Consort, she is reborn

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, Mingda's clean-up of Emperor Yanping's followers finally came to an end.

Naturally, there were many twists and turns during the period, but with the help of the prime minister and the absolute trust of the little emperor, in the end it was only a near miss.When the last batch of Emperor Yanping's henchmen were cleared out, Ming Da finally let go of most of his worries that had been raised for nearly half a year.

Mingda was not the only one to relax after settling a worry and ensuring the stability of the capital.Even the prime minister pushed away the never-ending official documents on his desk, beat his back and said, "Finally, there is a hidden danger. I am exhausted these days. Your Majesty, the old minister will take a day off today and go back Have a good rest."

Getting along a lot in private, the prime minister is not as serious and rigid as he appears on the surface.

Hearing this, the little emperor glanced at the prime minister's gray beard, nodded his head and said, "Go back, Prime Minister Feng, take a good rest, and don't get tired." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "We need to send two imperial physicians to accompany you. Can you take a pulse diagnosis and recuperate?"

The prime minister wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed: "The old minister would like to thank His Majesty for your kindness."

Buying people's hearts with small favors and favors is also a method that the little emperor has recently learned from Ming Da.But now he is obviously still very immature, and he can't do things quietly, and it's a good thing that he is only showing his favor to the prime minister, otherwise such a crude method would have to be explained by Mingda.

When the prime minister left, the little emperor turned his head to look at Mingda, his eyes were as bright as ever, as if he was waiting for a compliment.

Mingda was so familiar with the eyes of the little emperor, subconsciously wanted to pat his head and praise him, but just as he moved his fingers, he realized that the child in front of him was no longer the child she raised by her side.He is the emperor, he has to grow up, he can't always rely on himself like this!

So the little emperor waited until the end but didn't get the kind compliment from Ming Da, who taught him again with earnest words.The little emperor felt a little disappointed, but he still straightened his back and listened to Mingda's words—he actually grew up very fast. In addition to obeying Mingda's teachings, he also wanted to grow up as soon as possible and shoulder the burden as soon as possible. his own responsibility.

After this teaching was over, the little emperor also lost his impetuosity, and said to Mingda: "Your mother has worked hard, now that the matter has come to an end, you should go back and rest for two days. In case my uncle comes back and sees you thin and haggard I don't know how distressed I should be."

Hearing Tang Zhao mentioned by him, Mingda's expression softened a lot subconsciously, and the little emperor felt a little sour when he saw it.

But Mingda's relaxation was only for a moment, and she quickly said seriously: "Azhen also knows that the matter is just coming to an end, so don't take it lightly, no one knows how many people with ulterior motives are hidden in this court."

The little emperor nodded solemnly, and once again expressed his acceptance.He actually understood in his heart that since ascending to the throne of emperor, he should treat everything and everyone with vigilance.This was not only taught by Ming Da, but also the first lesson taught to him by the late Emperor after he recognized him.It's just that his early education had a great influence on him, giving him a soft heart that is rarely seen in the royal family, especially when dealing with relatives.

This kind of temperament can't be said to be good or bad, but as long as the little emperor is smart enough to know right from wrong instead of blindly weak, there is actually nothing wrong with being a benevolent king to the country.

The aunt and nephew talked for a while, Mingda went out of the palace anyway, just like the little emperor said to have a good rest.

Of course, Mingda's good rest is not for relaxation, but for recharging energy - she has not forgotten that there is Song Yang who is jumping up and down. It turns out that there may be another force hidden behind him.

At this time, the imperial power was changing, and it was the time when all the demons and monsters appeared on the stage.

Early summer is always rainy, the weather was fine when Mingda returned home, but it began to rain in the evening.

The air was a bit dull, and the sky was very dark. Fortunately, there was nothing to do tonight, so Mingda washed up and went to bed early.Perhaps these days were too tiring, and as soon as she relaxed, she closed her eyes and fell asleep without having time to think.

Following the master's rest, the entire princess mansion fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, Mingda suddenly woke up from the nightmare. Before the lingering fear dissipated, he saw a flash of light in the room, followed by a "boom" thunder, which made his heart beat faster.

The light of the lightning disappeared quickly, and the lamp left before going to bed had been burned out long ago, and the bedroom returned to darkness.Mingda clutched his heart in the darkness, pressed his beating heart, and couldn't tell for a moment whether he was frightened by the nightmare, or by the thunder just now—by the thunderstorm. When she interrupted, she even forgot what she dreamed about.

After a while, Mingda didn't recall the previous dream, only remembered the lingering fear when he woke up.However, the palpitations quickly calmed down with the frantic heartbeat, but the person who was awakened couldn't fall back asleep for a while.

In this desolate night, listening to the sound of wind, rain, and thunder outside, deep-seated thoughts suddenly filled Mingda's heart...

It has been half a year since Tang Zhao went to Beidi, and they have been separated for half a year.Not to mention meeting, except for the occasional letter passed along with the official document, it is not easy to get news about the other party.

Ming Da can know that Tang Zhao has been appreciated and taught by Duke Xian, and he can also know that she has integrated into the Northern Army under the name of Duke Ding's disciple.But she didn't know if Tang Zhao ate well and slept soundly in the barracks, whether he could adapt to the cruelty of the battlefield, and whether he was injured in the chaotic battlefield?Even if Tang Zhao was the supervisor, he would not go to the battlefield in person under normal circumstances, but Mingda was still worried.

At the first parting, Mingda couldn't sleep because he was always thinking about Tang Zhao.But soon the pressure of reality and mental exhaustion left her with no time to think about it.Her energy is occupied by reality, and only when she writes to Tang Zhao can she let herself think about her.

Until tonight, she had a good night's sleep when she was free, and finally she could no longer restrain her thoughts on the empty big bed.

Mingda hugged the brocade quilt on his body, but there was no Tang Zhao's aura on the quilt, nor on the pillow—she had been away for too long, so long ago that the utensils on the bed had been changed several times, and her aura had long since disappeared. Unknowingly dispersed.

The thunder of "Boom" sounded again, and lightning pierced the night.

Mingda opened her eyes, she never put down the bed curtains because she was bored in Xia Ri, so all the scenes in the hall were captured by her eyes in this flash of lightning.I don't know if it was because the lightning flashed too fast, or because she was in a different mood, and felt that the house where she had lived in for ten years was strange.

Obviously it was Tang Zhao who had been away for ten years, but now that this room is without her, nothing seems right.

The dense thoughts climbed into her heart, and suddenly flooded... Mingda couldn't fall asleep at all. She got up and lit a new candle, then took the candle and walked to the desk in the corner of the bedroom, and started to drink herbal tea overnight. Grind ink.

In the middle of the night, Mingda woke up from sleep and started writing letters.In the past, her letters were always included in the official documents sent to the Northland, lest people would accidentally see them, so they were always concise, and even the sentences expressing her thoughts were only a few.But tonight was different, the thoughts that suddenly filled her chest kept her writing, and she wrote three or five pieces of letter paper in a hurry.

I miss and worry, I want her to come back as soon as possible, and I also want to find her in person.

It's a pity that when Ming Da grows up, no matter how cheeky he is with Tang Zhao, he will never be able to ignore him as he was when he was a teenager.She was worried about the war in the North, so she couldn't send Tang Zhao back, and she couldn't go to find her personally because she was worried about the safety of the court.

The letter got longer and longer, and Mingda suddenly couldn't continue writing, because she really realized what she owed Tang Zhao.

If it wasn't for her, Song Ting would not have died in his previous life.If it wasn't for her, Tang Zhao would have fled the capital long ago in this life. How much would she have to do with the responsibility of the imperial court to pressure the world?

There is a thick stack of letter paper, full of women's thoughts, but I don't know whether I should send it or not.

Mingda was immersed in his own thoughts, when suddenly he heard a rush of footsteps outside, mixed with the sound of wind and rain, it was not real.Until the sound of footsteps stopped outside the door, someone knocked on the palace door in the middle of the night...

Probably half a year ago, a similar situation had happened several times, and Mingda felt bad at first when he heard the news, and worried that something would happen in the palace just as soon as he made a mistake.She didn't even care about the table full of letter papers full of thoughts, walked quickly to the front of the hall, opened the door of the hall, and asked the person outside who was drenched in the rain: "What happened, why are you so anxious?" ?!"

The person who came was a servant of the Princess Mansion. Although he was doused by the heavy rain, his tone of voice was high when he saluted: "Your Highness, good news, good news just sent back from the Northland, the Northern Army has won a great victory..."

Just at this moment, another bolt of lightning flashed, which just illuminated the corner of the servant's raised mouth.

Everyone in the Princess Mansion knew that the son-in-law followed Xian Guogong to the Northern Army to supervise the army.Her Royal Highness has always had a deep relationship with the son-in-law. Although she has been busy with government affairs and has not shown anything in the past six months, the atmosphere in the princess mansion has become more and more gloomy and depressing according to the owner's mood.Until tonight, a good news came suddenly, and the news came from the palace immediately, and the servants came to report without any delay.

Coincidentally, the candles in Her Royal Highness's room were still on in the middle of the night, and the servant bravely knocked on the door of the palace, and personally reported the good news to Her Royal Highness.Mingda was stunned, his eyes lit up, and he asked quickly, "Where's the military newspaper?"

Hearing this, the servant hurriedly took out the military report carefully guarded in his arms, and offered it with both hands.

Mingda took the military report and went back to the hall, leaned against the lamp and unfolded it for a closer look, watching the worry disappear, and the corners of his lips raised—it was indeed a great victory, the northern army was victorious, the barbarians and the rebels who defected to the enemy Seventy-eight out of ten were wiped out, and the rest fled northward.It must have been not long before Tang Zhao came back, and in this good news, there is also a plea for Tang Zhao.

Mingda doesn't care about military achievements and awards, but seeing such news, she is very honored.Looking at the stack of letters on the table, it seemed that there was no need to send them out, and they put them all in envelopes and put them away.

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