"Ze'er, why did you go for so long? Quan'er and the general have already returned, but you only came back with a letter, which makes my father very worried. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu Yan fell into a sunspot, and couldn't help but think, only this son can make him worry and worry like an ordinary father. Mu Ze dropped a white son, looked up at his father, who was a little old in front of him, he was really old, his sideburns were gray, when he went out of the palace to build a mansion, he was obviously still so blue and black, when did this white hair be dyed?

Mu Yan couldn't help but smile when he saw him staring at his sideburns

"In the past two years, my hair has started to turn gray, and my father is old, but my father is very pleased to see that my Ze'er is in good health and has grown up."

Mu Ze pursed his lips and listened to Fu'an say that no one is still allowed to set foot in the Qianqing Palace, and it is still customary to have two brocade quilts on the couch, one is his father's, and the other is given to him when he was a child, but when he grew up a little, he had his own room in the Qianqing Palace, so many years, it turned out that his father had always wanted him to accompany him.

"My father is in the prime of life, where is he old!"

Mu Yan listened to him coax himself, but he was very happy, and his happy mood seemed to make him a few years younger.

"Your Majesty, it's not early, should you get ready to go to bed?"

When Fu'an saw that the two of them finished playing a game of chess, he immediately stepped forward to remind him. Mu stretched his waist, Ze'er came back and he was so happy that he forgot the hour and stood up to look out the window

"It's so late."

Mu Ze also stood up and grabbed his father's arm

"It's too late, it's inconvenient to leave the palace, I haven't lived in my previous room for too long, so I'm going to disturb my father today, okay?"

Mu Yan looked at his beloved son, who was already taller than him, patted his wrist, his eyes flashed with crystal light, and he couldn't stop nodding

"Yes, of course!"

Fu'an immediately turned his back, raised his sleeves to wipe the corners of his eyes, hurriedly went to make the bed, and burned ambergris himself. ordered everyone not to come forward to disturb, and even stood outside the door to keep watch for the night.

Mu Ze carefully covered the corners of the quilt for his father, and lay down to look at the dragon tent above his head, with a few little people printed on it, that was when he was a child, he missed his mother's concubine, and secretly painted on it, and it turned out that only his mother was painted, and then his father did not blame, so he was bold and added a few people to go up, like a family of four, and accompanied him to sleep as far as his eyes could see. The tent is obviously very clean, but the people who painted in ink are still clear, and this tent must be the most obsolete daily necessities in the entire Qianqing Palace.

"Why don't you replace it?"

Mu Ze saw that his father was not asleep, so he found something to say. Mu Yan looked at those villains, his eyes full of nostalgia

"This is the account that your mother pulled me to make together, at that time your mother had just given birth to Yu'er, and she was not in good health, so she didn't have the energy to take you, so she wanted to send it to me. She was worried that you would be bitten by mosquitoes, and said that it was not good to use too much incense for mosquitoes, so she asked me to find a good piece of material for her to make a bed net. ”

Mu Ze could imagine the mood of his mother at that time, I am afraid that it was at that time that he realized that his limit was approaching, he was reluctant to have children and lovers, but he had to do something for them, even if it was a small detail in life. Thinking of the past, Mu Yan's interest was high, and he missed it with a little doting

"At that time, I happened to pay tribute to a rare thousand feather silk, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and full of toughness, and would not be stale after many washes, so I took this cloth to your mother. At that time, Yu'er happened to be a hundred days, by the way, Yu'er had not yet taken a name, thought about a few, your mother didn't say it well, when she saw this cloth, your mother liked it very much, and thought that this feather word was very good, so it was used in Yu'er's name, you can't tell this girl that her name is from a piece of cloth! Otherwise, she's going to be angry. ”

Mu Ze nodded

"I don't say it."

Thinking of the scene at that time, he also had an impression, vaguely remembering that his father kept watch for Yu'er all night in accordance with folk customs, and that night, the mother concubine made this bed curtain.

"I remember that this fabric was cut according to the size you said the concubine, and it was cut asymmetrically, why can't you see it now?"

Mu Ze deliberately looked up and down, and the smile on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth became thicker

"I've never done that before, it's normal to not cut well! But your mother's hand is really skillful, and she made the edging with another fabric, which is both beautiful and makes the tent more neat. ”

Hearing his father's admiration, Mu Ze knew that for so many years, he still missed his mother deeply, but as a superior, the great cause of the family and country was not easy to put aside. Father was in a good mood today, and he didn't want to talk about heavy topics, so he pointed to the villain on the top and asked

"After all these years, why hasn't the ink been washed?"

Mu Yan said with a smile

"Take a closer look."

Mu Ze actually discovered that the edges of the villain were sewn with black silk threads a long time ago, so after so many years, this image is still there.

"The mother knows that the things she made with her own hands have been ruined by us like this, so she is probably going to be angry."

Mu Yan sighed

"No, you miss her, I miss her, a family of four, in the home she weaves by herself, she will be happy."

A family of four, Mu Ze's good-looking eyes looked at those villains quietly, and when the father who pointed out the country returned to him and his mother, there was always only them in his eyes, if they could be born in an ordinary family, how good it would be.

I returned to Jinyuan, changed my clothes, sat in front of the bookcase, and remembered what my father said before going to bed yesterday

Ze'er, my father is getting old, and I feel that my body is gradually getting worse than before, and I don't know how long I can take care of you and Yu'er. When my father was young, he was very competitive and married Liu Jing to help me rise to a high position, but when I really sat in this position, I found that I had lost everything. I knew that Ning'er didn't want to enter the palace, but I was too lonely and selfishly asked her to enter the palace. But I don't regret it, because then I had you and Yu'er. I'm just sorry for her, don't be sad when destiny returns, I'm just going down to accompany your mother.

I know you're not here, but you're in the Emperor's family, and you have a lot fewer choices than others. The queen's power is too great, and I am gradually a little powerless in the affairs of the court, you have to tell me your plans, and what else I can do to arrange it for you as soon as possible. There are also the crown prince Mu Cang and Concubine Xin's son Mu Yuan above you, and there are vassal kings from all over the country in the distance, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, you have to be more careful. I have supported some newcomers to come up in the court, although it is an inconspicuous position, but they are all good generals, which can be reused.

Ze'er, it's not my father who forced you, I have come to this point, I can no longer control the overall situation, many things can not be ironclad with a word from my father, this is my negligence over the years, you must remember not to repeat the mistakes of the past. I have a wish, I hope you can complete it for me, when he returns to my destiny, he just wants to be buried with your mother in Si Shi Mountain, without anyone disturbing him.

Mu Ze lowered his eyelids, sat quietly on the chair, his long eyelashes covered his eyes with a sigh, since ancient times, the joint burial of the emperor and queen is the royal road, and the other concubines are absolutely not qualified to enter the dragon and phoenix coffin, how difficult is the wish of the father, it is simply to subvert all the ethical rules, only the son of heaven who is a man of his word can change the rules that have been passed down through the ages, and the father wants to arouse his upward heart, which is really well-intentioned.