When the emperor heard this, he was a little stunned: "Lin'er? Who is Lin'er? ”

"Have you forgotten?" Concubine Xiao Shu looked at the emperor and asked, "Lin'er...... Who else could be our son? ”

The emperor only sighed slightly at Concubine Xiao's words, hugged her and comforted: "Lan'er, you are wrong. Our son is long dead, and we have to recognize the fact that we are married. ”

When Concubine Xiao heard this, she immediately pushed the emperor away, and said with round eyes: "How can you say such a thing, I finally found Lin'er, aren't you happy?" ”

The emperor looked at Concubine Xiao Shu and said, "If I really find him, then I will be very happy." But he was dead and could never come back. ”

Hear the words. Concubine Xiao Shu's head lowered slightly, and tears actually fell like this. After a long time, she said: "I will find him, you go and call the person just now, whether he is ...... or not" Xiao Shufei did not continue the rest of the words, because she was already choked up and could not speak again.

She has cried only a handful of times in her life, and even fewer have cried so badly.

After receiving the emperor's order, the palace maids went down to find Mu Xiaoyu, and it took a long time for Mu Xiaoyu to come over. As soon as he entered the palace, he knelt down and pleaded guilty: "Weichen is late, please the emperor, please atone for your sins." ”

The emperor looked at him without words, and he didn't think it before, but after hearing Concubine Xiao Shufei say that Mu Xiaoyu was like Lian Tianlin, he now felt that there really seemed to be a shadow of him between Mu Xiaoyu's eyebrows.

Concubine Xiao asked, "Do you have parents at home?" ”

Mu Xiaoyu paused slightly and said: "Qi Yu Niangniang, Weichen's parents died when he was a child. ”

"So...... What are the names of your father and mother? ”

"Weichen's father's name is Mu Shan, and I don't have any impression of my mother."

Unexpectedly, Concubine Xiao Shufei immediately got off the bed as soon as she heard Mu Shan's name, she squatted in front of Mu Xiaoyu regardless of her dress, grabbed his placket and asked, "What did you say, what is your father's name?" ”

Mu Xiaoyu's head hung even lower, and he replied, "Mu Shan." ”

"Do you know how to paint?" Xiao Shufei asked.

Mu Xiaoyu nodded, and when Concubine Xiao saw this, she immediately instructed the palace maids to get paper and pencils, and after a while, Mu Xiaoyu made a painting, and the person in the painting was Mu Shan, who had long since died.

Xiao Shufei looked at the painting, breathing so quickly that everyone seemed to be able to hear it.

Mu Shan is Xiao Shufei's old acquaintance, the bamboo horse has a heart, and the green plum has no intention.

He was brought back by Concubine Xiao's father on the battlefield, and Mrs. Xiao was very worried at first, afraid that he was a meticulous work for the Warring States, but after getting along for a long time, the doubts were eliminated.

Since childhood, Concubine Xiao Shufei and Mu Shan have practiced martial arts together and gone to the academy to study together. Almost every day, they are tired of being together, talking and laughing together. Mu Shan once thought that he would definitely be with Concubine Xiao Shu. Concubine Xiao also became dependent on Mu Shan, and she thought it was Aiqing, until she met the current emperor.

After Concubine Xiao Shu was accepted as a concubine, Mu Shan didn't want to forcibly take her away, but just talked to her alone, he said: "If this is the happiness you want, if you feel that you will not regret doing this, then I bless you." ”

The people who will be the door are emotional, but they can't put it down, although they say that they wish her happiness, but they care about it in their hearts after all.