Chapter 37 See you again, it's hard to remember

When Chen Wang Chen Jialuo received a letter from Murong Changtian, he asked Chen Kang to call Murong Qing into the house and prepared a table for personal persuasion.

"Qier, your father sent a letter saying that he had not been together with my brother for many years. This time, let me take a step ahead of your second brother's marriage, so that our brother can get together in private." Chen Jialuo stopped talking and looked at Murong Qing's reaction.

Chen Wang deliberately called himself here, and it would never be so simple to say this. Murong Qing didn't move his face and said 'en'.

"I think since Kang'er and I want to go first, why don't you go home with us?" Chen Jialuo said, and saw Murong Qing frown and look up at Chen Jialuo: "Your Majesty..."

"Qing'er, I am like your father and brother, and you are also deeply affectionate. I will treat you as my own son. If there is, my uncle will be beyond the right and wait for your father's teachings."

"Uncle Shi is serious. Uncle Shi's teachings, Qing'er should obey his orders." Murong Qing said respectfully.

"In that case, then Uncle said it directly." Chen Jialuo sighed and then said, "Uncle has heard a little about you, but you are finally the eldest son of Brother Murong, and the rise and fall of the royal palace is always on you. It's not a way for you to escape like this. What's more, there is a child who hasn't been born in the palace. Your mother left when you were very young. No one knows the pain in your heart of you and Wan'er over the years. Can't you be able to do it yourself?

"Qier, no matter how much you don't like the child's mother, the child in the womb is always innocent. Do you want to see that the child is not loved by his father as soon as he is born and has the same childhood as you?" Chen Jialuo looked at Murong Qing and Murong showing pain and bitterness, and continued with a long tone.

"Uncle, Qing'er knows, but as long as Qing'er goes back there, she will think of her. Qing'er's heart hurts, hates that she doesn't take good care of her, hates herself for making her sad, hates herself..."

"How can Uncle Qinger's pain not understand? In those years, Kang'er's mother was killed. Isn't Uncle Shi the same as you? However, the dead have passed, and we have lost a beloved loved one. Do we still want to let our living relatives suffer loneliness and pain because of us? Every time there is such a thing in the past, Chen Jialuo doesn't blame himself like Murong Qing. However, they all lost because they didn't protect them well. So they can't take their living relatives lightly anymore. They already have too little.

"Uncle..." Because of his own affairs, Chen Wang also reminded him of sad things. Murong Qing was very guilty and nodded after thinking about it: "Qing'er listened to Uncle Shi!"

"That's good. We'll leave early tomorrow morning. It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for several years since your father retired. After the palace change, Zhou Xiong called himself emperor, and he and Murong Changtian assisted the government. However, after all, he and Murong Changtian still felt ashamed of the war, and because Murong Qing's mother died, a few years later, Murong Changtian retired. And he had long wanted to retreat from the court like Murong Changtian, but King Wu wanted to leave him to move to the Gong family, so he declined his resignation. He has no way to continue to deal with government affairs. Also because of their relationship at the beginning, as well as the suspicion of King Wu of Zhou, in order to avoid suspicion, so as not to cause misunderstanding between them. Therefore, there is no need for them to never meet in private, at most a few letters, and they will let King Wu of Zhou know. Speaking of which, if it is not for the marriage between the Gong family and the Murong family this time, they really can't find a suitable reason and opportunity to meet.

He really misses this best friend who has fought in the world twice!

It's just that the four of them, but now there are only three of them left because of Yan Zhao's betrayal of his brother. That's why they can no longer be the same as in the past. What on earth changed all this? Is it just power? However, he has never coveted power, but eventually hurt his beloved and relatives because of power.

"Big son?" Returning to the magnificent gate of Murong's mansion, Murong Qing remembered that when he first brought Lin back here, he felt like a different world. Too many things in the past suddenly surged into my heart, and my nose couldn't help but feel sore. Outside the gate, several little ones were hanging big red lanterns with happy characters on wooden ladders. One of the little ones holding the stairs saw Murong Qing's figure and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

When I saw it clearly, I cried with joy and ran to Murong Qing's side: "Prince, you, just come back. The prince misses you very much."

The other one didn't notice that Chen Jialuo came down from the carriage behind Murong Qing. He didn't even see the salute and shouted into the palace in panic: "The eldest son is back, the eldest son is back."

"Let's see how happy your family is to see you!" Chen Jialuo stepped forward and patted Murong Qing on the shoulder.

"Yes, Brother Murong, the wanderer is outside, and only home is the final ownership!" Chen Kang jumped forward and hugged Murong Qing's shoulder.

"Ye" He answered, but still sighed sourly in his heart: "Uncle, please!"

At this time, some people gathered from all directions in the royal palace. As soon as they saw Murong Qing, they saluted: "servants, slaves welcome the eldest son back to the house!"

It was the same scene a year ago! Only that time, he was followed by a strange Lin Yi, and now, he will never have her again! From then on, she will never have her in her life! Thinking of this, my heart hurts.

"Brother Murong?" Chen Kang was distracted by Murong Qing and gently pushed him. Murong Qing looked back at Chen Kang and nodded to him, silently shook his head to indicate that he did not have to worry about himself.

At this time, Murong Changtian got the letter and came to the door in person. From afar, he saw Murong Qing and Chen Jialuo and Chen Kang beside him. Suddenly, I sighed wirelessly and hurriedly stretched out my hand to greet me: "Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for many years!"

"Brother Murong, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" When the two brothers met, they were full of emotions. If it hadn't been for too many people around him at this time, they would have burst into tears.

"Go, go, go, talk in the inner courtyard!" Murong Changtian happily walked side by side with Chen Jialuo.

With the encouragement of Chen Kang, Murong Qing hesitated to call out, "Father..."

Murong Changtian did not turn around, but turned his face sideways and said coldly, "Since you are back, let's go to see your wife and children first!" After saying that, he turned his head and saw that Chen Jialuo winked at him. Then he sighed silently and turned to Murong Qing in a soft tone and said, "You are also tired. Go back to the yard to rest first and arrange your Kang'er. We'll talk later in the evening."

"Kang'er, please give your peace to the prince!" Chen Kang timely arched his hand to make a comeround.

"My nephew, Kang'er doesn't have to be polite. Let's go down and have a rest with Qing'er first. At noon, my uncle prepared a banquet, and our uncles and nephews talked well!" Chen Kang said yes, Murong Changtian turned around and said kindly to Chen Kang.

"Thank you, Uncle Kang!"

Murong Changtian and Chen Jialuo nodded and went together.

Chen Kang and Murong Qing also went to Zhiquan Pavilion.

"What? You mean the prince has returned home? Yue Niang was half lying on the noble concubine's couch. Suddenly, she heard Liu Yaer's report. Huo straightened up and was about to go down to get her shoes. But because her stomach was covered and her waist could not be bent, she groped on the ground for a long time and she couldn't find her shoes. She couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "What are you doing? Why don't you wear shoes for me? Go to go to the wardrobe. Give me the thick summer of the lake that was just green last month. I like green the most.

Liu Yaer curled her lips, bent down to find Yue Niang's embroidered shoes, put Yue Niang on her feet, and then slowly turned to the inner room.

Yue Niang urged again: "You didn't eat in the morning? When I get back, I won't take good care of your lazy hoofs."

Liu Yaer's body was stagnant. Thinking that since Murong Qing was willing to go back home, she might also look after the child's face. She couldn't break up with Yue Niang in this file, so she had to respond quickly: "Yes!" He hurriedly ran two steps and jumped into the threshold of the inner room.

Yue Niang picked up her shoes and followed her big belly into the inner room. She sat straight in front of the dresser and picked it up in the jewelry box. From time to time, she took out a hairpin, scratched her head, frowned her eyebrows, shook her head from time to time, put it in her hand, and picked a new one. In the end, she couldn't decide to the end. Whether to shake the Dongzhu step or the emerald hairpin, I have to ask Liu Yaer for help: "Do you think I can use that hairpin to brighten the prince's eyes?"

Liu Yaer rolled her eyes secretly and muttered in her heart that even if you took off your clothes and put it in front of the prince, I'm afraid the prince would disdain to look at you. However, after Yue Niang's questioning again and again, she turned her eyes and suggested, "Look at me, it's better for my aunt to use the sandalwood hairpin."

"What? Are you looking at the prince and doesn't want to see me? Is that wooden hairpin also something that can be like the prince's eyes? Yue Niang slapped the hairpin in her hand on the dressing table, looked back at Liu Yaer and scolded her.

Liu Yaer snorted coldly, but there was panic on her face, and then accompanied her with a smile, "Auntie, don't be annoyed yet. Listen to the slave maid in detail!"

"Okay, I think you can say something!" Yue Niang straightened up and said with a straight face.

"Looking at the maidservant, don't dress up too deliberately, just use the wooden hairpin to tie a simple fallen horse bun. Isn't it the most touching thing for aunt to comb the bun?" Liu Yaer analyzed that Yue Niang couldn't help nodding when she heard it, but then asked suspiciously, "But won't this be too plain?" What kind of beauty you have never seen in the imperial capital? Now that I am beautiful, I am lucky not to lose my temper in front of the prince.

"It's exactly what my aunt said. What kind of beauty has the prince never seen in the imperial capital, so maybe the simple beauty can touch the prince's heart more."

"Is it possible what you said?"

"Did your aunt forget that girl?" Liu Yaer did not dare to mention Lin Yi's name. She just dialed a little bit. Yue Niang turned white angrily and stared at Liu Yaer viciously.