Under the guidance of Liu Ying, a middle-aged man dressed as a father-in-law walked quickly into Kunyi Palace from the west gate and came to Queen Jingzhuang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Queen Jingzhuang raised her eyes to look at him, and found that the other party was really not someone she knew, and she was suddenly relieved.

After saluting Empress Jingzhuang, he presented the letter written by King Zhao Teng with both hands, and at the same time, he quietly glanced at Empress Jingzhuang.

As soon as he saw her face, his eyes straightened and his heart went into arrest—the person in front of him was beautiful and beautiful, and he didn't look like a person in the world.

He has long heard that Queen Jingzhuang is beautiful and beautiful, and she is a stunning beauty that is rare in a hundred years in the country, and now he finally sees it and finds that this statement is indeed true. No, to be precise, she's so much more beautiful than they describe. He couldn't help but look at her again.

Empress Jingzhuang was accustomed to the surprise, stunned, and nervousness of strangers when they first saw her, so she behaved calmly. She reached out and took the letter.

As soon as the letter reached her hand, she could not help but feel a shock in her heart—it was heavy, probably more than twenty pages.

What exactly did he write? What the hell is he playing? Empress Jingzhuang opened the letter with curiosity and uneasiness.

But after only reading a few lines, her eyes turned red, and when she saw the middle of the way, she couldn't help but fall down her tears.

It was a letter full of thoughts, between the lines, in his strong handwriting. Ling Wang Zhao Teng poured out all his feelings for her in the past twenty-one years, with sincere words and warm emotions, just like his people.

In this letter, he did not say anything other than express his feelings for her, but just saying that his feelings for her were enough to make her heart feel like something was holding on, heavy, uneasy, and a little overwhelmed.

The person who came didn't know what Ling Wang Zhao Teng said to her in the letter, but from her expression, he could guess what kind of letter it was, and he said softly: "King Ling instructed the queen to reply to him with a handwritten letter now." ”

Wang Zhao Teng also said this at the end of the letter he wrote to her.

Empress Jingzhuang stood up with the letter, slowly walked to the window close to the inner garden, and looked at the inner garden in a daze without saying a word.

Zhao Teng knew her feelings, but she didn't expect it to be so intense, she felt more panic than happiness.

Buddha said: Love for others is like holding a torch against the wind, and there will be the danger of burning your hands. 1

Queen Jingzhuang has long known that this relationship is dangerous, and whoever crosses the bottom line will cause great harm to both parties and their families.

In the past, she had not stopped it again and again because of reluctance, and now, she felt that she had to cut it off with her own hands no matter what.

Because, obviously, if they have any further relationship, it will ruin both parties.

However, Queen Jingzhuang still couldn't let go.

He loved her, and she loved him, as she had known many years ago.

However, they are destined to miss out, no matter how unwilling they may be to succumb to such fate.

Empress Jingzhuang's tears flowed down her eyes, and her body trembled from the fierce struggle in her heart.

It's to tell him plainly, so that he will break that thought forever.

However, it is unlikely that a person who has been longing for her for twenty-one years will suddenly break that thought, and if it is not handled well, it will only exacerbate his madness.

Empress Jingzhuang was thinking and weighing painfully.

However, in the current situation, she knew very well that it was much better to reject him than to continue to give him a chance.

Empress Jingzhuang's tears poured out like water bursting the embankment.

But she made a decision anyway.

She turned to the man who was kneeling on the ground and waiting for her to speak, "I beg you to tell him - this palace has nothing to say to him, so I won't reply to him, let him live his life in peace." ”

The man was shocked, and thought for a long time before he said, "I'm afraid he will be very sad if he doesn't get your reply, can the queen mother bear ......?"

Empress Jingzhuang raised her hand to stop him from continuing, and said, "The palace has made up its mind and will not change it." ”

She turned away again, so that the man would not see the tears in her eyes.

The man pondered for a while before slowly getting up and saying, "The little one is leaving." ”

Liu Ying immediately led him to the original path and left the palace.

Empress Jingzhuang lay down on the back chair weakly, and her tears fell uncontrollably again.

Farewell, this has involved twenty-one years of affection. Farewell, the man who loved her for twenty-one years. If she could, she would like to never see him again in this life.

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In the afternoon of that day, the prince came back relatively early, and went to the study to sort out some important materials.

He used the key to open a small cabinet, took out a small box that was inside, and opened the small box.

The box contained several letters, all from men he had sent to follow Guo Mao, including one that they had discovered when they were in northern Xinjiang that Guo Mao had been in contact with people in Xiliang.

The crown prince Zhao Yuliang read the letters again, and then locked them back in the cabinet.

These letters are important evidence against Guo Mao in the future, and they are also strong reasons to persuade the emperor not to blindly reuse Guo Mao.

The crown princess came in with the little princess in her arms, and when she saw that the prince had kept the small cabinet so secret, she knew that it should be something very useful to him. She hurriedly turned and retreated.

That night, the prince stayed at the princess's place.

The little lord lay in the middle of them.

On weekdays, because the prince doesn't often come to live here, the princess has always slept in the same bed with the little princess. Now that the crown prince is here, the princess wants to put the little princess in the small bed next to her. But the little lord was used to following her, so as soon as she put her on the little bed, he cried desperately. The crown princess couldn't do it, so she had to carry her back to the big bed.

The crown princess raised her eyes and quietly looked at the prince, and saw that the latter was lying on his back and closed his eyes, but because he had just been lying down, it did not look like he was asleep.

The crown princess wanted to sleep in his arms, so she carried the little princess to the inside of the bed.

In this way, she can stick to the prince.

The crown princess's hand lightly traced on the prince's eyebrows, and she whispered: "Your Highness, the little county lord is half a year old, should we consider having another one?" ”

When the prince heard this, he opened his eyes, looked at her and said softly: "If you are allowed to conceive now, you will have a hard time in the next year or two, so let's wait for Meiya to be older." ”

The crown princess's eyes were suddenly full of disappointment, and she said in a displeased tone: "Actually, the concubine doesn't mind. As long as it is the child of His Royal Highness, the concubine is happy no matter how hard she works. ”

"You're great, but I don't want you to work so hard. Listen to me, will you talk about it later? The prince kissed her sideburns and said.

The crown princess was completely out of idea when he kissed her, so she had to nod her head slightly.

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Note 1: From "The Buddha Says the Forty-Two Chapters of the Sutra"

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Dear friends, a watch is coming. The final exam is coming.,The author is so busy that I'm dizzy.,So the update time is a little unfixed.,I'm sorry! A few words: From the last book to this one, the author has gained several loyal readers, grateful and cherished. The author will keep writing, I hope you will always be on this road. The author will be studying for the next few years until he gets his doctorate, so he will be in a state of writing while reading in the past few years (if fate arrives, it is not excluded that he will organize a family during this period, red face), but writing will still be the most important thing in the author's heart, I hope you will always be there, witness my growth, and love you. Thank you joyce021 for the monthly pass, Momoda. The next shift is around 23:00. (To be continued.) )