At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Chi Guanxu's slightly scrutinizing gaze stayed on Chi Guanji for a moment.

Seeing that his expression was sincere, it didn't seem like he was cheating.

Chi Guanxu was secretly satisfied, but his face was filled with sorrow.

He sighed heavily and changed the subject: "In recent years, the border states and cities in Daliang have been conducting trade with foreign countries one after another."

"The trade route over Qing'er has also been affected, and a few old uncle Wangs have come out to cause trouble again."

Chi Guanji crossed his legs, put a ball of Fengze deer meat into his mouth with his jade chopsticks, and took another sip of wine.

He snorted coldly and said, "Chi Yao's appetite has become bigger and bigger in recent years."

"It's better to take pain to improve your memory, so as not to be confused about who gave her the glory of the Queen Mother!"

"Hahaha, that's the same reason, come and have a drink."

The two brothers drank and talked happily, the bright moon hung in the sky, and the night became darker.

In the palace city, Chu Heng, who was about to sleep, heard the news and instantly lost all tiredness!

"What? Send Du Sheng to the Jiangling Marquis Mansion quickly!"

After the rebellion, the treasury was depleted. Now, things are finally getting better.

His talent, Miaomiao, is going to die young? !

Chu Heng was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. As he walked, the palace servants put clothes on him.

He quickly walked out of the Queen's Li Zheng Hall and headed straight to Jiafu Gate.

Unexpectedly, after bypassing the two palace walls, he saw a soft sedan parked in front of the Zhumen under the moonlight.

The gatekeeper stood aside with a hunched back, wishing he could just dig a hole and bury his head in it.

Chu Heng paused and called out in a low voice: "...Mother?"

"There are no plans for the guards and the imperial army. You left the palace so rashly just for the sake of a child!"

"You don't care about the world's collapse. Your father taught you to be calm in times of trouble, but have you learned it in a dog's belly?!"

"I'm in my thirties, and I only love one person in the harem. I don't have a son or a half at my knees, so I don't know how to be anxious."

"How come the Ai family gave birth to such a rebellious son like you!"

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Queen Mother was accompanying the late Emperor in the Ancestral Temple.

The nun next to me went out to get snacks for the night meal, but when the young palace man walked in a hurry, he knocked the food in his hand.

The young man in the palace was anxious to report the news, so he could only tell the story from beginning to end, briefly talk to his grandmother, beg for mercy, and leave in a hurry.

She knows her son better than her mother, so when the Queen Mother learned about it, she came to block Chu Heng early.

Chu Heng's hands behind his back were clenched and loosened, then loosened and clenched again, trying to control the anxiety in his heart.

The emperor of the Chu family would not survive the age of destiny, so he left the palace rashly, and there were indeed too many unknown dangers...

But her mother has been partial to Chu Chen since she was a child, and has been indifferent to him, even disgusted with him.

This question was really harsh to Chu Heng's ears...

The dim candlelight flickered on Chu Heng's face, and he chuckled: "Isn't this just what you wanted..."

"After my death, Chu Chen will succeed to the throne... You will still be the noble Empress Dowager of Liang..."

These words stung both mother and son.

It also stung the surrounding palace people, who all made quail postures.

He died young, he shouldn’t be silenced afterwards!

The Queen Mother pointed at him with trembling hands and was speechless for a long time.

Chu Heng took a few deep breaths, calmed down a little, and turned his head to tell the palace people behind him, "If Du Sheng has nothing to do,"

"Let me see all of them from the Imperial Hospital, and go to the private sector to find good doctors!"

The palace people should leave quickly.

Under the moonlight, the emperor in his prime slowly walked towards the luxurious sedan chair.

When he got closer, Chu Heng knelt on one knee and put his hands on his knees.

Looking up at his biological mother, he asked with a smile: "What? Don't you love Chu Chen the most?"

"As the elder brother, I have to give up all the things he liked when he was young!"

Chu Heng smiled, and the ends of his eyes turned red.

"Do you think that when Gong Qian and others grow old, there will be others who can hold up the pillars of the imperial court?"

"Is there anyone like Xie Yuheng who has the talent to run a country and help the world?"

If he could live to be seventy or eighty, he would not have to worry about his courtiers being incompetent.

But that knife! No one knows when it will fall on his neck.

And there are jackals, tigers and leopards all around, how can he gamble with the lives of the people in Daliang?

How could... let Chu Chen have a chance to become the king of a subjugated country and bear infamy for eternity?

The Queen Mother felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and looked away.

"I am a great country with so many talented people, why should I entrust it to a small child?"

"A young metabolizer can be used, so can Yang Bingwen, or even Fu Qingchen."

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Xie Yuheng died. Do you think Xie Qingzhi will still serve as an official in the court?"

"Even Si Yuandao can't keep him!"

"As for Yang Bingwen, he still needs at least ten years of training before he can stand alone."

In the past two years, although the long train track in Jingzhou has made slow progress, it can even be said that there has been no progress...

However, in the flat areas around Jiangling, official roads were expanded and wooden tracks were laid.

In the past, it took nearly a day for a carriage to travel from Zhijiang to Jiangling, but now it only takes less than half an hour!

The exchanges between residents of the two places are as simple as eating and drinking.

If he hadn't been the emperor and couldn't leave, he would have wanted to take a look...

"The night is cold and the dew is heavy. Why are the Queen Mother and the Emperor standing here? Don't be infected by the wind and cold. It will be uncomfortable."

Queen Ji Pingjun supported Concubine Ji and came slowly.

Yuehua is as gentle as water, but she has to lose in front of the softer Princess Ji.

With Concubine Ji in the middle, the relationship between mother and son eased.

In the end, Chu Heng gave in to his filial piety and refused to leave the palace, but he couldn't sleep either.

"Go and use the money from my private treasury to build the warship as soon as possible."

Chu Heng was sitting in the pavilion of Lizheng Palace, drinking wine in his hand while the flowers and bamboos were swaying beside him.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, Chu Heng murmured: "I don't believe there is any Penglai Island, an elixir of immortality."

However, for the first time, he truly hoped that there really was an elixir that could cure all diseases in the world...

At the beginning of the year, news came from spies in the Xiongnu territory that Lao Shan was seriously ill and was about to die.

No matter which Taiji comes to power in the future, as long as Chu Tianchen still has the money in his hands, he will launch a massive attack on Daliang...

In addition, the one from the Chi family is also ready to make a move!

The man was leaning on the stone table, a teacup teetering on the edge. He reached out to catch it and put it away before lying back on the table.

There was only one murmur left, drifting away in the autumn wind: "Father...it's so difficult to be a wise king..."

Jianglinghou Mansion.

It was extremely hot now, but there was a blazing charcoal fire in Xie Yuheng's room.

Just passing by was unbearable.

The two brothers Xie Mingli have been staying in the room since they came back.

As for Si Yuandao...the little old man couldn't bear it and fainted. The doctor checked his pulse and said there was nothing wrong.

Xie Mingli just decided to let Mr. Si continue to faint.