Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

As soon as Meng heard this, she immediately asked, "Is this what she meant?"

Zhao Xuan's face immediately darkened and he said coldly: "Madam, what you said is really good. You actually think so."

Meng sneered: "So, you have discussed it with her?"

As she spoke, she coughed violently and cried intermittently: "You see how I can walk like this. Do you want me to die on the road?"

Zhao Xuan saw that Meng was very weak. He stood up and walked to her side to rub his back. He sighed and said, "If you didn't mess around, how could you have become like this? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your children." yes."

Meng looked at Zhao Xuan, with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "As the saying goes, 'deep love will last forever', doesn't your husband understand? The reason why I am so sick is because I care too much about you? "

She sneered: "Look at Mrs. Xie, all she cares about is her own status, so no matter who you favor, she can face it calmly, and she won't even hesitate to be nice to you just to drive a wedge between you and me."

"She doesn't love you, she just uses you and your status as the prince to consolidate her status and honor."

Zhao Xuan sighed and turned to look at Meng: "But your love for me is making me feel more and more suffocated now. Ayu, you know, sometimes I am already very tired."

Meng was shocked when he heard this.

She and Zhao Xuan have known each other since childhood, and Zhao Xuan has always regarded her as his treasure.

 Hearing him say such words, Meng felt scared as never before.

 She looked at Zhao Xuan blankly: "Husband, are you really tired of me?"

“You are my life. Without you, my life would be meaningless. I might as well die.”

Zhao Xuan was silent for a long time and said leisurely: "Ayu, don't always talk about death, okay?"

Meng Shi cried, but Zhao Xuan didn't stay long and left after all.

Meng's eldest girl Chunhong came forward to persuade Meng: "Concubine, please don't cry anymore. If you continue like this, this prince's heart will really be taken away by others."

Mengshi stopped crying, looked at Chunhong and said, "Do you think I'm old now? Am I ugly?"

Chunhong said hurriedly: "Concubine, don't think so, you are still the most beautiful. It's all because of Madam's high skill."

　　Meng wiped away her tears and said, "I won't admit defeat like this."

She said with a ferocious look on her face: "Ms. Xie, let's wait and see."

These days, Mrs. Xie has been busy arranging things to return to Yizhou, but she heard that the old lady of the government was seriously ill.

The old lady was old. When she heard that she had lost her great-grandson, she became anxious and furious. Although she was holding on at the time, she finally fell ill the next day.

The Prince Yong's Mansion and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion were closely related. When Xie heard the news, she and Zhao Xuan went to visit.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao Xuan of the Xie family were talking to Li Xiang and Ping Yang in Xianglin Garden. The chief steward of the Duke's mansion came in hurriedly and said happily: "Your Majesty, madam, the emperor and your empress have come to the mansion to visit the old lady."

Pingyang hurriedly asked: "Where is the Holy Master?"

The steward replied: "The emperor and his wife are here in casual clothes, and Luan Jia has already arrived at the entrance of the alley."

Pingyang asked his brother and sister-in-law to wait in the house, while he and Li Xiang hurried out to welcome them.

After waiting for the people to leave, Zhao Xuan sighed and said, "What a coincidence that we rushed so quickly that we met the Holy Master here?" Xie Shi glared at her husband and said, "What's the point? The Emperor and the Empress care about the old lady, and we also care about the old man. People, everyone cares about the same person, which shows that we have a deep relationship with His Majesty."

After hearing what his wife said, Zhao Xuan hurriedly asked: "You mean, even if we bump into him, it won't be a problem?"

Xie Shi nodded and replied: "Since we happened to see him, let's just go and see him openly."

Zhao Xuan was a little timid: "This is not good, I am not prepared for this."

Xie Shi smiled and said, "It's just a chance meeting with the Emperor to say hello, and I'm not the top scholar in the Jinluan Palace. What are you going to prepare for?"

Zhao Xuan was unsure and asked his wife, "What should I say when I see the emperor?"

 He sighed: "I'm not afraid of Madam's jokes. Ever since the emperor withdrew the vassal kingdom with his iron fist, I'm a little afraid of mentioning him now."

The old lady was ill. When she woke up, she saw Li Ling and Jing Shu sitting beside the bed. She muttered, "Am I confused because of illness, or am I dreaming?"

Jingshu quickly stepped forward to help the old lady up, while Li Ling smiled and said, "Grandma said this, but is she complaining that her grandson can't come to visit you more often?"

The old lady has always liked this grandson and granddaughter-in-law. When she saw the two coming, she felt happy and said with a smile: "We are already emperors, why are we so talkative?"

Jingshu smiled and replied: "Isn't this in front of your old man? Normally, his face would be cold."

The old lady patted Jingshu's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Ling is just like this."

He added: "This is how an emperor can control the world."

Li Ling didn't know what his grandmother was worried about. He said: "An emperor should not only frighten the world, but also be benevolent. In this regard, the Murong clan of Jiangdong strongly supported the imperial court in the withdrawal of the vassal. His grandson knew his uncle's wishes well. "

He said solemnly: "Grandma, don't worry, I won't embarrass the Jiangdong Murong family."

Who can not care about their natal family?

After hearing this, the old lady felt enlightened, and most of her illness was gone.

She looked at Li Ling, her eyes sparkling, and muttered: "Grandma knows you are a kind person."

He added: "I wrote a letter to your uncle a while ago, asking him to support you no matter what."

Li Ling replied: "My grandson, thank you very much, grandma."

The old lady smiled happily: "You have been a governor since you were a child, and your eldest brother's temperament has long since settled down. Now he has become a very popular minister, and he lives harmoniously with your sister-in-law. The one I am most worried about is Xiang'er. "

As he spoke, the old lady sighed: "Xiang'er is a child with a simple mind, but has no ambition. Over the years, I have only relied on you for promotion, but I have not made any progress myself."

Then he said to Jing Shu, "He and Pingyang are not on good terms again. Hey! He can't blame others for this. It was all done by him in his own stupidity. But after all, he is my grandson and the future head of the palace, so I have to Worry more.”

Li Ling did not cover up for his younger brother, but said truthfully: "Third brother, he has that kind of temperament. Although I have cultivated him vigorously, it is difficult for a person with his temperament to achieve great things. But don't worry, grandma, I will never give up on him. Just temper him slowly."

He also said: "Although the third brother is incompetent, with the eldest brother here, the government can stand upright. Moreover, Brother Kun is also a capable and motivated person. Brother Heng is also a smart child. As long as he is cultivated well, he will be able to do well in the future." It will definitely work out.”

 The old lady nodded: "Grandma can rest assured that you are here."