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Zhuang Zhao wanted to accompany him, but he didn't allow it.

"It's deeper, you have a body again, don't stay here." He said in a hoarse voice.

Even if there are repeated quarrels, the weight of the Empress Dowager in the emperor's heart is not light.

"Then the emperor himself cherishes the dragon body, and the concubines and children are waiting for you in the Ganqian Palace." Her tone was soft but firm.

The emperor smiled, although reluctantly, but in the end he listened.

Zhuang Zhao returned to the palace and ordered white tea. "Spread the word tonight, let everyone in our palace change into plain clothes, and go to the palaces tomorrow to talk. Put away all the gold and everything. ”

The white tea should be one by one, and then said: "The people from the Jinyuan Palace came and said that Master Wujing wanted to go to the old lady to incense in front of the spirit." Because of the presence of the women during the day, I was afraid that it would be inconvenient, so I thought about going over tonight. ”

Dong Shi ......

Zhuang Zhao rubbed his temples for a moment.

"It should."

She said: "After all, the old lady has a lot of affection for her, so let her go if she wants to go." ”

Bai Cha hesitated a little, "But the emperor is still there......"

Zhuang Zhao couldn't help but smile, her eyes were shining, and she said, "I'm not worried, what are you worried about?" It's good for them to see each other. Make it all clear. ”

The emperor was abolished suddenly, and it was not because of any big mistake on the part of the Dong family.

It's hard to guarantee that there is still affection in my heart.

We'll see when we meet.

Zhuang Zhao asked Bai Cha to come over and whispered to her, "Let the pen and ink keep an eye on it for me." ”

White tea nodded solemnly as if it was shouldering some heavy responsibility.

"Mother, hug" Ah Xun rushed out of the inner hall like a small firecracker, and a group of people were chasing after him.

He had already changed into a dark blue and silver silk round-necked robe, and he had a pigtail on his head, which looked very cute.

Zhuang Zhao picked him up and asked, "Why hasn't Ah Xun slept yet?" ”

"Don't sleep, wait for your mother." He pronounced his words more and more clearly, and proudly raised his head, waiting for Zhuang Zhao to praise him.

Zhuang Zhao really kissed his face and praised: "Ah Xun is really good." ”

Hee-hee.

He put his little arm around Zhuang Zhao's neck, and as soon as his head touched her shoulder, he was a little sleepy, and said in a daze: "They kneel, they still cry, and Ah Xun is afraid." ”

No wonder I haven't slept yet.

Zhuang Zhao patted him on the back, spun in circles, and coaxed him to sleep.

She sighed in her heart, this child's courage is too small.

Master Wujing was going to come over to offer incense, and the emperor naturally got the news.

The Emperor said, "Please let her in." ”

Master Wu Jing walked in slowly, she was dressed in green clothes indifferently, and only a wooden hairpin was fixed in her bun. His eyes were as calm as water, and his complexion was even better than when he was a queen.

"The emperor is auspicious." She folded her hands and bent slightly.

The emperor looked at her with a complicated expression, saluted, raised his hand and said, "Get up." ”

"Your Majesty."

She looked peaceful, walked to the Empress Dowager and knelt down, kowtowed three times, and then got up and twisted three sticks of incense and lit it.

"My wish has been fulfilled, so I won't bother the emperor anymore." She was blessed and ready to retire.

"Wait", the emperor called out to her, and asked her with a sigh, "Mingzhu, are you resentful?" ”

Master Wujing stood in place, paused for a while and said, "What does the emperor think?" ”

The emperor smiled bitterly, "Naturally, it is resentful." ”

"That's right." Master Wujing's body trembled slightly, and the original calm and detachment receded instantly, she turned to look at the emperor, and said resentfully: "I love you with all my heart, manage the harem for you, and honor the elders, and I have never slackened off." But what about you? A sneer appeared on her lips, "For the sake of a pretending Zhuang family, you first ignored our long-term husband and wife friendship, and then put the crown prince in her name." Now you still have the face to ask me if I hate you? To tell you the truth, I can't wait to drink your and Zhuang's blood raw to relieve my hatred! ”

The emperor was silent, looking at her resentful eyes, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

Managing a harem? If she wasn't really incompetent that day, how could there be a Zhuang family entering the palace?

If she hadn't had nothing to say to herself, how could she be in this situation today.

Lo and behold, even now, they can't say a piece to go.

If the emperor still had a trace of guilt before, then now, he has a clear conscience.

He said in a cold tone: "Tan Chen, send Master Wujing back." It is not advisable for monks to take care of mundane matters anymore, and today is an exception, so please concentrate on cultivation in the future, and you don't have to worry about it anymore. ”

"Your Majesty, Feng Yi, for the sake of the relationship between you and my husband and wife, I will give you another piece of advice at the end: Zhuang's family is by no means a good person." Her eyes were vicious

Like a quenched sword, it's chilling.

The Emperor never felt that his Zhaozhao was a good person.

She had been cautious in front of him.

But he didn't want to say anything.

Anyway, it's just some innocuous little means.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with a woman with means.

Even, Dong's herself lost because she had no means.

It's just not interesting to go on.

The emperor waved his hand, "Tan Chen, send her back." ”

Stop the spirit for seven days, and keep filial piety for three months.

After this series of tosses, the emperor finally raised the foundation, and he lost it again, and he raised it in bed for a few days.

"Sickness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread." Zhuang Zhao fed him a spoonful of tonic soup and persuaded him softly, "Let's lie down for a while." ”

After the emperor swallowed the soup, he smiled and said, "If you lie down all day, people will get moldy, so it's good to go out and move." It didn't take much effort to go to the court. ”

It's the batch of folds that takes a lot of work.

There are a lot of them, and not every book is to the point, and it takes a lot of effort to know what to say.

He insisted on going, and Zhuang Zhao couldn't persuade him again.

Personally put on his cloak and watched him go out.

I don't know why, but I always feel heavy in my heart, like something is going to happen.

The emperor returned to the court after a long absence, and was naturally baptized by the eyes of the ministers.

Originally, they didn't dare to look directly at Tianyan, but when it was about the emperor's safety, they couldn't care so much.

The emperor's face was thinner and a little pale, but before he ran out of oil, everyone was relieved.

"Report!"

"Eight hundred miles of urgent military report!"

A sound spread from far to near into the temple, and everyone's faces changed.

"Submit it quickly." The emperor took the military report, read it at a glance, snorted coldly, and sneered: "Beiyi refuses to negotiate peace, and the war has already begun." ”

Xie An said in disbelief: "But Murong Khotan is still in our hands." ”

"The Beiyi coup d'état, the Empress Dowager Murong died, and the Murong clan is no longer the Beiyi royal family, but replaced by the original Beiyi nobles - the Tuoba clan." The emperor crushed the military newspaper with his hand, and his eyes flashed with deep thought.

If the Empress Dowager Murong is still there, there is still hope for peace talks.

After all, she was also once the princess of Dafu.

But now......

"Mobilize troops to the north, Xu Hao, the prince of Zhenguo, is the commander, and Qian Lin, the secretary of the military department, is the deputy general, and go quickly. In this battle, I allow you to take full responsibility, and if necessary, you can cut it first and then play it. After the emperor gave the order resolutely, he said: "If there is no progress in three months, I will be the emperor and personally conquer." ”

"Your Majesty!" As soon as these words came out, everyone shouted.

"I have made up my mind, and I don't need to say it anymore. Zhen Guogong, you just wait to prepare. ”

He sat in his seat and didn't speak when he returned to the Ganqian Palace, Zhuang Zhao felt strange in his heart, gave the pen and ink a look, and walked out first.

"Mother." The pen and ink came out after a while.

"What's the big deal that can't be done?"

She was also wearing a moon-white gown, which added more weight than before.

Bimo said with some difficulty: "The war in Beiyi has started, and the emperor said that if there is no progress within three months, he will drive the expedition in person." ”

"What?" Zhuang Zhao was half surprised and half angry.

The royal driver personally recruited, and he was a big-headed ghost.

With his body, it was clear that he was sent to death.

Pen and ink said: "Niangniang is a little restless. Forgive the slave bluntly, this matter, it is better not to interfere. Military and political affairs are unusual, and the emperor is a person with ideas in his heart, so I'm afraid he won't listen to his mother. ”

That being said, "But if you dare to tell me, you must have hoped that I would persuade you." ”

Her eyelashes curled slightly, her gaze like a torch.

The pen and ink were not confused, and only said: "The slave is the emperor's plan, so I naturally hope that Niangniang can persuade the emperor, but it is powerful, and I also hope that Niangniang can be clear." ”

He went back when he was done.

Bai Cha held Zhuang Zhao's arm and said worriedly: "Niangniang, what he said is also reasonable, if you go to persuade the emperor, you may not change your mind, and you may even get into trouble." Or ......"

"You make me think again." Zhuang Zhao looked at the cluster of begonias on the side of his skirt and muttered, "Think again." ”

Both of them were a little absent-minded during the meal, and thanks to the fact that both of them were absent-minded, they didn't notice each other's abnormalities.

After finishing the meal and rinsing their mouths, both of them took a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Zhuang Zhao tentatively spoke, "The emperor's face doesn't seem to be good today, is there something uplifting that bothers you?" ”

The emperor was stunned and looked at her deeply.

Zhuang Zhao looked at him with a natural expression, and his delicate face was full of worry.

"It's not a big deal. Xu has been sick recently, and his face is not good," he said lightly.

Zhuang Zhao sighed and said slowly: "That's good, I think it's my heart." In the near future, it will be Ah Ling's birthday, and she will definitely have to be hugged by the emperor before she is willing to go up. ”

Without it, this Princess Rongchang is too skinny.

Except for the emperor and Zhuang Zhao, she didn't even listen to Ah Xun's words.

As soon as Zhuang Zhao offered Ah Ling's killer feature, the emperor softened and coughed, as if he was thinking about how to phrase it.

After thinking about it, he said: "Ah Ling's birthday banquet, I may not be present"

"Why is that?"

"It's just a possibility." The emperor smiled at her, "Maybe something will not go away at that time, and it's normal." ”

It seems that he will not talk to her about it.

Zhuang Zhao sighed silently in his heart, and had to smile on his face; "Then the heavens of the Spring and Autumn Palace have to be turned over by Ah Ling."

The emperor pulled the corners of his mouth very embarrassedly, his eyes wandered, and his mind was not here at first glance.

She didn't bother him anymore, so she left him alone to think about it, and she went back to the inner hall to accompany Ah Xun and Ah Ling. (To be continued.) )