"She didn't let me die, I can't even think about the word "death". So, uncle, I'm not dead. I'm waiting for the Queen to dream of me one day."

Zhao Jing smiled very desolately.

"Uncle Emperor, before you return victoriously, I will copy scriptures and chant Buddha's name for the empress and son in the villa, so that they and their son can be reborn as soon as possible."

Zhao Jing continued.

"Uncle Emperor, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I have been wrong over the years. Even if I die, I have no face to face my ancestors. I am ashamed of the teachings of the emperor and his father, wuwuwu..."

Zhao Jing started crying like a child as he spoke.

I didn't have many tears, but my eyes were very red.

Zhao Yan's heart moved slightly.

He thought of his childhood.

Zhao Jing is only one year younger than him. It can be said that they grew up together, but the responsibilities are different.

But when he was young, he still loved his nephew very much.

"Crying doesn't solve the problem."

After a long time, Zhao Yan spoke out.

Zhao Jing stopped crying, and he looked at Zhao Yan with red eyes and said, "Uncle Emperor, I will give way to you when you come back. I believe that Dayan will get better and better in your hands."

"Well, I'm leaving. You, mourn!"

Zhao Yan stood up, said something and left.

Zhao Jing watched Zhao Yan's back disappear outside the door and started crying again.

At this moment, he could do nothing but cry.

He used to not like Queen Qiu, but now he has no love for Queen Qiu.

But he respects Empress Qiu.

He and Empress Qiu have been married for four or five years, and he knows her very well.

He used to think she was dull, had no interest, and did not look that amazing beauty.

But now, he thinks Queen Qiu is very good.

Although he had no love for Empress Qiu, if possible, he was willing to develop feelings for Empress Qiu.

He now understands who is the best to him.

When the late emperor passed away, he was not so decadent and so at a loss.

Queen Qiu's death did teach him a very profound lesson.

...

After Zhao Yan came out, he left with Du Wan'er.

He had no intention of delaying the day and leaving tomorrow.

When we arrived in the capital, it was almost dawn.

The army had already packed up in the camp and was ready to set off.

This time, we will take 50,000 troops from the capital to Jiangnan.

There were nearly 50,000 in Taizhou, 100,000 in Jiangnan, and 50,000 in the capital, and the army of 200,000 was formed.

Du Wan'er and Zhao Yan first returned to the royal palace, tidied up their things, and then went to the military camp.

"Ayan, it's still early. Let's go to the space to rest first and wait until dawn before coming out!"

When he arrived at the military camp, Du Wan'er suggested.

"good."

Zhao Yan looked at the sky and nodded.

They had not had a rest for one day or two nights, and then they had to travel all day. Although they were taking a boat, he didn't want Du Wan'er to be so tired, so he agreed.

After entering the space, the two continued to train every day to get into the mist and soak the medicinal bath, and then lay down to rest.

After lying down, Zhao Yan hugged Du Wan'er tightly, did nothing, and honestly closed his eyes and went to bed.

Du Wan'er reached out and touched his face.

At this moment, Du Wan'er felt that Zhao Yan was pitiful.

Zhao Yan used to regard the little emperor as a relative, and the position of the little emperor in Zhao Yan's heart should be second only to the eldest princess.
Chapter completed!