Be kind to shao'er

The emperor's eyes flashed a trace of blankness. Did he agree at that time?

The deep memory of the picture a little bit turned up, those who had not thought of for a long time, suddenly alive up.

At that time, the queen took his hand. Her face was pale and weak, like a butterfly with broken wings. The next second was about to be swept away by the wind. He held her slender hand tightly with his backhand and put it on his face. The tone was very confused. "Zhi'er, hold on, it's OK, it's OK!"

The queen smiles and her long eyelashes tremble. She is gentle and strong all her life. She has never been so fragile. Of course, she is beautiful and distressing.

The emperor looked at her high belly and said: "we don't want this child! Zhier, don't leave me! There will be children in the future, but you are different. If you die, there will be nothing left! "

Listen to him say don't have children, the dying queen somehow gave birth to strength, propped up the upper body, staring at the emperor, "emperor, I only have such a little blood, I can't, can't save, but Shaoer can... You, you must treat him well, he is your legitimate son, is the last blood of our Ming family, I beg you..."

The emperor looked at her like this, very distressed, where will not agree, "good good, I will take good care of him, zhier... Zhier!"

Hearing that he had agreed, the queen was relieved to go.

……

"Father! What's the matter with you? "

The emperor suddenly withdrew from the memory and looked at Xiao Jinshao blankly, "what's the matter?"

Looking at his appearance, Xiao Jinshao doubted, "father, why are you crying?"

The emperor subconsciously reached for a touch, and sure enough, he felt the moisture in his hand.

Did you cry unconsciously?

He looked at the water stains on his fingers, his heart was still very heavy, but due to two people kneeling on the ground, he quickly wiped it, as if nothing had happened, and said: "ah, just now I feel a little uncomfortable in my eyes, it's OK, now it's OK."

He raised his hand: "you two, get up. I agree to the marriage. Tomorrow I will order you to go back first, and then the flower feast -- "

Xiao Jinshao got up and helped Jun Yuwan. Then he said, "father, my son is only in love with Yuwan. Now my son has got his favorite. The rest is just like this. My son won't go any more."

The emperor thought about it and nodded: "that's it. It's up to you."

"Thank you, father."

"Thank you, your majesty."

The emperor waved them out.

When they went out, he leaned on the Dragon chair, sighed and whispered: "zhi'er... I'm not breaking my promise, am I?"

After a long time, he put his hand over his eyes, covering his red eyes.

The low bitter smile reverberates in the imperial study. He suddenly thinks of something. It's not false that he feels so painful. He liked Mingzhi so much in those years. Why didn't he think of it once in these years?

It's not that I didn't think of it. It's just that every time I think of it, it's related to Jin Pingjiang.

Thinking of Su Qiancheng's words, he fell into deep meditation.

And the imperial garden side of the princess selection began, Luo pin and Ling Guifei back, Su De also arrived.

"I've seen two empresses. It's said by your majesty that his Highness the prince has found a candidate for the imperial concubine. He won't come back later."