General, your bun is here!

In fact, the interrogation of Zhang Xiaoqiu by the minister of Dali Temple was only a part of the details of the whole empress case, and the supervisor of the case was not Dali Temple.The Eighth Prince contracted the cold at the beginning because of the palace banquet that day. He saved Bao'er in the accident that day, and Song Yuan came to him to ask him only to confirm the ins and outs.After talking to Xuanming at night, Xuanming told him not to take it to heart, but he also forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

The government and the public thought that this time there was loud thunder and little rain. After all, the emperor didn't have much time left, and the crown prince was already full-fledged.Not long after, the emperor issued an edict, saying that the empress lost her morality and was thrown into the cold palace. The whole country was shocked.

Probably because the fluctuations were too great this time, the emperor also fell ill all of a sudden, and the court did not rise.

As a prince, the emperor is dying, so he has to watch it no matter what happens.No matter how ruthless it is, after all, it is a birth.

Xuanming brought Zhang Xiaoqiu and Qiuqiu into the palace, and saw the prince kneeling at the entrance of the Shangyang Hall, the prince who had not yet left the palace to open the palace came out, saluted with the prince and Xuanming, and then dispersed .

The weather was gloomy, and the hall was even darker. No one lit a candle in broad daylight. The light was not very good, and there was a mixed smell of burning incense and soup, as well as a faint smell of decay.

After going in, Qiuqiu hugged his father tightly, and said with a little fear, "Daddy, Qiuqiu is afraid, Qiuqiu doesn't want to go in."

Zhang Xiaoqiu was a little distressed, and patted Qiuqiu's back and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, Qiuqiu will let Maoji take you out to play after seeing Grandpa Huang, okay?!"

The little guy nodded reluctantly.

After the eunuch passed the pass, Xuanming took a large and a small to greet Ann in front of the emperor's hospital bed.

This is the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiu saw the emperor up close. The emperor resembled Xuanming by six or seven points, half leaning on the bed, his complexion was sallow and haggard, probably similar to Xuanming's face, which made Zhang Xiaoqiu's heart grow A little pity.

The emperor raised his eyes to look at a few people, looked at Xuanming, and then looked at Qiuqiu, as if he had also heard about the origin of Qiuqiu, and to him, he was just a cheap grandson, and he didn't look too old at a glance. Interested, turned to Zhang Xiaoqiu again.

When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiu's face clearly, he couldn't help but suddenly opened his eyes wide, pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiu's throat like a worn-out old bellows and tore it for a long time, "You! You!..."

Xuanming stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiu calmly, Zhang Xiaoqiu was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Mao Ji to come out and carry the ball out of the hall.

The palace attendants around watched a fat and round bird flying towards the door with a child, and they were all stunned; don't look at the fat and round chicken, which is so fast that it flew out before regaining consciousness. temple.

However, at the last palace banquet, the water pavilion performed by Zhang Xiaoqiu was quite far from the throne, and the emperor left the banquet early, so he never saw Zhang Xiaoqiu clearly.On the second day after they got married, they were also rejected by the emperor and empress, but this was the first time the emperor saw Zhang Xiaoqiu clearly.But why the emperor saw him so excited, his already sallow and haggard sick face looked a bit hideous, neither Xuanming nor Zhang Xiaoqiu knew.

Even though the emperor was terminally ill, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and the aura around him was not comparable to that of ordinary people. This ferocious and excited appearance seemed to be a flashback, and it really bluffed Zhang Xiaoqiu all at once. He secretly thought in his heart that it was fortunate that Maoji took the little guy out of the palace, otherwise the little guy would be scared and have nightmares at night.

The old man said that the soul of a child is not stable, and it is most difficult to be frightened.

The emperor pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiu for a long time and did not say why. After a long time, he lowered his arms limply, stared blankly at the front, and sighed, "What an evil fate!"

The eunuch next to the emperor stepped forward and said, "His Royal Highness King Jing, Princess Jing, the emperor is not feeling well, you should come back another day!"

Both Zhang Xiaoqiu and Xuan Ming were full of doubts in their hearts, they should not stay longer when they saw this, they bowed and then retreated.

When I came out of the hall, I saw the little guy sitting next to the prince with short legs crossed, looking curiously at him. The guards and palace people around him were all watching his ears, nose, nose, nose, nose and heart, and dared not take a second look.

Seeing his father coming out, the little guy jumped on him happily, and Zhang Xiaoqiu grabbed his little butt.When Xuan Ming passed by the prince, he lingered for a while, and finally left without saying a word.

Going out of the palace in the corridor on the right, the little guy lay obediently in his father's arms, and asked curiously in a soft voice, "Daddy, who was that uncle just now? Why did he keep kneeling at the door?"

One of the most obvious habits brought by Zhang Xiaoqiu from later generations is that he is not used to bowing to others or others have bowed to him. Fortunately, not many people kneel to him now, and in Wangfu and Tianqing Pavilion, he does not Let others bow down to him.I have been exposed to it for a long time, and the little guy rarely sees people kneeling, so he is very puzzled.

"He's not an uncle, but your uncle. Daddy doesn't know why he's kneeling there."

"Uncle Huang?! Uncle Huang who gave me balls and bows and arrows?"

Zhang Xiaoqiu looked at the little guy and nodded affectionately.

The little guy said sadly, "Whoa, Uncle Huang is a good man."

Zhang Xiaoqiu has a black hair, he is a silly son, if he gave him a ball and a small bow, he would be a good guy.

After getting into the carriage, the little guy curled up in Zhang Xiaoqiu's arms and fell asleep. He looked at Xuanming and asked the question the little guy just asked, "Why is the prince kneeling at the entrance of Shangyang Hall?"

Xuan Ming leaned against the wall of the carriage, pretending to close his eyes to rest his mind, and asked in a protracted tone on purpose, "Huh?!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu understood what he meant, he was full of embarrassment, and said in a loud voice, "Husband..."

Xuanming opened his eyes and smiled in satisfaction, and took advantage of the situation to kiss him, "I must beg the emperor to show mercy to the empress. The empress has always been pampered, I am afraid that life in the cold palace will be difficult."

Zhang Xiaoqiu nodded and asked again, "Why is the emperor so surprised when he sees me? This is the first time I've seen him."

"It's just a vague guess in my heart. When my mother and concubine died young, I was puzzled in every way when I was young. I felt that my mother and concubine were so devoted to the emperor, and why the emperor was so heartless towards my mother and concubine, just to take advantage of her. It's just the status of the general's only daughter. Later my grandfather told me that the emperor had a sweetheart when he was young, but he only found out later, otherwise he wouldn't have wanted his mother and concubine to enter the palace."

Zhang Xiaoqiu felt a chill all over his body, and stammered, "You don't mean... the emperor's sweetheart, is my father?!" Do you want to be so bloody!

"Your father?! I thought you looked like your mother."

Zhang Xiaoqiu knew that he had slipped his tongue, but Xuan Ming was already extraordinary in his heart now, so he happened to meet this opportunity and said frankly, "I also happened to see the real face behind the mask of Tiannan Pavilion Master not long ago, and he and I He looks almost exactly the same, so I know he is my father."

"" The master of the Tiannan Pavilion is actually your father? !No wonder... what about your mother? "

Zhang Xiaoqiu hesitated for a while, then said, "My other father's whereabouts are unknown, my father and Liu Ya's father left Beijing to look for him. It's just that the world is so big, there is no news for so many years, and it is possible that he is gone long ago."

Xuanming patted his hand comfortingly, "Don't think too much about it." It turned out that Xiaoqiu was born of a man. Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiu's appearance in the desert, he was not so surprised. Qiu's blood is special, very people can understand.

For a moment, it seemed that some idea suddenly slipped through his mind, but most of his mind was occupied by the appearance of Zhang Xiaoqiu in front of him, and he didn't have time to catch it.

"I'm not very sad, you don't need to comfort me. I only thought of myself as a child without father and mother, and I was brought up by Liu Ya's father. I am satisfied with knowing my origin, let alone my father and Liu Ya's father." .”

Looking at Xuanming's expression, he rushed over to hug him and flattered him, "Of course there's Qiuqiu and you." His Royal Highness King Jing said that he was heartbroken, why is his wife so soft and swollen!It's just that I have to put myself behind the little poor boy, so I'm not open!

Xuanming waved to himself for a while, and quickly returned to seriousness, "It seems that the emperor's sweetheart should be your father, the master of the Tiannan Pavilion. I heard that the master of the Tianshu Pavilion in Mobei once married a woman from the Western Regions. , the woman from the Western Regions was very beautiful, and later gave birth to a son. It is rumored that this son was amazingly talented and was appointed as the number one scholar by the late emperor, but he never entered the court as an official, and even disappeared from the capital 18 years ago. When he returned to Mobei to be the master of the Tianshu Pavilion."

Zhang Xiaoqiu said in his heart, "I'm sorry, that cheap father of the owner of the Tiannan Pavilion is actually an astonishingly talented number one scholar. Thinking about myself, I suddenly feel a little low, but everyone has ignored him for many years, son. It was not his fault for not teaching or his father's fault, and he soon felt at ease again, but he still dared not believe it, "The owner of the Tiannan Pavilion is actually the owner of the Tianshu Pavilion? the number one scholar?"

"I'm just speculating, ** out of ten."

Zhang Xiaoqiu only felt that he had been splashed with a large pot of dog blood. He didn't recover until he washed and lay on the bed. The protagonists are all different from themselves, and they no longer have the desire to watch a good show.

He didn't hear Xuan Ming mentioning his other father, and he knew that he probably didn't understand, so he still asked without giving up before going to bed, "Then have you heard of my other father?"

Xuanming held Zhang Xiaoqiu in his arms, and gently stroked his back, just like Zhang Xiaoqiu often did for Qiuqiu, "No, I have never heard that Tiannan Pavilion Master has a wife or a sweetheart." , but it must be very human."

Xuan Ming meant to point it out, what Zhang Xiaoqiu heard was that his father was not an ordinary person to win his father's heart.But thinking of his perennial iceberg father, that so many people like it, is a very magical feeling, and thinking of his own father Xiao, he is even more curious about the appearance of the other father.