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Xia Tong didn't care about the delay and hurriedly summoned someone, "Quick, take me over and have a look."

It is not suitable to ride in a sedan chair on the mountain, and in order to speed up the journey, Xia Tong asked someone to bring a docile little mare.

Po watched her lift up her skirt, stepped on it very familiarly, and kicked the horse twice hard on the belly with the end of her spiked shoe, forcing it to move like the wind.

Abao couldn't help but was speechless, this... no one told him that Empress Zhaoyi's riding skills were so good? Everyone in the palace was really talented.

He didn't know that Xia Tong was not so brave on weekdays, but he was inevitably fearless in times of emergency. He didn't seek safety, but just wanted to save people as quickly as possible. Fortunately, the horse was well tamed, and even after being kicked twice, he only managed to escape.

Some breath came out of his nostrils, and he started running wildly.

When they reached the mountainside, Xia Tong saw from a distance a man in bright clothing with a dragon embroidered on his clothes half lying on the ground. Tears could not stop pouring out. He stumbled off his horse and ran forward crying.

Jiang Bilan couldn't help but frown. She's not dead yet. Why is she crying so sadly? She's really good at showing off.

When she came forward, she said coldly: "Xia Zhaoyi, King Jingde just suffered a little injury on his leg, it's not serious. Your tears are shed too early."

All she had to do was say she was mourning.

Xia Tong was startled, tears streaming down his face, "King Jingde?"

"Otherwise, who else could it be?" Jiang Bilan thought to herself. This is also stupid. She came here to show her courtesy without even asking for the information. Was she afraid that the emperor would die and the mother and son would be left alone?

Xia Tong looked at the sighing figure on the ground. As expected, he was richer than the emperor, and his hair was not as thick.

Looking at the tall man beside him who couldn't help but laugh, Xia Tong realized how much trouble he had made, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Since your Majesty is fine, he didn't tell anyone about it, but it frightened me."

Liu Zhang smiled and said, "I'm standing here just fine. It's just because that person couldn't convey his message clearly. Do you want something to happen to me?"

Xia Tong coughed slightly and said seriously: "Your Majesty's body of gold, how could something happen to him?"

King Jingde, who was bleeding and waiting for someone to bandage him, couldn't help but blush. He was so seriously injured that the emperor's nephew had time to flirt with his concubine. Who was he injured for?

Fortunately, Xia Tong still remembered a patient and asked with concern: "I wonder if Uncle Huang's injury is serious or not?"

King Jingde felt sweet in his heart at the call of his uncle. He thought that a little girl could talk. Just then he saw this woman coming on horseback. He thought it was some young girl who was fascinated by his charm and came here.

She threw herself into her arms, and when someone called her "Xia Zhaoyi", King Jingde realized that she was here for the emperor.

Pity.

Although this Empress Zhaoyi is not as dignified as the imperial concubine, nor as flirtatious as Feng, she has bright eyes and white teeth, and she also has her own aura - the emperor's nephew is really very lucky.

In front of the beautiful lady, King Jingde wanted to show his heroic spirit even more, "Zhaoyi didn't know something. His Majesty was hunting with me just now, but unexpectedly a tripping rope suddenly appeared in the grass. In order to protect His Majesty, the old minister did not hesitate to risk his life."

He was in danger and fell to the ground. As long as His Majesty can be safe, I will not hesitate to die from serious injuries."

As for whether it was really to protect the emperor or whether he was careless, it is not known. He has a mouth, so he can say whatever he wants.

As a junior, the emperor naturally had to accept his request, "Uncle, it's better to save your energy and stop talking."

When the stretcher arrived, people quickly carried King Jingde down the mountain, so that he would not have to pull tiger skins to make a big flag and then bow to death - anyone with a discerning eye could see that he could not die from his injuries.

Xia Tong was still a little worried, so he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, are you really okay?"

She knew that the emperor had a strong temper, and even if it was damaged, he would not show it in front of others, so as not to cause trouble in the court.

The emperor squeezed her hand and said, "Look, I'm so energetic, how could something happen? But you, why did you come here in rags?"

Xia Tong lowered her head and saw that the sapphire blue Hangzhou silk skirt indeed had several large holes. They must have been torn by the bushes on the roadside while riding the horse. She was in such a hurry that she didn't notice it.

This is very embarrassing.

Seeing her embarrassment, Liu Zhang smiled softly, took off his gold-rimmed black cloak and put it over her body, "It's not convenient to change clothes here, let's talk about it when we get back."

Xia Tong was petite, and the emperor's cloak only reached her calves, but when it came to her, it could cover the instep of her feet. With a gentle wrap, it really blocked everything.

So she smiled softly and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Bilan saw that the emperor easily rewarded the Xia family with a cloak embroidered with dragon patterns. She felt something was wrong and wanted to speak out, but she endured it - now her credit limit in the emperor's heart was far less than before, and she would not worry about such a trivial matter anymore.

If you displease the emperor, you will lose more than you gain.

What's more, Xia Tong's violation of the rules like this is called a reward when the emperor likes it, but it's an arrogance if he doesn't. It's just a matter of the blink of an eye.

Feng Yuzhen, who was behind the crowd, curled her lips quietly. She didn't need to be jealous of a cloak. She just thought it was silly for Xia Tong to rush here in such a hurry after hearing some rumors. A woman doesn't even care about her image for the sake of love. Then

What kind of woman is worthy of being called?

I originally thought that Xia Tong was ambitious and could stay in the palace for a few more years, but now it seems that she is going further and further down the path of the yellow-faced woman - just wait, the emperor will get tired of her sooner or later.

Xia Tong didn't hear Feng Yuzhen, the King of the Sea, criticize her. Instead, she sat in a daze in the emperor's spacious and comfortable carriage. She didn't understand why she came to the imperial carriage. What about changing clothes as promised?

However, the environment in the emperor's place is really good. It is more than twice as spacious as her place. There is a small table in the corner, with a teapot, a fruit plate, and a variety of soft and delicious snacks. There is also a small table under the table.

The movable mechanism can hold a charcoal basin in winter and an ice pan in summer - of course it is not used yet.

Xia Tong lamented the evils of capitalism, finally put away his envy, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, didn't you ask me to change my clothes first?"

Then she saw Liu Zhang magically take out a pile of clothes from behind the chair, "Here, I've already prepared it."

Xia Tong almost fainted. It was an extremely tender pink silk dress with ruffled puff sleeves, a perfect Disney princess style.

Could it be that the emperor had long planned to play dress-up with her?

Xia Tong's face was full of black lines, and he asked for help: "Your Majesty..."

Liu Zhang's handsome face looked very innocent, "Do you want to go back to the palace just like this?"

Xia Tong definitely couldn't wear that black cloak back to the palace, and he couldn't be scolded by the officials while walking on the road, but the same couldn't be done with his own rags... Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that puff sleeves were not that difficult.

Accepted.

Although she was wondering whether puff sleeves were being produced at this time?

When she came out after changing her clothes, Liu Zhang said with approval: "Not bad."

It should be said that the effect was surprisingly good. Xia Tong herself had not expected it. Although she had given birth to a child, luckily she was not old yet. No matter how many years older she was, wearing these clothes would be embarrassing.

Another thing is that her skin is fair enough, pink is the most dark, and the wheat color can make her look like a blue sky. Xia Tong imagined how Li Mi would look wearing this, and shuddered.

She tugged on the ruffles on her collar and sat down as reserved and noble as a European princess, "Where did your majesty get it? Why have I never seen it before?"

Liu Zhang said with a smile: "It was presented by a foreign tailor. I only thought it was fun so I kept it. I didn't expect it to be useful now."

Xia Tong:……

By collecting this kind of stuff, are you sure you are really a straight man?

The emperor looked at her with a very straight look, as if he was going to attack her on the carriage.

But Xia Tong didn't want to give in to his favorite. Compared with the problem of the safety of the car, the pink puff sleeves alone made her extremely ashamed - there was no passion, only embarrassment.

She hurriedly changed the topic, "How did King Jingde fall? Has Your Majesty sent someone to verify it?"

This area of ​​Xishan is a royal garden. If anyone dares to place a tripping rope indiscriminately, it will be life-threatening.

Liu Zhang stared at her, "Didn't you already have some guesses?"

Xia Tong was horrified, "Is it really Evergreen?"

He had been acting so sneaky these days that it was hard not to think too much about it. In addition, there was a shortage of manpower at that time, and something happened just after An Ruhai called him over - all the signs made it difficult to rule out suspicion.

Xia Tong gritted his teeth, "If it's really him, I can't keep this person."

Liu Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you a pity?"

"Although Chang Qing is powerful, he is still my servant. If he poses a threat to Your Majesty, how can I allow this person to be by my side?" Xia Tong said.

She clearly distinguishes right from wrong. Everything she has so far comes from the emperor. Only when the emperor is safe, will their mother and child be safe in the palace. On the contrary, if anything happens to the emperor, how many jackals, tigers and leopards are waiting to tear her alive.

Where are the two girls?

Xia Tong didn't worry about planting a time bomb around him.

Liu Zhang grabbed her smooth and white hand and smiled, "I'm not afraid."

Compared with those unknown hidden dangers, a person who knows that it will be harmful to oneself is more useful. What's more, King Jingde has an accident now, and he will investigate it himself without the emperor having to ask.

Xia Tong frowned, "Aren't you afraid that the two of them will be involved?"

King Jingde had competed with the late emperor for the throne, and I heard that he had made things difficult for him when he succeeded to the throne. However, his qualifications were there, and others could not easily do anything to him - for fear that this person would never die of evil intentions.

Liu Zhang smiled and said: "Isn't that better?"

With Chang Qing as bait, we can catch all those who covet the throne, which will save trouble!

Xia Tong:……

I don't know whether to say that His Majesty is too confident or too conceited.

But she always felt that the emperor seemed to have a super intuitive sense and was in control of everything. Today, he happened to let King Jingde block the disaster for him. Could this be the legendary power?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Chunlan came over with Dundun in his arms and said with an embarrassed look: "The little prince is probably hungry. He has been making a lot of noise since just now."

Although there was a nanny on hand when leaving the palace, Xia Tong preferred to nurse her children by herself. Palace officials had to ask her for advice on everything - Empress Zhaoyi was easy to talk to in other matters, but she was very tough on this matter.

Fortunately, her method of cultivating mother-child bonding was very effective. Dundun only ate the most delicious food in her arms, while other wet nurses only did their job perfunctorily.

Xia Tong felt that her son should be able to recognize people.

So he took the child very skillfully and said, "Give it to me."

Just as she was about to take off her clothes to feed her baby, Dundun looked at her and cried even harder.

Xia Tong:……
Chapter completed!
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