When Spring Comes

Huachun's eyes brightened, and he walked out holding his sleeve. The sky outside was gloomy, as if it was about to snow. The emperor told her the battle in Qiushan quietly along the way, and he secretly looked at her face from the corner of his eye.

"You are fine." Hua Chun said: "The Battle of Qiushan can greatly damage the vitality of Lord Xi. When he returns to Beijing again, he should not have the confidence to rebel."

"Yeah." Yu Wenjie said: "So we can relax for a while."

"Yeah, haha." Huachun smiled, her mouth opened, but her eyes were very dim.

Feeling tight, the emperor stretched out his hand to put her in his arms, thought for a while, and said, "Hold my waist tightly."

"Huh?" Huachun did it subconsciously, just about to ask what he was going to do in broad daylight, but the arm was suddenly tight, and the whole body was floated forward.

He Changan always said that the emperor's kung fu is not weak, but Hua Chun has never seen it, so he has no intuitive impression. This time it was a first experience. It turns out that there is really light work in this world.

It’s just that, unlike hanging a Wia floating in the air, the emperor’s light work is more like parkour, but his posture is more chic and handsome. With one arm around her, he runs faster than a car on the ground and the stone lamppost next to her. .

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

She was so heavy, the emperor was not affected in the slightest, supporting her with his arms, ignoring the screams of a group of palace people around, and went straight outside the palace gate.

This feeling felt like an elopement, thrilling and exciting, and instantly pulled Huachun's attention. A group of guards from behind was chasing, Yu Wenjie's eyes were firm, and he held her in the air and changed his hands, rubbed her chin with a nice line, and then gently kissed her on the forehead.

Huachun was taken aback for a moment, her heart warmed a little.

He can't speak, so he will only change the way to comfort her.

After leaving the carriage and not sitting, they ran with her. The two of them didn't change their dragon robes and palace costumes. People on the street looked over in surprise. Hua Chun buried his face in his arms, and the emperor had no scruples. Anyway, this speed is so fast that no one can see it clearly.

After running away I don’t know how long, and hearing the emperor’s heavy breathing, Hua Chun raised his head and said: "Let’s go slowly, the guards have not followed up."

"I'm afraid I can't make it." The emperor whispered: "The situation is urgent. They are going to send your mother away from Beijing immediately."

His body was slightly stiff, Huachun looked at his face seriously, and looked at his eyes straight ahead, her eyes were red again.

"Um... well, let's rush over."

The emperor nodded, changed his hand to hug her, and continued to run forward.

The Yanjing Canal Ferry is adjacent to Zhengdu Restaurant and is some distance away from the imperial palace. When the two of them arrived, they didn’t see Wan, but only saw a painted boat slowly moving away, sitting on the top of the railing. The woman, dressed in a festive brocade of red and yellow, with jewels on her head, and her face facing the boat, she looked forward to this performance.

Huachun opened her eyes wide, her eyesight was very good, and she could recognize Wan's back, that was really Wan's.

"Mother——" Standing on the ferry, Huachun shouted vigorously.

However, I don't know if it's because the wind is too strong or the boat floats too far, the man didn't look back at her.

"Still not able to catch up." The emperor pursed his lips: "It's fine, you watched her leave Beijing, just follow it seriously, you have to cause some trouble."

Hua Chun was stunned for a long time, then fell onto the ferry, choked twice, still couldn't hold back, and started crying again.

"Hey." The emperor frowned: "I always think you don't like to cry, and your eyes are swollen from crying in the past two days. She is all right now, you should be happy."

Huachun nodded while crying, looking at the painting boat slowly disappearing on the river, her throat hurt so much that she couldn't speak.

It's okay, Wanshi is okay, the emperor said she is okay, then she will treat her as intact, so she doesn't have to think about how Wanshi can sit so smoothly because of her hip injury.

"You make me cry for a while." Huachun said hoarsely: "Just for a while."

The palace people behind them all rushed up and fended off the curious people, but many people craned their necks to look here.

"Look, see, is that the emperor?"

"It must be! Only our emperor can have such a momentum, look at that figure, look at that aura!"

Everyone talked: "The emperor's majesty really can't be offended, we can feel that sternness from such a distance..."

Before he finished speaking, after seeing the layers of palace people, the emperor slowly squatted down, his dragon robe hanging down, reached out and gently hooked the water mark on the face of the woman next to him, and then reached out and pulled the messy cloak behind her. , Wrap this person warmly.

All around the noise was silent for a moment.

There was no expression on the emperor's face, but he didn't expect to have such gentleness. It has always been rumored that today’s saints are cold-blooded and ruthless, violent and innocent. It seems that the rumors are not true...

Huachun cried for a long time with his head dull, and took a deep breath: "Okay, the concubine has adjusted, let's go back to the palace, since the mother is gone, there will be revenge and complaints."

Yu Wenjie was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little complicated, and he closed his eyelids and said, "Yeah."

The emperor is Huachun's greatest confidence, otherwise, even if she has a lot of cleverness, no one can support her, she still can't beat the power. Before the emperor was not there, she had no way of taking the Queen Mother, Wu Guibi, and the harem group of people, but now that the emperor is back, it is time to settle the ledger.

As soon as the news that the emperor accompanied the concubine out of the palace spread in the palace, the two had already returned. Huachun still feels a little uncomfortable. It may be because of a cold, but she didn't care, so she dragged the emperor to please the queen mother first.

The empress dowager’s complexion is not very good. It is estimated that remembering yesterday’s hatred, Huachun smiled and bowed, then turned to look at Xu Guibi and said: "The people here today are all, and it’s just right. Xu Guibi said that she was in the belly of the palace. It’s not necessarily the heir of the emperor, now it’s time to see the truth."

Concubine Shu, Tang, and others were all nearby. After all, it's been a long time since I saw the emperor, so everyone who can come today is here, and Wu Guibing is also sitting by.

De Fei always feels gentle, not aggressive, and she usually avoids someone who provokes her, so at first hearing these targeted words, Xu Guipi didn't react.

The emperor's face was dark, he glanced at Xu Guibi, then turned to the queen mother, and said, "The concubine De is indeed the son of a child minister, and the child minister knows this best. The Ministry of Internal Affairs has no record of attending the bed, but the child minister's arrangement Yes, I'm afraid that too much favoring will cause trouble to Concubine De. I think that if you live in a corner, the Hua family will have less suffering. I didn't expect that all of them would be pregnant with an emperor and would be slandered.