In the jade broken workshop of Zhuque Street, there is an ancient road with a history of more than 100 years, and there are many relics of the previous dynasty near it, such as the Singing Crane Drum Tower, the Shenyue Fangfei Pavilion, the Eight Sons on Futang, the Jade Eight Treasure Garden, in the ups and downs of several years, they are still well preserved, just like an old wine buried in the cellar, always more and more fragrant.

Walking about 50 steps inside, you can see a majestic mansion on the north side of the ancient road, it is cold winter, but here it is spring.

Broken jade qionghua piled up on the road, like a jade belt winding from east to west, on both sides of the cold plum tree one after another tree material steeply opened, if you stop in the meantime, you will find that even this wind is mixed with a faint fragrance.

At this moment, several unknown noises sounded again, completely awakening the sleeping birds on the eaves, and after a few gentle reproaches, they flew away on their own.

"Hand it over! Hand them over—"

"That's right! Hand it over! ”

After the failure of the robbery, Shi Jian led a few people to follow the team that took the prince all the way, and finally turned here. The prince had not seen him come out since he entered this door half an hour ago, and the guards all pretended to be cold and didn't say anything, and they couldn't pry their mouths open in life or death, and in the end they could only use this method of splashing and rolling.

"The decree says forgiveness! What's the matter with unwarranted seizure now! Yes? ”

The guards on both sides were really sleepy, and they began to pretend to be deaf and dumb one by one, and let the people on the stone steps sing a one-man show.

After being blasted out for the one hundred and first time, Shi Jian still persevered, couldn't see the prince, and didn't leave.

"Hey—hand them over!"

"Stop, stop, this is the Wei Mansion, let's do this...... Is it really good? ”

The high walls cut off all the hustle and bustle outside, and it was so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of flowers falling outside the window.

The waiter raised the curtain, and he walked out of the side hall in a new white dress as bright as snow, and after some pharmacology, the small wounds on his body had been treated. The waiter led him to the bronze mirror again, combed his ink hair, fixed the jade crown, and took care of it several times, and his spirit was obviously good, but there was always a faint melancholy hidden between his eyebrows.

Seeing that the servants wanted to speak, he immediately called them, and the words that he had been in his mouth for a long time finally couldn't help but ask: "May I ask who your master is?" ”

As always, they closed their lips tightly, did not say a word, moved more respectfully, and then gradually withdrew.

The result was no longer alarming to him, and he stood there alone, watching the servants slowly close the two gates......

Xu is used to hearing too much noise in the past few days, so that once the surroundings are quiet, his heart begins to feel uneasy, and even some unknown fears.

Stay there, change your mind a few times, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the memories of the guillotine...... As soon as I came back to my senses, my palms were already sweating.

He began to walk slowly through the temple, trying to find something new to distract himself......

Famous paintings and antiques decorate this room very elegantly, and in it, his originally restless heart has unconsciously settled down a lot, and there are only old things here, but no new ones, as if no one has lived in them for a long time......

In this way, with a faint doubt, he waited for a long time, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, so he sat down in front of the desk, and he told himself that although he was very sleepy, he had to hold on......

On the case, he supported his forehead with one hand, and was ready to wait for a long time, until the yellowed letterhead appeared in front of him......

Although the ink marks have dried and are engraved with the traces of the passage of time, the handwriting of the beautiful handwriting is so clear that it could not be clearer!

He remembered her handwriting, it was hers!

He stared at the letterhead for a long time, still unable to believe it, and slowly, he picked up the letterhead, and a flowing light welled up from his eyes......

Checkmate:

When the window is opened in the early morning, it coincides with the snow lotus blooming, the desert is cold in all seasons, and the appearance of the iceberg and snow fields can be seen in the eyes. I still remember that the spring is cold and steep, and I think that at this time, Qinhuai is already in full bloom, and the swallow language is carving beams. When this spring breeze warms up, it is expected that the general will be physically and mentally healthy. When I first arrived in Mocang, everything is fine, don't think about it. Just because I was familiar with the scriptures of various countries when I was a child, many of them are Fengguo, its regional customs, folk customs and etiquette, I was familiar with it at the age of nine, although I was in a foreign country, but it was like my hometown, so the general did not have to worry.

Mu He book

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Li Sang grate jade year, the first day of the first month, Yinshi, the dungeon.

Listening to his mother tearfully tell the past, he was sad, at that moment, the belief in taking his mother out of the dungeon of Huanchu continued to melt into his boiling blood, he must take his mother out of here, he wanted to go out and take back everything that belonged to them......

However, his heart began to ache dullly. He knew that it was not hatred and persecution, but the poison of ice that had flare up again!

He thought that he had been used to the pain for a few days in the golden cage, but this time the pain was even worse, and he could clearly feel that there were several ice snakes crawling in his body, as long as they squirmed one step in the line, they would teach him to be in pain! Maybe this dungeon is even colder than the golden cage!

Suddenly, seeing Scarlet curled up on the ground, a painful sound came out of her mouth, Concubine Huang couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly asked about the situation: "Scar, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mother! Traces! It's okay! It's okay! He replied with difficulty, holding back the pain. Reading Building

"No!" Concubine Huang's heart beat violently, and at that moment, she could see his face clearly—that painful face shocked her!

She prostrated herself in a panic, trying to reach his hand, but the distance was too far for her to reach, her heart was completely messed up, and her breathing was out of rhythm, "What's wrong with you?" Traces ......"

Choked by the concern and distress in those dark pupils, he used almost all the strength in his body to finally squeeze out a sentence: "Mother...... Children are used to it...... The baby is alright...... It will be fine in a while...... It'll be fine in a while......"

After that, he squeezed out a smile, very weak.

The mournful voice, the pale smile, quickly froze the blood on her body. Concubine Huang raised her head in panic to cover her mouth, nodded at Zhen'er, and her shoulders shook irrepressibly without saying a word.

She didn't dare to imagine what he had experienced alone in those days when she was not by his side, even though he had the supreme power and countless Donggong guards to protect him at all times, he was inevitably hurt after all! She didn't do her duty as a mother! Leave him alone in that treacherous court! When he was injured, he didn't tell others why he was so stupid...... No! There are enemies everywhere in the court, and every step is in crisis, who can he talk to? Even if you have something on your mind, you can't find a credible person, someone who really understands him, and listens to him! He was such a strong kid......

Even if he is in front of him, she can't protect him, and she can't share a trace of pain for him!

Hate this iron fence - cut off her mother and son from life!

Hate the sky and be ruthless - the traces that taught her are tortured like this!

Hate the Desert Wind Country - shatter all the original beauty in her heart!

She wanted to be in pain in her, and she didn't want to look at him so uncomfortable......

After all, the tears couldn't hold back and fell out of her eyes, and her palms were wet.

After a long time, the cold palm suddenly had a touch of warmth, and his hoarse voice sounded beside him. "Mother...... The child is so tired......"

She immediately clasped his two hands, looked at his haggard face and was dumbfounded for a long time, and then tried her best to maintain a calm tone and spoke: "If you are tired, you can sleep on the iron fence for a while, and your mother will always stay by your side......"

"Good! The mother, must, remember, wake up the child...... The child will sleep for a while, and he will sleep for a while......"

"Good ......"

His brows slowly furrowed, and the pain seemed to be long gone, and he was surrounded by warmth......

Although he could no longer open his eyes and could not look at his mother all the time, he could still hear the soft voice ringing in his ears, and he felt that he was so happy, and he thought that he must be the happiest person in the world at this moment......

He hugged the iron bar, as if snuggling in his mother's arms, the corners of his mouth kept rising, and he read in his heart: Mother is sorry, the child said that he would take you out of here, but the child is really tired now, when the child wakes up, the child will definitely take you out of here, out of this dark place, mother, you wait for the traces......

Concubine Huang looked at the marks in front of her, and her uncertain emotions gradually calmed down, and her eyes looking at him were very steady. It's been a long time since she's been so close to her, and it's been a long time since she's looked at him for so long.

It's been almost 14 years! She remembered that when he was born, she had not even had time to look at him, and it was only when he was a child that she had seen him seriously and hugged him. But at that time, I was also extra vigilant, and every time I met, I was strangled to death by the maidservant, for fear that if I was not careful, I would lose all the plates.

She could see that it had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably like this, and that this child, from the moment he was born, was destined to bear everything that no one else could bear......

Recalling the past, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile of relief, "Zhen'er, my mother is really glad to have such a capable and sensible child as you, thank you for your willingness to come to my mother's side." ”

"Traces, in fact, there are many things hidden in my mother's heart, and I have never told you. When you are young, it is inconvenient to talk to you, but when you grow up, the chance of being able to talk to you is slim. Today, you are by my mother's side, I think, my mother can finally tell her heart for the past 18 years! ”

The words were not spoken, but the voice was choked. She lifted her head, trying to contain her emotions and not let the tears fall.

"About your life experience, my mother originally wanted to wait for you to grow up and then tell you, although this is very unfair to you and unbearable for my mother, but my mother thought that this was the best plan, nothing more than to wait a few more years. Later, the maidservant girl next to my mother reminded me that I was afraid that one day my life would change, and my mother would not be able to wait for that day, and I was afraid that you would be favored by Emperor Mocang and Empress Xiao since you were a child, and you would not accept your life experience when you grew up. So, when you were four years old, your mother made a risky decision and tried to tell you about your birth mother. At first, the mother and the maidservant were very worried, you are so young, you will not be able to remember the truth, and even say that the truth is leaked, but the young traces did not disappoint the mother, our traces were born like prodigies, both sensible and smart. You who know the truth, feel sorry for your mother, and wipe your tears for your mother and keep comforting your mother, your mother is really happy...... Later, the number of lives really changed. ”

"That year, my mother was confined to Qinghui Palace by Emperor Mocang, and she stayed in Qinghui Palace for fourteen years. In the past 14 years, although my mother has not been able to see you, she can receive information about your daily situation through external forces. You can also learn about her from her maidservant. When you were eight years old, at night, Si Niang was anxious, deceived the maid and risked coming to Qinghui Palace to meet your mother, and finally was almost caught by the people in the palace and harmed you, and your mother almost thought that the things of the year were going to be exposed! That time, it scared my mother! That time was also the first time my mother scolded you. ”

"My mother may never forget that night, it's not that you and my mother and son can never see each other again, but that night you actually asked your mother, who is your biological father! At that time, my mother did not tell you on the grounds of anger, and warned you not to ask such questions from now on. At that time, the traces were too stubborn, especially after knowing about his mother's life experience, he was angry, and he hated Emperor Mocang even more. Mother is worried that the young and vigorous Tracer will go to him after knowing his biological father, and he will ......"

Speaking of that person, her tears finally couldn't be suppressed, and slipped out of the corners of her eyes, so cold, so piercing.

took a deep breath of cold air, and still said: "So, in the past eighteen years, my mother has never seen him in front of you." Scarlet may ask, when Scarlet grows up and is calm enough, at that time, why doesn't my mother tell you the truth. It's not that he's bad...... He's fine! He's really nice...... It's not that his mother abandoned him...... Mother, I have never stopped missing him in the past eighteen years......"

In the eleventh year of Mocang, Chaoyang Palace.

The window is ajar, and a faint snowflake is floating outside the window.

That was the second letter she wrote to him after she came to Mocang.

Checkmate:

Gradually into the bitter cold, Fu Fu bowed unharmed. I have long heard that the northern frontier is a bad place, and the weather is changeable every day, and although it is the top priority to defend it, the general must take care of his own body. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know how to speak, but I couldn't help but be happy because of this incident. I thought that the fate of this life was destined to be cold, until he was a little one, and he appeared in this world by surprise, and he was a good testimony to our past......