Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

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Liu Zhao saw the tacit understanding between Deng Sui and Liu Sheng, and there were gentle and gratifying smiles in his brows and eyes.

"It makes sense."

"The widow will not be that wicked person, but come and go reluctantly."

It seems that Brother Wang, whom he has always trusted, has a secret that he does not know.

And this secret, his queen and prince have been tacitly.

Liu Zhao didn't want to speculate on the ugliness of human nature. The reason why Sui'er and Sheng'er hid it from him was probably because they were afraid that he would be hit.

He didn't know how true or false Qinghe King Liu Qing was to him.

But his brotherhood towards King Qinghe is unadulterated.

He gave all he could.

Forget it, since Sui'er and Sheng'er intended to hide it from him, then he should continue to pretend not to know.

His wife and son are too capable, he lays flat to support his body, and every day he can live is counted as a day.

As long as he is alive, he is the greatest support for his wife and children.

In the noisy cicadas, the scorching sun, the turbulent wind in the hall, Liu Qing jumping up and down, midsummer slipped away from people's fingertips.

The leaves turned yellow, and the grain harvest in Sunge's village was bumper again.

This kind of day with good weather and good weather will be one day less.

But the beauty who was sent by Liu Zhao to the common people had a stable fetus and everything went well. The imperial doctor who was proficient in gynecology and the experienced woman Wen assured that the beauty was a prince in her womb.

This is the best news for Liu Zhaoling on his sickbed.

The fire could not be covered with paper, and the news that His Majesty would add a new prince spread like wildfire.

It's hard for Sun Ge to pretend not to know, even Deng Sui felt the terrible undercurrent hidden under the calm court.

Your Majesty, life is not long.

The prince is young, and after the new year, he is only an eight-year-old child with all his efforts and calculations.

Now there is another prince to be added.

For those who are interested, this prince is the best bargaining chip.

Deng Sui turned pale, "It's all lies!"

Deng Sui's eyes flashed fiercely, as if he was making some decision.

Everyone knows that the easiest way is to let the prince stillborn, and the turmoil will disappear.

His Majesty's health is getting worse day by day, there can be no accidents at this juncture.

Over the years, His Majesty's heirs have withered, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be no writing by those with ulterior motives.

But now thinking of using an unborn child to stir up trouble and ruin her plan is simply a dream.

"Mother, these people will not let you lose your sense of proportion."

"You should trust your father once in a while."

"Father has been in power for more than ten years. He has great power in his hands and has made outstanding achievements. Even if he is seriously ill, a tiger is still a tiger. It's not some bug or mouse hiding in the dark that can bite whenever it wants."

Seeing this, Sun Ge held Deng Sui's wrist again and again, and said in a deep voice.

Liu Zhao came to the throne as a young man, and within four years he used eunuchs to seize power and govern himself to get rid of his status as a puppet. Everything was back on track, and the sun was still rising from the east.

During the more than ten years of pro-government, the people lived happily and lived and worked in peace and contentment. Later generations even commented that this was the last prosperous age of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Such Hanhe Emperor Liu Zhao, with political acumen and control over the situation, will never be weaker than Deng Sui who has not really stepped into the court today.

Even at the last moment before his death, Liu Zhao would never allow himself to be truly powerless.

"The empress mother made a move at this time, not only to underestimate the father, but also to expose the fury of Longyan that she provoked. The gain outweighs the loss."

"Stay steady."

"As long as we hold on, we will definitely win."

In Ying Ming's life, Liu Zhao, who is only in his twenties, will not be dizzy.

Besides, Liu Zhao really had some kind of husband-wife bond and master-student friendship towards Deng Sui.

And she, the eldest son.

This status, in the royal family, is really too important.

"Mother, a group of mobs can't make a big storm."

"Instead of worrying about those bugs taking the opportunity to make trouble, it's better to guard the Changqiu Palace, the Zhangde Palace, and the ministers."

Her eldest son is a thorn in the side of many people.

In fact, it cannot be said that Deng Sui's method was wrong.

He is decisive and a qualified politician.

However, Liu Zhao is still alive.

The past few years have been really good to her and to Deng Sui.

For the dying, the birth of a new life is always a joy.

Since there is still room for maneuver, there is no need to ruin the relationship between husband and wife for more than ten years.

In other words, not worth it.

Deng Sui breathed a sigh of relief, his tense expression slowed down, and patted Sunge's hand, "Your concerns, the queen mother knows."

"It's just that my heart is really disturbed."

"The maids, eunuchs, buyers, and the queen mother will personally screen every once in a while, you can rest assured."

"Dare to attack you, I will cut them."

For Deng Sui, she is not only a son raised under her knees, but also the most comfortable partner.

"Then just wait for the news."

"This turmoil will be completely over before winter arrives."

Deng Suian was relieved, she was the one who shared the bed with Liu Zhao, and knew Liu Zhao's abilities best.

Within two months, people were beheaded one after another and hung in the downtown area.

Liu Zhao, the sick tiger's claws, were still sharp.

In winter, Liu Long was born, and his mother and concubine died of dystocia.

Liu Zhao did not order Liu Long to be taken back to the palace, but continued to be raised among the people.

After the winter, Liu Zhao's body took a turn for the worse again, and Deng Sui was basically helping to deal with the memorials.

One of the things Liu Zhao did most was to look at the big tree with only branches left outside the window. This tree was planted in the year when he ascended the throne with a childlike innocence.

The tree that grows bigger and bigger seems to have given him infinite courage to dare to fight.

For more than ten or 20 years, I have been waiting for sprouts and long leaves every year, and then the branches and leaves are luxuriant and the trees are full of shade.

In late autumn, the dead leaves fall to the ground.

In the depths of winter, only dead branches remain.

In the coming year, it will recover again.

Repeatedly, every year.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be able to wait for the next time the tree sprouts.

Unlike the menacing wind and cold last winter, this winter, he found it difficult for him to get up.

He's only 26 years old.

After this year, I was only 27 years old.

However, at such a young age, he could only count the days in the smell of herbs that filled the room and watched his body become empty little by little.

"Father."

Sun Ge stood beside Liu Zhao, and his eyes were on the big tree that was rustling in the cold wind.

Liu Zhao once hugged her on his lap, sat on a stone bench under a tree, and told her vigorously about the events of Zhidou Dou's party back then.

At that time, Liu Zhao was young and lively.

But now, still young, but full of life.

"Sheng'er, you don't have to take those gossips in the hall to heart."

Inside the Lingtai, there was a rumor that His Majesty and the Crown Prince were born incompatible with each other and could not coexist.

Lingtai was the National Astronomical Observatory of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the largest observatory at that time, and it was a subordinate of Tai Shiling.

With a wave of his hand, Liu Zhao killed the person who spread the rumors with a stick, and ordered Tai Shiling to tell the stars at night in front of the court officials, and that the prince is the future of the great man.