The corners of Emperor Qianyuan's mouth moved slightly, slowly hooking up a slightly invisible arc, and his eyes were completely closed.

In the end, he no longer had a panic before he died, perhaps it was the gentle female voice in his ear that soothed her.

By the way, what is Yun Guifei's maiden name?

Ruoyi...

Not a bad name, why did he never call it?

The calm, or rather deadly heart lake moved slightly, and the corners of Emperor Qianyuan's mouth moved slightly, wanting to open his mouth and shout "Ruoyi".

The curvature that is fixed on the side of his mouth is always frozen, and it seems that he walks very peacefully.

And the people around him will never know that the last breath he closed his eyes was a little regretful.

She doesn't know.

Zheng Ruoyi pressed her hand on the dragon bed, slowly stood up, and wiped away the tears on her cold face with a soft silk handkerchief.

She bent down again, respectfully for the man who could no longer open his eyes, and slowly folded his hands on his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, and she saw the sparkle in the corner of his eye.

The slender index finger wiped slightly, looking at the little tears on the fingertips, Zheng Ruoyi's eyes were slightly stunned.

Your Majesty, that's in... Scared?

Zheng Ruoyi stepped back, knelt down slowly, placed her palms folded on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, let's go."

With that, she got up and left without looking back.

Soon the bell of the emperor's death rippled from the palace, and the sound shook the entire capital.

The ancient imperial city was filled with cries in an instant, white and gloomy.

Any street seems to have a sense of grief.

The emperor died and was not allowed to marry for three years.

Zheng Ruoyi stood in front of the main hall of Qiankun Palace, looking down at the orderly arrangement of civil and military officials at the palace gate, as well as the concubines in the harem.

Only her son saw her, and ran forward in small steps, and she glanced at him.

Immediately, the mother and son looked down at the people below.

And the coldness in Zheng Ruoyi's eyes, when she saw the somewhat thin figure in the corner, the ice and snow melted in her eyes instantly, and a gentle warmth appeared.

She really didn't deceive Your Majesty.

Just like he said to him, he once hated it, but then he didn't.

At the same time, he didn't have much love, but he was careful and never dared to serve him negligently.

True love is calculated, there is no love, and there is no hate.

When she first entered the palace, she felt that she was sober, but she always had a sense of superiority when she crossed over, and she felt that no matter how careful she was, she would definitely be able to be like heaven's help.

treated calculations like her, and finally won the emperor's favor and continued to promote her position.

At that time, I thought that she would soon become a mother, but in the end, people have good and bad luck, and she was relegated to the cold palace.

Since then, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she was shocked back from that fantasy.

And that's when she really met someone she would keep in mind for the rest of her life.

And Your Majesty, her grief is naturally not acting, she deals with him carefully, if she wants to deceive the wise lord of the world, she must first deceive herself.

There are too many calculations, and the feelings are not pure, but the heart and strong feelings that are spent are not fake.

It's just that the feelings in it have nothing to do with love.

As the emperor, he pretends to be the world in his heart, and he doesn't need to be true to the palace concubines, he just needs rain and dew.

And His Majesty is not thin on her, she came out of the cold palace with a mature mind.

But after all, it can't compare to those high-ranking ladies who have been cultivated in the courtyard of the high-ranking gate since childhood, and are only waiting to be drafted into the palace to serve His Majesty.

They are sophisticated, even ruthless.

And His Majesty secretly protected her, and she knew it, so she thanked him.

Now that her own son will be the lord of the world, she will no longer have to be careful in her calculations, so she is more and more grateful to him.

Such emotions are not fake.

His Majesty pretends to be the world, and there is not much love between men and women, and she also has other ...... in her heart

Zheng Ruoyi looked at Qinglan, who was beckoning to her and walked forward quickly, her eyes seemed to be happy and sad.

"Master......"

Qinglan looked at the master whose eyes were shaking in the sunlight, as if he was grieving, and called softly with worry.

Then her hand was grasped by her master, and a distant sigh came from her ears.

"Blue ......"

Some hoarse voices were heard in her ears, and when Qinglan looked at it, she saw that her master did not speak, but only looked at her quietly.

Qinglan didn't hear her master's voice from her heart:

Thank you, Qinglan.

Because you are there, I did not sink into the trough, then you were my salvation, the salvation of my life.

After that, because of you, I didn't lose myself in the desire for power, and I always maintained a normal heart.

Thank you so much, my blue.

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The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the sixth prince Pei Zhao ascended the throne as the emperor at the request of hundreds of civil and military officials.

The Great Qianzhao Dynasty entered the Qianzhao period, and His Majesty now ordered all parts of the world to defend the country and mourn for three years.

Later, he named his biological mother Yun Guifei as the Queen Mother.

And the place where the Queen Mother of Cining Palace lived in the past dynasties, because no one has moved in from the two dynasties, it still needs to be repaired.

But now the Queen Mother refused, insisting on living in the Yunyue Hall for most of her life.

Today, His Majesty is a filial son, and the Yunyue Hall will be renovated according to the scale of the Queen Mother, and the Yunyue Hall will become the place where the Queen Mother lives.

Three years later, just like the first emperor Shouxiao three years later, a grand draft began.

It's just that it's spring.

Compared with that time, His Majesty's harem is even more empty now, and today's emperor only has a wife, side concubines, and few harem concubines.

Regardless of the heirs of the harem, the emperor has not yet had a son.

Or the harem is closely related to the previous dynasty, and it is necessary to have various nobles to balance the court.

The capital, all over the world, began to draft women, just like the current majesty decades ago.

The capital is a whirlpool of power, and a majesty has changed, and too many court officials have also changed their faces.

What has not changed is that the trend today is similar to that of different people a few decades ago.

In this whirlpool, the ancestors are glorified, or they are reduced to dust, or they decline, or they rise.

It's always one cycle after another, and it never stops.

Originally, it was about the royal heir, who should be the biological mother of His Majesty today, and the Queen Mother was the most anxious.

But at this time, she handed it all over to the princess who used to be the princess, and now it is the queen mother and other concubines to control, and she doesn't care at all.

Because she can't care about anything, even if it's about her son, her future grandchildren.

Because she... Because her blue blue is dying.

"The Queen Mother, the minister is incompetent!"

The doctors of the Tai Hospital all knelt on the ground in fear.

Although it is only a palace maid, now even His Majesty has to call "Aunt Qinglan".

But what about the unusual status?

Birth, old age, sickness and death are predestined, and no matter how noble a person is.

If you can get someone from the king of Hades, the mother of the country as early as a few decades ago, then the first emperor, and now Aunt Qinglan will not be like this.

People will die, no matter who they are.

Zheng Ruoyi's figure flickered, and Bizhu hurriedly supported her.

When her face was full of hatred, she was about to angrily denounce the incompetence of the hospital and order that her blue must be saved.

There was a faint call in the hall, "Master, mother... Master......"

Zheng Ruoyi couldn't give any more death orders to the Tai Hospital, because he knew that it was useless, but he just didn't want to give up.

Right now... She wants to personally send her Qinglan away, even if it hurts no matter how heartbroken.

Zheng Ruoyi hurriedly crossed the threshold and walked in, and Bizhu was scared to death when she saw it.

I'm afraid that the Queen Mother will accidentally fall and bump it, and then no matter how many heads she has, it won't be enough for His Majesty to cut it today.

"You go down."

Zheng Ruoyi stared at Qinglan, who was pale and leaning on the bed, and didn't look at Bizhu's order.

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