98. Meet
It seems that this is another drama of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism!
At this time, Zheng Wen's face was a little uncertain, after all, he left the palace happily, and he deliberately took a white dragon fish, but he didn't expect that someone recognized him when he arrived in this city, as if he was still waiting for himself, could it be that his whereabouts were leaked? Zheng Wen thought suspiciously.
Impossible? I came out this time, but I had a temporary idea!
So Zheng Wen whispered to Zheng Yi: "You Jinyi Wei went to check the origin of this Wuwei son, how did you know my whereabouts?" β
"No!" Zheng Yi also answered in a low voice.
Zheng Wen was a little speechless and said: "Didn't I say it, don't say it, say it, don't you hear it?" β
And Zheng Yi was even more speechless, Your Majesty, you call yourself "I", and the minister doesn't say "promise" to say anything, this is a typical example of only allowing the governor to set fire, and not allowing the people to light the lamp, so he had to turn his head helplessly!
And Li Ying'er next to her listened to Zheng Wen's words, but she laughed "poof", and Huang An was also flushed when she heard it, and she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
When Zheng Wen saw it, he immediately reacted, but he was slightly embarrassed in his heart, but as an emperor, the biggest boss of the Great Qian Dynasty, the most important thing is that his skin must be thick enough, so that he can eat openly!
So, Zheng Wen pretended not to understand, and said: "Let's go, take a good look, the liveliness of this Nanfang is really not comparable to the family, bathed in the sun, looking at the bustle and noise of the street, it's so cool!" As he spoke, he stretched his waist, so uncomfortable.
Walking and walking, after a while, I came to a small inn called "Tongfu", this is a small inn that also operates a restaurant, it is not very big, it looks a little shabby, is it here?
Zheng Wen glanced at Zheng Yi.
Zheng Yisui replied, "Young Master, this is it!" β
When Zheng Wen heard this, he nodded, and signaled to Huang An, Huang An immediately understood, and immediately walked into this small inn, and Zheng Wen and the others followed in.
As soon as he entered the small inn, Zheng Wen found that there were only a dozen tables, some shabby, but they were very clean, and there were few guests, only two or three chairs, Zheng Wen found a table that was not very conspicuous, and sat on a chair, and Li Yinger sat with him.
Huang An and Zheng Yi sat on the table next to Zheng Wen's table, and the others sat around Zheng Wen one after another, faintly surrounding Zheng Wen in the middle.
And Zheng Wen, who was sitting on the chair, was expressionless at this time, but he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, he hadn't seen this woman for more than ten years, was she still as kind as she remembered? Is she still as young as she remembers? Is she still as smiling as she remembers?
More than ten years have passed like a shuttle, the years have been silent, the little man who was lame at birth back then, has now grown up, and now he has ascended the throne and become the emperor, becoming the most honorable person in the Daqian Dynasty, holding the great authority, and now, are you okay? My mother?
At this time, Zheng Wen, somehow, suddenly became emotional, no longer the usual wise and martial emperor, but more like a child who has not seen his mother for a long time and is about to see his mother, both eager to see his mother and afraid to see his mother. At this time, Zheng Wen was extremely contradictory in his heart!
But since you are here, you must always meet her in your heart, ask her how she is doing, and ask her if she is okay?
In front of her, thank her in person! In front of her, tell her that the little man who drank her milk back then has now grown up! In front of her, call A-Niang!
At this time, Zheng Wen felt the influence of the original body on him, and only then did he feel how important the nurse in the original body and mind was to him, and he silently said to himself in his heart: Don't worry, A-Niang will be fine!
I don't know if it's a mental effect, or if it really happened, in short, Zheng Wen's heart relaxed all of a sudden, and there was only one joy left to see his nurse!
At this time, Huang An also sat on the chair and said loudly: "Where is the shopkeeper?" β
"It's coming! Here it comes! At this time, a high-pitched female voice came from a distance, but there was no figure in sight.
When Zheng Wen heard this voice, his heart moved, and he looked up at the source of this voice, only to see a figure holding the curtain with his right hand, and stepping into the lobby of the small inn with one foot.
When this figure approached, Zheng Wen found that this was a middle-aged woman, about forty years old, dressed in a cyan cloth dress, clean and white, with long black hair coiled on her head, but her face could not erase the baptism of the years, she already had some wrinkles, and her body was a little blessed, but Zheng Wen still recognized the smile on her face at a glance, she was his former nurse, the woman who was raised until she was three years old and suddenly disappeared into his life.
When she approached Huang An's table, Huang An understood that this woman was His Majesty's nurse when he was a child, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he stood up and said respectfully with a smile: "Shopkeeper, our young master wants to see you!" β
After speaking, Huang An led her to Zheng Wen's desk, and she somehow followed Huang An all the way to Zheng Wen's table in a daze.
When she walked to Zheng Wen's table, Zheng Wen stood up and called softly: "Auntie, are you okay?" β
As soon as she saw Zheng Wen, she noticed that she was a little familiar, and as soon as Zheng Wen called her "A-Niang", she immediately reacted, the person in front of her, this richly dressed man, was Xiao Jiu'er Wen'er, who she thought about day and night, and wanted to see her again since she left the palace.
It's just that she is just a little common man after all, powerless and powerless, by chance, she fed the little prince who was lame at birth, she watched him suck his own **, watched him grow up day by day, raised him for two or three years, she raised her own son like her, but she still left the palace after all, and when she left, she also cried secretly.
At that time, she understood that she wanted to see him again in this life, but she didn't know when she would wait? I wonder if he can still remember himself?
But she still remembers him in her heart, just a mother's silent longing for her distant child. For this reason, she also went to the temple and Taoist temple on the fifteenth day of the new year to offer incense and pray, praying that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would bless the hard-working child, be healthy and healthy, and grow up smoothly in life!
This is the greatest wish of a simple Chinese mother!
It's just that later, she heard that her little Jiu'er ascended the throne and became the most honorable person in Daqian, so she was very happy in her heart, and she also went to Baiyun Temple to pray for him, praying that he would be a good emperor, praying that Daqian could be smooth in the wind and rain, and also praying that this hard-working child could be the emperor steadily!
It was only later that she heard that the Mongols had attacked Shanhaiguan, and she was worried all night about it, worried that her little Jiu'er would not be smooth.
Later, there was a coup d'Γ©tat in Yanjing, the city was full of wind and rain, and the city was full of depression, and the ordinary people at the bottom of her felt it, for this reason, she was afraid all night, afraid that something would happen to her little Jiu'er, she didn't think about tea and dinner, and she was only worried about him!
But the favor of God, after the rain and the sunny day, finally came good news, from the newly established "Royal Weekly", she learned that the war between Daqian and the Mongols, Daqian still won, she read it, still very happy, hanging heart half of the heart; She also saw the edict of "never give more", for which she was still very excited, thinking that her little Jiu'er was a good emperor; Later, she saw the news of Kaienke on it, and she finally made sure that her little Jiu'er was fine, and God always favored good people, this was the simple idea in her heart, and her hanging heart finally let go!
Later, she heard from others that this "Daqian Royal Weekly" was issued by her Xiao Jiu'er, for which she also spent money to buy each issue, read it carefully, hoping to find out the recent situation of her Xiao Jiu'er, and was complained by her husband, thinking that it was a waste of money, but how did he know that he was worried about his heart?
She wished she could see her Xiao Jiu'er again, but she understood that as a woman who had read some books, and had been in the palace for a few years, she deeply understood her little Jiu'er's situation, as soon as her Xiao Jiu'er was born, her biological mother died, and she was born lame, not liked by his father, such a little prince who had no sense of existence in the royal family, had no power and power, and it was difficult for her to ascend to the throne all of a sudden, for this reason, she could only bury her thoughts deep in her heart, as if this could help him!
It's just that the emperor lives up to his hard work, today, she finally saw her little Jiu'er again, but the small appearance in her memory can no longer be found, he has grown stronger, he has grown taller, he has grown up, he is already a northland man, yes, he has become the emperor of this great Qian Dynasty after all!
Moreover, she also heard him call her "A-Niang" again, this familiar word, these more than ten years of waiting, this voice, not loud, gentle, but it made her cry!
She cried with joy, she choked up and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, you have grown up after all and become a man!" β
"Yes! I've grown up, but A-Niang is a little old, A-Niang has worked hard! Zheng Wen also said to her excitedly.
Reuniting after a long absence, there is general joy, not to mention that it is not blood kinship, but it is better than blood kinship, this joy is even worse!
At this time, Zheng Wen looked at her and cried with joy on his face, but somehow, he originally wanted to say a lot of things, but he was rarely silent!
Just want to take a good look at her, look at her face, look at her brow, look at her wrinkles, see if she's okay? See if she's still healthy?
At this time, in this world, it seems that everything has disappeared, only the two of them look at each other, and the wordless greetings are better than everything!