Hua Chun's eyes lit up, she grabbed his sleeve and walked out. The sky outside was gloomy, as if it was going to snow, the emperor told her about the battle in Qiushan along the way, secretly watching her face from the corner of his eyes.
"It's good that you're fine." Hua Chun said, "The Battle of Qiushan can seriously hurt Prince Xi's vitality. When he returns to Beijing again, he should not have the confidence to rebel."
"Yeah." Yu Wenjie said: "So we can relax for a while."
"Yes, haha." Hua Chun smiled, the corners of his mouth parted, but his eyes were very gloomy.
Feeling tight, the emperor stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, thought for a while, and said, "Hold my waist tightly."
"Ah?" Hua Chun subconsciously followed suit, and was about to ask what the broad daylight man was doing, but suddenly his arms tightened, and his whole body was carried forward.
He Chang'an always said that the emperor's kung fu is not weak, but Hua Chun has never seen it before, so he has no intuitive impression. This time it is the first experience, it turns out that there really is light work in this world.
It's just that, unlike hanging a wire and floating in the air, the emperor's light work is more like parkour, but the posture is more chic and handsome, with one arm around her, borrowing strength from the ground and the stone lamppost next to her, running faster than a car .
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" being blinded by the wind, Huachun yelled twice excitedly, retracted her feet and hung herself on the emperor's body, her skirt drawing a particularly nice arc in the air.
She was so heavy, the emperor was not affected at all, he supported her in his arms, ignoring the screams of a group of palace people around him, and went straight to the palace gate.
This feeling is very similar to elopement, thrilling and exciting, and it instantly draws Hua Chun's attention. A group of palace guards were chasing after her. Yu Wenjie had firm eyes. He held her and changed hands in the air. His well-lined chin rubbed against her face, and then gently kissed her forehead.
Hua Chun was taken aback for a moment, and her heart warmed up a little.
He can't speak, so he can only comfort her in different ways.
Abandoning the carriage and taking her to run wildly, the two of them didn't change their dragon robes and palace attire, so startled that people on the street looked over, Hua Chun buried his face in his arms, while the emperor had no scruples, Anyway, the speed is so fast that no one can see clearly.
After running for an unknown amount of time, when he heard the emperor's heavy panting, Hua Chun raised his head and said, "Let's walk slowly, the guards have not followed."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time." The emperor said in a low voice, "The situation is urgent, and they are going to send your mother away from Beijing immediately."
Body was slightly stiff, Hua Chun looked at his face seriously, looked at his eyes looking straight ahead, his eyes couldn't help but turned red again.
"Well... okay, let's hurry over."
The emperor nodded, then changed his arms to hug her, and continued to run forward.
The Yanjing Canal Ferry is adjacent to the Zhengdu Restaurant, which is some distance away from the imperial palace. When the two of them arrived, they did not see the Wan family, but only saw a painted boat slowly going away, and a man was sitting on the railing on the top. The woman, dressed in a festive brocade dress of red and yellow, with jewels on her head, turned her face to the front of the boat, as if she was looking forward to this performance.
Hua Chun's eyes widened. She has good eyesight and can recognize Wan's back, so it must be Wan's.
"Mother—" Standing on the ferry, Hua Chun shouted forcefully.
However, it was not known whether it was because the wind was too strong or the boat floated too far, the man did not look back at her.
"Still failed to catch up." The emperor pursed his lips: "Forget it, you just watched her leave the capital, and if you really follow her, you will inevitably cause some trouble."
Hua Chun was stunned for a long time, then sat down on the ferry, choked up a few times, but still couldn't hold back, and started crying again.
"Hey." The emperor frowned: "I always thought that you don't like to cry, and your eyes are going to be swollen from crying these two days. She is fine now, you should be happy."
Hua Chun nodded while crying, looking at the painting boat slowly disappearing on the river, her throat hurt so badly that she couldn't speak.
It's all right, Wan's is all right, and the emperor said she was all right, so she just assumed she was intact, so she didn't have to think about how Wan could sit so steadily even though her hip was injured.
"Let me cry for a while." Hua Chun said hoarsely, "Just for a while."
The palace people behind all rushed up and surrounded the curious people to fend off them, but many people stretched their necks to look this way.
"Look, look, is that the emperor?"
"It must be! Only our emperor can have such an aura, look at that posture, look at that aura!"
Everyone discussed: "The majesty of the emperor really cannot be offended, we can feel the sternness from such a distance..."
Before he finished speaking, after seeing layers of palace people, the emperor slowly squatted down, his dragon robe hanging on the floor, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the water on the face of the woman next to him, then stretched out his hand, and pulled the messy cloak behind her , wrapped the person warmly.
The noisy surroundings fell silent for a moment.
Looking at the emperor's expressionless face, I didn't expect to have such tenderness. There have been rumors in the market that today's Holy One is cold-blooded, ruthless, violent, and it seems that the rumors are not true...
Hua Chun cried for a while with her head depressed, then took a deep breath and said: "Okay, the concubine has adjusted, let's go back to the palace, since mother is gone, there is revenge and complaints."
Yu Wenjie was slightly stunned, his eyes were a little complicated, he closed his eyelids and said, "Yes."
The emperor is Hua Chun's greatest strength, otherwise, no matter how clever she is, she will still not be able to fight against the power of the mighty without anyone to back her up. Before the emperor was away, she had nothing to do with the empress dowager, concubine Wu, and the group of people in the harem, but now that the emperor is back, it's time to settle the score.
As soon as the news that the emperor accompanied Concubine De out of the palace spread in the palace, the two had already returned. Hua Chun was still feeling a little uncomfortable, maybe she had caught a cold, but she didn't care, she dragged the emperor to greet the queen mother first.
The Empress Dowager's complexion was not very good-looking, she probably remembered yesterday's enmity, Hua Chun smiled and saluted, then turned to look at Xu Guibin and said: "Today's people are all here, and it's just right, Xu Guibi said that there is something in my palace's belly. It is not necessarily the heir of the emperor, now we should see the truth."
Concubine Shu, Tang Shi and others were all there, after all, I haven't seen the emperor for a long time, so everyone who could come today came, and Concubine Wu Gui was also sitting beside him.
Concubine De has always been gentle and non-aggressive, and she usually avoids anyone who provokes her, so at first hearing these targeted words, Xu Guifei was a little unresponsive.
The emperor's face darkened, he glanced at Xu Guipin, then turned his head to the Empress Dowager and said, "The concubine De concubine is indeed the son's own flesh and blood, and this minister knows best. There is no record of serving the bed in the House of Internal Affairs, which is arranged by the son-in-law." Yes, I'm afraid that if you favor too much, it will cause trouble for Concubine De. I thought that if I lived in a corner, the Hua family would have less hardships, but I didn't expect that they were all pregnant with the emperor's heir and would be slandered by others."