Yuan Qing Ling looked at her in astonishment, why was it so serious?
But then I was very moved. Concubine Hu really put her father in her heart. When she fell in love with such a person as a young girl, she would love him for the rest of her life, life and death.
"So, I have something to tell you beforehand. If that day comes, you must help me look after Lao Shi and take care of him. I don't ask him to become a successful person, but only ask him to live a safe life." Concubine Hu wiped her tears, her eyes still red.
One piece, very sad.
Yuan Qingling said quickly: "Stop saying that. My father is in good health. This time it was because of the eldest prince that he got sick. In addition, he has been really tired these years. He took the opportunity to be lazy. It's not like that."
, you must not think wildly."
"Really?" Concubine Hu looked at her doubtfully.
"Not a single lie."
Concubine Hu felt more at ease now, but she was still worried after all, "He can't eat or sleep now. What should I do?"
"Give some time and take your time. As we have always said, illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. How can you get better so quickly?" Yuan Qing Ling comforted.
She glanced outside and seemed to notice that her father raised his eyes slightly. He had not fallen asleep, maybe he had heard their conversation.
She sighed softly, hoping that Lao Wu would be the prince for seventy or eighty years!
I hope that my father and my concubine can continue to be together like this!
After leaving the palace and returning to Prince Chu's Mansion, the children gathered together and rubbed her shoulders together. Yuan Qingling picked up Xiao Nuomi, feeling that they had been neglected these days, so much so that when they saw her coming back early, they immediately came over to cling to her.
"Mom, my master came over today to borrow a snow wolf and gave me a stack of paper. Can I take it?" Tangyuan asked.
Yuan Qingling didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that the fourth master had said before that Baozi and the others' handwriting was pretty good, so Xu found good rice paper for him and said: "Since the master gave it to you, you just have to make good use of it."
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"Okay!" Tangyuan said calmly, showing no emotion at all.
Baozi said: "Master gave me a sword, it's very beautiful."
"Sword? Did you ask me to practice martial arts?" Yuan Qingling always felt guilty when talking about martial arts training, because the fourth master had intended to make her into the top 100 masters in the martial arts world, but according to her progress, it would not be possible in this life.
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"Practice martial arts and become a knight in the future!" Baozi said ideally.
Nuomi still squeezed Yuan Qingling's shoulders obediently, and Yuan Qingling asked: "Did Master give you something?"
Nuomi shook her head and looked at Yuan Qingling cutely, "Give it away, I don't want it, I will let him take me to Lenglangmen to play in the future."
"I just know how to play!" Baozi disdained his indulgence in pleasure.
Yuan Qingling suddenly wanted to hear the children's plans for the future, or what kind of people they wanted to be in the future, so he asked them to sit in a row and asked: "Tell mom, what do you want to do when you grow up?"
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Of course, Baozi still said the same thing, "Be a knight, walk around the world with a sword, and fight against injustice."
Yuan Qingling laughed. What child doesn't have a dream of being a knight? It's normal, but reality will give him a slap in the face, because there are many injustices in this world that cannot be interfered with by others.
Tangyuan said: "I want to do business with my master and make money, but we are too poor."
Yuan Qingling rubbed his forehead and said, "Okay, that's good. Being a big boss means being promising and having ideas."
She looked at Xiao Nuomi, who said blankly: "I don't know. I don't know what I want to do in the future. Or be a doctor like my mother, or be a governor like my father?"
Yuan Qing Ling gently hugged the three of them. They are all fine. They are all fine. Just keep thinking like this. Don't think about becoming the emperor.
It was not easy to finally meet up with Yu Wenhao in the evening. The couple set up a tea table in the yard, ate snacks, admired the moon, and drank tea.
Yu Wenhao had been a little exhausted recently. He sat in the yard, watching the moon passing through the clouds, and said comfortably: "If I could sit here with you every night and chat, my life would be really pleasant."
"Are you still used to being a regent now?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Get used to it?" Yu Wenhao smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I will never get used to it. I am just driven by responsibility. It is said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people. Vanity is only a moment. Hard work and fatigue are endless, and a lot of sacrifices have to be made.
Many, many such wonderful evenings would be sacrificed.”
He held her hand across the coffee table. Everything he did during the day seemed to be like stepping on high in the sky. The bottom seemed solid, but in fact the top was only a small area. If he stepped on the wrong foot, it would be an abyss.
Only after the regency did we know that the seemingly peaceful government situation in the past was actually full of undercurrents. Not everyone may have different opinions, but conflicting political opinions would lead to the birth of resentment. The art of the king is the art of balance. Once
If the balance is lost, the situation will be out of control.
He really felt that his father had had a hard time these years, and he had to face competition for his biological sons. He didn't even have to face this problem, and he was already exhausted mentally and physically.
The two shook hands quietly without saying a word, enjoying the silent night.
Aunt Xi brought the cakes over. It was rare for the prince to come back early tonight, so she and her nanny quickly made some convenient cakes, which were not exquisite but delicious.
Yuan Qingling remembered that she saw the three giants in the palace today making great efforts for the return of King Pingnan. Aunty Xi was the person who was close to the Supreme Emperor at the time. She must know the temperament of King Pingnan, so she called out to Auntie Xi.
Grandma sat down and asked, "Mammy, is this King Pingnan easy to get along with?"
When Aunt Xi asked about King Pingnan, she laughed slowly and sat next to her. Her eyes were a little distant, "King Pingnan is the easiest person to get along with in the entire Star Reaching Tower. He is the most innocent."
He is innocent and has no other distracting thoughts in his heart. Except for Princess Anfeng's matter, he is not too worried about anything else."
"He has a good relationship with Princess Anfeng, right?"
"Not only is it nice, it's as close as mother and son."
Yuan Qingling was curious, "They are uncle and sister-in-law, right? Why are they so close?"
Aunt Xi explained: "The life of King Pingnan was saved by Princess Anfeng, and after King Pingnan was rescued from Snow Wolf Peak, his mind became confused and he didn't know anyone except Princess Anfeng.
The situation at that time was also a bit complicated. It was not safe in the East Palace, so Prince Anfeng took him to live in the then Prince Su's Mansion. It was Prince Anfeng who took him."
"Then his brain recovered later?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Aunt Xi said: "This... I actually don't know much about it, but when he left Beijing, he remembered some past events, but he didn't remember everything, and his mind was not completely clear, so at that time Prince Anfeng
I went with him."
Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao and said, "Then you haven't met Prince Pingnan a few times, right?"