Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

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It is most suitable for the old princess to come forward.

Liu Hu pointed at himself in a daze, "What about me?"

"you?"

"What do you think?"

"The concubine Ji in the backyard is still waiting for you. When will I be able to live a happy life, and you can go out again!"

The old princess was not in a good mood.

Sunge suppressed a smile, since the old concubine and Liu Hu cultivated a mother-child relationship, she began to devote herself to giving birth.

Liu Hu: ...

"Your Majesty, didn't the Queen Mother urge you?"

"When the minister's wife entered the palace, she also saw the empress dowager sighing and sighing several times, and she was very worried."

Sunge suddenly stopped laughing.

The old concubine really attacked indiscriminately.

She shouldn't be gloating, she should be damned.

The big reason why the old concubine and Deng Sui can turn hostility into friendship and live in harmony is that they have the same wish.

Liu Hu's heart suddenly became balanced.

After a short rest, the old concubine Geng prepared some rare medicinal materials, and took Sunge to Xinyejun's mansion.

The old concubine had already delivered the letter in advance, taking advantage of the gap in the gift preparation.

Therefore, when Sunge arrived, there were no outsiders in Xinyejun's mansion.

Inside the mansion, the servant girls and servants tiptoed around, not daring to make any loud noises.

The huge room was filled with a strong smell of herbs, and there was a faint lingering death breath.

It smells like decay.

Mr. Xinye was haggard, with sunken facial features, lying on the bed, inhaling less than exhaling, and hanging by various life-saving medicinal materials.

But if this is the case, it can only prolong life for a few days, and there is no way to recover.

Anyone who has seen him knows that Mr. Xinye's life has come to an end.

Mr. Xinye's bedside guarded Deng Sui's brother, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously exhausted and exhausted.

When Deng Zhi brothers saw Sunge coming, they saluted quickly.

Deng Sui restrained the members of the Deng clan very strictly. Compared with other relatives in the past dynasties, the Deng family was already cautious enough in words and deeds.

"Uncle, don't be too polite."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Over the years, she and Deng Sui got along very well.

The Deng brothers treated her with courtesy, so she was naturally willing to reciprocate.

"My mother is worried about Mr. Xinye's body, I don't know how to eat, I can't sleep at night, and I have to worry about the affairs of the court, and I have to deal with continuous disasters. The widow and the mother are of the same heart and mind. I am willing to share the worries for the mother and be filial for the mother."

Sunge simply expressed his intention.

The Deng brothers were so flattered that they declined repeatedly.

The old Princess Qinghe was envious in her heart, she could clearly see that His Majesty treated Queen Mother Deng with sincerity and filial piety, and those remarks were not just for show.

The empress dowager next to him was worried that the young emperor would grow up and seize power, turn his face and be ruthless, and settle old accounts.

But Deng Sui was lucky.

When Emperor Hanhe was in power, he paved the way for Deng Sui without a trace.

After the new emperor came to power, he willingly handed over the power to him without any complaints.

I can't envy this luck.

The old concubine did not stay long at the Xinye Lord's mansion, exchanged a few pleasantries, and after visiting, she left by car.

"If Your Majesty wants to return to the palace, please send someone to inform your wife."

Geng knew that she was just a tool person.

But she was very happy to sell Deng Sui a favor in exchange for a peaceful life for the rest of her life.

In this way, Sunge settled down in Xinyejun's mansion.

And that is to say, from today onwards, the gates of Lord Xinye's mansion are closed, and foreign visitors are no longer accepted.

Xinye-kun spends most of the day in lethargy, and sometimes it is difficult to pour in even the decoction.

From time to time, Sunge could hear a soft sobbing.

After finally waking up, Mr. Xinye saw Sunge in disbelief.

Panting, intermittently "Your Majesty, it doesn't make sense."

Not only is it unreasonable, but it also hurts His Majesty's dragon body.

"A person who is about to die is full of bad luck, how can he let His Majesty get half of it."

Those two short sentences seemed to exhaust Mr. Xinye's energy, and he didn't take a breath for a long time.

Sunge sighed, she had died several times herself, afraid of this specious bad luck?
Sunge gently held Mr. Xinye's dry and bony hand, "grandmother."

At this moment, Mr. Xinye looks very much like her sister Zhao's mother when she is about to die.

Old, gray, ugly, terrible, sad.

At the time of old age and death, perhaps most of them are like this.

"Grandmother, people who are about to die will subconsciously protect their loved ones from the bottom of their hearts."

"The widow is the son of heaven, the son of the queen mother, and your grandson."

She has no relationship with Shinno-kun.

However, Deng Sui shouldered the burden of a big man and common people, so she was willing to die for Deng Suiyuan.

Mr. Xinye wanted to push Sunge away, but felt that it was even more unruly in his heart, so he could only slowly roll his cloudy and dim eyes.

Mr. Xinye is not like Deng Sui, she is the safest and most well-behaved lady.

She has no ambitions, she only wants her children to be well.

This is what she has been pursuing all her life, and she has been doing it all her life.

"His Majesty."

"Be kind, be kind to Sui'er."

Xinye-kun's mind is not clear anymore, and he keeps repeating these words over and over again.

She had persuaded Deng Sui more than once that he could live his life by keeping himself safe, but mother and daughter had different aspirations, and she was helpless, but she hoped that Deng Sui would have a good death from the beginning to the end.

Sunge blinked, she made Quan's attitude so clear.

Sunge's other hand also covered Mr. Xinye's, and said firmly, "The queen mother will be fine."

Deng Sui lived longer than her.

The precious life-saving medicinal materials also failed to hang Xin Yejun's life for a few days.

In October Jiaxu, Mr. Xinye passed away.

Before he died, he was still chanting the names of several children.

While alive, the son traveled thousands of miles and the mother was worried.

When you are about to die, what you miss most is still your children.

The gate of Xinyejun Mansion, which had been closed for several days, was opened, white flags were hung up, white paper was pasted up, and mourning was reported everywhere.

The old concubine who got the news also quickly came to pick up Sunge and send her back to the palace.

Deng Sui, who was in the palace, stayed for a long time after receiving the news.

The ink brush was smudged, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or ink.

After Sunge returned to the palace, Deng Sui had returned to normal, and simply asked, "Did mother go peacefully?"

Sunge nodded, it was safe.

There is not much torture, except for missing children.

"Mother, Mr. Xinye also said to ask his son to treat you kindly."

Deng Sui held a high position, but he did not become a loner.

Before his death, Han He Emperor Liu Zhao kept asking her to treat Deng Sui kindly, and now Lord Xin Ye is doing the same.

Deng Sui's expression was blank, as if he would not lose his composure this way.

"My mother has always disapproved of me taking this path and fighting for power with the men of the world."

"She doesn't like it, and she doesn't agree with it."

"But my mother really loves me."

"Sheng'er, take good care of your body and live a long life."

Deng Sui gently rubbed Sunge's head and said softly.

The voice is erratic and weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, which makes people feel sad.

Once, she also hoped that Sheng'er would die early due to his frailty.

At that time, she was still an ambitious queen.

Even the premise of the reconciliation and alliance with Shenger back then was that Shenger's life was short.