Fangfei was in Cining Palace and soon got the news.
Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a bolt from the blue.
This time, Emperor Hongwen did not discuss anything with him. Even without leaving any etiquette, he gave a decisive order to take his son back to Pingcheng.
Especially for the Li family's pursuit of title, it was a mighty and powerful emperor's kindness. It was like a huge irony.
Immersed in ********** for such years, how could I not know that this is Xiang Zhuang’s sword dancing in Pei Gong?
The little prince's biological mother came out - she should abdicate herself.
The Empress Dowager who is not related by blood is of course nothing. Don’t try to confront Emperor Hongwen.
To be fair, is everything I have done for so long a confrontation with Emperor Hongwen?
She carefully reflected on herself, starting from the Yihun rebellion, then asking Wang Su and others to dispatch the rebellion in Yuzhou, and then, it was land reform... What did she do wrong? Facts prove that land reform is not beneficial to the people of the world
Is it taxing with the state?
When did I stand in front of the stage and ask for credit and reward?
Even in the records of historians, all these achievements were written in the name of Emperor Hongwen.
Are you really so guilty?
After a burst of heartbreak, I realized that as long as it is political, no matter whether it is a couple, no matter whether it is mother or son, no matter whether it is lover... maybe, it is not that reliable.
Especially when political differences occur!
Not everyone in the world is Luo Jia.
It can only be a fate to meet a like-minded person who has a completely identical worldview.
She sat on the chair for a long time, her mind was empty, and she didn't know whether it was anger or sadness. After a long time, she lost all her thoughts.
The child didn't know the sorrow of parting. He played alone with a bow and arrow, running around the house. When he was tired of playing, he came over to hug her neck: "Empress Dowager, can we go to the foot of the mountain to play?"
She agreed in a warm voice, unable to bear to refuse any request from the child.
In the autumn, a hazy fog rose in Beiwudang, and the mountains, rivers and waters all enveloped it.