I don't know what kind of unsavory deal was made between Feng Zi and Qian Anning.

All in all, from that day on, Qian Anning entered the palace significantly less.

Ah Zhao knew very well in his heart that Feng Zi must have said something, but Feng Zi didn't have time to come over during the day, and occasionally came over at night, and he didn't answer such topics at all.

And so it went by for a few months.

On this day, the long-confined gate of the Howard Palace finally opened.

All the guards guarding the door withdrew, and Feng Zi walked in in a dark crown robe.

He personally told Ah Zhao the news she wanted to know: "Queen Mother, the rebellious forces have been ambushed. ”

Ah Zhao asked, "How is the Shi family?" ”

Feng Zi said softly: "The culprits Huguo Gong and Guangcheng Gong were killed on the spot, and the Shi family was detained and waiting to be disposed of. ”

The great crime of rebellion is theoretically to punish the nine clans.

This waiting to be disposed of, presumably even Feng Zi, it took a lot of effort to convince the courtiers.

And he did it for only one reason.

For her.

After all, she is a member of the Shi family.

Ah Zhao smiled, got up from the seat, walked to Feng Zi's side, and tidied up his slightly disheveled neckline for him.

"Your Majesty, the Shi family, can't stay."

Feng Zi grabbed her hand: "If the Shi family is punished, how will outsiders view the queen mother?" ”

Ah Zhao looked up at him.

This person has been in Taoguang since he succeeded to the throne, and now, it is a good opportunity for Liwei.

If he even let go of such a big crime, no matter what he was for, in the eyes of the courtiers and the people, this emperor would just be a soft-hearted emperor.

They may love Him, but they will not fear Him.

Thinking so, she slowly stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the corner of the lips.

In Feng Zi's shocked and ecstatic gaze, she tilted her head and smiled softly: "Your Majesty, don't you think that you are a dignified emperor and can't protect me?" ”

She didn't wait for an answer.

Because the man in front of her picked her up directly.

"I can!"

Feng Zi hugged people, as if holding such a rare treasure.

He carefully placed Ah Zhao on the soft collapse, and then he half-knelt on the ground: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother......"

He took her hand, as if he had sworn an oath, and cherished it on his heart: "I swear that in this life, Feng Zi will not let the queen mother suffer the slightest grievance if he lives in the world." ”

Ah Zhao looked at him with a smile.

Feng Zi indulged in that smile, slowly stood up, approached, and accurately grabbed the sweet fragrance......

……

Ah Zhao is in this world, as the queen mother, and has spent a lifetime with Feng Zi.

Feng Zi kept his promise.

Everyone knows that the Emperor Shengye of the Great Zhou Dynasty is pure and filial, and serves the Queen Mother, who is one year younger than herself, like her own mother.

In his lifetime, Ah Zhao has never suffered the slightest grievance.

After the death of the Empress Dowager, the coffin was buried in the tomb of Emperor Huayuan as usual.

But in fact, what was buried in the tomb of the first emperor was just a well-dressed mound, and even, because of Feng Zi's selfishness and exclusivity, in the coffin, even the clothes were not Ah Zhao's.

No one knew that a coffin made of thousand-year-old golden silk nanmu had already been secretly sent into the imperial mausoleum built by Emperor Sheng Ye for himself.

Even if he died, he would not allow the other party to be separated from himself.

Feng Zi didn't let Ah Zhao wait too long, Empress Dowager Zhang Huiwen died only three months ago, Emperor Sheng Ye was seriously ill, and he established the sect that had been selected long ago as the new emperor.

He walked peacefully, and even a little impatient, wanting to follow the trail of his loved one.