(Monthly pass plus more, bite the handkerchief, don't you love Lingzi anymore, huh~)

The floating clouds carry the mountains and mountains to travel, the bridge head is rainy and the spring is watery, the spring is late and the beginning of summer, the green shade in the palace is getting thicker, and the sky is bright day by day.

Gu Xiaoxiao was accustomed to the service and prying eyes of the palace people, and she was also used to the luxurious life in the palace, but she couldn't get used to it, and her actions were cramped in the boredom of the Quartet Zhu Wall.

After another two days, the little emperor finally came again, his hair still in small braids on the top of his head, decorated with round pearls the size of soybeans, and his hair was the color of ebony. The nurse Zhang followed him with her eyebrows lowered and lowered her head, and she was afraid that he would be unsteady when he walked, so she was ready to reach out at any time.

Since Gu Xiaoxiao taught the little emperor to be self-reliant and self-reliant, and not to always rely on the arms of his nursing mother, he always walked on two small short legs when he got out of the royal car, and he was out of breath and did not shout tired.

It wasn't like this before, the nurse Zhang often walked around with the little emperor, the little emperor was the same as growing on her, the two were intimate, everyone knew that if the little emperor lost his temper, only the nurse could coax him. Her resentment towards Gu Xiaoxiao also comes from here.

After entering the Kunning Palace, the nurse Zhang stood with her head down, almost without any sense of presence except for sorting out the clothes for the little emperor.

Especially when Gu Xiaoxiao was talking to the little emperor, the nurse Zhang was not interested.

Gu Xiaoxiao was a little melancholy, the little emperor's resistance to her became more and more obvious, although she was uncomfortable last time, she still let her hold him on her lap, and today she directly said with a serious face: "Queen Mother, the master taught me to act in a proper manner, not to be a child." ”

In a word, Gu Xiaoxiao, who was blocked, was dumbfounded, if it weren't for the little emperor who suddenly became cold, it would be unnatural to call the queen mother in front of her, and he also talked to her about the rules. She didn't want to be inconsistent with her words and deeds, so she let him stand on his own feet in front of her and hugged him in her lap in the back.

The little emperor took a step back, lifted his robe and was about to sit on the chair, but the nurse Zhang skillfully picked him up and let him sit down steadily, and then took a step back and never spoke.

Gu Xiaoxiao, who was depressed, always felt a little awkward when she saw the interaction between the nurse Zhang and the little emperor.

Thinking about it carefully, the nurse Zhang seems to be different from before, whether it is in Wu Baozhu's memory or what Gu Xiaoxiao saw before. When she took care of the little emperor, she was often startled, for fear that he would fall or hit something.

But this time, the nurse Zhang obviously talked a lot less, as if she was deliberately lowering her sense of existence, afraid of being noticed by her.

The nurse Zhang would not do this for no reason, Gu Xiaoxiao suddenly opened up after thinking about it in her heart, and vaguely guessed the reason for the sudden change in the little emperor's attitude.

She raised her hand to pick up a cup of tea, put it to her lips and took a sip, frowned and put it down: "The tea is cold, and I am tired of Mama Zhang making a new cup of tea for the mourning family. “

The title of the grandmother made the nursing mother Zhang feel slightly angry, because she was the nursing mother of His Majesty, and the person from the Mu Wangfu, the maids in the palace called her a lady, she received it from fear to reply, and then she was a little proud.

But the little emperor is still young, and there is no holy decree to crown the nurse as his wife, and her title is not right.

"The slave obeys."

The nurse Zhang didn't dare to refuse, only glanced at the little emperor lightly, and saw him sitting on the chair, and retreated reluctantly under his tongue.

After sending away the nurse Zhang, Gu Xiaoxiao raised her chin and put on the posture of the queen mother: "Let's go down, the mourning family wants to talk to the emperor for a while." ”

It was about Gu Xiaoxiao who rarely put on the majesty of the queen mother, and the palace people were in awe for a while, and they really quit.

The nurse Zhang left, and the palace people also left, leaving only the little emperor sitting on the chair alone, across a square table from Gu Xiaoxiao, his expression suddenly loosened a little, his little face collapsed slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled down, full of unhappiness.

Gu Xiaoxiao got up, walked around to the little emperor, reached out and stroked the top of his head, and was dodged by him leaning back.

"What's the matter, why is the emperor so alienated from the queen mother now?"

The little emperor is so young, although he has been holding it before, he has been swallowing his grievances in his heart these days, but now listening to Gu Xiaoxiao's soft and gentle words, the nurse Zhang is not by his side, and he has a seizure all of a sudden.

"You, you are not my mother, she will be sad if you kiss her."

The little emperor used the words you and me for the first time, and after he ascended the throne, the master and the palace people who taught him the rules could not say the words that he could not say.

Although he was a little incoherent because of his sadness, it was not difficult to guess the meaning.

Gu Xiaoxiao paused, a little crying and laughing, squatted down regardless of her manners, looked at the little emperor with a little red eye circles and said with pity: "Silly child, although you didn't come out of my belly, you are indeed my child now." Princess Mu is your biological mother, I am your adoptive mother, we all care about you, this is not a conflict. ”

The little emperor seemed to understand and looked at the kind and gentle mother in front of him, in fact, he had been in Beijing for so long, and he couldn't remember the appearance of the concubine. In my impression, the mother concubine is the same as the queen mother, her hair is like a waterfall, she looks very good, and there is a faint fragrance on her body, and she is gentle and patient when talking to him.

Therefore, when others told the little emperor that he wanted to call the queen mother the queen mother, he would be her child in the future, he did not reject it.

But the nurse Zhang told him that because he liked the Queen Mother and recognized her as her mother, Princess Mu was unhappy and no longer regarded him as a son.

The nurse Zhang also said that the Queen Mother was good to him because he was now the emperor, but she didn't like him, and when he was not the emperor in the future, the Queen Mother would ignore him.

In addition, the nurse Zhang also wiped her tears and said that when they entered Beijing, Princess Mu told her to take care of the little emperor, and she was the only one in the palace who sincerely thought about him.

The little emperor grew up drinking the milk of the nurse Zhang, and she usually took great care of him, holding it in her hand for fear of falling off, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting. In the palace, there was only one nurse left by his side, a person from King Mu's mansion, who was very dependent on her, and she believed her words a little.

But the little emperor still didn't want to believe that the Queen Mother didn't like him and didn't want to see him.

"Really, the mother and the queen mother are both mothers, and the queen mother also likes the emperor?"

The little emperor's big black and white eyes showed a little caution, and there was also a little unconfidence in his tone.

For a young child, no matter how luxurious the palace is, it is also under the fence. At the same time, being separated from the biological father and mother, and no longer being able to be commensurate with father and son in this life, is also a harm.

Gu Xiaoxiao held the little emperor's hand, wrapped his little hand, and said firmly: "The queen mother won't lie to Zheng'er, if you don't believe it, let's pull the hook, okay?" (To be continued.) )