The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

It's a pity that I won't be able to see you when you grow old again...

I once said that I would lean on a cane and walk side by side with your him in the afterglow of the setting sun, and then look at each other affectionately without words. 【26nbsp;】

Then, hold your hand and grow old with you...

It's just that everything is gone, and it's too late to regret.

How could the Empress Dowager not understand that she had also experienced that kind of eternal parting. At that time, people seemed to have died and lived. Those who survived were reborn. Those who could not survive it were the sorrow of the creator.

She hoped that he could be reborn, so she changed the subject and asked, "Mo'er, have you visited the emperor?"

Cui Moyao shook his head and said flatly, "No."

The relationship between the two brothers has become like this, and the empress dowager is the most distressed.

"You still won't forgive him?"

"Nothing, the emperor is the son of heaven, no matter what decision he makes, it should be done." There was no trace of resentment in his words, he was just speaking the truth frankly.

"But he was indeed wrong this time. He is so confused, and the queen mother doesn't know what to do with him."

Cui Moyao let out a heavy breath, looked out the window, lost in thought.

A palace official came in and knelt at the Highness to report: "Empress Dowager, He Zhaoyi is asking to see you outside the palace."

"Let her go, just say that Ai's family is resting." She didn't want anyone to disturb her reunion with her son, but for He Zhaoyi, even if she was the empress dowager, she still had to be a bit scruples.

The current He Zhaoyi is different from the past. Since the birth of the little prince, the emperor has favored her alone. She runs amok in the Sangong and Six Courtyards, and doesn't put anyone in his eyes at all.

The palace servants withdrew from the hall, and when the empress dowager was about to vent her dissatisfaction with Cui Moyao, the palace servants came back again: "To the empress dowager, He Zhaoyi said that she must greet the empress dowager, otherwise she will not leave."

"Leave her alone, let her wait outside." The Empress Dowager shouted angrily.

"This..." The palace servants looked embarrassed because this He Zhaoyi was really not easy to mess with.

"Just please be safe, mother, you can let her in." Cui Moyao didn't want to embarrass others, even if he had a feud with He Zhaoyi, even if she was favored again, she couldn't do anything to him.

The empress dowager pondered for a while before saying, "Okay, let her come in."

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When the palace people came to announce the meeting, He Wensong knew that she had won, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Slowly walking up the steps of the main hall, she put aside the companionship of the maid, and walked into the towering and majestic main hall alone under the leadership of the palace servants!

The hall was very quiet, there was no sound, her eyes searched, and finally saw the man who was dreaming.

He sat obliquely on the chair, resting his chin on one hand, quietly looking at the scenery outside the house, as if he didn't notice her existence, not because he didn't notice, but because he was disdainful.

The melancholy and ignorance in his black eyes is what she hates the most.

"My concubine pays her respects to the empress dowager."

"Stay flat, sit down." The Empress Dowager said lightly.

He Wensong moved his lotus steps lightly, twirled gracefully in front of Cui Moyao, and then sat down on the chair next to him, and said with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect Prince Yi to be here, what a coincidence."

Cui Moyao snorted coldly, is it really such a coincidence?He was afraid that someone would report to her just after he entered the palace gate.

"He Zhaoyi gave birth to a prince, and I have never had the chance to congratulate you face to face. Congratulations on being a mother." Cui Moyao just dealt with her politely. He really has nothing to say to this kind of person.

"Zhi'er looks like me, but he's sneaky. You haven't seen him yet, why don't you follow me to see him?" He Wensong blinked, his eyes and brows full of flair.

"Next time. It's so embarrassing to have empty hands, after all, it's my first nephew." He refused in a flat tone.

"It's okay, you don't need to be so ostentatious." She turned her face to the side and looked at the man next to him. He hadn't changed at all from his appearance back then, he was still so handsome and unrestrained, so touching her heart.

Before Cui Moyao could answer, the Empress Dowager said: "The Ai family hasn't visited my little grandson for a long time, He Zhaoyi, the Ai family should go with you."

"Mother, it's past noon, you old man has to rest, otherwise the emperor will blame the concubine for disturbing the queen." He Wensong replied coquettishly.

"Since He Zhaoyi said so, no matter what, I have to go see my nephew." Cui Moyao looked directly at her coldly, without a trace of warmth in his calm voice.

"That is." He Wensong burst into a flowery smile.

Cui Moyao stood up and said to the Empress Dowager, "Mother, Mo'er will leave first."

"The concubine retire."

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Walking out of the Chonghua Palace, the two walked on the road in the garden, Cui Moyao looked down at his toes.He was tired of the court's intrigue and competition for fame and fortune.

It's a pity that he understands some things too late, and some things cannot be regained after being lost.

Even if he knew, his heart would still be aching.

He Wensong glanced at him from time to time. He never thought that a few years later, when they stand together again, they will be like strangers, and it will be a more sad uncle-sister relationship than being strangers.

If she thought that she had... just once, understood him, then she should also recognize a fact from his cold eyes at this moment—that is, it was so ridiculous to think that she understood him. , and poor!

There was silence between the two, and finally He Wensong spoke first: "Remember when we were young, we went to fly a kite? I just focused on looking at the kite, and ended up falling into the river."

"Can not remember."

"But I always remember that I couldn't swim at that time, and you jumped into the river to save me. Because of this, you became seriously ill." Her eyes were full of affection, just like before.From the beginning to the end, there was only one man in her heart, even though she knew very well that this man would not have her in his heart.

He casually grabbed a willow branch and fiddled with it in his hand: "Is the emperor alright?"

"Since you care about him so much, why don't you go and see him?" He Wensong said with a wink and a smile.

"I'm just an idler. Your Majesty takes care of everything, so it's unnecessary."

"If you will go and see him, I think he will be very pleased."

"It's getting late, I should go back. I'd better go see Zhi'er next time." He said lightly.

"Okay." She still reluctantly followed behind him, she didn't want to miss any chance to look at him more.

"No more." He waved goodbye to her and strode away.

Her heart sank slowly as his figure went away, and she suddenly shouted: "You should go see the emperor."

Cui Moyao's body trembled, but he didn't hesitate, let alone turn his head.

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