National Beauty

Chapter 145: 145

Zhao Zhao was five months old, and when he was lying down, Gulu turned over. After finishing the turn, he must first look at his mother, as if he had done something extraordinary and hoped that his mother would praise her. The daughter is beautiful and cute. Song Jianing doesn’t feel tired of staying with her every day. The daytime energy is occupied by her daughter. Only at night, when the daughter falls asleep, Song Jianing lies silently, everything is silent, and the sourness of longing will come to her heart. .

Where did the prince go to the Yellow River now? The peach blossoms are blooming early, and the Yellow River is flooded in spring. Is the water potential big?

Before going to bed, I was always thinking about it. Song Jianing had nightmares several times at night. She dreamed that her prince was standing on the embankment. Sudden flood hits in the distance. She screamed for the prince to run, but she could only watch the prince being submerged by the flood. , The monstrous wave came to her in an instant... Song Jianing woke up suddenly, her daughter's groaning cry in her ear, she reached out her hand, and the little girl urinated again...

The nurse slept under the bed and woke up when she heard the sound. She expertly helped the little princess put on a clean coat, and when she was tidy up, Song Jianing took her daughter in her arms and fed. Zhao Zhao closed his eyes and gobbled it up, Song Jianing unconsciously patted his daughter, and unconsciously began to miss the prince again. The prince left Beijing at the beginning of February, and a letter from his family came at the end of February. It was sealed. It is probably until the end of this month, right?

Thinking about it, fell asleep.

When Lin's mother and son came over the next day, Song Jianing had just pushed her daughter to the cherry forest in Baiguoyuan. In mid-March, the cherries on the treetops were already reddening. Song Jianing had to come to stroll around every day. Today, I found that the cherries were even more red. Song Jianing was overjoyed and told Liu Xi: "Tell someone to make the cherries full of red on the treetops." Take them all off."

Liu Xi smiled and nodded, and immediately arranged.

Song Jianing took her daughter out, went to sit in the Dequ Pavilion, bowed her head to tease her daughter: "The cherries are ripe, let's send them to the father and let him try."

Zhaozhao blinked her big eyes and stared at her mother's lips. Although she didn't understand what her mother was saying, she laughed when she smiled.

At that moment, Song Jianing vaguely saw a trace of the lord's shadow on her daughter's face, which looked exactly like her. When she looked closely, she couldn't tell what it looked like. She bowed her head and kissed her daughter. The mother and daughter were playing with each other. Song Jianing was overjoyed when she heard that her mother and brother were coming. She immediately put her daughter back into the cart and went to see her mother in the courtyard.

Seeing that her mother had something to say, Song Jianing asked the nurse's brother to play with her daughter in the yard, and she invited her mother to the inner room alone.

Lin thinks that as a princess, her daughter does not need to interfere with the major events in the court, but she has to know everything that should be known. Therefore, we first talked about Zhao Pu's return to Beijing and gave her daughter a detailed introduction to Zhao Pu, the father of the two dynasties. Achievements, of which the grievances between Zhao Pu and Emperor Xuande have been omitted, and only the enmity between Zhao Pu and Xu Wei, the prime minister of the dynasty, is mentioned.

One is the former prime minister and the other is the current prime minister. Although Song Jianing is now a princess, he still feels that a high official like the prime minister is far away from her. They are like people on the stage, so the mother said meticulously, she just listened to the story. , Anyway, it has nothing to do with her. Song Jianing was shocked until his mother mentioned the edict dedicated to Emperor Xuande by Zhao Pu.

After the death of the Queen Mother, should the emperor pass on the throne to the uncle Qin?

However, the emperor in the previous life was her birthday prince.

"What is An An thinking about?" The daughter's expression changed too obviously, and Lin asked in a suppressed surprise. She has always felt that her daughter is heartless, only knowing that she can eat, drink and sleep. Last year, her daughter retorted that Princess Rui made Lin admire him once. Doesn't her daughter actually understand the various famous halls of the throne?

She can understand, or it is because Guo Boyan hinted.

"Queen dowager, why do you want to issue such a last edict?" Since her mother asked, Song Jianing asked what she could not understand the most.

Lin was silent, the will itself was too involved, she asked Guo Boyan, Guo Boyan didn't say anything, and told her not to think too much. Lin trusts Guo Boyan, so he also perfunctively said to her daughter: "The queen mother has her own reasons, in short, those have nothing to do with us. My mother came to see you today, mainly to tell you two things. First, you go to the palace or enter the palace. Yes, listen to other people’s discussion of these, you just have to know it in your heart, don’t interrupt. Secondly, next time the prince sends a letter from the family, when you reply, simply mention Lord Zhao and the edict, no need to say more, family is the master."

Song Jianing nodded thoughtfully.

After the mother left, Song Jianing wandered while playing with her daughter, and her thoughts returned to the puzzle of how the prince sat on the dragon chair in the previous life. In the end Song Jianing gave up altogether. It was her husband who was her man. When he became the emperor, she followed Dengguang and became the queen. He was only the prince, so she would be at ease as the princess. As long as the prince treats her well to her daughter, he is right. She doesn't care about others.

"Princess, the cherries are ready." Liu Xi came in with a basket of red cherries and smiled.

Song Jianing looked at the basket of cherries and thought of her mother's words. She felt that it was not appropriate to give cherries at this time. As soon as there was a will in the palace yesterday, she gave cherries to the prince today, which is easy to make people suspect that she is anxious to inform her. After making a decision, Song Jianing asked Liu Xi to divide the cherries into three according to the old rules, and send one to the palace, the palace of Chu, and the lady. This was the rule set by the prince.

At the end of the month, Song Jianing received the letter from the prince.

A page of rice paper was half full, and briefly introduced his journey this month. Song Jianing paved the map, facing the prefectures and counties along the Yellow River, moving his eyes along the footsteps of the prince, and finally settled on the river three hundred miles away from the capital. State. After talking about the itinerary, the letter came to the end: "Everything is well here, how are you and Zhaozhao? Don't read it."

The prince can only say four words in his mouth, so there is no hesitation in writing letters.

Song Jianing looked at her daughter who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, she spread paper, studied ink, and wrote a reply.

Because he wanted to deliver fresh fruits like cherries, the guards of the palace who delivered the letter set off before dawn, hurriedly increased their whip, changed a horse halfway, and finally arrived at the post house where the two princes were staying more than two hours later. It coincided that the people of Chanzhou were worshiping the river **** on the bank of the Yellow River. The prefect invited King Shou and King Gong to observe the ceremony. Zhao Heng was about to set off. He had already walked to the front yard. He ran into the guard who delivered the letter and brought a basket of bright red cherries. .

Zhao Heng squeezed the bulging envelope, his eyes softened, and he returned to the main room, sitting in a chair reading the letter.

Song Jianing's letter is half a letter from the family, and half a picture she drew. Zhao Heng first looked at the paintings. The five paintings were all his daughters. If Zhao Heng praised the painting level of his own princess, he must have coaxed her, but looking at the white and fat little girl in the painting, she clearly does not look like the beautiful daughter in his memory. It can be imagined that her daughter is dressed with plum blossoms. Xiao Xian lay on her back on the bed, imagined her daughter sitting on the couch obediently, imagined her daughter lying there and smiling back at him...

Zhao Heng returned home like an arrow.

Zhao Heng looked at the five paintings three times from start to finish, and he was about to set off, so he put it away for the time being, and then picked up her family letter. What she writes is all the daily trivial things to coax her daughter. If an assistant submits such an article, Zhao Heng can read ten lines at a glance, but even if she writes trivially, Zhao Heng will carefully read every word.

Seeing her mention Zhao Pu and the Queen Mother's legacy, the warmth in Zhao Heng's heart because of his wife and daughter suddenly became invisible.

All the home letters and portraits were put into the envelope, and Zhao Heng personally put the envelope in the study and set off with his usual expression. The fourth prince, Prince Gong, had been waiting for him for a while, and learned from the post that served him that the third sister-in-law had sent a letter from the family. King Gong smiled and joked: "Third brother, did the sister-in-law send cherries? Then you score half of me. Don't eat alone."

In the letter, Song Jianing made a special courtesy, saying that she picked the cherries. Zhao Heng didn't want to share the princess's heart with others, and said casually: "The journey is far away, and the cherries are rotten."

Prince Gong didn't believe it, and just about to question, Father Fu bent over and smiled: "His Royal Highness wants to eat cherries, so the younger one ordered someone to buy some fresh ones."

Wang Gong looked at Father Fu with a smile, believing that his third brother didn’t want to feed him the small belly chicken sausage, but the man, the husband, shouldn’t care about this trivial matter. He just thought of the gentle and beautiful third sister-in-law, compared to Li Mulan, who is indifferent to his own family and gentleness. , Wang Gong couldn't help but secretly envy the third brother.

The brothers got into the carriage separately.

With the curtain down, Zhao Hengduan sat on the narrow couch, lost in thought to the slightly swaying curtain. He had already known about the changes in the court hall mentioned in her letter. He also knew that not long after Zhao Pu entered Beijing, Deputy Prime Minister Lu Xun fell ill and returned to the mansion to recuperate. Then Xu Wei took the initiative to give Zhao Pu the position of prime minister, his father. When the imperial court agreed, Zhao Pu worshipped the prime minister again, and Xu Wei temporarily became the deputy prime minister.

The Queen Mother's Edict...

As soon as the edict came out, Emperor Qin became the recognized prince, which was indeed unfavorable to his father, but when the emperor was in power, Zhao Pu had the confidence to fight against his father. Now that his father is a monarch, it is too late for Zhao Pu to please his father. Continue to confront the emperor and support the emperor Qin blatantly? What's more, if Zhao Pu can enter Beijing and have the opportunity to give his will, he must first have the tacit approval of his father.

Therefore, the fundamental purpose of the edict should be to stop the people's suspicion of the emperor's father. It was Zhao Pu's surrender to the emperor's father, not to support the emperor's uncle. But in this way, the emperor became the future emperor in the minds of the people and courtiers. Once the father accepted the will, he had to recognize the emperor's status as the crown prince. Thinking of this, Zhao Heng frowned again.

Based on his understanding of the emperor's father, the emperor would never be willing to give the throne to others, so how does the emperor's father plan to withdraw the emperor's eligibility to inherit the throne?

Since he was lonely at a young age, Zhao Heng had no relationship with King Qin's uncles and nephews. He was not worried about the emperor. He was only afraid of his brother who was close to the emperor...

Zhao Heng closed his eyes, his face sinking like water. If he had known that such a change would happen, it would be the Yellow River bursting, and he would not take the initiative to take on this errand. Right now others are not in Beijing. If something happens, who can persuade his brother? River cruises are of great importance. Zhao Heng can't go back to Beijing halfway, but can only hope that his father will make a move later.

After thinking about it all the way, the carriage reached the river, and the prefect of Chanzhou had been waiting for a long time with local officials.

Zhao Heng put away his sorrow, leaned forward, his expression was cold and detached, and he was as handsome as a fairy, arousing the admiration of the onlookers.

"Your Highness Three, Your Highness Four, please here." Liu Zhifu respectfully said.

Zhao Heng and King Gong nodded, and led the officials to the observatory. When they arrived, there was still two quarters of an hour before the auspicious time to worship the river god. Liu Zhifu called the maids to serve tea. Zhao Heng looked at the water of the Yellow River and didn't pay attention to the servant girl who served tea. Prince Gong looked around and suddenly discovered that the servant girl who served the third brother was actually a plump beauty!

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