Fangfei often thinks that such mist makes the morning and evening in Beiwudang even more beautiful. However, today, I always feel that there are countless poisonous snakes and beasts hiding in it, and I don’t know when they will jump out to eat.
people.
"Empress Dowager, I want oranges... oranges..."
Next to it are a few sparse orange trees.
Beiwudang is not suitable for the growth of orange trees. It is wild and produces very small fruits. However, it also renders a layer of autumn golden yellow, yellow and orange, and looks very attractive.
She picked a few trees, the child took them, peeled them open, and carefully put the flesh into his mouth one by one. A sweet juice, he chuckled: "Mrs. Queen Mother, it's so sweet, you
Eat too, you eat too..."
She ate the oranges her son fed, and felt a little warmth in her heart.
"Hong'er, you can't be in Beiwudang from tomorrow."
"Why?"
"You are going to go back to Pingcheng with your father. Remember, listen to your father's words. Your father feels sorry for you, and you must be filial to him."
The child was innocent and innocent: "Empress Dowager, are we going back to Pingcheng to eat candied haws?"
"Well. When you go back to Pingcheng, you can eat a lot of candied haws."
"It's so good. Queen Mother, do you also give Honger a candy clay man?"
"Hong'er, be good, the Empress Dowager won't go, you and your father will go back. You must be obedient."
The child put down the orange in his hand and was confused: "Mrs. Queen Mother, why don't you go?"
She smiled and patted the child's head: "The Empress Dowager's home is in Beiwudang, not in Pingcheng, so she can't go back."
The child still couldn't understand, so he just muttered: "No, I will go before the Queen Mother goes; if the Queen Mother doesn't go, I won't go."
She sighed secretly and pulled her son's hand.
The last ray of light of the setting sun had retreated, and the entire mountain was covered with mist. She held her son's hand and walked in the grass covered with dew.
The sound of footsteps came from afar, which was the voice of Emperor Hongwen: "Hong'er, Hong'er..." In his tone, there was enthusiasm, a faint and unconcealed anxiety.