The King of Chu did not stay, but his memory remained two years ago. At that time, Da Zhou had just successfully captured the Jin state in the north, but he had not yet sent troops to attack Liao. At that time, Sheng Geer was only two years old, and Song Jianing had just become pregnant with Zhaozhao. Soon, what was most closely related to the madness of the King of Chu this time was that the Duke of Wu'an had not committed suicide because he was supported by others in the chaotic army, and his uncle, King Qin, had not been charged with treason.
Caused by the innocent death of two relatives, he also regained his sanity because he forgot the pain.
"What the hell is going on?" After realizing that the pretty girl who had just watched the fish around him was actually his younger brother's daughter, Queen Chu only began to reflect on the current situation. Turning his gaze back, it fell on the two boys with heads and heads. The King of Chu only felt familiar and looked like his seed, but his brother Sheng couldn't leave yet!
"you… "
"Father!" Brother Sheng is already sensible. The sick father is dumbfounded. He looks at him even more dumb than his younger brother. Now the father's eyes are bright, and he calls the third uncle and the third child, the same as before the illness. Brother Sheng guessed that his father might have changed back, and shouted excitedly.
The King of Chu subconsciously hugged the fish tank and hid back. Where did he get such an old son
Feng Zheng and Song Jianing in the main room heard Brother Sheng's shouting and thought something was wrong, they looked at each other and walked out together. There were two more figures in Yu Guangli. The King of Chu turned his head and saw his thin princess at a glance. The King of Chu was shocked. Feng Zheng was obviously fat after giving birth to his son, how could he become so haggard
With just one look and one frown, Feng Zheng knew that her husband remembered, tears welling up in his eyes, he stood in front of the door with his mouth covered, tears like broken beads, ecstasy, gratitude, fear, all kinds of emotions overflowing his chest, and then Can't speak either.
She cried so pitifully that the King of Chu put down the fish tank and strode towards her. Song Jianing hadn't reacted yet, but instinctively walked from Feng Zheng's side to his prince's side, watching this scene in shock.
"Why are you crying? Why are you so thin?" The King of Chu has always been informal, his daughter-in-law cried so sadly, and the King of Chu, regardless of his younger siblings, just watched over there and stopped in front of Feng Zheng, holding her shoulders with one hand and helping her with the other. She wiped away tears, bent down and lowered her head, her voice soft and gentle. Feng Zheng was still crying, threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly, crying even more, no one could understand her suffering these days.
The King of Chu was anxious and distressed, but he still hugged his daughter-in-law first.
"Father..." Brother Sheng also came over crying and hugged his father's long legs from behind. Brother Cheng didn't quite understand what was going on. Hearing his mother and brother were crying, the little guy was wow. I cried too, chased after him, the elder brother hugged the father, and he hugged the mother. They all cried, Zhaozhao blinked blankly, seeing her mother leaning on the father's shoulder and wiping her eyes, the little girl stopped doing it, and staggered to the father and mother, hugged the father and cried.
The two princesses and three babies were all in tears. The King of Chu, like a monk with a second husband, turned his head and asked his younger brother, "What's going on?"
Zhao Heng already had a guess in his heart, but he still confirmed: "Brother, remember, what year is this year, what month and day."
The King of Chu was so confused that he didn't pay attention to the five words his brother said, and casually reported the year.
When Feng Zheng heard this, he was so shocked that he forgot to cry, and Song Jianing also looked at the King of Chu in shock.
Zhao Heng reported the correct year in time, and then calmly explained under the astonished gaze of the King of Chu: "March spring hunting, eldest brother drank heavily, fell off his horse and injured his head, lost his mind, and forgot what happened before." He glanced at Feng Zheng.
Feng Zheng naturally knew why her husband was mad, and as soon as she was reminded at this time, she instantly understood the deep meaning of Shouwang's younger brother-in-law. Fearing that her husband would be mad again after remembering the death of the uncle, Feng Zheng quickly calmed down, wiped his eyes, and said to the king of Chu with red circles: "Yes, before the king left, I told the king to drink less alcohol, and as a result... the king fell on the head. , I don't remember the third highness and I forgot about our mother three, dumbfounded..."
Tears fell while talking.
The King of Chu was deeply distressed, and his younger brother would naturally not lie to him. He fell and lost his mind, and his wife took care of him while he was sad. Can he not be thin and haggard
"It's my fault. I'll never drink again. Stop crying." The King of Chu was eager to coax his daughter-in-law first, and then wanted to wipe her tears.
Feng Zheng glanced at the clothes of Song Jianing and his wife. Although he really wanted to act like a spoiled brat to his lost husband, he didn't have the cheek. He avoided his hand and pointed to his two sons to change the subject: "This is Brother Sheng, this is Cheng. Brother, Wang Ye really don't remember?"
The King of Chu finally thought of his son. He really didn't remember the older brother Sheng, but both sons looked like him. The King of Chu knew at a glance that the sons belonged to him. Hold one and stand up. Look at this and look at that, the King of Chu felt like a dream, as if he had fallen asleep and suddenly picked up a son.
"Father, you want to kill me!" Brother Sheng hugged his father's neck. As soon as his father got better, he felt that his father was the strongest man, and his third uncle came second.
"Father, miss me!" Brother Cheng also acted like a spoiled child, pushing his brother unhappily, and he wanted to hug Father's neck.
"Thinking about it!" The King of Chu gave a rare kiss while giving him a kiss.
"Uncle!"
The girl's sweet and sweet voice came from behind. The king of Chu turned around with his sons in his arms, and saw his cheap niece leaning on his brother's lap, looking at him a little shyly: "Zhao Zhao thinks."
Zhaozhao also misses his uncle.
With that small appearance, King Chu's heart was about to melt. He squatted down with his sons in his arms. Before he could shout, Zhaozhao ran over by himself and happily threw himself into his uncle's arms. They were all their own children, and when they were all the most cute and cute, the King of Chu liked it so much that he forgot his brother and wife, and continued to lead the three children to see the red carp...
Feng Zheng looked at her husband's cheerful smile and asked his uncle in a soft voice, "Your Highness, what should we do in the future?"
Zhao Heng's eyebrows were slightly locked, and he said to his brother: "Hide it, the whole house, don't mention it..."
Zhao Heng didn't say the names of Wu'an County King and Qin King, but Feng Zheng understood, nodded and assured: "Okay, rest assured, Your Highness, I will arrange it in the palace, just outside..."
"Listen to the royal father." Zhao Heng has a plan, but how the elder brother will rest is up to the royal father to decide.
Emperor Xuande had already said that the King of Chu should be informed immediately of any changes in his condition. Feng Zheng and Zhao Heng did not dare to conceal it, and there was no need to conceal it, so they immediately sent someone into the palace. Emperor Xuande remembered that today was his eldest son's birthday. After approving the memorial, he rested on the couch alone, with his eyes closed, and unconsciously thought of his eldest son. If the eldest son was well, he would not care about a small birthday, but the eldest son was sick. , Emperor Xuande couldn't help but think about it.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness is ready!"
After listening to the little eunuch's message, Wang En from the outside world, the old eunuch who was usually stable and stable, couldn't hide his joy at this moment, and trotted in to announce the good news, knowing that the emperor would definitely like to hear it.
Not only did Emperor Xuande love to hear it, he was so happy that he almost fell down, stretched his neck and asked, "Really?"
Only then did Wang En explain that the King of Chu had forgotten about two years.
That was also worthy of joy. Emperor Xuande immediately ordered people to prepare the car and rushed out of the palace to visit his son.
When Emperor Xuande came, both Zhao Heng and Feng Zheng were worried. They were afraid that the King of Chu would be stimulated when he saw Emperor Xuande. Unexpectedly, the King of Chu saw Emperor Xuande as if he was five or six years old, and misunderstood Emperor Xuande and Feng Zheng. Similarly, it was simply because he was worried about him that he was haggard. The King of Chu fell to his knees and pleaded guilty to himself: "My son is not filial, and the father and the emperor are troubled."
Just now, Zhao Heng took Eunuch Fu to pick him up first, and he had already explained the details to Emperor Xuande. Therefore, Emperor Xuande knew that the eldest son re-respected him because he forgot the deaths of the Duke of Wu'an and the King of Qin, but Emperor Xuande loved him too much after all. Son, I have seen his madness with his own eyes. Now that his son is fine, Emperor Xuande has nothing else to ask for.
"Get up and you'll be fine. You're not the only one to worry about when you fall off the horse." He helped his son up with his own hands.
The King of Chu glanced at his wife and younger brother, and smiled ashamedly.
At noon that day, Emperor Xuande stayed in the Chu Palace to celebrate the birthday of the King of Chu. There was a large square table. Emperor Xuande called Song Jianing and Feng Zheng to sit down with the children. They didn't pay attention to the rules. The children were entertaining. This meal was relaxing and enjoyable. . After the meal, the women and children went down first. Emperor Xuande stroked his beard and said earnestly to his eldest son, "Your illness this time was first frenzied beating people, followed by dementia and stupidity..."
"Father, don't talk about it." King Chu coughed, not wanting his father to mention his shameful things again.
Zhao Heng smiled lightly.
Emperor Xuande also laughed: "I didn't want to embarrass you, what I mean is that you have been sick three times, and now you have forgotten for two years, and then you will slowly remember those two years, or continue to forget or become something else, It's hard to say. No matter how you change, both I and the third child can handle it, and your daughter-in-law may not be able to withstand the blow any more."
The King of Chu smiled and lowered his eyes to hide his guilt. It was his fault, which made Feng Zhengniang and the three of them worried.
"So, you should recuperate at ease first, when you are completely healed, and when will you return to the DPRK to take care of me. The state of Jin is destroyed, and there is still the state of Liao. When you recover, I will send you to be the vanguard of the Liao campaign." Emperor Xuande whispered.
The King of Chu was originally a little unhappy that he didn't ask him to go to the court, but when he heard that his father was going to attack Liaoning, the King of Chu suddenly became energetic, left his seat, and slapped his chest heavily: "My son is fine, as long as my father is fine. As soon as the emperor gave an order, Erchen will lead the troops to set off now!"
With a burly body, bright eyes, and passionate fighting spirit, Emperor Xuande looked at such an eldest son, as if he had returned to the day when the eldest son overthrew the warriors of Liao with three moves. The eldest son was refreshed, and Emperor Xuande's old heart also regained its vitality. Looking through his son, he saw the fourteen states of Youyun in the north, which were occupied by the Liao Kingdom.
"War is not a child's play. I need to plan. You should stay in the palace to recuperate. As long as you recover, you will not be able to go to the battlefield."
"Okay, I'll be waiting!" The King of Chu responded immediately.
Lao Tzu coaxes his son, and his son is easy to coax. Zhao Heng drank tea silently, but his mood could not be relaxed. It was not a long-term solution to hide from his brother, but... The appearance of his brother being mad or stupid appeared in his mind, Zhao Heng did not regret this decision.
After the banquet, Emperor Xuande returned to the palace, Zhao Heng also carried his sleeping daughter, and got into the carriage with Song Jianing.
"Sister-in-law hasn't laughed so comfortably for a long time." Song Jianing leaned on his shoulder and chatted softly.
Zhao Heng worked hard for her brother for a long time, but now she is finally free to accompany her, holding her daughter with her right hand and her shoulder with her left, bowing her head and kissing her between the eyebrows: "Your credit." will wake up.
Song Jianing made a mistake, but didn't want to take credit.
Zhao Heng insisted on rewarding her and asked her what she wanted.
Song Jianing leaned against his chest and tried to be humble a few times. In the end, he couldn't refuse, and his face slowly turned red. Zhao Heng became more and more curious, urging her to talk and kissing her ears, always being provoked by her red cheeks. Song Jianing's breathing became heavier, her small hands were weakly grasping the front of his shirt, he kissed her neck, Song Jianing opened his eyes, and in front of him was his ears.
It was a ghost, and Song Jianing told him softly: "I, I want a big brother." I want a big fat boy.
The warm breath made Zhao Heng's whole body tense.
Queen Li wanted to be promoted to brother, but now she wants to become a brother, but the meaning is different. Zhao Heng hugged her tightly, rubbed her arm and said, "Okay."
So that afternoon, Song Jianing was carried into the inner room by King Shou, and he was unable to come out again until it was dark.
In the early morning of the next day, because the King of Chu was expected to recover from his illness, Emperor Xuande granted amnesty to the world.