Chapter 914: Finale

Zi'an laughed and said, "Be careful that he becomes a playboy."

"That's okay, I'll take care of it." Qin Zhou said.

"You spoiled them, and you will carefully raise your son and eat your poor mother."

Qin Zhou picked up Hutou, who was over five years old, and said, "Call me."

"Aniang!" Hutou grinned, and the two dimples sank immediately. They were so beautiful that they hooked Qin Zhou's soul away.

According to everyone's inference, Qin Zhou should like Tianen more, because Tianen and Zi'an look exactly the same, especially now that they are more than five years old, their eyebrows are more and more clear, they are almost printed from the same mold.

However, Qin Zhou prefers more tiger heads, not for other reasons, but because the child called her A Niang when he first saw her.

This is fate!

Moreover, she will not get married again, Qin always needs to inherit...

"Emperor Auntie, I want to hug you too." Tianen grabbed Qin Zhou's clothes and shook them vigorously.

Qin Zhou picked up Tianen again, kissed each other, "You're so good, so good!"

Zian drove them away, and then took Qin Zhou into the house to keep warm.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Zi'an looked at her, clearly the same appearance, but compared with the previous Qin Zhou, there was some difference.

"Okay, it's a little bit more tiring, but the country is peaceful and the people are safe." Qin Zhou said, looking at her deeply, "What about you? It's been three years, why haven't you conceived again?"

Zian shook his head, "I can't get pregnant anymore. I gave birth in the mountains before, which hurt the root, and I can't get pregnant anymore."

Hearing this, Qin Zhou couldn't help but dragged out Chu Jing and scolded him.

Zi'an smiled and said, "Even if I can give birth, Lao Qi will not let me have one. One son and one daughter, I am satisfied."

Qin Zhou hummed, thinking of the spell, "Has the spell been lifted now?"

Zi'an said: "It should be solved. In the middle of last year, Lao Qi took me to Xianbei, and asked someone who knew the spell, and said that when I recognized the grace of God, I was overjoyed and cried a lot. Dachang vomited blood again, so he found his soul back."

"That's good, that's good!" Qin Zhou was very satisfied when he heard the answer.

After a pause, Qin Zhou asked again: "When will the Empress Dowager die?"

Zi'an gave her a blank look, "How can I know when a person dies?"

"She should have died a long time ago, harming others and herself." Qin Zhou snorted, then glanced at Zi'an again, "Fortunately, Rou Yao sent a letter saying that you didn't treat her, otherwise, if you saved her, wouldn't it be harming you in the future? "

"Everyone has a bottom line, and she violated my bottom line again and again." Zi'an sighed softly, "Actually, I finally asked Wu Yanzu to see her. I went to see her illness, and she couldn't be cured. She Half of her body can't move, I asked Wu Yanzu to check, there is nothing wrong with it, her blood and qi are flowing smoothly, her pulse is unobstructed, and she has no serious illness, she can't walk, she can't move her left side, it's caused by a demon."

"Death deserves more than guilt."

Zi'an looked at her thoughtfully, "Actually, the things she did were not treacherous, but they were disgusting. She has been like this all her life. She can't figure it out and put herself in the right place. She actually She has a kind side, and she can’t move because of this. She felt ashamed but tried to convince herself that she was right. Who said that conscience can’t punish others? To put it bluntly, it’s her conscience that is punishing herself.”

Qin Zhou said: "I don't care about these things. At that time, I ordered Ah Jing. If you treat her, let Ah Jing think of a way to kill her."

Zi'an smiled, "That's not okay. You are the emperor of Qin, and you came to kill the empress dowager of the Great Zhou. Are you trying to start a war between the two countries?"

Qin Zhou snorted, "Even if I killed her, no one would know that I did it. Don't you even have that little trust in me?"

"Believe, believe, believe!" Zi'an smiled, but was very moved in his heart.

To put it bluntly, a toss-and-go personality like Lao Mei is a villain, and it is hard to guard against a villain. It is normal for Qin Zhou to worry about this.

"Is King Nanhuai still missing?" Qin Zhou changed the subject and didn't want to talk about Lao Mei.

"No, it's as if the world has evaporated."

This is really one of the top ten unsolved cases in Dazhou. It has been five years and there is no news at all.

"Probably dead!" Qin Zhou said.

Zian always felt that he was not dead, but if he was not dead, where did he hide? He was seriously injured and disappeared in the cave for no reason. It was obvious that someone had taken him away.

"Forget it, don't think about the questions you don't understand." Qin Zhou stared at her, the emotion in his eyes was not as evasive as before.

At her current stage, she has nothing to dodge. Several years of being an emperor has given her confidence and given her a different view of life. She no longer needs to worry about anyone's thoughts, except Zi'an and Lao Qi .

However, she has this certainty, because she has always kept her feelings in her heart silently, and will not cause trouble to the couple, nor will they hurt their feelings.

The emperor married Master Cui's granddaughter. She is fifteen this year. She has just reached the age of Ji. She is not very beautiful, but she is dignified and virtuous, and she has the style of everyone. Zi'an is very satisfied.

After the big wedding, Qin Zhou stayed in Beijing for another three days before leaving for the country.

Not long after Qin Zhou left, news came from the palace that the empress dowager was dying and wanted to see the concubine.

Zian immediately went into the palace.

The emperor and the newlywed empress stood by the bed, the palace people knelt on the ground, and the imperial doctor also stood by the bed.

Seeing Zi'an coming, the emperor raised his sad eyes.

In the past three years, because of the curse, the emperor was very indifferent to the empress dowager, and he almost never came to Fukang Palace, except for the stipulated first and fifteenth day to greet her.

The emperor has been a very assertive person since he was a child, with clear grievances and grievances. It is difficult for him to accept that his mother is an ungrateful person.

But he loves his mother very much in his heart, because he knows that everything she does is for himself, and it is precisely this that makes him conflicted and uncomfortable.

Now, when she is about to die, what can't let go between mother and son?

"Auntie, mother is dying, she wants to talk to you." The emperor choked up.

Zian nodded slightly, walked over and sat on the side of the bed, looking at the empress dowager's shriveled face, she was already in a dying state, when she heard that Zian was coming, she suddenly opened her eyes, and muttered, "Zian Didn't hear what she said.

"Queen, what do you want to say?" Zian asked softly.

The empress dowager stared, took a breath with great difficulty, and wanted to hold Zian's hand, but she couldn't lift it up, and just moved slightly, "Are you still... blaming the Ai family?"

"It's over." Zi Anyun said lightly.

"Okay..." Her throat made a gurgling sound, as if she was trying to swallow, and a touch of joy and peace slowly appeared on her face, "Aijia... Aijia, don't worry...well...Look at the emperor, Aijia did something wrong... Aijia..."

She stretched her neck vigorously to breathe, but after all, she was taking in less air and exhaling more, and her chest heaved violently.

"Don't worry, the emperor will be fine." Zi'an said softly.

"Aijia... Aijia is wrong, Aijia is sorry...you."

On the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, the eve of the big boy, the death of the empress dowager!

After finishing the empress dowager's funeral, Murong Jie moved his family south.

The convoy left Beijing in a mighty way, and the people saw each other off from ten miles away.

In the carriage, Murong Jie held Zi An in his arms, and there were two children on the other side. Murong Jie lowered his head and kissed Zi An on the forehead, "Are you happy?"

"Happy!" Zian breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the conspiracy and struggles of the past few years, how tired he is.

"Yes, I'm very happy." Murong Jie hugged her tightly, the wind outside was very loud, but inside the carriage, it was very warm.

From now on, a cup of tea, a flower, a smile, even a silent look in the eyes, is happiness, far away from the strife, away from the vortex of right and wrong, long years, only the one you love is by your side, so good !

For the whereabouts of King Nanhuai, please pay attention to the extra episode of the first article!