prince attendant

Everyone stood still, and when they knew the voice would stop, the third prince laughed and said

"How about "Moon God" played by Dashao's first musician? Do I still have sincerity?"

Xie Jin clicked his tongue and said

"As soon as you speak, the artistic conception is gone."

When they were talking like this, they were already sitting in front of the table. The dishes that were pleasing to the eye were served one after another, and the warm drinks were served. The maids shuttled behind them without making a sound. There is no sound, only a small sound when the cups collide.

When the music within the curtain came down, everyone came back to their senses and praised the music again. The person behind the curtain blessed everyone and stood up with his pipa in his arms. left.

Standing aside and looking at this figure, Mu Qing always felt extremely familiar, so she couldn't help but keep looking at it until the figure left the room and even the hem of his clothes disappeared, then she came to her senses.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Ji Yizheng looking at him with the corners of his mouth upturned. He didn't know how long he looked at him. Mu Qing's heart froze immediately, and he suddenly remembered what happened not long ago, and connected it with the current scene. Thinking that His Highness the Crown Prince was going to blame again, when he was about to explain, Ji Yi stretched out his finger to him and shook, then said

"The music is very good and can be enjoyed."

After his words fell, not long after, a maid came over with a wooden case, and Ji Yi said to Mu Qing

"You go and reward this gentleman who plays the pipa, and I allow you to come back within an hour."

Does it take such a long time to send a gift for an hour?

Mu Qing looked at Ji Yi with some doubts, not knowing what he was paying attention to, but Ji Yi met his gaze, smiled, and said

"What, is there a problem?"

Mu Qing immediately said

"No, the minister will leave."

After saying this, he took the wooden case from the hand of the maid, retreated outside, and under the guidance of the maid, went outside the room of the gentleman who played the pipa. After arriving at the place, the maid silently recede.

Looking at the back of the maid who left, Mu Qing felt a little strange. Since the maid came with her, why didn't she just let the girl bring her over, and insisted on making a trip by herself.

Mu Qing stood at the door and thought for a while, probably couldn't figure out why, so she reached out and knocked on the door with one hand, knocked three times, and the door was pushed open.

Mu Qing looked at the person who opened the door, subconsciously took a step back, looked up, opened her lips, and then shouted in disbelief

"mother……"

The woman playing the pipa turned out to be his mother, she was wearing a green veil dress with buds, her long hair was slanted behind her with a jasper hairpin.

In the autumn wind, the hair and clothes are flying together, taking advantage of the warm yellow light, it is also like a dream.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, ran towards her, stretched out her hand to hold the shirt, and said with a little excitement

"Mother, is it really you?"

Zhao Zhixian looked at his son with a smile on his face, seeing that the wooden case in his hand was about to fall because of being too excited, so he immediately dragged him up, squatted down again, supported Mu Qing's shoulders, and said

"Xiaojiu, it's mother. Let's go in and talk about it. Mother specially made your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus porridge."

Saying this, he stood up, took Mu Qing's hand into the room, and closed the door.

Standing in the room, Mu Qing looked back at her mother who closed the door. She always felt like she was in a dream. He often dreamed of returning home and being with his parents and younger sister, but when he woke up, facing the Those who are still in the womb of the emperor.

He wasn't at home, and he couldn't see his parents and younger sister. Now that he suddenly saw him, he was quite at a loss.

However, Zhao Zhixian didn't have any estrangement, she closed the door, then supported Mu Qing's shoulders, led him to sit in front of the desk, lifted all the cups on the desk, revealing dishes one by one.

The very sumptuous delicacies that are cooked at home during the Chinese New Year are all presented in front of Mu Qing now.

Zhao Zhixian opened it and said

"It's a pity that the time is too long. These dishes have been reheated again. The taste may not be very good, but it's not too bad. Xiao Jiu, come and eat."

After opening these dishes, he sat down, looked at Mu Qing carefully, and said with relief

"My son has grown a lot taller, but why does he seem to have lost weight a lot, is he doing well by His Highness's side?"

Is it good or not, actually I don't feel anything, His Royal Highness treats him very loosely, he is not a person who strictly follows the rules, and the people in the rest of the palace can't control the Taiwo, so the life is still loose.

Mu Qing said in a daze

"It's okay, mother, why are you here?"

Zhao Zhixian smiled and said

"It was His Highness the Third Prince who said that His Highness the Crown Prince would bring you here, so he asked me to play music for them as well, and I could come over to see you on the way, so I made a lot of food that you like to eat, so you don't need to pick the expensive ones from the Star Tower , but thinking that you will miss it, you can also eat some."

Mu Qing immediately said

"Mother's cooking is delicious."

Zhao Zhixian immediately smiled brightly, probably very happy, so he watched Mu Qing set down his chopsticks to eat, and then poured tea for him, telling him to eat slowly and not to be so eager.

While eating, Mu Qing asked curiously

"How did Mother know the Third Highness?"

Zhao Zhixian caressed his back, sympathizing with him, and said with a smile

"My mother used to teach the children in the palace to learn vocal music. His Highness the Third Highness is someone who likes this way. He often goes to the garden, so he is a little familiar with it."

Mu Qing sat up straight, looked up at Zhao Zhixian, swallowed the food, and said

"I'm also in the palace, why have I never seen my mother, why didn't my mother come to look for me?"

Zhao Zhixian was asked by his question, stretched out his hand to straighten his loose hair, and then smiled.

"Although we are both in the palace, the Li palace where my mother is staying is about to leave the palace, and it is very far away from the prince's palace, so there is no way to visit you often."

Mu Qing couldn't understand

"No matter how far it is, can it be farther than home? Since the Third Highness can go to you, then I will also tell the prince to go to you when I have time."

"Don't—silly boy."

Zhao Zhixian sighed and said

"You miss my mother, why does my mother miss you, but you are now the prince's attendant, and everything should be the prince's priority, how can you always think of my mother, today we can meet, it is also secretly arranged by the prince, you can't just because This kind of thing is going to bother Your Highness."

Mu Qing's mood immediately felt a little lost again, and she just sipped the porridge silently. Seeing his state, Zhao Zhixian couldn't laugh or cry, and said

"Xiao Jiu, mother is already very satisfied to see you today. After a few years your father and younger sister will come, our family can always meet together."

Mu Qing blinked, looked at Zhao Zhixian unexpectedly, and asked

"Are father and younger sister also coming to Beijing?"

The melancholy in Zhao Zhixian's eyes flashed past, and he was very gentle again, and said

"Yes, my mother will be assigned to the academy to teach musical instruments to the students after the next year, and my younger sister will also come to learn this way from my mother. The adults in the capital said that they can do some errand for your father, and there is a courtyard If you are free, you can sell it to us at a low price."

Zhao Zhixian told Mu Qing all his future plans in a few words, and seeing that he was still very ignorant, he said more

"Good boy, although Mother doesn't know why His Highness values ​​you so much, but since you have become a prince's attendant, your start is not as good as those scholarly families. You have to study hard, share the world's worries and solve problems, so as not to fail His Highness."

Mu Qing listened quietly to the end, before recollecting it, looked at her mother belatedly, and subconsciously asked

"Is this all, is it all His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's intention?"

Zhao Zhixian nodded, and looked carefully at Mu Qing's appearance, and felt a pain in his heart, so he leaned over and hugged him, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, although his eyes were already moist, but his tone was very Calm down, and whispered to Mu Qing

"Hard work on my Xiaojiu."

Mu Qing nestled in her arms, smelled the familiar smell in her memory, blinked her eyes, her eyelashes stroked the clothes, feeling very clear, Mu Qing shook her head slowly, and said

"His Royal Highness treats Xiao Jiu very well, Xiao Jiu doesn't work hard, but mother does hard work."