Dong Gong Mei

The emperor set up a small banquet table on the right of the throne, placed tea and fruit snacks, and ordered two court ladies to kneel and wait by the side, as if the family were talking casually.

This made everyone below a little jealous and a little confused: the new crown princess is still sitting in the distance, what is the matter of pulling the waste crown princess to her side to chat?

What's more, the prince is also sitting on the side?
Zhao Xiwei is also among those who are confused.

The emperor seems to be in a good state today, and he doesn't care about the prince's silence, just talking to Zhao Xiwei at home.

Zhao Xiwei carefully dealt with the emperor, while paying attention to the movement of the man opposite.

He leaned back lazily on the seat, one hand resting on the armrest, an empty wine glass was held between his fingertips, and he turned it casually.

From the time when the emperor announced the canonization of Gu Yuci until now, he has not spoken from the beginning to the end.He just retracted his gaze, now even though she was sitting across from him, his gaze fell on the wine glass in his hand.

Zhao Xiwei had something in his heart and desperately wanted to escape from the right and wrong place, and was thinking about how to end the conversation quickly, the emperor's words changed and suddenly said: "I heard that you are seriously ill this time, and I specially rewarded you. There are so many nourishing things, why are you still so sick? You child, have you not eaten?"

Before Zhao Xiwei could answer, a gaze suddenly shot from the slanted thorn.

Like an arrow, it cannot be escaped.

It was Li Xuanye.

He sat up straight, his eyes full of scrutiny and inquiry, as if to see through her.

But what's the use?The only flame left in her heart was dead.

In this case, what can he do even if he knows the truth?

It doesn't make sense anymore.

Zhao Xi sat in the chair slightly, and replied respectfully: "If you go back to Your Majesty, the minister's daughter is only a relapse of the old disease, and she only needs to stay in bed and take care of it slowly. The gift of Your Majesty is the royal food treasures, and the minister's daughter is mortal, and dare not sacrifice the heavenly things. ."

"Old illness?" The emperor still spoke softly, but at a much slower rate: "I remember it, but I heard from the imperial doctor last year that you were suffering from a cold...but it recurred again?"

The arrow-like gaze softened.

Zhao Xiwei sneered in his heart.

The emperor's half-truth concern was forcing her to act for the crown prince.

The most ruthless family of emperors, even the emperor who looks the most affectionate, is extremely ruthless in his bones.

Throw it away after using it, cut the mess with a quick knife, without any guilt at all.

At the last moment, I was afraid that she would use this matter to entangle the prince, so she would be so blatantly sealed.

Anyway, she didn't want to be entangled any more, and she was happy to cut it in two and be quiet from now on.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love." Zhao Xi lowered his eyes respectfully, and slowed down his speech.

Speaking of this, even everyone in the audience felt that it was a bit of a fuss--isn't it just a relapse of a cold, worthy of the emperor's concern?

After Zhao Xiwei answered, he was silent for a while. He didn't want to say any more, but the man's eyes were still entangled in her, inch by inch from the top of her head, to her eyebrows, to the tip of her nose, to her lips, as if looking for a flaw in her lying.

"..." Zhao Xiwei sighed in his heart.

I had to add: "It's not a big deal, but this year, I've been exhausted, so the attack is a little fierce. Fortunately, with the careful care of Liu Shenyi, except for the lack of diet and sleep, everything else is still good. It is precisely this Because of other reasons, ministers and daughters dare not rush into the palace for a banquet... If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can call a genius doctor into the palace and ask each other carefully."

After speaking, he stood up, bowed down, put his forehead lightly on the ground, and said in a sincere tone, "If there is a half-sentence of lies, His Majesty can punish him, and the servants and daughters are willing to be punished."

"Get up!" The emperor leaned over, and Cao De, who was beside him, hurriedly bowed forward, but he waved his hand: "Help this girl up first, she is still ill, and the ground is cold."

Cao De hurriedly stretched out his arm and respectfully helped Zhao Xiwei get up.

The emperor nodded lightly and smiled soothingly: "You are a solid child, you are going to a banquet with an illness, and it is too late for me to feel distressed, how can I cure your sin?" He pressed his palm down and sighed: "Although you don't Another Crown Princess, but I still treat you as my own child, I think Lai Lingxi has also suffered from such a disease recently, and the palace has hired a few new female doctors, next time I order them to go to Zhao's house and give you a careful treatment."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Zhao Xiwei wanted to refuse, but when he came to his lips, he thought again that the emperor really cared about her, but it was just to play tricks in front of the prince.

"You are really well-behaved and sensible." The emperor sighed again and suddenly fell into silence.

After a while, he spoke again. He seemed a little regretful, and he seemed a little unbearable, and slowly called out: "Zhao Xiwei, you are a good boy, I will remember your goodness..." He narrowed his eyes and looked at To the son on the left, "Prince, I will also remember you well."

Li Xuanye didn't say anything.

The emperor opened his eyes, with a kind of clear-cut gentleness, "I was afraid that you would not be able to think about the matter of concubine today, but I didn't expect you to have such a heart and bearing at such a young age. I really admire it!"

"Your Majesty praised me, but the ministers and daughters can't bear it." Zhao Xiwei lowered his eyelashes again to hide the coolness in his eyes.

A person's change may only happen overnight.

The woman who once refused to lie, was unwilling to be hypocritical, and could not bow her head, has completely changed.

"Prince, you are right." The emperor smiled and looked at Li Xuanye, "This girl is really smart, alert, and courageous. Back then, it was the most correct decision to hand over the military power of the capital to her. As for her Don't blame yourself too much for her illness. Although her old illness is troublesome, it's not stubborn. It's just that she's overworked and tired these days. "

Li Xuanye still held the wine cup, and looked at the two people in front of him lightly.

Zhao Xi was sitting upright, watching his nose and heart, and calmly bear his gaze.

On the contrary, the emperor was a little disturbed by him.

This son has been his pride since childhood, smart, steady, and filial.Never disobeyed him.

Except in the matter of this girl from the Zhao family.

But the more he did, the more he knew he was doing the right thing.

The love of the parents is far-reaching.

He would rather let his son hate him in the future than let his son be controlled by others.

In his whole life, he has suffered enough of being controlled by others.

The emperor sighed in his heart, and seemed to pick up the scroll of the imperial decree in bright yellow and embroidered gold at will, "Knowing that you will not let her live under others, how can I let you know? Since I have issued an imperial edict for you today, You can't favor one over another, and despise her."

"Zhao Xiwei." The emperor suddenly called out in a deep voice.

Zhao Xiwei lowered his eyes and listened, subconsciously wanting to respond, but half-raising his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the scroll of imperial decree, and his heart immediately jumped.

After the marriage was given to Gu Yuci, he gave her an imperial decree?
What medicine is sold in the emperor's gourd?

She hesitated for a moment, but saw that the man in the slanting stab was looking at him again.

She didn't want to see it either, so she didn't guess too much, she just responded to the emperor: "Your Majesty?"

The emperor made a sound of "um", swung his sleeves, and the imperial edict of embroidered gold was handed to her.

Zhao Xiwei couldn't help pretending to be stupid, so he raised his hand to pick it up—

"Father!"

The voice was cold, like jade shards of ice, swift and hard, and the air swayed, causing Zhao Xiwei's hands to tremble.

Before she could react, a gust of cool wind blew past, bringing the fragrance of plum blossoms to her nostrils, and the imperial decree had already been snatched by that person.