Chapter 1098

Looking at the child's sleeping face, she cried: "what should I do? What should I do with this child? " Xueer died because of her, because of her!

Zheng Zhongwen put her and her children together in his arms: "don't cry, Yueer, don't cry, Xueer is in heaven. She certainly doesn't want you to be sad for her. The best way we can repay her is to take good care of her son, treat him as if he were out, and let her have no regrets or concerns."

Seven days later, she and Zhou an's Li Guoshu had been sent to the capital of Chu. Chu Tianqi knew that they would come back safely. The clenched fist that day and night was finally released slowly. If not for sister Huang's stay, he would never go to the army. His Chu Dynasty cavalry must have stepped into the territory of Zhou Dynasty.

This time, Chu Tianqi didn't come to greet him as quietly as he did last time. He led a hundred civil and military officials to meet the princess of the protectorate and the king side by side ten miles outside the city.

Until then, the powerful people in Beijing, the civil and military officials, just knew that Chu Yue, who was married to Wang side by side, was Qi Rongyue, who died in Zhou Dynasty. She came back and brought back a little prince of Zhou Dynasty.

It is rare for a hundred officials to go out to meet such a battle. The last time, the hundred officials went out to meet the emperor's return to the dynasty. This time, they went out to meet the princess protector and the king to return to the dynasty side by side. The emperor is conveying a meaning to all people.

A meaning that everyone knows.

Zheng Guogong and his wife stand together with the emperor with Nian Wen in their arms. This is a signal that everyone can see clearly.

Zheng Zhongwen turned over and dismounted, holding Rongyue's hand and stepping down from the carriage. In her hand, she also held a child.

In the face of all the officials in civil and military affairs, in the face of the emperor, she holds jiao'er, while Zheng Zhongwen holds Nianwen, just like a family of four.

They are also conveying a meaning that they want all people in Kyoto and even all over the world to know that Zhou Jiao is the person they value and love. Although he is not a natural person, he is better than a natural person.

in the blues of the palace as like as two peas,

sat on the swing in the garden, and the linger looked worried. They had been here for seven whole days. But the prince was still the same as when he came. He was not quarrelling with his mother every day, but he was sitting in a daze and listless.

At this time, a slender figure came running from far to near. The little girl stood in front of the swing, looked up at the unhappy boy, and crooked her head and said, "brother Jiao, why are you not happy?"

Zhou Jiao glanced at her, but did not make a sound.

She smiled sweetly. There seemed to be a flash of light between her black eyes. The two dimples at the corner of her mouth were very sweet. She raised her little hand behind her. In her hand was a bunch of beautiful candied haws: "brother Jiao, this is made by my mother. It's delicious. Do you want it?"

Zhou Jiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He had eaten sugar gourd. He knew the taste of sugar gourd. It seemed that this string of sugar gourd was even more attractive than what he had eaten before.

She stepped forward again and tried to raise the sugar gourd with her small body: "brother Jiao, do you want it?"

Zhou Jiao finally nodded, and linger took him off the swing, stood in front of her, and took the sugar gourd in her hand.

She smiled more and more sweetly: "brother Jiao, I'm wen'er. You call me sister Wen. Let's play together every day, OK?"

Zhou Jiao suddenly felt that the sun had become particularly bright. Looking at her smile, his depression gradually dissipated and nodded heavily: "Hmm!"