Chapter 172: Did He Make the Sugar Gourd?

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Wan Yan Jiang slowly opened her eyes, as if nothing had ever happened, she only knew that her name Que Chi made her forget a person who hurt her deeply, and as for who that person was, she had no impression at all.

My heart was relieved, the memory of the past was like an unreal and vague dream, and all the twists and turns on the bookcase where the word "night ember" appeared were also burned.

After being instructed by Que Chi, she couldn't be allowed to think too much, so Haoyue took her out for a walk.

She doesn't often go to this palace, and recently, she always misses the mansion where the prince and princess live in Nangong, if she is distracted, she will probably only go around near Dianjiang Palace.

Huai Xiao looked at this palace, and he was always reluctant to leave every time.

Haoyue noticed her gaze and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Your Majesty, if you really like Dianjiang Palace, why don't you move the dormitory here?" ”

"Nope." Wan Yan Jiang frowned and looked at the pink thorn peach tree in the courtyard, "This is my childhood thought, don't wear it out because of any government, I ...... No courtier was allowed to come in. ”

Haoyue responded softly: "Yes." ”

Just about to go back, he suddenly raised his eyes slightly, not far behind, is the splendid pavilion where Yan Jinmei used to be, and now it is estimated that it is also deserted, and there is also the Mingyue Pavilion where Yan Jiyue has finished it, and there are ......

How many more, she can't count, eleven brothers and sisters, how many are left now?

smiled lightly and walked over one by one with some emotion.

"Haoyue, do you remember? When I was a child, I liked to play with the princesses in the courtyard of the six princesses, and at that time, I was weak and had no power behind me, so I was often pushed to the ground by them...... I cried on the ground, and it was always you and Mingyi who helped me up until ...... Later, there was a time when I couldn't get up again, and I never went out of the palace again. ”

"At that time, the princesses were not sensible, and now they must not dare." Haoyue smiled slightly bitterly.

"Hmm." Wan Yanjiang smiled lightly and frowned suddenly, no, when did she get better? Why is it here now......

"Shhh......h

Seeing this, Haoyue immediately said: "Don't think about this, the emperor, it's all in the past, isn't it?" ”

Hearing this, Wan Yan Jiangshu nodded lightly and continued walking.

The footsteps quietly stopped in the Firmament Palace, looking at this magnificent hall without the slightest old meaning, there were even attendants guarding the door outside the door, and there were some doubts: "The Firmament Palace...... Isn't there no one living anymore? Why is this temple still so new? ”

"Did the emperor forget? His Majesty the Emperor has always been very fond of Prince Qi, even if he moved out of the Sky Hall to the Palace of King Qi, this palace was still ordered by the Emperor, and everything was as it was, that is, later...... After the sacrifice of the prince of Qi, the palace of the king of Qi was not changed. ”

Wan Yan Jiang nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, my father has always been very fond of him......

After Yan Cangqiong, I don't know how he is doing now, if the sky is willing, he should be reunited with Wu Rong's family, right?

He had also helped her get the throne, and her mansion had not been seen yet......

Feeling a little guilty, he chuckled and walked in.

"Is the maid eunuch still the same?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wanyan Jiangshu looked at the elegant and gorgeous palace, I don't know how many times better than her Dianjiang Palace, no matter which corner it is, it is so neat and clean, and there is no sense of desertion when people leave, she seems to have the illusion that Wanyan Cangqiong lives in it.

I just searched from the outside to the inside, but there was still no one.

In the backyard, there are some things that are out of place, a strange wooden table, and a copper basin.

I just looked at it and watched it, and there was no mystery, just ordinary things that could no longer be ordinary people, and I couldn't help but ask the palace maid beside me with some doubts: "What are these things?" ”

The maid responded: "Back to the emperor, this is the tool for Prince Qi to make sugar gourds." ”

"Sugar gourd?" Wan Yan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Haoyue looked at the maid's face, as if she was a little familiar, and then she couldn't help but suddenly realize, and said to Yan Jiang: "Your Majesty, this maid is the maid who often gives you sugar gourds when you were the eldest princess." ”

Wan Yan Jiang thought about it for a long time, and couldn't help but be surprised, how many times did she eat the sugar gourd a long time ago?

Pointing to the wooden table, he looked at the maid and said, "What are these?" ”

"Back to the emperor, these are the tools for His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi to make sugar gourds for the emperor."

Wan Yan Jiang paused, before ...... It turned out that he sent it...... Why never tell her?

"Has Prince Qi ever made sugar gourds for other princesses?"

"No, the prince has always done it only for the emperor."

A touch of shame suddenly sprouted in his heart, and he sighed slightly, sighing shallowly, could it be that a long time ago, when he saw him for the first time in Nanling, he had no intention of telling Wanyan Yunqiong that the sugar gourd was delicious, so he ...... No, I hadn't seen him yet......

"He hasn't told me that he did it, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The maid didn't know why, she was a little choked, "The prince heard that the lord of Yunqiong said that the emperor likes to eat sugar gourds, so he found the best sugar gourd master in the imperial capital, and learned it over and over again, for fear that the emperor would not like it, so he tried for a whole month to do his best...... Later, the slave and maid were brought to me, but the slave and the maid were told not to tell you, and the slave and maid really did not understand......"

"I see." Wan Yan Jiangshu was a little moved, nodded slightly, touched the wooden table with some traces of vicissitudes with his fingertips, and sighed shallowly.

If you don't tell her, you're afraid she won't accept it, right?

Mu Mu stared at the table for a long time, and slowly closed his eyes: "Haoyue, let's go, I want to go back." ”

"Yes."

"Your Majesty." The maid stopped her suddenly.

Wan Yan Jiangshu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

The maid lowered her head, took out a piccolo carefully wrapped in a handkerchief from her arms, handed it to her, and said: "Prince Qi once said that if when, the emperor personally came to the Sky Palace, he would give this piccolo to the emperor, and he asked the emperor to go to school, and it was blown out at night when no one was around, which was very good." ”

Wan Yan Jiang was stunned, raised his hand to take it, looked at the delicate jade flute, and smiled warmly: "I accepted it." ”

Night, Yonghe Palace.

Wan Yan Jiangshu sat at the table, looked at the piccolo in his hand, and frowned slightly: "Haoyue, do you know how to play the flute?" ……”

Haoyue shook her head slightly: "No." ”

"Alas, why did you say the sky gave me a flute?"

Haoyue chuckled: "Your Majesty, didn't Prince Qi give you a lot of things?" ”

The glass bow, dagger, sugar gourd, and current piccolo never seemed to have given her so many things.

"Yes." Wan Yan Jiang nodded thoughtfully, "You find a musician tomorrow, I want to play the flute." (To be continued.) )