The Power of the First Daughter, Doctor and Concubine Dominates the World

  Chapter 840 Acacia

  Xie Zhiwei was so tired that she could barely lift her fingers. When she woke up in the morning, it was almost noon again. She buried her head in the bed, feeling that she really couldn't see anyone.

Xuantao heard the movement and came in, holding warm clothes in her hand, "Princess, Madam sent someone early in the morning to say that it's cold these days and the ground is slippery, she wants to sleep a little longer, the princess doesn't have to go to say hello in the morning. "

  How can it be that the mother wants to sleep for a while? Maybe it was what the Highness said?

  She asked, "How early did Your Highness get up today?"

  She never slept so deeply, but after Xiao Xun came back, she fell asleep so much that she didn't even know Xiao Xun got up, and she didn't know whether she slept too hard or Xiao Xun woke up too lightly.

   "Your Highness will go out at the same hour as usual, and leave when the hour is less than the hour. First, he goes to pay his respects to the empress, and then rides to Prince Xiang's mansion.

   Sure enough, Xiao Xun must have said something to his mother. Thinking of this, Xie Zhiwei's face became more and more feverish.

   Xuantao said in a low voice, "I just heard that last night, Miss Chunying at Prince Xiang's Mansion had a miscarriage."

  Xie Zhiwei was silent, which was expected.

In King Xiang's mansion, Xiao Xun was sitting in King Xiang's study. Both of them were sitting under the south window, with a chessboard in between. You went there."

"I don't even know how long I can live. What am I going to do? If she wants to come, she can come. If she doesn't want to come, she doesn't force it. Didn't she live in the palace when Xiao Qian was the emperor? Are you afraid What? If people in the world scold her, they scold me too. You have been separated from her by a generation, and you cannot be implicated."

   "Father, the son just thought that no matter what, the empress dowager has protected her son, and this is still essential."

  King Xiang was about to make a move when he slammed the chess piece in his hand on the board and said angrily, "I have protected you? What do you know? Why did she protect you?"

Xiao Xun had never seen King Xiang lose such a temper, and he was a little frightened. He stood up and lowered his head behind King Xiang. It took him a long time to hear King Xiang say, "Yes, people are forgetful. You Not to mention I forgot, how many people still remember how the empress of the Yuan Dynasty treated them? I am afraid that everyone in the world can only see that you usurped the emperor's throne. Who can remember that this throne was originally Should it be yours?"

  Xiao Xun pursed his lips, and finally said, "Father, the throne is a public tool in the world, and the capable ones live there!"

   "Nonsense!" King Xiang turned around, "You must not say such things outside, this throne is not a public treasure in the world, but belongs to the Xiao family, and Xiao Yan is the traitor."

   "Yes, my son remembers it!" Xiao Xun simply put out another matter, "Father, in the future, my son will respect his father as the Supreme Emperor!"

   King Xiang waved his hand, "If you dare to respect me as the Supreme Emperor, I will die immediately. Are you confused? If I am the Supreme Emperor and your mother is the Empress Dowager, what will people in the world think?"

  Xiao Xun choked up a bit, "It doesn't matter what people in the world think, if the father can't be respected as the Supreme Emperor, how can the son sit firmly on the dragon chair? How can the people in the world submit? What will the son use to govern the world?"

  From ancient times to the present, the emperor has ruled the country with filial piety.

"Your filial piety, the father knows, but the father doesn't want to think about it anymore, he just lives in this palace, and he can go out for a walk with the birds freely every day, and make a small bet that your daughter-in-law brews good wine every year and give it to me Come on, I'll be happy!"

   After finishing speaking, he looked at the lovesick bird under the eaves, he was afraid that he would leave too late, and Ah Ni would have forgotten him.

  He always remembers the look that Ah Ni gave him before he died, with thousands of words, obviously they were under the same roof, but they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, why didn't he run over and die with her?

  What if she suspects that she is afraid of death and doesn't want to talk to him anymore?

Thinking of this, King Xiang's heart was cut like a knife, "Ah Xun, you can't understand my feelings. My father hopes that you will never experience it in your whole life. I, and your mother, we have lost this feeling." The person I love the most in the world, the mountains and rivers in the world, the rising and setting of the sun, have nothing to do with us."

  Xiao Xun knelt down slowly, he lowered his head, let the tears roll down and hit the floor tiles.

   King Xiang bent down, he helped Xiao Xun up, "When you get up, you kneel at every turn, what do you look like!"

   "Father, if it weren't for the son, neither you nor mother would have to live so hard!"

"If it weren't for you, we might not be here long ago, no, not necessarily, Xiao Yan is still alive!" He thought for a while, "He hasn't given up until now, so how about it, after a year, my mother and I will return Once in Beijing, let's send him on his way!"

   Mrs. Zeng quickly handed over the post, and Xie Zhiwei met her in the front living room.

  The ground dragon in the room was burning very vigorously, and there was a tall table near the corner of the wall, with a pot of wintersweet placed on each of them, the fragrance was dense, mixed with the fragrance of tea, which made people feel refreshed.

Mrs. Zeng took a sip of tea, put the tea bowl on the table, and said excitedly, "The old lady of the Gu family and the eldest lady just came to Beijing the day before yesterday. I went to visit yesterday and asked Mr. Gu if he had promised his marriage. Mrs. Gu said Tell me to help you pay attention, the princess sees, this is not fate, as soon as I say it, it will be done."

   "It's a good relationship!" Xie Zhiwei was overjoyed, "However, we have to meet each other. Look, when will we arrange for the two families to meet each other?"

"If this matter could be settled a few years ago, it would be a happy event. Why don't I save a game, and I will be with me in two days. I will help sister Yaoqi clean up the dust. You come over to have a glass of wine, just in time for the warmth of the house." The camellias grown in the shed are blooming, and there is a pot of Eighteen Scholars, your elder sister Yaoqi said it was very good, and the Princess just happened to go and have a look."

   "Okay, the day after tomorrow, I will definitely be there!"

Mrs. Zeng sat for a while, Xie Zhiwei asked about Zeng Yaoqi, Mrs. Zeng sighed, and said, "I persuaded her, if she really refuses to reconcile, she can live her life as she wants in the future. Hold the concubine and concubine in your hands, hold the concubine and concubine in your hands, you can't soften your heart at all, if you can't do it, let's divide it up as soon as possible."

  She wiped away her tears, "It's all my fault. I brought up your sister Yaoqi like this, and she couldn't stand a little bit of wind and rain, so I made myself suffer like this."

Xie Zhiwei said, "Since childhood, we played together, sister Yaoqi can always think a lot for us, she has always been soft-hearted, why bother to talk about this? If you want to control the concubine's room, you have to be a bit ruthless." If elder sister Yaoqi can't do it, Madam, you can always help her with an idea."

   "Since ancient times, I have been talking about persuading peace and not persuading divorce. She is left today and right tomorrow. Even sister Shan has more ideas than her. Tell me, what can I do?"

  Xie Zhiwei thought for a while, "The day after tomorrow, I'll go, I'll ask Sister Yaoqi again!"

   Today's update!

   Dear friends, I saw that the monthly ticket list has reached more than 80 people, and my heart is broken.

   From thirty, to over forty, to over fifty, and now over eighty, am I about to be dropped from the monthly ticket list?

   Let's vote!

  (end of this chapter)