The sun is three poles, the sun in early autumn is still scorching, and the lack of shade in the Moon Pavilion is even more scorching. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Moon Pavilion, Wu Minzhi, the Duke of Zhou, had already eaten breakfast and cleaned his hands. The little maid served/served tea, and Luo Yuan saw him pick up the teacup, took two sips, and then replied: "Back to Ah Lang, Mrs. woke up, saying that she had something to say to Ah Lang." Lu Yuan wanted to ask Ah Lang: Did Ah Lang go over to see his wife, or let his wife come to find Ah Lang. ”

In fact, Madame was clamoring to come to Ah Lang early in the morning, but Lu Yuan knew that Mochizuki Pavilion meant something very important to Ah Lang. Since the death of the little lady two years ago, except for the little maid, there is no second person in and out of the Moon Pavilion.

Ah Lang was probably afraid of touching the scene, but others, but Ah Lang didn't want them to come in and disturb the little lady. Therefore, he thinks that even if he is a lady, he can't step into Mochizuki Pavilion at will without Ah Lang's instructions.

But as a subordinate, he didn't dare to refuse his wife without authorization, so he begged the Yang family to stabilize her first, and he came to ask Ah Lang to show him.

Wu Minzhi really didn't think about it: "Tell Madame, I have something important to do, come over later, let her wait in the room." ”

Lu Yuan answered, and was about to retreat, but Wu Minzhi stopped him again: "Wait! ”

He stopped and waited for his command, but he stopped talking.

He pondered for a moment, put down the teacup, and got up to look out.

The wind shadow is vague, and things are not people!

You can see clearly in the sunlight, but in fact, the wind shadow has been destroyed, and the thing is not what it was yesterday.

The appearance of the main building of the Mochizuki Pavilion that he carefully built has been dilapidated, and in this garden, the pond water has dried up, the trees have fallen and the flowers have withered, and the green bricks on the ground are tufted with dead grass...... In just two years, the prosperity of the day disappeared without a trace with the silver bell-like laughter of Yueniang.

Soul home?!

He tried to laugh out loud, but he just clenched his hands tightly.

It's really a great grace, does the queen think that he will be grateful to Dade and kowtow to thank him?

Can the soul return to his hometown bring Yueniang back from the dead? Can the soul return to his hometown make the laughter of the moon mother sound in this garden? Will the return of his soul to his hometown heal the wounds in his heart? Can the soul return to her hometown wash away the blood on her hands? Will her conscience be at peace?

Conscience? No, she has no conscience. If she has a conscience, Yueniang should be alive at this moment. If she had a little conscience, she should not have hastily settled the matter that day. If she knew the word conscience, since she had already harmed Yueniang, she should be allowed to be buried in peace, instead of letting Yueniang not be able to enter the earth for two years after her death.

Before Yueniang was alive, she refused to let her go. Now that she's dead, she still refuses.

If it weren't for her nightmares and sleepless nights, how long would Yueniang stay in the nunnery?

and his mother, who only knows how to please the Sacred Heart, ruthlessly ignores a pair of children, and leaves him and Yueniang to fend for themselves.

He can not care, but he can't help but worry about Yueniang.

Why did she want to take Yueniang into the palace? When Yueniang was young, she couldn't take on the responsibility of being a mother, and she couldn't protect herself Yueniang, he could. For so many years, he and Yueniang have relied on each other, haven't the brothers and sisters lived well? Why did she suddenly change her personality and remember her responsibility as a mother, so she had to take Yueniang with her?

said that he would get married, and Yueniang was getting older, so she didn't feel at ease without her mother by her side to take care of her. What a loving mother! She doesn't worry about him, she doesn't worry about his wife, but she is relieved to raise Yueniang in the palace?

She lives a confused life by herself, so why does she have to pull the young Yueniang? Yueniang died in front of her, didn't she really know that her daughter died strangely? Yueniang's bones are not cold, she is actually ...... again

Luoyang Jiucheng Palace, one is a saint and the other is a queen, how can she not think about it, what is herself?

specially rushed back to Chang'an from Luoyang Jiucheng Palace and brought back such news, did you think that he would be satisfied and forget everything?

He remembers that when he was a child, Yueniang often cried for his mother. He didn't cry, smiled and comforted Yueniang softly. But he cried more in his heart than Yueniang. Later, he stopped crying, he wanted A-Niang, a beautiful woman who always stayed in the palace, not even his mother. I don't remember what year, but he began to address her the same as everyone else: Madame.

And the queen, whom he used to call her aunt with affection. But now, she is just a queen to him.

The fire in his eyes was easily extinguished by the cold wind of the night, but at this moment, it quickly burned into a raging fire with the momentum of a spark burning the plain, and his heart became as cold and hard as a thousand years of ice at that moment.

He knelt down and said calmly, "Please come over, Madame." ”

Lu Yuan couldn't hide his surprise and looked at Wu Min carefully. A faint smile appeared on Wu Minzhi's lips: "Go ahead." ”

His smile was obviously so sincere, and his voice was obviously so kind, but Lu Yuan couldn't help but shudder. Did you see it wrong? Ah Lang's eyes seemed to be cold, cold enough that the water froze.

When Mrs. arrived, Wu Minzhi was standing at the highest point of Mochizuki Pavilion, the third floor of Mochizuki Tower, leaning on the railing and looking at her with a condescending smile.

When he saw her come in, he waved her to wait downstairs, and he came down immediately. Madame raised her hand to stop him, and in order to be alone with her son for a while, she left Yang downstairs, and slowly climbed up to the third floor by herself, and came to Wu Minzhi.

Wu Minzhi looked at his mother standing in front of him, panting, his cheeks were crimson, and his narrow phoenix eyes were shining, making him look more and more enlightened.

His brow furrowed. He would rather his mother be an ugly woman. Perhaps, everything will be different.

Madame looked around at the entire garden downstairs under Mochizuki, was silent for a long time, and said with some humility: "This is the garden that the child built for Yueniang." ”

She was indeed an incompetent mother, because it was the first time she had set foot in this garden.

Wu Minzhi nodded with a smile.

"It's so high, my mother remembers that Yueniang likes to climb high and look far away, and the child is bothered." Madame complimented with some flattery.

The Moon Tower is three stories high, and it is naturally incomparable with the majestic palace in the palace, but it is indeed much higher than the residential buildings that you can look at.

Wu Minzhi was still smiling and did not speak.

Madame caressed the lifelike flowers and birds on the railing, which was really not bad compared to the palace. You can imagine what kind of thought his son spent that day for Yueniang. Unfortunately, the paint is a bit mottled these days. The scenery in the garden also shows the appearance of dilapidation everywhere.

Her mind turned, and she said tentatively: "After my mother returns to the palace, can I send a few craftsmen to repair this garden for the children?" She knew that her son had a deep relationship with Yueniang's brother and sister, and felt that this was a good way to repair the relationship with her son.

Wu Minzhi's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head with a smile, "Madam, why bother, where can you not find a good craftsman?" Such a trivial matter, why do you have to go to the palace to show off? ”

Madame still said to herself: "Sending a craftsman is just a matter of one sentence......

In a word? Whose word, ma'am, yours?

Seeing that Wu Minzhi's face was wrong, Mrs. hurriedly swallowed the words behind.

Mother and son were silent for a long time.

"My mother is puzzled by something, and I want to ask the child, how can this garden be so dilapidated? The child spent so much effort that day, how can I bear to look at it now......" The lady said without words. She really didn't know how to communicate with her son.