The next day, Liu Zhao arrived at Jiade Palace.

The inner room where the palace door was opened was awakened by the knock on the door, and was extremely unhappy. Just as I was about to curse, I saw that Wuling was standing in front of him.

"I am guilty of my son. I don't know if it was His Majesty who came and delayed the opening time of the door. I hope His Majesty will forgive me."

Wuling said with a deep eyebrows: "I won't go to the public yet."

"No." The slave quickly stood up and passed it on.

Liu Zhao didn't say anything, but walked in on his own.

Wuling quickly followed behind him and walked in quickly with the emperor.

At that time, Deng Sui had not yet gotten up. The curtain embroidered with lotus flowers was warm, and she was filled with warmth in her dream.

Toran, who was asleep on the side, was woken up by the eunuch who came to tell the news. He knew that it was His Holiness, so he was about to wake up the nobleman Deng. However, in just one step, the emperor had already arrived outside the nobleman's room.

"Your Majesty, let me wake up the nobles?"

"No need." Liu Zhao frowned and said, "I'll go in by myself."

Tu Ran couldn't help but feel a little upset. What happened early in the morning, and the emperor would come here in person?

Without waiting for her to think about it, Wuling had already opened the door.

Liu Zhao flashed in, and the door was closed from outside by Wuling.

He couldn't help but worry. Tuo Ran looked at Wuling, hoping that he could just let her know what was going on.

But I didn't know that I had no expression on the face, as if I didn't see her.

Now Toran's heart was irritated.

Liu Zhao walked around the screen and walked to the side of the warm tent and gently lifted a corner.

The woman on the bed slept so comfortably, and her greasy skin was stained with a faint pink light by the soft pink tent. She looked so soft but charming.

He sat down gently beside her, rubbed his hands, warming a little. Only her slender fingers gently stroked her face.

Although his movements were very light, Deng Sui still realized something and suddenly opened his eyes.

Sitting alone on the edge of the bed really scared her. But for only a moment, she came to her senses. "Your Majesty, why are you here? It's just dawn..."

"I want to come and see you." Liu Zhao smiled at her, with a faint warmth in his eyes.

Deng Sui quickly stood up and frowned and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Aren't that the things outside?" Liu Zhao was too lazy to say, but he just felt uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty is now in a blue color. I think it's because I didn't sleep well last night. Should I take a break from me? I'll ask me to prepare breakfast." Deng Sui was about to get up, but was grabbed by the other party.

"Your Majesty..."

At this moment, Liu Zhao still tried a little hard.

For some reason, Deng Sui was a little nervous by his sudden actions.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

"It's okay, I just want to come and see you." Liu Zhao still didn't tell the truth.

But after saying this, he let go of his hand. "I heard that you didn't want to enter the palace that day."

"Your Majesty..." Deng Sui was puzzled: "The matter of fate cannot be calculated by thinking about it. Isn't everything determined by heaven?"

"What if there is a chance?" Liu Zhao asked with a smile: "If there is a chance to let you leave here, will you stay or leave?"

"It depends on why I left." Deng Sui felt something had happened, but it was difficult to weigh it for a while. "If I have to leave, it will be a favorable situation after leaving. Then I may leave. Or maybe you, your Majesty, you have no choice.

If I want me to leave, I will not obey the order. But if I ask me to choose myself, I may not have any other place to stay after leaving the Han Palace."

When he approached her, Liu Zhao didn't say anything, but just looked straight into her eyes.

Deng Sui was a little nervous by his actions, but his eyes were still calm. She seemed to have never done anything that annoyed him, especially recently, she has never provoked anyone. How could he be so strange?

What's the move?

"Go to the practice of the Qing Dynasty!" Liu Zhao said these four words indifferently.

"What?" Deng Suirang was stunned.

"I will take care of your mother." Liu Zhao said in a serious tone without explaining, "The carriage is outside the palace gate, you can clean it up as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty, why is this?" Deng Sui had no idea what happened at all. There was no news at all. OK, the emperor was going to drive her away or go to the practice of cultivation? Does this mean that she was going to be divorced? Then why?

If you don’t just write a divorce, you will be over?

"Didn't you say that if I let you go, you have to obey!" Liu Zhao gently pinched her jaw and thrust up: "Hongyan is in trouble, you can't be kept in this palace."

"Hmm?" Deng Sui was even more surprised: "Is it necessary for a beauty to be a disaster? It doesn't matter if Your Majesty wants me to leave, but at least I have to give me a clear understanding, right? I'll let me bear the name of a disaster to be the only one.

I'm afraid it's too ruthless. Even if I do something traitorous and evil, Your Majesty will always give me a chance to argue..."

He curled the corners of his lips slightly, and Liu Zhao seemed to have something to say. However, he sighed immediately and just said softly: "You are too smart. Staying by my side is definitely not a good thing."

After saying that, he got up and brushed his sleeves, turned around and left, and he did everything in one go, and he didn't even want to listen to her last words.

Deng Sui frowned and looked at the resolute figure in confusion, thinking that something must have happened to the previous dynasty.

"Negotiable, are you okay?" Tu Ran hurriedly walked in: "Wuleng said that I would pack up my things and send you out of the palace to practice cultivation. What's going on? Why should I send you to practice cultivation?

There are a few days when Miss Meishu gets married, and it’s time to see the Spring Festival…”

"Stop asking, act according to the will." Deng Sui herself was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. But since the emperor had such an arrangement, she would not obey the order in this way.

"But..." Tu Ran was still worried: "The noble man doesn't know anything. Your Majesty told you to leave the palace to practice. It is different from your willingness to leave the palace to pray for blessings. Since it is the order to leave the palace, if my order to recall it, it is only

I'm afraid it's..."

"I understand what you mean." Deng Sui took a deep breath and said slowly: "I think your Majesty will do this, and there is your Majesty's plan. You should hurry up and prepare. By the way, Meishu is about to get married, so let Wanrong and Sirou go and prepare.

Take care of her in the palace. As for you, you can take care of me and leave by yourself. There is no need to follow me to leave the palace."

"No, noble." Toran made up his mind: "Since you have decided to leave, then I will follow you to death and will never betray the noble at this time."

Although he didn't know the emperor's thoughts, Deng Sui thought he would not be ruthless against him. "Okay, go and prepare quickly. Don't disturb Meishu and the others."

"I understand." Toran lowered his head and hurriedly cleaned up some fine and soft clothes. The clothes were secondary, but this time he left the palace, I don't know what kind of danger he would encounter, but gold, silver and jade artifacts should not be brought without them.

.They are thinking about these things in my mind, and the movements in my hands are also particularly quick.

Taking advantage of this skill, Deng Sui grinded a few words and told Sirou and Meishu not to act rashly, and to put marriage first.

Then, without disturbing anyone, he led Toran onto the carriage prepared by Wuling and headed to the place where the renovation was cleaned.

After more than an hour, it was time for the whole palace to come to Yongle Palace to pay tribute.

After Yin Lingyue finished dressing up, she led Mo Li to the main hall.

The main hall today is particularly lively, and the concubines come early. When the emperor comes, only the one who is the one in Jiade Palace is left without appearing.

"I wish you a blessing to the Empress, and the Empress will be happy forever."

The concubines saluted in unison.

Yin Lingyue then sat down. "Let's just sit still. I saw that you are all in good spirits and feel at ease. The dead of winter is the most difficult day of the year, but auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, so we are also happy

Look at this winter scene.”

"What the Empress said is." Yao Jiaer smiled gently and said: "Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and prosperity in the country and the people are the scene that Your Majesty is most willing to see."

"Yes." Yin Lingyue nodded repeatedly: "It's just that these days are colder, how can the little prince be fine?"

"Sheng'er is fine, but it's hard to go on the road, so I didn't bring him to pay tribute to the Queen. I hope you forgive me." Yao Jiaer said with a smile.

"It's okay." Yin Lingyue's eyes fell on Yao Jiaer's face full of joy, and said in a move: "Your Majesty has only one prince under your knees, so you naturally need to take care of him. If I miss him, I will go to your palace in person.

Visit. Of course, you don’t need to carry him to the palace. But Concubine Liang was unhappy when she came in and asked the imperial physician to go to Lecheng Palace many times. I wonder if Concubine Yao would visit him?"

"I have been there several times." Yao Jiaer looked worried: "It's just that the concubine is concerned about my mother and son, and she is afraid that she will get sick. Whenever I go there, I will be stopped outside the palace by Juan'an. I only say that the concubine is the concubine.

It's okay. I'm worried about it, so I can only send more warm and tonic medicines to show my feelings."

Yin Lingyue thought to herself, aren’t you hoping that the concubine will get sick? Why do you have to be so miserable?

However, Liao Zhuobi responded quickly: "Concubine Liang was determined to raise the little prince for Concubine Yao, but the little prince was less than three months old, Concubine Liang fell ill."

"What Liao Guiren said is..." Yao Jiaer looked at her for no reason.

"I mean, if the concubine cannot take care of the little prince for Concubine Yao, Concubine Yao will have to work harder." Liao Zhuobi said slowly: "But it is a good thing for your own children to worry about. If you can't do it,

You have to make plans early. There is only one prince under Your Majesty, so you have to be more concerned."

"Guru Liao's words are really strange." Zhou Yunji spoke, and naturally it was not without pain. She smiled slightly and curled her lips: "No matter how many royal heirs or princes there are under His Majesty's knees, will it hurt if you are a mother?

Will your own children not care about their children? It’s like Concubine Liao has never been a mother!”

It was a little embarrassed on your face and couldn't get out of Taiwan. Liao Zhuobi glanced at her side and said slowly: "Why don't you say that Zhou Guiren, you have a bad memory. Not long after you gave birth to the eldest princess Liu Bao, Feng Guiren and I gave birth to it one after another.

The second princess Liu Cheng and the third princess Liu Li. After all, these three princesses are not far apart for several months. Whether they have ever been mothers can be seen by whether the child is well cared for."

Having said this, her eyes turned: "Gui Ren Zhou has always liked to speak for Guiren Deng. I still think that only Guiren Deng is here, so you will say a few more words. Unexpectedly, Guiren Deng did not come here today, but Guiren Zhou is still like this.

The eloquent."
To be continued...