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Whether the child is crying or making trouble, whether she is sick or not, he can only watch from the sidelines, watching the child struggle and cry pitifully, he is a father in vain.

His wife has exposed his lies, she understands that the child's accident has nothing to do with him and her, he is the initiator, he is a vicious father, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice the safety of the child and the health of his life for his wife's livelihood. There are many eyeliners, she knows that he is full of poison, knows that he is ruthless, and even children can calculate, she refuses to let him touch the child.

Jun Zhi did not step forward to hold the child, and he had never held the child again since the day when the child's life and death were uncertain and he was rescued by the phantom butterfly.

How could you not recognize it? Their father and son have exactly the same eyebrows and eyes, and there is such a thing as blood relatives that people have to admit it.

"Tilt also knows Your Majesty, Tilt, who is that?" Bai Lijing smiled, still shaking her arms to tease the child.

How can there be such a small thing in the world, which has touched the hearts of his parents since birth, his smile and smile are worrying, and his father, who has never suffered the pain of giving birth, actually stared at him and lost his mind.

But the child stared at him for a while, and suddenly stretched his brows and smiled, he smiled, on the heavy snow day of the moon, the Qingxin Hall seemed to be full of warm sun.

From a distance of one step, Jun Zhi's gaze turned from her to the child, who at first only looked at him, his brows furrowed, and his solemn expression seemed as if the torture of these days had not yet dissipated, and he cried pitifully and heartbreakingly.

Bai Lijing subconsciously turned sideways, avoided the person's touch, kept a short distance from him, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Tian'er will smile, he seems to know me and has been staring at me." ”

A cloak fell on Bailijing's shoulder, and the footsteps of the visitor were very heavy, as if they were afraid of disturbing her, and the voice was empty and far, slightly vain.

"It's not long since I was out of confinement, don't worry about holding the child, watch out for your body."

Jun looked at his mother without blinking, laughing out loud in her kisses and coaxing, and suddenly looked sideways behind Bailijing.

Bailijing lowered her head and kissed his forehead and cheeks, the fragrance of milk was mixed with the fragrance of medicine, she shook him slowly and talked to him: "Tilt, do you like snow?" Are you happy to see the snow, or happy to see your mother? ”

Bai Lijing also laughed with him, her eyes were full of pity, the first bite she ate was not milk but a child of medicine, a child who was pulled back from the edge of life and death several times, a child who barely saved his life with the "phantom butterfly" of the medicine king of Beijun, he was in his mother's arms, and he laughed for the first time.

The innocent white baby has experienced the first time in his life since birth, such as now, for the first time, he has seen the white world for the first time, for the first time he has seen the chaotic snowflakes, and for the first time he has opened his round eyes and smiled at his mother.

The heavy snow in Chang'an City in West Qin has been drifting for a day and a night, and in the Qingxin Hall of Qin Palace, Bailijing is holding her child to look at the snow outside the window.

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Mo Xun and Mo Jue of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion were shivering with cold, but they were not allowed to leave half a step without permission, and a hand that could cover the sky was tightened, ready to crush their former enemies to death effortlessly.

In the year of Layue, the east of the prosperous capital did not see half of the snow falling, the craftsmen who repaired the imperial tomb were busy in the cold wind, and the soldiers with knives changed shifts to patrol, maintaining the tranquility of the imperial tomb with the cold blade, and the tranquility of death.

With Dongxing's current situation, he is no longer able to crusade against the rebels of the Northern County Government, and Emperor Jingyuan lingers on the sickbed, and there is a lot of instability in the court, so Dongxing and the Northern Jin Dynasty stopped the war, made every effort to recuperate, and gradually handed over the heavy responsibility of the country to the hands of the prince Baili Yu.

In the trembling despair of Zuo Xiang, Situ He knelt on one knee and responded: "Yes." ”

These last four words fluttered lightly, as casually as if they were talking about the Chinese chapter of the book, but Baili Yu was the prince, and his words were equivalent to holy decrees, and no one dared to disobey them.

"Since Prime Minister Zuo agreed, this palace is relieved." Baili Yu no longer looked at Zuo Xiang's face and his reaction, and turned his head to the silent Situ He and said: "General Situ, in ancient times, there were many people who were afraid of hardship and tiredness and escaped, and asked General Situ to deploy the generals and soldiers in the army as supervisors, if there are those who dare not obey the emperor's orders to be lazy and lazy, kill them." ”

Zuo Xiang hurriedly knelt down again: "No, don't dare, the old minister will carry love for His Royal Highness Prince Xie for the second dog." ”

"Lord Zuo Xiang, is it possible to invite the two sons of the palace to live?" Baili Yu smiled lightly.

"......" Zuo Xiang has been dumbfounded, it is wrong to answer the call, and it is even more wrong not to answer.

Baili Yu withdrew his hand, looked at Zuo Xiang with a bottomless innocent look, and said with a smile: "The important task of repairing the imperial mausoleum, this palace is not at ease to hand over to others, I heard that several sons under Zuo Xiang's knees are young talents, and the late eldest prince is even more hidden, dare to do what others dare not do, and now the folk businessmen are still grateful for his advice, but unfortunately he is no longer alive." Therefore, the palace wants to ask the second son and the third son of the Zuo Xiang family to be responsible for the repair of the imperial tomb, and with the help of the two sons, the palace can feel at ease. I don't know what happens to Zuo Xiangyi? ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious, and it is the luck of the old minister to share his worries for the king." Zuo Xiang trembled.

"No, Lord Zuo can share the worries of this palace." Baili Yu seemed to be waiting for Zuo Xiang's words, and stretched out his hand to help Zuo Xiang and said: "Lord Zuo Xiang, please get up, there is something in this palace that needs Zuo Xiang's help." ”

Zuo Xiang said a wrong sentence, so he had to show his loyalty: "What His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said is extremely true, it is the old minister who is stupid!" Failed to share the worries of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

Baili Yu pinched the ring on his fingers, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he seemed to smile and said: "Lord Zuo Xiang's words are serious, confidants, and you should check the meaning of the palace." The imperial mausoleum is the place where my hundred-mile royal family lives after a hundred years, and the grandfathers of the palace are sleeping in the imperial mausoleum, and repairing the imperial mausoleum is a move to defend the country. ”

When Zuo Xiang Mo Song heard this, he knelt on his knees in a hurry: "Long live my emperor, His Royal Highness the Prince, the old minister doesn't dare to talk nonsense!" ”

After talking about it for a long time, I saw that fine beads of sweat had flowed down the forehead of the left minister, and Baili Yu got to the point: "Therefore, the palace plans to rebuild the imperial mausoleum in the western suburbs in case of need, I don't know what the left minister thinks?" ”

Baili Yu said, walked to Mo Song's side, and said: "Well, with the words of Zuo Xiang, the palace is relieved." Lord Zuo Xiang also knows that his father's body is not as good as day by day, although there is a doctor who takes care of it from time to time, the palace is not very relieved, and no one can predict what will happen tomorrow. Although Hongu is young, he also knows the truth of being prepared......"

Situ He is also a person in the bureau, no longer laughing and scolding in the past, he looked at Baili Yu's gentle smiling face with cold eyes, and listened to Zuo Xiang's heartbeat and gasp in his ears.

"Mrs. Xie...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raises love, and the old minister obeys the will of His Royal Highness the Prince. Zuo Xiang's posture was too low, and he wanted to kneel and speak.

It has become an unspeakable secret of who the prince Baili Yu was born and whose appearance is similar to him. However, it can't be said that it doesn't mean that no one knows, who else in this world knows the origin of Baili Yu better than Zuo Xiang, and who is more worried about Baili Yu's mood than Zuo Xiang?

Baili Yu, who was wearing an apricot-yellow python robe, put down his hand and folded up, and said to Mo Song with a smile: "Zuo Xiang seems to be very nervous, this palace has Zuo Tongtong General Situ as his confidant, and there are important matters to discuss, and Zuo Xiang's Lord doesn't have to worry about disasters from the sky." ”

Situ He turned around and waited silently for Baili Yu to speak, while Zuo Xiang Mo Song, who was also stopped, trembled faintly, bent down respectfully and said, "The old minister is here, what does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince command?" ”

On this day, the prince stopped the two of them.

"General Situ, Lord Zuo, please stay."

The prince worked hard to govern the country diligently, and soon his respect for the old ministers in the court spread to the people, and the people all said that although the prince was young, he had the style of an emperor, and when the building was about to fall, he gave hope to Daxing.

In the winter of the eighteenth year of Jingyuan in Dongxing, Emperor Jingyuan never sat in the court again, and the affairs of the court were all taken care of by the prince Bailiyu.

"Your Majesty!" Gao Xian was shocked, and hurriedly called out: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!" ”

Emperor Jingyuan rolled up the edict and hid it in a lacquered wooden box, only to close the wooden box, his throat was sweet, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Your Majesty......" Gao Xian called softly.

However, when Gao Xian handed over the jade seal to Emperor Jingyuan, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the latter part of the holy decree, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow.

Now Daxing is assisted by the crown prince to manage the government, and the state affairs are entrusted to the prince, which is nothing more than who assists the government, as an old slave who has served Emperor Jingyuan for decades, Gao Xian is the most reliable confidant, and he can almost completely understand Emperor Jingyuan's thoughts.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Gao Xian should go down, only to see that the case has been laid out a Ming Huang holy decree, Gao Xian has a number in his heart, there is nothing important in the court today, His Majesty wrote the holy decree when he was sick and weak, this is the meaning of leaving an edict.

Emperor Jingyuan, who was not in good spirits, suddenly spoke: "Gao Xian, grind." ”

Gao Xian couldn't respond, and silently accompanied him.

Emperor Jingyuan sat on the throne and lost his mind slightly: "When the Emperor of Western Qin came to ask for marriage, I once wrote a letter of marriage, if Jing'er is alive, I don't know if she is willing to be close to Western Qin...... Marrying thousands of miles away is better than the eternal separation of heaven and man, no matter how reluctant I am, I will be willing to ......"

Gao Xian followed closely step by step, worried that he had made a mistake, but he didn't dare not answer, and said thoughtfully: "I think Princess Jing also misses Your Majesty very much, Your Majesty's love for Princess Jing is really unprecedented since ancient times, if Princess Jing knows, she will not let Your Majesty hurt the dragon body." ”

The love of licking calves reached the depths, leaving the white-haired man to send the black-haired man to the hidden pain, but Emperor Jingyuan was the emperor who had gone through torture, there were no tears in his eyes, no pain on his face, but his back bent more and more.

Emperor Jingyuan shook his head, left Gao Xian's support, and slowly walked towards the throne step by step: "I don't know why, I always feel that Jing'er is just marrying far away, how can a well-dressed mound determine her life and death?" These days, I always dream of her, from childhood to adulthood, a little person carved in pink, smiling at me and crying in my arms...... Why did you suddenly leave me? ”

Gao Xian hurriedly said: "The old slave is ......"

Emperor Jingyuan looked at the bleak scenery outside the window and sighed: "Gao Xian, I went to the queen's mausoleum a few days ago, but I didn't visit Jing'er......"

Emperor Jingyuan entered the dormitory, suddenly paused, and Gao Xian asked with a short body: "Your Majesty?" ”

When the courtiers knelt down together, Emperor Jingyuan left the dragon throne with the support of Gao Xian and went to the dormitory. Judging from the holy dragon body, the Dongxing Mansion will collapse, and the courtiers are worried.

"Your Ministers obey! Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

The hall was deserted, there were only some important ministers standing under the dragon seat, Emperor Jing Yuan's gaze swept over the old ministers and the newly promoted cold faces, and finally his eyes fell on the prince Baili Yu, and sighed: "Zhong Aiqing, now the prince is in charge of the government, and ordinary state affairs are discussed with the prince." The prince is young, and I hope that you will be more assisted. ”

Gao Xian hurriedly bowed forward: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest." ”

"Although the Emperor of Western Qin is young, he is not reckless, Dongxing and Beijun are facing each other, which is the most beneficial to Western Qin, and he did not intervene in sending troops during the civil strife in Dongxing, and now that the Three Kingdoms are divided, he will not rashly help Dongxing." After Emperor Jing Yuan finished these sentences, he couldn't stop coughing, describing him as haggard.

The Western Qin soldiers were strong and strong, and they were the heads of the Kyushu countries, and they were willing to make friends with Dongxing in the past, but they were to jointly resist the southern invasion of the Turks. Now that the Beijun Government has established itself and ruled by dividing the river with Dongxing, how can Western Qin be willing to intervene in the disputes between the two countries?

However, Emperor Jingyuan has been sick for a long time, and he has been even more powerless recently, and he can only nod weakly after listening to the envoy's performance.

The envoy of Dongxing returned to Shengjing and told Emperor Jingyuan about this matter: "Your Majesty, although the intention of Western Qin to make friends has not diminished, but to treat the traitors of the Northern County Government with the same courtesy is to recognize the founding of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and then refuse to help Dongxing to quell the rebellion of the Northern County Government." ”

In order to prevent the envoys of the two countries from quarreling, Western Qin took some pains to separate the envoys of the two countries and treat each other with the same courtesy.

The Empress of Western Qin gave birth to a dragon son, and was made the crown prince from the day of birth, and Dongxing and Northern Jin sent envoys to congratulate her.