Consort, she is reborn

Under Tang Zhao's repeated questioning, Mingda still handed over the memorial.

Seeing Mingda's reaction like this, Tang Zhao was suspicious, but he had already made preparations in his heart for something bad to happen.But even so, she never expected to see such news—Duke Ding died, and her father died!

With a "click", the newspaper slipped from Tang Zhao's hand and fell to the ground.

Mingda raised his eyes and saw Tang Zhao with a dull expression on his face. He seemed to have lost his soul, and he still maintained the appearance of holding the newspaper before.This made Mingda a little worried, and he raised his hand to hold Tang Zhao's hand, which he never took back, and called out, "Azhao, Azhao..."

After calling four or five times in a row, Tang Zhao seemed to have heard it. His dull eyes turned slightly and fell on Mingda.But before Mingda returned to her senses and felt at ease, she saw mist gradually appear in her clear eyes, and finally condensed into a thin watery light, contained in her eyes that was about to fall, it was very distressing to look at .

Mingda knew that she was sad, and also knew that her gaffe at the moment was not for others to see, so she hurriedly dragged Tang Zhao aside.

After avoiding the eyes of everyone, Mingda raised his arms to hug Tang Zhao, and said softly, "Azhao, you can cry if you want to."

Tang Zhao blinked his eyelashes lightly when he heard the words, and the tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks.But she was crying silently, and she was not indulging in grief. She only waited for this tear to fall, and quickly cleared her mind.She patted Mingda on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, you just let me stay here alone for a while, you'd better go and guard your Majesty's side."

Mingda was gently pushed away by Tang Zhao, looking at her hesitant to speak, his eyes were full of worry.But in the end Tang Zhao drove her away, not because he didn't want Mingda to accompany him and comfort him, but because he was worried that she would miss the emperor's last visit.

At present, no one is better than anyone else in this situation. Tang Zhao got the news of his father's death, but Mingda's side is not optimistic. When Tang Zhao pushed Mingda to leave, he thought rationally and helplessly, maybe it won't be long. The two of them could hug each other and cry.

After Mingda left, Tang Zhao was very sad again.

In the past, the relationship between Duke Ding and his son was actually very good.Except that Ding Guogong was confused when he was young, and Song Ting's true identity has been kept from his father, the relationship between the two is even closer than most fathers and sons.

Because Song Ting is the eldest son of Duke Ding, the Dingguo Guild, who is a new father, will dote on the child on his shoulders, indulge her little waywardness, and teach her how to learn literature and martial arts——Song Ting Dingguo Gong taught her to write the first character. The first time to box, the first time to ride a horse, and the first time to shoot an arrow were all taught by Dingguo.

The teachers and martial arts masters in the mansion were almost useless. Before entering the palace to accompany the prince to study, most of Song Ting's lessons were taught by Ding Guogong himself.Not to mention the prince's family, even if it is an ordinary wealthy family, it is rare to see a father who is so attentive.

Perhaps the eldest son raised by himself is the most desirable, and perhaps it is because she still misses Song Ting so much that today, 11 years after her death, Duke Ding did not allow anyone else to take her place...

If Duke Ding was not at the border after Tang Zhao was reborn, she might have returned to the Duke's mansion to visit her father long ago, and she might even reveal her identity to him.Unfortunately, Duke Ding was stationed at the border all the year round, and she hadn't been able to see him for more than a year after her rebirth, and she never expected to hear from her father again, and it was another yin and yang.

Thinking of the past, Tang Zhao felt very sad, and even regretted not going to the north to see Duke Ding after his rebirth.

But she is still sensible after all, knowing that this is Xuanshi Hall, and even more knowing that the emperor in the inner hall is almost dying.There was no time for her to cry and make her sad, and she couldn't express her sorrow before the emperor passed away.

It took some time to clear up his mood, and wiped the tears from his eyes. Tang Zhao was not sure if there were any traces of crying on his face, so he wanted to wait before going out.As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Xiao Songzhen standing by the wall and looking at her with a hint of worry on her small face.

Tang Zhao paused, and waved at him: "Why is Ah Zhen here?"

Xiao Songzhen then walked over from behind the wall. Tang Zhaocai saw when he stood up that the child was injured and holding a report - she had dropped it on the ground by mistake before, but Mingda cared and didn't even think about picking it up.Fortunately, it was picked up by Song Zhen, otherwise the contents of the memorial would be spread out, and it would have to add another touch to this eventful autumn, causing more troubles and making people caught off guard.

Walking in front of Tang Zhao, Song Zhen looked up at her, and asked without answering, "Why are you hiding here and sad? Is it because Duke Ding died in battle?" After the ancestor returned to the clan, this title was obviously inappropriate.

The child's question hit the nail on the head, and Tang Zhao nodded after hesitating: "Yes, I have some connections with Duke Ding."

Song Zhen nodded half-understood, and his expression was a little depressed - no matter what, he had been Song Ting's son for ten years, and he once sincerely thought that he was a child of the Song family.At that time, Duke Ding regarded him as his grandson, and he also regarded Duke Ding as his grandfather. Although the two of them didn't meet many times, they had a very good relationship with each other.

Suddenly learning that a close elder has passed away, Song Zhen is inevitably a little sad.He wanted to stay with Tang Zhao for a while, but Tang Zhao didn't even stay with Mingda before, so naturally he wouldn't stay with Song Zhen now.

She took two steps forward and took Song Zhen: "Let's go and see your father."

The emperor still failed to wake up.Not only for this day, but for three consecutive days after that, he fell into a coma, and even the imperial physicians resorted to various methods, but they failed to wake up the person from the coma.

But the emperor is not awake, but state affairs cannot be delayed because of this.Especially after that urgent report, another battle report from the Northland came back one after another, and it was not good news.

The relaxation of the winter solstice holiday is still in sight, and everyone can't help but fall into the tense political affairs.

In the side hall of the Xuanshi Hall, several important officials including Ming Da and the Prime Minister sat together.Tang Zhao sits behind Mingda and listens, while Song Zhen, who also comes to listen, sits high on the main seat - the crown prince's canonization ceremony has not yet been held, but fortunately, the winter solstice festival has already announced the matter of the crown prince to heaven. So Song Zhen was able to come to listen to the government openly, and even supervised the country with Mingda's support.

The atmosphere in the hall was not good. Mingda held a newly delivered report in his hand, and frowned: "The army of the Hu people has already attacked Beicang and Xinchuan one after another, and it is unstoppable. After the death of Duke Ding, the army of the Northland It’s a group of dragons without a leader, what do you guys think?”

Everyone frowned when they heard the words, apparently they did not expect the war in the Northland to develop so quickly.

The prime minister was the first to speak: "The most urgent thing is to choose a general to lead the Northern Army, so as not to worsen the situation."

This is not wrong at all, but with regard to the candidates to take over the Northern Army, there has been another debate—should they be promoted directly from the Northern Army, or should they send people from the capital?It is easy for the generals of the Northern Army to take over the Northern Army, but they are far away in the north. The court and the central government don't know enough about these generals, so I don't know who can take on this important task.There are also veterans who are good at fighting in the court, but when they are sent to the Northern Army at this time, they are afraid that there will be no time to adjust.

The two sides argued with each other. In addition to these obvious reasons, the Northern Army is also a big force.Now that Duke Ding is dead, and there is no heir who can immediately take over the northern army, this power has naturally become the object of contention among the courtiers.

Today the people present in the side hall are all important ministers, Ming Da also trusts them quite a bit, but everyone still has their own position.

Mingda was a little annoyed hearing these arguments, and turned to look at Tang Zhao——she was the heir of Duke Ding, even though Song Ting hadn't really gone to the Northern Army to practice, but with Duke Ding's teaching and reliance on her, She will never be ignorant of these forces.

Sure enough, Tang Zhao thought for a while, then leaned into Mingda's ear and asked, "Is General Ju Ji still serving in the Northern Army?"

Mingda didn't know much about border generals, and she only felt vaguely familiar when she heard the name. She thought for a while and took out this document to check it out, and then replied: "He is still there, and now he is the general of the right army."

Tang Zhao nodded and said, "Father thinks highly of him, so he should be able to take on great responsibilities."

Mingda trusted her quite a bit, nodded upon hearing this, and proposed this candidate to everyone, with a rather tough attitude.

The scene where the eldest princess and the son-in-law got together to talk before naturally caught the eyes of many people, and now many people turned their suspicious eyes to Tang Zhao.Tang Zhao just sat behind Mingda, ignoring him with downcast eyes.

However, as soon as the "deliberation" here came to a result, there was another urgent report from outside the palace, this time it was Licheng that was broken - not to mention the time it took to transmit the information, since the emperor received the first battle report from the Northland , it has only been three days so far.Three consecutive cities in three days, this speed is not possible for normal siege, and the barbarians' cavalry are not good at siege.

In addition to the absurdity, everyone was even more astonished, and immediately someone blurted out: "How could it be so fast?!"

After the voice fell, everyone's face was ugly.What made Mingda and Tang Zhao look even more ugly was that they had just decided to appoint Ju Ji as the chief general to lead the Northern Army. According to the new emergency report, Ju Ji had already died on the battlefield.

An inexplicable sense of urgency came to his mind, and Mingda turned his attention to Tang Zhao again.

Tang Zhao frowned, and thought for a while to propose a candidate, but he was no longer in the Northern Army.The two hadn't discussed the reason, and before the ministers were there, they heard another rush of footsteps outside the hall.

There are strict rules in the palace, such movements are often caused by accidents, Mingda has been worrying about the emperor and state affairs these days, when he heard the footsteps, his heart sank subconsciously.She rubbed her eyebrows, and when the footsteps stopped outside the door, she asked, "What's the matter?"

The palace servants couldn't care less about the impatience in Mingda's tone, they rushed into the hall and cried: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has passed away!"

One word uttered, completely shocked the four.

Song Zhen was the first to react. He stood up abruptly and ran away, disappearing outside the palace gate like a gust of wind.Only then did the rest of the people come to their senses, and then rushed to the Xuanshi Hall without caring about anything else.

The author has something to say: Tang Zhao: It's time for a family of three to hug each other and cry.

Emperor: The bento is delicious!

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