The fragrance wafted under Chu Xianzhao's nose, he held the wide bowl and devoured it, as if he had just come out of the cell, he didn't expect this kind of noodle soup sprinkled with green onions and coriander to be so delicious, and there was still fine minced meat in the soup, and he was warm all over his body after drinking it in one gulp.

"Eat slowly, it's all yours. Su Nianyu stretched out her hand and flicked away a green onion on the side of his mouth, holding her chin and looking at him, at this time the little girl sitting next to Su Nianyu was unhappy.

"Sister Yu, he treats you like this, you still make breakfast for him, does your neck still hurt, Xiao Yinzi rubs you. The little girl pinched her slender neck, "Don't ...... Little Hidden Son. She was entangled with the little maid, and the laughter like silver bells echoed in the courtyard, Chu Xianzhao looked up at them, but was stared at by the little maid's fierce eyes.

"Look at what, get out when you're done!Don't let me see you in the Warm Building next time!" She wrinkled her delicate nose, and her fierce eyes made Chu Xianzhao choke on a mouthful of soup, not daring to look at it again.

Su Nianyu pinched the little maid's shoulder and laughed: "Let me introduce you, Lu Yin - she is also from the north like me, I like to call her Xiao Yinzi, because the first day I met her, she told me that she would make a lot of money in the future." She said with a smile, making the little girl's face pink.

"Sister Yu, why are you telling him this, he doesn't understand...... I'll ignore you. She grunted and picked up her skirt and left, leaving behind the sound of shredded footsteps.

"And what's your name?"

"Nianyu, Su Nianyu, our princess Jieyu who is far from the north also has a Yu character. She tilted her head, her eyes full of smiles.

"My name is-" Chu Xianzhao cleared his throat and was ready to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Su Nianyu: "I know, Chu Xianzhao, who in the whole of Lin'an doesn't know the honorable name of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, but there are few people who have seen it." She whispered.

"Instant Call...... Can I call you a little call? You look like a girl, and your name is the same. Her words choked him again.

"Hmm...... Take your liking."

"Actually, I always sneak out of the palace, every time I will change into different clothes, once I will put on a military uniform and go to the market to watch the romance, no one knows who I am, not like in the palace, wherever I go, someone will shout His Royal Highness the Third Prince, like a swordsman who walks the world with a sword, how good. Chu Xianzhao ate and laughed, and the thin erbium hair under his nose was stained with a little noodle soup.

"Su Nianyu, how old are you this year. He put down the wide bowl, dragged the egg drop porridge on the stone table to himself, and ate it in a big gulp.

"It's like twenty-one...... I didn't take it too seriously, but a year is a year. She thought for a moment and said.

Not much older than me, he thought to himself, fiddling with a spoon with a piece of egg blossom in the porridge, from time to time looking at the woman in front of him from the corner of his eye, thinking of Su Nianyu wearing a red dress and wielding a long sword, thinking of her holding her long hair and smiling lightly after taking a bath, thinking of the way she threw herself on top of her and cried...... Which one is the real her, maybe both.

What the hell is the blood rose, it's just an ordinary beautiful sister, just like Chu Xun or Su Younu, he thought nonsense.

"I should have gotten married, and if it hadn't been for that accident, my children would have been that tall. She gestured with her hand.

"Oh......" he thought nonchalantly, sighing understandingly.

"Children, don't sigh all the time, didn't your mother tell you that people will be a year older if they sigh once?" she took out a handkerchief and wiped the egg blossoms on the corner of his mouth, he could feel the fragrant soft touch, which made his heart feel hot.

"I haven't seen her...... She died shortly after I was born. He said quietly.

"I'm sorry, I just don't have a good memory. She smiled apologetically, and put the remaining bowls on the table into the wooden box, "But I've seen her—" She turned, her eyes slying with a sly glint.

"Have you seen my mother!, what is she like?" he grabbed her hand and glared at her, but Su Nianyu did not scream because of his gaffe, but gently stroked his hand and motioned for him to be quiet.

"Everyone loves Princess Lou Huan...... She is the most beautiful and dashing woman I have ever met. When I was very young, there was a famine in Libei, and it took two or three months for the food supply of Yinguo to reach Libei, but the food in the city was almost exhausted, and in desperation, the king of Libei had to ask for help from the Golden Horde, which was only fifty miles away from the north, so he sent a letter to the Golden Horde, which probably read- King of the Golden Horde, I am a vassal of the Great Yin to the north, I wish to listen to my words, now I go to the north to live in hunger, its food is exhausted, and the grain of the Yin country still needs more than a month, I wish you can give a hundred loads of grain, twenty carts of grain, after the famine, I will pay back ten times, I hope you will ......" Her eyes slowly flooded with the fog of memory.

"What about after that?" Chu Xianzhao sat in front of the woman, he liked to listen to these historical stories the most on weekdays, not to mention that the content of the stories was related to his mother.

Soon the Golden Horde replied with a letter that read—But, please wait three days, and the food will arrive. At that time, the people of Libei were so happy that they almost ran into the street and sang, and sure enough, to everyone's surprise, three days later, the grain and grass convoy of the Golden Horde came to Libei, and they brought grain and wine, as well as about a thousand head of cattle, sheep and livestock, when I stood on my father's neck and saw a woman riding a black horse, walking in front of the procession, she was wearing a black leather armor, her hair was black and long, and her eyes were purple, like jewels, just like you. She glanced up at Chu Xianzhao, and his overly enthusiastic eyes made him a little embarrassed.

"The roast lamb that night was the most delicious, and the butter tea, I forget how many cups I had drunk at that time, and the wine sent by the Golden Horde was piled up like a hill, and there was an iron rack on the fire, and a dozen lambs were roasted, so golden that it seemed as if they could never finish it. She smiled heartily.

"As for your mother, she and the men in the city sit by the fire and drink, and when she gets drunk, she sings, I don't understand the dialect of the Golden Horde, but the tune is probably like this......" She hummed softly, Chu instantly looked at her attentively, trying to imagine the scene, a black-haired woman with the same eyes as him, standing in the snow from the north, holding her footglass and singing, looking at the bright moon, shooting the wolf, the snow seaside, leaving the north into the long night.

"I thought at the time, when I grow up, I must go to the Golden Horde once, like Princess Lou Huan, riding a black horse and carrying a spear ......" She stopped at this point, and there was still a happy smile on her face.

When she was a child, she fantasized about going to the Golden Horde to explore, riding a tall black horse on the ancient road, full of men on horseback, men and women singing together on horseback, she could smell the fragrance of butter tea and roast sheep wherever she went, and there were girls like Princess Lou Huan everywhere, they rode also burly black horses, galloping thousands of miles on the grassland where there was no edge in sight.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and she came to Lin'an, holding a blood-dripping sword in her hand, her hometown fell in the war, the purple-eyed woman in her memory died, and the road to the Golden Horde seemed to be gone forever, only the eyes of the boy in front of her reminded her how innocent she was in the past, and she couldn't help crying.

"Golden Horde?" Chu Longque looked up at the wide sky, his gaze was not sharp, some kind of emptiness similar to old age.

"Your mother is really a great woman, and if you want to look for her, look around you. Her eyes were solemn and respectful.

"That's why you're so good to me. ”

"Didn't you let me go twice? ”

"That's a real pleasure for me. ”

"Didn't your father tell you this?"

He ...... I rarely talk about my mother, but every time I talk about it, my eyes are red. ”

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that Emperor Yin, who was above 10,000 people, would have such a tender side......"

He chatted with her sentence after sentence, and the dragon bird would recall countless times this morning, the woman in the peach-colored cloud robe covered her mouth and laughing in the sun, he ate the breakfast she cooked, the leaves on his head kept falling, and the world was quiet, as if only the two of them were left.

......

......

"How did you lose it?" Emperor Yinhuang glanced at his daughter in surprise and put down the wolf in his hand.

"The damned slaves told me this morning that the little finch had disappeared into the palace yesterday, and that not a single chopstick had been touched for the meal brought to his bedchamber. Chu Xun cried and cried.

"Girl's house speaks cleanly, what the damn is not damned, isn't he just sneaking out to play? It's not the first time he's done that. Emperor Yin shook his head helplessly, and re-read the file on the desk, but Chu Xun, who fell to the ground, stood up, took out the pen in his father's hand and put it aside, and looked at him menacingly: "Father, Xiao Zhao has never been away from the palace for so long! What if something happens, he still has injuries on his body!"

Emperor Yin glanced up at her, knowing that it was difficult for him to stop today, Chu Xun was almost the same as the gentle woman in his memory, but why could he never feel the slightest feeling with that woman from her, but like his mother, the Empress Dowager Fengyi of Yinguo, she was always chattering about these family trivialities.

Emperor Yin stood up and walked straight out of the room, Chu Xun followed behind him, the expression on his face was still displeased.

"Come with me, my father is tired too......" he stretched out into the sunlight outside, obviously tired.

"But the little summons ......"

"Even a dog will find his home, and you're afraid that he's so big that he won't be able to come back! Emperor Yinhuang waved his hand, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with his words.

Chu Xun rolled his eyes.

"Accompany my father to a place. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Watch your queen mother go to ......"

Chu Xun was stunned for a moment, straightened out the slightly messy ends of his hair, put his hands on his abdomen, and obediently followed behind Emperor Yin......

Emperor Yinhuang put his hands behind his back and looked at the huge cemetery in the sun, the most conspicuous place of which was a boxy marble tombstone, which was engraved - the tomb of Bai Su, the queen of the early Feng Dynasty of Tianxi, Emperor Yinhuang deliberately put on a white linen robe, which Chu Xun originally wanted to wear, but Emperor Yinhuang said: Your queen mother likes to see you wearing a flower skirt, and girls look pitiful in white linen. ”

Chu Xun knelt down in front of the white tombstone, lit three sticks of sandalwood and inserted them in the soil, and gently kowtowed three heads, "Queen Mother...... Her eyes were red.

"Let's order a few sticks of incense for Xiao Zhao'er's mother. He prompted.

There is a dark bluestone pillar next to the white tombstone, compared with the queen of the Feng Dynasty, this bluestone pillar inevitably looks simple, there is no honorific name engraved on it, only four simple words - the tomb of Lou Huan, she gently wiped off the dust on the bluestone pillar, and also lit three sandalwood sticks for it, the smoke line slowly rose, and the eyes of Emperor Yinhuang looked at the stone pillar, revealing a sense of emptiness.

Chu Xun looked at the figure of his father, and suddenly felt that he was old, his once burly figure began to hunch slightly, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, his temples began to turn white, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be carved out with a knife, but he was less than forty years old, but he looked no different from the half-hundred-hundred-horse groom in the market, whether one day he would lie here, next to the two favorite women, peacefully and enter the reincarnation of Buddhism, Chu Xun was most afraid of nothing more than that his father was old, she didn't want him to be old.

But the beauty is gray-haired, the hero is in the twilight, the clouds are white and the dog is white, only sighing......

"Originally, Lou Huan didn't want to have children, but since you and Ying Yang came back, she has been arguing every day. Emperor Yin said softly, bent down and sat on the grass and gently stroked the stone pillar, as if the grassland princess had never left, they looked at each other, better than the world.

Chu Xun's memory of this aunt can be described as profound, and her feelings for herself and her brother are no less than that of Queen Bai Su.

In her vague childhood memory, Princess Lou Huan held herself to watch the fish by the Moon Lake, shaking her hand, and Chu Xun asked her innocently at that time: "How many fish are there in the lake, is the moon in the sky inhabited by immortals? At that time, Princess Lou Huan smiled mysteriously, her dark purple eyes glowing with charming light: "Whether the moon in the sky is inhabited by immortals, this aunt doesn't know, but how many fish are in this lake...... Smoke you to count. ”

She drew the thin sword at her waist and pointed at the center of the lake. The majestic sword qi gushed out in an instant, and the lake opened three hundred feet with one sword! The bright mirror-like lake was divided into two, and the fish in the lake were blasted up to the sky by the luck, and then fell on the edge of the lake like rain, as if she had seen a new world, and muttered in her mouth: "Wang Ba, grass carp, koi ......"

The immortal is not in the moon in the sky, she is in the world, holding her hand.