Chapter 692: Unacceptable
The Queen Mother is really happy, the face of the iceberg is happy, and she can't close her mouth with joy.
"Of course, it looks like you."
Not from a cuckold, no.
Yang Houzhao didn't say anything, only said to the nurse: "Hold it." ”
Then he called to everyone: "You all go out, go out, the queen should have a good rest." ”
Thinking of something, he said to Aunt Qin, "Give more rewards." ”
gave birth to a prince, and it was appropriate to reward more money, but there was no other explanation.
It doesn't feel right.
The palace people went out, the queen mother was pushed out, and the house was quiet.
Li Zhao shouted: "Long live Lord, don't you like our son? ”
The corners of Yang Houzhao's mouth twitched, and then said, "How is it possible, our son, how can I not like it." ”
He returned to Li Zhaokang's side and gently lifted Li Zhao's quilt.
Li Zhao knew what he was for, touched his stomach and said, "It's just that it consumes too much strength, but the concubine feels very good, and she can walk around at night." ”
Yang Houzhao saw that Li Zhao was dressed neatly, obviously cleaned up, and Li Zhao's face was also very ruddy, even the strands of hair were made of sweat.
He gently covered Li Zhao with the quilt again, and then said; "Don't be reckless, listen to the stable woman, otherwise if you believe the doctor, you will listen to the doctor, and people will let you go to the ground, so you can go to the ground."
Li Zhao believes in science.
She has someone to help take her children, and her husband loves her, looking at the appearance of the queen mother, she will be very happy about the birth of the little prince this month, and she will not come to find trouble, so she is in a good mood, she is not tired, she is not depressed, and her body will recover quickly.
But he still nodded to Yang Houzhao: "Well, I know how to be obedient." ”
Yang Houzhao smiled suddenly, he sat next to Li Zhao's head, took Li Zhao's hand, and gradually cried with his mouth flattened: "Ah Zhao, I am not around you for such a big thing, I have worked hard for you, I am sorry for you for this matter." ”
Looking at the way he looked, it just felt like he wasn't around.
Li Zhao smiled perfunctorily.
Then the topic changed and said, "Long live the Lord is still busy with things, right?" I want to get some sleep and wait for you. ”
Yes, the little prince who was born must be announced to the world, and the world will be amnesty.
Yang Houzhao looked at Li Zhao reluctantly: "This child, we will be busy in the future, you can rest, I will serve the ancestors." ”
After he finished speaking, he left, Li Zhao pondered what he said before closing his eyes, and he still felt that something was wrong, why didn't this kid seem to like children very much.
In the study, the little prince sat in front of the bookcase and wrote something.
It can be described as a hard work, you must know that even if he is diligent now, he doesn't like to write much.
Writing and writing, I don't know why, tears flowed out.
That's a big deal.
Zhang Yong slowly walked behind the little emperor by pouring tea, and saw some words carefully written on the white paper.
"I'm very happy today, the weather is good, the scenery is good, everything is good, the queen has given birth to a son, and I am a father."
"I should be happy, but when I saw the child, my heart was still a little cold."
"It's so ugly, I can't accept it."
"I don't know why I and Ah Zhao are not ugly, but they can give birth to such ugly children."
"It's disappointing, it's hard to accept!"
"But I can't say it, because everyone is very happy, and it will be sad for Ah Zhao to say it."
"There's nowhere to vent, it's really hard to accept, so I can only write it in a notebook to comfort my hurt feelings."
"The kid is so ugly, it's hard to accept!"
"The queen mother still said that it looks like me!"
"I have the heart to cry."
"How can it be so ugly?"
One page, Zhang Yonggoodbye didn't remember, but remembered that the child was ugly and difficult to accept.
It's no wonder that the emperor was originally happy, but he was not so happy when he saw the child.
I see.
Zhang Yong: "......"
This book must be kept, show it to the queen, and see it one day when the little prince grows up......
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The queen gave birth, because she was the first child in four years, she was still the prince, and the emperor finally had a successor.
The emperor decreed that except for those who are extremely vicious, those who refuse to change their teachings, and those who bring disaster to their neighbors, the others will be amnesty to the world.
The people were also very happy to hear the news, and the newspapers began to scramble to report, and the merchants showed their profits......
This is called universal celebration.
However, in the Huashan Peak outside the capital, the news is still slower.
Because it was winter, the mountain had already been closed, but there were those who refused to admit defeat and wanted to climb the mountain in winter and see the scenery that others could not see.
There is a ranger in Jiangnan, his name is unknown to the locals, only that he has a servant who travels together, and the servant is called Anping, and Ping'an calls this man Mr. Xu.
The two climbed the mountain, and at this time they had been walking for three days, and the folder they went, the more tired they became, and they wanted to rest after walking for half an hour.
And by this time it was already a little dark.
Suddenly, a wisp of smoke slowly rose from the forest, drifted into the air, and was like a white cloud like cotton, and then quickly disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Ping An shouted excitedly: "Sir, there are people, we can go and rest and warm up." ”
Ping An said that he was about to run over.
Mr. Xu suddenly stopped him, and then turned around: "Ping'an, don't go, we have to go back." ”
Under the cold sun, the towering mountain peaks seem to be close at hand, and this is Mr. Xu's goal.
Peace is incomprehensible; "Sir, we're all going to the mountains, why don't you leave? Go back. ”
Mr. Xu pointed to a street sign and said, "What do you think is that?" ”
I saw that on the path leading to the cooking smoke, there was a sign with a few big ink characters written on it: the temple ahead, there is porridge and alms, there is a tiger on the mountain, visitors be careful.
Ping An was still puzzled: "Tigers are all haunted at night, sir, aren't we going to stay now?" After tonight, it's best to climb the mountain tomorrow. ”
Mr. Xu nodded meaningfully and said: "Exactly, since there is this sign prompt, normal people should not continue to walk forward at night, so if you climb the mountain during the day, it will definitely not be so dangerous." ”
"But have you forgotten? When we came, some villagers reminded us that tigers appeared here a year ago, and countless merchants had gone up the mountain and never returned. ”
"Peace, I'm afraid it's not the tiger that is sinister, it's the people's hearts that are sinister."
Temples give people the impression that Bodhisattvas do good deeds, so if there are tigers on the mountain, people passing by will definitely stay overnight when they see them, then they will not die.
But so many people died.
So it's not necessarily how fierce the tiger is, it's very likely that something in that temple is harmful.
Ping'an's face turned white, and then he looked at Mr. Xu.
Mr. Xu said: "I have traveled south and north for so many years, and I have seen a lot of this kind of thing, otherwise how could there be a temple on the mountain, and how could the monk's food come from?" ”
"It may be that the monk harmed people, took the money and food of tourists, and then killed people."
"It's not a good place to stay for long, let's go."
Mr. Xu and Ping'an went down the mountain, so they didn't see it, and not long after they left, the sea of clouds on the mountain instantly turned from white to black, and another golden light broke through the sea of clouds from the place where the smoke was cooking, and the sea of clouds instantly turned purple red.
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