Bandits raising buns

After dinner, Zhao Chuang heard that the woman lived in Chuang Wang's mansion.Chuang Wang's mansion is also surnamed 'Chuang' anyway, but now Li Ci is the one who calls the shots.In the past, the man who had already become the king of a country would stay here and eat with his father and son.There was no one there that night.Zhao Chuang found peace and went to bed with his son in his arms.Zhao Rui has grown up and has his own separate room, originally he didn't want to sleep with Zhao Chuang, but his father looked at him like a puppy, Zhao Rui sighed and lay down on the bed.Zhao Chuang took off his outer robe for him, only to realize that his son had grown up a lot, and suddenly felt a faint sense of melancholy.

"Rui Bao'er, I want to discuss something with you." Zhao Chuang said worriedly.

Zhao Rui looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"Son, can you marry a wife later?" Zhao Chuang asked.

Zhao Rui couldn't keep up with his father's train of thought, so he frowned and stared at his father.

"Rui Bao'er belongs to me, and I'm not ready to let it go."

"Father, I'm only seven years old." Zhao Rui couldn't help rolling his eyes.

That night, Zhao Chuang held Zhao Rui in his arms and slept all night. When he woke up the next day, he found that the son in his arms had magnified several times.His hands and feet were holding the person in his arms. Zhao Chuang opened his eyes. He saw black hair first, then bright black eyes, a tall nose, and a handsome face. Zhao Chuang hurriedly rolled back, almost falling On the ground, Li Ci fished him back again, and carried him into his arms again.

"Li Ci, let me go," Zhao Chuang said.

"Don't let go." Li Ci said.

Zhao Chuang glared at him: "Li Ci, do you want to fight me again?"

Li Ci showed a helpless and doting smile: "Let me rest for half an hour."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Ci's nose was bruised and his face was swollen by Zhao Chuang.Zhao Chuang punched His Majesty the emperor in the face, and his position was not bad, but there was no trace of giving in.

This is how they got along in the past six months.I can't go back to the warmth of the past, I can't see the infatuation in his eyes, I can't even hear a word of kindness, and it takes effort to hold him in my arms.But these, as far as Li Ci is concerned, are enough.At least he can see it, see him appearing in front of him alive and happily, see that familiar face, and hear his voice.

Zhao Chuang had had enough beating and sat aside panting.Li Ci got up and sat down beside him, holding a towel in his hand to wipe the sweat off his face.

"The queen mother's temperament is to be soft and not hard. If I don't let her stay, but let her go back to the capital, she will definitely use some means." Li Ci explained.

Zhao Chuang didn't make a sound.

"Jinxiu is more than ten years younger than me. I don't have any fantasies about her. The queen mother just wants someone in the harem." Li Ci continued.

"That Jinxiu is indeed a beauty." Zhao Chuang squinted his eyes, then poked Li Ci's waist and said, "You don't want a queen, I just need a wife."

Li Ci grabbed Zhao Chuang's mischievous hand and said calmly, "Don't even think about it!"

Li Ci's strength was great, Zhao Chuang tried several times but did not withdraw his hand, curled his lips: "If you don't agree, forget it."

Li Ci suddenly came over, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he smiled a little ambiguously: "Qingli, isn't that enough for the emperor of Daqi to be your daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Chuang was horrified by his laughter, couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said, "I don't want it!"

Li Ci clenched his hands a little bit, his smile faded away, and he said in a cold and serious voice, "Qingli, since I made you alone in this life, I will also be with you."

Life after life, life after life.

After the two had breakfast, Li Ci went to the study to deal with the new memorial from Kyoto.Zhao Chuang was walking in the palace when he was stopped by a man.

"King Chuang, our master wants to see you."

Zhao Chuang glanced at him, already guessed who his master was, and said 'yes'.

The door of the room was closed, and the room was very quiet. A woman was sitting on the couch, wearing a Guangyun Xiu robe, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and was looking at the person sitting on the chair.

Zhao Chuang didn't care about her gaze. He sat sideways on the chair, holding the birdcage in one hand and propping his head in the other. His wandering eyes fell outside the window.He has a delicate face, fair skin, and a shadow under the corners of his eyes, with a kind of lethargy and laziness, and a kind of indifference.

In the room, it seems to be quiet, but it also seems to be surging.

The woman first said: "You two have known each other for almost ten years. From the time he was a prince to Duan Wang, and now he is the emperor, you have shared joys and sorrows. I know that back then it was You saved Ci'er, the grace of saving your life, the love of companionship, the affection between you is very strong, and the kindness is equally important. Now, Ci'er does not want to marry a wife because of you, I can understand."

Her voice is soft, and every word seems to be sincere.

Zhao Chuang knew that this royal man was the best at acting. Li Ci was like this. The woman was his mother, so it must be no different.

She really didn't like Zhao Chuang. Three years ago, Princess Duan's death planted a thorn in her heart.She always remembered the words of Princess Duan Wang.Wang said that no matter what she did, it was for the good of Duan Wangfu.Perhaps at that time, Wang could see that Zhao Qingli was the weakness of King Duan.Now that King Duan has become the emperor, this weakness still exists, but it has caused the royal family to lose their children and grandchildren.She didn't like him in the first place, but it was like that when they first met, plus what Li Ci said yesterday, in her eyes, he couldn't keep him.However, he took her son's heart.Li Ci was her son, and she knew that her son was invulnerable, so she could only start with Zhao Qingli.

"Qingli," the woman called out affectionately, which made Zhao Chuang's ears sore, "I know you like Ci'er, and I don't want to separate you. But Ci'er is the emperor, and the royal family cannot be without heirs. , it will not only make those loyal ministers feel cold, but also give people an opportunity to take advantage of. Although Ci'er is powerful, but it is not justified, it will inevitably fall into the mouth, and the foundation is unstable. If you really love him, you can persuade him not to have an heir, but this concubine can accept one or two, but heirs in succession."

"I don't like Li Ci, so it has nothing to do with me if he marries ten or eight."

While the woman was waiting for Zhao Chuang's reply, Zhao Chuang said such words, and the woman's face showed a surprised expression.She thought he would suffer, beg, and be moved by her in the end, but she didn't expect him to respond in such an indifferent manner, and the expression on his face was also indifferent.

She always felt something was wrong.

"I also hate Li Ci more." Zhao Chuang said, his eyes were a little erratic.

The woman stared at Zhao Chuang with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to look into the depths of his eyes.Zhao Chuang didn't look at her, and his eyes were still a little erratic. In the depths, there was no hidden affection, but emptiness.

She was astonished, and a strange thought came to her mind. She finally knew where the weirdness was. Her son was full of affection, but the person she loved was so indifferent.She thought he was Hu Meizi and confused his son, but 'Hu Meizi' was so indifferent.

Her son is wishful thinking?

At that moment, she suddenly realized that the issue of offspring that she had been worrying about for a long time might really be a knot that could never be untied.

The woman fell into a daze, until Zhao Chuang left, her posture remained unchanged, her eyes were staring ahead, her face was ashen and pale.

The woman locked herself in the room, and did not eat, drink or sleep for a day and a night. On the second day, she left Youzhou City in a carriage and headed for the capital.The moment the carriage drove out of the city gate, the woman suddenly called a stop, then got off the carriage, turned her head to stare at the city gate with deep and complicated eyes, and finally just sighed softly.