"If you see through the three springs, how about the peach blossoms and willows and greens? Destroy this youth, and find the light and peaceful sky..."

who?

"...What do you mean that the sky is full of peach blossoms, and there are many apricot pistils in the clouds? In the end, who sees autumn?"

The singing was so clear and low-lying that Yuan Chun felt inexplicably bewildered.

"Look at that, the people in Baiyang Village are sobbing, and the ghosts are singing in the Qingfeng forest. What's more, the graves are covered with decaying grass..."

She ran desperately in a cloud of white mist, trying to escape the sound; she ran faster and faster, her breath was almost unable to keep up with her steps, and a heart seemed to pop out of her throat.

A piece of warmth stuck to his forehead, and Yuan Chun woke up from extreme panic.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and saw Shui Luo was looking at her worriedly in the dim red gauze, with his right hand pressed against her forehead.

"But it's a nightmare?" Seeing her waking up, Shui Luo heaved a sigh of relief, and calmly swiped his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Yuan Chun took a deep breath, and rubbed his face against his hand with attachment, his voice was still hazy with sleepiness, "Hmm... I dreamed that someone was singing, and the singing was sad. I wanted to escape but couldn't escape..."

Shui Luo helped her lift the corner of the quilt slightly, "Maybe she was stuffy—or was she frightened by something today?"

Yuan Chun hugged his waist, dragged himself into his arms with the strength of his arms, closed his eyes and said vaguely: "What can I be frightened by?"

"You said your natal family came to see you today?" Shui Luo thought about it, held back his sleepiness, and decided to wait for Yuan Chun to sleep first.

"Well, yes. The aunt who said she would come to Beijing has arrived, and today she brought my cousin to show me..." Yuan Chun felt depressed when he mentioned this.

"Are you planning a minor election?" He abolished the draft five years ago. It was a general election to fill the harem; the minor election is related to the entire clan, and it doesn't just stop.

"Well, I guess I have such a plan." Yuan Chun thought of the cousin of the Xue family, but she was pretty good-looking, "Maybe I want to marry a good family through Xiaoxuan."

Shui Luo patted her on the back, and said softly: "You are in trouble because of this? If there is someone who is interested, I will give her an order."

"Oh, it's not..." Yuan Chun didn't have this reason in his heart, and he couldn't tell others that he was in a bad mood after having a nightmare, so he couldn't help but lose his temper with Shui Luo, "I fell asleep."

After Yongsan ate the bait, he couldn't get angry with Yuan Chun again, he smiled helplessly, and sighed, "I only blamed me for raising a Persian cat into a rouge tiger." Then he circled Yuan Chun and fell into a dream together. went.

The next day was Asahi, and when Yuan Chun woke up, Shui Luo had already gone to the main hall, and even the seven-year-old Chun had returned from morning classes.

Seeing his son fully dressed, studying his homework and waiting for breakfast; while she was still dressing up, Yuan Chun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he had nothing to say, "Mom, this is because I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well. Woke up a little late—what did brother Chun learn in morning class today?"

Brother Chun stared at Yuan Chun with dark eyes. The milky smell in the little boy's voice hadn't dissipated yet, and he spoke in a serious manner, "Mr. Have you asked the imperial doctor to check your pulse?" The latter part of the sentence was about Tourmaline who was combing Yuan Chun's hair.

Tourmaline was taken aback by the question.

Seeing this, Brother Chun ordered his little eunuch to teach the imperial physician.

Yuan Chun felt... so subtle, this feeling of being made his own by his seven-year-old son is really indescribable.She never gave her the room to refuse the decision made by her eldest son.

After seeing the imperial physician and knowing that there is no problem, the mother and son sat down to have breakfast.After breakfast, Brother Yu and Sister Xiu were brought over by their nanny to say hello.

Yuan Chun smiled and watched Brother Chun talking to his siblings.Holding the piano, he came over and whispered in his ear: "Madame Guogong handed over the sign." This is Mrs. Wang.

Yuan Chun frowned subconsciously. The mother and daughter should be happy when they meet each other, but year after year, every time the mother comes to see each other, she must ask for something. She is also a little scared, "What did you say?"

Baoqin shook his head, "No. The maidservant looked at it, the Duke's wife's complexion is not very good, I'm afraid there is something important."

Yuan Chun pressed his forehead with some headaches, "Brother Chun should go to riding and archery lessons. Brother Yu and Sister Xiu's nanny also took them back to play, and we will come back together during dinner—I'm afraid I won't be free today gone."

Sure enough, Mrs. Wang brought a piece of bad news.

"It's your cousin from the Xue family. He just bought a girl. Who knew that the seller had a black heart, and a girl sold two places; your cousin had a dispute with the first buyer, and it was inevitable that they would fight. He was a weak person, and he died just like that. Speaking of which, your cousin is not considered a person, but there is a censor who knows about his relationship with us, determined to become famous, and wrote the scriptures as soon as he saw it——fortunately Your elder brother got the news from the imperial court, so he suppressed it for now. There is no other way, so I have no choice but to come here with a shy face to ask the empress for an idea."

Yuan Chun was startled, and sneered, "Mother's words are strange. What do you mean by 'knowing his relationship with us, and intending to make a name for yourself'?" "Your cousin of the Xue family" is something I have never seen before—ask me, what idea do I have? According to my idea, what is there to deny? Brother is also a prosperous official now, Yu Shi's memorabilia can be suppressed, I have never had such ability, so what idea can I have?"

Mrs. Wang was cried all night by her sister last night, begged and waited for a long time in the palace, and when she saw Yuan Chun, she couldn't care about anything else, so she spoke harshly without paying attention.This daughter has always been the most filial, and she respects her as a mother even after being an imperial concubine. It is the first time for Mrs. Wang to be pushed back face to face. His face immediately burned hotly.

Baoqin brought a fruit plate, and said with a smile: "Fuzhou tangerines that just came down, ma'am, would you like to try it? It's delicious and sweet. Our lady didn't sleep well last night, and she might be sleepy after breakfast..."

Mrs. Wang took a tangerine in her hand with some embarrassment.

Yuan Chun also consciously spoke seriously, but he was also disappointed that the family disregarded etiquette and would only talk to her when something happened, but the one sitting opposite was his mother after all, so he suppressed his sadness and said with a smile: "It's because I didn't sleep much yesterday. A little bit."

Baoqin saw that her smile was somewhat forced, and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to sleep a little longer? The Duke's Mansion is also close, and it will be just as cheap for Madam to come back another day."

Mrs. Wang moved a little uneasily, the censor did not wait for anyone, and Jia Zhu could only suppress it for the time being, but she still had to hand it over in the end.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's movements, Yuan Chun couldn't bear it, because he said: "You and Bixi go to see brother Yu and sister Xiu, and I will talk to mother."

"I have a few words here. I wanted to talk to my mother early in the morning, but I felt a little ruthless, and I kept it in my heart. I couldn't do it without seeing it. If you want me to make up your mind about Xue Pan, you have to It depends on me." Yuan Chun tilted his face, not knowing what expression to use if he was facing Mrs. Wang.

"First, ask Aunt Xue to move out of the garden. I know it's not easy for my aunt to lose her father and be widowed, but logically, my uncle——my aunt's brother is now living in Beijing, why didn't he follow his brother, but followed his married sister The reason? It’s nothing more than being uncomfortable at my uncle’s house. What about our house? Everyone has to look at your face and treat my aunt as a serious guest—but how can there be any reason for a serious guest to stay at home and not leave? In the end The blame still has to fall on you, mother. Besides, you see Xue Pan's temperament, he should be controlled by someone like his uncle. In our house, no one can blame him, and we can only help him when troubles arise—— If you don't pay attention, you will kill your family."

Seeing Mrs. Wang nodding her head in response, she still had some disapproval on her face, Yuan Chun really felt tired, "Think about it, just because of this incident, my elder brother will dereliction of duty for him! To be more serious, elder brother's future is ruined here." possible."

Mrs. Wang was taken aback, "So serious?" It's just a matter of convenience, isn't that what people who come and go do?

Yuan Chun looked at Mrs. Wang, and didn't want to say anything about the remaining one. He sighed and said with a smile: "Let the two sister-in-laws enter the palace tomorrow. Maybe I haven't seen each other for a long time. It's weird."

The author has something to say: I saw the girls saying that the conclusion was too fast~~ Rabbit thought about it, maybe it ended just after he came back, it was a bit too...stopped abruptly?

Well, the rabbit slowly posted, just enough to fix the details.

Stay with everyone for two or three more days, ╭(╯3╰)╮

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