Chapter 39 Entrustment

He came out of the flowers again and raised his voice to call out. The two eunuchs hurriedly approached in small steps, "What does Your Highness command?" ”

"I heard the book "Shu Gu Ji" at my father's place at night, I want to read it, and I can also accompany my father to talk about growth, with full filial piety, who will help me borrow it?"

One of the eunuchs immediately replied, "This is not difficult, the slave will send a child."

Mo Hui deliberately squeezed his eyes in the direction of the flowers.

A few quarters of an hour later, he lay on the back of his white clothes, excitedly experienced the feeling of flying silently on the high palace wall, and followed the little eunuch in his palace who was walking on the royal street to the lonely building where his biological mother was.

It is not difficult to confirm where Mo Hui's mother is in Bihan Building. In this place where books are stored in the palace, the eunuch palace daughters who clean and take care of them also have a little grade different from other subordinates, most of them because they were literate and read before entering the palace, so they have such a leisurely and noble errand. Everything is inferior, only reading is high, although there are few people in Bihan Building, and there is no "fat water", but it is envied and respected, occasionally go to other palaces to get things, send books, send pen, ink, paper and inkstone, everyone has a few points of respect for people here, give a few inches of thin noodles.

Bihan Building is very large, there are five or six small rooms on the first, second and third floors respectively, which are the single rooms where the daughter of the eunuch palace who is on an errand here sleeps. On the fourth floor, there is only such a single room.

The other areas on the fourth floor are dedicated to storing rare books, and no one generally comes up except for the monthly sweeping and inspection for fire prevention and moth-freeing insects.

Mo Hui's mother, the woman who was born in a low-class scholarly family and had received Mo Rong's love, lived on the fourth floor.

Bai Yi was vigilant in all directions, from the palace wall to the ground, from the door of the building into the building, looking around along the corridor, and then out of the window to the outside of the building, Mo Hui was on her back, obediently and tightly around her neck.

The two good friends confirmed Mo Hui's biological mother's room together, and entered through the window from outside the building.

The white clothes carried Mo Hui on his back and came to a ten-zhang square house, although it was plain, it was not simple, the desk, wardrobe and bed, and gauze tent were all good. A pale, frail but well-dressed woman with a beautiful face, lighting a lamp, sat at her desk and wrote in large letters.

When she saw someone coming, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised, "Lord Wang, are you finally going to send me away?" ”

She put down her pen, stood up, straightened her clothes and hair, solemn and elegant, and walked towards the white clothes. Xu is a perennial student, her beautiful eyes can't see things too far, and after walking five or six steps, she found the little hands holding the white clothes.

Although Mo Hui looked like a little adult, he was now timid, his head was lying on the back of his white clothes, and he refused to lift it.

Bai Yi didn't know what to do, but he saw the beautiful woman in front of him burst into tears and wiped them away by herself.

"It's me talking gibberish. The girl should know who the slave is. Dare to ask the girl's name? ”

"Yuwen is white."

The answer to the question was a grandmother's voice, and Mo Hui poked his head out of his friend's back.

His mother smiled, "Your Highness, I haven't seen you for many days, do you remember me?" ”

"I don't remember." Mo Hui shook his head.

Still, as Bai Yi carried him closer to his birth mother, he tried to bow down to the woman's embrace, hoping to be gently wrapped.

His mother took a few steps back and avoided him.

"Your Highness forgive me, I'm sick, I'm afraid I'll be sick to you, do you understand?"

Mo Hui buried his face in the back of his white clothes again, "I understand." ”

Bai Yi turned around and said softly to Mo Hui, "Hui'er misses her mother, she has been thinking about it for so long, and she is shy when she comes, although her mother can't hug you, Hui'er will come down and play for a while, okay?" ”

Mo Hui agreed "yes", and he stared at his legs to go down. The white coat squatted down and placed him on the floor. Mo Hui walked out from behind the white clothes, smiling timidly, and looked at his mother. Walking a few more steps, curiously looking at the wardrobe, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "How many meals does mother eat a day?" What medicine to take? Who will deliver them? ”

In the end, the little master of the Zhaoqing Palace, at the age of 5, he has long had a concept of the arrangement of daily affairs, so that he can not be manipulated by people with ulterior motives.

Her mother answered his question seriously, "Someone from the pharmacy brought medicine, one pair a day, and the prescription was also very good, and three meals a day were eaten on time." Your Highness rest assured. ”

Mo Hui suddenly turned around, "You lied to me." ”

"I didn't lie to you."

"Didn't you lie to me? That time, you said you would come to me soon, why didn't you come? ”

Although Bai Yi didn't understand the past between the mother and son, he could roughly guess the overview.

And Mo Hui continued to question, "You said that you were afraid of giving me the sickness, but in fact, you didn't want to hug me, right?" Even the Queen Mother doesn't want her own son, are you the same? ”

Bai Yi and Mo Hui's mother glanced at each other, not knowing how to answer. Poor Mo Hui is young, although he is smart, he still seems to understand many things, he must have heard a half-sentence of political rumors and came to a conclusion.

"Your Highness, don't dare to talk about these things."

Mo Hui's mother said, she went to the cabinet and took out a small white wooden box, opened it and saw that it was a plate of delicate snacks.

A child is a child in the end, and when he sees a snack, his heart is opened.

"Your Highness, this is what the father-in-law on the second floor went out to buy today, and kindly gave me a few yuan, but I haven't moved yet. Do you want to eat it? ”

"Yes."

After Mo Hui finished speaking, he reached out to get a snack to eat, looked at his mother and smiled while eating, and said to Bai Yi, "Do you want it?" ”

Bai Yi shook her head, "Your Royal Highness the Princess," she didn't know how to call Mo Hui's mother, so she could only use one indiscriminately, "When you mother and son get together, I will avoid it and show you the movement outside the door." ”

"Wait," Mo Hui's mother called Bai Yi, "girl." Wait a minute. ”

She pondered for a while, and seemed to have made up her mind, "The girl is extraordinary, and she must be willing to protect your friend." ”

"Yes."

"If there is turmoil inside and outside the palace, this child will be the first to suffer."

"I understand."

"Hui'er." She finally called her son's name.

"Huh?" Mo Hui took the second piece of snack, tilted his head, and was happy, ignoring his mother's statement that he was "afraid of being sick", he regained his courage to approach, leaned on her legs, and looked up at her.

His mother took a step back, "Hui'er, I, indeed, am your mother, but there is one thing I have deceived you. Back then, in order to make your father like me, I used a lot of methods. I didn't have any children, so I stole you from this girl, and you were too young to remember. She is not only your friend, but also your own mother. Otherwise, why did he come to you in spite of the danger? She loves you more than I do. When you grow up, you'll forget about me. I am very happy that you came to see me, and in the future, when I die, I lie in the coffin, and I remember you and think of you, and I will not be lonely. However, you are not allowed to come again in the future, and listen to your mother in the future, okay? ”