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Back in Beijing, it is still snowing heavily, and the world is covered in silver, and every snowflake blooms, blooms, and jumps in every corner of Beijing.

It has been half a month since they arrived in Beijing, and several princes have rushed to the prince to see the two.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, you are finally back, don't you know, we miss you ruthlessly." The fifth prince said with a smile, took out a jade hairpin from his sleeve, and handed it to Pu Song. "This is what my mother asked me to bring to you."

The jade hairpin he brought to himself, Pu Song took it slowly, picked it up and took a closer look, it was so beautiful, Pu Song accepted it very unceremoniously.

"Then the fifth prince thanked Concubine Hui for me." Pu Song smiled faintly and took the jade hairpin.

The fifth prince waved his hand, "Second sister-in-law, don't be polite, the mother concubine has watched the second brother grow up since she was a child, so she naturally feels sorry for the second brother." You can accompany your second brother to stay in the bitter cold land for five years, and you will never leave, so the mother concubine wants to give you something. ”

Looking at the jade hairpin in his hand, Pu Song smiled faintly and did not speak.

In the past five years, the court and the central government have been in an uproar because of the prince's affairs, and the emperor has been reluctant to choose the prince. Now the emperor is in charge of the court, and the emperor is also sixty years old, and the days are going faster and faster. People have never been able to escape birth, old age, sickness and death, in recent years, the emperor has been worried about the prince, so his body has gradually been tormented by illness.

When Pu Song heard this, he just sighed in a low voice, this is the pain of being an emperor.

If something happens to the crown prince, several princes will have a chance to compete for the throne, so Pu Song does not dare to take it lightly.

As soon as the two returned to Beijing, Pu Song packed up and went into the palace with Prince Chen to see the emperor.

On the carriage, Prince Chen closed his eyes and fell asleep, Pu Song didn't bother him, just quietly looked at the book in his hand, after such a long journey, he was naturally a little tired. I was a little sleepy and groggy in the middle of the sound, and I slowly fell asleep leaning on the wall of the car.

Listening to the sound of gradually even breathing, Chen Wang Ye slowly opened his eyes, saw that Pu Song had slowly fallen asleep, did not speak, picked up the cloak, and draped it on his body. Raised his hand and stroked her fair face, in the past five years of companionship, Lord Chen's heart is always warm, in the royal family, there is a lack of human touch, for the first time, I feel that there are really people who are willing to accompany him to experience this.

The carriage had already arrived at the palace, and the father-in-law just wanted to speak, but the prince of Chen made a gesture not to speak, and then continued to sleep lightly.

The father-in-law looked at the carriage with some incomprehension, did not speak, just stood next to the carriage and waited for the two of them.

I don't know how long I slept, Pu Song finally woke up slowly, and his eyes were deep, Chen Wang Ye nodded, and asked in a low voice, "How about it, if you don't sleep well, you can sleep for a while." ”

In this regard, Pu Song shook his head and looked outside, it was not too early.

"The emperor must be in a hurry, let's go in quickly." Pu Song smiled faintly, and then got out of the carriage.

In the imperial study, the emperor was waiting for the two of them.

"Chen'er, you're finally here." There was a kind smile on the emperor's face.

Pu Song saluted, "See the emperor." ”

Looking at the two, the emperor couldn't say how happy he was, Chen Wang Ye was very sensible since he was a child, although his temperament was colder, but he would help himself share everything, when he was still in Beijing, he helped himself deal with government affairs every day, if it wasn't for the prince's business, he almost didn't really believe in his son.

"Chen'er, you have finally returned to Beijing, I am so hard to wait for you." The emperor said helplessly.

"Father, my sons have not been able to fulfill their filial piety by your side all these years, and I ask my father to forgive me." Chen Wang Ye leaned forward and said.

In this regard, the emperor smiled and waved his hand, as if he was a little helpless, "Chen'er, don't say it, it's all my fault before, and I shouldn't let you go to Biansai for five years." ”

When they came out of the imperial study, the sky had been dyed red by the red glow, and it was not too early at this time, the two were just about to return to the prince, and a palace maid did stop the two.

"Lord Chen, Concubine Pu, Concubine Hui invites you to go to the Baochun Hall to sit." The palace maid smiled faintly.

Concubine Hui, Pu Song thought about it carefully, and finally followed the palace maid towards the Baochun Palace.

In the Baochun Palace, Concubine Hui looked at the two of them, smiled and beckoned, "You are here, sit down quickly, the palace is just preparing for dinner, it is time for you to come, let's eat together." ”

Pu Song looked at it, smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Concubine Hui." ”

There was a wisp of fragrance burning in the Baochun Palace, and this fragrance tightly wrapped around the tip of everyone's nose, and Pu Song couldn't help but take a breath, it smelled so fragrant.

"Chen'er, over the years, you have suffered in Biansai, and today you are finally back, and this palace will have to toast you." Concubine Hui picked up the sake on the table and said with a smile.

Looking at the sake, Lord Chen picked it up and toasted Concubine Hui.

"Over the years, although it has been a little hard, but with Pu'er by her side, no matter how hard it is, you can support it." Chen Wang Ye smiled faintly, looked at Pu Song, and said with great certainty.

Concubine Hui smiled and nodded, "Concubine Pu is really virtuous and virtuous, with Concubine Pu by her side, the palace will be relieved." ”

In this regard, Pu Song did not speak, lowered his head, and looked at the sake in the cup.

After a meal, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the two resigned from Concubine Hui and slowly returned to the palace.

Today's moonlight is very good, and the two of them walked for a long time before taking the carriage.

"Eh, my lord, what do you say this world will be like in the future?" Pu Song asked lightly.

Lord Chen shook his head with a smile, "I can't think of it, as long as the Xiling Dynasty will never be wiped out." ”

Pu Song thought about it carefully, and then nodded, "Forget it, let's get into the carriage, it's not too early." ”

On the carriage, Pu Song took a bite of an apple, lifted the corner of the curtain, looked at the moonlight outside, and looked at the moonlight slightly.

On the last day of December, the whole house was dressed up, and the emperor asked all the princes to enter the palace to observe the New Year together, Pu Song didn't want to go, but the holy decree had come down, so he had to go. In the end, Pu Song had no choice but to go.

The palace is lit up everywhere, and in the dark night, bright candles light up the entire sky.

Pu Song's two eyes kept looking at the entire palace, which was extremely gorgeous.

After three rounds of drinking, Pu Song drank some wine, and felt a little dizzy in his head, and said a word to Prince Chen, and then went out to blow the wind and take a walk.

The cool breeze blew through, the whole Xiling felt extremely cold, shrunk his head, and from afar, he smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms, Pu Song's brows frowned slightly, and he hurriedly followed the fragrance of plum blossoms.

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