Chapter 576: The Wrath of the Son of Heaven

Chinese Chapter 576 The Anger of the Empress Dowager Zhang flashed with mist, but in the end she just turned into a sigh and said softly: "It's good to know, don't act recklessly in the future, don't forget that you are the emperor, and you have finally sat down, don't let him make trouble again." Watermark Advertising TestingWatermark Advertising TestingWhen the time comes, I will have an explanation after a hundred years. Zhu Zixiao sighed, he actually knew that the reason why the queen mother stayed in the palace was to watch him become his own son.

He once suspected that the queen mother always wanted to travel through the mountains and rivers after his family was happy, because she wanted to leave this world and go underground to see his father, Zhu Youtang.

However, Empress Dowager Zhang will not commit suicide if she is too big, so she wants to see it...... Zhu Zixiao suddenly thought that after he and Li Feng got married, Empress Dowager Zhang would leave the palace, and his heart was even more sour.

He could have forbidden Empress Dowager Zhang to leave the palace in the name of the emperor, but it was his mother who loved him deeply, defended him, and carefully cultivated him to grow up, how could he do that.

All the men have tears and don't flick, but they haven't reached the sad place. Zhu Zixiao felt a wetness on her face, raised her hand and wiped it, it turned out that she was crying.

Empress Dowager Zhang saw Zhu Zixiao crying, and she couldn't cry or laugh; Even if she studied psychology, she couldn't guess that Zhu Zixiao thought of these things in an instant.

She coughed and said helplessly: "How old are you, why are you still being scolded and cried by me." Hurry up, they are all the emperors, and there is no shame in losing them. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket to wipe the tears on Zhu Zixiao's face.

Zhu Zixiao didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control it, so she took the handler in embarrassment and said, "I'll come by myself." After Empress Dowager Zhang gave Zhu Zixiao the handkerchief, she poured two cups of tea, one was pushed in front of Zhu Zixiao, and the other cup was brought to her mouth.

After the two of them drank a cup of tea silently, Zhu Zixiao returned to normal. He asked, "Queen Mother, can you tell me who you are going to calculate?" Empress Dowager Zhang thought that she had cried her son just now, and she felt a little unbearable, so she said directly: "Those women in the palace, this can stop a little, and save you from being encircled." Zhu Zixiao nodded: "It's here, this time I came to the palace, I still wondered, why didn't I meet a coincidence on the road." ”

"That's just one thing, there's another." Empress Dowager Zhang raised her eyebrows: "Don't you want to startle the snake!" What could be more lethal than the Emperor without a Queen?! As she spoke, a coldness flashed in her eyes, she hadn't made a move for many years, and she really thought she was too old to bite a cucumber?

This hand is also stretched too long, since he dares to do it in the north. After Zhu Zixiao took over the throne, he worked diligently, and the court had long been stable, even if there were people with different intentions, there were not many of them, and these people with different intentions, seeing that the situation was not good, were also dormant.

There is a traverser as a mother, Zhu Zixiao is not a pedantic person, after hearing the words of the Empress Dowager Zhang, his eyes flashed: "Queen Mother, your method is too good!" As soon as this matter is specialized, there will be people jumping up and down, and then it will be up to you to see who dances the happiest......" with murderous intent in his tone.

After Empress Dowager Zhang saw that Zhu Zixiao understood, she said jokingly: "You don't care if your reputation is tarnished?!" "One, to ease the anger in the house.

Second, he still didn't feel at ease, afraid that Zhu Zixiao would be angry because he was assassinated, and he would kill him. The anger of the son, millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting.

(To be continued) Cat flutter Chinese