Chapter Seventy-Six: Wu Zetian Enters the Mansion

Li Chongrun returned to Shao Wang's Mansion, did not speak to anyone, and locked himself in the study.

His arms were on the table, the fingers of both hands tapped lightly on the table, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Think back to what happened these days, and string each and every one of them together as much as possible.

Wu Chongxun, Wu Sansi, Li Dan, Li Xian, Shangguan Wan'er, Wu Zetian.

Everything that happens seems to be unrelated, but it always feels like everything is in one big net.

This big web is as inextricable as a spider's web, so people are as if they are glued to the web, so who is the last predator?

Li Xian, a father who is both familiar and strange, plays what role.

It's a pity that I haven't seen this father for so long.

Thinking of this, Li Chongrun remembered his father in his previous life, although they farmed in the countryside and went to college, they also got together less and left more, but his father's feelings for him were still very deep.

I remember that when my father called him for the last time, he also said that after selling the grain of eight acres of land this year and selling the cattle that the family had raised for three years, the old couple took out the pension book they had saved for seven years, and then stringed some points with relatives at home, so that they could help him pay a down payment in the city, and when he married his daughter-in-law in the future, he could also have a house in the city.

And now they have never seen it again, and even the most disgusting and disgusting voice has never been heard again, how are you doing?

"The Sword Comes"

"Dad, your lungs are not good, smoke less."

"Mom, you have a bad stomach, eat less leftovers."

"Mom and Dad, I miss you so much!"

"Mom and Dad, how are you?" Li Chongrun's tears flowed down in a whisper.

The swift evening wind rustled outside, and the swaying leaves were cut from the trees by the wind, and they fell to the ground and drifted around, where to go.

Li Chongrun's sudden departure may be just the news of the "sudden death of an Internet addict teenager in an Internet café" for others, but it is indeed a fatal blow to the family.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, and the world is sad.

"Dad! Mother! Li Chongrun's tears poured outward, he buried his head deep in his knees, trying his best to control his voice and emotions, for fear that outsiders would hear.

"Grandma, the grandson is not filial, the grandson makes you sad!" Li Chongrun remembered his eighty-seven-year-old grandmother at home, and when she went out, she stuffed all the pocket money she had saved into Li Chongrun's pocket.

"Grandma...... Grandma ......" Li Chongrun couldn't control his emotions anymore, and cried out loudly, shouting loudly, "Grandma, grandma!" ”

Tears had penetrated the pants on his legs, wet and wet.

Just when Li Chongrun was crying and couldn't control himself, an old lady dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a graceful temperament stood not far away and looked at Li Chongrun, who was crying bitterly, trembling slightly: "This stupid child! ”

The person who came was none other than Empress Wu Zetian and General Zuowei, who had just taken away Huang Zhuanjia.

General Zuo Wei stood behind her, quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, didn't dare to make a sound, and thought silently in his heart, "This prince is too pitiful, more pitiful than orphans." ”

Wu Zetian listened to Li Chongrun, who was crying louder and louder, calling "grandma" one after another, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

She slowly approached Li Chongrun's study, and the entourage behind her stood in place and didn't dare to make any sound, and the generals of the left and right guards and Jin Wuwei had already wrapped the Shao Wangfu tightly, and not a single fly could fly in.

Wu Zetian's footsteps were very light, and Li Chongrun, who was crying with his head buried in the middle of his legs, didn't hear it at all.

"Grandma, it's the grandson who is not good, the grandson is not sensible, what can the grandson do to make you happy?" Li Chongrun's crying was quiet, and his voice could be heard clearly.

At this time, Wu Zetian had already walked to Li Chongrun's side, hugged Li Chongrun, who was crying with his head buried in his arms, and said softly: "Silly child, no matter what you do, grandma will be happy!" ”

The sudden words and a hug in his arms caught Li Chongrun a little off guard.

The body dodged backwards unnaturally, and the person who appeared in front of him was shocked.

"Wu Zetian!" Li Chongrun shouted in his heart, secretly glad that he didn't call out.

He looked at the position at the door, where the butler and the general of the left guard were standing, "Raised by a son of a bitch, Your Majesty came over, and I didn't know how to report it." While thinking about it, Li Chongrun quickly recalled in his heart what he had said, and Wu Zetian probably heard something.

After confirming that it was correct, he knelt on the ground in a panic and kowtowed: "I don't know that Your Majesty has arrived, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!" ”

Wu Zetian looked at Li Chongrun, who was kneeling on the ground in a panic, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, how could the flattered Li Chongrun dare to be treated like this, stood up respectfully, looked at Wu Zetian tentatively and asked, "Your Majesty, how long have you been here?" ”

"Me! I've been here for a long time, and even the little girl in the vegetable market knows that His Royal Highness King Shao loves to cry, but I didn't expect to cry so much! Wu Zetian looked at Li Chongrun playfully.

At this time, the latter's face was full of embarrassment, just thinking of his parents and grandmother, he couldn't help crying, they must be sad at home after coming here for so long.

Li Chongrun, who had stopped crying, began to roll in his eyes again.

Wu Zetian looked at Li Chongrun's teardrops hanging in the corners of his eyes and was about to fall again, looked at him comfortingly and said, "Come, come and sit next to grandma." ”

Li Chongrun slowly sat next to Wu Zetian when he heard this, this was Li Chongrun's first close contact with Wu Zetian.

At this time, the aura exuded by her body was not like a decisive empress, but more like a grandmother from a small family.

Wu Zetian looked at Li Chongrun, who was sitting beside him, stretched out his fingers, and gently wiped the tears hanging from the corners of Li Chongrun's eyes, "My Run'er has grown so big!" ”

Li Chongrun listened to Wu Zetian's words, his heart was pounding, and he felt that this heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"The last time I looked at you like that was when you were born! At that time, your imperial grandfather, he was holding such a big you, and he was happy to laugh! When he spoke, Wu Zetian was still at a distance in front of Li Chongrun, his eyes were blurred and he was smiling.

"At that time, you kept crying, and you can cry more than now." When he said this, Wu Zetianyang looked at Li Chongrun angrily, as if he was very disgusted.

But before Li Chongrun could speak, Wu Zetian said to himself: "You are so old in a flash, the imperial grandfather is gone, and grandma is also old!" Wu Zetian sighed slightly sadly.

Li Chongrun looked at Wu Zetian who was caught in his memories and was a little stunned, for so many years, how could anyone dare to mention Li Zhi in front of Wu Zetian, for so many years, who dared to recall what happened when Wu Zetian was young, after all, it was the previous dynasty.

"Grandma is not old at all, grandma is Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live your majesty, grandma will coax her grandchildren in the future!" Li Chongrun took Wu Zetian's words and said comfortingly.

When he said this, Li Chongrun chuckled in his heart, and hugged his grandson, in another year, your good grandson will be beaten to death, and you will be a grandson, dream about you.

Listening to Li Chongrun's words, Wu Zetian came back to his senses from his memories, looked at Li Chongrun and scolded with a smile: "You still know that let me hold my grandson, there is not even a princess in this palace, how can I hold my grandson, your mother is too, Run'er is so old, and I don't know how to find a good princess." ”

"Grandma, don't blame the mother, it's Run'er who wants to find a favorite woman!" Li Chongrun relieved Wei Xianger.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zetian looked at Li Chongrun with a little anger and scolded: "Nonsense, since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents, and the words of the matchmaker, how can you call the shots!" ”

Listening to Wu Zetian's words and looking at Wu Zetian's appearance, Li Chongrun knew that the moody Wu Zetian seemed to be a little angry.

He sat beside Wu Zetian, stretched out his hand, gently grabbed Wu Zetian's arm, acted like a coquettish child, looked at Wu Zetian affectionately and said, "It's all up to grandma!" ”

"That's right, tomorrow I'll ask your mother to hurry up and give you a family affair!" Wu Zetian's words were full of irresistible majesty, and Li Chongrun nodded, which can be regarded as a promise.

After Wu Zetian finished speaking, the angry expression on his face disappeared again, followed by a kind color, "I just heard Run'er calling her father, do you miss your father, does Run'er blame grandma for being ruthless!" ”

Li Chongrun was shocked when he heard this, this is a proposition, if he says that he misses his father, isn't he being ruthless in blaming Wu Zetian, if he says that he doesn't think about it, then he will put himself in a place of unfilial piety.

Li Chongrun's brain spun quickly, adding some heat to the tea in front of Wu Zetian, with a smile on his face, "Grandma, my father is the prince, and I am the grandson, not to mention that even if you go to the side in Fangzhou, your grandson will be able to go." ”

"What are you doing with a prince going to Biansai?" Wu Zetian was angry.

Li Chongrun looked at Wu Zetian with a smile, straightened his chest, and said: "All the people of Wuzhou are your people, they are all your princes and grandsons, if they can go, I can also go." When he said this, Li Chongrun patted his chest and showed off his not strong arms.

Then he continued: "As your own grandson, if you can't understand this little thing, and you still cry and miss your father, it won't be a shame for you. ”

When Wu Zetian heard this, his heart blossomed, if these words came out of other people's mouths, Wu Zetian would definitely feel a sense of flattery.

But Li Chongrun cried like that just now, but he didn't pretend.

"And what were you crying about?" Wu Zetian asked mockingly.

Li Chongrun smiled shyly and embarrassedly, "I cried so little." While speaking, Li Chongrun also stretched out his right thumb and index finger to compare the distance of one centimeter.

Wu Zetian was amused by Li Chongrun's actions, and the hair ornaments on his head trembled.

Li Chongrun also smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

In the following time, Wu Zetian and Li Chongrun said something inconsequential, then stood up and left.

Before leaving, Wu Zetian looked at Li Chongrun, who was sent out, and said, "In a few days, let your father come back!" ”

After saying this, Wu Zetian left without looking back.

Li Chongrun was stunned for a long time, and he was angry in his heart, "Don't you think Shenjing City is chaotic enough?" He's coming back, not even more messy! ”