Chapter 12 Have you ever experienced the warmth of the world?

Song Yunhe recognized the fact that Song Changzhen would never let her see the Qingling Daoist easily, so she could only give up, and the constant entanglement made Song Changzhen lose the emperor's face in front of others, and she still carried this clearly.

But where did she understand the people's livelihood and government affairs, Song Changzhen didn't let her go, and recruited many ministers into the palace, as if he couldn't stop her alone.

But she has lived a dominated life since she was born, where does she know what people's livelihood and government affairs, she stayed in front of the imperial case and listened to it for a quarter of an hour before she fell asleep, but Song Changzhen rarely nodded her forehead and asked her to listen carefully.

"No matter how serious you are, you can't understand it, you can teach me in your spare time, okay?" Song Yunhe begged softly, "Doesn't Lord Lu want to read ancient books? I'll go back to the palace to find it, this is also the right thing." ”

Song Changzhen is helpless, he has been coming to Japan for a long time, and he didn't like to sit here all his life, "Most of the royal family's literature is piled up in the room in the south, let the sparrow accompany you to find it, and go back here for dinner in a while." ”

"Hmm. Song Yunhe readily agreed, and gently slipped away from the front of the palace to another room.

The ministers should only be invisible, and continue to discuss with great enthusiasm what is creation and how it is created.

The door of the south room was heavy, and Song Yunhe's little hands didn't move at all, but the sparrow pushed it open with seemingly relaxed hands.

"Lingque, if you slap me hard, will I break into porcelain?" Song Yunhe was a little resentful, "Obviously, I am the same mother as Changzhen, why is he young and strong, but I am like a withered grass?"

"Your Highness, Your Majesty heard this, and I don't know how sad I am. The sparrow sighed, "The slave maid heard that the first queen was weak when she was pregnant with your majesty and you, and she ate a lot of medicinal stones in order to protect the fetus, and the imperial doctor said that it was three points of poison, and two points went into the body of the first queen and died of poor qi and blood after childbirth, and then one point entered the body of His Royal Highness, so the princess has never been in good health, and the time when she returned to the palace from the sea was much better than before. ”

"I see. Song Yunhe sighed, there was some regret in his heart, but more was sad, for the soul of the original body drifting, and even more alive Song Changzhen, his relatives were all gone, and he was alone in the jackals, tigers and leopards, but he had ever experienced the warmth of the world?

"I love my body and will love it in the future. Don't pass on the previous words to Changzhen. Song Yunhe said.

"Yes, the slave will not tell Your Majesty. ”

The unique fragrance of paper and ink greeted him, swept away the last bit of depression in Song Yunhe's heart, and there were bamboo slips, brocade silks, scroll paper books on the wooden bookshelves in rows, many kinds, but they were orderly in chaos, everywhere they went, the things they touched, there was no trace of dust, and behind the bookshelf I saw a pear desk, two treasure inkstones, several slender brushes, and an image of a woman hanging on the back wall.

The woman leaned on the bench alone, holding a flourishing peony in her hand, her head slightly tilted to the side, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the outsider with warmth, as if she could walk out alive in the blink of an eye in the next breath.

"This is painted by Chang Zhen?" Song Yunhe doubted.

"This is the ink treasure of the first emperor, and the person in the painting is the first queen. The sparrow replied, "At that time, the mother was already pregnant." ”

Song Yunhe looked closely at the waist line in the cover of the bench, which seemed to be plump, "So, this is my mother? ”

What a blessing and a luxury it is for a person to be conceived and raised in the womb of his mother.

"Chang Zhen must have missed her very much. ”

"Your Majesty loves this painting very much. ”

"Hmm. Song Yunhe nodded, and his admiration should be the same. "Can I sit in this place?"

"Of course. "Your Majesty can give half of the dragon chair to the princess to sit on, and the sparrow can't think of anything that can't be shared. "Your Highness sits here, what kind of book do you want to read, the slave maid will bring it to you. ”

"Oh. Song Yunhe forgot about his own affairs, "I'll find the book myself, you wait outside for Changzhen to call me for dinner, and then call me." ”

"Yes. "The sparrow is now familiar with the master's habit of disliking people before and after him, and quietly guards the door.

Song Yunhe and the others left before they opened their brains, there are really a few books about the cultivation of crops in ancient times, but they are all highly valuable collectible items, not for sale, and the borrowing price of the electronic version is also extremely high. Song Yunhe could only take a book slip that looked very old on the shelf, start a layered scan, and upload all the bamboo slips and the content remembered.

"The data transmitted has a very valuable human value, and it is recommended to transmit the original. An electronic voice prompted. Please select whether or not to send. ”

"No!" Song Yunhe decisively refused, "A glance at your things will be expensive, and other people's things will be wanted, is the person who renews his brain a robber?"

"The data has been uploaded successfully, and the points have arrived in the account, welcome to use it. ”

There are actually hundreds of integral coins, Song Yunhe's eyes lit up, and he carried out a holographic scan of the entire study, a total of 1,741 objects, all of which were scanned and included, which must be enough for borrowing.

However, the body will definitely not be able to bear it, Song Yunhe is in a dilemma.

Although she can't die after sleeping for a few days, there are still Qingling Daoist and Queen Mother outside that have not been resolved, and Chai Yu's ship has not yet begun to be repaired, so she can't wait for her to wake up from a coma.

"There are priorities, dealing with the gods is the first priority, and it is also very meaningful to be safe in the future, and to read books every day!"