​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

When I woke up, it was already half afternoon, and the Empress Dowager was still by his side.

Zhao Junqi got up quickly.

"Empress dowager, my nephew is not well. I overslept!"

"Are you... Here to drive your nephew away?"

The Empress Dowager was so amused by him that she laughed with a puff.

"You child, you talk nonsense!"

"Ai's home is cold and quiet here. If you have nothing to do, just go around!"

"It's hard for you to come back again. Naturally, I want to see you more!"

Zhao Junqi said happily.

"Empress dowager, I know you love me the most!"

The Empress Dowager looked at him, not giving up.

"If I hurt you again, you still have to go?"

"It's February now. When will you leave Beijing?"

King Yan's fiefdom is in Guangnan. They always have to go back!

Zhao Junqi thought about it and said.

"Speaking of leaving Beijing, I haven't heard from my father yet."

"I left after the Spring Festival!"

"But this year, my father said that as he got older, he missed his hometown more and more, and wanted to live in the capital city. Later, he would give it to me in Guangnan."

"It seems that my father doesn't want to leave!"

The Empress Dowager was stunned.

"You... What are you talking about? Your father doesn't want to leave? "

What does he mean by that?

Is he really going to stay?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in the Empress Dowager's heart.

On the surface, she had to keep calm, she smiled.

"That's good. When people get old, they will fall back to their roots."

"But after that, you will be alone in Guangnan! But I'm going to be a bully

Zhao Junqi smiles.

"You guessed wrong, Empress Dowager. Nephew's way of doing things is absolutely no problem. The local people all praise him!"

"Is it?"

The Empress Dowager nodded his forehead.

"Don't brag!"

"Ha ha..."

Zhao Junqi smiles and takes the opportunity to escape.

How old is it? The Empress Dowager always likes to order his forehead. His mother doesn't order it, OK?

The Empress Dowager took back her hand, turned and sat down on a chair.

Zhao Junqi quickly stood aside and waited on him.

There is an inexplicable tacit understanding in their actions.

After they talked for a while, the Empress Dowager became more and more happy.

When he asked whether the government was good, he urged Zhao Junqi, "if you have a good girl you like, just come to the palace and ask for her!"

"Although the mourning family doesn't care now, it's still possible to get married!"

Zhao Jun's mouth was full of laughter.

But in my heart, the snow-white figure, the plum garden and the night.

He had a bitter smile in his heart.

"Marriage? Can it really work? "

After chatting with the Empress Dowager for a while, Zhao Junqi took people out of the palace.

The Empress Dowager asked mother Qing to send him all the way to the gate of ningshou palace, and then she came back.

I didn't eat much for dinner. After washing, the Empress Dowager lay down.

I can't sleep with my eyes closed.

Listen to the wind outside, toss and turn for a long time, then gradually shallow sleep.

She didn't sleep very well and had a messy night's dreams.

She dreamt that she was wearing a red phoenix crown xiapi, ten li red makeup out of the pavilion.

Zongcheng was dressed in a red robe and came to marry her in a sedan chair.

Childhood sweetheart, ten li red makeup, raise the eyebrow.

All the people who once obstructed them were smiling and blessing her.

At this moment, all the good things in the world belong to her.

No tears, no betrayal, no regret.

She sat in the sedan chair with a red cap on her head, listening to the blow outside, her eyes brimming with happiness, and her face was like a flower.

All of a sudden, the picture turns and all the scenes change.

The bustle turned into silence, the day into night.

There was a child in front of her, crying for her mother and asking why she didn't want him.

Child, questioning, like a sharp sword, stabs the heart.

Her heart ached to convulsions.

The picture turns again.

When she saw Zhao Zongcheng staring at her angrily, she asked why she wanted to betray him and why she wanted to harm him.

He took a sharp sword and stabbed himself with hatred.

"You bitch, go to hell!"

"No!"

"Zongcheng, I didn't, no! I didn't! "

The Empress Dowager was trembling, crying and shouting.

Mother Qing heard the movement and pushed the door in.

"Empress dowager, what's the matter with you?"

"Wake up, Empress Dowager!"

The headache is splitting and the heart is breaking.

The Empress Dowager woke up in the overwhelming sadness.

Looking at the familiar mother Qing and the familiar ningshou palace.

She couldn't control her emotions any more and cried.

"I didn't... I didn't betray him..."

Mother Qing's eyes are red.

"I know it, I know it all!"

But now, what's the use of thinking about it.

One is the Empress Dowager and the other is the king of Yan.

They are doomed to have no end.

The Empress Dowager cried for a while, and her mood gradually calmed down.

Mother Qing was finally relieved.

"Just cry, just cry..."

From the day of Shangyuan festival to now, the Empress Dowager has not had a good sleep for a long time.

And all this is just because, on the day of Shangyuan Festival, at the Palace Banquet, the Empress Dowager looked at Lord Yan from a distance.

It's just a glance.

Alas

All people think that feelings will be gradually eroded by time.

But they do not know, there is a feeling, after time of brewing, but will be more intense.

Although they are superficial, they pretend to be relaxed, but in fact they are all concentrated in their hearts.

Hold to a certain limit, hard boiled into injury, as long as a little touch, will pour out, overwhelming, out of control.

"Alas..."

A couple of good mandarin ducks in those days have become like this. It's really a sin.

This night, mother Qing has been watching.

The Empress Dowager didn't go to sleep until dawn.

In mid February, Zhao left Beijing alone.

The king of Yan stayed in the capital because he was old and homesick.

Princess Yan and several concubines, as well as some servants of the housekeeper's accounting room, all stayed.

Anyway, it's also a palace. The master is here. It's like something, isn't it?

In fact, it's against the rules. It's just that King Yan is very old and has bad legs.

He just wants to live in the capital. Zhao Junyao is really hard to say.

But from then on, he didn't want to go to ningshou palace.

He is not deaf. In the palace these years, he has listened to all the things he should or shouldn't listen to.

This is his nightmare, the most intolerable existence in his heart.

Empress dowager, King Yan, uncle and sister-in-law, old love.

These words collide, put in the royal family, is a scandal.

My father should know that.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to seal the king of Yan to Guangnan.

The king of Yan said.

What saddens him most is the empress dowager, his mother-in-law.

If other concubines and concubines dare to spread such rumors, they will surely die directly.

But the Empress Dowager is his mother, so he can't do anything.

We can only cover up like this and turn a blind eye to it.

Zhao Junyao felt as if he had eaten a fly.

It's disgusting, but I can't spit it out.

"It's the worst thing in his life," Zhao Junyao thought bitterly.