Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

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Deng Sui looked up, hot tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Liu Zhaoqiang endured his soft heart and let Deng Sui cry.

"Does Your Majesty really not know the truth about my concubine's infertility for many years?"

"It's not that the concubine is weak, or that the concubine is unlucky, and it's not that your Majesty's heirs are weak, but that the concubine has been given extremely cold and poisonous things by the queen since she entered the palace, cutting off the hope of an heir for the rest of her life."

"But in recent years, has the concubine ever violated the rules a little bit, and has there been any disrespect and resentment towards Empress Yin?"

"The concubine serves the empress with all her heart, and dare not complain."

"I also know that Your Majesty wants to see a harmonious Ye Court, and I have done so without complaint or regret."

"The results of it?"

"This time, the concubine was lucky enough to understand Queen Yin's plot, but if the concubine told His Majesty this time, wouldn't His Majesty abolish Queen Yin and make decisions for my concubine?"

"Your Majesty, there is no reason to guard against thieves every night."

"If the queen's plan of witchcraft is successful, then maybe the concubine will not even have the chance to be knocked out of the cold palace."

"Will Empress Yin allow concubines and Sheng'er to live in this world?"

Deng Sui knelt on the ground, his face wet with tears, like rain hitting plantains, mournful and resolute.

Liu Zhao had never seen Deng Sui like this.

For more than seven years, Deng Sui in front of him has always been a gentle and docile image of Xie Yuhua.

This is the first time that Deng Sui confessed her fears, selfishness, worries, and calculations so bluntly.

For a moment, Liu Zhao didn't know how to feel.

Silence spread little by little, Liu Zhao looked at Deng Sui who was crying silently with painful eyes.

Liu Zhao knew that Deng Sui's worries were not superfluous.

Once the queen's calculation is successful, what awaits Deng Sui, or even the Deng family, will only be a catastrophe.

Including Sheng Er...

Queen Yin will not soften her heart towards his only heir who stands in the way.

But he felt a little awkward in his heart, as if the jasmine flower, which was slim and clean and bloomed in his heart, had already changed its color.

No, maybe he was the only one who thought it was pure white from the beginning to the end.

Sadly, Liu Zhao thought of what his adoptive mother, Empress Dowager Dou, had said. When he stepped into the court, he stepped into the battlefield.

If you don't fight, you die.

It turned out that this is the truth.

And the exception he thought was just false.

"Empress Yin attacked you back then, it was my negligence." Liu Zhao sighed.

He and Deng Sui stayed together for seven years, and he knew best how much Deng Sui suffered and suffered in the first few years in order to seek a son.

"The widow has no intention of accusing you."

"These days, I'm just waiting for you to confess."

"Sui'er, if you are the empress, can you be fair and selfless, and respect the world?"

People are not saints, how can they destroy selfishness.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

"The concubine knows that she has made a mistake, so she dare not extravagantly ask for a later position."

Deng Sui has a plan in mind.

From the moment Yin's fall, the latter position was in her pocket.

But when she really reached the step where she could easily get the back position, she suddenly felt a little dazed, as if she had lost her way.

When she was elected to Ye Ting and was made a nobleman, she began to accumulate strength little by little for the position of the harem lord.

Without risk, the goal was achieved.

Then, what about the future?
What should she do after ascending to the throne and becoming the mother of the world?
After more than years of busy work, once she stopped, she was at a loss.

Liu Zhao stared fixedly at this pear-blossoming face with rain, feeling rather disappointed.

The days when we were connected with each other are finally gone forever.

He didn't dare to trust Deng Sui as much as before.

"Go back and think about it."

"The widow also thinks again."

Liu Zhao said and thought about it, and he had decided in his heart that Deng Sui would be sent to the position of queen.

Sheng'er needs the status of a legitimate eldest son.

Getting along day and night in the past few days, let him know that Sheng'er is not a dull rotten wood, but a rough jade waiting to be carved.

Proper training will surely continue the glory of Dahan.

As for the sickly body, it has been automatically filtered by Liu Zhao.

With this one cub, he has no right to pick and choose.

"I thank Your Majesty for your generosity and kindness."

Deng Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

As Ban Zhao said, His Majesty still has affection for her.

Liu Zhao looked at Deng Sui's thinning back, and softened his voice, "I don't know that you have been wronged for many years."

Deng Sui paused, his eyes flickering, but he didn't look back.

It was as if she pushed open the door of the palace and walked out of the main hall, she would have new hopes in her heart.

She doesn't want to, and won't, let herself indulge in love.

Always have a clear goal and keep going.

……

"Success."

Deng Sui listened to the policy theory constantly spewed out from Qiushuang's mouth, and the vague thought in his heart seemed to become clear little by little.

Since she was a child, what she wanted to do was never to be a husband and a child, nor was it to be a female celebrity.

She reads poetry and books, studies sages, understands people's livelihood, is gentle and courteous, and has extensive knowledge and memorization, so that she doesn't waste her life in Yeting.

She wants to get out.

She wants people to hear her voice and see her talent.

However, the world is hard to allow.

Deng Sui sat on a chair with Sunge in his arms, flipping through the bamboo slips quickly with his fingers, the sadness in his eyes was gradually replaced by brilliance.

She can too.

"Does the mother and concubine like it too?" Sunge wasn't at all unhappy.

Liu Sheng was destined to die young at the age of sixteen.

It is only a matter of time before Deng Sui, Empress Dowager Deng proclaims the system in front of the court, and establishes the inexhaustible achievements of prospering and destroying the country, inheriting the peerless world, and elevating the people.

Dressed as Liu Sheng, she never thought of depriving Deng Sui of his power to shine.

She couldn't bear it and didn't want to.

Who said that the green tea son and the white lotus concubine could not live in harmony in a limited time.

If you can't, tear it up.

If you tear and tear, you will have feelings, so naturally you won't tear it.

"Your father gave it to you?" There was deep envy in Deng Sui's voice.

Reading policy theory at the age of four was something she never even dared to think about.

In order not to be out of line in her mother's heart, she could only turn on the lamp every night to enrich herself.

"Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine doesn't..."

do not like……

These three words were like a thousand weights, making her speechless.

she likes……

I have liked it since I was a child.

Since she was literate, for nearly 20 years, she cannot touch these things openly.

When I was in my boudoir, my mother said I was not doing my job properly, which was very different.

Now living in Ye Ting, once others know about it, he will be the hen of the morning, plotting wrongdoing, and will be accused by thousands of people.

But she really couldn't say three words that she didn't like against her will.

Seeing this, Sunge waved Qiushuang down to rest.

But she herself continued to nest in Deng Sui's arms, and said crisply, "Mother and concubine read it to me, will you?"

"Father often reads to me."

"Qiu Shuang's knowledge is so poor that she doesn't know many words." Sunge snorted softly and muttered.

Qiushuang: After all, it was a wrong payment.

What do you mean you don't know a lot of words? She knows all of them except rare words!
Hmph, cross the river and tear down the bridge.

Deng Sui's hand holding the bamboo slips trembled slightly, his brows and eyes were curved, as if there was a starry sky in his crescent-like pupils.