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Chapter 138 138

The King of Chu rushed back to his palace.

In the backyard, Feng Zheng was coaxing the child, holding Brother Cheng, who was more than three months old, sitting next to him. Brother Sheng, who had been playing with his younger brother for a while, is playing with Jiulianhuan, now he lowers his head, looks chubby, his little mouth pouts, and his fat fingers keep twitching around, very serious.

Feng Zheng looked at her eldest son intently. At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month last year, she figured it out and went to the palace to hand me a letter to Queen Li. After half a month, Queen Li became ill. Feng Zheng thought that Queen Li would ask the emperor to summon Sheng Ge'er to the palace while she was sick, but there was no news in the palace for a long time, and Queen Li's illness was almost cured.

When is Queen Li going to speak? Or is she thinking it was too difficult to speak and gave up temporarily?

Feng Zheng hopes that it is the latter. If Empress Li gives up on her own, even if they don’t offend Empress Li, if something happens to the prince in the future, at least Empress Li will not add to the insult, she will try her best to persuade the prince to change her temper. In the past, only the couple, and the prince makes trouble, at least she will be punished with the prince, but now...

"Mom, look!" But Brother Sheng successfully untied the third ring and showed off to his mother happily.

"Brother Sheng is so smart." Feng Zheng praised with a smile.

Brother Sheng opened his mouth, then lowered his head, and shook Jiulian at his younger brother in his mother's arms, meaning that he would let his younger brother see too. The golden rings made a twitching sound. Brother Cheng stared at his older brother's Jiulian with good eyes, and suddenly stretched out his little hand to play. Brother Sheng put Jiulian into his younger brother's hand without hesitation. Brother Cheng laughed, grabbed Jiulianlian with both hands and was about to send it to his mouth.

"Can't eat it!" Brother Sheng hurriedly stopped him.

Feng Zheng smiled and looked at it. At this moment, the sound of maids saluting suddenly came from the yard. The prince came back. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something. Feng Zheng's face turned pale. He subconsciously put Brother Cheng on the couch and wanted to hug the eldest son, but Brother Sheng didn't know his mother's heart. He turned his head and turned to his younger brother, continued to coax his younger brother, and sat with his back to his mother.

Feng Zheng could only touch her son's small shoulders. Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Feng Zheng quickly pinched her cheeks, and there was a sense of heat after the pain. Only in this way could her face turn red and prevent the prince from being suspicious. As for why the prince came back early... Feng Zheng turned his head and looked at the door, but heard the anxious footsteps stop behind the door curtain, as if he was hesitating. After a while, the people came in. Feng Zheng showed a surprise smile in time and asked, "Why did the prince come back so early?"

She wore a bun with lotus color and sat next to her two children with a smile, which was no different from usual. The King of Chu was guilty and did not dare to look directly into his wife's eyes and moved to his eldest son. Brother Sheng had just realized that his father had gone home early, and immediately left his younger brother who could not crawl and ran to the couch happily: "Father!"

The King of Chu hugged his eldest son. After a year, the eldest son was four years old. The King of Chu could not remember how many times he had hugged his son, but he knew that in his life, he would never forget today. He originally planned to start his enlightenment after his first son's birthday this year, but the eldest son was forced to grow up in an instant with the decree of his father.

The King of Chu felt very uncomfortable, and he felt uncomfortable. He was a father and could not even keep his own son by his side.

But he has no choice, who told him to be the son of others? I stole his woman and he could fight for it. I want a grandson, but he has no reason not to give it to me.

Feng Zheng saw her husband's expression and understood that the sword that had been hanging in her heart had finally fallen. She couldn't tell why, but she breathed a sigh of relief. Since Queen Li discussed with her last year, it has been 76 days. In these 76 days, she has been tense and can't bear to leave her son. She feels that she has given it, and then she tries to think of a way to keep her son, and she also has to carefully control her emotions and dare not let her husband notice it.

In the past two months, Feng Zheng has not slept peacefully all night. In her dream, Empress Li or various demons and monsters snatched her son. Something happened to her son after entering the palace. Now, her brother Sheng had to enter the palace, so she no longer had to be in a dilemma. She just needed to cry and reluctant to leave.

But she still needs a reason, a reason to cry.

It started to rain in his heart. Feng Zheng's face was seamless and he asked her husband urged: "Prince? Is something wrong in the palace?"

The King of Chu raised his head and met his wife's confused and confused eyes. He held his son with one hand and clenched his fists with the other hand. The blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed. It took him a long time to say: "In the morning court, the father issued an order to promote Brother to the palace and he personally raised him."

Feng Zheng was stunned, the emperor personally raised him?

After the accident, Feng Zheng immediately turned around. The emperor had no time to take care of his grandson every day, and he had to leave it to Queen Li for raising him? At this time, Feng Zheng had no doubt about Queen Li's words. Such a young queen, who was only three or four years older than her, was only sick and could coax the emperor to issue an order in the current court. In the name of the emperor, such favor, Concubine Wu, Concubine Hui, and even with Concubine Shu, were not as good as Concubine.

Feng Zheng smiled. Empress Li could easily influence the emperor, which was a good thing for her. If her husband caused trouble in the future, many people in the palace would speak for her husband.

The King of Chu saw his princess laughing, laughing and crying. The clear eyes seemed to have turned into two pools of spring water, and continued to cry out. The King of Chu felt as if he was about to comfort his wife and apologized for his incompetence. Suddenly, a terrifying cry came from his arms: "I won't enter the palace..."

Brother Sheng is still young, and he doesn't understand a lot of his parents' words, but he can understand what "entering the palace to raise" means, just like his aunt wants him to live with her, and the emperor's grandfather wants him to enter the palace. Brother Sheng doesn't want to go, he doesn't want to go anywhere, just want to live in his own home and stay with his mother every day!

"Mom, I won't go to the palace!" He pushed away the bad father who wanted to send him into the palace. Brother Sheng cried and threw himself into his mother's arms, hugged him tightly, as if he was going to get back into his mother's stomach, so that no one could steal him. Feng Zheng hugged his son who was crying and lowered his head and buried himself in his son's small shoulders. Finally, he could cry out all the bitterness and soreness that had been insuffering for more than two months.

The two of them cried loudly, and the other was crying in silence. The King of Chu raised his head, but he was one step late, and things rolled down on both sides. The King of Chu wiped it randomly, picked up Brother Cheng who was taken by his mother's brother and went to the ear room to coax his son himself. But in the ear room, he could still hear the eldest son's crying, and every sound was like a knife inserted into his heart.

The crying sounded intermittently and lasted for two quarters of an hour before it completely subsided.

The King of Chu knew that his wife must be coaxing Brother Sheng. She always coaxed the child. The son listened to her. No matter how wronged he was, he sat in his mother's arms and listened to his mother's gentle words, and his son stopped crying. What was she saying to his son now? The King of Chu stared at the window in a daze. For the first time, he was not relieved because she would coax her son. He impulsively hoped that she could not coax her well, and hoped that her son would cry all the time. When he came to the emperor's grandfather, he cried so much that the emperor's grandfather got bored of him. Don't...

As soon as the thought arose, the King of Chu was shocked and looked down at the youngest son who was coaxed by the wet nurse in his arms. The father liked grandson. Now he had two sons. If he didn't have older ones, he would probably have younger ones. Brother Sheng at least remembers his parents and knows that his parents are the closest people. If it were Cheng Ge'er, who was only over three months old...

The King of Chu closed his eyes and accepted it.

When she got into the room, Brother Sheng'er's eyes cried like walnuts. Feng Zheng was not much better than her son, but she had already prepared and cried hard. After complaining, she became less sensible and came back. The imperial edict had been issued. What's the use of crying? The most urgent thing is to reason with her son. Holding her son's little hand and kissing her. Feng Zheng gently shook her son, while holding her son, she said softly: "Brother Sheng, your father has you and you have a younger brother, and the second and third uncles have daughters. But there are no cute children around the emperor and grandfather, right?"

Brother Sheng blinked and reminded his mother: "No, no, either."

Feng Zheng smiled: "So Uncle Fourth likes you too, and he also wants to carry you to their house."

Brother Sheng went unhappy and got back into his mother's arms.

Feng Zheng endured the reluctance and continued: "The emperor's grandfather has four sons, and now the four sons do not live with him. If the emperor's grandfather has no filial piety, he will have no appetite to eat. If he doesn't eat well, he will easily get sick. Will Brother Sheng want the emperor's grandfather to get sick?"

Brother Sheng immediately shook his head. He liked the emperor's grandfather. If the emperor's grandfather didn't steal him, he would like it even more.

"As long as Brother Sheng enters the palace and lives with the emperor's grandfather, the emperor's grandfather will not be sick." Feng Zheng kissed his son's swollen eyes and said softly, "After entering the palace, Brother Sheng listens to the emperor's grandfather's words, you are obedient, the emperor's grandfather will ask you to go home once every ten days. At that time, my mother will make you your favorite elbow and give it to you all, so that your father will not let you rob it."

Brother Sheng'er's eyes lit up. He liked to eat elbows, but every time he ate a little, his mother would not let him eat it, and the rest was snatched by his father.

"Mom will also take your brother to the palace to see you and let you play with you." Feng Zheng smiled and secretly wiped his tears while his own son was in a hurry.

"And my sister!" Brother Sheng said nervously. He also likes the sister Zhaozhao of the third uncle's family.

Feng Zheng nodded repeatedly: "Sheng Ge'er did not let the emperor's grandfather get sick, but he made great contributions, which was even greater than your father leading troops to fight. Sheng Ge'er is so powerful at the age of four, and his younger brothers and sisters will like you more."

Brother Sheng looked at his mother and imagined his younger brother and sister envious of him together, so he was more and more looking forward to entering the palace to accompany the emperor and grandfather.

My son is young and very coaxed. When I entered the palace, Queen Li will definitely have more ways to make her son happy. Feng Zheng hugged her son tightly and didn’t care about any future. She just wanted her son to live happily in the palace, she just wanted her son to be free from illness and disaster, she just wanted her son to be able to return to her side as soon as possible, and don’t forget her mother.

That night, Brother Sheng slept with his father and mother. When he was tired of playing with his father, the boy leaned against his mother's arms and fell asleep sweetly.

"I'm sorry." The King of Chu hugged his wife from behind and said hoarsely, "It's me that's useless."

How could Feng Zheng blame her husband? She only hopes that her husband will always be kept in the dark and never know that Queen Li was "ill" after she signaled her.

One of the couple felt guilty for concealing the situation, and the other felt guilty for not being able to help her keep her son. Although they were reluctant to leave their son, their relationship was not affected. The other three royal palaces were different. The fourth prince Gong's mansion, Prince Gong and Princess Li Mulan still disliked each other, but were stimulated by the morning court. Prince Gong suddenly wanted a son, but did not ask for the father to raise him, but did not want to lose to any brother. Unfortunately, he wanted his son, but Li Mulan did not want to have children. Instead, he disliked Prince Gong's impulsiveness twice that night, which made her take another bath.

In the palace of Rui, King Rui stepped into the princess's courtyard again. He wanted his son, and Princess Rui wanted it too. The couple rarely became harmonious.

In the late night, it was quiet. Song Jianing was worried about his sister-in-law Feng Zheng while worrying about himself. He leaned in his man's arms and said nervously: "Father, I seem to like Zhaozhao very much..." His daughter is so beautiful. Looking back on Emperor Xuande holding his daughter and couldn't let go of him, Song Jianing was afraid that Emperor Xuande would order Zhaozhao one day.

The little princess was silly and cute, Zhao Heng was speechless, and finally touched her head comfortably: "No, don't worry."

My father was not that idle, and the one who really wanted to raise Brother Sheng was Empress Li, who was only one year older than him.
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