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in the Queen's Palace.

Snow-white slender fingers gently brushed over the sleeping child's face, and Meng Qingya's eyes were full of nostalgia.

Although this child is not her own flesh and blood, but seeing him grow up to four years old, how could she not like or care?

It's a pity that no matter how much she cared about him, she had to leave.

Since Zhao Xu and Lan Pei connected with each other, he directly made his attitude clear to her.

Meng Qingya thought for a long time.

Staying in the palace...she will still be the honorable Empress Empress, the biological mother of His Royal Highness, and the future Empress Dowager.

But is all this really what she wants?

She doesn't love Zhao Xu, and she hasn't loved Zhao Xu since she was a child, and it's the same until now.Compared to Zhao Xu, she would rather like Lan Pei.

No, no, if I let my brother know that I have such thoughts, he will beat me to death.

That being the case, it is better to go out and make a living while you are young.When she was in the Meng family, she was not a charming lady.After spending many years in the palace, she was very tired.

"You really decided to leave? How would you explain it to the Meng family?" Zhao Xu just asked.

"I will tell my brother. As for whether to accept it or not, that is his business." Meng Qingya smiled casually.

In this regard, she is really similar to her nominal cousin and actual eldest nephew.You are already an adult, why should you listen to others?Can't decide on your own?

"I will take care of all the follow-up matters, and you can take whatever you want."

After all, she wasted years of her youth.Although this marriage was not his idea from the beginning.

"Then..." Meng Qingya rolled her eyes, "If the concubine says she wants to take Ah Pei away?"

Zhao Xu's face froze: "You can try."

snort!It's not cute at all!

Meng Qingya stretched her waist leisurely: "This empress concubine, it's time for her to be "seriously ill"."

On the second day, news of the queen's serious illness spread in the queen's palace.

Lan Pei was burning with anxiety: "Cousin, she..."

"She's planning to leave." Zhao Xu smiled, "Don't worry, she is a very smart woman, she knows what choice to make, which is in her best interest."

"Then His Majesty..."

Zhao Jizheng is only four years old, and there are no other concubines in this palace, so who can he be raised by?

"The queen mother likes him very much, and she must take good care of him."

Can you take good care of me?That's her grandson!Lan Pei complained secretly.

The queen died of a serious illness, and died in the second year of Yuanfu, that is, in 1099 AD, and was posthumously named Queen Zhaoren.

At the same time, Zhao Xu decreed that Zhao Jizheng, the five-year-old eldest son of the emperor, would be the crown prince and handed over to Empress Dowager Zhu to raise him.

At that time, Meng Qingya, who had changed her name and surname, had already appeared in front of Meng Qingyuan, smiling coquettishly.

Meng Qingyuan let out a long sigh.Forget it, she is his own sister anyway, so can he not care about it?

Ever since, the Meng family had a second young lady who had been lost for many years.

In the palace of Empress Dowager Zhu, Zhao Sizheng was happily teasing his depressed little nephew.

Tsk tsk, the little nephew is so cute!He had no contact with the queen before, nor had he dealt with the little nephew.now……

He regretted it.

"Oh, Xiaozheng'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry." Zhao Si's eyes were shining, and he pinched his nephew's bun face.

Zhao Jizheng raised his head silently: "Uncle Thirteen, I didn't cry."

"Yo, our little Zheng'er is really good~" Zhao Si played his cunning nature and made the sullen Zhao Jizheng happy.

Lan Pei looked at it from afar, but couldn't laugh or cry.

With him here, Zhao Jizheng wanted to be sad, but he couldn't.