Chongyun can be sure that that Yunzheng is the child she sent out back then.

Yunzhen, Yunjin, hehe, this name is really well chosen, but I don't know if it is intentional or just a coincidence, there are so many surnames in the world, he just wants to be surnamed Yun, so many characters, but just To be called 祲.

Chongyun didn't feel that she was acting like an enemy. It seemed that she was too soft-hearted back then.

After 19 years, Chongyun felt very tired and tired.She wants to fight with her own brother, and also with her own nephew, those days of numbness are about to pass.

She clearly told that court lady not to get close to the capital in her life, but in the end she was no match for God's will, and she still had to face it after going around and around.

Watson is also a familiar name. Chongming rescued a doctor in the frontier back then. His surname seemed to be Hua. I heard that this Watson also had a crush on that slave, but the slave just fell in love with her. Younger brother, he is determined to be the protector's wife, a slave!

Resentment suddenly appeared in Chongyun's eyes, if it wasn't for that slave, she and Chongming might not have come to that ending.

Now, that child came back, was taught by Hua Sheng who hated Yun Yun for more than ten years, and was sent back to the capital.

Its purpose is obvious and everyone knows it.

There are so many coincidences in the world, the emperor just gave him the house next door to Chonghua, that child does not want to curry favor with anyone, but tries his best to please Chonghua, even thinking about the candied fruit after the medicine, that house is not good I want to live in the room that is the farthest from his gate and the closest to Chonghua!I don't know where I got it from, even the layout of the room and the orientation of the desks are in line with Chonghua's intentions, and the material and content are almost exactly the same as the Duke Huguo's Mansion.

Chongyun didn't dare to think, what was the purpose of that child getting so close to Chonghua.That, the real protector, the real little prince.

She put aside the events of the past and told herself that her younger brother was killed by the faint king, and she raised him as his only flesh and blood.She had gone through all kinds of troubles and worried about it for more than ten years before hanging Chonghua's life up to now. The amount of thought she spent on Chonghua even surpassed that of the emperor.

Chonghua is a good boy, he is well-behaved, obedient, not self-willed, he will do whatever he says.Even every time I go back to the house to sleep, I have to report it, for fear that she will be worried.

Her lovely child, not his.The reality gave Chongyun a big mouth, as if the reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is not over, and the time has finally come.

The years have precipitated everything. I thought that time would dilute everything, but when I got to myself, I realized that time is a quack doctor who can cure all diseases, and it is useless.

What should be remembered and what should not be remembered are all stored in the depths of the brain. When the surface is wiped, it will be as smooth as new and sharp as before.

For her now, I don't know if it should be the same as before, cutting grass and roots, or...

"Report to the Empress Dowager, the grand master has arrived." The mother outside the door closed her eyes and cared, not saying much or doing much.

Chongyun opened his eyes, raised his hand, and Mammy immediately stepped forward to help.

Pressing the mother to stand up, Chongyun put the rosary on her wrist, "Let him wait in the side hall."

"Here."

The side hall is very close to the Buddhist hall, just a few steps away.The grand master has been waiting for a while.

The Empress Dowager gestured to the nanny beside her with her eyes, and the old nanny lowered her head and said yes.Turning around and waving, "You all go down."

In an instant, the servants retreated outside the hall. Not everyone can listen to the Empress Dowager's conversation.Although the emperor is the biggest, but the emperor is filial, and Chongyun is not greedy for power, but his power remains undiminished.

The grand master bowed his hands and bowed, "My humble minister Yuan'an, see the empress dowager, the empress dowager Wan'an."

The door of the room was closed intimately by the retreating nanny. Chongyun stood at the door, clenched his fists, watched the man bent over a few steps away, and suddenly gritted his teeth and stepped forward, thumping his body vigorously. The man in the black long coat, once, twice, three times.

As if venting, frowning, anger leaked out, "Why didn't you tell me! Why! Why!"

The grand master just bent over, with a smile on his mouth, seeming to be conniving, but also as expected, passively accepting Chongyun's questioning and anger.

After Chongyun calmed down a bit, he smiled and said, "Tell you? Tell you what? Tell you that the current Taifu and General Weihu, the brother you killed with your own hands, look exactly the same? Tell you, back then The child you sent out came back, and he spared no effort to get close to your sweetheart, Chonghua? Tell you, the dream you wove by yourself has awakened. Chonghua is not Chonghua, but Yunzhen is? Tell you, your own nephew Son, the child of the woman you hate the most is back, and wants to take back everything from him, overturn all your business operations, and drag you to hell? Say, what am I going to tell you?"

There were already tears in the corners of Chongyun's eyes, and he looked at the grand master with resentment.

The grand master sighed, and stretched out his hand to wipe away Chongyun's tears, "I tell you, what can I do? There were not many people in the entire capital who had seen Chongyun back then. It's been 20 years, damn it, don't deserve it , are dead. What are you worried about? Huh?"

The grand master approached Chongyun and pressed her ear, "What are you afraid of? As long as you say it, he won't survive tomorrow."

Chongyun pushed the grand master away, "What are you talking about!"

The Grand Master kept his footsteps, "Tell me what you think. What, your heart softened? It doesn't matter. If my heart softens, I can keep him. After all, he is the real protector of the country, isn't he?"

Chongyun hesitated, she pinched her fingers, one was the unrelated Chonghua who had been raised for 20 years, and the other was her younger brother's own flesh and blood, her only second relative.

It's messed up, the older a person is, the softer his heart is, and he doesn't want to touch those things anymore.

What's more, that child is so similar, as if her younger brother has returned.

The grand master looked at Chongyun, with a flash in his eyes, he knew that Chongyun had softened his heart, and he sighed again, so what if his heart softened?The moon on the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart.Whatever this man wanted, he wanted to put in front of her.

He hugged Chongyun from behind, "It's okay, no one remembers Chongmin, if you can't bear it, then let's keep him and let him continue to be his Tai Tuo. Today, we have not held power for 20 years. In the future, as long as we keep Feng’er steady, everything is under our control.” He paused, and then said, “Also, we still have to be optimistic about Chonghua’s place. If that Yun Zhen told Chonghua the truth, it’s hard to take care of him.” Hua will not hate you."

"No!" Chongyun was a little excited, and turned around to refute as soon as the words came out.

The grand master looked at Chongyun, and looked at Chongyun, just like 20 years ago, as if looking at a simple child, with some distress and helplessness in his eyes, "You killed his parents."

Chongyun took a deep breath, as if he had just remembered that Chonghua and her had a hatred between them, or a mortal hatred of killing their father and mother.

"Chonghua is a smart and sensitive child. You raise him, and you know his temperament best. In his bones, he is a ruthless child." The Taishi's whispers were like a demon's bewitching, uncovering Chongyun's secrets layer by layer. fig leaf.

The grand master said, "We still need to be on guard..."

Now that things are up to now, the one who should be on guard the most is Chonghua.He is well-known as the protector of the country, the emperor's favorite younger brother, the leader of hundreds of thousands of troops, and he is considerate of his subordinates. All the deployments and reforms he made won the hearts of the soldiers.That team has long been more than 30.

At this time, Chongyun actually began to feel lucky that she taught Chonghua not to be greedy for power, weak in body, short in life, unable to join the army, otherwise, the world might change.

"Xinci, your family education in the Huguogong Mansion is too rigid, and you have also taught a good nephew. Although it is said that people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy. But don't worry, I will always stand by your side." The grand master left time to say so.

Chongyun sat slumped on the ground, stunned for a long time, and thought for a long time.Until the morning bell rings and wakes up the sun.

The sun is still the same sun, and the person is still the same person, but Chongyun knows that it is already the same, and things are not people.

Chonghua's health has improved a bit, and he moved back to his own home a long time ago. Although he feels that Yunzhen's house is not generally comfortable, what does Lao Lai look like in someone else's house?It's just that the secret door has never been closed again, and the secret door has become a bright door.

Chongyun came to visit Chonghua again, caught a glimpse of something flashing through the secret door, and entered Chonghua's room.

As soon as the heavy and wind-pressing curtain is opened, there will be a heat wave. In this winter, it makes people feel very comfortable, and it is also mixed with a faint fragrance. It smells and makes people feel comfortable.People can't help but take two more sips.

Chonghua is practicing calligraphy, it looks like he is doing well, if he can't even pick up a pen, how can he have the strength to practice calligraphy?Chong Yun looked at the thin and pointed chin, the boy who became more and more brilliant.I couldn't help feeling distressed and guilty. If it wasn't for her, the child wouldn't have suffered from this illness early on.

Every day Chonghua lived, he smiled and said that he picked up another day, but he didn't know that he didn't have to suffer these hardships.They were all the people who raised him, and their ruthless thoughts made him a child without a father and a mother. He struggled with illnesses for almost 20 years.

For his enemy, he worked hard to live, thinking that he had done something extraordinary, because his enemy would worry about his illness.

After all this, what did you get in exchange?In exchange for the false title of Lord Protector, in exchange for his responsibility for state affairs and military affairs, and a lot of gold, silver, copper and iron that he would never bring with him in life or death.

He should be happy.If it is changed, Chonghua may become Yunzhen today, winning three consecutive yuan, healthy, and even better.As for Yunzhen, she might become Chonghua, because of her ruthless heart, she suffered from ailments and struggled for decades.

Loud announcements are not allowed in the Duke Protector's mansion.Because Chonghua couldn't bear the sudden loud noise, Chongyun also issued an order that no loud noises, sprinting, making noise, etc. were allowed in the residence of the Duke of the Protectorate.Because of this, no one notified her every time she came.

Chonghua raised his head and saw Chongyun standing there, he should have been stunned for a while.

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