Yuan Qing Ling looked at her in amazement, why is it so serious
But then she was very moved in her heart. Concubine Hu really put her father on the cusp of her heart. When she fell in love with such a person as a young girl, she had to love forever, life and death.
"Therefore, there is a sentence I will tell you ahead. If there is one day, please help me look at Lao Shi, take care of him, don't ask him to become a talent, but only ask him to live a life." Concubine Hu wiped her tears and her eyes were still red. One piece, very sad.
Yuan Qingling hurriedly said: "Don’t say that. The father is in good health. This time it’s because of the eldest prince that he got sick. In addition, he has been really tired over the years. He took the opportunity to be lazy. Ah, don't think about it."
"Really?" Concubine Hu looked at her suspiciously.
"No lie."
Concubine Hu was relieved now, but after all, she was still worried, "He can't eat or sleep now, how is this good?"
"Give some time, take it slow, there has always been something to say, sickness comes like a mountain, goes like a thread, how can it be cured so quickly?" Yuan Qingling advised.
She glanced outside and seemed to find that the emperor father raised his eyes slightly. He did not sleep and sank, fearing that he had heard their conversation.
She sighed softly, hoping that the fifth oldest prince will be the prince for seven or eighty years!
I hope that Emperor Father and Concubine Hu can always stay together like this!
Leaving the palace and returning to the Chu Palace, the children gathered and rubbed her shoulders together. Yuan Qingling picked up the small glutinous rice, always feeling that they were left out in the cold these days, so that when she saw her come back early, they immediately came over and stuck.
"Mom, Master came to borrow Snow Wolf today and gave me a stack of paper. Can I hold it?" asked the glutinous rice balls.
Yuan Qingling didn't care too much, thinking that the four masters had said that the buns and their writing were okay, Xu found him the best rice paper, and said: "Since the master gave you it, you can make good use of it. "
"Okay!" Tangyuan said in a calm voice, with no emotion at all.
Baozi said, "Master gave me a sword, it's pretty."
"Sword? Ask you to practice martial arts?" Yuan Qingling always feels guilty and guilty when talking about martial arts, because Fourth Master had deliberately built her into the top 100 martial arts masters, but according to her progress, it would be impossible in this life. of.
"Practice martial arts, and be a knight in the future!" Baozi said very ideally.
Nuomi still squeezed Yuan Qingling's shoulders obediently, and Yuan Qingling asked, "Master, can you give you something?"
Nuomi shook his head and looked at Yuan Qingling dumbly, "Send it, I don't want it, I will let him take me to the cold wolf door to play in the future."
"Just know how to play!" Baozi disdain for his indulgence in Yile.
Yuan Qingling suddenly wanted to hear the children's future plans, or what kind of people they wanted to be in the future, so they all sat in a row and asked, "Tell mom, what do you want to do when you grow up? ?"
Of course, Baozi still said, "Being a chivalrous warrior, go to the world with swords and fight injustices."
Yuan Qingling smiled, which child does not have a knight dream? Normal, but the reality will slap him bitterly, because the world is so uneven that no one else can intervene.
Tang Yuan said, "I want to do business with my master and make money. We are too poor."
Yuan Qingling rubbed his forehead and said, "Okay, it's great. Be a big boss, you have promise and ideas."
She looked at Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Nuomi said blankly: "I don't know, I don't know what I am going to do in the future, or be a doctor like my mother, or a big man like a father?"
Yuan Qing Ling Qing hugged the three of them, all good, all good, it's good to think about it all the time, don't think about being an emperor.
At night, I could finally meet Yu Wenhao. It was not easy. The couple set up a tea table in the yard, ate snacks, watched the moon, and ate tea.
Yu Wenhao has been exhausted recently. Sitting in the yard, looking at the moon walking in the clouds, he comfortably said: "If I can sit here with you every night, gossiping, the day is really pleasant."
"Now the regent, are you still used to it?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Get used to?" Yu Wenhao smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I will never get used to it. It's just driven by responsibility. The so-called one person is below ten thousand people. Vanity is momentary, hard work and exhaustion are endless, and there are many sacrifices. Many, for example, will sacrifice many such beautiful nights."
He held her hand across the coffee table, all the things in the day seemed to be stepping on the sky, the bottom seemed solid, but in fact, the peak was just a small place, and if one stepped on the wrong foot, it was an abyss.
Only after the regency did I know that the seemingly peaceful dynasties in the past were actually surging in secret, not necessarily all of them have different intentions, but the conflict of political opinions will lead to the birth of resentment. The art of the county king is the art of balance. Lost the balance, the situation will be out of control.
He really felt that the emperor father had been so hard these years, and that the emperor father had to face the struggle of several of his own sons. He didn't need to face this problem yet, he was already exhausted.
The two shook hands quietly, silently, enjoying the silent night.
The happy mother brought the cakes. It was rare that the prince came back early tonight, so she and her mother quickly made some convenient cakes, which were not delicate but also delicious.
Yuan Qingling remembered seeing the three giants in the palace today that the three giants had to spend a lot of time on the return of King Pingnan. Mother Xi was the person who was close to the Emperor Pingnan. She must have known the temperament of the King Pingnan, so she greeted her. Mother sat down and asked, "Mother, is this King Pingnan easy to get along with?"
Happy Mother heard about King Pingnan, she laughed slowly, sat next to her, her eyes were a little far away, "King Pingnan is the easiest person to get along with in the entire Star Picking Building, he is the most innocent. Innocent, there are no distracting thoughts in his heart, except for Princess Anfeng's affairs, he is not too tight about everything else."
"He has a very good relationship with Princess Anfeng, right?"
"It's more than good, it's like a mother and child."
Yuan Qingling was curious, "They are the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law? Why is it so good?"
Madam Xi explained: "The life of King Pingnan was saved by Princess Anfeng, and after King Pingnan was rescued from Xuelang Peak at that time, his mind was confused. No one knew him, so he knew Princess Anfeng. The situation at that time was also a bit complicated. The East Palace was not safe, and Prince Anfeng took him to the Suwang Mansion at the time, and Prince Anfeng took him with him."
"Then did his brain get better afterwards?" Yuan Qingling asked.
The happy mother said: "This... Actually, I don’t know very well, but when he left Beijing, he remembered some previous events, but he didn’t remember all of them, and his mind was not completely clear, so at that time, Princess Anfeng was Follow him."
Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao and said, "Then you haven't seen the Heping Southern King several times, right?"