He patted Jiang Zhiyu's head, and asked gently: "You don't want to ask, who is the husband's family that Dad found for you?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded lightly: "Yes, Madam Wu told me that the emperor gave a marriage to the son of the Zhao family."

Jiang Zheng asked, "Then are you satisfied with him?"

Before Jiang Zhiyu could answer, he hurriedly said: "Although this kid usually looks out of tune, he has a good heart. He is filial to his elders and never makes things difficult for his servants. If you marry him, he will treat you well."

After all, he looked at her carefully.

Jiang Zheng thought to himself, as long as there is a trace of resistance in her expression, he will ruin this marriage.

"Um……"

Jiang Zhiyu showed a rare smile: "Actually, I have seen him."

Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "That year's New Year's Eve?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded, took out a small purse from her bosom, and took out a small firecracker from the purse: "That night he stole a candy from me, and then gave me this one back, saying that Zhongcui Palace was too deserted , it can be more lively with this."

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were a little red.

He rubbed his eyes with the palm of his hand, the warmth of the palm relieved some soreness, and then he smiled and said: "Since you don't have any ill feelings for him, then this marriage is settled like this, and Daddy will prepare the whole deserted country for you." ... No! Daddy wants to prepare the richest dowry in the whole world for you, so that you can marry in a glorious manner, and if that kid betrays you in the future, Daddy will break his leg!"

"Um……"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded obediently, and simply responded.

Jiang Zheng felt like punching the air, but he had no choice but to tidy up her hair before ordering Eunuch Cao to send her back to Zhongcui Palace.

After Jiang Zhiyu left, the atmosphere in Qianqing Palace suddenly became much more depressing.

I don't know how long it took before there was a weak sigh.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Zheng looked sad, he stood up slowly, and took out a mask from the cabinet.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, she covered the upper half of her face with a white fur mask.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to that year.

At that time, although he was already middle-aged, he was still full of vigor.

He is a generation of emperors!

An emperor can have many concubines, but only two can truly enter his heart.

One is the queen, his wife, although she did not accompany him through life and death, she has always stood by his side during the most difficult time in the deserted country.

The other is Jiang Zhiyu's mother, who is also his only love, who gave him the first thrill in his life when he was nearly 50 years old, and took up all the pampering for the rest of his life.

After standing blankly in front of the bronze mirror for a long time, Jiang Zheng put away the mask, but his chaotic thoughts did not stop.

How wonderful it would be if I wasn't the emperor!

In that case, the burden of family and country will not be on the shoulders.

Without responsibility, there is no early morning, so I can be with you day and night.

And how could he...

Kill you!

Chapter 54: Zhao Hao’s precise self-positioning

Jiang Zheng didn't want to kill Concubine Hu Gui.

After all, who in this world would want to kill the person he loves?

But Jiang Zheng had to kill for the sake of his family and country.

Even now, he can't imagine what kind of temptation it is to wear away his will and indulge in the gentleness and dreaming of life and death!

So he kills her.

The killing process was very simple. He took out the dagger and stabbed it in her heart.

She was astonished, but she didn't make the slightest move to dodge.

from that date.

Concubine Hu Gui's smile became his nightmare, haunting him all the time, every time he fell asleep, it would poke his heart ache.

That year, Jiang Zhiyu was only two years old.

After losing her mother, this lively and lovely doll has become taciturn.

In order to make up for her, Jiang Zheng just wanted to give her all his care.

But the older Jiang Zhiyu grew up, the more she resembled her mother, making Jiang Zheng less and less afraid to see her.

In the end, the intersection of father and daughter is only the New Year's Eve dinner every New Year's Eve.

"It's good to get married!"

"It's good to get married!"

"Old man! Your family has to treat her well!"

the other end.

Zhongcui Palace.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyu came back, she dismissed all the servants, and when she was the only one left in the room, that weak and frightened look disappeared immediately.

She threw off her shoes, her white and tender feet stepped on the carpet, and her walking movements became much lighter.

With a jump, she flung herself onto the soft bed.

Stretching lazily, she took out the firecracker from her bosom, with a look of fascination in her eyes.

Yuzhi twirled the firecrackers, and her tone was a little regretful: "If you can blow up the whole palace, that would be great!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhiyu felt something slap on the back.

Turning his head to look, he saw two snow-white tails shaking slightly, as if angry.

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