Not only has his eldest son grown up to the age of ten, he also has a daughter, a princess.
The late emperor seemed to have a sudden pang of conscience.
He couldn't accept that the queen was dead.
He went crazy and killed the two guards at the door first, and then cleansed half of the harem.
Finally, he knelt under the big tree in the cold palace and dug out the stones with his bare hands.
He touched the queen's remains with his bloody hands and vomited blood in regret.
Finally, the late emperor made up his mind to find out that the reason why all the news about the cold palace was blocked was because of the cousin of the queen's mother.
Even the rumor that the queen was the unlucky star of the country was actually fabricated by the queen's mother's family.
The queen's biological parents had long ago died in the battlefield fighting against the Western Regions.
So the queen was raised by her uncles and aunts.
She had little exposure to the pampering of an orthodox noble lady since she was young, and grew up studying military books on her own in her parents' former study.
Even in the end, she clearly knew that it was her uncles from her mother's family who wanted to pull her down from the throne of queen. She cared about the prosperity of her family, the kindness of her uncles in raising her, and her deceased parents. Without any evidence, she swallowed all the bitter consequences alone.
Although it's a pity for the two children.
But he was also depressed because of his disappointment with the emperor.
It was not until she became seriously ill that she regretted her decision to raise her two children but it was too late.
The queen's cousin, Concubine Xiao Shufei, was given white silk.
And they are not allowed to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.
The entire family of the queen's mother was confiscated.
The emperor's hair turned white overnight while holding Zong Zheng Langri and Zong Zheng Qingyue.
Since then, the emperor's health has been getting worse day by day.
He appointed Zong Zheng Langri as the crown prince and personally taught him the ways of a king.
But within half a year, he became completely ill and could not afford the next step.
Half a year later, the emperor died.
Before his death, he did not leave any other words except to pass the throne to the crown prince.
It seemed that he himself knew that the queen did not want to be buried with him in the imperial tomb.
Sure enough, Zong Zheng Langri did not do so.
He buried the late emperor and his mother far apart, so that even after his father died, he would never see his mother again.
With the support of veteran ministers, the eleven-year-old Zong Zheng Langri successfully ascended the throne and became the young emperor of Great Chu.
He had a hard time in the past few years.
The happiest thing every day is probably seeing my younger sister Zong Zheng Qingyue.
Because Zong Zheng Qingyue had never seen anyone other than her brother since she was a child, and was raised by Zong Zheng Langri with great care, so even after she left the cold palace, she refused to sleep alone.
She clung to Zong Zheng Langri as if she were her own parents.
She regarded her brother as her closest person, and at first she had to hug her brother's arm before she dared to fall asleep in Noda's bedroom.
As she grew up, she gradually learned etiquette and rules from the guidance of the nurses.
Know what the difference between men and women is.
Understand what the relationship between ruler and subject is.
Know what an emperor is and what a princess is.
She began to distance herself from her brother and studied court etiquette diligently day by day.
She wanted to be a princess who would not let her brother down, but the more she did so, the more distressed and reluctant Zong Zheng Langri became.
"Be good, Yue'er. It's okay if you are a little domineering and willful."
Zong Zheng Qingyue shook his head seriously and said, "No, brother."
"I am your biological sister, and I grew up in the cold palace. I don't want my words and actions to be criticized or criticized, and I don't want others to talk about me and embarrass my brother."
"Moreover, a princess of a country should have the demeanor and responsibility of a princess."
"I want to share my brother's worries."
Zong Zheng Langri was deeply moved by Zong Zheng Qingyue's words. Seeing his sister growing up day by day and becoming more and more beautiful hundreds of times more beautiful than his mother, in his eyes, no one in the world could compare to his Yue'er.
Even after he married the queen and four concubines, he was always cold and indifferent to the harem.
As Zong Zheng Qingyue grew up, Zong Zheng Langri paid more attention to her.
He was happy to train his closest sister to become a goddess in the eyes of the world.
So, build momentum for her.
The love that holds her in the palm of his hand.
Give her mountains of gold and silver.
Give her the biggest pearl in the world and all the rare treasures in the world.
He also asked her to deal with the Foreign Minister, let her put into practice what she had learned over the years, let her share the responsibilities of state affairs with him, and let her take the lead in the court.
Even the advice from the Censorate almost made it impossible to suppress the throne.
But Zong Zheng Langri still went his own way, supporting Zong Zheng Qingyue in his own way, almost doting on her, to make her happy.
Soon, Zong Zheng Qingyue herself realized that she had become a witch princess who brought disaster to the country.
The previous dynasty complained about her.
People were talking about her.
The king's doting on his sister even went beyond the ethics of ordinary siblings.
Even if her abilities were truly outstanding, she could even do things better than her mother did back then, and even cover all aspects.
However, the Chu court still would not accept the woman's merits.
Zong Zheng Qingyue had a hint of retreating.
At this moment, Xie Huaiyuan appeared beside Zong Zheng Qingyue.
In public, he judged her with etiquette and morality like everyone else.
In private, he knelt on the ground and held her skirt, hoping to win her favor.
Zong Zheng Qingyue felt that he was like a madman, always running away in panic.
If it weren't for Zong Zheng Zhiyuan's repeated frame-ups and Xie Huaiyuan's rescue several times, her attitude towards him would not have gradually changed.
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