(twenty five)
"Crying again?"
Sunge had some pity for Queen Qian.
"These eyes are no longer beautiful."
Mrs. Qian is quiet and gentle, like the silent spring rain that moistens things.
Soft yet strong.
This strength was wasted on Zhu Qizhen, just like a moth flying into the flame.
Later generations wrote a special book about the poignant love between the emperor and the empress because she was named empress twice, saying that empress Qian was favored throughout her life, and the couple shared wealth and adversity and never left each other.
Poignant?
The benevolent sees benevolence, the wise see wisdom.
It can only be said that she pities Empress Qian's virtuousness and perseverance, but will not praise the empress' affection.
Qian frowned slightly, unable to hide her sadness.
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your concern." Queen Qian was slightly blessed and looked dignified.
Queen Qian didn't know how to face Queen Mother Wu.
Tumu Fort suffered a sudden change, and her brothers Qian Qin and Qian Zhong died in the chaos.
Her support, the Emperor of Heaven, became a prisoner of Wala.
Until now, she had never asked for a marquis title on behalf of her relatives, and now that she wanted to ask for help, she was unable to do so.
All she could do was beg Queen Mother Sun and pray to God day after day.
But times make heroes.
The Empress Dowager Wu and His Royal Highness King Xi soared up to the sky.
Her heart was struggling and painful.
Seeing Qian's legs shaking slightly, Sunge sighed, "Your Majesty, Queen, take care of yourself."
In Zhuqi Town, there are so many warblers and swallows, but Qian is the only one who is sincere.
Childless and seemingly helpless, Qian's luck lies behind her.
Zhu Qizhen must die.
Qian, as Zhu Qizhen's first wife and childless, was Zhu Qiyu's best benefactor.
Isn't it happier to have a noble status and a luxurious life than competing with concubines for Zhu Qizhen?
In history, Empress Qian was crying blindly when she witnessed in the Nangong Palace that Yingying Yanyan gave birth to three sons and six daughters for Zhu Qizhen in the seventh year. However, she had nothing to do and had to make embroidery in exchange for clothes and money to support these people.
Blind, lame, and broken, in the end he only gained a false reputation.
Zhu Jianshen's biological mother, Mrs. Zhou, was very transparent and knew what she wanted.
Empress Dowager Sun was so sick that she couldn't help but look a little colder. She became more and more impatient with Qian who cried day and night and had simple meals to impress the heaven.
At least the Zhou family knew how to actively contact the courtiers to plan for the eldest son of the emperor to be crown prince.
She had never really liked Qian.
Although she is her daughter-in-law, she did not choose her, but her mother-in-law.
He is known as being dignified and gentle.
To put it nicely, De Rong's words and deeds are sufficient, but to put it unpleasantly, he just can't stand up and be handled easily.
She has never been liked by her mother-in-law, Empress Xiaocheng Zhang.
Mother-in-law prefers Hu's family, and Qian's temperament and appearance are similar to Hu's.
Empress Dowager Sun swept the medicine bowl off the table next to the bed with a flick of her sleeves, causing brown medicine juice to splash everywhere.
“Can crying solve the problem?”
If it weren't for Qian's occupation of the toilet and no legitimate son for many years, how could the position of the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty be vacant.
As long as Qian was useful, she wouldn't be so passive after Qizhen was defeated and captured.
Cry, cry, cry, bad luck!
Qian was frightened, lowered his head, and was at a loss.
"You're only going to cry if you can't solve it."
"Who is willing to shed tears if it can be solved?"
"Is it useful to be incompetent and throw the bowl in rage?" Sunge asked rhetorically.
Queen Mother Sun:...
Her legitimate mother, the Empress Dowager, could throw a bowl and look at this bitch Wu?
Qian's eyes turned red again.
Empress Dowager Sun looked away and said, "You might as well save the time you spend crying and prepare some gold, pearls, jade, and clothes to send to the Emperor."
Qian looked at his empty wrist and smiled sadly.
Sunge frowned. She had never heard of any illicit mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relations between Queen Mother Sun and Queen Qian before.
Perhaps she stimulated the Queen Mother Sun so hard that the Queen Mother Sun could no longer maintain her former demeanor and could only vent her anger on the weak.
Sunge and Queen Qian left one after the other.
In the deserted place, Queen Qian plopped down on the bluestone path and knelt down, "I beg the Queen Mother to save the life of the Supreme Emperor."
Just because Qian has a soft temper doesn't mean he has no brains.
The direction of the wind has completely turned towards the new emperor.
Even the harem was purged several times by Empress Dowager Wu.
Even though the queen mother used to have all kinds of tricks and majesty, she has turned into a beast trapped in a cage.
Sunge's eyes were obscure and complicated, and she looked down at Qian who kept pleading with her.
"The Supreme Emperor is in the hands of the Wala people, and the Ai family has no friendship with the Wala people."
"What the Supreme Empress means is that the Ai family is colluding with Wala?"
Qian's face suddenly turned pale and she was in a state of confusion. "My son, I have absolutely no intention of doing this."
"My son, my son..."
Sun Ge raised his hand and lifted Qian's chin, "Whose fault do you think is essentially the fault of Tumu Fort's shocking incident?"
"I really thought that those ministers who caused the Meridian Gate Massacre and beat Wang Zhen and his party members Ma Shun, Mao Gui, and Wang Changsui to death, and kept shouting that the Emperor was captured by Wala were all caused by Wang Zhen, could they really bring down the Emperor? His guilt is perfectly hidden?"
If possible, she would rather Zhu Qizhen died along with Wang Zhen in the Tumu Fort disaster.
"The Ai family heard that your brothers also died tragically in Tumubao."
Qian held up his body and raised his pale and bloodless face, "To die on the battlefield is a worthy death."
Sunge raised his eyebrows. At this moment, Qian was no longer like the silent spring rain that moistened things, but more like hailstones that smashed people's heads and faces to death.
"They could have survived."
"Or they could have died a more worthy death."
"Rather than die in humiliation and waste like this."
"If the Supreme Emperor listens to this advice, the tragedy can be avoided, and the Ming Dynasty will not be in danger."
"Have you heard? Folks jokingly call this the Ming version of "Jingkang's Shame." "
"In one battle, at the very least, the important ministers at the center of the Ming Dynasty suffered heavy losses, their power was hollowed out, and the official system collapsed. At the most serious level, it shattered the dignity and backbone of the Ming Dynasty."
"The sage said, I am guilty, not all of them are guilty; all directions are guilty, but I am guilty."
"Mr. Qian, you are not an illiterate who cannot read or write a word. When you pray to heaven for the safe return of the Supreme Emperor, don't forget to recite scriptures and pray for those officials and soldiers who died innocently. Pray that they will have better luck in their next life, meet a wise king, and live in prosperity."
"Even if you still have to die in battle, you still have to defend your home and country, and you will truly die a worthy death."
"The life and death of the Supreme Emperor rests in Ye Xian's hands."
"It's not that the Aijia and Your Majesty asked the Supreme Emperor to temporarily change his route. It's not that the Aijia and Your Majesty captured the Supreme Emperor. It's not that the Aijia and Your Majesty allowed the Supreme Emperor to live in poverty and beg for mercy. It's not that the Aijia and Your Majesty used the Supreme Emperor as a human shield."
"To put it bluntly, you are longing for his return. Why?"
"To see him take back the throne of Ming Dynasty?"
"To see him and Yingying Yanyan spend their time in front of and under the moon?"
"Or is it to treat the concubine and concubine as one's own?"
"Still want to see what the people replaced by hundreds of thousands of soldiers look like?"
Now available, I pampered my mother in the nurturing game
