Jiang Yunqing's ashen expression appeared in his mind, and her heart hurt. She finally knelt down and begged him to grant Ji Chen the title of king and grant him a remote and desolate land. She was willing to follow Ji Chen and never participate in the struggle for imperial power between the DPRK and the DPRK. .

At that time, he was angry, and he expected that Jiang Yunqing was just forcing him. After all, Ji Chen was his only son, so he was sure.

As a result, after twenty years of separation, the DPRK fell and wars continued on the border, and he was ignored.

The funny thing is that no concubine has given birth to a son in so many years. His health is getting worse and worse, and no one can be found to pass on the throne.

When Jiang Yunqing heard this, he smiled bitterly, shook his head, looked at him with white hair, and continued to shake his head.

"I still like you the most." He looked at her with a squirming mouth, "It's a pity that you don't like me. I have lived this life. In the end, Chen He rebelled, and it was Ji Chen who led the troops to put down the rebels. , and he was already terminally ill. Looking at Jiang Yunching, who was dressed in a gentle manner, he was still in a daze. He raised his hand, looked at her on the bedside, and struggled to speak, "After all these years, Qing'er, I still like you the most. "Son, no matter how cowardly or noisy you are, you haven't even looked at me."

Jiang Yunqing looked at him whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes became moist. He raised his head slightly and turned his face away.

"No matter how hard I try, the queen is still the dignified queen. I still lost, lost to Wei Chen." Ji Yang smiled bitterly, lowered his hands and closed his eyes.

Before his consciousness dissipated, he suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry. Then, someone took his hand and put it on his face. Jiang Yun sobbed softly, "Cheng Heng..."

"Mother."

"I blame him and hate him, but Chen'er, I also love him..."

"I love him."

"Qing'er loves me."

"I want to protect her all my life and make up for my debt in my previous life. As for Chen'er, I owe him too much."

"I still remember that when I first entered the house, I told Qing'er that I would only have her as my wife in this life, and I would only love her. I broke my promise, and Qing'er has been disappointed in me since then."

"Your Majesty?" Jiang Yun called him several times. Seeing that he didn't respond, he raised his voice and called again.

"Huh?" Ji Yang was pulled back from his thoughts, and when he met Jiang Yunching's confused eyes, he calmed down and said, "What's wrong?"

"The emperor's face doesn't look good. Are you too tired in the recent time? I asked someone to make up for the soup. Can the emperor use some for a while before dealing with the affairs of the court?" Jiang Yunqing looked at him in a daze and spoke again.

"Thank you, Queen." Ji Yang nodded.

"It is my concubine's honor to share the emperor's worries." Jiang Yunqing smiled lightly.

Ji Yang was helpless. The way the two of them got along had become so respectful that it really rubbed off Jiang Yunqing's temperament. He thought for a while and said, "I heard that the queen prayed for the people of the northwest a few days ago?"

Jiang Yunqing's expression changed, and she faced him with clear and bright eyes, "I heard that the disaster in the northwest is becoming more and more serious, and the emperor is also worried about this. I don't know what to do, and I just pray for peace of mind, but I believe that The emperor can take care of it and settle the people in the northwest. "

If Jiang Yan is a reckless man, Jiang Yunqing is an exquisite woman, otherwise she would not be able to sit firmly in the position of queen. No matter how outsiders wear small shoes, Ji Yang can't do anything to her. She will always look aloof from the world. His appearance is virtuous and virtuous.

"The queen is interested." Ji Yang nodded, "I will also sacrifice to heaven to pray for the people in a while. The queen should also follow me."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing was stunned, and quickly reacted, "I thank you, Your Majesty."

"Father, can I go?" Ji Chen asked in a low voice, "I also want to pray for the people."

"Chen'er." Jiang Yun scolded him lightly, then reminded him, "Didn't you say that Taifu would take you to ride horses and shoot archery? How could you forget?"

"My son..." Ji Chen didn't finish his sentence. After receiving his mother's hint, his eyes dimmed and he nodded, "My son forgot."

Ji Yang was suspicious, and someone in the court deliberately hinted that he wanted to establish a crown prince. The target of the attack was naturally pointed at Ji Chen. It would not be a good thing for him to be too involved in these things.

Ji Yang would understand that caring about the people means thinking about his throne at a young age.

"It's okay, it won't take much time, and the sacrifice to heaven only lasts for half an hour." Ji Yang waved his hand and spoke.

Chapter 469 The fatuous emperor (3)

After meal.

Ji Yang seemed to have no intention of leaving. Jiang Yunqing could not sit still. Looking at the increasingly dark sky, he did not dare to chase people away.

"Mother, are we still reading the script today?" Ji Chen was a child after all, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Yunqing was startled, "Today..."

"What story book are you reading?" Ji Yang asked first.

Seeing this, Ji Chen realized that he had said the wrong thing, lowered his head and said nothing.

His father didn't like him, and he would definitely be even more dissatisfied with him if he knew that he wasted his time reading scripts without studying.

"Chen'er is still young. I think some books are very difficult for him, so I will take half a stick of incense to study with him every night and learn from him in a different way." Jiang Yun explained with a chuckle, changing the subject. , "Your Majesty, do you have any memorials to review today? Do you want to come together..."

"Well, let's come together. I also want to see how the queen teaches Chen'er in a different way." Ji Yang interrupted her, looking quite interested.

Jiang Yunqing's expression did not change, but her eyes flashed, a little surprised. She said this just to remind him that he should leave.

After all, he hasn't stayed here for a long time, so naturally he doesn't care about her and the children, they are very busy.

"Ah Fu, send me this morning's memorial." Ji Yang shouted outside.

"Yes, old slave, go right away." Eunuch Ah Fu leaned over, took his two apprentices, turned around and walked out quickly.

"Mother." Ji Chen became more interested when he saw that Ji Yang was also interested, and ran to take down the book from the bookshelf.

"We won't learn this today." Jiang Yunqing walked over quickly, put down the book in his hand, and wanted to take out another book of poetry.

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