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Chapter 54: Deng Sui suffers in waves(2/2)

"Deng Guiren is dressed in plain clothes. Could it be that he is going to Zi Palace?" Liu Qing asked directly without going around in circles.

"What King Qinghe said is true. Your Majesty will leave the memorial service to my concubine. Naturally, I have to go there earlier, which would be an oversight." Deng Sui had no intention of talking to him, and lowered his head and said, "Because I have something to do, I really can't.

Please forgive me for staying too long, King Qinghe."

Liu Qing frowned and said with a cold face: "Empress Dowager Dou is also my king's aunt, so it is a must to go to pay homage. Deng Guiren and I can go together."

"I'm afraid it's an inconvenience." Deng Sui politely declined his kindness: "It's still early, the prince can walk around in the imperial garden and go there later. I may have made a mistake, so I have to take care of it first."

"Don't go." Liu Qing lowered his voice and frowned at her. He obviously hoped that she would not be involved in right and wrong.

"Farewell." Deng Sui didn't appreciate it. He bowed politely and hurried away with Tuo Zhen and others.

Liu Qing was left alone, looking at her back alone.

"My temper has been strong since I entered the palace. Why are you so stubborn?" Liu Qing had no idea what to do with her, but he couldn't help but worry. "Can't you make people worry less?"

Wu Leng quickly walked into the palace.

Liu Zhao raised his head and glanced at him: "Go ahead."

"King Qinghe entered the palace early in the morning, and just as His Majesty expected, he was indeed waiting on the way." Wu Leng did not dare to hide anything, and spoke clearly every word.

"Where is Mr. Deng?" Liu Zhao wanted to know more about what happened next.

"Deng Guiren went ahead and went to Zi Palace to take care of things. King Qinghe did not accompany him." Wu Leng thought to himself, if His Majesty is really like Deng Guiren, why not go to Jiade Palace early in the morning and go to Zi Palace with Deng Guiren. That's it.

I understood King Qinghe’s thoughts.

Liu Zhao looked at the sky outside the window and his heart sank slightly.

"Let someone prepare plain clothes."

"No." Wu Leng turned and glanced at Hideyoshi who was waiting outside the hall.

Hideyoshi understood and hurriedly retreated.

In this way, Liu Zhao remained silent. He had been weighing the importance of Deng Guiren in the mind of King Qinghe. If he had not been canonized for the second time and insisted on letting her enter the palace, would the three-year mourning period be over?

Are you going to become his wife?

Somewhat curious and inevitably a little suspicious, what does Deng Guiren think of King Qinghe?

Deng Sui carefully inspected the layout of the Zi Palace, and found that it was indeed very thoughtful and appropriate. Although he acted in accordance with the palace rules, it was also humane. The entire Zi Palace did not look so cold, but rather a little indifferent.

The meaning of missing.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment longer. Your Majesty is about to arrive." Tuo Zhen looked at the clock and said, "Fortunately, only Your Majesty and King Qinghe will be holding this memorial ceremony. Otherwise, the response would be more complicated than it is now."

"Yes." Deng Sui was also happy. "I hope everything will be peaceful."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Wu Leng's voice, and the Holy Spirit arrived.

Deng Sui took Tuo Xie's hand and walked out slowly.

Liu Zhao is dressed in plain clothes and moves with style.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." Deng Sui said respectfully: "The time is just right, Your Majesty can come in to pay homage."

"Yeah." The moment Liu Zhao saw her, he felt less comfortable. The scene of her meeting with King Qinghe flashed through his mind uncontrollably, and his eyebrows tightened.

In the copper basin, the flames engulfed the yellow paper and filled with smoke.

As soon as he entered Zi Palace, Liu Zhao felt that the smell was choking.

Wu Leng took the incense offered by the maid and presented it to the emperor respectfully.

The emperor took the incense with both hands, knelt down and saluted, and then personally placed three sticks of incense with green smoke in the gilt incense burner in front of the tomb of Queen Mother Dou. Looking at the writing on the tomb of Queen Mother Dou, he felt infinite emotion in his heart. After three or four years, he

This is the only way I can talk to Queen Mother Dou.

"Meet your Majesty." Liu Qing walked in at this time, his face equally gloomy.

"You're here." Liu Zhao didn't look back, he just asked calmly.

"My brother entered the palace early. To avoid disturbing His Majesty, I waited for the time on the way to Zi Palace." Liu Qing also took the incense from the slave's hand, and after prostrating as usual, prepared to offer incense.

But the emperor stood motionless in front of the spiritual throne, with no intention of getting out of the way.

He frowned and stood behind him without moving.

Deng Sui also stood beside him with a sad expression on his face and didn't say much.

"You know very well what happened between Empress Dowager Dou and me." Liu Zhao suddenly spoke, his tone making people a little uncomfortable.

Liu Qing did not speak for a while. After all, it was inappropriate to speak clearly or unclearly.

"My biological mother is Liang Guiren. Empress Dowager Dou, my eldest mother-in-law, forced my biological mother to death and took me away to raise her. However, I only learned about my own destiny after wiping out the Dou clan with my own hands.

Life experience. For so many years, I have been like a puppet controlled by others, smiling and calling my mother's enemy, my mother. Even if she is buried now, I will still respect her as the queen mother and pay tribute to her during her lifetime.

My condolences. How should I deal with my own mother when she is under the Nine Springs?"

Hearing these words, Liu Qing was frightened and could not help but frown: "Your Majesty, the deceased is already dead. In any case, it is the past. You are now rich and in charge of the world, who will hold on to the past?"

nonsense."
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