Chapter 781: Matters of the Heart (2)

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

Sheng Hong usually laughs and laughs casually, but in fact he is tenacious.

At this time, the mood was extremely excited, and only then did two male tears fall.

After Xie Mingxi said those two words, his mood that had been gloomy for a few days completely calmed down, and he laughed softly: "If others knew about our conversation at this time, I don't know how they would be shocked. In this world, someone apologized to his wife for being the son of heaven. Isn't it even more ridiculous that this wife, who will be the queen, has a tolerant and generous face? ”

Sheng Hong's heavy mind that had been hanging for a few days was completely put down, and he was in the mood to laugh: "Isn't it? Our husband and wife are also unparalleled in the world. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Sheng Hong stared at Xie Mingxi for a moment, leaned over and gently dropped a kiss on her lips. Then, he pressed his lips to her lips and said: "Mingxi, I am the son of heaven, and I will never be a narrow-minded and ungenerous emperor like my brother, nor will I live up to the affection and kindness of my wife like my father, and the harem concubines and beauties are constant." ”

"The last thing I've ever made in my life is to take an oath, and I've never liked to swear. In the next three years, five years, ten years, eight years, twenty Chinese New Year's Eve years, I will show you. ”

"I, Sheng Hong, want you Xie Mingxi to be the only queen in this world that everyone envies!"

His eyes were like obsidian, shining with a terrifying light.

No one can doubt the sincerity of what he said at this moment.

Xie Mingxi couldn't help but be moved.

She is a person with a cold nature, and when there is almost no hot blood impulse, she is never easily moved by people's words. Only Sheng Hong can make her heartstrings tremble.

"Well, I believe you." Xie Mingxi also said something that had never been uttered in his life: "Sheng Hong, I believe you will not fail me." ”

Sheng Hong lowered his head and kissed Xie Mingxi's lips deeply.

Xie Mingxi raised his head slightly to cater to him.

The lips and tongues are intertwined, and each other's heartbeats are gradually harmonized.

After a long time, Sheng Hong raised his head. He was tired from running around for several days, and Junrong was a little haggard, but at this time, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of satisfaction and joy: "Mingxi, I'm really happy now." ”

Xie Mingxi also smiled between his eyebrows: "What? Have you been worrying and trembling all these days? ”

Sheng Hong was not ashamed, and admitted calmly: "Yes." I'm afraid that you will be angry with me and break my word, and I am afraid that you will leave me in anger. ”

Xie Mingxi glanced at him and said slowly, "Ah Luo can't live without his father." Rest assured, I won't leave you behind. ”

Sheng Hong: "......"

Sheng Hong looked sad and indignant: "It turns out that in your heart, I am not as important as A Luo at all." ”

"Of course." Xie Mingxi and Sheng Hong played a long-lost flower: "A Luo comes from my belly, it is my blood and bones." It is also a constant bond that I will never let go of in this life. As for you, if you dare to do anything to be sorry for me, I will not be able to spare you. ”

After a few affectionate teasing, the two got down to business.

"In a few days, the emperor's body will be buried." Xie Mingxi's eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice and said: "As soon as the funeral is over, Lu Ge Lao and the others will definitely mention the matter of changing the new emperor." ”

"You must hold it down and resolutely refuse. It was proposed that the matter be referred to the Cabinet and the Queen Mother for decision. ”

Since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, there has been no precedent for the Son of Heaven to be assassinated and no heir to succeed to the throne. In the previous dynasty, there was a matter of brother and brother. It's just that these things must be done with sufficient posture in order to grasp the initiative.

Moreover, we must take advantage of this matter to suppress the Empress Dowager Yu in one fell swoop! Otherwise, Empress Dowager Yu will become the most troublesome trouble in the future.

The husband and wife have always had a tacit understanding. Xie Mingxi opened her mouth, and Sheng Hong understood the meaning of her words, and nodded slightly.

After discussing a few words in a low voice, Xie Mingxi said again: "How to deal with King Lu, King Min, King Ningxia?" Do you have a plan in mind? ”

As a courtier, he naturally has no qualifications to dispose of the vassal king. There was a tacit understanding that the matter was not mentioned. Obviously, it was intended that after the new emperor ascended the throne, it would be disposed of by the new emperor.

A trace of coldness flashed in Sheng Hong's eyes: "In the end, it is a sibling, you can't kill them all." Killing one is enough! ”

Xie Mingxi was relieved and reminded in a low voice: "It is only right for the queen mother to deal with this matter." ”

Killing siblings is never a good reputation. Even if that brother committed a heinous heinous crime, it would not be a pity to die. But once Sheng Hong makes a move, he will have a reputation for mutilating his siblings in the future.

Such a "good thing" is, of course, left to the Empress Dowager Yu.

Sheng Hong thought so, nodded and responded, "You're right. The concubines are fighting, and the mother-in-law is the most suitable to deal with it. ”

In the Jiaofang Palace, Empress Dowager Yu, who had already fallen asleep, sneezed coldly.

……

After a few more days, Emperor Jian'an's funeral finally ended, and it was time to open the coffin and bury him.

Emperor Jian'an had no heirs, and the sons of King Lu, the sons of King Min, and the sons of King Ningxia all wore filial piety clothes and joined the ranks of sending spirits together.

Brother Ji is slightly older, seven years old this year. Brother Lin and Brother Ting are both four years old, and they are both children who don't understand things. Running all the way to the imperial mausoleum, how can Zhao Changqing and others rest assured?

It's just that at such times, no one can say a word.

King An, who has been sick for many days, still does not improve.

On the day when Emperor Jian'an's coffin left the palace, King An directly had another high fever. The hearts of the people in the palace are fluctuating, and no one pays attention to King An's illness except for Concubine Jing.

No one expected that this high fever almost killed King An.

Concubine Duan came to the Jiaofang Hall crying, and knelt at the feet of the Empress Dowager Yu: "Ask the Empress Dowager to save King An!" An Wang had a fever for a day and a night, and the high fever did not go away, and his whole body was terrifyingly hot. If it goes on like this, King An will die. Please, Queen Mother, save my son. ”

Concubine Duan cried heartbreakingly, tears flowed profusely, and there was no longer half of the coquettish frivolity of the past.

Empress Dowager Yu thought that Concubine Duan was too noisy, and frowned and scolded: "What are you crying about, you are sick and have a fever, just let the imperial doctor go to diagnose and treat it." What's the use of crying in front of mourners? ”

Concubine Duan didn't dare to cry anymore, and said with a sob: "The concubine is anxious for a while, and I ask the Queen Mother to forgive me." ”

Empress Dowager Yu was impatient and talked to Concubine Duan, and ordered to go down and let the envoy of Zhao go in person. He sent the concubine to retreat.

Another day later, the envoy of the Zhao Yuan came to reply in person: "Back to the Queen Mother, Weichen tried all his methods, but he failed to make His Royal Highness King An have a fever." According to Weichen, I'm afraid it's ...... You'll have to be prepared in advance. ”

Empress Dowager Yu was slightly surprised.

It turned out that Concubine Duan was not exaggerating.

King An's illness is really too fast.

An Wang is eleven years old this year, which is half the age of half an adult. It stands to reason that few young men of this age die young. Unless it's a short life......

It can also be seen from this that the King of Shu is born with good luck. Even the last "opponent" was too sick to die. It didn't take much effort, and the throne was about to fall into his hands.