Chapter 57 Mrs. Mozhu

"Are you young and frivolous?" Duguhong smiled lightly, and Yanyan said, "Then please wait for the good information!" The burning eyes in his eyes, as he swore with arrows in those years, is bound to win.

"That's it." The prince's expression was unfathomable, and he hooked his lips and said, "I'll wait and see. Sister You, let's go. I'll send you to Weiyang Palace first. My father has been waiting for a long time."

I saw that the prince had sat down while he spoke and looked at Duguhong beside him. After all, he let go of me, then began to take care of my hair and said softly, "It's okay. You go back first and I'll come to see you another day!"

I nodded in a confused position.

Then, he looked at the invincible Ming behind me, as if he wanted to stop talking, and finally sighed helplessly: "Be careful."

"I know." The rough woman's voice came in a low voice.

I stood still and watched the lonely and beautiful figure fade away, until it disappeared at the end of the heavy platform building.

"Sister, your eyes are about to fly away!" I haven't had time to refute him, and someone has vented his anger for me.

"Bold, respectable and inferior things, the master is the master, what are you calling!" Lan Ying scolded Ming invincible fiercely. I tilted my eyes and looked at the invincible man who had been put on the palace costume. This boy finally slumped. That look really relieved~~~

I got into the car with a sneer.

We came in from the west gate, and it was almost across the whole Han Palace. When we sat through the imperial garden, it was already dusk. Unexpectedly, in the days of parting, the palace has changed a lot. The branches of peaches, plums, pears and apricots planted on both sides of the road are full of various lanterns. Palace lamps, gauze lamps, blue lanterns, dragon and phoenix lamps, angular lamps, tree lamps, ceremonial lanterns, mushroom lamps are all available. The lanterns and torches are high in the night sky, like the ten colors of flowers, just like the day. .

"Is your sister surprised?" The prince's seat fell down and walked side by side with me.

"Is it possible that this year's Lantern Festival has passed ahead of schedule?"

He blinked: "Ha ha, the Lantern Festival is still very early. Look over there again!"

I followed his gesture and looked over. At that time, there was such a new building by the Taiye Pool. The small building was not only beautiful, but also surrounded by a lamp mountain, especially on the opposite side. At the top of the mountain, it poured down like a waterfall, under the light of the mountains next to it, and it was full of light.

"This is..."

"It's a golden and elegant building specially built by my father for Mrs. Mozhu~~~

"Ah?"

"Don't you know yet? Mrs. Mozhu was very afraid of the dark, but she was extremely elegant and happy to travel at night, so her father aimed to drive out the 'golden elegant building' in front of her within half a month.

I was stunned: such a magnificent and exquisite building was built in such a short time, and the manpower and material resources it took can be imagined.

After a long time, I finally got a glimpse of the outline of Weiyang, and a more unexpected situation appeared. In the past, the palace platform, which was always solemn and cold, unexpectedly came the sound of the piano and man song.

"My sister has been in the future for a long time?"

"...yeah." I still remember that I have never approached the Weiyang Palace since that chaotic night banquet. The so-called thief is more guilty.

"It is said that since Mrs. Mozhu is pregnant, she must be accompanied by the sound of silk bamboo every day to sleep peacefully."

"So, she still lives in Weiyang Palace?" I was surprised. Didn't you say a few days ago that she had been given to another place due to the criticism of the courtiers? How could...

"Shh..." Half of the prince leaned over, put his index finger against his lips, and said in a low voice, "My father has issued an order to prohibit this matter. My sister is deeply grateful to the emperor and is fearless, but she can't bear it!"

I looked at the plausible smile on his face, hesitated for a moment, and stopped walking.

"Sister, what are you going to do?" He was surprised.

"You should step back for the time being." I ordered Lan Ying to take a group of palace people to avoid it first. It was not until I was sure that there was no one around that I turned to face the prince: "It seems that it's time to ask my brother, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, why did my sister say this?" The prince's eyelashes drooped, and his tone seemed to be careless.

"It's better if nothing happens." I stared at him: "Prince Hall, Ayou has just come back. He is very tired and doesn't want to involve any more right and wrong. As for Mrs. Mozhu, her character is good or bad, and the dragon heir in her womb is male or female, all of which can't be intervened by Ayou. As you said, Ah You is indeed slightly spoiled, but think about it, on the one hand, there is a beloved concubine, and on the other hand, there is a slightly related adopted daughter. It is clear who kisses and who is estranged! No matter how stupid Ayou is, there is still self-knowledge.

"My sister is too modest. If..."

"Brother," I interrupted him in a quick voice: "As the Weiyang Palace is near, we don't want to walk in, and it's reasonable not to let my uncle wait for a long time!"

Hearing this, he frowned, got up for a moment, got down, snorted coldly, and moved forward without looking back.

I sighed: When I came back, I was remembered. It seemed that the next days would not be safe.

At that time, the hazy moon was like smoke, and the Weiyang Palace was hidden in the dark and twilight, which reduced some Zhuang Mu's spirit, but added a little bit of gloom. I stepped on the long and narrow shadow thrown by the prince on the stone steps and followed him closely. There was a little silk bamboo singing floating from above in my ear. For no reason, there was some fear in my heart.

"Report, the prince and Princess Chang'an met..." The palace man sang a long voice, and the echoed for a long time.

"Xuan..."

I looked at General Manager Qin, who came out to announce the decree in person. Through the trance moonlight, this time I finally saw the eagle eyes that he had not hidden, and my body shuddered.

"Your Highness, it's cool outside. You'd better go in quickly. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time." Look, what a respectful tone and a humble and polite attitude. I'm afraid anyone is a loyal slave. Who knows... I can't wait to come forward to uncover his disguise immediately, but... I clenched my fists and passed him, and still had to be polite: "Thank you."

I keep reminding myself to be calm. It's not the time to turn against each other. At least I have to see what else that person has besides Mrs. Mozhu.

Yes, after integrating all the things that happened before these days, I finally caught the truth of some facts: think about it, Tanglin made such a big noise, and invited craftsmen and looking for dancers, but they were not noticed by the emperor's uncle. This matter is strange, unless someone covers it up from it and takes so hard. Most of the purpose is to attract the so-called Mrs. Mozhu. Every step of our movements must be under his control and taken full advantage of by him.

"I dare not be an old slave."

I didn't pay attention to the back, so I sorted out my thoughts before stepping into the front hall.

Only the crow branch palace lamp in the corner was left in the whole hall. The slight night wind stirred the heavy curtain in the hall. The lights were out, and nothing could be seen clearly. Only in the darkest part of the light, a figure leaning against the window and looking up at the moonlight outside the hall was particularly clear, but the tip of my nose couldn't help sore, and I was at a loss for a moment.

He turned around and stared at me, speechless.

"Well, father, fortunately, my sister finally took it back, so my son and minister left first." It seemed that he was afraid of getting infected with this lonely atmosphere, and the prince almost fled.

No one responded, and the needle can be heard in the hall.

After a long time, there was an inaudible sigh. After a few eager footsteps, I finally felt the long-lost temperature and deeply absorbed the slightly bitter fragrance of dragon birth in my familiar arms.

"Just come back..." He rubbed the back of my head over and over again.

"...uncle." I buried it in his chest: "Ayou miss you."

"Just come back, just come back..." He just said that sentence over and over again.

Feed his unusualness, "Auncle?" I raised my head slightly, but my eyes were covered by a cool hand.

"Youyou," the emperor's uncle's voice buzzed above my head: "Do you remember that I should never commit a dangerous thing?" How long has it been since he called himself "I"? I still remember that the last time after the accident of Empress Dowager Xiaoci, when I had a disagreement with him, he lowered his dignity to solve my heart knot. Now...

"I, I..." Although I couldn't see his expression, the slightly trembling palm clearly conveyed his emotions to me, covering it with his backhand and whispered, "I'm wrong, I'm sorry, really... and the day I leave the palace..."

"Your Majesty! What are you?" A thin female voice suddenly inserted, breaking the tranquility of the night.

I was shocked and hurriedly withdrew from the embrace of the emperor's uncle and looked at the source of the sound: but behind the layers of the veil, there was a vague shadow that could only be barely discerned. Soon, the veil was lifted, and the figure slowly moved to the light, but two people, an old matan helped a young woman in a middle dress. Come out. That woman is about two decades old, and she is definitely not very beautiful. She has thin eyebrows and is at most a beautiful woman. But the young woman who can appear here at this moment, you don't have to think about it, it must be that...

"Xiaozhu!" The emperor's uncle's voice was obviously a little anxious: "Didn't you rest early? Why here? Why don't you pay attention to your body?" After a few words of accountability, he walked to the woman and took off his coat and put it on her. Instead, he scolded the Mama: "How did you take care of your wife?"

"Your Majesty, it's your wife who insists on..." M Mother "ploped" and knelt on the ground.

"No blame her. Xiaozhu insisted on coming. If you want, blame my concubine." The woman's voice is soft and gentle.

"Well, get up first and be careful later."

"I remember that I don't dare to neglect it anymore." M Mother got up and retreated behind the woman.

The emperor's uncle held the woman's shoulder and shook his head helplessly, "Isn't it tired? Is it because today's music is not good?"

The woman leaned on his shoulder and said shyly: "Don't you know?" She paused for a moment, as if she glanced at me, and then continued: "How can a concubine with the voice of silk bamboo sleep? You have to..." Later, she even stuck to the emperor's uncle's ear. After saying that, both of them sneered.

Until now, I can clearly see the emperor's uncle's appearance. His pale face has been smoked with a layer of healthy honey by the warm candlelight. His eyes are still a little red and swollen, and his deep eye bags are still surrounded by a dark blue. However, he, who seemed haggard, smiled so gorgeously that he could even see the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

I have never felt my superfluousness so deeply.