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Because the distance here is too far, it is impossible for Song Yi to come over every night like before, but can only come over once in three or four or four or five days. It's a pity that it also directly increases their lovesickness, the teacher has nothing, but Song Yi is chattering almost every time, and how sad and guilty it is to not be by her side for several days.

"You're an emperor, it's really good to always be like this, my children and daughters?"

Once, the teacher asked him jokingly, but he only smiled bitterly and said seriously: "Actually, I shouldn't be an emperor, not suitable to be an emperor, my ideal is to be an ordinary person, live with my favorite wife and children, raise flowers and grass every day, chant poems and lyrics, in the early morning I teach my children to practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, at dusk we sit together, watch the children and his mother do needlework, while singing small songs, at night we count the stars under the night sky together, without any miscellaneous disturbances, There is no need to worry about any troubles, just us, living a simple, peaceful, happy life、、、"

When he said these words, he kept looking at the teacher seriously, and the expression on his face was full of anticipation and yearning, just like a child who is full of desire for the future.

So, for the first time, Shishi found that she seemed to know too little about his identity and the inner world, and she decided to start to understand him thoroughly.

Then, as the days of getting along increased, she learned more about him. First of all, he loves poetry, in fact, she had discovered it before, but she didn't expect that once he put himself into it, it would reach the level of obsession, and it could take half a day to scrutinize a poem. And then there is, not only is he handsome, but he also writes good handwriting, especially the wild grass on his hand, which is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, flowing clouds and water, which can be called unmatched in the world.

Every time he comes back, in addition to cooking stews for her and taking her out to enjoy the scenery, the rest of the time will teach her to write and write poems and lyrics with her.

At this time, she gradually learned a lot about Song Yi's life experience. It turned out that he actually didn't like the constraints of the palace since he was a child, he yearned for a free and easy life, and he didn't like the intrigue and power struggle in that place.

Therefore, since this is already the case, he can only work hard to play his identity role and strive to be a good emperor.

"It's a pity that my personality is so unsuitable to be an emperor, so no matter how hard I try to restrain myself, I still feel depressed from time to time, so that when we got together at the beginning, the story of Song Gongzi who pretended to be a beggar in pursuit of excitement was actually completely that I needed to hide outside the thick city wall every once in a while to breathe, do you understand?"

When Song Yi finished saying this, he hugged her tightly into his arms: "So, in my life, it's like God has specially arranged it, it's different, only you, and the only one who can make me so tempted that I can't let go." ”

Therefore, about the queen and many concubines, the master didn't ask more, but he was already able to understand. Just like Song Yi's words to her, since ancient times, how many civilians have longed for the life of the Son of Heaven, just thinking that the Son of Heaven can live in the splendid palace, so that they can enjoy food and clothing, and enjoy glory and wealth, but unfortunately, they don't know that since ancient times, how many Sons of Heaven have actually longed for the life of civilians from the bottom of their hearts, and can fly out of that heavy city, sometimes, it will actually become their lifelong dream.

As for Song Huizong's understanding of this person, the master has some knowledge from the previous script, but only when she stands in front of him can she truly and completely understand him and understand the helplessness in his heart.

Therefore, she can only do nothing but comfort him, encourage him, and at the same time, return more love to him. For their relationship, she never knew what the future would be, or whether there was a future at all, so she could only cherish and cherish every bit in the days when she could still be with him, which was the only thing she could do, and she was willing to do it with her heart.

As the days passed, with the end of her severe pregnancy reaction, her lower abdomen gradually bulged, and now she was pregnant with their child, more than three months have passed.

As you spend more and more time with the little life in your belly, The teacher's feelings for him (her) are getting heavier and heavier, she often caresses her belly gently when Song Yi is away, while talking to the baby in her belly, while thinking about his (her) father, she doesn't know if their family will really be like Song Yi said in the future, they can get along day and night, but no matter what, this baby can be regarded as the best gift God gave her after she inexplicably crossed over here, so she loves him (her) very much, just like loving their father. To be honest, at first she was hesitant to keep this child, but now it seems that no matter what, since the little life has come, she should put aside all other thoughts and prepare to meet them.

Of course, she herself doesn't know what kind of life their baby will like in the future, but she thinks that no matter what, as long as he (she) feels the love of his parents and feels that there is a happy home, everything will be considered complete.

Then the days passed quietly, the summer passed quietly, the weather became cooler, and one morning when the early autumn came, a certain uninvited guest suddenly came in the courtyard, but it completely broke all this tranquility.

It was a beautiful woman, no, to be precise, she was the queen, the mother of a country, that is, Song Yizheng's wife. (To be continued.) )