Hao Lianchen had just got up when he heard the news.
Let the servant girl tie the python robe and jade belt for him. The smile on his face and the wind Ji moon, but his eyes were as cold as ice. He snorted coldly like a smile. "It seems that the emperor's life is very hard. He has always wanted to fight for his life with God. I think it has achieved initial results."
The man who came to spread the news still knelt down straightly, "does the prince want to enter the palace?"
Hao Lianchen laughed, "of course, the emperor's brother has a great fortune. Of course, the king will go to congratulate himself and prepare the horse!"
The autumn wind rustled and the palace lanterns fluttered.
Although there are gardeners offering fresh flowers in the imperial palace of the Northern Kingdom every day, they can't stand the increasingly cold weather, and the preservation time of flowers is getting shorter and shorter.
Jingjia feels that the flowering period is as short as the endless palace wall. Although it is refreshed every year, walking beside the palace wall still feels like two worlds apart.
Gaowei palace wall cut off her youth and her only sincerity in this life.
"Madam, the LORD said that the peony was to be placed in October, you see..." the servant girl carefully asked her advice. Although she was angry at the beginning and now she is indifferent, the lady will come and ask again every day.
"Put it wherever you like."
The emperor's body declined day by day, and Hao Lianchen's ambition, like this burning peony in full bloom, did not need to be hidden at all.
The emperor did not allow his officials to wear swords. He did.
Foreign ministers are not allowed to enter the harem. He entered.
One day, Jingjia woke up thirsty in the middle of the night and found Hao Lianchen sitting by her bed and looking at herself.
At that moment, it was so frightening that Jingjia thought she had an illusion. Suddenly, she could see that Hao Lianchen had a sad feeling in her eyes.
Will he be sad?
He is now the Regent of one man and ten thousand people. He has countless beauties. How can he be sad?
It is better to believe that it is his evil taste than to believe that he is sad!
Since then, he seems to have never appeared again, so that Yu Jingjia feels that the person she saw in the middle of the night was actually her fantasy. Maybe Hao Lianchen usually forced her to put pressure on her and made her nervous.
"Beauty... The only thing I can't rest assured of is you. You are so simple and kind... Cough..." Hao Lianzheng's thin fingers gently rubbed the Queen's face and watched her from the year of flowers to now. They spent the most brilliant and beautiful moment of their life together, but they couldn't go on hand in hand.
In front of her, Hao Lianzheng is no longer the respect of the ninth five year plan. He is just a man who worries about his beloved.
Therefore, he never claimed to be the title of 95. In front of Jing Jiaren, he has abandoned all principles.
Even if the way he got it was not so glorious, he never regretted it.
"Your Majesty, my concubine will accompany you. Wherever you go, my concubine will go..." Dou Da's tears fell from her face like a broken pearl, and her reddish eyes were full of tears. Obviously, she was very sad, but she had to resist crying.
How did this happen? They were still living a happy life before, but now they have to face life and death.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll be distressed to see you cry."
The withered and thick belly of his fingers gently wiped her tears. Hao Lianzheng tried his best to get up, but he couldn't do what he wanted. Half of his strength had been used up. He could only fall back into the brocade quilt and gasp weakly.
"Blame me, blame me. If you had more children, you wouldn't be lonely now."
Time is running out, and everything is too late. While he is conscious, he can only explain many things first.
"Is che'er back? Why don't you see him come back and say hello? "
Jingjia turned her head to dry her tears and forced herself to show a smile. "Che'er is tired. The climate of Yan country is suitable. Unlike the perennial wind, frost and winter snow in the north, she accidentally infected the wind and cold on the road. She convalesces in the Regent's palace. When she gets better, she will naturally return to the palace."
Others may be able to deceive Hao Lianzheng, but Jing Jiaren can't.
As long as she lies, her hands will tremble involuntarily and her eyes will be erratic.
After so many years of marriage, Hao Lianzheng had already known her every subtle movement and expression, and knew that now she was hiding from herself because she didn't want to worry about herself.
But how could the northern kingdom of Nuo Da be supported by a queen alone?
Now is not a good time to expose the lie. Hao Lianzheng can only pretend that he doesn't know. The expression on his dark face hasn't changed at all. It seems that he really believes what the queen said. "Since he is ill, he will transfer several imperial doctors to the Regent's palace to wait in turn. Che'er will recover, and we will have hope in the north."
How can people who have sat on the Dragon chair for a long time lightly believe Hao Lianchen's nonsense of not making drafts.
The crown prince, who is in the East Palace, is the ninth five year old of the future. Now he is going to live in the Regent's house because of the occasional cold. Hao Lianchen is really unscrupulous. Is he so impatient?
However, he is sure that he has no way. Hao Lianzheng's health is fashionable and can contain Hao Lianchen. Now Bo Xishan has no way to recover, and Hao Lianchen's Dragon and tiger are fierce, which can't be compared with him.
Hao Lianzheng was about to talk to the queen when a Chamberlain reported that the Regent had come to greet him.
In the past few days, Hao Lianchen has never been so diligent. Only Hao Lianzheng knows clearly that he is afraid that his greeting is false and comes to inquire about the truth.
However, he came at the right time. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's just today. His compatriots and brothers who have long been in harmony come to fight on the battlefield where they can't see the smoke of gunpowder.
This bloodless war was not suitable for Jing Jiaren. Hao Lianzheng's tone remained unchanged, but he was a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Beauty, I want to eat thousand layer osmanthus cake. Now I'm greedy. Would you steam a drawer for me?" Although Hao Lianzheng played in a deliberative tone, it was an order that could not be refused.
Jingjia also knew that her majesty had an idea in mind, and didn't say much. She nodded and said, "my concubine will go and prepare first." Then he got up and left.
As soon as she came out of Her Highness's steps, she met Hao Lianchen walking along.
More than 40 people are still no different from the dandy romantic in their youth. They are very proud.