"Alright. Let's go ahead. The old emperor waved his hand, "I have nothing left for you." Now that you've taken a leave, don't look back. It's good to live in a small family. Let's go down. ”

Xue Mingyu reached out and grabbed Qin Junxiu's hand, and the cold fingers made Qin Junxiu come back to his senses instantly. The two kowtowed, and silently withdrew.

"You can take this." went out, Qin Junxiu handed the post to Xue Mingyu.

"Good. Let's pick a name together. Xue Mingyu took it and carefully put it in the sleeve cage. Her heart was slightly sour. is obviously a father and son who can't be closer, but they can't get along more stiffly and indifferently. It's inconvenient for them to say it now, but they can feel it, old man, this time it's like they're giving their last words. The more His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is thriving, the less likely it is for the Emperor to show a little more affection to them. Today is a justifiable call for the past, but the next time, I'm afraid it won't be.

Compared with their loneliness today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who presides over the overall situation in the Qingliang Palace, and the Crown Princess, that is the most dazzling place in winter. Claiming that they were uncomfortable, Qin Junxiu and Xue Mingyu had a round of wine and food, and when the song and dance began, they asked to leave the palace first. Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tried his best to keep it, the Crown Princess was worried and personally asked people to arrange a soft sedan chair.

When I returned to Cuiwei Mountain House, the kitchen had already prepared hot wine and food. The two of them had a hot New Year's dinner.

On the first day of the first lunar month, Qin Junxiu got up early in the morning to go to the palace to pay New Year's greetings. You can't take a soft sedan chair to worship for the New Year, Xue Mingyu simply pretended to be sick to the end. However, by noon, Qin Junxiu came back in a hurry. I didn't have time to hurry up to add dishes and chopsticks, and when I entered the palace on the first day of the new year, it stands to reason that I should have eaten lunch before coming back.

Xue Mingyu saw that Qin Junxiu's face was not good, so he gave the maids in the house a look, asked them to go out and wait, and put down his chopsticks and waited for him to eat together. "Why did you come back at this time?"

"The emperor is sick. Fainted in public. Qin Junxiu's thin lips were tightly closed, and his face was surprisingly ugly.

"Huh?" Xue Mingyu was also taken aback. The emperor has people who go to ask for peace every day, and if he is uncomfortable, he will always adjust in time, how could he suddenly faint in front of the officials. But thinking about the one I saw yesterday, who was already old and physically exhausted, the old man, Xue Mingyu only sighed.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left behind. All the civil and military officials went home. Qin Junxiu sat down at the dinner table, but he didn't have any appetite at all. Even though he didn't have a few affectionate words with the old man since he was a child, at this time, the old man fell ill in the palace, and he couldn't eat this meal.

Xue Mingyu opened her mouth, but she felt that the words of relief were too pale to speak. The loved ones are dying in front of them, how can a few words make people feel relieved. She saw Wuqin holding a bowl and chopsticks outside the door, so she beckoned her to come in.

Xue Mingyu personally filled a bowl of rice and put it in front of Qin Junxiu, "I can't eat it." I can't eat a bite. It's just right for you to come back, or I'll want to make the little one hungry and pull him down. ”

Qin Junxiu glanced at the materials in front of Xue Mingyu, and the rice bowl with only a few grains, silently took the chopsticks and ate them. On the battlefield, he saw a lot of birth, old age, sickness and death. Maybe the old man owes himself too much in this life, but the father's love for the son should be the same as his love for the child in Mingyu's belly.