Powerful Song Dynasty

Chapter 1160 The Change of Mid-Autumn Festival 11
"Perhaps, I really killed the child." When Zhu Lian was crying on the ground, Wang Xiu was heartbroken. At that moment, his ambitions and ambitions were gone. At this moment, he was the hurt father who could truly understand Zhu Lian's pain. , weeping with melancholy, and walked towards the gate of the palace with difficulty, as if he had aged a little.

"Officer."

When he reached the door of the palace, he was about to mechanically stretch out his hand to pull the door, but Zhu Lian's voice was heard, Wen Yu leaned on his back, he couldn't move anymore!
"Officer, I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive. It's not that Brother Eleven can't be treated, but he can't work too hard."

Wang Xiu's mind was in a mess, and Zhu Lian's change couldn't be changed. He was really tired, and he really didn't want to ask any more questions, so he said flatly, "You're tired, take a break and talk about it."

After saying this, he broke away from Zhu Lian's embrace and suddenly opened the palace door.

Qingjun, who was waiting outside, was startled. Seeing that it was Wang Xiu who came out, he hastily said in a low voice: "Officials..." Looking at Zhu Lian who was in a daze, he couldn't speak anymore, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed not knowing what to do. measures.

Wang Xiu waved her hand, and said weakly: "Take good care of your second sister, let her rest more, the official family will get better."

Seeing Wang Xiu's lonely back, Zhu Lian regretted more and more, but she couldn't chase him out. At this moment, she seemed to understand Wang Xiu's mood, and the mood when she euphemistically proposed to her, it was not that she didn't care about her son. , but deeply suppressed her heart, and the pain in it will never leave her.

It's because, when she was bothering about how to make up the relationship between father and son, Wang Xiu had to tolerate her son's challenges time and time again. The aggrievedness was enough to make people crazy. If it was the heroes of the previous dynasty, they would have picked up the butcher's knife long ago. It is really not easy for Wang Xiu to be able to do this among the legendary heroes who killed their sons and grandsons.

It looks calm and calm, full of calm and wisdom, but underneath is a tired and vicissitudes of life.

"Second Sister, what's the matter, I think the officials have lost their minds." Qing Jun didn't know what happened, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"I don't know what will happen to the officials?" Zhu Lian didn't answer, but said to himself.

"Second sister, what happened?"

However, Wang Xiu returned to the front yard of Funing Palace, her face was still pale, and she looked particularly decadent.

"Wenshi." Cai Yi saw it first, and felt something was wrong.

"Wen Shi, what happened to the officials?" Seeing Wang Xiu's pale face, Li Gang thought it was caused by anxiety and didn't care.

On the other hand, Qin Hui frowned slightly, as if he noticed that Wang Xiu's eyes were distracted and his vigor was completely lost, so he couldn't help saying: "Wenshi, are you sick?"

Wang Xiu shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm really tired. I'll go to the Dutang first, and I have to rely on you all here."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised. One must know that the Son of Heaven had not yet escaped from danger, and no one knew what would happen. As the Prime Minister of the two governments, Wang Xiu was not in front of him. It was really unreasonable.

Besides, the unknown state of the court is absolutely the most important thing for Wang Xiu. She should sit in the Palace of Funing, but she doesn't have a firm grasp of the situation, which is really unbelievable.

Cai Yi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Wenshi, you are..."

"Thank you, gentlemen." Wang Xiu waved her hand and left with a tired expression.

Even Zhao Ding was puzzled by that resolute silence, no one spoke hastily, everyone just looked at each other.

"Everyone, I can only see my empress now." Li Gang was the one with the highest status present, so he naturally had to come up with a solution.

But he said that just after Wang Xiu came out of Funing Hall, he saw Zhao Gou coming with Zhao Jiong. Normally, he must have been wary, how could the feudal king enter the palace so late, but at this time he didn't care about it, just watched calmly. them.

Seeing Wang Xiu approaching, Zhao Gou hurriedly smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "So it's Wang Xianggong. I don't know what happened to the official family?"

"I have met Wang Xianggong." Zhao Jiong was very polite to Wang Xiu. If you want to talk about the status of the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, it is definitely above the vassal king. You don't need to salute when you see the vassal king. Although he is the eldest son of the emperor, he is still the county king. Don't be rude to Wang Xiu.

Besides, he learned from several great Confucians in Zhongshan Academy, and he also liked Wang Xue very much. He was greatly influenced indirectly, and he quite agreed with Wang Xiu's political views. He agreed that Wang Xiu was the teacher, and his attitude was naturally very respectful.

"The two great kings, the officials should be fine." Wang Xiu's eyes touched Zhao Jiong, and it was rare to see a soft light. The grandson who couldn't recognize each other in front of him was knowledgeable and open-minded, which made him have high hopes and was also the source of his thoughts just now. .

It's a pity that due to the restrictions of the dual monarchy, this grandson who was supposed to be a British lord can only be a restricted monarch. Before he changed it, he would not regret it, but now he hesitates, as if seeing the wise grandson The grievances in the future, the price of a generation of heroes, and the unknown future made him hesitate.

Zhao Gou found out that Wang Xiu was looking at Zhao Jiong, and he was a little unhappy. This Chenliu County Wang was so young, and his performance was too surprising. It seems that Wang Xiu had already learned about it, so he simply opened up and said: "The county king is trying to turn the tide. It's unimaginable."

"Oh, that's good, go and see the official's house first, it should be fine." Wang Xiu said softly.

Zhao Gou was a little puzzled, Wang Xiu's expression was wrong, he should not go out at this time, but should stay in Funing Hall.

"As long as Daddy is fine, where is Wang Xianggong going?" Zhao Jiong is a kid, Wang Xiu shouldn't be going out at this time.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to Dutang." Wang Xiu squeezed out a smile and said.

"The emperor is dying, the situation is unclear, and he is about to be escorted by his father-in-law, how can he leave? This is not what a prime minister should do." Zhao Jiong said seriously.

"Oh." Wang Xiu looked at Zhao Jiong in surprise, and she didn't recover for a long time, her eyes were clearly joyful.

Zhao Gou's eyes were complicated. Is this what a ten-year-old child said?Hearing his tone, he wanted Wang Xiu to go back very much, faintly revealing his trust.

Zhao Jiong looked at Wang Xiu calmly, and said again: "It's not that Funing Hall has no resting place, why should the prince go to the capital hall, if there is something to do, he can handle it in time."

Wang Xiu couldn't believe it either, Zhao Jiong's words and demeanor shocked him, he sighed in relief, and said, "With the princes of the two prefectures here, everything is safe."

"The prince is the prime minister, and it is absolutely necessary to give orders in the middle. How can it be comparable to governing?" Zhao Jiong said sincerely, and his tone was even more resolute.

Wang Xiu was amazed again, the more he looked at Zhao Jiong, the more he liked him, his depressed mood improved a lot, and he couldn't help saying: "Then go back and have a look, Your Majesty please."

Zhao Gou's mood is complicated. Zhao Jiong's performance in front of Wang Xiu made him feel a certain panic.Wang Xiu's gaze also made him uneasy. It was a very kind light, and in his eyes it meant supporting the superior. With Wang Xiu's strong intervention, his plan could only disappear.

When he saw Wang Xiu holding Zhao Jiong's hand and walking quickly in front, his eyes became more gloomy, flashing an indescribable murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)