In late spring, the ten-year-old crown prince Zhao Jianping was taken by his father and mother to step into the East Palace for the first time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he was less than a year old, the first emperor died of illness, and he moved into the palace with his father's accession to the throne, and since then, the east palace has been vacant.

Now that he is ten years old, he will move back here in five or six years, so the emperor wants to take him back for a walk.

Because there is a special person to manage the East Palace, everything is neat and orderly, but because there are no people living in it all the year round, there is a desolate atmosphere everywhere.

The three of them walked along the long corridor and then through the wide garden. Along the way, the crown prince Zhao Jianping stopped and stopped, seemingly interested in everything here.

When they reached the door of the Invitation Moon Residence, the prince suddenly stood still and said, "Here, I seem to have seen it in a dream. ”

The emperor turned his head to look at him, and said in a gentle tone: "This is where you landed." ”

The prince's face, which resembled his father, showed a hint of joy, and said that he must go in and have a look.

Everything in the room is the same as ten years ago, and even the clothes Wen Yingsu wore back then are still neatly stacked in the closet.

The emperor sat down in a chair by the window, looking at everything in the room, touching the scene and feeling sad.

Yingsu, it's been ten years since you left me.

In the past ten years, no matter how many young and beautiful women I have seen, I have no way to be tempted anymore. Yingsu, after you went, I lost the ability to love other women anymore.

Once upon a time, I wanted to go with you, but when I thought that I could have where I am today because you exchanged your life, I couldn't help but continue to live strong.

In a trance, the emperor felt as if his arm had been pulled, and he was busy looking to the side, but he didn't see anything. He was ecstatic and said in his heart: "Yingsu, is it you?" Are you back? ”

He reached for it, trying to touch something, but there was nothing.

But he was still moved to tears.

In the past ten years, he has endured not coming back here because he is afraid that he will be too sad. Now, he suddenly regretted why he didn't come back often.

Coming out of the Invitation Moon Residence, the emperor took the crown prince and the queen to the observation deck.

Although it was rainy in the twilight of spring, the emperor could still vaguely see Wen Yingsu's cemetery, so he pointed there and said to the crown prince Zhao Jianping: "That is your mother's cemetery." ”

The crown prince Zhao Jianping didn't know that there was a place here where he could overlook his mother's cemetery, and he was overjoyed, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously so that he could see it more clearly.

The queen also looked there, her gaze deep and calm.

The crown prince suddenly wanted to know what kind of person his mother was, so he asked the emperor and queen: "Father, mother, mother, my mother, what kind of person is she?" What did she die for? ”

Over the years, they rarely mentioned her in front of him, as if it were a tacit secret. The others didn't dare to mention her.

He didn't know that Wen Yingsu's death was the most painful loss for Zhao Yuliang.

Now, he felt the need to know more about his biological mother.

"Your mother, she is a person who knows your father very well." The queen replied with a smile.

"Like my father's confidant?" The prince asked, tilting his head.

The queen nodded and said, "Well, she is not only your father's confidant, but also your father's favorite person in this life." ”

Then, as if hesitating, the queen said, "She...... He had a serious illness and died. ”

The emperor suddenly said: "No, she died because she wanted to keep my position as the crown prince and resolutely drank the poisonous wine of the emperor." ”

This......

The prince was stunned.

The emperor reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and slowly told him about the past.

After listening, the prince fell into deep thought.

Before long, as if he had suddenly grown a few years older, he said in a firm tone: "She is amazing! Then he asked, "Is she beautiful?" ”

The queen answered: "Very beautiful, there are hundreds of beauties in the harem, and none of them can compare to her." ”

Those beauties in the harem, all of them are stunning beauties, if she is more beautiful than them, what kind of appearance should she be? The prince couldn't help but think about it.

So the prince smiled and asked, "Are you more beautiful than the queen mother?" ”

The queen nodded without hesitation and said, "Even more beautiful than the queen mother." ”

The emperor couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "Queen, as soon as you say this, he has no choice but to imagine his mother as a fairy." ”

The queen sneered and replied seriously: "She is as beautiful as a fairy, and the concubine is not wrong to say this." ”

The prince continued to look at his mother's grave, falling into the boundless imagination.

A woman who can make her father miss her for ten years, what does she look like?

Everyone said that he looked very similar to the emperor, so his appearance should not be very similar to his mother's parents, so even if he knew his own appearance, he couldn't get the concept of his mother's appearance.

What he didn't know was that his mother and his father were a very husband and wife.

When he returned to the palace, the young prince dared to ask the emperor to paint him a portrait of his mother.

The king, who had not dared to draw the man for ten years, finally could not resist the prince's ardent expectation, and began to paint a portrait of the deceased woman.

"Oh, it's really beautiful, and the country is captivating!" The prince exclaimed, like a treasure.

Although he lost his mother when he was a child, because of the queen's care and love, he did not feel that he lacked maternal love.

The prince hung this painting on the wall of his bedroom and looked at it all day, and later learned a lot about her from the mouth of the emperor and the queen, so the more he looked at it, the more obsessed he became, and the more he looked at it, the more sad he became, and for the first time in his life he shed tears for her.

He seemed to understand why his father rarely got close to the harem concubines, and why his mother not only did not have the slightest jealousy when she mentioned her, but her eyes were full of appreciation. This deceased woman, judging from her portrait, her gentle eyes are full of insight and compassion, and her soft facial curves are faintly full of perseverance and heroism, this is a clear and atmospheric woman. How can such a woman not be loved?

He suddenly wanted to see her and hug her, but he knew that he would never be able to see and hold her again, and he couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

"If you want her to be blind under the Nine Springs, you will be a Ming Jun like your father in the future." The queen said lovingly, stroking his head.

He nodded vigorously.

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