Chapter 221 The Secret of the Mother-Child Reunion
Nalan Qinghong resigned from the post of prime minister six months ago when Xiao Cang Yun could go to Taiyuan University, and concentrated on educating Yu Shuo, the future emperor. However, he did not expect that this little grandson would be just like what he did for the first time in the Imperial Study Room.
As he had guessed when he met him, he was destined to be the exact replica of His Majesty in the future. From now on, he would have been so angry that he would have died from all the trouble he had caused in class if he had not been determined enough.
The night is deep, the crescent moon in the sky is accompanied by gentle flowing clouds, and the Milky Way is flowing smoothly. The bright stars are accompanying each other, showing a misty and hazy color.
Half an hour before the end of the banquet, the emperor and the prince left the venue amid farewells that broke the silence of the night. His father held his hand along the way. Although little Cangyun's heart was filled with happiness, he still couldn't help it.
Dare to show it on his face, but it doesn't mean that his father doesn't hate him.
This was not the connecting corridor back to Yunran Palace. It was strange why his father pulled him in the direction of Qiyu Palace in the dim moonlight. No matter what, he liked to walk quietly with his father like this.
Feeling the increasingly familiar atmosphere, Fengning walked out of Qiyu Hall with a smile, and Zhulan and Zhumei greeted her one after another.
"My mother's birthday boy is back."
Someone was unhappy, and when he tasted the taste, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He was indeed a little trouble, and he was still a little trouble that he couldn't get rid of. He let go of his hand and stared at it displeasedly.
Welcome the beloved woman.
Feng Ning realized something and suddenly raised her eyes helplessly to look at each other. In those narrow eyes, it was clearly written that you dare to ignore my existence. Just ignore it. Today, Yun'er is more important.
Pulling Yun'er over, Feng Ning bent down slightly and said with a smile, "Today is Yun'er's birthday, and the Queen Mother will give Yun'er a gift."
As soon as the rhyme finished, Cui Niang walked out of nowhere, holding a small fluffy golden ball-shaped object in her arms. Zi Cangyun's eyes lit up and she asked, "Mother, what is that?"
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She took the little golden wolf from Cui Niang's arms. It was still a little wolf cub at this time. It was naturally a little afraid of life and did not dare to move in Feng Ning's arms. "This is a golden wolf. The queen gave it to Yun Zuo as a gift."
,Do you like Yun'er?"
Zi Cangyun quietly stared at the wolf cub's seemingly watery eyes. Naturally, she couldn't put it down and stretched out her hand towards him. The fearful golden wolf just now stretched out his tongue to lick his fingers. It was rare for Zi Cangyun to show off.
With a smile on his face, he was obviously very satisfied with this gift and hugged it, "Thank you, Queen Mother. I like it very much."
Feng Ning said: "Yun'er can just give it a name if he likes it. With a name, it will belong to you forever."
Zi Cangyun blinked his pure and innocent eyes, and looked at his father beside him. His father's expression seemed to say that he should make his own decision. He lowered his eyes and looked at the soft things in his arms, the golden fur, and the golden color.
Her ears and even her eyelashes are golden. He believes that they will shine like gold in the sun. "Jinjin, Queen Mother, how about calling her Jinjin?"
The heart of a child is so simple. Although the name has no technical content, it is also cute and playful. "Since Yun'er calls it Jinjin, it will be called Jinjin from now on. You should treat it well in the future, you know?"
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"My son knows."
As soon as Xiao Cang Yun finished speaking, someone ordered with a somewhat impatient voice, "It's very late. Take His Highness back to Yunran Palace to rest."
Zhulan Zhumei immediately stepped forward to accept the order and left with His Highness. However, after Zi Cangyun walked a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back, "Do you still remember what the Queen Mother said?"
Since I had agreed to what I wanted to do tomorrow, I naturally would not regret it. I smiled and nodded before seeing him turn around and leave with a faint smile.
"Could it be that I agreed to him outside the Imperial Study Room before?" He hugged Feng Ning and said in a warning and dangerous tone, "Tell me what the date was with Wang Er."
Holding his neck tightly, a pair of deep and beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness and love, "This is the secret between my concubine and the prince, your Majesty, there is no need to pry into it."
Stepping onto the steps, a crescent moon swam out from the gauze clouds, leaking out the youth and romance in the courtyard. The emperor raised his lips in an evil way, and his malicious eyes wandered around the woman in his arms, with a slightly dangerous look.
Wen Cun was immediately entangled in each other's breath, and the low and seductive voice sounded in the gradually burning ears, "If you don't tell me, I won't let Ning'er go easily tonight."
She rolled her eyes at him with a wry smile, so what if she said it? He might not let her go. He had a soft and comfortable velvet couch on his back. He faintly uttered two words just inches from his lips,
Sighing at the indescribable state of mind at this time, "Monster - evil -."
At noon the next day, Feng Ning went to Taiyuan College in person to pick up Zicang Yun, who was in class with an extremely boring expression. When he saw his mother, he couldn't help but feel excited and immediately ran to Feng Ning, with a look in his eyes.
Quietly waiting for the queen mother to fulfill the promise she made to Yun last night.
Most of the students had no chance to see the emperor and empress. At this moment, they all stared blankly at this refined woman who seemed to have fallen from the sky. Is she the mother empress of His Highness Cangyun? For a time, envy and worship were all reflected in Zhang Zhang's face.
On the face, as big as Taiyuan University, it was so quiet that even the sound of birds could not be heard.
Nalan Qinghong was already the Taifu, and he knelt down and said, "Brother Wei Chen, when you see the Empress, she will live a thousand years." He knew that Feng'er disdained this set of false etiquette, but now that he was a role model, this should be done.
Let students remember etiquette.
Her father, who was always so old-fashioned, helped him stand up and said, "Dad is here again. What do you always ask your daughter to do?"
Nalan Qinghong stood aside respectfully, "We are honored to be the Tutor. This is a rule. We dare not go beyond it."
Little Cangyun gently tugged at the corner of his mother's sleeve. She had never had a good impression of this stern grandfather and tutor because she couldn't stand his special restraints, and she didn't want to waste time here at this time.
Feng Ning smiled knowingly and fondly, holding his hand, "Dad, that's all Yun'er's class is for today. My daughter will take him back to the palace first."
When Nalan Qinghong heard this, his expression was slightly stagnant, and then he raised his hands and said, "I would like to inform you, Your Majesty, Your Highness has not completed his homework today and has not read the book. Please accept the instructions and let Your Highness have lunch before returning to the palace."
The implication was clearly that she was too indulgent of her child. She understood her father's stubbornness. She softened her words at this time and never thought of taking the child away. She couldn't help but look a little more serious and her tone was a little lower, "Taifu Nalan, Your Highness today
I will ask His Majesty to teach the course in person. There are still students waiting in class, so please go back and teach."
Although he didn't know what Feng Ning's purpose was, he couldn't keep His Royal Highness. He sighed impatiently, "I obey the decree."
The mother and son looked at each other tacitly, then turned and left in a tacit understanding. Naturally, they never saw Nalan Qinghong's complex look of helplessness and pride.
After leaving the imperial palace and approaching the noisy street, Fengning covered her face with white gauze, hugged little Cangyun and got out of the carriage. She ordered the servants to drive the carriage away. Shopping in the carriage was not necessarily fun.
thing.
Today, I was followed by Zhu Lan, who was walking uneasily beside my master. Although your majesty was about to go to court, he didn’t know about the empress and his highness leaving the palace. When I thought that your majesty knew about this, I felt cold and full of ice.
She couldn't help but shiver due to the cold expression on her face, and all she could do now was to hope that her little master would play as soon as possible and then return to the palace as soon as possible.
"Mother——, candied haws on a stick." The queen mother had told her that when she got outside the palace, she would call her mother. The queen had brought the candied haws to the palace once. She had tasted it herself and remembered the sweet and sour taste.
On the street, everyone heard a clear child's voice calling, and they all looked sideways involuntarily, wondering what was so strange about seeing Tanglu? The owner of the voice was not only well-dressed, but also had short hair.
The child of a wealthy family cannot be compared with him, and he is born with grace and beauty. Whose child has such natural beauty?
The young woman next to him did not look like the mother of a child at all. Her face was covered with white gauze and her beauty could not be seen clearly. Whenever you see the child, you can know how charming and refined she is. The same goes for that graceful and luxurious figure.
Her posture exudes a temperament that makes people reluctant to look away, and her steps are elegant and calm, making people intuitively feel as natural and carefree as flowing clouds and flowing water.
Another woman was dressed like a maid, wearing a light water-patterned floral skirt. Her beautiful and beautiful face was refreshing, but her beautiful eyes revealed a cautious and dangerous look, which made people feel scared.
Don't dare to get close rashly.
When the candied haws hawker heard someone calling him candied haws, he immediately turned around, playfully took out one and handed it to the child who looked a little surprised, "Little Master, here are the candied haws for you."
Zhulan took out the money and handed it to the hawker, but His Highness asked in vain, "Zhulan, what did you give him?"
She couldn't remember that His Highness had never seen silver since he was a child. "Go back to the palace - Young Master, this thing is called silver. In addition to your candied haws, there are many other things among the people that have to be bought and sold with silver."
He stared at Feng Ning with a vague understanding, unwilling to bother without thinking clearly. It was obvious that he was interested in another thing at this time, "Mother——, why are so many people looking back at me?"
Holding the child's little hand, Feng Ning's eyebrows were as crescent as the moon, with a deep and gentle smile, "Because they have never seen Yun'er, they are staring at Yun'er."
Along the way, Xiao Cangyun seemed to have become accustomed to people staring at him carefully wherever he walked. He was having so much fun casually, running to this stall from time to time, and then to that stall.
, those weird gadgets seemed to interest him.
Zhulan waited closely at the side, not daring to slack off at all. Fengning just followed unhurriedly from behind, her eyes just watching the children playing in front of them quietly, so relaxed in the imperial palace.
It is impossible for a small face to appear on him.
Her thoughts were too deep, and she ignored a pair of complex and contradictory eyes not far away, which kept following her figure, as if to imprint her deeply in her mind, and to imprint that unforgettable memory even more deeply.
, although he knew that this was not possible, it was not possible - for three years, had she ever remembered herself? Even if it was only for a moment? She waved to a few black shadows and said two words lightly, "Follow me."