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Chapter 580 Secret News
The people of Lin'an City were alarmed by King Zhong's ten-mile-long recruitment procession, and they flocked to the streets and alleys to watch the grand occasion.

Half of the city is the auspicious color of red.

Firecrackers sounded.

The whole house was busy.

Countless palace servants and servants shuttled through like flowing water, handing over all kinds of objects.

"1 taels of silver!"

"Sixty horses!"

"Thirty pieces of jade..."

A mahogany box was placed in the vestibule, and the ceremony officer sang the gift list, opened the box for inspection, and put it into the warehouse.

Desperate shouts sounded from time to time.

"There's no more space in the warehouse!"

"The betrothed cakes, the three animals, and the fruits of the four capitals are transported to Prince Rong's mansion, and they will be delivered after counting. Hurry up and open the small door."

"Madam Cixian's mansion can also be released..."

On the pavilion in the distance, Zhao Yurui covered her ears and hid on the high platform, and it was quieter just now.

Although his son passed away through adoption, he became a prince, and only then did he have such grand luxury.

Both happy and melancholy, no one in the world can understand his state of mind...

Not long after, someone came over and whispered a report.

"Reporting to King Rong, Wu has sneaked into the palace."

"Ah."

"King Rong, Mrs. Cixian invites you to go over..."

~~
Quan Mannia, the birth mother of the official family, Mrs. Cixian, had visions when she was born.

Suddenly there was a giant python entrenched outside her house, and there were two small horns growing on the giant python's head.Quan's father was feeling amazed when Quan Manniang fell to the ground in the house, and the giant python disappeared.

At that time, no one thought that Quan Manniang would give birth to the emperor of Song Dynasty in the future.

She married the clan Zhao Xiguan, and lived the life of an ordinary family.

Moreover, Zhao Xiguan died early, and Quan Manniang had no choice but to take the two children back to her mother's house, and brought them up through hardships.

It can be said that today's family is raised by the whole family.

The whole family has therefore enjoyed the honor for 35 years.

So far, Mannia is in her seventies, and the only thing she cares about is the matter of her children and grandchildren. This matter is divided into two matters, the son's family and the mother's family.

She looked at Zhao Yurui who was sitting respectfully in front of her, and spoke, her voice was very slow, but she was quite healthy.

"What kind of excuse is that old minister holding on to you, and dare to persecute your brother like this?"

Zhao Yurui is over 50 years old, and she still looks respectful and honest in front of her mother, and replied: "I really have no reason to let him control the child. Those who are important ministers are just seeing that Xuan'er is kind and bully, and aggressive."

He was very sincere, and said another sentence in a hurry.

"The boy really didn't do anything, he was always the one being bullied."

Quan Manniang closed her eyes, caressed her old hand on the chair, and asked again: "Tell me the truth...that child, Xu'er, is really your flesh and blood?"

Zhao and Rui were surprised.

"Mother! Others don't know, how can mother not know? You can see that the eyebrows, eyes and appearance of Xuan'er are exactly the same as when the child was young."

Quan Manniang said slowly: "If a person is wronged for stealing food, it's not easy to defend himself by cutting open his stomach... The world is like this, you have to explain it clearly to your mother."

Zhao Yurui stamped their feet anxiously.

"Even the mother is like this, what do you want the child to say? Can you not know the child's own flesh and blood?"

"Say it from the beginning, carefully."

"Xu'er is really the child's flesh and blood. Back then, when the child accepted the maidservant, she was still clean. How could the child not be able to tell the difference?"

"Why do you want to marry Huang? She is a dowry, but she is not Teng's concubine, but your wife's maid."

Zhao Yurui stroked their foreheads, looked at his mother's rigid face, and finally sat down on the chair.

"Ok."

He explained everything in detail.

"That night, the boy drank some wine from Zhongwazi and returned to the house. Li Xin refused to let the boy touch him and called him dirty. She was ill again, and the boy took pity on her, so he didn't touch her. After that, the maid refused again. After saying a few words to Hai'er, Hai'er saw her...interesting, so he decided to accept her."

"In front of your sick wife?"

"Mother!"

"Ask you for my mother!"

Zhao Yurui finally got impatient, and said back, "What's the big deal? Xuan'er is my son, that's enough!"

Quan Manniang just stared at Zhao Yurui with a pair of old eyes, and after a while, Zhao Yurui lowered her head again and reluctantly responded.

"Yes."

"The maid is willing?"

"I don't remember." Zhao Yurui replied, then shook his head again.

Quan Manniang took a deep breath and said, "Dropping the medicine, who gave it?"

"The recipe that the slut servant got herself, the child saw the opportunity early, and pressed her tongue to let her spit it out."

Quan Manniang asked again: "How did you get into trouble with the Li family?"

"Li Xin died of illness. I don't know who is talking to Li Renben. The child forced him to die."

"Didn't you force it to death?"

Zhao Yurui was stunned, and said: "She is so ill, how many days can she live? How can she blame me? It was Li Renben who kept pestering me, checking me, forcing me, and dying. Good thing..."

a long time.

The old woman sitting there sighed a long time, and murmured: "A marriage has come to such an extent, this enmity has grown."

"So what? Mother, my son's words are true. Xuan'er is the only blood of the emperor's brother. This is an indisputable fact! Who is left in the Li family? A handsome Shu who has no real power, a coward hiding in hiding, sooner or later... How much noise can there be?"

Quan Manniang patted her knees, and said slowly: "When Xuan'er comes to hire, bring Mrs. Huang out, let her see her son too."

"Mother?"

"As a mother, I still have to help my son..."

~~
Downstairs and downstairs, the lively atmosphere of the appointment is still going on, but it can't spread into the courtyard of Huang Dingxi, the birth mother of King Zhong.

Huang Dingxi buried his head in Li Yong's arms, tears were rolling down his eyes.

"No...it's not that Shiro didn't feel sorry for the servant, I always knew that Shiro didn't like me at the beginning...it was me who didn't feel sorry for the princess...he was in front of the princess, in front of the princess...I cried so much, the princess got up and wanted to save I... was pushed down... blood... blood was all over the ground... Later, when the old Patriarch came to see me off, I shouldn't have said, I shouldn't have said..."

~~
"Wu Qian!"

Zhao Yun yelled angrily, kicked away the broken porcelain on the ground, and shouted: "I entrust you with state affairs, don't let me live up to my trust!"

"If Your Majesty establishes a loyal king, the Great Song Dynasty will surely perish, and that minister will be ashamed of his great trust to His Majesty!"

There is no one else in the hall, only the monarch and his ministers.

After a long time, Zhao Yun stepped forward, but his voice softened a lot.

"Look up at me, Wu Qian, look up at me..."

Wu Qian raised his head slowly, and saw Zhao Yun raised his finger to the white hair on his finger, and pointed to the wrinkles around his eyes.

"Look at how old I am? Do you know how tired I am? 35 years, 35 years! Change the system, destroy the gold, recover the three capitals, and guard against Mongolia... You say I am negligent? I am negligent? This How many things have happened in the past years? Meng Ge attacked Shu, Kublai Khan attacked Huai, Ashu pierced through the southwestern half of the wall, one letter after another was sent to the north, one letter after another was sent to ask for money and food, Zong Wenrui The case was over, and the case of Ding Daquan was brought up again, and then the situation changed. Jia Sidao wants to implement the public land law, and you want to investigate the peace of Ezhou, and the Huaidong war started again! I am negligent in government? !"

When Zhao Yun said this, his eyes were already red, and two lines of muddy tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Wu Qian burst into tears.

"Don't cry for me, I'm not worthy of your crying. In your eyes, I'm just a fool. No matter how much you do, if you don't go to court for a day, you will say that I'm addicted to sex. But today, to tell you the truth... I am also tired, and I also hope that you can share the burden for me, don't cause any more trouble, go to deal with the backlog of documents in the Privy Council, and take care of the Huaidong war. I trust you, and there is no need to say anything else."

"Your Majesty, the old minister is ashamed of His Majesty, ashamed of His Majesty... But there is only this one thing, the country's foundation is related to the country of the Song Dynasty. The old minister is nearly seventy years old, and he has absolutely no selfishness. I only invite Your Majesty to the clan..."

"I don't want a clan!" Zhao Yun yelled, "35 years, 35 years! I'm so lonely, you still want to force me?"

"In the clan..."

"Enough! You are the ones who forced me to have an heir. On the memorandum, written in black and white, every word tells me that there will be no more children. The children born when I was young will not be able to support them... they will not be able to support them... Do you know how hard it is for me? Do you know?! I have given up, and I have finally given up... As you wish, the establishment of an heir and the establishment of the country have been as you wish! My only heir, you still have to be bitter force?!"

Zhao Yun bent down, pressed Wu Qian's shoulder, and asked another question.

"You are hard-hearted, and you shouldn't have forced me to such an extent...don't teach you to be kind to me as a monarch and a minister."

Wu Qian raised his head, his old eyes showed some hesitation.

For 35 years, the monarch and his ministers have been accompanied by ups and downs. He knows that the king in front of him is suffering.

Coming from the clan, taking care of it for a lifetime, and finally returning everything to the clan... Zhao Yun really didn't want to do that.

What's more, there are heirs.

Wu Qian can understand.

For a moment, he also softened.

The emperor has shed tears face to face, how can the minister not soften his heart?
But he thought of Zhao Xuan again...

So I thought of Emperor Hui of Jin.

The souls are in turmoil, Shejiqiu Market...

Wu Qian finally opened his mouth.

"The minister is not hard-hearted. There is only one secret story. I dare not tell your majesty, and I dare not not tell your majesty. I beg your majesty to give me a death sentence..."

(End of this chapter)