Xuan Bixin knelt in the hall, looked at the child in her arms, and showed a happy smile.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and inexplicably felt that the child was much healthier.
Maybe it's because her wishes come true and she always looks for the best in everything.
But when she thought of her child's illness, she couldn't help but frown.
From the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she felt inexplicably uneasy until she saw that every time she and the prince visited the Queen Mother, they were in a trance.
Her body became weaker and weaker day by day, and her expression became more and more gloomy day by day. , she knew that things were irreversible.
Comparing the sight of His Majesty and the prince during the banquet that day, she decisively surrendered to His Majesty and found a way out for her family.
Your Majesty is such a person.
He took charge of the great dynasty in just a few years.
He swept away the stale and gloomy atmosphere of the dynasty and became the bright leader at the center of the dynasty.
How can such a smart and capable person be able to deal with such a cowardly person like the county prince?
What's more, Prince He and the Queen Mother actually had an affair with each other.
Such a treasonable and unethical thing lasted for such a long time.
Xuan Bixin did not believe that such a shrewd emperor did not notice it.
And now why the emperor allows such royal scandals to continue is just to catch big fish in the long run.
While she despised Prince He in her heart, she pretended to flatter him to dispel his vigilance, and finally she learned of the plan.
But what she didn't expect was that she was pregnant.
She took every precaution to get pregnant.
She originally wanted to give up the child, but her motherly nature defeated everything.
She also hesitated whether to give up the deal with His Majesty for the sake of the child, but in the end she figured it out.
Your Majesty's grass is as gray as a snake, and it floats for thousands of miles.
How can a little girl like her be able to shake it?
She thought of the small side courtyard in Prince He's mansion, of Xia Wuhanbing and Dongwu charcoal making things difficult for her silently, of Yicui's pitiful appearance when she climbed into Prince He's bed, of The child started to cough inexplicably, and I remembered that he came and went as soon as he was called, and ignored her mother and child.
Xuan Bixin looked at the dim candlelight in the dark room, and in the end she didn't know what she thought of.
At the last moment, when leaving the capital with the prince, Xuan Bixin, who had known everything for a long time, sat in the small courtyard, looking at his neat back, smiling gently.
Xuan Bixin was taken to the palace by Ji Changli as early as when she and the prince were besieging the city.
It was not until today that she was completely defeated by the prince and she asked to see Ji Changli and begged Ji Changli to spare her child's life.
Ji Changli agreed, and she was willing to exchange her life.
Ji Changli looked at the weeping woman and said calmly, "The deal between me and you has been completed.
Your life and that of the Xia family can be saved.
However, your child" Xuan Bixin, who was relieved, suddenly raised her head when she heard this and said in shock, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Fearing that Ji Changli would change his mind, she choked and begged, "I am willing to sacrifice my own life to save my child's life.
Please let me go."
Even though she was worried and uneasy, Xuan Bixin still knelt straight on the spot without any offense.
Ji Changli's tone was still very cold, "Even if I spare his life, he may not be able to live safely."
In the past few months, too many forces have gathered around Prince He.
Once Prince He died, these forces were also severely hit.
But there will always be some remnants.
They may know that there is still a concubine left with the prince, so they may not radiate the depression in their hearts to him.
Xuan Bi, who understood the unintentional meaning of Ji Changli's words, slightly let go of his fear.
As long as His Majesty did not deliberately make things difficult, there would still be room for change.
She rolled her eyes slightly and understood that Ji Changli would not mention this matter for no reason.
She cautiously probed, "I don't know what your majesty means."
Ji Changli did not show off, and said directly, "I have another deal with you, mother and son.
I wonder if you are willing to take it?"
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The next day, Ji Changli saw the imprisoned Prince He and the Queen Mother in the prison.
Prince He looked sluggish, his face was pale and empty, and his eyes were dark green.
His clothes were messy, the hosta that bound his hair had fallen to someone unknown, and his dry hair was hanging straight down.
There were still a few straws in his hair at the moment, and he didn't look like the gentleman he once was.
In this situation, the Prince He still looked at the Queen Mother beside him with worried eyes.
Compared with the embarrassment of the prince, the queen mother was completely different from him.
Her gorgeous appearance was as before, and there was still a trace of spring between her eyebrows.
She leaned against the gray wall, as if she was leaning on a gorgeous couch.
Up, graceful and lazy.
She raised a dignified smile and looked at Ji Changli, who was walking slowly, with a twinkling smile in her moist eyes.
Hejunwang looked at Ji Changli who was wearing Xuanyi, the look in his eyes was inextricably complicated.
He rushed forward hastily and said hoarsely, "Brother, you are the mother I kidnapped.
This matter has nothing to do with it."
The queen has nothing to do with her, please let her go quickly."
Ji Changli ignored this stupid brother, but looked condescendingly at the Queen Mother sitting aside, and said lightly, "It's been a long time, Fu Shang."
Fushang is the real name of the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother nodded leisurely, and gentle words flowed from her mouth, "It's been a long time indeed."
Her sudden smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, "What should I call you?
Your Majesty, Crown Prince Changli, or my son?"
The last one, my son, turned in a circle in her mouth, like peach blossoms falling, exuding a charming fragrance.
Fushang used to be a maid in the Prince's East Palace.
After the Queen passed away, she was chosen as Ji Changli's personal maid.
At that time, the late emperor still had great expectations for Ji Changli and came to visit him from time to time.
Unfortunately, the person he visited in the end was not Ji Changli, but Fu Shang, and finally Fu Shang became his concubine.
Ji Changli, who was still young, did not express any dissatisfaction about this matter.
He had long been fed up with this maid who was so attentive to nothing.
Since his father liked it, why not give it to him?
As for his father's various embarrassments to him after accepting Fu Shang, he didn't take it to heart.
He was not what his father expected.
The puppet son who obeyed his orders in everything would have been in trouble.
There was nothing wrong with arriving early.
At least this way, his good father could let go as soon as possible.
Only then can he deal well with his good teachers Fushang looked at the young man Yuan Tingyue in front of him and rolled up his hair out of boredom.
I think back then, her target was His Highness the Crown Prince.
It’s a pity that he didn’t like her.
It happened that at this time, an emperor came who fell in love with her at first sight.
Naturally, she would not abandon the near and seek the far away.
What's more, she couldn't wait to see what the peach blossoms would look like when they really bloomed.
Now it seems that it was really a wrong move: