There was obvious loneliness in his childish tone, Zhao Jun looked at him like this, and his eyes darkened a little.

He could see his expectation, those eyes had not been lit up since he entered the palace, and now it was like a deer being released into the mountains and forests, and he really had aura.

"You, the Zhuangzi who lives with A-Niang, what else is there?" He asked.

"And many more." Jing Luo sat down and said seriously: "The Zhuangzi we live in is very large, a lot of fields, and many hills, when it snows, there are wild and pheasants to catch, but the weather is too cold, A-Niang usually does not let me into the mountain, she will pick the autumn to take me up the mountain to pick up mushrooms, by the way, also hit a few pheasants and hares back to make cured meat, so that we will have meat to eat in winter."

"Ah Niang also planted vegetables, and every morning when she went to the garden to choose vegetables, she would bring two radishes to my raised Ah Gu. At this time, the peach blossoms by the pond should be in bloom, and it will not be long before you can pick the peaches and eat them. Ah Niang will pick the fruits that I can't eat and make sweet preserved fruits, so that I can still eat the summer fruits in autumn and winter. ”

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and opened his bright eyes, as if he had seen Agu eating turnips, Xiao Huang and Big Flower were naughty, and the peach blossom tree by the pool was full of pink flowers, as beautiful as the clothes of a spring girl.

Zhao Jun also smiled slightly. looked at the merchant outside the car window, weighed two taels of preserved peaches with him, and gave one to Jingluo, "Is that the case?" ”

Jing Luo ate it in his mouth and was not very satisfied: "A-Niang's cooking is even better than this." This smell looks like the grandmother next door made it. ”

"Yaya?" Zhao Jun was interested, "You have a good relationship with the Yaya family?" ”

Jing Luo didn't know what to say. said: "Yaya's aunt is gone, and his father married him a stepmother, and the stepmother gave birth to a younger brother, and gradually the father doesn't care about her anymore." Yaya lives with her grandparents, and their house is next door to our house, and sometimes their family frying pancakes, standing at the door and shouting, I hear it. Sometimes Ah Niang makes dumplings, and I stand at the door and call Yaya, and Yaya will also come. ”

Zhao Jun smiled. He stroked his knees and said, "The land is flat. The house is like a genus of good fields and beautiful ponds and mulberry bamboos. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other? ”

Jing Luo was stunned for a moment, and then nodded busily: "Yes, yes, yes." That's it. Every morning. Our roosters and Yaya's roosters will be like competing with each other. One after the other. ”

"Two little guesses, that's good."

Zhao Jun laughed at this, it was already a little difficult.

These joys and beauty in Jingluo's heart. He never had it in his life.

"Father, hasn't A-Niang's place of residence been here yet?" Jing Luo raised his head timidly and asked.

He stroked the top of his head and said, "That's it ahead." ”

The carriage crossed the bustling street and drove into Mingyufang, where Xiao's house was located.

Mingyufang is one of the good private squares in Jingshili, which is close to the downtown street, and the square is full of wealthy officials.

Zhao Jun stopped at the alley opposite Xiao's house, "The house in front is where your aunt lives." ”

"Aren't we going down?" Jing Luo seemed to be surprised.

Zhao Jun said: "Let's take a look." ”

Mei Niang had already said that she would break off with him, and even Jingluo's toys were sent back, so she didn't plan to say goodbye. In this case, whether she will see Jingluo or not is also a matter of two words. It wasn't her own biological life, if she didn't agree to see her, wouldn't it make Jingluo even more sad? And even if you do, there may not be a next time, since there will always be disappointment, it is better to cut it off.

"Father......" Jing Luo was a little at a loss, holding the wooden box containing the articles he copied, and tears fell as soon as he rolled down.

He also thought that he took him out to let him meet A-Niang.

He had even figured out how to use his well-behaved meekness to persuade A-Niang not to give up on him.

And now he is outside her house, but he cannot see her.

He cried and sobbed on the ground, but he tried his best not to make a sound, so his little body shook like fallen leaves hanging on a branch in the autumn wind.

Zhao Jun went to pull him, he subconsciously took half a step back, still crying, and did not make a sound.

Zhao Jun turned his face away and said, "Luo'er, don't mess around. A-Niang can't be with you forever, you are the eldest son of the emperor of the Great Zhou, and you will also be the crown prince in the future, and the successor monarch of my Great Zhou, the life of the common people is not suitable for you, you were born as a member of the Zhao family, so you should do the responsibility of the Zhao family. ”

Jing Luo looked at him with teary eyes and sobbed, "What is my responsibility? ”

"Naturally, like my father, I try my best to be a monarch who benefits the people."

"But I don't want to be emperor." Jing Luo's tears flowed down again, he squatted down, his little arms on his knees, looking like a helpless little rabbit, "When the emperor can't go out of the palace often, he can't visit the door often, there are no neighbors, no friends, even the cats and birds in the palace are well-behaved, I don't want to be like this." ”

"But it's a responsibility." Zhao Jun looked at him, "Everyone wants to do what they want to do, but there are still some things in life that we are not willing to do, including responsibility." Responsibility is what we must do whether we want to do it or not. ”

Jing Luo didn't understand, and tears bubbled out again.

Zhao Jun took a deep breath and ordered, "Go back to the palace." ”

In the Xiao Mansion a few feet away, He Qun jumped down from the treetops and muttered to himself: "Who is the carriage, why did you come in and turn around?" ”

On this day, Jingluo was left in the Qianqing Palace.

Zhao Jun didn't know how to explain it to him.

Jing Luo has been in the palace for several months, he is a well-behaved child, Mei Niang taught him very well, when he first entered the palace, he was depressed, obviously not very willing to be close to them, never cried on his face, but when he fell asleep, there were tears on his face, and his little palms were tightly clutched the clothes that Mei Niang made for him.

He himself is a susceptible person, and he will only feel distressed and not angry when he sees a child like this, and he is more pleased that he is a nostalgic and affectionate person than a child who can quickly adapt to a new identity.

Now that a few months have passed, they have finally seen the results, and the children will no longer cry at night, crying and shouting "Auntie don't go" in their dreams, and will be very willing to talk to them and ask them all kinds of childish questions. He himself will not force him to be what kind of person he is, and what kind of rules he will set up strictly.

Perhaps from this point of view, he should also be grateful for the years in the cold palace, if there was no such experience, I am afraid that he still does not know how to see through this, does not know how to truly love his family, and his kindness in the past is extremely superficial compared to the heartfelt compassion now.

But this time, he was already feeling a little agitated.

This is his only child at the moment, and it is what he wants to make up for and treat with everything, but it is clear that there is already a disagreement between them.

The next morning, he was still a little depressed.

The court was discussing the issue of transporting grain and wages to the northwest, but he did not intervene.

"Your Majesty, General Wu has something to ask to see."

When the next dynasty returned to the palace, the eunuch suddenly came to report.

He turned his head to look out and said, "See." ”

Wu Yi was the chief of the guard, and he was also the guard when he lived in the Chu Palace, he entered the palace, and the whole group also entered the palace. In fact, most of these people were selected for him by the princes, and there was only one Fu Shu by their side at the beginning. Seriously, if it weren't for the Han family's lack of two hearts, how could he sit in this position again?

What's even more rare is that he has observed for so long, and these people have never had personal contact with their former bosses since they hit him.

With such frank courtiers and such trust from his courtiers, there is really no reason why he should not trust them.

However, there is a limit to trust, and as a monarch, how can he lose his bottom line.

But then again, Wu Yi is a descendant of his former ministers of the East Palace, and he has nothing to do with the governments of various countries.

Wu Yi entered the hall and shook his head and said: "Back to the emperor, in the past few months, the ministers and brothers have been secretly inspecting inside and outside the city, and the situation is that the people in the rivers and lakes who entered the city before His Royal Highness King Yan was threatened are quite regular, although there are some small frictions from time to time, but it doesn't seem like there is any premeditated existence, and they each have the purpose of staying in Beijing.

"Secondly, the courtiers of the courtier's mansion above the fifth grade have not moved, the four national mansions, especially the Han family and the Han Ji mansion, there is no abnormality, the courtiers who have errands and are in office are busy with official and military affairs, that is, Han Ji, these days I heard that he is also helping his wife take care of the shop business, I heard that the guards around him are idle to the point of worrying about the gossip in the house, there is nothing wrong at all.

"And even on the night of the incident a few months ago, none of their people except Tao Xing had ever been out of Beijing, and the Han family, including Han Ji, was definitely not lying in this matter."

Zhao Jun nodded calmly, there was no surprise.

He did not give up looking for the group of people who assassinated Jingluo.

He believed that there would be no problem with the Han family, in fact, apart from them, all the courtiers who supported him to ascend the throne would not have a problem, otherwise, why would they bother to let him be the emperor? But just because they don't have a problem doesn't mean that others who haven't been involved in it don't have a problem.

Especially, the clans.

If King Yan really died, who would benefit in the end?

If King Yan dies, the possibility of Lu Minglan giving birth again is extremely small, and he refuses to accept a concubine, so he can only inherit from the clan. Or if someone forcibly takes it by force.

Now that they even dare to attack the existing Yan King, even if Lu Minglan is pregnant again, or if he accepts a concubine to enter the door, he will definitely kill him.

He got up and got off the danfan, stood beside the incense burner with his hands in his hands, and said, "Go and check the King of Liao and Prince Lu." ”

Among all the clan relatives, only these two people have strength, although when they ascended the throne, these two people were forced by the power of Han Ji and others, and they had already pleaded guilty on the spot, but if it weren't for them, who else would there be? (To be continued......)

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