Heroic Wife Reborn

Yu Xiaoxiao followed her little Gu out of the palace with her longing for Sophora japonica pancakes. There is a well-informed person in the imperial guard guarding the palace gate, who already knew about the concubine Hua, and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with even more awe, but unfortunately, Her Royal Highness didn't feel it. As for the son-in-law, the son-in-law is still protecting himself. The old locust tree felt lucky, but it didn't feel the same. (o(╯□╰)o)

When Gu Xingnuo met Xianzong, they talked about Mo Wen's affairs. For First Young Master Gu, the throne must be fought for, but getting rid of Mo Wen is more important than helping His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince fight for the throne.

Xianzong listened to Gu Xingnuo's narration, and just listening to it, His Majesty the Emperor could already foresee the mountains of bones on the road ahead.

The two who stayed in Fulin Palace were isolated from the world for the time being. In the world where there were only the two of them, Hua Chunlin said to Aunt Fuhui, I'm sorry.

Aunt Fuhui wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. Back then when they made an appointment to go together, she went out of the palace and lived in a meditation nunnery outside the city, waiting for this man to take her away, but in the end she waited for the news of this man's marriage. At that moment, Aunt Fuhui cursed this man with the most vicious words, but now, do you hate it? Time has passed so long, she is very glad that this man is still here, It's good to be alive, Aunt Fu Hui sighed to Mr. Hua.

You don't blame me? Hua Chunlin asked.

I gave birth to a son for Li Xiaoyuan, Aunt Fuhui said, I'm not perfect, don't you dislike me?

Why would I dislike you? Hua Chunlin hurriedly said, Back then, I...

You can't put the whole family to death for me, Aunt Fuhui raised her hand to cover Hua Chunlin's mouth, and said in a low voice, I was ignorant then, and I won't now.

Hua Chunlin's cheeks trembled a few times, as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end he just let out a long sigh. The words Jiangshan is the most important are more important than all love, and the words resignation are enough to describe what happened between him and Fuhui. All the things in life, sometimes it is ridiculous to say it, isn't it?

Aunt Fuhui rubbed her lips, and asked a question that should have been asked a long time ago: Are you still willing to marry me?

Hua Chunlin took a step back, bowed to Aunt Fuhui, and said softly: The last general will never abandon Princess Meng.

With just this one sentence, time went back more than ten years. At that time, the young and handsome young master of the Hua family stood in front of the princess who was in his prime, just like now, bowed and said in a soft voice, the last general is sincere to the princess. Don't give up. Aunt Fuhui was stunned, a little confused about what year it was.

A kingfisher landed on the branch of a flowering tree next to the two of them. The branch trembled slightly, and a petal fell on Aunt Fuhui's hair.

Hua Chunlin plucked the petals from Aunt Fuhui's hair, hesitated for a moment, and landed her fingers on Aunt Fuhui's face.

Am I old? Aunt Fuhui asked.

Mr. Hua shook his head and said, It's not too late.

Aunt Fuhui raised her head, Hua Chunlin had white hairs in her hair, piercing Aunt Huang's eyes.

There is still half a lifetime, Hua Chunlin said in a low voice, We still have half a lifetime to spend together. They are much luckier than those who would never see each other again once they parted.

Aunt Fuhui reached out to touch Hua Chunlin's white hair, but was pulled into his arms by Mr. Hua. The smell in her breath was unfamiliar but warm, and finally Aunt Fuhui cried bitterly. She thought that there was no pain in her heart, but at the end, the pain hit, and Aunt Fuhui realized that the wound was still dripping with blood.

I'm sorry, at this moment, the only thing Mr. Hua can say is this sentence.

When Aunt Fuhui's tears wet the lapel of Mr. Hua's clothes, another person came from Wuzhou outside the gate of the emperor's palace.

Your Highness the Seventh? Xianzong's expression darkened immediately after hearing the report from the eunuch outside the door in the Book Pavilion, Who told them to bring His Highness Seventh back to Beijing?

Gu Xingnuo hurriedly said from the side: Your Majesty, maybe Jiang Hou and the others were worried when they heard that there was chaos in Fengjing, so they brought His Highness the Seventh Prince back to Beijing to find out.

Xianzong looked at Gu Xingnuo.

Young Master Gu said without changing his face: It's also possible that His Highness the Seventh Prince misses the Holy Majesty and the Princess.

The Gu family, Xianzong pointed at the table in front of him. Just like the Jiang family, the Gu family had no reason not to help Yu Ziyi, Let them come in, Xianzong said out of the door.

Not long after, Empress Jiang's two younger brothers stood in front of Xianzong holding Yu Ziyi.

Xianzong looked at his own son, but no one else said, Xianzong really couldn't recognize that this was his son. Yu Ziyi's chubby face doesn't look very similar to Yu Xiaoxiao's, and Xianzong doesn't think this little son looks like himself. Who does this baby look like? Xianzong frowned, not like himself, not like the queen, not like his own sister, how did this baby grow up? (People combine the looks of the three of you, can’t you? o(╯□╰)o)

Seeing Xianzong, Yuzi didn't show his father-son nature. He hugged his uncle Jiang Xuan's neck, and the little prince stared at Gu Xingnuo, grinning, completely ignoring his own father.

Bring the Seventh Prince here and let me have a look, Xianzong said.

Jiang Xuan hurriedly hugged Yuziyi to Xianzong.

Xianzong didn't hug his son, but squinted his eyes to look at the baby's face, and said, Why does it look different from when you left Beijing?

The Jiang brothers were at a loss, how could this be different?

Gu Xingnuo smiled and said, Your Majesty, His Highness the Seventh Prince has grown up.

Xianzong said: Really? Then who do you think this kid looks like?

Young Master Gu said without thinking, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is like the Holy One.

Xianzong looked up at Gu Xingnuo and said, It's not like that.

First Young Master Gu was taken aback.

Xianzong said: The eyes, nose and mouth don't look like mine.

Gu Xingnuo took a few steps forward, looked at Yuziyi who was gnawing on her finger, and said in a very sure tone: The ears are similar.

Xianzong shook his head, still said: It's not like, I have big earlobes, this kid has small earlobes.

Gu Xingnuo continued without changing his face and said: Your Highness Seventh is still young, if you grow your earlobes, your earlobes will grow. Are you kidding me? The prince is not like the emperor, so who should he be like? Didn’t His Majesty’s words make the Empress scold her?

Xianzong patted Yuziyi on the head and said, Why are you so fat?

Brothers Jiang... What's the matter with His Majesty's disgusting tone?

Why did you remember to bring this kid to Beijing? Xianzong raised his eyes and asked the Jiang brothers.

The third son, Jiang Ye, respectfully said: When the general hears that there is chaos in Fengjing, he is worried about His Majesty, so he will bring troops to rescue him.

Oh? Xianzong said, Then where are the soldiers you brought?

It's near Zecheng, Jiang Ye said, When General Mo led his troops to Zecheng, he heard that His Majesty was safe and sound, so his father ordered the two of them to return to Beijing with His Highness the Seventh Prince to pay homage to His Majesty.

Xianzong raised his eyebrows and said, Jiang Dahu is here too?

Gu Xingnuo glanced at the Jiang family brothers, this time the Jiang family will not be mobilizing the whole army, thinking of going to Fengjing to fight for the throne for His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, right?

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