Liu Yusheng thinks about it, what he said to her, he has never broken his promise.
It's just that she believes him is the same thing, and it is still difficult to control her worries.
"I always feel that the Queen Mother is too calm."
Feng Qingbai sighed slightly, "In the royal family, this kind of performance is normal, especially the empress dowager is inherently strong. She will not let anyone see her fragility. The empress dowager has her self-esteem."
Hearing what he said, it seemed to be true.
The empress dowager has to be strong tempered and awkward, and indeed rarely shows true emotions in front of them.
Whether you are happy or unhappy, you are awkward.
But in any case, she hopes the Queen Mother can survive this.
"The Nanling reinforcements haven't arrived in the northwest yet? The Hong Kong Economic Journal says what's going on there?"
"The soldiers of Xiliang are defeated like a mountain, and the soldiers of Xiliang will be trapped in Mocheng with nothing to do.
"Do they occupy the right place, don't have any counterattack power?"
"Once the morale of the Xiliang army collapsed, and second, the reinforcements from the Dongyue side have arrived, and they blocked the city with me toward the soldiers. They dared to fight. It was a situation of one hit two. Then Xiliang had to wait for its extinction. ."
"..."
Feng Qingbai looked sideways, "Do you think Dongyue sending reinforcements is really just as simple as helping hands? Since Yan Rongjin can become the king of a country, he will not be a modest gentleman who obeys the rules. Do you think he has no idea about Xiliang?"
"You mean he will invade Xiliang whenever there is a chance?"
"No emperor would think that his country is too big."
Liu Yusheng understood, "This jaw has a headache."
"The blame is on your own." Feng Qingbai raised his lips, and the next sentence was, "Xian Shi Bao."
Liu Yusheng has a wooden face. The man is mocking Ba Nian's heart. He used to stretch out his secret hand to stir up the situation in various countries, but now he is being watched by various countries. Isn't it the present world report
Instead of making all countries regress in national power, Xiliang has become the object that all countries want to carve up. She guessed that Ba Nian must be overwhelmed now.
"Right," thinking of this, Liu Yusheng remembered another thing. "The love letter from the emperor of Xiliang has arrived, how did you respond?"
"I'm here, ignore it." Feng Qingbai's long eyes flowed coldly, "A letter that is innocent for myself, I want to turn things over without knowing it. I lost a God of War in the Nanling Dynasty, who will pay?"
There was no war on the northwest border.
It was the general of Xiliang guarding the border who sent his troops out of the city privately. It was also the general of Xiliang who took the initiative to provoke the war and stepped on the boundary. Nanling was passive from start to finish, and then launched a legitimate counterattack.
In the end, General Nanling died on the battlefield.
That is the god of war in Nanling, the belief of the people of Nanling.
What happened was not something that the Emperor Xiliang could reveal without knowing it.
Xiliang must pay a price for this.
Otherwise, the people of Nanling would be the first to not agree!
God of War, the whole country grieves.
Croton Red Bean's birthday was not organized. On the second day, he wore plain clothes and entered the palace. He walked around the Queen Mother’s knee and walked slowly along the white marble palace path in the imperial garden.
In April, hundreds of flowers bloom in full bloom, blooming in clusters, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy.
In the early morning, the warm sun fell, spreading a layer of soft golden light on the imperial garden.
The entire garden is magnificent.
However, the people walking in it are a bit quiet.
The two ignorant little children are much quieter than usual today, seeming to be affected by the surrounding atmosphere.
It hurts to be sensible.
"Today, Grandma Huang will take you to recognize the hundred flowers in this imperial garden. Two years old, the bird remembers things." Holding the little baby in front, the empress dowager has a soft smile on her mouth, really every time she walks. Before the flower bed, I will tell the two children in detail about the variety and origin of the flowers.
"This is Clivia. It was paid by other countries when Grandma Emperor entered the palace. Now, the flowers are more than 40 years old, which is very precious."
"This is a Bachelor of Eighteen, a kind of camellia, named after eighteen rounds arranged in petals."
"This is white magnolia. In the entire imperial garden, apart from the sweet-scented osmanthus, it is the most fragrant flower."
Wherever he passed, the empress dowager said all the flowers to Liang Dou'er, and at the same time she greeted Liu Yusheng to come forward and listen.
Many of these flowers are old, the empress dowager witnessed their growth, and they witnessed the changes of the royal family.
In the morning, the empress dowager walked all over the garden, and the two beans were finally tired, and they were held by Feng Qingbai and Feng Mohan respectively.
No one urged the empress dowager to return to the hall to rest.
She is like a dying old man, using the last time of her life to cherish the memory of the past.
At noon, everyone had lunch in the Hall of Yangxin.
Then the Queen Mother said that she was exhausted, and she sent them away without letting a few people stay until the evening.
Liu Yusheng didn't want to leave, but saw that the Queen Mother was indeed exhausted, that exhaustion was born from the heart, and couldn't bear to be disturbed at this time.
The queen mother is tired.
After everyone left, the empress dowager went back to the inner room to lie down, and she slept until the evening glow rose on the horizon.
Sitting on the edge of the bed in the inner room, looking at the huge purple and gold color of the sky, the empress dowager showed a slight smile on her face.
Xiaguang hit her face, as if her cheeks were red, and she looked like a girl with a touch of shyness.
"Mother, go to the imperial dining room to pass the meal. The Ai's family is hungry. Today Ai's family wants to eat the crystal elbow, which is made by the stubborn woman in Xinghua Village. Let the imperial chef simmer the sauce. In addition, prepare the pot to clear the bar. Aijia, I haven't practiced it for that old guy yet."
The old mother's folded hands tightened, and she took a while to bless her, "Yes, the old slave will go down and give orders."
"Qin Yi, you go to Nanling Prince's Mansion and hand this letter to the Nanling King yourself. Be sure to hand it to him yourself."
The young man appeared from the corner, stepped forward to take the letter handed out by the old woman, took a deep look at her, and nodded and disappeared.
After the two of them had left, the empress dowager sent away all the servants in the temple. She took out a piece of letter paper from her arms and spread it out in front of her, watching the words on it, sitting quietly, tears flying.
— Aman, this is probably the only time in my life I have been one step ahead of you. In the past, I always thought that you could come to me, but now I think that you will come later, or never come.
—Aman, do you still... hate me.
One page, just two or three lines.
Every word and every sentence reveals extreme restraint and forbearance, and every word and every sentence reveals heart-trembling sentiment.
Apricot blossom wine is hidden in the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, and the liquor is sprinkled on the clothes, bringing a cool feeling. Smelling the rich aroma of wine, the Queen Mother raised her eyes to see the darker sunset glow in the sky.
Crying and laughing, like a lunatic.
Does she still hate him? I didn't hate it a long time ago.
"I live because you are here. I want to live because you are still there. If you are gone, who can I talk to? Fool..."
At the end of the unitary period on April 12th, the sixteenth year of Emperor Huijing, the Hall of Yangxin was on fire, and the empress dowager died.