He didn't want to watch her worry about gains and losses.

What he couldn't accept the most was that in the days to come, he could not even bear this pain with her.

Even if - even if one in ten thousand possible mercy and the gods favored him, they were fortunate to give birth to a healthy and wishful little prince.

This child will even become the prince in the future. In the future, he will not control others with kindness, but with others holding on to this weakness and using unsatisfied national affairs and personnel affairs, as the position of the prince, and the weak monarch controlling her.

He is subject to scrupulous people everywhere and repeatedly compromises on this. In this way, when those who protect the country are full of wings, it is difficult to guarantee that a certain country will not usurp the throne.

Even if those people withstand the bewitching of power, how could those who follow them be willing to keep their masters surrendering others?

These people may be Mincilo or others, but they cannot escape their lives and will not treat his children sincerely.

In the Tian family, father and son are still terrible, let alone a young master. If he is more pedantic, he will be so kind. If he doesn't have to have a fight with Xinci, he will be able to have a fight with him. But the two people who are disloyal and have to be on the same boat, it is obvious who can be able to be able to do it. If his ambition is more swelling, will Xinci spend his whole life hard for him?

No matter what aspect, it is not suitable for Xinci. He still needs to think about it again and think about how to put Xinci out of the matter and advance and retreat at will: "Xinci... Have I said that I have always felt that it is wrong to cause trouble for others."

Xiang Xinci smiled directly.

Liang Gongxu also smiled, his face turned pale, but his expression was quiet: "You said...we will find a palace maid and give birth to a child, and lied that you gave birth to it?"

Xiang Xinci frowned when she heard this, looked at him, and saw that he looked serious and was considering this issue very seriously.

Xiang Xinci did not hurry, nor did he say he was naive, nor did he feel sad about the process of having children with the palace maids, nor did he even deny him. He held his hand thoughtfully, and she knew that he was discussing things. Such things did not involve feelings, but the future, and many interests.

Xiang Xinci thought about it and thought it seriously. He felt it was unnecessary and just to cover up his ears: "What blindness is not aware of it, which makes you think I don't like your child. No matter who has a child, I will like it, so I have it all the same."

Liang Gongxu hugged her tightly, and suddenly wanted to bite her. He bit her hard and made her cry so that she could not speak to make her feel happy. But he didn't even have the strength to bite and cry, and he just made jokes from others: "The same is true for me, as long as it was born to you, I like it."

"I'm smart, wait for me here."

Liang Gongxu stared at her fingers and held them in a soft ball: "This way... you won't be under such great pressure."

"Don't think so much about it. There is no foolproof thing to do. When your mother is sick, you are anxious. Just stay with him more."

It was not like that. Liang Gongxu put her hand on his face, closed his eyes, and let her smell fill all his perceptions: Little fool, marrying me is to make your way out wider, not to be busy.

Xiang Xinci shaved his face with his fingers, and he learned to think randomly: "..."

"Lovely."

"Um."

Liang Gongxu opened his eyes and looked at her: "Those who accomplish great things - don't look back."

"..." Why do you do it? It's so serious.

Liang Gongxu put his hand next to her cheek, thinking that the king at the top of power looked at a ignorant child: "Be cruel! Don't give in! What you want is a young child himself, a healthy child who can be in charge of the Eastern Palace at your mercy, and can be adult. For this requirement, this child even dies in the middle of the journey. You have to change the ability without realizing it, rather than our voluntary action, and give birth to a future like me without guarantee." If that happens, what will happen if you marry me?

"You're crazy..."

Liang Gongxu locked her head and didn't let her move: "You love my child too, and you don't care who gave birth to him. I'm the same, I don't even care whether a tool was born from us-"

Xiang Xinci could move. He didn't have much strength, but there was no need to move, confusing the royal bloodline! Is the Nine Kings back to clean up the portal? "Okay, go back to the street and hug one." He said, holding his hand that was placed behind his neck.

Liang Gongxu suddenly pressed his head against her forehead: "I'm sorry..." It's all my fault, I'm very bad.

Xiang Xinci hugged him. When the queen was dying, he was under a lot of pressure. It was already very strong to not collapse: "You are already great to be able to keep the mother closed and still see you."

"real?"

"real."

So: "Love--don't waste time on uncertain things."

"I know." Xiang Xinci stroked his back and comforted his emotions. It turned out that he had always thought so.

"I will definitely not let you be by my side until I die." Liang Gongxu said firmly.

Xiang Xinci patted the things stained on his back: "When you are about to die, who else can you order to move?"

Liang Gongxu had nothing to say for a moment: "..."

...

The Queen's state funeral was grand and grand.

Xiang Xinci only saw her mother once before her death, and handed her a token to her, then held her son's hand and closed her eyes peacefully and freely.

Liang Gongxu cried and fainted on the spot. Xiang Xinci hugged him.

Kunning Palace is in chaos, and those who leave on the bed can no longer see their son who cherishes their lives. There is no white-haired person who sends them to the black-haired person. She is not as far away as her previous life, and rumors are everywhere, and evil ghosts cry.

The death knell rang.

Xiang Xinci was wearing a filial piety dress, instead of Liang Gongxu who was ill in bed, guarding the Queen, who was unwilling to look at her.

Xiang Xinci personally put the papers into the flames one by one. She didn't understand the queen's struggle to survive, nor could she feel Xu Xu's panic and fear of her mother's departure.

She never cherished her life itself, and she still broke herself when she left.

Mingxiluo did not let her meet anyone while she was dying. She didn't even know how sad her mother and father were. She was even more sad than Xuxu.

The paper was buried in the flames, as if it was jumping in the orange light. It was the queen holding Xu Xu's hand. She was so sick that she was still blooming with kindness.

The handsome and handsome emperor walked out of the Elixir Hall and knelt in front of the Queen's spirit crying, so sad that he could not do it himself.

The loyal ministers on both sides helped the emperor up and cried and told the emperor that they could not do this. The Empress could not bear it and lost her blessings and could not find the way to the underworld.

The emperor stood up with help and left Kunning Palace crying for the sake of the queen's "consideration".

After kneeling down, Ming Xiluo stood up and unconsciously looked at the person guarding the spirit. He was wearing a filial piety dress, like a lot of sutra towers, and could not understand the mystery of the road ahead.

Mingxiluo turned around, curled the urge to help her up, and knelt into the vast crowd of people below.

Mu Ji stepped forward, kowtowed, and stood up. I have to say that the prince's concubine whom the prince married knelt as firm as a rock.

Mrs. Xiang and a group of elderly families, dressed in imperial court robes, knelt outside the harem hall for three days and three nights according to the calendar. Because of their careful care, even though it was raining heavily in early summer, I didn’t hear any elderly family fell ill.

Before the empress was buried, the emperor was kind-hearted and sad, and loved his first wife deeply. His deeds of not being able to afford to get sick were already flying all over the world.

In fact, it was just that the emperor had a new young beauty who was in full swing, and he had no time to have free time.

On the day of the empress's burial, the sun shone brightly, and the whole process was full of manuscripts, vocal music, singing and dancing were prohibited, and marriage was carried out for one month.

In the Eastern Palace, strong winds were blowing, and rain gathered from the mouths of dragon-headed phoenixes in all directions toward the underground waterway, and the rolling water rushed out of the outlet.

In the closed palace curtain,

Liang Gongxu covered the quilt and pillowed on Xinci's shoulders, his face was pale and his hands and feet were cold.

Xiang Xinci covered the quilt with a cover and stroked his hair: "It's still early, I'll go to bed again..."

Liang Gongxu closed his eyes again.

...

The empress in Daliang had only one title. Her death did not affect Liang, and everything returned to normal.

Liang Gongxu was like someone was drained from his blood, lying on the bed in a dry ashes. The meat he had finally raised was as if he had lost his energy with this sadness.

Xiang Xinci did not go out again and stayed with Xu Xu.

Liang Gongxu opened his eyes and could see her. Only when he saw her could he take the medicine and fall asleep again.

A month later, when some people began to get ready to move, thinking that the prince would be with the queen, when he left this summer, Liang Gongxu dragged his weak sick body to the morning court.

The eldest prince's man was almost not angry to death: Why is he not dead yet? Didn't he say he couldn't hold on anymore?

I also said I couldn't hold on this spring!

It turned out that summer was coming.

Another little prince was born in the harem, and the prince was not dead yet.

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Chapter completed!