Han Zigao

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But she said that this poor Peiqian was beaten 40 times. She was a weak woman. She was beaten to death and almost died. But gradually filled with jealousy.

Here Chen Qian said with a smile: "It's getting late, the Queen Mother should rest."

He originally called the mother queen, but now the mother queen has changed back to the queen mother.

After he finished speaking, he stood up, Shen Miaorong and others knelt down and said, "Respectfully send the emperor off."

Chen Qian walked away without looking back.

The queen mother was so angry that she couldn't stop crying.

Shen Miaorong left immediately and persuaded: "Queen Mother, don't be angry, today is Queen Mother's birthday, please take care of your health."

Zhang Yao'er cried and cursed: "It's all to blame for that boy molester Han Zigao, who caused chaos in the harem!"

Maoer is still young, and he is more favored. He likes Han Zigao very much in his heart. At this time, he was dissatisfied: "Grandma Huang, Yafu is a good person and a great general! Grandma, why did you scold him?"

"Good man?! He is a male favorite with a humble background. How dare my royal children call him father, it is really ridiculous!"

Everyone dared not answer.Zong'er suddenly said: "That's right, Daddy Han always scolds me!"

"What?!" Zhang Yao'er was even more angry: "You are my grand prince, what is he? Relying on the emperor's favor, he not only raped the harem, but also dared to scold you? Zong'er, listen to grandma, Don't call him Daddy Han in the future."

"But, if I don't call him Daddy Han, both Daddy and Mother will scold me."

"Zong'er, you are already grown up. You are called father and mother, but you are called father and mother. You are a member of the royal family, and your blood is the most noble in the world. You can't be called father and mother like ordinary people. Miao Rong Why do you still scold Zong'er? Ai Jia really suspects that you not only don't hate that child mole, but also always speak for him, so could it be that you are also bewitched by his beauty?"

Shen Miaorong was so frightened that she knelt down and said: "Miaorong only has the emperor in her heart. It's just that General Han is indeed kind-hearted. At this time, he is going to fight for the country again, it's not that..."

"Shut up! You dare to speak for him again? If you are not suitable to teach Zong'er, then send Zong'er into my palace. Zong'er is still young, taught by Ai's family, and will be the king of a country in the future. How can you call that child molester? For father?"

Shen Miaorong had no choice but to pluck up her courage and said: "Queen Mother calm down. If the Emperor knows that Queen Mother Pope insulted General Han, he might be furious. Please think twice about Queen Mother."

"Hmph!" Zhang Yao was helpless angrily, but he also knew that what she said was the truth, and he thought that if he wanted to go back to Chen Xu, he could not quarrel with the emperor.Long time said: "Get up. Aijia is tired, you all go back."

After saluting, everyone retreated.

Zong'er took Shen Miaorong's hand and asked: "Mother, what is child molestation?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense, beware of your father hitting you!"

"I'm not afraid of Daddy. Daddy never beat or scolded me. It's because Daddy Han is not good. He always scolds me. I hate Daddy Han the most."

"Don't talk nonsense, Daddy Han loves you and is afraid that you will do something wrong."

"Love me? No. If you teach me to love me, then wouldn't it be possible for you and dad not to love me?" Zong Er asked back unhappy, making it difficult for Shen Miaorong to answer.

At this time, 12-year-old Maoer said like a little adult: "Yafu is really afraid of you doing something wrong before criticizing you, you see he never scolds me, every time he sees me, he always plays with me It's been a long time. I like Yafu the most. Grandma Huang is so fierce, I don't like her."

"Mao'er, don't talk nonsense, and don't talk nonsense in front of Grandma Huang from now on."

"Yes!" The two looked at each other and replied.

But he said that Chen Qian sneered and went back to the palace, how shrewd is he? When the girl was dancing, he saw that the girl's appearance was rare in the world, so he was already somewhat suspicious, but thought it was just a new dancer who happened to be recruited. There is a beautiful woman with unparalleled appearance who is also unknown.

But when the queen mother asked her to toast, she began to sneer in her heart: Sure enough, the queen mother actually wanted to have something to do with this woman. Needless to say, this was another trick she wanted to drive Zi Gao away.

He was the one who made an example of others, and almost killed the woman with the [-]th blow. If she couldn't stand the blow, she would be killed. Let's see who dares to have any unfavorable thoughts for Zi Gao in the future!And which harem girl dares to seduce me, Chen Qian, with all her life!

When I got to my own bedroom, and saw the empty bedroom, my heart began to suffer again.

Lovesickness is like air, tightly wrapping Chen Qian's heart--Aman, you are on the front line, are you injured?

I don't dare to approach the bedroom, the bedroom is empty, and my heart is also empty.Empty, empty with no edges or edges.

Standing under the starry sky, but remembering that night, it was about the same time, when I came back from the Empress Dowager's palace, it was also under this starry sky, in that yard, under that big tree, and I saw my beloved sleeping lightly.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on his picturesque face, and I even wrote a poem for him.In fact, I also wrote it myself in the future, but I just thought it was not as good as that one, so I didn't give it to him.

Uh huh, after reading that poem, huh, right here, he wanted himself.

His eyes are like water under the moonlight, and his black hair is flying under the moonlight.Under the moonlight, his passionate kiss was so hot, and the feeling of the fusion of water and fire...

Little by little, come to my heart.

Under the same starry sky, under the same moonlight, on the front line thousands of miles away, stands Han Zigao in silver armor.

The battle has been in a stalemate, but fortunately, although it is a confrontation with the enemy, there is no major war, and the soldiers are just recharging their energy.Even so, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and he would patrol along the front of the position every day, fearing that there would be a surprise attack by the enemy, and that Chen Baoying's army would take advantage of any openings in his side.

After patrolling and returning to the camp, I also began to miss the person in the distance.

The letter to that person has been sent, and counting the days, there are still a few days before it arrives.

He reported the war every few days and reported that he was safe.I also wrote my heartfelt thoughts in those letters.He even told him to pay attention to his body and take good care of it. At the end, he didn't forget to mention: Don't mess around, and wait for me like a jade.

Ever since Chen Qian became emperor, the young and proud Han Zigao often lost his confidence.

It's a pity that the poem he wrote for himself was framed by Chen Qian and hung in that bedroom, otherwise, he would have carried it with him.

Thinking of that poem, I remembered that in the moonlit night, the man shook his head and read the poem with gleaming eyes and childishness.

And later, when I was with him under the moon, our fingers intertwined...

Han Zigao felt his face became hot...

As the warm wind blows, every star is that person's shining eyes, and every breeze is like his gentle kiss...

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The days passed slowly, when the two were together, the days passed quickly, and when they were not together, it seemed to be stagnant and slow.

Every night, one person is on the front line, one person is in the harem, facing the same moon, full of the same longing.

"Aman/Xie'er, what are you doing? Do you miss me?"

"Xi'er, how is your health? Have you taken your medicine on time?"

"Aman, were you injured on the front line?"

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Finally during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Yao'er took the initiative to invite the emperor to the Empress Dowager's bedroom to celebrate the reunion festival.

Although Chen Qian was a little dissatisfied with the incident of wearing out last time, she finally came.

At this time, Zhang Yao'er made a trick, but it turned out that Chen Xu told him that when Chen Qian's mother was alive, every Mid-Autumn Festival, in addition to making moon cakes, she would also make osmanthus cakes. Favorite thing to eat.

For many years after her mother passed away, every Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Qian couldn't help talking about her mother and her sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

In order to win the relationship with Chen Qian, Zhang Yaoer invited the best imperial chef, learned it by himself, and also made osmanthus cake.

After admiring the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Yaoer suddenly smiled and said to Chen Qian who was lazily sitting there: "Huang Er, today I specially made a snack for Huang Er."

The decree was ordered to be brought up from the left and right, and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made into a beautiful shape and brought up.

Chen Qian was stunned suddenly.

Zhang Yao'er picked up one by herself, took a bite and said, "My queen mother learned this skill from the emperor's mother back then, but unfortunately her cooking is much more delicious than Ai's. Come on, Qian'er, You come to taste the mother's handicraft. Although it is not delicious, it is a little of the mother's heart."

Chen Qian finally stretched out her hand, picked up a piece of cake, and took a bite. The sweetness of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake filled her mouth, as if her own mother would bring out this cake with a smile every Mid-Autumn Festival. Say hello to yourself and your siblings, come and eat.

It has been nearly 30 years, and my mother has been there for so many years.

At this time, Zhang Yao'er suddenly sighed leisurely: "Unfortunately, Xu'er can't eat the cakes made by the queen mother."

Chen Qian paused.

The days seemed to go back to the last Mid-Autumn Festival spent with my mother. My four-year-old brother was holding his hand and asking, "Brother! Why hasn't mother been ready yet? I'm so hungry!"

"Wait a minute! Didn't you eat a lot for dinner? Why are you hungry?"

"But, I can't wait, why doesn't my mother do it every day?"

In fact, at that time, my mother's health was not good. Finally, the pale mother brought out the pastry and greeted her three brothers and sisters with a smile: "Come, come and eat."

The younger siblings cheered and ran to eat. Chen Qian raised her head and looked at her mother distressedly: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother is fine. Qian'er, don't you like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by mother the most? Why don't you eat it? Mother made the biggest piece and it's for you. Go and eat it."

"Yes. I'll eat right away, mother, you can rest."

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Inside the palace of the Tianjia Dynasty, Chen Qian suddenly turned to Zhang Yao'er and said, "Queen, thank you for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Starting tomorrow, I will make a decree to let brother Xu go back to Jiankang and come to accompany my queen more often. "

Zhang Yao'er was overjoyed, and said: "The emperor is really a filial person, this way, the family can be reunited, and the emperor's wife will feel at ease when she sees it."

From now on, under the imperial decree, Chen Xu, the king of Xuan'an, will return to Jiankang.

ps: Some human beings are ruthless but actually have feelings, and some people seem to be ruthless but are actually the most ruthless~~