away by the girl, and could only watch his queen retreat until he touched the thin silk tent, which should have only been a moment, but he could hear the girl's aggravated gasp.

"...... the king," he called to his queen, but the girl did not respond as meekly as ever.

He looked at the young queen and raised her head slightly, and asked indifferently: "Why did Your Majesty make me the queen?" ”

For the first time, he heard the elegant and immature voice fly into his ears with an indifferent attitude, and the questions he asked were so sharp...... Unable to answer.

He could only be silent, and then heard the girl's mocking laughter.

His queen said, "Didn't Your Majesty make me the queen because of my mother's surname Huo?" ”

He could barely control himself, but, after all, he did.

He told himself - self-inflicted!

- He was the one who first provoked this topic that must make each other bloody!

In the silence, he clenched his hands and pressed some irritable impulses......

"Your Majesty......"

His queen was only eight years old, and she had always been well protected as a young woman...... She's smart enough for her to know a lot, but she can't really hurt people......

His silence made her feel guilty—even if she remembered how she had been hurt by the other......

- He didn't really sting her after all......

If he was smart enough to only need a little reassurance, with the generosity of a girl, he would no longer take his previous words and deeds to heart......

"I've been thinking about ......" he stretched out his hand to his queen, and after a little hesitation, the young girl put her hand into his palm, he held it tightly and sneered quietly, "what kind of person is the queen's mother?" ”

The girl trembled, and there was an air of infinite sorrow all over her.

- My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me.

- What is the fatherless one? What's the point of being motherless?

He knew what a clear wound his mother's early death was in his queen's heart.

- Because, he, feels the same way!

“…… Ji Jun thought about it, if his mother was still alive...... Will it be done? He asked word by word, his tone soft, but his heart was cold.

He said: "That lady Jing will also do everything to make her daughter queen, just like that lady Boluhou......"

He asked, "If such a thing happens, my queen, you say, what will your mother do?" Choosing a husband or a father? ”

As he spoke, he kept holding the girl's hand and tried his best to get closer to the girl, and his queen had no intention of dodging, just listened quietly, until he finished speaking, and then leaned over and said in his ear: "Your Majesty, Mother Fu just gave a reason to the concubine." ”

"What?" The girl's voice was steady and clear, which made him lose his mind for a while, but at the same time as he asked, he raised his eyes in shock, but he could only look at the girl's eyes with a trace of cold brilliance, and then heard his queen say eight words flatly:

"The father is one, and the man is all the husband." (Note)

He grabbed the girl's neck almost immediately, but withdrew his hand the moment he touched the skin around the girl's neck.

"Your Majesty...... Think something isn't right? ”

He could hear his queen laughing at him.

He fought back coldly: "Is the words of the ancestors wrong? But what about the Queen? Mrs. Jing chooses her father's family, which side does the queen choose? ”

His queen patted his hand with a hint of relief: "After all, the husband is the last choice." ”

"I'm worried that the queen will be the first one to be chosen!" He said not without malice.

His queen tilted her head slightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "Your Majesty has established a concubine because of the Huo family, and if the concubine is abolished in the future, it will naturally be because of this...... It's a similar reason, isn't it? ”

He let go of his hand and stepped back silently.

- They talked about a taboo subject, and they were inconsiderate of each other...... I can't complain about others!

Note: "Zuo Chuan" was the fourth year of Li Gong, and he sacrificed to the dictatorship of the country. Li Gong was in trouble, and Yin made his son-in-law Yongjiao want to kill the sacrifice Zhong. Correcting his wife, sacrificing his middle daughter, knowing it, said his mother and said: "Who is the father and the husband?" The mother said, "The father is only one, and everyone is a husband." "The woman is suing the sacrifice Zhong, and the sacrifice Zhong kills Yongjiao and kills him in the city. Li Gong Wu sacrificed Zhong He, and angrily said: "If you plan to reach the woman, it is better to die!" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )