Chapter 63 Young Dragons and Phoenix

The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the beauty is gone... nine and a half years...

Let's say that Emperor Fengyi did not return to the imperial capital for nine years and traveled around Fenggui, just like the attachment of Lei Feng in the new era! Go wherever you need it! In the great spirit of not being afraid of suffering, not afraid of fatigue, tenacious and tenacious, I finally added the "difficult and miscellaneous diseases" and all kinds of "disseverance" in Fenggui! And he also took the time to give all the two shadows around him to the 'match'!

I can't bear to say that you two have abandoned my good years with me. My daughter is unfilial and nagging for half a month before finding a husband for them. Qingyi really tried his best...

It was originally planned to change back to the imperial capital last year, but the husband wanted to give birth, so the time had to be delayed to this year. It's not easy for Yuaner to have a daughter, and it's time to marry her husband and have children... Now it seems that only when her husband has given birth to a baby, can we go on the road together.

Hey... Qing Yi squatted at the door and sighed. Listening to the eager laughter of the husband and wife in the room playing with the children, Qingyi misses the imperial capital more. Long Jun and Long Rui in the imperial capital are almost ten years old. I haven't seen you for nearly ten years...

With a "squeak", the door behind Qingyi was opened. The croucher who opened the door looked at the master squatting at the door and asked, "It's not your problem, otherwise I would have gone back a long time ago."

"Hehe... It's okay." Qingyi smiled bitterly.

"Do you miss the prince?" For the swish who has just had a family, she can also experience the pain of missing, and she can't help but feel unhapperable for her master. After several years of traveling around, how can the master not miss the princes? Whether it is the prince battle in Yue, the prince Rui in the imperial capital, or the prince of lotus (the prince's name can only be called by relatives, and the name has always been called to the outside world, Prince Lian is Xiaolongjun~~) Which one is what she thinks, how can she not care about?

"It's almost time. Xiao Ling's husband is probably going to give birth in the next few days. When the rest is better, let's go home, emperor."

"Hmm." Qingyi nodded and said, "Go ahead. You are 'serving' some of your children~. I'll go for a walk on the street." After saying that, he got up and wanted to walk out of the door.

Looking at Qingyi's back, he sighed. Obviously, it was a good time of twenty-six, but he had to suffer from lovesickness... Without the company of his husband, in fact, the emperor should also work very hard.

The swirling husband finally gave birth to a baby girl in September, and in the season when it was officially fragrant, the swirling wanted Qingyi to give the child a name, saying that he was a martial woman, how could he choose a name~!

Qing Yi nodded, thought for a moment, and said the word 'Gui Qin' as the name of the daughter of zero. As for the daughter of the squircer, Qing Yi also got the name, saying: Fan Qing.

After dragging on the early spring of the eleventh year, Qingyi and others finally embarked on a journey home.

Although it's just a carriage and four horses, I'm very happy to talk and laugh along the way! Fan Qing and Gui Qin's two children are playing with their father in the carriage. Qingyi sometimes rides a horse and sometimes rests in the car. The husband in the car was also treated politely, and the two girls also liked to let Qingyi take turns to hold him.

Although his father is unhappy, Qingyi is still happy. He thinks it's better when he was a child. Some eat, some have fun, some are funny... Maybe he will have daughters as cute as them in the future.

Although Qing Yi can't wait to go home immediately, after all, the car is a man who has just given birth, and there are two children who need to be hugged when walking. He has no choice but to walk and stop for more than another month.

In February of the fourteenth year of Taiping, Emperor Fengyi and his entourage finally arrived at the imperial capital, the royal city of Fanzhou. Although the time was not right, I returned to the palace smoothly.

Qingyi could go back to the palace and change his clothes. He was not asked to inform Langjuns. After asking the ministers again, he knew that near dusk, before dinner, Guijun and Junjun would check the princes's day's schoolwork in the Yaohua Hall of Huilan Palace, and then eat together.

Full of excitement, Qing Yi couldn't help but speed up his pace. As long as he thought that Lang Jun and his son did not know that he was back, he suddenly appeared, it would be a surprise! In addition, I didn't inform the imperial dining room when I came back, and I had to go to eat with them quickly! Just one more pair of bowls and chopsticks! I'm definitely not picky about food!

Huilan Palace is the residence of Lan Junjun and Wang Zijun, and the father and son live separately in Yuewuyuan and Yunqing Pavilion. Because the emperor was not in the palace, several Langjun also felt a little bored, so they took the prince to talk together in Huilan Palace and teach the prince together.

But today, I never thought that when the musician was playing music, and the two princes and Yi Junjun (Hongyu hasn't slept yet, so they still take their surnames) danced together, they suddenly saw many small waiters lining up on both sides of the main gate of the palace, and then they saw Qingyi walking in a blue-gold emperor's robe.

"...!" When several men saw Qing Yi and were excited to get up to greet him, Qing Yi made a 'boo' gesture, signaling them not to interrupt their dance.

Just standing at the door, Qing Yi looked at the stage of Hongyu and two little princes. She had already smiled and flowed too much missing and nostalgia...

"The dew is dyed and clear, the frost is a little bit of ink, the flowing sound is blowing the clouds, the fog is full, the cup touches the water, the smoke warms the piano, the flute shakes the wind, and the lotus falls quietly..." With the singing of the musicians, the two princes and Junjun danced, only beautiful...

Qingyi looked at the dancing red jade, looking at his childish face, the exquisite facial features, slender waist and jade arms... The full beauty showed incisive and exquisiteness.

Look at the two princes, the taller Long Jun, and the shorter one is Long Rui. When he first saw Long Rui, Qing Yi was very excited... His son is so old that he only met him for the first time today.

Looking at Long Rui, who is serious about dancing, looking at his face that looks like Binghu, and those who are expected to cast eager eyes on him, Qingyi's heart rose a deep sense of shame, and he still neglected their friendship after all.

Listening to the musician singing slowly, Qing Yi also sang gently.

"The distant mountains are shallow, the trees are shallow, and the night is cool. ...The string is broken, a few soft intestines are broken, the sound is melancholy, and the dancing is pouring down. The light on the snow is alone and the injury is hurt... Who doesn't think about the old breath..."

The sudden harmony of the slightly lower female voice made the three people who were dancing a little strange. Before singing a few words, Hongyu heard Qingyi's voice and turned around again. He turned to the front door and saw the missing person standing less than a few steps away from him at this time, looking at himself with a smile and humming. Singing and playing for myself, I was so excited that I forgot to dance... I stood there in a daze and couldn't move my eyes anymore.

Qingyi's harmony appeared, and the two princes also heard and saw her, but they did not stop dancing immediately...

Long Jun was very excited when he saw his mother, but he thought that he was still dancing. How could he lose his temper in front of his mother? It should be better to dance for my mother to return to the palace! The dance is more serious...

And Long Rui didn't recognize this harmony person as his mother. Looking at Junjun forgetting to dance, and his brother danced more seriously, he thought about it or danced with his brother. He also wondered: Where did the woman come from and suddenly appear in Junjun's palace? Is it the father or the daughter of Junjun's family?

"Dancing neon clothes, pouring down the light on the snow, and hurting the wounds alone... A thousand years of dream to pay the yellow sorghum, seal the dust, Mo Shang Sang..." When Qing Yi finished singing the last sound, all the musicians got up and shouted respectfully, "See the emperor, long live the emperor...!!!"

"The minister (son) see the emperor, long live the emperor!!!" Almost all of Lang Jun and Long Jun who were present knelt down and saluted, but only Xiao Long Rui, who didn't know what was going on, did not salute. He stood in a daze and looked at the woman who came step by step and didn't know how to move.

Qing Yi walked in front of Long Rui, looked at him with a smile, squatted down, stretched out his fingers, gently scraped his little nose, and asked with a smile, "Your father knelt down on me and saluted. Why don't you kneel down and not bow?"

Listening to Qingyi's question, Binghu, who was kneeling down, was very nervous. Originally, when she was away, she would often worry that she gave birth to a prince, not a princess... I don't know if she will blame her. Now when I hear her words, Binghu's heart is even more uncertain...

I only listened to the little voice and asked, "Are you my mother..."

"Of course, come out of me, who else is such a lovely baby son like you! Hahahaha~~~" Qingyi felt that his son's question was really funny. He picked him up with one hand, stood up, kissed his little face, and said, "Rui'er, my mother finally looked at you~~" and then said, "No gift. Get up, don't kneel." With that, the other hand took Long Jun and said, "Yuer, don't be confused. Come on, talk with me!"

Walking to the right position, Qing Yi sat down with Long Rui in his arms, and also let Long Jun sit next to him, and went to "Let's pass the meal, add three more dishes~~!" I'm rushing all the way back, and I'm not stopping!"

"Yes, emperor." The waitress replied, and hurriedly ordered to go down.

"Well, that's so good..." Qing Yi sighed. Looking at Long Rui sitting in his arms, he couldn't help kissing and laughing, "It's still my baby! It smells much better than the Xiao girl film of Yuan'er's family! My son!! ~~~ You must be a great beauty when you grow up!"