The most painful thing in the world is the death of the heart.

In the golden wind and drizzle, it was a delicate little girl with green water and Song Ci, dressed in bright red makeup, standing silently on the trestle, looking at the woman crying desperately but not making the slightest sound under the rockery by the pool, and the corpse on the ground, bursting into tears.

The colorful world is black and white.

Instant despair.

Sir, why is he so ruthless about this?

I have promised to go to the East Palace, why did I kill my adoptive parents?

The little girl in red felt that the trestle was shaky.

Unsteady on standing.

The sword at the waist is cold.

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In the vertical arch hall, the woman who had eaten dinner and had little activity was looking at the excerpt from the household department about the allocation to Kaifeng in the north, and Jiang Zhaoyue, the envoy of the Fengwu Bureau, walked in gently with Qingxin tea, put it in front of the woman, and said softly: "Your Majesty, something is wrong." ”

The woman in the purple shirt looked up, "What's wrong?" ”

"Zhang Lushui's adoptive father died, and his adoptive mother was overly grieved, so she didn't survive that breath and went." Jiang Zhaoyue frowned, "The Criminal Department will investigate all night, but the news reported by the Lin'an Prefect is that it was a womanizer who was addicted to gambling and wanted to go to Zhang's Mansion to make a small fortune, but he accidentally killed Zhang Lushui's adoptive father, and then the thief also intended to violate Zhang Lushui, but he was discovered by the slave in time, but he was not caught, and let him run away." ”

The woman sighed and took a sip of Qingxin tea, "Such a coincidence? ”

Jiang Zhaoyue raised the corners of her eyebrows, "It's indeed a bit of a coincidence, but it's also reasonable, it's not uncommon for thieves to stare at the rich in the past." ”

The woman nodded, groaning, and half-silent.

Jiang Zhaoyue said softly again: "Zhang Lushui is frightened, how to settle it?" ”

The woman raised her head, "Zhang Lushui is really not a stranger?" ”

Jiang Zhaoyue scratched the sideburns beside her ears, "Who knows, inexplicably a girl from a poor family hangs at the top of the list of "Cardamom Lu", if it is really a strange person, the officials in charge of the Ministry of Rites, Hanlin Academy and Honglu Temple can be held accountable." ”

After "Da Liang Cardamom and Fanghualu" were collected by the government, these three departments were jointly responsible for every selection.

The woman thought for a while, "Zhang Lushui still has relatives in Lin'an?" ”

Jiang Zhaoyue shook her head, "In the first year of Yong'an, after the flood in Qingzhou, Zhang Lushui had no family. ”

"Tonight, I will be guarded first, and tomorrow I will see what Zongzheng Temple says, if Zongzheng Temple has no opinion, send it to the East Palace of the Prince, the concubine lives in the East Palace, although it is unprecedented, but this matter is special."

Jiang Zhaoyue promised and wanted to bow and retreat, but was stopped by the woman, "Go to the East Palace and inform the prince." ”

After drinking all the Qingxin tea, the woman laughed after putting down the teacup, could it be that Zhang Lushui is the person of Zhao Li, the king of the gods?

Otherwise, it would be so coincidental that he wanted to send Li Ruyu to the East Palace, and something happened to Zhang Lushui's family.

I put a prince in the East Palace to accompany him, and Zhao Li put a concubine in the East Palace.

And so, your wish was granted.

The woman didn't know what she thought, and suddenly laughed slyly, that fish, you have to restrain yourself, don't let our Royal Highness the Crown Prince become a vinegar jar - for the crown prince Zhao Zhen, the woman doesn't have much affection.

After all, he is not his own son.

If it weren't for the ascension to the throne in order to appease the Zhao family, how could it be possible to set up the two-year-old Zhao Zhen as the crown prince.

The crown prince Zhao Zhen ascended the throne and took power, what good fate could he have for the empress of Daliang, so the prince was also the empress's trouble.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the crown prince Zhao Zhen sweated profusely and ran into the vertical arch hall, and after kneeling down to say goodbye, he didn't dare to speak, but just looked at the woman's expression carefully.

The woman silently criticized the fold, neither spoke nor gave a seat, and just hung the prince for half an hour, and when she saw that His Royal Highness the prince was about to stand unsteadily, she put down the pen in her hand without emotion and asked what was the matter.

Zhao Zhenne, who came in high spirits, didn't know where to start.

The woman's face sank, "I'm not in the mood to play dumb riddles with you." ”

Zhao Yan was startled, and couldn't help but kneel, "Your Majesty, Zhang Lushui's parents have died, and Lin'an has no relatives, and there is nowhere to live, Erchen thinks that since she is the crown prince and princess, it is better to-"

The woman waved her hand and interrupted the prince, "I have to ask Zongzheng Temple about this." ”

Zhao Zhenne didn't know what to say, there was already a cold sweat on his back, and he knelt there helplessly, not daring to look up at this woman even for a look.

He didn't know how the father's favorite concubine ascended the throne back then, but one thing was clear, this woman only needed one sentence to make herself, the crown prince, unable to see the sun tomorrow.

And the Da Liang Zhao room can only accept it, this is the power of the empress to control the current court.

The woman was very satisfied with Zhao Yan's grasp, her eyes softened, and said: "Prince, you are the prince, although you are young, but you should also think about the importance of the society, inherit the legacy of the emperor, read more poetry and books, understand military affairs, and not indulge in women's sex, but Zhang Lushui's matter is really pitiful, although I have the heart to help, but you also know that I have the final say in the matter of the cool world, but it is a matter of the royal family, and Zongzheng Temple has the final say." ”

Zhao Yan was depressed in his heart.

What is a matter of the royal family has the final say in Zongzheng Temple, in fact, as long as you are willing, it is still a matter of one sentence, and the group of cowards in Zongzheng Temple still dare to disobey you.

The woman continued: "After the court meeting tomorrow, I will discuss this matter with Zongzheng Siqing and others, and if we don't retreat in advance. ”

How dare Zhao Yan say no.

After the crown prince Zhao Zhen left, Jiang Zhaoyue looked at his back with some pity, and said to the woman: "Your Majesty, Wang Kun is afraid that Wang Kun will not agree to this matter." ”

The woman nodded, "It's okay, didn't he bring a eunuch Zhang Zheng in the East Palace, Zhao Li put a concubine, and I put a prince to accompany him, what else can he do, besides, this matter is still the protagonist of Zongzheng Temple, unfortunately, those Zhao family members in Zongzheng Temple have a good relationship with Zhao Li." ”

The woman's voice was calm and soft, but her tone was full of displeasure.

Jiang Zhaoyue smiled silently.

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That night, Song Ci was dressed in plain clothes, sitting quietly in front of the coffin of his adoptive parents, tears had dried.

Sit all night.

At dawn, the prince and concubine of Daliang got up, knelt down in front of the coffin, and whispered, "I always thought that if we worked hard in many things, we would have a better future, I always thought that I was the most beloved by Mr., and I always thought that after the day when Mr. achieved his dream, I could stay under your knees all day long, but it turned out that I was wrong." ”

"I'm just a chess piece with no freedom and no direction, maybe one day, Mr. will kill his daughter without hesitation for his ideals."

"So Daddy, my daughter has woken up."

"You're gone, who are you trying to show your daughter?"

One day, my daughter will be able to stand in front of her husband and tell him that even if it is for dreams and great causes, she should not be so despissing life, let alone trampling on the happiness of others like this. If it's wrong, it's wrong, and if the husband doesn't listen, the daughter will ...... The daughter hit him, beat him hard, daddy, do you say okay? ”

The girl, whose tears had dried, burst into tears again.

"My daughter will live, live well, live as a Song Ci, and live forever with the name Zhang Lushui."

Green water is your gift and the trace of your life in the world.

Never forget in this life.