Just when Fu Qizheng was at a loss for what to do, a little guy walked up to Fu Qizheng and asked, "Is it Mrs. An?" ”

Fu Qizheng nodded.

"There's a son surnamed Ann who asked us to pick up my wife and take her to a place." The little guy took out a jade pendant, which was indeed his belongings.

Fu Qizheng frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say to herself: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Mrs. Ann, please." The little guy said.

Fu Qizheng was puzzled and asked, "How do you know that I am the person you are looking for?" ”

"Gongzi An has an extraordinary bearing, and it is expected that Mrs. is by no means an ordinary woman, and the little ones can recognize it at a glance."

Fu Qizheng walked out of the inn with the man, and a sedan chair was waiting outside the inn door.

took a sedan chair out of Qingyun County, didn't know where to go, and stopped in a dense forest at sunset.

"Gongzi An will let us send Mrs. here."

Fu Qizheng got off the sedan chair, looked around, there were dense woods, people were barren, and he was still missing, Fu Qizheng was even more confused, and was about to inquire about the four people, but the sedan chair drivers left without saying much.

After waiting for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the surroundings were desolate, Fu Qizheng couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and then saw that there seemed to be a path under his feet that had just opened up, leading to the front, and Fu Qizheng walked cautiously along this road.

When he was about to walk out of the woods, it was already dark, and when he continued to move forward, he suddenly opened up, Fu Qizheng looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

It was pitch black all around, and only the countless palace lamps in front of me made a road to the lake, above the flat lake. It seems to be dappled with a little starlight.

Fu Qizheng walked towards the lake, feeling worried. At the end of the lamplight, the back of the lake confirmed that these were indeed deliberate.

When Fu Qizheng approached. Emperor Yuan slowly turned around.

All this was unexpected, Fu Qizheng looked forward to this carefully arranged scenery left and right, surprise and speechless.

"Come on." Emperor Yuan stretched out his hand.

Fu Qizheng gave him his hand in a daze, and he led him to the lake, the mottled light like a little starry light was actually a river lamp floating on the lake, countless candles swaying. Breathtaking.

A small boat was moored on the shore, Emperor Yuan led Fu Qizheng to the bow of the ship, and the boat slowly sailed to the shore. Paddle towards the middle of the lake.

Fu Qizheng came to his senses and said with a slight smile: "My husband wants to take me on a boat, why do you need to be so mysterious and bothersome." He smiled again and grumbled. It was gone early in the morning. I thought that my husband was going to leave me behind and go back alone to be at ease. ”

Emperor Yuan glanced at Fu Qizheng: "I can't remember my birthday, and I dare to complain." ”

"Birthday?" Fu Qizheng was very surprised, and thought about it, it turned out that today was really his birthday, and it was the year of Double Ten, and he had long been unable to live for himself since he entered the palace.

"I forgot about it myself. My husband still remembers. Fu Qizheng rested his head lightly on his shoulder, looking at the bright lights on the lake and the stars in the sky.

"When has Madame ever put herself in her heart?"

Fu Qizheng said: "Life is no longer my own. And remember these things. "In the past five years, for Wenyue, for the Fu family, and for him, I have never really lived for myself.

"Whose life is that lady?"

Fu Qizheng lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The husband asked knowingly. ”

Emperor Yuan smiled and put his arm around her shoulder: "I can't think of any birthday gift for my wife for a while, but what do you want?" ”

Fu Qizheng shook his head lightly: "The husband has carefully prepared these for me, and the concubine still dares to ask for any congratulatory gifts." ”

Emperor Yuan was silent, waited for a river lantern to float close to the boat, reached out to pick it up, and took a brocade box from behind him, took out paper and pen from it, and dipped it in ink.

Seemingly prepared, Fu Qizheng sat up straight, watching his every move, puzzled, until he could see the words he had written on the paper by the candlelight, and his heart surged for a moment.

These few words, although they are the most prosaic words in the world, are the most difficult promises for a king. There are three thousand beauties and countless concubines, and he once had a sentence that he was content with Wushan and not clouds, how dare he ask for this words on paper.

After Emperor Yuan became famous, he handed the pen to Fu Qizheng, who slowly wrote his name on the paper, rolled up the note and placed it in the river lamp, leaned over to put the river lamp on the surface of the lake, stretched out his hand to pluck the lake water and stirred up a thin wave, pushing the river lamp into the distance.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son. -- Pray for Che and Qi Zheng"

Fu Qizheng was already teary-eyed, without saying a word, he turned sideways and hugged him, silent is better than sound.

Emperor Yuan hugged Fu Qizheng and whispered: "You have no jokes. ”

Fu Qizheng burst into tears and laughed. The night is deep, the boat swayed lightly with the waves, drifting for a long time, snuggling up to him, quietly admiring the candle fireflies in front of him, a long time without speaking, if this life is an ordinary couple, how good it should be, when indulging in the mountains and rivers, the white head is not separated.

"What is Madame thinking?"

"My husband seems to have deliberately waited until today, so shouldn't I go back to Beijing tomorrow?"

Emperor Yuan clasped Fu Qizheng's hand tightly and said, "There are still things to deal with in Beijing, it's time to go back." Knowing what Fu Qizheng was worried about, he smiled again, "No matter where I am, I am always the same to my wife." ”

When the boat came to the shore, it was clear on the shore, and when it came, it was pitch black, and I didn't realize that it had become a camp.

Shui Mist waited on the shore with the palace maid, and bowed: "See the emperor, see the mother." ”

Fu Qizheng looked at Emperor Yuan and said, "No wonder my husband wanted to take me out, it turned out to be to send me away, so that they could quietly prepare for this." ”

The corners of Emperor Yuan's lips raised slightly, and he said lightly: "Let's go." "Move forward.

Fu Qizheng asked puzzledly, "Where else are you going?" ”

He said without looking back: "The beautiful scenery on a good day, how can there be no wine." ”

Fu Qizheng has never liked to drink, just because he is not strong enough to drink, so he is afraid of losing his manners. This time he sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, and he was drunk after three cups, and he was already incoherent.

In the tent, Fu Qizheng was drunk and stood up on the table.

Looking at Fu Qizheng like this, Emperor Yuan sat at the table and snickered, glad that the people who served had been dismissed before, and only two people were left in the tent to drink together.

Fu Qizheng staggered around the table, and said with a smile: "Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng." Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

When he walked to his side, he simply sat down in his arms, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, looked at him and smiled stupidly, and shouted, "Qi Che." ”

"Huh?"

Fu Qizheng's face sank, and he said seriously: "Don't pay attention to Xu Qianran after you go back, don't even look at it." ”

Although Emperor Yuan couldn't help laughing, he still nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”

Fu Qizheng smiled, probably hearing his answer, the drunkenness became more and more intense, and he collapsed in his arms.

Seeing a smile on the corner of her lips, and an intoxicating flush on her cheeks, she couldn't help but think about it......

Fu Qizheng felt uncomfortable for a while, and suddenly sat up and vomited him.

Emperor Yuan was annoyed: "You ......", but in a blink of an eye, seeing that she was already asleep, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her lips. (To be continued.) )