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The mother concubine also "reprimanded" the palace a few words as usual, and then sent the waiter away under the pretext.

"What do you think about the events of the early dynasty today?" the mother concubine took a sip of **** and asked gently.

"It's just a dispute between Confucianism and Taoism, and my son thinks it's nothing. When I came to the palace today, I had an urgent matter to inform my mother. "How can this palace be in any mood to manage the school battle now, I didn't sleep all night last night, and after thinking about it, I decided to bring the news into the palace in person. "King Yan is suspected of having an affair with the Shen family in Jiangdong and King Tu of Rouranxiu, and has returned to Beijing recently. ”

Bengong thought that the mother concubine would be surprised, but the mother concubine nodded and said, "Yes." Come back quickly. ”

"The concubine already knew?" Hongu was surprised, "Why ......?"

"When King Yan left Chang'an, your father had secretly arranged for an envoy to accompany him to Yandi to meet King Hutu. It's not that your mother doesn't tell you, but your father's thoughts, it's better if you know less. The concubine sighed, "Zhang'er, you kid is pure-minded, if you knew your father's plan three months ago, you would have a mustard in your heart." And walking in front of the emperor, the most feared thing is to have a mustard. ”

Hongu said: "My son understands. "Bengong became the crown prince, the foundation is unstable, and he has a number in his heart. If the father really planned on the matter of King Yan, it would be tantamount to slapping the palace in the face. And if Hongu knew three months ago, it would be difficult to say if he could still act like he didn't care about himself.

"You don't have to think about it," the concubine continued, "It's not a shameful errand to contact foreign countries, and besides, Rouran's attitude is unclear, so naturally we can't use the deputy monarch to play games with the barbarians." Even though King Yan went out of Beijing with political considerations, but more, let Zhang'er become the only prince in Chang'an------------ then King Khan didn't make any moves, didn't he also go out of Beijing?"

Hongu said: "Thank you mother for your forgiveness. The son understands. It's just a matter of Koto......"

The mother concubine said: "Who did you listen to about Jiangdong?"

The palace briefly told the rhetoric of Yunling and Ji Fufeng on the night of Qixi Festival.

The mother frowned when she listened: "This is too far-fetched." ”

Bengong said: "It's far-fetched, but it's not unreasonable." ”

"Hongu listened, as if he was waiting there to deliver the news to you. The concubine rubbed the cup in her hand, and a delicate vermilion bird came to life on the black lacquer background. "It's okay for Ji Fufeng, the Ji family took the initiative to show goodwill, nothing more than wanting to learn from the dragon's work. Yun Ling, how can he de? He also came to stir up the wind and make the rain. ”

Bengong hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Mother, according to Yun Ling, he is the head of the Yun family in Chengdu. ”

The mother concubine was rarely shocked, and the movements in her hands suddenly stopped, and she didn't even realize that the **** was spilled.

"No wonder, no wonder...... No wonder Your Majesty ......" The mother concubine thought to herself for a while, and then hurriedly grabbed the arm of the palace and said, "Don't get too close to this person!"

The overturned **** sprinkled the palace. Bengong was caught in pain, but he still slowed down his tone and said: "Mother rest assured, my son will naturally not take the initiative to provoke him." "He's here to provoke Hongu. After a pause, Bengong said again: "What's wrong with the Yun family? Why is my mother ...... So jealous?"

The concubine said slowly: "The Chengdu Yun clan and the Chu Guoyun clan are originally of the same origin, and they both respect ghosts and gods. And Chengdu Yun's family," the concubine's voice trembled slightly, "is still good at witchcraft." ”

Although this palace doesn't understand why her mother, who has always been dignified, is so abnormal, but as a son of man, he can't break the casserole at this time and ask the end. So Bengong said: "Well, my father hates witches the most. ”

Mother glanced at Hongu and looked a little flustered: "Yes, yes." Your father hates this kind of curse of conjuring souls the most, Yun Ling, don't see you in the future. ”

"My son got it. Mother reassured. "Maybe my father doesn't know Yun Ling's background yet, right? Otherwise, just his identity as the prince of Shu would be enough to attract death. Bengong said in his heart, this is a good handle.

The mother concubine got the promise of the palace, and finally relaxed a little bit, saw the residual **** on the robe of the palace, stretched out her hand to brush the palace, and said: "The palace is out of shape." ”

Bengong hurriedly said: "The mother is worried about her son, and motherhood is natural. ”

The mother smiled slightly.

Then, the son retired first. "Hongu Road.

"Stay a little longer. The concubine said softly.

Hongu was a little surprised. The adult prince stayed in the palace for too long, and the ministers knew that they could participate. The mother has always been careful in this matter, why today?

"You have stains on your robe, change them first. It just so happens that the main palace has a seasonal dress made for you here, so let's wear it first. The mother said gently.

The heart of the palace is good, it is really not good to go out of the palace gate for people to see, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, mother." ”

I thought that the mother concubine would send a few palace people to serve the palace to change clothes, but the mother concubine said while getting up: "Wait for the palace to find it for you." ”

Bengong hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the mother's robe and said, "This, how can this be made, what is the identity of the mother, let's call the maid." ”

The mother concubine paused the palace and said with a smile: "How old are you, I still like to pull the sleeve of the palace as much as I did when I was a child." ”

"It's rare for our mother and son to get along alone, don't call others others. The concubine smiled, "What kind of identity this palace is, it's just a mother." ”

As he spoke, he went to the bedroom of the apse and fetched a stack of autumn-colored robes, including the middle coat.

"You're also in a hurry, this palace only inspected it yourself last night. In the end, others are clumsy with hands and feet, and even the front decoration is wrong, or the palace embroidered it overnight. ”

"There is Mother Lao. ”

"Hurry up and put it on, the fire is flowing in July, the weather is already cold, don't freeze. ”

Hongu froze, not knowing how to move.

The mother concubine smiled: "Oh, Zhang'er has grown up and is shy?" The mother concubine handed over the robe to the palace and said, "Go to the palace bedroom to change." ”

Bengong hurriedly hugged the stack of clothes and fled into the apse of the concubine.

took off the layers of robes and middle clothes that were wet by ****, and Bengong shook off the new middle clothes that exuded the scent of bluegrass and changed them awkwardly.

Alas, it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity, since becoming the prince, there are more than a dozen palace people around every time he changes clothes. In just a few months, Hongu has forgotten how to dress himself.

Halfway through the dress, I suddenly felt a chill like the wind blowing in my back, and when I looked back, the mother concubine was sad and looked at the palace.

"Mother!" Hongu was startled.

The mother concubine woke up like a dream: "Oh, what?" Seeing that the palace was really embarrassed, she smiled again, "Which piece of your body has not been seen in the palace?" When you were born, you looked like a little monkey, and your whole body was red, but it shocked the palace, and I was worried that I would make you ugly. Fortunately, it gradually became pink, round and round, a small and soft one, so that people didn't dare to hug it, for fear that it would hurt you. ”

The mother concubine approached and took care of the middle clothes for the palace.

"It's a pity that this scar on your back can't grow well after all. ”

There is an extremely long scar on the back of Hongu that runs from the left shoulder to the right waist. Bengong knew that it was caused by the fire in Yingshui Pavilion in the third year of the Apocalypse, but he couldn't remember what the situation was back then.

"It's okay if you don't grow up, isn't my son doing well now. Mother, don't be sad. There's a scar that's a little more masculine. ”

The concubine shook her head and said, "It's the palace that doesn't take care of you." ”

When Bengong saw that the mother concubine said it, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry, so she quickly turned around and supported her, and said, "Mother, don't be sad and blame yourself, everything is the son's own stubbornness." Besides, the son doesn't remember anything, not to mention that now that many years have passed, the son has been promoted to the vice king, so don't mind the mother. ”

"Where are you stubborn!" the concubine suddenly became excited, "if not...... If it weren't for the man......"

The head of the palace listened to the mother concubine talk about the past of Ying Shui, and was about to listen carefully, but the mother stopped talking about it.

“…… Zhang'er is right, after many years, there is no need to mention it. Come, put on your robes first, and the waiters outside will be back soon. ”

Bengong had no choice but to obediently stretch out his hand and cooperate with the concubine to put on the robe one by one. The prince's regular clothes, said to be regular clothes, are much more complicated than ordinary people's robes, even if the lightest silk is used, it has a lot of weight on the body. It is because the main palace sometimes walks outside, but it will envy those civilians with coarse cloth and short brown.

The clothes of the main palace were tidied up, and the mother and son looked at each other silently. The mother's eyes were so deep that Hongu couldn't say anything about leaving.

"It's not early, you should go back to the East Palace. The concubine said, "Remember to tell the helper to pull the curtain and don't let the cool breeze pour into the car." ”

"Wow. The son will come again tomorrow to greet his mother. ”

The mother nodded, and finally let go of the palace to go back.