Chapter 848 Beloved (5)
Zhao She picked up one of her small ears and cursed at her with a smile: "Don't be sad for nothing." Then he flattered her: "This is not here."

Sister Zhen went a step further: "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there will always be young and beautiful ladies in the palace, Xiao Mao, who is getting old." Zhao Xiaomao pretended to be a relative, almost crying.

"Understood, I know everything." Zhao She hugged this soft body and just smiled: "You have to trust my cousin."

Here, there is no wishing to be a lovebird in the sky, nor is there any wishing to be a Lian Lizhi on the ground, but it is just a couple talking at night here.

The snow is endless, and when I wake up again, it will be the fifth watch.The sky was as dark as ink, and the charcoal fire in the room was still warm.The windows facing the back are closed to prevent thieves or something.

In order to get rid of the smell of charcoal fire, the windows to the courtyard are open.

Looking in through the window, you can see the prince getting up lightly.Last night, the snow clothes were put on the chair. It was half wet, but it was dried overnight in the room.

Putting on the snow clothes, Zhao Amnesty came to the bed again, kissed the sleeping real sister lightly, and put down the brocade tent for her to protect her from the wind.Only then did the window to the back yard be opened, the person jumped out, and then gently closed the window.

Seeing that the lights in mother's room had already been turned on, Zhao She smiled, the couple who had been married for so many years had turned into an affair in Beijing.

The woman who got up early saw the prince walking out of the back door, no one was surprised.Everyone who sweeps the snow sweeps the snow, and those who fetch water fetch water, and each is busy with his own work.

After changing clothes in the study, the prince came back to greet his parents.Mrs. Zhao stroked her forehead and was asking the girls from last night: "Looks like someone was there yesterday?"

The girls all smiled: "Not really."

Seeing Zhao She come in, Mrs. Zhao didn't ask any more questions, let her son sit down, and said with a smile: "I thought about it all night, maybe you were wronged, but Zhenjie is a delicate person, even if it's a joke, you have to be careful. "

"Let mother watch, so you can rest assured." Zhao She laughed along with him, but when he thought that he was still here last night, he snickered again.

When it was time for breakfast, Zhenjie hadn't woken up yet.No one in the family came to urge her or wait for her. After everyone had breakfast, Mrs. Zhao came to look at her son's clothes and sent him into the palace.

There is a thick layer of snow on the long street, the horses are breathing white, and the people are also breathing white. It is a cold winter.This winter is no different from previous years, even the porridge sheds on the street look exactly the same.

King Anping immediately raised his head to look at the sky. This day is actually about to change.

Although he didn't enter the palace yesterday, he got the news again in the evening, and the emperor passed out again in the afternoon.It sounds very bad.

See you at the palace gate, someone will take him in immediately.In the emperor's bedroom, the concubines were all outside, watching the majestic prince come in, and went straight inside.

Empress Wu paid attention, and whispered to the maid next to her: "Princess Anping is coming today? I didn't hear anyone say it." Zhezi, she has it, but her health is not good."

The palace room is full of thick yellow curtains, this delicately embroidered palace curtain shelters the wind, Empress Wu still feels a chill.With a sullen face, he whispered again: "Pay attention and watch, will you worship the noble concubine Qi?"

The emperor hadn't left yet, and the coldness had come out.Empress Wu had to be paranoid. After a hundred years of the emperor, the world will belong to the crown prince, and it will be the imperial concubine Qi who will have the final say.

Concubine Qi Gui, who was opposite her, pretended to cover her mouth with a veil, and was also telling her maid: "What are they talking about, what are they asking about just now, go and ask."

The palace lady also asked after a while, and whispered in her ear: "Your Majesty is checking whether Princess Anping can enter the palace or not?" Concubine Qi sneered, she is pregnant, it is cold, and I heard that she is afraid of an unstable pregnancy, King Anping had an offer yesterday Come in, beg for recuperation, and don't enter the palace recently.

This Empress Wu cares too much.

King Anping has made great achievements this year, and he is the person everyone should pay attention to.Concubine Qi whispered to the maid again: "Go and tell the prince, when you see King Anping, let the princess rest more and come back in the new year."

The person she wanted to see, the person who wanted to have this face, she would not let her see.

In the palace room, Zhao She was kneeling before the emperor's sick bed, with tears in his eyes: "You will get better." It took several years to see him again, and the emperor was too emaciated.Only the eyes are frighteningly bright.

He blurted out a sentence: "The country... is rich and the people are... strong." Standing beside him was His Highness Song, and he lowered his hands, knowing in his heart that the emperor's grandfather might not be able to survive this year.

"Reward." The emperor spat out the word again, weakly shaking his head weakly.His Highness Song said to Zhao She: "Follow me, I have something to tell you."

Facing the leaving figure of the two of them, the emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, which was bright and somewhat strangely frightening.A eunuch came up: "What do you want, Your Majesty?"

The emperor's eyes were only bright, and he shook his head in this frightening light.

The two people who went out came to one side of the palace.King Anping greeted the ceremony again: "My minister, see Your Highness." His attitude was extremely respectful, without a moment of arrogance.

For His Highness Jiansong, Zhao She decided to be more respectful.His skill is high enough to shock the Lord, and he came to the capital when the emperor was dying. If he behaved very proudly, he would become the most important person in the eyes of the new emperor.

This attitude was decided upon by Zhao Amnesty and his staff after repeated discussions.

The young heir to the throne is quite satisfied.What he was satisfied with was not only King Anping's obedience to him, but also the fact that Huangsun Song was in command until the end of this battle.

King Anping's great victory is equivalent to the great victory of this fledgling His Royal Highness.

His Highness has never been out of Kyoto since he was born until he grew up.This complete victory in the battle is a good omen for His Highness.

Sitting on the brocade chair embroidered with dragons, the heir to the throne smiled, unhurriedly asked Zhao She to get up, gave him a seat, and then slowly asked him first: "It's been a few years of hard work."

"The victory in this battle is due to the proper command in the palace and the courage of the soldiers to take the lead. I dare not say that it was hard work." Zhao She said fluently. Sitting not far away, he had a clear view of the future new emperor in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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