Chapter 665: Mother and Child Connected

The queen covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and tears flowed down her eyes. Only then did the mother and child feel connected. The child could feel her and had been looking for her. She did not miss her son's expression, and also saw his last lip shape: don't cry.

But she just wanted to cry. For so many years, so many days and nights of suffering, she blamed the emperor, but hated herself even more. She hated herself as a mother for not protecting her son well, and hated herself for not providing adequate protection. She never dreamed about her son because she didn't dare to, and she was too ashamed to think about it.

For so many years, if it weren't for her eldest son Jingchen and her hatred, she wouldn't even be able to muster up the energy. God knows how angry she was every time she saw Zhang Jinghong.

The queen had tears in her eyes but she couldn't close the window because she had a show to perform today. She was really glad that her son didn't look like her or the emperor, but looked like her eldest brother. Even if she lost control and cried, people would only think it was because of her eldest brother.

The queen wiped her tears and her eyes fell on Shen Yang, who looked like the emperor. She clenched her handkerchief. Fake is fake. Even if he looked more like the emperor, she didn't feel anything. She was burning with anger. These people had been using her son and making trouble for her son. They should all go to hell.

The person in front of her passed by, and the queen gestured to close the window.

The female official held a handkerchief and said, "Your Majesty, wipe your tears and go back to the palace."

The queen took the wet handkerchief and said, "Please slow down for a moment."

The lady-in-waiting said, "Yes."

She was the empress's dowry and later became a female official. She followed the empress all her life. The empress was born a military general and had never been a crybaby since she was a child. For most of her life, including after the empress got married, she had seen the empress cry five times.

The first time was when the eldest son died, the second time she cried when she gave birth to the crown prince, the third time was when the third son died, and the fourth time was when she lost the little prince. She cried secretly behind his back. This time no one knew that the queen was crying, and she was the only one who stayed with him.

This was the fifth time. She felt heartbroken watching this. For so many years, she really loved the Queen. On the one hand, she was worried about the rift between the Queen and the Emperor, and on the other hand, she watched the Queen torturing herself. Now she was fine. After crying, everything was fine now.

The queen said hoarsely, "After the troops have passed, we will return to the palace."

At the other restaurant, Zhulan and Dong finally met Rongchuan.

Zhulan looked at Rongchuan. Rongchuan was not happy, as if he was worried about something. Changlian, on the other hand, was extremely happy, with his mouth grinning from ear to ear.

Dong waved her hand, which was unusual for her. Changzhong showed no concern, "Third brother, third brother."

Fortunately, the young man didn't call Rongchuan "Miss Rongchuan" and he still knew his limits.

The team passed by quickly, and Mrs. Dong felt a little unsatisfied. "It's a pity that Yuyi is too young to remember anything, and she can't see her father's majestic appearance."

Zhulan said, "You can draw it, so Yuyi can see it when she grows up."

Mrs. Dong felt embarrassed because her painting was not good. She made up her mind to let her daughter learn more about painting in the future. Sometimes the paintings need to be recorded for preservation. If her daughter has no talent, then it will be fine.

Zhulan was in no hurry to go back home. Rongchuan and Changlian would not go back home either. "We are going to have lunch at a restaurant this afternoon. I have never been to this restaurant before and I don't know what special dishes they have. Auntie Song, go call the waiter over and we will order."

Mrs. Song said, "Yes."

Mrs. Song called the waiter and he came back soon.

Zhulan ordered some dishes, and the waiter left. Zhulan noticed that Mrs. Song was absent-minded, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Song thought for a moment and said, "Just now when I closed the window, I noticed a group of people coming out from the opposite side. They seemed to be female officials from the palace."

Every move he makes cannot deceive people. Some rules are engraved in their bones. And the fight just now must have been caused by someone coming out of the palace.

Zhulan instantly thought of Rongchuan, and because of Rongchuan she thought of the Queen. Lord Ning's attitude actually indirectly represented the Emperor and the Queen. That also meant that when the Emperor saw Shen Yang, he knew that Shen Yang was fake.

Zhulan didn't think that the Queen came to see Shen Yang, so it could only be Rongchuan. This was almost certain to confirm Rongchuan's identity, but who did Rongchuan look like?

Now there is Shen Yang who looks like the emperor. No one knows what the emperor is thinking. Now the empress comes to see him secretly, but the emperor doesn't move. It seems that he doesn't have the attitude to recognize her.

Zhulan's mind was in a mess for a moment, and she regretted it in her heart. She should have looked out the window more often just now. At least she could have seen what the empress looked like, and knew whether Rongchuan looked like the empress.

After saying this, Mrs. Song shut up. This involved matters in the palace, so it was better not to talk about it any more.

Half an hour later, the queen returned to the palace. With her red eyes, she could not go to the government hall. After changing her clothes, she sat on a chair in a daze.

The Emperor came in and the Empress didn't even notice.

The emperor came here after hearing the news. Looking at the empress's eyes, which were a little swollen, it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. He did not disturb the empress from her trance and sat next to Qingran.

After waiting for a while, the queen came back to her senses and noticed the emperor beside her. "Here he comes."

"Well, are you feeling better?"

The Queen's voice was still hoarse. She took the cup from the Emperor and moistened her throat. "I feel better now. I just felt empty inside after crying, so I was a little distracted. Rongchuan, I saw that this child felt me ​​right away. You didn't see how he looked around for me. He saw me crying, and even after the horses had passed by, he turned back to look for me."

As she spoke, the Queen's tears, which had finally stopped, began to flow again.

The emperor reached out his hand to wipe the queen's tears, "Don't cry."

The queen smiled and said, "Don't cry. This child also said not to cry. I am particularly happy today. Mother and child are connected by heart. I knew at first glance that this is my son, even though he doesn't look like you or me."

The emperor was a little depressed, "Why didn't this child react when he saw me?"

The Queen burst into laughter and said, "You are sitting high up on the dragon throne. Not to mention this child, even the ministers dare not look at you directly. He certainly didn't dare to look at you. How do you make him feel?"

The emperor was feeling depressed. He also wanted to be closer to his son. However, now that Qing Ran had confirmed his son, he was happy. "He will stay in the capital in the future. I will be able to see him often and get familiar with him."

The Queen looked at Zhang Yu's expectant expression and knew in her heart that given Rong Chuan's looks and the fact that his son was not a prince, the Emperor could love him without scruples because it would not affect any court situation. She could dote on this son wholeheartedly.

If Rongchuan grew up in the palace, even if Rongchuan was the youngest son, even if the emperor still liked him, he would mix some things in.

The prince was stunned when he heard the news, "You mean, you saw your mother crying when she came back?"

"Yes, I am not mistaken."

The prince wanted to go see his mother, but stopped in his tracks. His father had left not long ago to see his mother. In the prince's memory, he had seen his mother cry for his third uncle. He was still anxious. He wanted to know why his mother was crying. He thought of Shen Yang and frowned. Was it because of him?

(End of this chapter)