Lin Zhao looked at the plaque with gold-burned ebony bottom, and the words of Princess Yuan'an's mansion were shining brightly in the sun.

Wei Changle asked someone to open the main door and walk in, and said as he walked, "This is Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao is back."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she was still talking to others without getting tired of it. This was the pearl she had lost and regained.

Before he had divorced Qi Yunzhi, the emperor should have given Zhao Zhao a title, but he was delayed by accident. Now the servant calls him Miss, but he cannot call him a title like the village lord or the county lord or other titles.

When Lin Zhao saw the flowers and trees in the princess's mansion, he couldn't help but slow down.

This is a scene every step. Even in late autumn, evergreen trees and chrysanthemums of different colors are used.

But Lin Zhao didn't see these things, but familiar scenery.

"What's wrong?" Princess Yuan'an hugged Lin Zhao. She wiped the tears from the corners of her daughter's eyes with a veil, guessing Lin Zhao's mood, and asked carefully.

In the past, Wei Changle knew his daughter's emotions very well. The mother and daughter had a tacit understanding, and could even guess what Zhao Zhao would say next.

After 1,700 days and nights, Wei Changle could not judge his daughter's emotions. Did she not like the scenery in front of her? Or did she think of something?

Lin Zhao realized that she was crying. She raised her head and the tears that were originally in her eyes rolled down. Tears were stained on her long eyelashes. Because the sunlight was slanted in, her eyes became clear and agile under the light.

Following Princess Yuan'an, Madam He squeezed her hand excitedly, looking very much like Princess Yuan'an in the past.

Lin Zhao said: "The first time I went to Baoer's grandfather's house, I felt that the scenery was a bit familiar."

Xiaolu and Xiaoning, the most useful person around the two princesses, Xiaoning went to the kitchen to explain the matter, and Xiaolu bowed and said in time: "This is a garden built by Master Li Wenjian. He also went to Yunhe to repair the garden for Mr. Qian. So the lady felt it was familiar."

Princess Yuan'an looked at Xiaolu, "She is called Xiaolu, and she has a good memory. If I forget anything, she will remind me."

Lin Zhao nodded.

"It's true that the layout is very similar." Lin Zhao held Princess Yuan'an's hand. She lived in the princess's mansion with Tingyu and Ma'er. She was a little uneasy. She even occasionally had an idea in her mind. Will she make a mistake? She tried her best to suppress this idea, but she just suppressed the gourd and started to float again soon.

Now that she saw the familiar scenery, she thought that she should have run around in this yard as a child, and even played hide and seek, so she felt familiar.

In this way, my heart will be at peace.

Princess Yuan'an said: "If you like it, the village in the suburbs will also ask this master to build it later."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Okay."

Of course, it was too late to take the meal by Tingyu. Many dishes were prepared in advance. I ate lunch dishes that Princess Yuan'an often ate, that is, Beijing dishes.

Lin Zhao’s favorite is the Panlong dish. This dish emphasizes "eating meat without seeing meat". It is a court dish made of fish and is exquisitely arranged. It is like a dragon plated, neither oily nor greasy, fragrant and delicious.

If Wei Changle didn't see Zhao Zhao's emotions in the yard, he could immediately guess that she liked this dish when she looked at her Panlongcai.

"You used to like this dish." Wei Changle smiled and picked up food for her with public chopsticks. "If you like it, eat more."

During the afternoon nap and while Lin Zhao was taking a shower, Madam He couldn't help but say to the princess, "The lady looks exactly like the princess."

Princess Yuan'an looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but stroke her cheek with her hands.

She felt that the Taoist was like an immortal in the morning, otherwise she would not have believed the other party's words and returned to Kyoto. At this time, she regretted that she was too worried in summer and looked very haggard. She held Zhao Zhao outside, would people mistakenly think that it was her grandmother pulling her granddaughter?

"Mummy still remembers when I was a child?"

Madam He smiled and said, "At the beginning, I didn't dare to recognize her, but the more I looked at her, the more I looked, and then I remembered that it seemed like the princess had a lot of tricks overnight when she was a child, but I was afraid that the lady would do the same."

"She is really tall." Princess Yuan'an said with a smile, "I'm taller, I'm probably going to grow."

"There is not much growth behind, and now she is pretty good." Madam He smiled. She kept looking at it. At first, she thought Lin Zhao was too old and couldn't match her age. Later, after looking closely, she saw that the little girl's breasts were actually flat, with no ups and downs, and she was indeed not yet in her prime.

When Lin Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, he looked exactly the same as he had in his memory. In addition, if the princess was not so haggard, Madam He would put on similar dresses in her heart, and no matter who could see it would be a mother and daughter.

After finding Zhaozhao, Madam He kept looking at Lin Zhao, and also fulfilled her childhood appearance in her heart.

The two were placed on Princess Yuan'an's bed at noon.

Lin Zhao's long hair was drifting down, and his thick long hair made Lin Zhao's cheeks look small. He drooped his hair like this, and the white silk middle coat outlined his body, it can be seen that although he was tall, he was still a child.

This could not make her jade-like skin look as white as snow at this time, because she had just taken a bath, her lips were a little watery, which reminded people of the roses with dew, which was the same as Wei Changle imagined.

Looking at Zhaozhao's hair, Wei Changle touched her long hair, and even the ends were moist without a slight split ends. "This is not much like me, Zhaozhao's hair is really thick."

"I know how to grow hair cream. I can take my mother's pulse and adjust the prescription." Lin Zhao had long wanted to take Wei Changle's pulse, but now he took it out tactfully, looked at Wei Changle quietly, waiting for her answer.

In fact, Zhao Zhao in front of her is somewhat similar to the daughter in her memory, but also somewhat different.

In the past, Zhaozhao said whatever she had. Xiao Zhaozhao chirped like a bird, flapping her wings and leaning against her:

"Mom, I want to eat hawthorn cake (ruyi dumplings, Shenglong vegetables, iced sour plum soup)"

If she said no, her daughter would roll on the tantrum next, begging for those things:

"Wuwuwuwuwu, mom, I'll eat a little more, okay? This is too little, mom, what else do I want."

"Mom, I'll eat a little more, it's really a little more."

"Mom, please, you are the best mother in Daqi, and Zhaozhao's best mother, Zhaozhao's favorite mother."

Princess Yuan'an usually cannot resist her daughter and will let Zhaozhao eat a little more.

Zhao Zhao is so noisy, but most of the time, he will show a satisfied smile when eating a little bit, and two dimples on his cheeks.

At that time, Zhao Zhao was not tall and could not reach the ground while sitting on the chair. The little girl ate the food that Xiao Ning brought to her lips. When she saw her gaze, she would show a bright smile and act coquettishly, "Mom, you are the best."

Zhao Zhao would suddenly rush into her arms, hugged her, and spoke in a low voice. The heat of the conversation spurted on her ears, causing her to shrink her neck, and said helplessly to her daughter: "Stop messing around."

What is Zhaozhao talking about?

"Mom, I don't like Sister Xuan. Sometimes she looks so scary when she looks at me, as if she wants to eat me, just like a bad guy in the story of her mother."

Lin Zhao saw Princess Yuan'an a little lost, cleared her throat, attracting the other party's attention, "Mom, I'm a doctor, I'll take your pulse so I can feel at ease."

Lin Zhao pursed his lips and made a fuss in his heart. Even if Princess Yuan'an was not happy, she wanted to take her pulse for the other party, leaned over and said coquettishly, "Just let me see, otherwise I will be worried."

It seemed that she was not used to saying this, Lin Zhao subconsciously lowered her head and let her lifted hair scatter in front of her, so that she could cover her ears.

Wei Changle couldn't help laughing, looking a little like the past.

Liu told her privately that Zhaozhao was very sensitive because of her abducted experience. At first, she was unwilling to mention any requests. Later, she became cheerful, but she has been meticulous and somewhat sensitive until now.

Thinking of this, Wei Changle thought with distress that he would give her whatever the girl wanted.

But... if you take the pulse...

"Take your pulse later." Wei Changle knew that he was in poor health, so he cleared his throat with a little guilty feeling, "I'll take care of myself."

Princess Yuheng always asks the imperial physician to take her pulse. Every time she sees the pulse test, she looks at her with a heartache. Wei Changle used to be indifferent, but when she thinks about her daughter's like this, she is both upset and subconsciously wants to postpone the pulse test.

Wei Changle looked at Lin Zhao's clear eyes and looked at her. He gently closed her eyes with one hand and said, "I will ask you to take my pulse later."

"When?" Lin Zhao pulled Wei Changle's hand down and looked at his mother with moist and clear eyes.

Wei Changle looked at Lin Zhao's stubborn eyes and said laughing and crying, "One month?" In fact, she wanted to say half a year, but just looked at her daughter's eyes, and she felt like she was bullying her daughter when she said it.

"It's too long." Lin Zhao shook his head and refused.

Wei Changle put the quilt on Lin Zhao and quickly said, "I'm sleepy, so it's only half a month. I agreed to be half a month!"

Lin Zhao had heard Dr. Sun say before that some people would avoid medical treatment. Perhaps she had never encountered any of them when treating people. Unexpectedly, she finally saw one this time, but she was still her biological mother.

Lin Zhao was amused and crying. Seeing Wei Changle closed his eyes, holding her hand with one hand, Lin Zhao could only lie down.

Princess Yuan'an should have taken Ping'an's pulse regularly, so she will take care of her mother in half a month.

Before Lin Zhao left, Lin Qingwei stuffed her a mixed fragrance of peace. Lin Zhao had just lit it. In the familiar faint fragrance, she closed her eyes. Princess Yuan'an held her daughter's hand, and her heart was indescribable. Today, her emotions were very sad and happy. She was also tired and fell asleep shortly afterwards.

The "Zhaozhao" sounds of Princess Yuan'an and her servants outside the city naturally attracted people's attention. Later, Princess Yuan'an hugged a girl's house and cried, and even passed on one to another. Later I found out, oh, it turned out that the mother and daughter recognized each other at the gate of the city.

News spread from the city gate that Princess Yuan'an's legitimate daughter Zhao Zhao was found, but was brought to Kyoto by the newly appointed Minister of Revenue. As soon as the news came out, the streets and alleys immediately began to talk.

Kyoto is the capital of Daqi, and many people will come to Kyoto to make a living. After so many years, many people have come and gone, and many newcomers are a little confused and have an incredible tone: "Is Princess Yuan'an a royal family?"

"Yes."

The newcomer's tone was even more surprised, "Can this royal princess daughter be lost?"

The old man who knew about the past talked about Princess Yuan'an's life experience, talked about looking for children, and wanted to turn the entire Kyoto over. He also talked about how Qi Yunzhi took the path of the demon concubine, and not only left his life, but also worked in the Kyoto government office.

This story is like a storybook, with a bizarre twists and turns, and it immediately reminds people who are new to Kyoto for life. It seems that Mr. Sanfeng has a story that is like this. No wonder some people speak from life and above life.

The newcomer had a question again, "I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I just called Zhao Zhao, and I actually recognized him."

The old man in Kyoto didn't know the specific situation and said casually, "That's because the mother and daughter have a deep understanding, and they can be recognized by looking at each other from afar!"

People in Kyoto don’t know the details, but some people know the details.

Princess Yuheng was talking about the story of this matter with the queen and the prince.

It was similar to the people's speculation. Zhao Xianjun smiled and said, "I asked Yuan'an. She was just looking at the little girl with a red cloak from a distance, and her eyes couldn't even move away. It was probably the mother and daughter who were in love. I looked at her stunned at the time and was still looking everywhere, trying to find who she was looking at. Because it was at the gate of the city, there were too many people. Later, I heard a clear, 'Zhaozhao'. I looked in the direction that man shouted, and saw Zhaozhao riding a white horse wrapped in a red cloak."

"She's all over the prince." Zhao Xianjun gestured at Zhao Yilin's height. "When Zhao Zhao dismounted, Yuan An was stunned. I was afraid that he felt too tall in his heart and felt that he was not as good as his lost daughter's age."

"I was also wondering if there was another empty joy, and I watched the first little girl riding a horse shout 'Zhaozhao' again."

"Maybe the little girl also felt that it was possible that the person in front of her was so she took out the jade from her arms." When she said this, Princess Yuheng smiled at the prince, "The jade was added by the prince at that time."

"Me?" Zhao Yilin could no longer remember that he was too young at that time.

Shen Lan had some impression and said to Princess Yuheng, "Did Yuan An carve that piece of jade herself and carry it with her daughter?" Looking at Zhao Xianjun nodded, she smiled and said, "Oh, that's a coincidence. Let's take a look at the jade again, that's it. Who was adopting Zhaozhao? What's going on."

"It was Lin He who adopted Zhaozhao."
To be continued...