"Story of Yanxi Palace" White Moonlight

"Story of Yanxi Palace" White Moonlight

Fourteen & Fu Heng

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Mingyu stood by the bed, looking at the queen worriedly, and was even more annoyed at the talkative little eunuch in her heart.

"What happened to Fu Heng?" Rong Yin couldn't believe it, and asked again.Did she prevent Yonglian's death, but demand her brother's life to pay for it?

Mingyu lied inexperiencedly, "My lady, don't listen to their nonsense. Fucha's guards are only stranded in Yunnan due to acclimatization and will be back soon."

Rong Yin waved his hand feebly, "Go down, Mingyu."

With your blood, continue my life.

Rong Yin suddenly remembered what a blind fortune-telling Taoist said to his siblings when he was young, did the prophecy of the previous life come true?

Rong Yin sat alone in the hall for a long while, and didn't come to visit the queen until Hongli finished his government affairs at dinner and learned that Yong Lian had woken up. Lian has already woken up, and the imperial doctor said that as long as he takes good care of him, he will be fine."

"Well," Rong Yin nodded calmly, then turned his head stiffly and asked Hongli: "How is Fu Heng's life and death?"

Hongli walked over slowly, put his hand on Rongyin's shoulder, and comforted her: "Queen, Fu Heng just fell off a cliff, and I have already ordered the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou to search."

Hongli paused and said again: "Fu Heng is a warrior of the Qing Dynasty with high martial arts skills, so he will be safe and sound."

Rongyin forbears her stubborn expression to please Hongli, Hongli takes her hand and speaks softly, "Let's go and see Yonglian, he should wake up too."

"Okay," Rong Yin nodded meekly, and followed Hongli to Yonglian's bedroom.

Yong Lian has already woken up, having a meal under the wait of Mingyu and the little eunuch, pinching a piece of pastry, as cute as a little squirrel holding a pine nut.

Seeing Huang Ama and Er Niang approaching, Yonglian hurriedly put down the pastry and slid down from his seat to greet him. Hongli quickly raised his hand and called Yonglian to get up.Yong Lian was still kneeling, and said earnestly, "Thank you, Emperor Amalong."

Hongli was surprised, "How do you say that?"

Yong Lian licked his lips.To put it bluntly, "Master said that the emperor and his ministers first, and then father and son, and sons and daughters as ministers, but occupying Huang Ama's dragon bed without permission is an arrogance. But this is all Huang Ama's loving father to his sons heart, so I am grateful to Huang Ama from the bottom of my heart..."

Hongli puts the most emphasis on the discipline of the monarch and ministers. Although he didn't say anything about Yonglian's unconscious behavior of surpassing etiquette, he always had a grudge in his heart. At this moment, Yonglian changed from passive to active, which moved Hongli greatly.

Yong Lian suddenly clutched his chest and coughed weakly twice, causing Rong Yin to feel distressed, Hong Li hurriedly woke him up and let Ming Yu sit down with his support.

Hongli praised Yonglian and said: "You are the second elder brother, my dear son, if you set an example for your brothers, I will be relieved."

There was sarcasm in Rong Yin's eyes, and he started to pick up food for Yong Lian. Suddenly, he glanced at the greasy dishes and waved his hand to lightly reprimand Ming Yu, "How does the dining room do things? Imperial Doctor Qi told Yong Lian to avoid meat, Why did you serve such a greasy dish? Are you not careful?"

Hongli gave Li Yu a look, and Li Yu hurriedly found a young eunuch from the outside to remove the few dishes, and at the same time ordered: "Twenty big plates will be given to the cook who cooks the second elder brother's meal!"

Li Yu was about to go in, when the little eunuch from the Hall of Mental Cultivation came over and whispered something to him, Li Yu patted his thigh and said, "Isn't it the pleasure of defeating the emperor?"

The little eunuch didn't know why, so Li Yu slapped his hat crookedly and drove him away.

Li Yu walked into the hall with his fly whisk, and laughed at Yan Yan at the dinner table.Standing half a step behind Hongli, Li Yu said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Palace of Mental Cultivation has sent someone to say that Lord Zhang Tingyu and Lord Gao Bin are waiting for you!"

Hongli put the dish held by the chopsticks into his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's really a meal and I won't let Zhen live!"

"Your Majesty, state affairs are the most important thing." Rong Yin persuaded from the side.

"Okay, I'll be busy with state affairs right away, and I don't care about Yinyin's family affairs." Hongli laughed, with helplessness in his tone, but quickly put down his chopsticks and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After Hongli left, Rongyin waved his hands, and said to Mingyu and the little eunuch: "Go down, Bengong and Yonglian have something to say."

Although Mingyu was a little reluctant, but Rongyin couldn't allow her to question her more and more, so she had to obediently go on.

"Yong Lian," Rong Yin quietly watched his son rubbing his stomach after eating, and suddenly said, "Who told you what you said to your Huang Ama just now?"

"What the master taught, and what I understand." Yong Lian looked innocent, only in front of Rong Yin, "Huang Ama is not only Yonglian's Ama, but also Yonglian's monarch, the monarch of all people in the world. And Er Niang, but she will always be Er Niang."

Yong Lian suddenly jumped down and plunged into Rong Yin's arms, with attachment, "Sometimes, I really wish I could throw myself into Ama's arms like Wei Yan."

Rong Yin touched Yong Lian's braid, feeling very distressed, her child should have a carefree and unscrupulous childhood just like herself!

"If Huang Ama handed over the throne to Yong Lian, I will treat them the same as I did to Wei Yan. They will all be in harmony with each other and create a harmonious society." Yong Lian rubbed against Rong Yin's arms slightly, thinking about the future.

"What if," Rong Yin raised Yong Lian's head and asked seriously, "The emperor didn't give you the throne?"

"Then," Yong Lian scratched his head, his idea since he was a child was that he would become an emperor in the future, and he really hadn't thought about anything else, "Er Niang let me think about it."

"You think," Rong Yin had a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was very pleased to see that although Yong Lian was still weak, he had regained his spiritual vitality.

The mother and son leaned on each other, and the red candles in the palace lanterns exploded, which was very clear in the silent palace. The figures of mother and son were projected on the embroidered carpet, warming people's hearts.

"Then I'll be a heroic knight-errant who travels all over the world, fighting for justice and fighting injustice." Yong Lian frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his index and middle fingers, loudly preaching.

Rong Yin was amused by Yong Lian, and she began to tell Yong Lian her frivolity and dreams when she was young. She also wanted to be a heroic son and daughter who went through the rivers and lakes and traveled the world.

But things always backfire.

Yong Lian gradually recovered, and moved from Qianqing Palace to Changchun Palace, and can read and write these few days.

In the Changchun Palace, Rongyin embroidered Yonglian's pajamas under the soft sunlight, and embroidered a few wishful cloud patterns on the outside of the neckline. This was her best wish for Yonglian, and she only wished him all the best.

Yong Lian was practicing calligraphy in the sun, and after practicing for a while, he collapsed on the back of the Lihuamu Grand Master's chair. Rong Yin glanced at him and laughed at him, "Yong Lian, you can't be so leisurely anymore, you have to continue studying in a few days. It's the study."

Yong Lian straightened up and acted like a baby to Rong Yin, "Emiang, I am tired from practicing calligraphy and reading every day. When will Uncle Fu Heng come back, I want to practice martial arts!"

Rong Yin's heart tightened. There was news from Yungui that Fu Heng's body was not found under the cliff, but Fu Heng could not be found. These days, she has been hiding Yong Lian from telling him that Fu Heng is happy in Yungui. .

"Yong Lian," Rong Yin put down the pajamas in his hands, and shouted, "I'm going to the martial arts arena to ride a horse, are you going?"

"Okay!" Yong Lian clapped his hands happily, jumped on the grand teacher's chair and jumped up and down.

Rong Yin smiled happily, who said that the empress and prince must be steady and successful, she wants to cultivate a lively prince and become a flying queen.

"Niang Niang," Mingyu suddenly broke through the palace gate, out of breath, "Fu Heng... Your Excellency is back, and is paying homage to the emperor in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and will come to Changchun Palace soon."

"Ha," Rong Yin let out a long breath, she knew that Fu Heng's life should not be cut off, it was her good news.

Rong Yin was fidgeting, and excitedly wanted to go directly to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but was dissuaded by Yong Lian, "Er Niang, it would be bad if you missed Uncle Fu Heng halfway, you should wait here for Uncle Fu Heng."

Rong Yin said: "You are right, I will wait here."

Even though he said so, he still looked out of the palace gate, and finally stood directly under the Changchun Gate and waited.

"Sister!" Fu Hengjian walked like flying, and when he saw Rong Yin from a distance, he didn't care about the etiquette in the palace, and flew all the way over.

"Fu Heng, you are dark and thin." Rong Yin caressed Fu Heng's dark skin and said distressedly.

"Sister, am I well? I'm back safely, and Yong Lian is also healthy. Isn't this great?" Fu Heng wanted to wipe the tears off Rong Yin's face, but due to etiquette, he shook hands and gave up. up.

Fu Heng has loved his sister since he was a child. A tear from a sister is like a star in the sky.

Since he was sensible, he vowed not to let his sister cry again.But now he makes his sister cry and worry about him, he should come back sooner.

He is such a jerk, Fu Heng scolded himself.