The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

A year ago, the Southern King Mu Yunhuai was inspecting the fief, and was assassinated on the way. It has been spread all over the country, and everyone knows. As for the assassin's origin, Mu Yunhuai has already sent people to investigate in secret; When I came back, it was a summer night when the courtyard was full of lotus fragrance. The wind blowing through the hall crossed the tree, and the wisteria flowers in the corridor rustled. In the vortex, it turned to flow far away.

The Southern King, who was sitting by the case in the pavilion and conscientiously dealt with the government affairs of the fiefdom, couldn't help but clenched the bamboo slips in his hand after hearing the news of the assassin. Only then sighed lowly: "The most ruthless emperor's family."

"The lord is His Majesty's younger brother, but he can't bear His Majesty's suspicion." Ling Xiao smiled wryly, and he looked up at King Nan. The charming man who was once so magnificent and famous throughout the capital is now old and lost. Young and unrestrained, the vicissitudes of life are so vicissitudes that you have to breathe silently even when you speak, as if you want to unload the heavy burden that you can't take off, but you have to shoulder it again, stand up, and slowly say: "Don't tell the princess and the little prince about this matter. , I am afraid that they will also spend their days ostentatiously like this king, walking on thin ice, and I will bear the responsibility of my own affairs."

"Yes." The corridor wind blows, and there is no sound in the quiet lotus pond.

In the spring of the coming year, the battle between General Gu and the sand bandits was not serious. With Chu Shengying in the army to take care of him, Gu Fulin took a few attendants and two or three teams of soldiers and horses to the capital to report on his duties; It is customary for officers and soldiers far away from Beijing to return to Beijing every three years to report to the emperor their achievements in government affairs and military affairs in recent years.

It’s just that this year, for some reason, Gu Fulin always felt that it was different from previous years. It wasn’t until his son excitedly brought a bag of sand and a kit containing a few Moyang flowers, and asked him to bring it to Mu Qianli, that he didn’t realize it. , that difference seems to have been brought about by that child named Mu Qianli; after all, he raised that child after all, and he was thinking a little bit about it, and he really wanted to go and have a look when he returned to Beijing this time. The child was impulsive, so he didn't think too much about it, so he accepted the bag of kits and accepted his son's request.

Gu Shibai was naturally happy and joyful, the sea of ​​flowers in Moyang that had never been seen by Mu Qianli was finally able to be seen by him, even though it was only a few small seeds, as long as Mu Qianli saw the flowers, he would think of him, He will be satisfied.Thinking about it, it's been almost a year since they separated. I don't know how Mu Qianli is doing now?Can you go higher than him?Has the dark blue eyes hidden in the fundus become clearer?I really hope that one day, he can return to Beijing and meet that person again.

The debriefing took only one morning, and after leaving the palace, Gu Fulin rode on his horse and rushed to the Nanwang Mansion; due to his relationship with Nanwang, it is really rare for him to enter the Nanwangfu, the attendants at the gate of the Wangfu watched him turn over After getting off the horse, they all looked at him in surprise, and after confirming that he was indeed walking towards the gate of the palace, they rushed up to meet him and said, "Why is General Yun'an here?"

"Why? The general can't come yet?" Gu Fulin asked in a rough voice, and before waiting for the attendant to reply, he walked to the palace. This Nanwang mansion seemed to be his own home. freely.

Zheng Anjie was reading "Spring and Autumn Fanlu" with Mu Qianli in the yard, when she heard the heavy footsteps coming from the corridor and turned her head, she was startled when she saw it clearly, stood up from the stool and reprimanded: "General Yunan also It's too rude, how can you break into the palace privately?"

"The boy at the door was chattering and chattering. I would be too lazy to talk nonsense with them. Besides, I, Gu Fulin, have gone straight to your palace several times. It's nothing unusual. I didn't come today to seek revenge for you and your wife like the previous few times. , It’s my unfulfilled son who missed your child and asked me to bring something.” Gu Fulin quarreled and quickly explained his reason for coming, then picked up the kit bag in his hand and handed it to Mu Qianli; Mu Qianli was holding a copy of "Chunqiu Fanlu" in his arms at that time. Looking at the pile of things that Gu Fulin handed over, he was stunned for a while before he realized, hesitated again and again, and asked in a low voice: "Ah Bai ……Are you ok?"

"Okay! It's really good! If it's not good, why would you delay me to give you these things." Gu Shibai stuffed the cloth bag into Mu Qianli's arms, and Mu Qianli put down the book in his hand, and put the things in his arms On the stone table at the side, it was slowly opened; golden brown quicksand poured out from the cloth bag; Mu Qianli's eyelashes trembled, and after a moment of silence, he picked up the blue kit next to him and opened it, poured a few seeds into the palm of his hand, He turned around and asked, "What is this?"

"The seeds of Moyang Flower." Gu Fulin replied, and Mu Qianli's eyes flashed with emotion, he silently held the seeds in his palm, bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you, General Gu."

"No thanks! The left and right are all part of Ah Bai's heart. Although they may not be able to grow a job, you can try it too." He said, glanced at Zheng Anjie, clenched his fists with both hands and said: "Excuse me", then turned around and left like a breeze. go.

Mu Qianli was holding the kit in his hand, and the wind was blowing the pages of "Chunqiu Fanlu" rattling. Zheng Anjie looked at Gu Fulin's leaving back and said something strange. Turning around, she saw her son standing there blankly , didn’t even care about the books being blown up by the wind, so he hurriedly put away the books for him and said: “Okay, some sand seeds are just, what’s there to see, you’d better hurry up and read books, in a few days, your father will take You are sent to the school of the Song Zhong Calligrapher to study, you have to prepare well."

"Mother concubine, do you have a jade porcelain jar?" Mu Qianli looked up and asked as if he hadn't heard his mother concubine at all. Is this flower?" When she asked this question, it was originally a sigh of surprise, so she didn't need Mu Qianli to answer, so she followed him and replied: "There are two or three abandoned jade porcelain jars under the corner of the garden, you can find them. Bar."

"Thank you, concubine mother." Mu Qianli said happily, picked up the heavy sand bag on the table, clutched the bag tightly and ran to the garden quickly; it was the depth of spring at that time, and the scorching sun at noon was scorching the earth, not long after, Mu Qianli was sweating profusely. He didn't smile until he found a porcelain jar he was satisfied with, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand.

But there was no time to rest, and he rushed into the house, cleaned the stains on the porcelain pot, then carefully poured the sand in the bag into it, dug a small hole, and planted the warm seeds in his hands , brought a glass of water and poured it on it, and after finishing these, I stood by the porcelain pot and smiled happily, as if this was the happiest thing in the world; When the light came in, Mu Qianli looked at the flowers by the window, they all looked like they had been peaceful for years.