It’s Better to be the Empress Dowager - Chapter 131

What does Zhao Chengjun mean?

Zhao Zixun also wants to know.

On the day when Zhao Chengjun forced the palace, Zhao Zixun received the news with everyone in the capital. He undoubtedly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the eunuch’s message, but immediately after that, he felt dull.

For such an important matter, Zhao Chengjun defended him like an outsider, and Zhao Zixun did not get even a hint. From planning to preparation to execution, nothing happened.

No one seems to remember the huge Jing Palace, and they still have a son. Zhao Zixun did not believe that if Zhao Chengjun had an adult biological son, he would not allow his son to participate when raising matters.

Zhao Chengjun is guarding him. No matter how nice the words are, no matter how much Zhao Zixun has done for Zhao Chengjun, how much loyalty he has shown, Zhao Chengjun still does not believe him.

Zhao Zixun returned to the palace, and the **** who was guarding the gate of the palace saw him. He ran over in two steps in three steps, and said in a low voice, “Master, your Majesty just sent a message to ask you to come back to Qianqing Palace. .”

Zhao Zixun nodded: “I see.”

Zhao Chengjun became the throne for more than three months, Tang Shishi has been canonized as a queen, but Zhao Zixun is still unclear, the son of the world.

On the second day of Zhao Chengjun’s succession, Zhao Zixun moved into Miyagi with Tang Shishi. Master Tang went to Zhongcui Palace, and after staying for a month, he entered Kunning Palace. And Zhao Zixun lives in Duanjing Palace, which has always been the place where the prince and prince lived. Zhao Zixun thought that his will be set up soon. Unexpectedly, he waited for three months, but he did not see Zhao Chengjun’s prince. Printed.

The weather in Jinling is getting warmer day by day, and Zhao Zixun’s mood is also getting colder day by day. He knew that the decree of the prince would probably not come. Zhao Chengjun never thought of passing on his family business to him. Once King Jing couldn’t do it, but now he has become an emperor, let alone an “outsider” like him.

The identity of Zhao Zixun was dragged down in this way. The palace people didn’t know whether Zhao Zixun was the prince, the prince, or the prince, so they had to use “Master” to vaguely shout. Zhou Shunhua comforted him. Maybe your Majesty was busy during this time and couldn’t take any action. After Wu Zong and the princes were dealt with, he would be enrolled.

Zhao Zixun smiled after hearing this, but didn’t believe it. If you are really busy, why didn’t Zhao Chengjun forget to canonize Tang Shishi? If you are really busy, why do you still go to see the children in the belly of Zhao Zigao and Master Tang every day?

It is really ironic that Zhao Zixun thinks of this. After Zhao Zigao entered the palace, there was no canonization, but everyone automatically called Zhao Zigao “His Royal Highness”. When it was Zhao Zixun’s turn, the palace people’s attitude became blurred. Even the old ministers who were called brothers and sisters in the Jing Palace, met Zhao Zixun, and began to consider him.

These people’s hesitation, hesitation, and pointers are like a ubiquitous knife, slowly cutting him on him, like Ling Chi.

Zhao Zi inquired about Qianqing Palace, and the palace people bowed their heads to salute when they saw him. After a while, Liu Ji walked out of it and smiled at Zhao Zixun: “The son has been waiting for a long time, please come with the old slave.”

Zhao Zixun was stung by the “Shizi” in Liu Ji’s words. Even at this time, Liu Ji was still smiling, just like when he showed good things to him many years ago.

Zhao Chengjun sits behind the imperial case and is criticizing the paper. Zhao Zixun bowed his hand to Zhao Chengjun: “See the emperor.”

Zhao Chengjun didn’t look up, but finished the paperwork in his hand, and then asked: “Yesterday, did the concubine come?”

Zhao Zixun looked down at the ground and replied: “Yes.”

“I heard that Concubine Shizi was ill on the road. After I went back yesterday, did you ask for a doctor?”

There is a trace of irony in Zhao Zixun’s eyes. It is even clear when Lu Yufei arrived in Beijing and fell ill on the road. Would Zhao Chengjun know what’s going on in the palace? Asking this, he was beating him again.

Zhao Zixun said: “Return to your Majesty. Yesterday, the Empress Empress sent an imperial doctor and also sent a lot of tonics. The concubine is already much better. Thank you for your concern.”

Zhao Chengjun really knew all these things. He asked about these, but just wanted to reconcile the relationship with Zhao Zixun. It would be too unfamiliar to talk about official business as soon as you come in.

Zhao Chengjun picked up the tea cup by the table, moved the tea cover slowly, and said: “She is not in good health. She just came to the capital, I am afraid that she is not used to the rules of the palace. You have been with your concubine recently. You are not too young. Now, it’s time to take care of yourself and consider the matter of the offspring.”

Zhao Zixun didn’t hold back the sneer on his lips. He had an heir, wasn’t he knocked out by Zhao Chengjun? He was the one who was ruthless and ruthless at the beginning, but now he is also his gentle and loving father. The good and the bad are all let him do it. What does Zhao Chengjun want?

Zhao Zixun responded, but his tone was cold. When Zhao Chengjun listened, he knew that Zhao Zixun was not interested, but Zhao Chengjun could not say that he chose the concubine, and he ordered Zhou Shunhua to beat Zhou Shunhua. If he manages more, I’m afraid Zhao Zixun will Increasingly disgusted.

He originally asked for Zhao Zixun to marry Lu Yufei with good intentions. Unexpectedly, the two became a pair of grudges. Zhao Chengjun stopped talking and talked about other things instead: “King Zhou and King Qi secretly communicated a letter last month. In the past few days, the two places have shown signs of mobilization. If they are allowed to make chaos, they will become big. Misfortune, therefore, I plan to personally conquer the Zhou and Qing states.”

Zhao Zixun was surprised when he heard that he knew about the feudal lord’s unrest these few days. Zhao Zixun even thought about asking for orders to quell the rebellion and recruiting his subordinates by the way. Unexpectedly, Zhao Chengjun actually wanted to recruit himself?

Zhao Zixun immediately arched his hand and said: “Your Majesty, no. There is no eye on the battlefield. If you hurt your Majesty, what should you do? If you are not talented, you are willing to go on behalf of your Majesty.”

Zhao Chengjun waved his hand and said, “I have decided, so you don’t need to say. I have discussed with the cabinet. After I leave Beijing, you will temporarily supervise the country. The cabinet has been in charge for many years. You need to check, and don’t make a big mistake. If you encounter a problem that you can’t decide, ask Wang Zhengtang, the master.”

Zhao Zixun was quite flattered. He didn’t expect that Zhao Chengjun would give him the power to supervise the country. Throughout the dynasties, only the prince can supervise the country.

What does Zhao Chengjun mean? Test him or promote him? Does he resolutely refuse? Zhao Zixun couldn’t make up his mind for a while, and Zhao Chengjun said that these were not soliciting opinions from Zhao Zixun. After he simply notified him, he talked about the next thing: “I’m not in these days…you take care of your harem family, don’t ask for it. Make them wronged.”

Zhao Chengjun was talking about the female family members of the harem, but Zhao Zixun knew right away that he was talking about Tang Shishi. In the end, the temptation of power was overwhelmed with caution, and Zhao Zixun bowed solemnly and said, “Children will not insult their lives.”

After Zhao Zixun came out of the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, he went all the way and seemed to be floating when he returned to the Palace of Duanjing. Until he saw Lu Yufei’s face, Zhao Zixun returned to reality at once, feeling boring.

Lu Yufei is not dexterous, not beautiful, not gentle, and it’s boring to be with her. If possible, Zhao Zixun wants Zhou Shunhua to be his wife.

Moreover, Zhou Shunhua still has a relationship with Cai Guogong behind him, and Zhao Zixun didn’t want to give up. Unfortunately, with Zhao Chengjun here, he would not let Zhou Shunhua right up.

Zhao Zixun was bored, but due to Zhao Chengjun’s face, he had to greet Lu Yufei with warmth. Zhao Zi asked: “How is your health today?”

Lu Yufei coughed and said weakly, “It’s better. Jinling is very damp, and my concubine grew up in Xiping, but now I am not quite used to it. The Empress Empress delivered barley red bean porridge at noon today, and also sent a lot of dampness treatments. The medicine, my concubine really feels better.”

Zhao Zixun smiled softly and nodded: “That’s good.” But in his heart, he was thinking that three words are not separated from the emperor and empress, but Zhao Chengjun is really a good daughter-in-law to choose.

Zhao Zixun sat for a stick of incense, and immediately wanted to leave. Lu Yufei and Zhao Zixun have not seen each other for half a year. There was a lot to say, but when she saw Zhao Zixun showing off, she was a little disappointed and asked, “Is there anything else outside the world?”

“Yes.” Zhao Zixun said without blinking his eyes, “The emperor has arranged some important matters. I am eager to go out to meet people, so I won’t accompany you. You get well and I will leave first.”

Lu Yufei wanted to say something and stopped, but at last he could only smile virtuously and said: “It doesn’t matter if you are here, the son is busy. The concubine is respectful to send the son.”

Zhao Zixun almost couldn’t wait to leave Lu Yufei’s house. Because of fear of being entangled by Lu Yufei, Zhao Zixun did not return to the backyard, but went straight out of Duanjing Palace. He walked on the road outside the court, and slowly figured in his heart that the Cai Guogong’s family is huge, and this help must be used. Although Ren Yujun is rigid, Anning Hou’s Mansion is still well-known in Jinling. It seems that Ren Yujun will not be left in the cold .

He was thinking, his cronies chased up from behind, attached to Zhao Zixun’s ear, and whispered quietly: “My son, the Xu family and the uncle are here.”

Zhao Zixun paused, and his cronies continued: “Mrs. Xu said that she has missed the son for a long time. The wife also asked if the son would have time today, and the wife would like to see the son with her own eyes.”

After Zhao Zixun left, Zhao Chengjun sat in the study for a long time. These three months have happened one after another. After he was busy with ascending the throne, he had to adjust the structure of the court hall. Just as the interior stabilized, King Zhou and King Qi rebelled.

According to the news from Jin Yiwei, the two men planned to raise troops in the name of investigating the cause of Wu Zong’s death. Zhao Chengjun knew that although Wu Zong died of illness, many people in the world doubted the true cause of Wu Zong’s death. This battle will undoubtedly be fought.

It is not just for the princes to see, but also for the people all over the world. Zhao Chengjun wanted to prove that no matter how Wu Zong died, he is now the emperor. He has the ability to sit firmly on the throne, but also has the ability to create a stronger era.

This time you can only win, not lose. Only by winning can you subdue your subjects and deter the kings. Nowadays, many people are ready to move. Only once Zhao Chengjun beats them up can he let these uncles and brothers give up. Otherwise, they will jump up one after another and be annoying.

Zhao Chengjun reduced the number of trips to Kunning Palace by taking advantage of his busy schedule. Although he didn’t show up, he was always clear about the movements of their mother and son. He knew exactly how old she was, how much food she ate every day, what words Zhao Zigao learned, and what trouble she had caused today.

The only thing that cannot be known is the child in her belly. I don’t know if this child has fetal movement, and whether he is good enough when in the mother’s belly.

Zhao Chengjun sighed softly. He didn’t want to go, he just had some and didn’t know how to face it.

Zhao Chengjun finished reading the book. At the same time, he also understood many things that he hadn’t figured out before.

That’s it. No wonder Master Tang dared to rush out to report the assassin as soon as they met, no wonder she pestered Zhao Zixun again and again, no wonder she went hunting with him, and went “walking” in the woods…

No wonder, after Lu Yufei appointed someone else as a concubine, Master Tang cried like that. Zhao Chengjun thought that Master Tang was emotionally sensitive and suddenly fragile. He didn’t expect that she was saddened by someone else’s identity.

And all these changes are due to Zhao Chengjun.

Zhao Chengjun was suddenly a little scared to know what Master Tang thought of him. In the eyes of Master Tang, who is he?

Zhao Chengjun should have enrolled Zhao Zixun early, but after reading this book, he was not sure. Coupled with the fact that these three months have been extremely busy, the prince’s affairs have been delayed day by day.

At the same time, Zhao Chengjun is also reflecting on what is wrong with his education of Zhao Zixun? What on earth did he do to let Zhao Zixunfei kill him to relieve his hatred?

Zhao Chengjun thought that as long as he was carefully educated and set an example, he could avoid the ending of adopting father and son against each other in history. But in fact, he can’t avoid Master Tang and his birth, nor can he avoid blood thicker than water, and the difference between closeness and estrangement.

Therefore, Master Tang would prefer his own child, and after Zhao Zixun took power, he would also take his biological mother Mrs. Xu into the palace. Even Zhao Chengjun himself has to admit that of the two sons, he prefers Zhao Zigao.

This is human nature. No one can avoid it, and so is he.

Wife and concubine cannot be compatible, and it is impossible for adopted children and parents to live in harmony. Teacher Tang was irritated and made sense, and Zhao Zixun complained about him, and there are signs to follow.

Now, the time has come to make a decision. Zhao Chengjun stood up, his expression calmly and calmly, and said unhurriedly: “Put your car, Kunning Palace.”