However, she said that the empress dowager who came in a hurry was empty, and she was very dissatisfied. She only had two sons in her life, one became the emperor, and the other wanted to rebel and was exiled to the wild land and became an idle prince.
Although the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat, in the end there is a close relative. The eldest son Zong Huan killed the Empress Dowager Xian Tai as soon as he was born, making her disliked and abandoned by the emperor for a long time. Zong Xu will not regain the holy grace, which makes her love the younger son far more than the eldest son.
Besides, Zong Huan was not raised by his side since he was a child, so it would be better to raise Zong Xu's hand-in-hand intimacy. There is a lot less warmth between mother and son. When these two become emperors, the power in her queen mother's hands is also completely different.
Having said that, she also did not agree with King Wu letting Xiao Zuo assassinate the emperor. Anyway, she was born in ten months of pregnancy. If she wanted to give birth to a dragon son in the palace, it was like walking through the gate of hell, no emotion, blood and family. always have.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but chanted "Amitabha". Now that King Wu has been dispatched, he may be able to take this opportunity to recall him.
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Su Yang cried all the way, and before he got to Chengqian Palace, his eyes were already red and swollen, and he was still snuggling in Zong Huan's arms, mourning his lost masculinity.
Zong Huan frowned and said, "You don't have to be afraid, the Queen Mother will not trouble you for the time being."
He only thought that Su Yang was afraid of the Queen Mother and didn't want to meet her, so he made such a scene just now.
Su Yang wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and whimpered: "What does this have to do with the Queen Mother, I'm not crying for her, I'm crying for myself."
The tip of his nose was a touch of pink, and he trembled as he spoke. Tears were still flowing from the corners of his swollen, peach-like eyes. The dust on his cheeks had been washed away by his tears, revealing his fair and tender cheeks, because He suffered a lot, and his words were weak like a cat. He just wanted to be held in his arms and comforted, and he didn't want to make him look so sad.
Zong Huan only felt that he was bewitched. The palace maids in the palace often said behind their backs that this Tong Jiabao must have become a strange person, so that he would be fascinated by His Majesty five times and three thousand beauties in the palace, and only treat him alone. Solitary pet.
He only found it ridiculous when he heard it. Tong Jiabao is indeed beautiful, but that's all. He is willing to give him a respected position and enviable power because he is his benefactor, and when he is the most difficult when he is by his side, not because of how attractive his looks are.
But now, he just knew that the so-called bewitching beauty really exists.
The boy in front of him was pink and fair, and his cheeks were chubby with some baby fat. He was in his early twenties, but he was like a fresh boy of sixteen or seventeen. He blinked a pair of bright round eyes, and his eyes were full of water. , as if the next moment will be able to shed tears from those watery eyes.
He couldn't connect the boy in front of him with the little eunuch who tried to kill himself three years ago with a dagger hidden in his sleeve.
Zong Huan's Adam's apple moved slightly, slightly hoarse, he followed the boy's words and asked: "Then tell me why you are crying."
Su Yang bit his lower lip, extremely aggrieved: "It's not because... because of me... "
Hey! Because I don't want to be a eunuch! How to say this kind of thing TOT
Zong Huan saw that the tears in his eyes began to spin again, and he hurriedly took out the Jinpa from his arms. Just as he was about to wipe his tears, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scar on his palm, and the originally soft eyes gradually became cold and severe.
It's too dangerous, and I was almost deceived by this seductive spirit.
Su Yang didn't notice anything unusual about him, so he wiped a handful of tears with the back of his hand, rested his wet head on Zong Huan's shoulder, and rubbed lightly, his appearance was pitiful, and at the same time very hateful.
His jet-black hair was covered with water droplets, and he was thinking about being castrated. He didn't have the mind to take care of other things, but Zong Huan's clothes were wet.
Zong Huan is a little bit clean. If it was normal, he would have thrown this daring little brat out, but today he is uncharacteristically, and he can't do it no matter what.
When Long Nian stopped, he picked up the little cub and said to the maidservant, "Prepare a set of robes to bring in, and let Imperial Physician Li wait outside the hall."
After saying that, he strode into the hot spring bath at the back of the hall. The dense heat quickly enveloped the two of them. Before Su Yang could resist, Zong Huan had already pulled off his wet shirt, revealing the clean white shirt inside. He hurriedly hurried. She shrank into the corner, balled herself up, and refused to let him take it off again.
Even now, he still doesn't want to face the cruel reality!
Zong Huan just thought he was shy, he forcibly pulled the little hedgehog into his arms, and wiped off his clothes in three or two strokes. Su Yang couldn't beat him. The warm and humid air shrank slightly for a moment.
Su Yang stared at this vexatious man, and soon his dark eyes filled with a thin layer of water vapor.
He choked and said, "Why do you hate it so much..." As if someone helped him undress, what a sinful thing to do.
Zong Huan was distracted by his cat-like cry, as if the tip of his heart had been scratched by a cat's claw, he calmed down, carried Su Yang to the edge of the pool, and said, "You have an injury on your leg. Remember to avoid wounds when cleaning."
Even though he had exerted his utmost concentration, the soft buttocks under his palms really made people linger, his breathing suddenly increased, and he stood up abruptly and walked out, the back figure vaguely meant to flee.
Su Yang didn't have time to take care of others, he took a small step to the edge of the spring, still covering his face with his hands, unwilling to accept the reality, suddenly his back froze, not sure if there was a hallucination, which caused some kind of name. For the object of the "phantom limb", he quietly opened his fingers and looked at himself from the narrow gap.
"!!!"
Nothing is missing, nothing is missing, isn't it Eunuch Tong? Not an eunuch? how so!
At this time, the system said leisurely: "Tong Jiabao was sold into the palace by human traffickers. When he entered the palace, he was less than seven years old and was not suitable for castration, so the folk rope method was used, which destroyed his sexual ability. But keep that thing."
"You didn't tell me sooner..."
Su Yang let out a heavy sigh, feeling that his whole body was collapsed.
On the other side, Zong Huan silently used the inner strength and mind method, and ran the Qingxinjue in his dantian for half a week, and then he suppressed the sudden anger in his heart.
After a while, those wet eyes reappeared in his mind, and the delicate touch in his palm could not be dissipated for a long time. He frowned and ran the Qingxin Art again.