He naturally hated these people in the rivers and lakes, but in front of Zhao Hai, he didn't dare to show it at all.

He could only hold on.

And the big brother with a stubble next to him, as if he admired him extraordinarily, kept hugging him, and kept teaching him some experiences in the rivers and lakes, as if he was pointing out the juniors.

For the first time in his life, Ting Ye felt what it means to be under the fence, what is called looking up to people's snorts, and what is called looking at people's faces.

As long as Zhao Hai is present, he will be suppressed.

This time, he suddenly understood that it was not easy for those under him.

Do they feel the same way when they follow them?

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed.

There are only three days left before the arrival of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Everyone became nervous, because Zhao Hai's previous request for the debriefing of the ministers had already been put on the agenda.

Many ministers are now on their way.

On weekdays, they are the biggest one, and they have the final say on everything, and only a small part will be written and passed to Zhao Hai's hands, giving Zhao Hai a decision.

And this time it is different, it is necessary to report to Zhao Hai in person, which adds a shackle to the ministers who are used to freedom on weekdays.

In previous years, there was no such situation, but this year, it proves that there are some reasons to let everyone go back to Xianyang City to report on their work this year.

Everyone knows that this year's reason is probably that the guards of the frontier are restless, and His Majesty wants to knock and test them.

At this moment, Zhao Hai is in the Chengming Palace, reviewing and commenting.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Chen, she is sick." Gonggong Shen reminded softly.

Zhao Hai raised his eyes slightly, "What?" Sick? ”

"Serious or not?" Zhao Hai asked.

Gonggong Shen replied: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that Concubine Chen's mother was overly worried and became ill from hard work, which caused the whole person to be haggard and her spirit deteriorated. ”

"It's said that the whole person has lost a lot of weight."

When Zhao Hai heard this, he nodded, and didn't say much.

He knew that this was going to happen.

The Ten Kings Zhao Hao was imprisoned so alive that no one could save him, and no one could do it.

Can Concubine Chen not be worried? She must have been thinking about tea and dinner every day, thinking about what to do.

After thinking about it, Zhao Hai still decided not to continue to hang this Concubine Chen, but to see her.

"Drive and go to Ganquan Palace." Zhao Hai said.

At this time, Xianyang has reached winter.

In all directions, there is a vast white snow, a thick patch, as if the earth is wrapped in a layer of silver makeup.

Pushing open the vermilion palace door, Zhao Hai slowly entered the Ganquan Palace.

Under the leadership of several palace maids, Zhao Hai saw Concubine Chen, dressed in black and sitting on a bright yellow wooden bed.

She was holding a blue sutra in her hand and muttering the scriptures.

That beautiful face was full of morbid haggardness, and although it was incomparably beautiful, it was almost lifeless.

Zhao Hai was surprised to see that near the back of Concubine Chen's head, there were several extra strands of white hair, which were very conspicuous.

Zhao Hai was immediately amazed by Concubine Chen's mother-son relationship, licking the calf deeply, and was a little moved for a while.

Unexpectedly, this Concubine Chen was so concerned about the Ten Kings.

Zhao Hai whispered to Concubine Chen, who looked like a wooden person, and said, "Concubine Chen, why are you so troubled?" ”

"There are some things you ......"

Before the words fell, Concubine Chen looked at Zhao Hai as if she had woken up in a dream, her expression excited, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are finally willing to come to see the mourning family." ”

"Your Majesty, have you changed your mind?"

Zhao Hai shook his head when he heard this.

"Throughout, I never thought about compromise, nor did I think about change."

"I won't change my mind because of you."

When Concubine Chen heard this, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes, but she had already expected Zhao Hai's answer.

Concubine Chen made a blessing slightly and saluted Zhao Hai.

"Your Majesty's decision is naturally something that no one can easily shake." She nodded and said, her eyes calm and her expression calm.

"Your Majesty has the power of the world, how can you care about the sorrow of a mother and the sorrow of a woman?" She whispered, her tone filled with endless sadness.

"Your Majesty, Chinese New Year's Eve is coming, can you let the mourning family see the son of the mourning family for the last time before this?" Concubine Chen said calmly.

It is a pleading, a last hope in the face of despair.

It was the first time that such a desperate look appeared on her face after the vicissitudes of time.

Zhao Hai frowned and looked at her, "You have the will to die?" ”

"Zhao Hao is dead, and you don't live alone, do you?" Zhao Hai said calmly.

Concubine Chen shook her head, "Your Majesty doesn't allow it, how dare the mourning family do this?" ”

"The mourning family has been in the palace for many years, and only these ten kings are the ones that the mourning family is most concerned about."

"Now Your Majesty refuses to let him go, and the mourning family will see him for the last time, isn't it okay?"

Zhao Hai shook his head, "You treat Lao Shi like this, he may not treat you like this." ”

"Even, in his heart, I'm afraid he hates you so much."

"He has been in the temple of repentance these days, but he is not at all restless."

Restless three words, Zhao Hai bit hard.

Concubine Chen's shoulders trembled visibly several times with the naked eye, and two lines of tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

Everything is his own fault, he shouldn't have listened to his plan in the first place, because he loved him, so he helped him embark on this path.

Once you go up, it's a dead end that you can never turn back!

She didn't think of this at the beginning, no matter what, which led to the irreparable mistake now.