Consort, she is reborn

It seems that the emperor's sick appearance is normal, but usually he can still hold on to his spirit and momentum, but this time he was lying on the hospital bed and lost consciousness, which made people realize how fragile he is.

Mingda frowned tightly, and after consulting the imperial physician, he stayed beside the hospital bed. Tang Zhao naturally accompanied her.Seeing his uncle like this, Xiao Songzhen felt uncomfortable. He originally only asked his master for half a day to visit the doctor, but now he doesn't want to leave.He sneaked a look at Mingda's expression, seeing that she had no time to take care of him, so he secretly moved a stool and sat in a corner, staring at the emperor eagerly, trying to watch him wake up.

This guard lasted for a whole day, during which some courtiers got the news and came to see him, but seeing that the emperor was still in a coma and hadn't woken up, Ming Da naturally didn't let anyone in.

Time faltered until night, the sky was getting dark, and the hall of Xuanshi was lit with lights.

Someone from the palace brought food, and Tang Zhao saw that Mingda was still absent-minded, so he said to her: "Mingda, let's eat some food first. Your Majesty doesn't know when he will wake up, so you don't have to wait until you stay here." Broken body."

Mingda looked at the haggard face of the emperor's brother, and really had no appetite, but at Tang Zhao's request, he still ate some food.At this time, she seemed to realize that Song Zhen was still there, and when she glanced at the child, the child immediately buried his face in the rice bowl with guilt.Fortunately, Mingda didn't say anything to him in the end, which made the child somewhat relieved.

Song Zhen went to see Tang Zhao again after dinner, and Tang Zhao made a "nothing" gesture with him, so he sat back on the stool and waited.

The Xuanshi hall was unusually quiet, Mingda did not speak, and no one in the entire bedroom dared to make a sound.And this kind of silence lasted until late at night, Xiao Song Zhen couldn't stand it anymore, his head began to doze off little by little, and the comatose emperor finally woke up.

Mingda was the first to notice that the emperor had woken up, so he rushed to the side of the hospital bed and asked, "Brother emperor, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

The emperor's fever still hadn't subsided yet, his thin cheeks were flushed, his lips moved but he couldn't speak.The palace servants on the side were used to serving him, so they rushed forward at this time, and first fed the emperor a cup of warm water.

After moistening his throat, the emperor finally made a broken voice: "Mingda, you... are here."

Mingda nodded, frowning worriedly: "Brother Huang, how do you feel? How could you be so sick this time?!"

There is really nothing to explain such things as being sick, not to mention that the emperor was almost at the end of his life, and even a small mistake could make him fall ill.He shook his head slightly, he didn't want to say much about his illness, but his eyes didn't stay on Mingda for too long, instead he turned away and scanned the hall, as if he was looking for something.

Mingda's heart moved, and Tang Zhao, who was connected with her, waved directly at Xiao Songzhen.

Song Zhen, who had already woken up, ran over hurriedly when he saw this, and asked in front of the hospital bed, "Uncle, you are finally awake. Your health is better. Is there any other discomfort?"

The child's eyes are clean and pure, and they are full of worry at the moment, making people feel soft-hearted and want to be comforted when they see it.

The emperor's eyes fell on Xiao Song Zhen, and he did not move.He looked at Song Zhen for a while without answering his question, and then turned his gaze to Mingda. The brother and sister had a lot of understanding, and the meaning was conveyed in a single glance.

Ming Da frowned, and suddenly more worries arose in his heart: "Brother Huang, I'm afraid the timing is not right now."

The emperor knew that his sister would not be aimless, so he tried his best to ask, "What's wrong?"

Mingda sent the left and right back, then looked at the little Song Zhen who was bewildered, and after a moment of hesitation, he also drove the child out.Seeing this, Tang Zhao was also very conscious, and went out with Xiao Songzhen, leaving the huge bedroom directly to the brother and sister.

When everyone was almost gone, Ming Da talked to the emperor about the recent situation in the court.But because of Tang Zhao, she couldn't directly say that it was related to the Tang family, so she passed the matter vaguely, only saying that she accidentally found a key figure in Emperor Yanping's forces, and although she still hasn't been able to pry the other party's mouth away , but there is already an undercurrent surging in the DPRK.

The emperor didn't question Mingda's ambiguous past remarks, he frowned, obviously caught in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Ming Da pressed the emperor's hand through the quilt, and mournfully said: "Brother Emperor, I know it's not easy for you, but can you hold on for a little longer?"

There was a court meeting in the early morning of the next day, but the emperor was ill, so the court meeting was naturally avoided.The courtiers were almost used to this, and after receiving the news, they saved the palace and went on duty as usual.

There were only a few important officials who came to the palace yesterday to beg to see them, and today they finally saw the emperor again.

The emperor's illness made him much more haggard than before, and his disheveled hair leaning against the head of the bed also lost his former vigor.For some reason, seeing the emperor like this, the hearts of several important officials suddenly jumped.

Everyone saluted, and the prime minister took the initiative to ask: "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"

The emperor did not answer this question, but

Said: "All the gentlemen came just in time, lest I call you."

The emperor said this sentence weakly, but everyone present heard it.The prime minister and others naturally waited for the emperor's order, but saw the emperor beckoning to the side.Song Zhen, who was standing in that direction, had no idea whether the gesture was directed at him, or if Mingda gave him a nudge on his immature shoulder, and the child stepped forward in a daze.

The emperor watched little Song Zhen stop half a foot in front of the hospital bed, and waved at him again, and Song Zhen stepped forward a few more steps.It wasn't until the emperor's cold and thin hand grasped the warm and soft hand of the child that he suddenly said, "This is my father and son."

These words were like a thunderbolt, which stunned everyone.

Xiao Songzhen has been well protected by Mingda these years. Except for the people in the academy, many ordinary courtiers have heard of his name, but few have seen him.But at this moment, the eldest princess and the son-in-law are nearby, and a child of this age appears in the palace, and the important officials can guess Song Zhen's identity without much thought.

They were skeptical, and their suspicious eyes swept over the two brothers and sisters, and then glanced at the child's similar appearance-to be honest, the emperor's harem is too tricky, and it is not unexpected to hide a prince outside, but What is surprising is Song Zhen's identity and age.

As we all know, Song Zhen was born as Song Ting's posthumous son.Not long after the palace change happened at that time, the emperor's harem did not cause such incidents, so the emperor had taken precautions to raise the prince under the name of his younger sister, even at the expense of ruining her reputation?The prime minister and the others thought it was unlikely, and it was well known that the siblings had a good relationship, so maybe it was an adoption!

The ministers were skeptical, but Xiao Songzhen, who was being held by the emperor, was dumbfounded, and panic followed.He hastily turned his head to look at A Niang, but he saw Mingda's expression was indifferent, showing no signs of happiness or anger at all.

For some reason, seeing Mingda's expression, Xiao Songzhen felt a little flustered, and even wanted to break free from the emperor's uncle's hand.

The emperor held his hands firmly, even though he was ill, people could feel his determination.He had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and he had already guessed the reaction of everyone, and emphasized again: "Song Zhen has nothing to do with the imperial sister, but my own son."

The ministers looked at each other, and immediately bowed in unison and said: "Yes, I have found out."

Whether the ministers believe it or not, Song Zhen is destined to have half of the royal blood.The emperor has no other bloodlines, whether it is the eldest princess who has raised the emperor's son for ten years, or the emperor adopted his sister's son, it is actually the same.And the emperor's intention to launch Song Zhen at this time is also conceivable.

The emperor didn't have the energy to argue with others, so he was satisfied with this result.Left and right Mingda are already married, the son-in-law knows best what she is like, it doesn't matter what other people think.

Throwing a thunder, the emperor gave a few more instructions, and waved away several ministers.

Several ministers headed by the prime minister resigned after seeing the complaint, and they didn't come back to their senses until they were blown by the cool autumn wind outside the gate of Xuanshi hall.Several people looked at each other, then looked back at the open door of the Xuanshi Palace, and finally realized that the sky was about to change.

Not to mention how thoughtful it was to leave those important ministers, the hall of Xuanshi was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Xiao Songzhen finally broke free from the emperor's cold hand.He looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar "uncle" in front of him, then at the "mother" who had never said a word, and finally called out: "Aunt..."

Everyone could hear the panic in the child's cry, Ming Da suddenly softened his heart, stepped forward and patted the child's head: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

When Xiao Songzhen heard the words, her eyes were red, and she threw herself into Mingda's arms without caring about the etiquette. She raised her head and asked her, "I'm Aniang's child, right? Uncle was just talking nonsense!"

Mingda's eyes flickered, he rubbed the child's head, but he didn't speak.

Song Zhen immediately understood that what the emperor said before was not a lie.A Niang is not his own mother, but his aunt.The uncle is not an uncle, it is his father who bothers him - this kind of change makes him a little unacceptable, even more confusing than when his good senior brother became a stepfather, and he unconsciously grasps the corner of Mingda's clothes tightly.

When the child raised his head again, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Mingda beggingly: "Mother, let's go home."

Seeing this, Mingda was also a little bit at a loss, and cast his eyes on the emperor, seeing that the emperor was still pale and sickly, he hesitated even more.On the contrary, the emperor's attitude was calm, he took a weak breath and said, "I'm fine, you go back first."

However, Mingda thought about it and still refused, she said: "Chenmei will not go back today. The imperial brother of Chaohua Palace has been kept by Chenmei, and today Chenmei will bring the son-in-law and Ah Zhen to live there temporarily."

The emperor knew that she was worried that after Song Zhen's identity was exposed, someone would be unfavorable to him, so he naturally nodded and stopped pressing.

Xiao Songzhen wanted to go home and return to the familiar environment, but Mingda made such a decision that he was powerless to resist, and only pulled the corner of Mingda's clothes tighter.The small body is next to Mingda, and the whole body reveals panic and bewilderment.

Knowing that he couldn't accept it for a while, Mingda patted his head, planning to go back to comfort him.

The author has something to say: Tang Zhao: I know it's not my own, so don't get so close to my wife!

Song Zhen: qaq is indeed not his own from the beginning to the end...