After a few days of recuperation, the emperor's illness was almost as good as it was done.

However, according to the meaning of the imperial doctors, he himself was weaker than ordinary people after blocking the sword for the emperor once, and he still had to take care of it for a while longer.

The emperor also regained the habit of boxing in the morning and evening, and had to play a set of five poultry plays every day.

Just after wiping sweat this day, the Queen Mother came.

The emperor threw the veil and went to meet her at the door.

After all, the Empress Dowager is also old, and she has experienced so many things, and she looks a lot older.

The emperor leaned in to hold her hand, and Mama Zheng withdrew.

"How is the emperor feeling today?" The Empress Dowager asked faintly.

The emperor smiled: "Grandmother is concerned, it's almost good." It's just that the imperial doctor instructed him to raise for a while longer, otherwise he would have been able to go to court a long time ago. - Grandmother, watch your step. ”

The Empress Dowager crossed the threshold with the corner of her skirt, sat down in the hall, and nodded: "The imperial doctors are right. The affairs of the court are important, can you still be more important than your body? The ministers are also the pillars of the country, so let them do the things of the past few days. ”

The emperor said, "Grandson can save it." There is another matter, I want to ask my grandmother to help. ”

The Empress Dowager said curiously: "What is there that you can't solve, but you want to come to beg the mourning family?" Speak up and listen. ”

He said: "Dong's grandson of the phoenix seal has been taken back, and after the abolition, the grandson wants the Zhang family to submit it." ”

The Zhang family is the mother family of the Empress Dowager, and the previous emperor ascended the throne, which was too ugly compared to the Mu family who had been crowned marquis.

For An Guogong's help this time, the emperor will also take more care of the Zhang family in the future.

The upper Zhang family is also a kind of grace.

The Empress Dowager patted his hands and said lovingly: "The emperor is filial, and the mourning family will definitely let them handle this matter for you." She changed the tone and said, "However, the new candidate ...... You can only pick from this spring's draft. ”

The emperor frowned a little embarrassed, "It's really not that grandchildren are shirking, it's just that the emperor's grandfather is going to be drafted not long after his big business, which is inevitably a loss of filial piety." ”

"Then according to the emperor's intentions, is it to suspend the election?" The Empress Dowager disagreed, untied the handkerchief hanging from her waist and looked at it carefully, as if she could see a word. "Could it be that the throne has to be hung after this year?"

"Grandmother, the queen Kun is in order to take care of this harem for his grandson, if someone can do it, whether the queen is just a matter of fame, why bother with this."

The Empress Dowager still wanted to say something, so she listened to Mama Zheng and said: "Niangniang Holy Candle Mingjian, please let the old slave say something." She walked up to the Empress Dowager and said, "Niangniang, the emperor is right, the future has been decided, and the mountains and rivers are stable." What does it matter who sits on this throne? ”

With pleading in her eyes, the Empress Dowager immediately understood what she wanted to say.

The future has been decided......

The emperor is in power, and now he is still deferential to himself, it is his filial piety, but he can't see the situation clearly, and this feeling is consumed.

The Empress Dowager wrapped the veil around it again and again, and then smiled: "You are right. Hurry up. She glanced at the emperor, "Since you have already made a decision, the mourning family will not talk much." Tomorrow, the mourning family will recruit people from the Zhang family into the palace. ”

The emperor has repeatedly been.

The Empress Dowager stayed and said the conversation and went back.

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something, and asked the emperor: "Does the concubine still live in the side hall?" ”

"Yes, I asked her to come and say hello to my grandmother?"

The Empress Dowager waved her hand: "You don't have to work her." She was pregnant with a child, and the mourning family just stopped by and walked through. There is an oblique corridor here in the horizontal and vertical dry palace, and it is convenient to walk over. ”

The emperor did not let go of her hand, and said, "Grandson accompanied grandmother." ”

The Empress Dowager snorted.

In the side hall, Zhuang Zhao was lying on the bed watching Ah Xun and their brothers and sisters playing, and when he saw the Empress Dowager and the emperor coming, he was busy getting out of bed, but he was held down by Mama Zheng.

The Empress Dowager said, "Sit down." The mourning family came to see you, are you okay? ”

Her temples are half-curled, her face is moistened, and her beautiful eyes are delicate, which makes people feel ironed.

"I don't know if my mother will come, it's really not what I do, please forgive my sins."

She wears homely clothes, looks casual, usually fine, but it's a little inadequate. If you seriously investigate it, you will inevitably be charged with the crime of dereliction of honor in front of the emperor.

"It's okay. Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving. The Empress Dowager said with a smile: "The mourning family looks good." ”

She has always loved the prince, and this time is no exception. Without saying a word, he went to hug Ah Xun and said, "Good guy, I haven't seen you for a while, but I have gained so much weight." ”

Ah Ling stared at them with round eyes, eating his fingers and watching them laugh.

There was a pitiful look at the unprovoked end.

Zhuang Zhao wanted to hug her pitifully, but was preempted by the emperor, and only had time to touch his hand.

The two naturally met their eyes, and a smile appeared in the emperor's eyes, and he raised Ah Ling's hand and waved at her.

Zhuang Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, glancing at him with disgust.

"Ah Ling, do you miss your father, huh?" He held up Ah Ling, who didn't know whether he could understand him or not, and said happily. (To be continued.) )