Chapter 809 It Would Be Great if He Was

"Emperor... Your Majesty," the empress dowager's lips trembled violently, but the voice she made was like a gnat. Zhong Zhiheng was so busy that he put his ear to it, and then he heard too many intermittent words, "Ming Wei...Ming Wei Where is it? Aijia wants to...want to see Mingwei..."

"Mother, you are confused. Ming Wei is now in Ninggu Pagoda, not in the capital." Zhong Zhiheng looked at the empress dowager's cloudy eyes with complicated eyes. At this moment, his mood is also very complicated. He must be thinking about Xu's family, and even asked him to promise to revive Xu's family before he died. After all, the Queen Mother has been bothering about Xu's family all her life. On the way here just now, he He had already thought about how to deal with the queen mother, but he never expected that at this moment, Zhong Mingwei was the queen mother's biggest concern.

"Heng'er...you have to protect Ming Wei well, he...he is so pitiful," the queen mother suddenly held the queen mother's hand tightly, so hard that Zhong Zhiheng felt pain, and she panted Standing up, he pushed himself up vigorously, and looked at Zhong Zhiheng anxiously, "Heng'er, no matter how many crimes the Xu family has committed, none of it has anything to do with Ming Wei, and now the Xu family... I'm going to die, you... you should feel relieved about Ming Wei, right? Don't... don't let him suffer in Ninggu Tower, let... let him return to Beijing, okay?"

"Queen, it was never because of Xu's family that I lost my hair." Zhong Zhiheng felt as if his throat was about to burn, he swallowed hard, and opened his mouth with some difficulty.

"Then...why is that? Why do you...you hate...Ming Wei so much? I...I don't understand," the queen mother stared at Zhong Zhiheng, panting more and more. "Don't you like Si... Siyao the most? Siyao just... leaves Ming Wei as his son, you... how can you bear to treat him like this? You are not afraid that after a hundred years, under the nine springs, seeing Si Yao Yao, you... How are you going to explain it to Siyao? They all say that a tiger does not eat its offspring, but Ming, Mingwei is your own flesh and blood after all!"

"No, it's not..." Zhong Zhiheng shook his head slowly, holding his lips bitterly and said, "If he is, that would be great, I will hand over the whole world to him."

"Heng'er, promise mother, treat Ming Wei well," the queen mother didn't seem to hear what Zhong Zhiheng said, and was still rambling on, "When Siyao was pregnant with him, she suffered a lot. In the first few months, she ate...what did she vomit? What, I just didn’t spit out the gall, and later... I stopped vomiting, but the heat was too heavy, she, she couldn’t eat anymore, such a thin girl, her arms and legs are as thin as a stick , the stomach keeps getting bigger, and Aijia feels distressed when she sees it. It is not easy to be able to last for eight months... You can see that Siyao is desperately trying to give birth to Ming Wei for you , and...you can't treat him like this..."

Zhong Zhiheng froze all over suddenly, he stared at the lifelike peony flowers embroidered on the quilt, suddenly, he held the empress dowager's shoulders with both hands, and asked in a low voice urgently: "Mother, did you just say that Siyao She...she is Ming Wei who was born less than a month ago?"

The Queen Mother was already speechless, not only did she speak, her pupils began to dilate.

"Mother! Tell me! Tell me!" Zhong Zhiheng kept asking, shaking the empress dowager's shoulders vigorously with both hands, until the empress dowager's chest stopped rising and falling, and he finally stopped.

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The 20th day of the first lunar month in the thirty-fourth year of Jiasheng

The queen mother collapsed.

Lord Long Live brought a group of princes and concubines to perform three prostrations and nine prostrations in the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

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