Today, the streets where few people walk are crowded with people everywhere. Those who have no money are crowding on the roadside to watch. Those who have money are in shops on both sides of the street, either in restaurants, inns, or
Teahouses, even other shops, as long as they have a two-story building, are all shrewdly making room for them, and some people are willing to rent them at high prices. There are even some that have no owners on both sides of the street along the main road.
There were arbors built in every place, and there were servants guarding the entrances. Many of them were hung with bamboo curtains, and they were filled with female relatives.
This rare scene of empty streets appeared in the capital. Why?
Today, the grandson who was the hostage came back.
They were all looking forward to waiting and taking a look at their grandson and the Beikang proton who was brought back. Early in the morning, there were people on both sides of the street, upstairs and downstairs. There was also the naughty boy who didn't understand etiquette and had no one to control him.
, all rushed to the tree, riding on the branches and looking down. Although they didn't understand what Taisun was at all, it didn't stop them from watching the fun.
My grandson is going to the city today.
Don't underestimate the common people's information channels. Go to the streets and ask, how many of you didn't know that your great-grandson arrived in the suburbs of Beijing yesterday and was stationed outside the city?
What's more, in the middle of the night last night, orders came out frequently in the imperial city, and one after another they were all sent outside the city.
The ordinary people really don't know what the gift is. But just by the sound of horse hooves that never stops all night. Before dawn, they are sweeping the streets and cleaning the roads, so they can guess it.
Not far away.
Sure enough, the sky was bright, the Holy Emperor issued an edict, and word spread that the grandson-to-be was coming to Beijing today.
Early in the morning, when the city gates opened, hundreds of civil and military officials, distinguished clan members, and a full set of ceremonial guards marched out of the capital in a mighty manner.
The capital of Jingguo has not seen such excitement for many years.
Those who are qualified to greet their grandson can at any rate meet their great-grandson. Those who are not qualified to welcome them, or those who cannot go at all, are sitting in the private rooms of various shops on the roadside. Most of them are juniors from each family guarding the family.
The female dependents are here.
Roujia was sitting in the best private room in the best restaurant. This seat looked out, and the position was excellent. She waved her fan gently, with a smile on her face, and glanced out from time to time.
Lin Yuhe on the opposite side curled her lips: "What are you in a hurry for? It's early."
Roujia smiled and didn't take it seriously. Instead, she pushed the tender lotus pods on the table to the two princesses Anqing and Jingle: "Aunties, try it. It's fresh and sweet, and the taste is okay."
An Qing pursed his lips and said happily: "When I looked at Roujia, I was wondering what our grandson looks like."
Roujiajiaojiaorourou, the youngest daughter's family. If this face grows on the grandson... then...
Princess Jingle chuckled softly: "There are twins from the same mother who are not similar. It would be okay if these twins were not similar. If they had the same appearance, I can't imagine what it would be like... But thinking about it,
He should be handsome..."
Lin Yuhe chuckled and asked Roujia: "Sister, have you ever thought about pretending to be a man?" She pawed her hands and looked at the two princesses, "What do the two aunts think?" As if she had thought of a good idea, she immediately called out
Girl: "Go to a clothing store..."
Roujia waved her hand: "Stop making trouble, it's inconvenient to be outside."
Lin Yuhe just refused, and the private room suddenly burst into laughter.
You may have heard some noise in the private room next to you. Someone opened the door, took a look, and then retreated inside.
"...I'm afraid the two princesses have left the palace, as well as the princess and county lord of the East Palace..." The nanny reported in a low voice, "Princess, do you want to invite me over?"
Princess Wu'an Shangguan glanced at her mother and sister-in-law on one side: "No need, my mother and sister-in-law won't be able to sit still when we come."
Shangguan's mother is Li, the queen's sister-in-law. The other two are Wang, the eldest daughter of the Hou family, and Zhang, Shangguan Chun's wife.
Li said: "What do you mean, Your Majesty? This Princess Anqing is already twenty this year. When will she stay?"
Princess Wu'an shook her head: "That is something that the Chen family needs to worry about, and it has nothing to do with us. We just need to stand high and enjoy the scenery."
Wang and Zhang looked at each other and knew that the princess did not want to talk about this topic.
Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but talk about Shangguan Chun: "Our master went with me this time... I don't know what happened. It's been half a year since I left, and I haven't even sent back a message."
A smile flashed in Princess Wu'an's eyes. It's okay to worry. If you worry, I also want you to know who the Shangguan family can rely on.
Before anyone entered the capital, there was a storm behind them.
Even the female family members of the harem were not spared. Only the devil knew what the ministers were thinking, standing under the scorching sun, waiting for their grandson Luan to arrive.
Today, King Wu'an is the imperial envoy, representing the emperor, personally welcoming the grandson.
The prince didn't come either, it was the Prince of Lin'an who came.
Naturally, these two should be the ones standing at the front. King Wu'an is the elder and stands at the front. At this time, with a smile on his face, he spoke to the nephew of King Lin'an: "...Listen...
He said that you got a pair of fine iron grasshoppers earlier. They are the victorious generals...Bring them over to me some other time and show them to me. I don’t have anything else in my house. The grasshopper cages are all treasures from famous artists. If you like them, uncle will give them to you.
You... have one thing, don't let your father know. Your father... is the most strict. When I was playing with grasshoppers, your father beat me so hard that I couldn't get out of bed for several days. Even now, I don't dare to do it openly.
It’s time to play.”
The Prince of Lin'an County only smiled: "Then if my father knew about it, my nephew would only say that it was his uncle who promised it."
"What a boy!" King Wu An laughed loudly: "I dug a hole for my uncle."
The uncle and nephew were talking and laughing, which attracted many people's attention.
Just as he was talking, the sound of horse hooves in the distance came closer and closer. First, he scouted the horse and reported: "... His Highness Taisun's guard of honor is two miles away."
Got it! Needless to say, I already know it.
Just listen to the thunderous sound of horse hooves, and you will know that we have arrived.
The event last night did not have any effect on alleviating the drought, but it caused the dust that should have been flying on the road to rise.
When the horse runs, it will not raise dust and dirty the robes that have just been put on.
Xuan Yi is embroidered with gold dragons, wearing a bright yellow belt, with a golden crown and dongzhu on his head, and a pair of cloud-climbing boots on his feet. Even the flying boat looks majestic, and the saddles are all specially made and delivered overnight last night.
Behind them on horseback were Fourth Master, Yin Chengzhi, Chen Yunhe and others. Those who could ride were all on horseback. Those who couldn't were all at the end, sitting in the carriage and driving slowly.
Among them were a hundred young warriors brought back by Lin Yutong. They were all dressed in black and equipped with bows and swords. They were greeted by an awe-inspiring murderous aura.
Meng Fang led five hundred soldiers to personally 'escort' Prince Muren and Princess Baoyin.
These are the spoils brought back by the mission.
But there was no time to pay attention to that at this time. All people's attention was focused on the young man at the front.
I don’t know how many people had drawn a portrait of this great-grandson in their minds, but when they actually got there, they discovered that this great-grandson was a little different from what they had imagined.
His eyes were as bright as lightning and he was confident and high-spirited. Faced with the scrutiny of so many people, he had no stage fright. He even looked at them one by one.
Yin Chengzhi coughed lightly and reminded King Wu'an: "Your Majesty, this is His Highness the Grand Sun."
King Wu'an laughed twice: "I was a little emotional when I saw him suddenly."
Lin Yutong raised the corner of his mouth, dismounted and asked, "Uncle Wang came here according to the emperor's order."
King Wu'an nodded slightly and pointed to the incense table.
Lin Yutong knelt in front of the incense table and performed the national ceremony. His movements were smooth and graceful. Even if an official from the Ministry of Etiquette was by his side, he could not fault him at all.
When he stood up straight, he turned around and looked at King Wu'an with a smile.
King Wu'an lowered his eyelids, straightened his sleeves and robe, and slowly knelt down.
As soon as he knelt down, he knelt down loudly.
After kneeling three times and kowtowing three times, Lin Yutong smiled and helped King Wu An up, bowed to pay respects to King Wu An, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle King, I wonder if my nephew was rude just now?"
King Wu'an was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of bottomless eyes. His heart tightened slightly, this boy was much more profound than his father.
He obviously accepted his courtesy without any politeness, but he still acted like a hypocrite.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but bring out a somewhat ambiguous smile, and he leaned forward and said, "My great-grandson has good etiquette, how could he be rude?"
Lin Yutong looked shocked: "Why is my uncle so angry with my nephew? But how did my nephew make my uncle unhappy?"
"Don't dare!" King Wu'an smiled politely: "My grandson is the king, and national rites should come before family rites. What my grandson did was extremely appropriate."
"Uncle Wang said so... Then I'm relieved." She really looked relieved.
"Your Majesty, you don't need to be so cautious." King Wu'an smiled sincerely: "When I first returned to the court, it is inevitable that there will be some flaws in some matters. If I really can't make up my mind, I don't dare to refuse. My Majesty, although
To put it bluntly, I should do my best..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yutong's eyes lit up and he interrupted directly: "My uncle said this, and I feel relieved. I really had a dilemma before, and I didn't know what to do. Now that my uncle said this,
, then I will leave it to my uncle to deal with it."
With that said, he made a gesture to Lin Liang, and then Lin Liang and his men invited Shangguan Chun, who had been pressing on the carriage, over.
They were served good food and drinks along the way, but staying in the carriage restricted their freedom. They ate and slept, and the result was that except for the Yin family and his son, who were naturally beautiful and not tanned, Shangguan Chun was the fairest.
Not only has he become whiter, but he has also gained more than twenty pounds. He is now plump and round.
He was brought here inexplicably at first, and then when he saw such a battle, he didn't know how to react.
He saluted to his superiors and colleagues, as if he could only get a glance from others. Everyone was paying attention to Taisun.
Seeing Taisun talking to King Wuan in a low voice, King Wuan's face seemed to look uglier the more he talked about it.
What on earth is this talking about?
Shangguan Chun was actually really afraid of Lin Yutong in his heart.
Lin Yutong had a look of embarrassment on his face: "...Being afraid of the enemy in the face of battle... Such a thing happened to my grandmother's family. It's not about punishment, nor is it not about not punishing. With so many people watching, I can't take it seriously...
...Uncle Wang, look at how to deal with it. In fact, the matter has already passed. During this period, I only asked him to ground him, which confused everyone's eyes. But after all, this person was thrown outside. You gave him to grandma
Send it away and ask grandma to discipline it, and my nephew will be very grateful."
King Wu'an clenched and unclenched his fists. Not only was he punishing the person he was punishing, but he also had to send the person in front of him like this, asking him to give him a final blow.
No punishment? Not enough to convince the public.
Punishment? That’s the one who raised his face and asked Taisun to beat him.
King Wu'an raised his hand towards Shangguan Chun and said, "Things like this deserve to be killed! I have to tell the Queen Mother."
Then it's up to you.
Lin Yutong smiled and nodded, and glanced at Shangguan Chun sympathetically. Then he said a few simple words to King Lin'an. He bowed to several clan elders and could not delay any longer. The emperor was still waiting in the palace.
This meeting made the scene even bigger.
The elders got on the sedan chair, but Lin Yutong insisted on riding.
As soon as he entered the capital, there were cheers everywhere. Not only was he happy about the return of his grandson, but he was also happy about the hostages from Beikang who were brought in the sedan behind him.
Feel proud!
"It's coming, it's coming!" Lin Yuhe lay on the window and looked down.
Roujia covered her face with a fan and stuck her head out. At this look, her brows furrowed slightly.
Is this my brother?
It doesn’t look like it!
She stared hard at that face: a face with dark skin and sharp edges, sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose and thin lips.
No matter how you look at it, you can't see any similarity between this face and mine.
But I have to say, my brother is a handsome man.
He is not the kind of bookish noble man, but the kind of handsome man who is full of masculinity.
Lin Yuhe felt sour and muttered: "It's not obvious at all that they are twins." After that, he asked Princess Anqing, "What did the second aunt say?"
After asking twice, Anqing didn't answer.
Jingle chuckled: "Tell me to see what the second sister is looking at... she is so fascinated..."
The grandson has passed away, who are you looking at with such concentration?
An Qing was not embarrassed and snorted to Jingle: "Don't talk nonsense."
Lin Yuhe followed the sight of the two men and looked for the man in white.
Then her face couldn't help but blush, and she couldn't help but feel a little more contempt for Princess Anqing: She is so old, and she has fallen in love with a young boy. She has no shame.
She took off the purse from her waist and threw it at the boy in white, "Go on!"
The fourth master raised his head and tilted his head slightly. It missed the head but fell into his arms. Then he shook his robe and the purse fell to the ground.
The female family members who were watching above couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
Lin Yuhe's face turned purple with anger: "Who is that? Go and find out!"
Princess Anqing pursed her lips and smiled: "That is the child of the Yin family. His father is the number one son in the capital. It does not disgrace his father's name." After saying that, she stood up and said, "I'm afraid my grandson will enter the palace soon.
It’s time for us to go back. It’s hard to miss the palace banquet in the evening.”
Before the official activities of the female family members, they need to tidy up thoroughly.
Rou Jia also stood up and got into the carriage with Lin Yuhe.
Lin Yuhe was angry and didn't speak very nicely: "My grandson is actually quite similar to my father. What about you, eldest sister? Who do you look like?"
Roujia turned her face toward the window, her heart heavy and she couldn't explain what she felt.
My grandma always said that the reason why my mother was cold to me was because she was so similar to my brother, and she would think of him when I saw her.
That proves that the two were indeed very similar when they were young.
But don’t they look alike if they look the same? Originally, a man and a woman cannot be exactly the same. But it’s not right to say that they are completely different.
Feeling unhappy at first, Lin Yuhe kept mumbling: "...How can it be different? It's really weird!"
Roujia's face suddenly turned cold: "What on earth do you want to say? It's a lie to say that your grandson is a lie!"
Lin Yuhe was stunned, "I didn't say that."
"Then you want to say that I am fake?" Roujia smiled sarcastically.
Lin Yuhe shrank again, and she didn't dare to say this. If it was false, someone would have said it long ago!
Roujia saw Lin Yuhe shrinking and her breath became slightly smoother.
He didn't show it on his face, but in his heart he was somewhat frightened by what he blurted out.
This brother's facial features look similar to his father's, and he can't fake it.
If he can't fake it, then who is the fake one?
She shook her head and raised her hand to touch her face. Who did this face belong to?
"You have followed your father." Emperor Xuanping looked at his grandson standing in front of him with a smile, "He has indeed grown up to follow your father."
The prince's eye circles were still red, and he bowed slightly, but there was no expression on his face: "Father said they look alike, so they must be alike."
This was the first time for Lin Yutong to meet Lin Chengyun and the first time to meet Lin Pingzhang.
Both of them said that they looked like this one and that one, but I don’t know if anyone had ever said that. In fact, they, father and son, looked quite similar.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile and said: "My grandson actually thinks that his face should resemble his imperial grandfather more."
Point out the similarities between their father and son.
Emperor Xuanping's eyes flashed with sadness: "Some people also said this when your father was a child."
The prince lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Lin Yutong glanced at the prince and then said: "No one talks about it now, not because he doesn't look like him anymore. It's because they don't dare to look directly at the holy face, let alone offend Long Wei."
That’s it!
Emperor Xuanping laughed, "Yes! It's getting harder and harder for me to hear the truth now. Everyone only tells me what I want to hear..."
Want to hear?
That is to say, everyone thinks that the prince looks like him, which is something he doesn't want to hear.
"It can be seen that it is not possible to figure out the holy will, right?" Lin Yutong seemed not to know that their father and son were not compatible: "How could this son Xiao father displease the emperor's grandfather? I'm afraid it's not the emperor's grandfather who thinks too much, but some adults and them
Thinking too much..."
Emperor Xuanping smiled even more happily. He pointed at Lin Yutong: "My grandson! You dare to say anything! You should really ask those adults to come in and listen to what my grandson thinks of them."
No need to go in, we can hear it from outside.
This is the Fengxian Hall. The emperor and his prince and grandson are offering incense to their ancestors inside. Every word spoken by the three generations of the royal family can be heard by the adults standing outside the Fengxian Hall.
These adults sometimes may not be able to see the emperor for a month or two, and they have never heard the emperor smile like this.
It's been years since I've had it.
Today my great-grandson is back, and it sounds like the three generations of grandparents are getting along quite harmoniously.
But only the person involved knows whether it is harmonious or not.
Lin Yutong paid attention to the father and son. There was no eye contact between the two during the whole process. The gap between father and son had reached the point where it was not concealed.
Emperor Xuanping handed his hand to Lin Yutong and held Lin Yutong's hand, "Grandpa is old... I can't stand it anymore."
The prince's hands were clenched tightly in his sleeves. Seeing the young and high-spirited look of his 'grandson' probably touched his heart again.
The child just came back today.
Lin Yutong seemed not to understand what he said. When she supported Emperor Xuanping's arm, her hand stiffened slightly. She rested her hand on his wrist for three breaths before slowly letting go.
Then he said: "Grandfather, there are only two people that my grandson admires in his life. Do you know who they are?"
Emperor Xuanping raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. He didn't expect that his grandson would not pick up the fight, but instead threw another one over with his backhand. He smiled good-naturedly: "There are two people I admire...? This is quite interesting."
A person who is a 'grandson', in front of a king, says he admires two people.
He actually wanted to hear who the other person was besides himself.
Lin Yutong laughed: "The first one that my grandson admires is Bilan Khan. The second one is you, the imperial grandfather."
Oh! It’s him!
He was placed first because the first king this child came into contact with in his memory was Bilan Khan.
Emperor Xuanping nodded in understanding and was not embarrassed by putting him second: "A generation of heroes deserves your admiration." Then he asked: "What do you admire about him, and what do you admire about me?"
Lin Yutong did not answer directly. Instead, he talked about how Bilan Khan was injured and finally killed. He tried his best to tell the story from beginning to end in as concise terms as possible.
Such things are extremely secretive. Let alone the mission, not many people in Beikang know the details.
From the assassination in the paddock, to Yun Ji's poisoning, and finally how she was assassinated and died, even if it is explained briefly, just by listening to it, you know how thrilling it is.
Lin Yutong's tone was very calm, and he was still talking about everyday things: "...he cut off one of his arms...but he was able to intimidate all the troops...My grandson felt that Bilan Khan's life deeds can only be seen from these troops.
You will know from the reaction of the public... He is the well-deserved king of Beikang." After saying that, his tone changed and he smiled: "My grandson also admires my grandfather... He ruled in vain in twenty years... who can compare to him?"
The prince glanced at his 'son' in surprise, never expecting that she would dare to say that.
What does it mean to be conquered in twenty years?!
To put it nicely, this is called rule by inaction. To put it harshly, this is a dim-witted king who has not been in court for twenty years.
Why did the grandson who was a hostage in Beikang admire the emperor, but still admire this? Does that mean that his foolish behavior is well known to everyone in Beikang?
And the thing about Bilan Khan mentioned.
How did Bilan Khan die? In whose hands did he die?
He died at the hands of the woman he had trusted for half his life!
It's okay if you don't think about these words carefully, but the more you think about them, I just feel that every word in these words is full of mystery.
Emperor Xuanping slowly became expressionless. Feng Qianen and Li Changzhi, who were waiting on the side, couldn't help but glance at the grandson.
"Grandfather." Lin Yutong still had a smile on his face, "What my grandson wants to say most is that Bilan Khan is not old, and he himself does not feel that he is old. But he died, and died before he grew old...
"
This... Emperor Xuanping was stunned for a moment. What does this mean?
Lin Yutong slowly let go of the hand holding Emperor Xuanping's arm, took two steps back, leaned over and said nothing.
Emperor Xuanping's eyes flashed and he waved his hand: "Go to Changqiu Palace. Your grandmother and your mother are waiting for you. Ask your father to send you there. This palace... you are not familiar with..."
Lin Yutong followed Lin Pingzhang, saluted, and then slowly exited.
Emperor Xuanping rubbed his forehead and asked Feng Qianen who was standing on the side: "What did the grandson mean by his last words? Did you hear it?"
Feng Qianen said in a low voice: "I will send the imperial doctor to you now..."
"No need." Emperor Xuanping took a deep breath, "Let's do it tomorrow. Forget it today."
Feng Qianen was surprised. It seemed that the master was more tolerant to his grandson than to the prince.
Come out of Fengxian Hall and go all the way to Changqiu Palace.
On the way, Lin Pingzhang had time to look at Lin Yutong carefully, and then smiled a little sadly: "Come back... Just come back..."
Lin Yutong reached out to support him. The prince's body was indeed weak.
I am sick from overwork!
"You should take good care of yourself." Lin Yutong felt much more comfortable in front of the prince, "Apart from the fact that the body is definitely his, who can be sure who else will end up in it. In order not to know if it will belong to him.
What are you trying to do by torturing yourself?"
This kid!
"Don't talk like that." Lin Pingzhang laughed as he spoke, then sighed after laughing: "What did you mean by your last words to the emperor?"
What does it mean to die before getting old?
This obviously means something.
Seeing that the person serving him was far away, Lin Yutong whispered: "The Emperor has been poisoned..."
The prince's footsteps suddenly stopped: "What?"
Lin Yutong supported him and continued to move forward: "Don't worry, you don't want to die. I don't know if someone deliberately murdered him...or the emperor accidentally got it..."
Where is the poison that was accidentally contaminated?
This is what Lin Yutong can't understand: "There are some symptoms of mild poisoning, but it doesn't look like he was poisoned intentionally."
Why does this sound so awkward?
Lin Pingzhang put aside this question and asked first: "How do you know?"
"The Lin Houzhi next to my aunt is my master." She explained.
Lin Pingzhang stopped asking. He knew that this man was not only familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, but also had profound attainments in certain aspects.
"Do you know what the poison is?" the prince asked.
Lin Yutong was a little hesitant: "It seems that he has been exposed to some kind of substance that is harmful to the body... I didn't check it carefully, so I didn't dare to jump to conclusions."
The prince nodded and did not ask why he had to directly tell the emperor such a stupid question.
Not saying this is the stupidest thing to do.
Since he has been poisoned, it is only a matter of time before the imperial doctor diagnoses him. And Lin Yutong's master is Lin Houzhi, which is not a secret. Who is Lin Houzhi and what his abilities are? If others don't know, how can the emperor not know?
?That's what he trained.
It was just a step ahead for her to tell the matter. But it was a step ahead for the emperor to see that the grandson at least had no more evil thoughts towards him. This was also the attitude of the East Palace. In addition, after the incident broke out, the emperor saw
The hidden danger that may have involved the Eastern Palace has been eliminated. Talking about the death of Bilan Khan at the same time can easily mislead people and point the finger at Hua Yingxue, who was favored and trusted by the emperor.
Bold but cautious!
The pros and cons can be calculated clearly in just one moment.
Lin Pingzhang's eyes and eyebrows were all smiles: "Let's go! Meet your grandmother, and also meet your mother..."
The Crown Princess was next to the Queen, feeling a little restless.
So many people have seen their grandson, but I, the mother, have never seen her.
I wanted to see it, but when I got there, I was afraid of seeing it.
Rapid footsteps came from outside, followed by a report: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived, His Highness the Grand Sun has arrived..."
The Crown Princess stood up after a while, ignoring the Queen, picked up her skirt and ran out, to the door of the main hall, where she happened to see the father and son going up the steps.
That's right! At this moment, she was in a trance.
She has imagined countless times her son walking towards her while laughing and talking to her husband.
Now, this scene came, right before her eyes, but she suddenly realized.
She called out: "Wu'er..." and then tears flowed down her cheeks, "Wu'er..." one after another.
There were many people kneeling in Changqiu Palace, and there were always people looking up furtively.
No one’s heart is made of stone.
Seeing the princess like this makes people feel uncomfortable.
The prince grabbed his daughter's hand and squeezed it, "Your mother..."
"Understood!" Lin Yutong stepped forward and knelt in front of the Crown Princess in a polite manner, "Mother, I'm back."
The words "I'm back" brought the princess into reality.
But this made her even more uncomfortable. The word 'Tong'er' was pressed on her chest, but she couldn't spit out a single word. She could only hold the kneeling child in her arms, but she didn't dare to go to the Changqiu Palace.
Howling loudly in such a place, there is only a suppressed whine, and the hearts of those who listen to it are broken.
The prince finally stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hug the princess into his arms, and put his hand on his daughter's head: "Stop crying. The child is back... Look at her... Isn't she back well?"
The Crown Princess wanted to wipe her tears, but she couldn't wipe them away. Lin Yutong simply stood up. She was half a head taller than the Crown Princess. She took the handkerchief and wiped it for the Crown Princess: "Stop crying.
It’s time for grandma to laugh.”
As he said that, he held his father with one hand and his mother with the other and headed towards the main hall.
When I came in, I found that the queen was crying harder than the princess. She just sat there, letting her tears fall. She said nothing and said nothing.
The prince was startled: "Mother!"
But the queen laughed with tears in her eyes and waved to Lin Yutong: "Come to grandma and ask her to take a look at you."
Lin Yutong let go of the Crown Princess's hand, walked over, and knelt in front of the Queen: "My grandson has met my grandmother." Then he stood up, and then bowed again: "My grandson pays regards to the Queen's grandmother on behalf of my aunt."
When she mentioned Chang Ning, sure enough, the tears that the queen had barely stopped started to fall again, "Get up! Get up! I want to say hello. I'll wait for the evildoer to come back to say hello. Good child, please get up." Then she said to the Crown Princess, "You should be content.
"At least your child is back..." But my child is still at the end of the world. I don't know if mother and daughter will see each other again in our lifetime.
The Crown Princess knelt down in the direction of Liangzhou: "Changning...thank you..."
Thank you!
Thank you very much for raising this child in such a situation.
Lin Yutong made jokes and persuaded this and that, and finally talked about life in Liangzhou before convincing the two of them, "... I often hear my aunt talk about Changqiu Palace's dishes... But what they cook in Xile is not authentic at all...
…My aunt only said that I can barely get in...it’s far less authentic than the one from Changqiu Palace...”
"Silly boy." The queen hurriedly asked people to pass on the dishes. "It's useless to have craftsmanship without ingredients. This is called a clever woman who can't make a meal without rice. I know the craftsmanship of Xile and theirs, they are all excellent. I pity you aunts and nephews for so many years."
, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to eat enough, right?”
"Mutton and beef are not limited. It must be enough to eat." Lin Yutong said, "Rice porridge is more rare. My grandson has been looking forward to getting sick since he was a child. When he is sick, he can just drink rice porridge..."
These words made the princess almost burst into tears.
After dinner, the queen asked mother and son to go to a side hall to rest, leaving the prince to talk in the palace.
"Over there in Changning, you have to worry more." The queen said, "The higher-ups are quarreling about Liangzhou. As an elder brother, you have to help at this time no matter what. Don't ask people to make a mess.
Go over and cause trouble for your sister."
Lin Pingzhang handed over the tea: "Why does the mother need to mention these things? Is the son so ignorant? Not to mention that Chang Ning raised Wu'er and taught him so well. Only Chang Ning stayed in Liangzhou for a day, and his grandson
With just one more person to rely on, the son will not be careless. But... mother, if the second brother wants to fight... mother does not need to persuade. Whether it is his people or mine, everyone in Liangzhou must respect Changning. If the son
I am too arbitrary in this matter, and I am afraid that my father will not be able to get through it."
The queen nodded: "Pingze is just fooling around! The emperor has never liked going to the official family. What's the result? He first fell in love with your cousin regardless of life and death, and now..."
Lin Pingzhang couldn't answer this and just smiled: "He is also an adult and has his own thoughts."
The queen glanced at her eldest son and stopped continuing the topic. She only said: "Now that Wu'er is back...you should be more careful about your behavior. Liu'er is also a good boy, but with the title of a county prince, you
This father is not treating him badly. If he prefers his eldest son...sometimes, it's not just Chen's problem...your concubine is also very problematic. She has two children, and she cares about her children's face.
, I can’t reprimand her. But you have to know this..."
Lin Pingzhang bowed his head and accepted the lesson: "My son is a legitimate son and a legitimate daughter. What happened to my son will never happen again."
The corners of the queen's lips pursed, and then she sighed: "Go to the side hall and see the mother and son. It's not easy for your wife..."