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A year later, as expected, Shi Fengyue's prophecy was fulfilled, and Feng Yi had a son.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival when the little prince was born.His mother and concubine was a concubine who was not favored before, because she was indifferent and unwilling to use some means to win the attention of the emperor. Her favorite thing to do on weekdays was to stay in her palace and be a female celebrity.So although she has been in the palace for a long time, she has not been favored a few times.

Now that she gave birth to a prince, she could have enjoyed endless love and wealth because of this child.But maybe it was God's will, although the child was saved, she couldn't keep it.

Heartbroken, Feng Yi buried him generously, and Prince Feng Qiuyue adopted him at the Queen's knee.

Feng Shuangxue and Feng Chaolu were very curious about this new little brother.

"When did the mother give birth to a little brother?" Feng Chaolu curiously lay beside the cradle, looking at the white and tender Feng Qiuyue.

"Stupid, he wasn't born by his mother. His mother and concubine passed away, and his mother is compassionate, so I brought him here to raise him!" Feng Shuangxue stretched out his hand to seal Qiuyue's little face, "But although he was not born by his mother, , but he is also our younger brother, we must treat him well and not bully him!"

Feng Shuangxue who said this must never have imagined that after many years, the relationship between her and Feng Qiuyue would become incompatible.

bamboo forest.

Ying Xiao found it very strange that he hadn't seen the master for a whole month.Ying Ying didn't mention it either, and taught him to read and write as usual, and cooked for him.

Although the mountain Taoist always scolded the two of them as small evils, sent by God to torture him, in fact he never treated them badly.Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the master still didn't show up. Ying Xiao was worried, but his senior sister Ying Ying didn't say a word about it. He felt more and more surprised, and finally decided to ask himself.

"Senior sister, master...!!" Before Ying's joke was finished, Ying Ying, who was cleaning the house at the side, suddenly sobbed when she heard him say the word "master".

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you, is something wrong with the master?"

After hearing this, Ying Ying knelt down on the ground and burst into tears.

After she finally stopped crying, Ying Xiao learned from her intermittent narration that the mountain Taoist had gone west a month ago.

Ying Xiao remembered that a month ago, Taoist Shanye gave him a rare hug. He used to seldom hug himself because boys would become delicate like this.Ying Xiao responded by rolling her eyes just like her senior sister Ying Ying.

The mountain Taoist lightly stroked Ying Xiao's hair, and told him: "Ying Xiao, I'm going on a long trip, you have to take care of yourself and your senior sister. Although Ying Ying is older than you, her heart is still pure. As a man Child, you must shoulder the responsibility of protecting those who are weaker than you. Although the kung fu I taught you is not enough to make you a master, it is definitely enough to protect yourself and Yingying."

"Master, why did you suddenly talk so much to me today?" Ying Xiao pretended to be wary and looked at Taoist Shanye.

Daoist Shanye was amused by his appearance, and patted him on the head: "Boy, master is teaching you the principles of life. I'm afraid it will be too late if you don't teach now. Ying Xiao, you have to remember , no matter how difficult the future road is, you must stick to your heart, remember not to harm others, not to be opportunistic, and not to practice some witches that harm people."

"I know, I know, master, if you have something to do, go out quickly, otherwise it will be dark."

But I never thought that the lecture that Ying Xiao felt impatient was the last conversation between Taoist Shanye and him.

"Master only left this letter." Ying Ying choked up and took out a crumpled letter.

Ying Xiao took it over, and there were only a few words on it:

Yingying, should laugh.My end is approaching, and my life is only a few decades, and I am already living.In this life, I have no children under my knees, and I have long regarded you as my children. I don't want you to watch your loved ones leave with your own eyes at a young age, so I choose to face it alone, but I am still worried about missing you, so I asked someone I went to Fuxue Temple with a message.Ying Ying, you should remember that I took you there when you were young.Remember, if you are in danger in the future, bring this letter to Fuxue Temple, as long as you say that you are a disciple of Liu Wen, someone will welcome you.

Yamano Taoist

Ying Xiao looked at the letter, half understanding.

Death seems to be something far away from him, or at his age, he still can't fully understand it. There is no way to turn back this kind of departure.

Ying Ying hugged him, her voice was trembling because of crying, but she was very firm: "Smile, don't worry, I will take good care of you and live up to the entrustment of the master."

Ying Xiao lowered her head and asked her: "Senior sister, will the master never come back again, so will he not be able to eat the mooncakes today?"

Only then did Ying Ying realize that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, when they were supposed to be reunited, but she wanted her junior to face life and death.She wiped away her tears, and tightly grasped Ying Xiao's shoulders with both hands: "Ying Xiao, you remember, the master will never come back, but he is still with us, the martial arts he taught you, the words he said to you, You have to keep it in mind. Even if we leave the master, we can live a good life, which is exactly what he expects. Do you understand?"

Ying Xiao looked at the slightly serious expression of the senior sister, and nodded unconsciously: "Understood."

As the night falls and the moon hangs high, how many people who leave their hometown look at the moon and miss their hometown on this day, and how many people are separated from their loved ones on this day.

Ying Xiao and Ying Ying were sitting in front of the bamboo hut, Ying Xiao looked at the moon cakes in his hands, and at the moon in the sky: "Senior sister, you said that the teacher

Is Fu looking at us from the moon now? "

Ying Ying took a bite of the mooncake, chewed hard, and tears flowed down again: "Yes, the master will always watch over us."

in the palace.

In the imperial garden, singing and dancing was peaceful, Feng Yi hugged Feng Qiuyue and teased him from time to time.Feng Qiuyue didn't seem to have any interest in what was in front of her, she was drowsy, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Shi Fengyue accepted Feng Yi's invitation, so it's hard to get out of the Star Tower.But by the time he arrived, those singing and dancing performances were drawing to a close.Only the emperor and queen's family were left to enjoy the moon in the huge imperial garden.The two princesses ran wildly in the imperial garden like having fun, Feng Yi hugged Feng Qiuyue and did not let go, while Queen Junmei looked at them tenderly from the side.

"The national teacher is here, sit down quickly." Feng Yi was not annoyed when he saw that Shi Fengyue was late, and told him to sit down.

Sitting next to Feng Yi, Shi Fengyue saw him teasing the little prince, and reminded him aloud: "Your Majesty, babies need to sleep peacefully. It's not good for you to keep teasing him like this."

Feng Yi was not angry when he heard this: "I know, I know, am I happy? Look at him, how cute, his eyes, mouth, and nose all look like me!" Shi Fengyue looked at Feng Yi, and then Comparing Feng Qiuyue, although most of the children look the same, Shi Fengyue still silently came to the conclusion in her heart that they don't look like each other.

The child's facial features are small, and it can be seen that he will be handsome when he grows up. Feng Yi's facial features are more majestic and rough. It is more like Feng Yi than Feng Qiuyue. Fengyue didn't know what the concubine looked like.

Feng Qiuyue seemed uncomfortable being held by Feng Yi, her little hands and feet started to move wildly, Feng Yi was overjoyed and didn't catch Feng Qiuyue in time, Shi Fengyue at the side had quick eyes and quick hands, caught Feng Qiuyue, and hugged her arms.

Feng Qiuyue must have been frightened, and burst into tears, Shi Fengyue gently pressed down the quilt covering Feng Qiuyue's face, unexpectedly, Feng Qiuyue stretched out her small hand and grabbed his index finger.Shi Fengyue was taken aback for a moment, he had never coaxed the child, and it was just a subconscious reaction to catch Feng Qiuyue just now.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm so excited, thanks to the national teacher here. Qiuyue, don't cry, don't cry, father is here." Shi Fengyue handed Feng Qiuyue back, he really didn't know what to do To deal with such a crying child.

"Shuangxue, Chaolu, stop making trouble, come back quickly." Empress Junmei gently called her two daughters back.

Feng Shuangxue ran over first, and threw herself into Junmei's arms.

Feng Chaolu also staggered and chased after her: "I want to be hugged by my mother too, sister give me a seat!" Junmei freed up a hand and hugged Feng Chaolu into her arms.

On the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, the prosperity of the country and the people's safety, Feng Yi felt that all he wanted in his life was nothing more than that.Even though he is an emperor, sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and possessing power all over the world, his heart is always longing for these ordinary warmth.