Not long after Fengzhao took Yueqing Yaoling into the palace, Wu Yu brought a palace person to see Yueming. "The servants pay a visit to His Royal Highness Prince Yanlong Ming. "The person who came was a palace man who was over forty years old.

Yueming, who was wiping the flute, took the flute and looked at the palace people in front of him indifferently, and asked unhurriedly, "I don't know what my father-in-law is looking for me?"

"The slave was on an errand in Qingli Palace, and he was instructed by the noble concubine to pass you into the palace to speak. ”

Yueming's heart moved slightly, for some reason there was some melancholy and joy, he had been waiting for this day, from the day he entered the palace, he had been waiting patiently, finally to see him, the only one he had never met his aunt. The father, the king, the grandmother, and the people who are worried about the broken hearts of Fengzhao.

After tidying up her clothes, Yueming left the palace with the palace people.

Stepping into the Qingli Palace, the familiar southern garden buildings are greeted by the pavilions, rockeries and lakes are like the palace of Yanlong, Yueming's heart can't help but give birth to cordiality, through the corridor painting workshop, the bamboo forest path came to the main hall of the Qingli Palace, a blue and white wind and elegant people in the picture stood on the steps, and saw Yueming slightly saluted: "The mother has been waiting for a long time." ”

In the Qingli Palace, Chang Ruoli is dressed in a light and elegant silk suit with the charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, standing facing the window, and seeing the moonlight shadow in white through the window screen. The footsteps and voice are very similar to the previous generation of Yanlong King, remembering that when he got married, his father stood on the city wall and waved goodbye, tears fell like beads, but that farewell was eternal separation between heaven and man, and he could not see each other again in this life.

Hearing the light footsteps behind her and the sound of Feng Ze greeting, she wiped away the tears on her face, tidied up a little, and slowly walked out of the lilac veil hanging from the main hall, and the palace maids on both sides were busy raising the veil.

Yueming, who was just about to sit down, stopped all his movements at that moment, no matter how calm and calm he was in the past, at that moment he stopped breathing, time seemed to have stopped, he couldn't believe that there were such beautiful people in the world, as if they came from the distant sky, carrying clouds and fog.

There was a faint worry between the eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes with fog and water, and wanted to say something to him but stayed at the corner of his mouth, just like staring across the mountains and water.

"Mother. Feng Ze on the side called softly.

Yueming immediately retracted her stunned mind and hurriedly bowed to Chang Ruoli.

Two jade-like hands gently helped him, and when he looked up, he saw a tear rolling down from his beautiful eyes.

"Nephew Yueming visits my aunt. A slightly trembling voice came out of his mouth.

Helping Yueming to stand up, Chang Ruoli looked at Yueming carefully, with a strong affection in her eyes.

After a long time, she motioned for Yueming to sit down, and she wiped away her tears and sat down at the rosewood table on the main seat.

"How is your father and queen mother?" she asked Yueming lightly in her native dialect.

"Father, queen and mother, are fine. Yueming also replied in her native language.

"Your grandmother is in good health" she shed tears again, clearly remembering that on the day of the wedding, the queen mother howled and cried, so that her brother walked three times before sending her to the wedding car, if it weren't for the man who was as warm as jade in the distance, not for the pair of gentle eyes like water, how could she give up her parents and brother to climb mountains and wade all the way to marry here. But if she is given another chance to choose, she will still be like this, marrying away from home, even if her mother and son cannot recognize each other now, and her relatives will never see each other.

Yueming answered Chang Ruoli's questions one by one, and there was no imaginary alienation and estrangement between her aunt and nephew. Feng Ze has been sitting quietly on the side and does not insert a word, the elegant and quiet temperament is like a deep valley in the orchid, without a trace of publicity.

In the middle of a question and an answer, soon the room fell into a short silence, Chang Ruoli seemed to have something to ask, but she couldn't help it.

"Brother Ning, I also want to see my aunt. Yueming said softly, Chang Ruoli wanted to hear the message.

His body trembled slightly, and he glanced at Feng Ze next to him, Feng Ze stood up and walked out of the door, "Shen'er, you go down," his warm voice came from the courtyard.

Yueming saw him take the scissors and start building the chrysanthemums planted in the courtyard, his movements were elegant and soft.

"Ning'er, is he okay?" Chang Ruoli asked softly.

"Brother Ning Wang, it's okay, it's just" He didn't say the rest of the words, Chang Ruoli nodded at him slightly, indicating that he knew what he meant.

"There will always be a meeting, no matter how embarrassing it is, there will be a day when we meet," she said lightly.

Yueming didn't know what to say. For a moment, the house fell into peace again.

"Sue sù He lives in the imperial capital with peace of mind, and if you have any needs, you can tell Feng Ze. Chang Ruoli said a word shallowly, and at the same time looked at Yueming meaningfully.

Yueming's clear eyes looked at Chang Ruoli deeply, and nodded for a moment, "I should tell Brother Sù Ning." ”

"I want to hear about him when he was a child. Chang Ruoli looked at the moonlight, there was moisture in her eyes, Fengzhao left her at the age of five, and since then she has been thinking about her day and night, and thinking about Fengzhao growing up a year old.

Yueming met Fengzhao from Baoxiang Temple and talked about it, and when it came to Fengzhao mocking him for marrying two queens, Chang Ruoli also laughed: "He's always so naughty." "My aunt's smile is so beautiful," Yueming was a little dazed.

Looking at Yueming, who was slightly stunned, Chang Ruoli smiled again and shook her head slightly, "Ming'er, how do you have to practice?"

Yueming was suddenly startled, and replied with a red face: "I have only cultivated to the eighth layer." He bowed his head slightly and replied obediently, like a child skipping class.

"Ze'er has also cultivated to the eighth floor. Chang Ruoli said in a low voice. Yueming was shocked, and looked up at Chang Ruoli at dusk, but Chang Ruoli also looked at her, her eyes seemed to be a pool of autumn water, but it seemed to contain something. He turned his eyes to the wind outside the door to prune the flowers.

It is a book written by the founder of Yanlong and requires future generations to read and rectify, and the beginning explains that as the king of a country, if you want to manage the country well, you must first manage your own feelings, and the ups and downs of the feelings are too large, which will affect the country's decision-making. This book has always been the secret book of the Chang family, outsiders can't see it at all, and have never heard of it, only the closest relatives of the Chang family can know, the Chang family has a rule, all Chang boys must practice from generation to generation, women practice at home, and can no longer study after marriage, but if you marry into another country to become a queen and princess, you can continue to practice to the eighth layer, in order to increase the cultivation of the bearing, if the son born is set up as a prince, it can also be taught, but only to the eighth layer of the realm.

Just when Yueming's eyes were clearly extinguished and he looked at Feng Ze in the courtyard, a bright lotus pink figure walked into the courtyard and stood beside Feng Ze.

"Second brother, you cut the flowers again, and if you cut those flowers again, there will be nothing. "The delicate and clear voice is particularly good.

"Sister, where did this come from? "The warm voice of the wind sounded,

"I heard that the queen mother invited Princess Rongyu and the two princes of Yanlong into the palace, and originally waited for her to come out to play with me, but who knew that the queen mother left Princess Rongyu alone. I'm fine, so I have to come and see my mother. ”

Yueming's heart in the room moved slightly, Chang Ruoli looked at Yueming and smiled, and called out to the door: "Fengqiao." "The voice is elegant and good.

"Mother. Hearing Chang Ruoli's voice, Feng Qiao said crisply, and ran quickly into the door, but when he entered the door, he found that there was still a person sitting in the house, and he hurriedly restrained his brisk steps, and a pair of watery eyes followed and looked at the moonlight.

"This is your cousin of Prince Yanlong Ming. It's not polite," Chang Ruoli introduced.

Feng Qiao saw Yueming and walked in front of him lightly, and bowed very ladylikely, "Cousin Prince, good." ”

Yueming hurriedly stood up and returned the salute: "I've seen the princess." ”

"You don't have to be so polite in the future, you just need to call him sister. Chang Ruoli's voice was shallow and faint, but it was cheerful.

"Yes," Yueming replied, and the Fengqiao face on the side turned red for some reason.

"You just went to Fengming Palace?" Chang Ruoli asked softly,

Hearing his mother's question, Feng Qiao withdrew his eyes looking at Yueming, and replied crisply: "Yes, I am waiting for Princess Rongyu, but I saw that the two princes of Yanlong and Miss Qin of the prince's family came out and left, but I didn't see Rong Yu, I asked the palace people in Fengming Palace, and they said that Princess Rongyu was left by the queen to see a doctor." “

"Will she see a doctor?" Chang Ruoli looked at Yueming with some confusion, and then Feng Ze also walked in.

Yueming thought for a moment and replied, "She studied medicine. ”

Chang Ruoli's eyes were a little inquiring, but he didn't ask again.

"How is she looking?" came the gentle and elegant voice of Feng Ze on the side.

"Well, I heard that a medicine list was written, and the queen mother just cried when she saw it, and her father also went, and she asked her father for a reward. Feng Qiao looked at Feng Ze a little strangely, and he didn't know why the house was full of people who cared so much about that Princess Rongyu.

Hearing her say this, Yue Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart. He knew Yaoling's medical skills, but after all, he was treating the queen, so he couldn't worry about her.

"In two days, it will be the Chrysanthemum Exhibition, and I will participate in this year's Chrysanthemum Exhibition, and the palace will also notify you to go and watch it. Ning'er was uncertain and told him not to be reckless. Yarun's voice said lightly, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

"I'll ask for it. I will instruct De Yueming nodded slightly and said to Chang Ruoli.

"Well, Ze'er, you can send Ming'er back. As soon as Chang Ruoli's voice fell, Feng Qiao on the side hurriedly said, "I'll go too," a pair of clear and clear beautiful eyes looked at Yueming, and for some reason her face was a little red.

Glancing at her daughter, Chang Ruoli pondered slightly: "Well, go ahead, don't be naughty." Feng Qiao's face was immediately full of joy.