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Luoxi lowered his head, and whispered: "I didn't mean it ..."

"Mother, what's wrong with you today? Are you afraid that someone will say bad things about you? You can rest assured that no one will dare to say it, and it should be enough to find out the real murderer now?"

The queen mother was silent for a long time, she sighed again, and looked up, "Li'er, go to the imperial garden with your mother."

"Huh!" Luoxi helped the queen mother and walked out of Shouxi Palace together.

The heavens and the moon are crooked, not big or round, but they are as bright as jade. The face of the queen mother in the moonlight looked even paler and duller.

After walking for a while, the queen mother said, "The Queen Mother looks at Feng Fei and they all look like that. Only the mother is alone, six years, but she seems to be ten years old."

"Queen Mother ..."

"Since childhood, Ai Jia knew that he would come into the palace, so from an early age, he abandoned the illusions of ordinary girls who spent their first months, talented ladies, and tried to demand themselves according to the rules of the mother of a country. However ... Ai Jia loves Fucked up with the married man ... "

It seemed to me that the Empress Dowager gently smiled bitterly in the sweetness on her face, "Ai Jia thought that Ai Jia was lucky, but now I know that this is the most unfortunate. Ai Jia fell in love with her husband who was an emperor, but The emperor is still an emperor, and will not change because of your love, and besides ... your father and emperor is also an emperor who has both ambition and affection. When he was a prince, there were many disputes in the palace, and the mourning family always worried about him. , Help him from time to time; when he finally ascended to the position of the emperor, the mourning family had to take care of each of his concubines, and every day he had to think about how to be a virtuous queen and how to be like the young and rich concubines The same makes him happy ... How can the two have both? Although the prince of the mourning family is a son-in-law, but not the eldest son, although the mourning family is the queen, and has the support of the family, it is also no match for the sacred and enemy of others. However, the huge power in others' homes ... He was worried about him when he was the prince, and worried about his son when his prince was the prince. At that time, Yin Keli, who was the eldest son of the emperor, returned to Beijing and won the three-year-old beauty. The concubine finally gave birth to a picturesque prince Yan'er still can't be loved by your father and emperor everywhere, and the position of the prince will be changed in the middle of the court ... The family of Ai really can't sleep and can't sleep, and can't eat, I don't know what to do, how can it be at that time ... "

At this point, the queen mother suddenly stopped and shuddered again.

Luoxi immediately helped her. She took a deep breath and seemed to be feeling better, but she did not continue what she had just said, "On such a day, the Emperor Xian did not let the mourning family pass. Suddenly he died, and he left. He died, and despite the objections of the loyal veterans, he handed over the power of the auxiliary government to Yan Jing, who was born in the country and has been in Beijing for a few years. The emperor did choose a talented person. People, at the same time, gave up half of the Yin family, and Yan Jing did not let Chaozhong out of trouble, and no longer took the royals in his eyes. "

"Mother, isn't that what you said? Just wait for the emperor to grow up. When he grows up, he will naturally take back the rights that belonged to the royal family. Naturally, you will no longer have to worry about it." Luoxi comforted.

The queen mother nodded slowly, "Fortunately, Yan Jing has not shown his usurpating heart at this time, or else ..." The queen mother turned her head to look at Luoxi Road: "Li'er, the mother's life is a matter of care, just thinking that her children can live forever Worry-free, An Anle has lived a lifetime, but Yan'er is the emperor, and it's impossible to worry-free in this life, and you ... Li'er, if the emperor gets the power in the future, Yan Jingfu, what should you do? "

Facing the empress's question, Luoxi froze for a moment.

Then I remembered that although I had been looking forward to Yan Jing's death, I had always wanted to take away the identity of Mrs. Yan, but I never really thought about what Yan Jing would look like when he died.

Yan Jing ... That person, the person who always kept his face flat and silent, he forced her to marry her because of her long princess status; he allowed her to enter the palace and leave the house at will; she was in trouble, even if something went wrong. The mother said she would n’t say a few words to him; he hugged her when she was sad, and gave her a hot meal when she was hungry in the middle of the night, he ... was her husband ... That night, she was in the garden with her mother After shopping for a long time, I wanted to stay in Shouxi Palace, but was rejected. Finally, I had to wait for my mother to fall asleep before leaving. When I left the palace, it was late at night.

There was no daytime noise on the street, only the noisy calls of various bugs in the underground.

Luoxi still thought about the sentence the Queen Mother asked: Yan Jing Fuzhu, what should she do.

Before, she didn't have to think about it, she knew very clearly that after Yan Jing died, she would marry Zi Nan, and the two of them had a happy life together, but now, Zi Nan became Nanping's pony, she could not Together with Nanping, let alone ... let alone three years, she realized that it has been three years since she was fifteen years old. Try to think of how she happened to meet Zi Nan on the street a few days ago. Is her heart as excited and happy as before?

A loud noise awakened her, and in retrospect, it was actually the shattering sound of ceramics.

"Who is so bold, let's go!" There was a scream from the bearer in front of him, and the sedan stopped.

Luoxi lifted the curtain and looked out. I saw a man in a blue suit lying five or six steps away from the sedan. It seemed like a man in his twenties. He was lying on the ground drunk and drinking beside him. The altar shattered.

"Princess, you sit in the sedan for a while." An An finished, and said to the side bearer: "Let's get off the sedan first, and lift the people in the past."

"Yes!"

The four bearers stepped forward to pull up the arms and legs of the drunken man and lifted them up to throw them to the side of the road.

"Wine ... my wine ..."

The drunken man murmured vaguely. Although he didn't really listen to what was said, the familiar voice surprised Luoxi.

Zi Nan! This is Zi Nan's voice!

"Wait!" Luoxi and An'an called at the same time. Obviously, An An also heard Zi Nan's voice.

An An lightly supported Luoxi's shoulders and said to the few bearers in front of him: "Help him up." He said, and he stepped forward.

The bearer lifted the drunken man up and lifted it up. An An looked at it under the moonlight, and was surprised.

It was really Han Zinan!

Luoxi in the sedan was already unable to sit. He got off the sedan and ran to the drunken man, his face stunned like An An. Although I heard the voice and suspected that it was Zi Nan, he rejected it at the first time. Only Nan was not such a person. He would never drink too much, nor would he hug him like an exile at midnight The wine jar drunk in the middle of the road.

Luoxi stared at the drunk man with disheveled clothes and messy hair in front of him. I could n’t believe that this was Han Zinan, who had always been in the wind of the Yushu, and Jun Yi was dusty. Focusing on the face, the face is drunk with red wine.

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