Empress (gl)

Chapter 92

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Although I have done a good job of mental construction, why do I still refuse to believe it?

Liang Qiongshi imagined that someone pushed the coffin away, and imagined that there would be light coming in.

However, this may not be possible.

The growing weight of her head reminded her that it was time to rest.

When Liang Qiongshi fell asleep, the lid of the heavy coffin was suddenly removed.

"The choice of wood was good this time." Xu Zhaoping carried Liang Qiongshi out of the coffin in military uniform, and ignored the group of servants behind him.

"Your Majesty, you're fine, right?" The minister said something extra, and immediately caught a bunch of knives.

"Naturally." With a smile on Xu Zhaoping's lips, he took a look at Zhongliang who was besieging the rebels today, and turned around to get on the chariot that had been waiting for a long time.

She had come on horseback, but seemed to have to return by carriage.

Seeing that the king had already set foot on the chariot, Ming Quan did not dare to neglect the remaining ministers, and immediately rewarded them with the previous plan.

After the reward was passed, all the ministers and workers dispersed at the imperial mausoleum.

Yes, scattered at the imperial mausoleum.

They never thought that the Holy Majesty would design the plan to kill Prince Jing in the imperial tomb, let alone that the king would use his body as bait, and even include the empress in it.

Prince Jing must have never thought that it was improper for the prince to wear a dragon robe when he was enshrining Zen, nor did he think that the emperor's handwriting was his death talisman.

City after city, the handwriting was his lifeline, and it also helped the Holy Majesty to distinguish who the defenders were loyal to.

Those who submit to Prince Jing must be disloyal!

Holy Majesty is a terrible character.

Fortunately, the world is finally peaceful.

The courtiers of Gandu walked towards their mansion in fear.

The wind in Qingqiu is always a bit cool.

When Liang Qiongshi opened her eyes, she saw a person sitting beside her.

"Siping?" Liang Qiongshi said timidly, fearing that she was in a dream.

"Is the eyes all healed?" Hearing the call from the person on the couch, Xu Zhaoping immediately picked up a side of the soup that had already been prepared and fed it to his mouth with a spoon, "Zi Tong took a sip of the soup first, to suppress the shock."

"Huh? Is it Mengpo soup?" Liang Qiongshi looked at the image in front of her and shook her head lightly, "It's fine if it's Mengpo soup. I heard that people who starve to death cannot drink soup."

"What nonsense! This is specially ordered by the widow." Seeing Liang Qiongshi's expression in a daze, Xu Zhaoping felt distressed, "Zi Tong's life belongs to the widow, who dares to take it?"

"Really? But isn't the Holy One already dead?" Liang Qiongshi glanced at the spoon near her lips in confusion, not daring to swallow.

"The widow has come back to life." Xu Zhaoping patted Liang Qiongshi's head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "General Yu brought the widow back for treatment that day. There was nothing serious about it, but Zitong found that you were blind again. Because of the treatment of eye disease The only prescription is Zhaojing..."

"So the Holy Majesty doesn't care about the safety of his concubines?" Reflecting that the king is still alive, Liang Qiongshi frowned and sipped the medicinal soup in the spoon. She knew that the king would not put her in danger, but she wanted him to taste it Uneasy feeling.

"This... of course not." Seeing the dissatisfied look of the people on the couch, Xu Zhaoping fed another spoonful with a smile.

She didn't want to tell the people in front of her that she had an eyeliner by Zhaojing's side, and she didn't want to tell her that she had written a will. If she died and Qiongshi didn't return to Beijing smoothly, then the throne would belong to the Qi Chu clan.

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, Liang Qiongshi's posthumous ceremony had already been performed for half a year.

The spring breeze is here again, and it is time for Vientiane to be renewed.

The custom of opening the spring in Qianguo is that the emperor will dig the first soil in the field, and the empress will pick the first mulberry leaf on the mulberry tree, in anticipation of the recovery of all things, and spring farming will have a good omen.

Spring in Qiandu always comes earlier than other places.

Liang Qiongshi stood on the ridge of the field, watching the king being served by a group of servants and picking up the hoe, she couldn't help laughing.

How did humans degenerate?

Why do more than a dozen people need to dig a mere handful of soil?

Seeing Liang Qiongshi smiled, the maidservant at the side hurriedly said, "Your Majesty Kaidi looks so heroic!"

"Heroic? Hahaha! Indeed heroic!" Liang Qiongshi held back her laughter, not wanting to embarrass the king in front of the officials, and by the way, she grabbed a leaf from a mulberry tree and threw it into a tribute plate for the Grand Duke to go on an errand.

She doesn't need a group of imperial wives to help choose mulberry trees.

"But tired?" Xu Zhaoping finished planing the soil, and then moved to Liang Qiongshi's side amidst the praises of the ministers.

"Not tired." Liang Qiongshi touched the king's palm, which seemed to be a little hot, "Is Your Majesty tired?"

"Not tired!" Xu Zhaoping squinted his eyes at the person beside him, smiled, and put his palm back into his hand, "following Zitong, how can you be tired?"

"Yeah, a sex exchange, a wealthy family's secret married wife." Although she knew she was making fun of herself, Liang Qiongshi was unwilling to deny that she was indeed being pleased.

Since she was pleased by the king, she should also return the favor to the king.

Is there anything special and worth celebrating these days?

Liang Qiongshi blinked, tiptoed to Xu Zhaoping's ear, "Then, this concubine has some news to tell the Holy Majesty."

"What?" The corners of Xu Zhaoping's lips twitched.

"The lady in the palace said, the magician's medicine has arrived."

"Oh." Xu Zhaoping replied softly, she has plenty of medicines to recuperate her body, and she doesn't lack this one.

"Hey!" Seeing that the king was indifferent, Liang Qiongshi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "It's not that kind of medicine!"

"What kind is that?"

"Stop talking to the Holy One!"

Although she didn't know why Qiongshi was angry, Xu Zhaoping still thought a lot after returning to the palace.It wasn't until Mingquan told her in a roundabout way that the sorcerer gave her the elixir for giving birth, that she just woke up like a dream, and then called Luanjia to go with Liang Qiongshi, and instead of cutting candles, she walked the way of Wushan.

After October.

Gandu likes to hear that the empress gave birth.

In the dry hall.

"She is obviously a girl, why bother to fool the world?" Liang Qiongshi stood in the courtyard with her swaddling baby in her arms, teasing the legendary eldest son of Emperor Qian.

"It's good to be a girl, but if you can't find a good son-in-law in the future..." Xu Zhaoping put his arms around the waist of the person in front of him, sniffing the faint luster on her body, "It's better to raise her as a boy."

Liang Qiongshi saw that the king wanted to establish a crown prince, and then laughed, "What if the fakes come true?"

"What does that matter...just become emperor." Xu Zhaoping thought about the 20-odd years he had gone from prince to emperor, and then covered Liang Qiongshi's mouth, "I won't let Yuan'er follow the old path of widows." ."

"But... the emperor is still too bitter."

"This... a widow can't do anything." A country must have reserves.

Even though she knew it was imperative to establish a crown prince, Liang Qiongshi couldn't help but scolded, "Hmph, what's the use of the Holy One?"

"Naturally..." Xu Zhaoping looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms, then smiled and bit his tongue next to her ear, "It's just for sex."

After saying that, she lowered her head and kissed the person in her arms.

When the king's kiss fell, Liang Qiongshi naturally continued.

For a moment when their lips and teeth were together, Liang Qiongshi suddenly felt that it was not terrible to have a woman as the heir.

Who said that women are inferior to men? Maybe, since then, the Qian Dynasty has entered a new era?

But that's not her business.

As long as she grows old together with the king, it is enough to live a good life.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

Chapter 75

The chariot traveled quickly, and after closing the hand letter, they entered Gandu, and then they could see the people under the emperor's feet.

Even though the worst plan had been passed, Liang Qiongshi didn't feel much discomfort in her heart when faced with the deserted dry city.

But she may not be willing to believe that all these filial piety are worn by the king.

"When you look at the people in Gandu, you are always more submissive. It's just the news that the emperor's brother has passed away, so you made this appearance spontaneously." Xu Zhaojing looked at the crowded street outside the chariot, and looked at Liang Qiongshi , "I will enter the palace later, you and I, let's go to Kun Palace first."