At this moment, a wave of earth-shattering emotion rose from the bottom of my heart and soul, and this emotion could not be described in any kind of language or text in the world that could be slightly worded. It is like the tide and rain, like the spring breeze, like the morning dew, like the early sun, like the bright moon, majestic, deep, silent, but shocking and breathtaking!

People live in the world, sometimes they don't want much, just a small gesture between confidants and friends, and the touching that grows is enough! It has always been deep and shocking, and it is destined to be remembered in the heart and remembered for a lifetime.

With the glowing candlelight and shadow that filled the room, Jiang Yan returned to his position and sat down: "Lord Wang." "He bowed his head to the silk, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What is it for, you can't rest assured in your heart, leaning on the window in the middle of the night to look at the moon is not to look at the moon, and to enjoy the scenery is not to enjoy the scenery?" The words were joking, but they didn't feel like jokes.

The room was full of dissolved warm colors, and the contrast with the cold forest that had just been dull became so stark. The mood is also imperceptibly following a leisurely circle. Hearing the words, he was silent, and his heart hurt slightly: "My father came a few days ago, but I was scolded by this king. "Just click to the end, don't say more.

That's how it was...... Jiang Yan understood, so he followed what Bo Qing said, and tried to be as close to his mind as possible to perceive and understand, and after a while, he pulled out a smile: "What should I do, but it's not a big deal." ”

"Why isn't it a big deal?" Boqing frowned.

Jiang Yan shook his head and sighed: "It's not a day or two that the prince has been like this, but even I am used to your temper, let alone the emperor?" "Compound eyes slightly.

Jiang Yan's words have always had an irresistible power for Bo Qing, even if it is a very simple sentence, sometimes even if he hears Jiang Yan's voice, Bo Qing will feel an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart, and he feels that everything will follow and no longer be a thing!

Maybe this is not because of what kind of eloquence Jiang Yan has, but because Jiang Yan himself is in harmony with Boqing's aura, as long as others are around, he will give birth to an inexplicable peace. It's not about what kind of words make Boqing relax, but about a feeling - he is not alone, and there is a good housekeeper with a heart for himself!

"That's just as well!" Bo Qing sighed silently in his heart, and the sense of remorse was a little shallower because of Jiang Yan's relief, but he was still faintly teased by a feeling of unrelieved distress, "But in my father's heart, I must be very lost." "And disappointment! He thought so.

"He's going to be sad." Jiang Yan stretched his face and spat out, and his head was straight again, "But it won't be chilling." "That's the truth.

Well, who can not have a quick temper? When the temper comes, those sadness and anger will all come together, but as soon as these mixed thoughts are after, they will all be dispersed, and naturally they can't do anything.

"Huh." Bo Qing's expression was bleak and lonely, "It's really my fault." "Double-sided, meaningfully made a lengthy breath, the mood is depressed and depressed like the wind in the valley in late autumn, "How can I ignore the feeling of my father being a father, how can I not know how to understand!" Fu frowned, his expression was full of emotion, "From childhood to adulthood, I have done so much for me, not only do I not know gratitude and blessings, but I take all this as a matter of course, immersed in it and enjoying the shadow of my father, and even more often from time to time to lose my temper with my father and make a confrontation with my temperament." ”

"The emperor will not be angry with the prince, the emperor will put all this down to the word 'naïve'." Jiang Yan's thin lips were still smiling, and in just a few words, the regret and thorough review in Bo Qing's heart gradually became light, "If the emperor knows what the prince is thinking and feeling now, he will be very pleased." Raising his hand to cover Boqing's shoulder, his gaze precipitated, "It won't be a big deal, there is no overnight feud between father and son." No grievances do not become father and son. ”

Seeing that Bo Qing was leaning against the window alone on this moonlit and starry summer night, Jiang Yan actually took a deep sigh of relief that he had been hanging for a while! In fact, he only said half of what he said, and half of it was inconvenient to say it to Bo Qing in such a state of mind now.

The relationship between father and son is already entangled and complicated, which is true, but how can the father and son of the heavenly family be compared with the father and son of ordinary people? Don't be afraid of the side, in this battle of the storage position secretly prompted, the bow and crossbow are released together, it is an eventful autumn, I am afraid that it is the people who have a heart next to it to find a temporary gap between the father and son, so as to have the intention to provoke and mediate discord! That's really a real problem then!

Therefore, Jiang Yan's mind has not been idle in the past few days, he has been thinking about what suitable opportunity to choose with Bo Qing to euphemistically mention a point or two, and persuade the contradictory father and son from another angle. Fortunately, Boqing has already understood it by himself, or that Boqing originally understood, so there was no need for Jiang Yan to think about it at all.

"This king understands." Boqing raised his eyes, "In the past few days, my father must have been holding his breath, and there are parents in the world who are all ......."

"The emperor must not like the prince to think so." As soon as Jiang Yan heard this sentence of "parents who are all wrong", he suddenly interrupted Bo Qing without warning, and replied steadily, "Because the emperor doesn't like the prince's excessive conformity in front of him." Fu shook his head a little helplessly and smiled softly, "In fact, the reason why the emperor prefers the prince is not because the prince is angry with him from time to time, dares to give him the tiger's hair, and dares to enter the tiger's mouth to pull teeth?" It's all because of the word 'true'! If one day the prince has more rules in front of him, then the emperor will not be able to find the feeling of a son treating a father, and the joy of family will not be enjoyed, then it will be a real loss! ”

These words fit the state of mind of Bao Qing, and Bao Qing thought about it, and he unconsciously felt a feeling: "Isn't it because this king has been by his father's side since he was a child, so he has such a temperament!" ”

Jiang Yan bowed his head: "So between the prince and the emperor, this fate, this father-son relationship is really rare, how can it be dissipated overnight?" "Briefly probe the head," but it also has to be cared for by the prince from time to time. No matter how sincere the feelings are, they can't do without the irrigation of sincerity, and the temperament comes from the fact that they cherish love too much, but if they only blindly get out of their temper and lose their temper and don't know how to explain it afterwards, sooner or later there will be a day when they will fall apart! Besides, it's the father and son of the heavenly family......" The coming Tu Na was a little meaningful because the context was becoming more serious, and Jiang Yan lost no time mixed with this secret admonition.

Bo Qing and Bao Rui really deserve to be their own father and son! Both of them are the same stubborn temperament, the same kind of willfulness and casualness, regardless of the occasion and the occasion, and do not care about the consequences of gains and losses.

The temper is the same, of course, there will be a tacit understanding that others are incomparable, but it is precisely because it is too similar and less complementary, it will inevitably breed friction from time to time. People with similar temperaments and complementary profits and losses can get along smoothly when they work together, while the former seems to be stumbling and tangled along the way, but in fact, the love and righteousness are the most profound.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, Bo Qing nodded slowly: "I understand." He understood what Jiang Yan meant, and he also understood Jiang Yan's concerns. This is not a calculation, this is a kind of careful management that must be taken into account when born in the royal family. If you want not to be stared at and waiting for those villains to take advantage of the loophole, the best and most direct way is for him and his father to firmly embrace the target, so that there is no gap between father and son that can allow others to intervene.

Boqing is no better than his two elder brothers, nor does he have a mother whose mother's status is deep-rooted, or who is in a high position in the first house. In the open and secret struggle between the princes for the position of the crown prince, and in the big chess game, his biggest and only advantage is the preference of his father!

Although Bao Qing has a strong state of mind about gains and losses, although he also has the idea of withdrawing from the battle of the throne because he does not want his father to be embarrassed, he understands his father's thoughts, and knows that his father is only willing to pass on his throne to him.

And Boqing also has a selfish heart. So far in his life, he has only valued two things, one is the righteousness of his confidant and brother with Jiang Yan, and the same is the father-son relationship with his father. They are all the most intense things, and they can be experienced without regrets because of this opportunity.

Therefore, he valued the position of the crown prince, and to get the position of the crown prince was to get the approval of his father, and in his heart, it also confirmed the mantra that his father had talked about and often said, "The fourth emperor is regarded as the only son." Even though Bo Qing knew that this was a self-deceptive obsession, he just had such an obsession, and it was deposited in his heart and could not be dissipated.

"This king will enter the palace early tomorrow morning to ask his father for his guilt!" A little spirit floated in his heart, and he said so with relief.

Jiang Yan didn't say anything more, raised his eyes and glanced around, only to feel in. The deep night has its own beautiful beauty. The drowsiness has long been gone, and he is excited again: "Lord Wang, it's not early, Jiang Yan strokes the flute for you to listen to, can you go to bed sooner?" ”

These words aroused a slight interest in Boqing: "Okay." Nodding and smiling, "It's rare that you have such a good interest, big butler!" ”

Jiang Yan smiled back, raised his hand to take the jade flute tied around his waist, put the flute to his lips, closed his eyes slightly, and stroked and groaned.

A song of "Dubu Lotus Blossom" sounded, and the great wisdom of the empowerment that penetrated into the bones slowly moved in the silent place all around.

For a while, if the golden lotus flower spreads around the petals, it blooms arbitrarily, and suddenly there is a kind of compassion and emotion, beauty and vicissitudes of life. The music cleanses people's hearts, the atmosphere is exquisite, and the other is free and generous, and it is natural!

……

Gradually the song is getting lighter, and the last scale provokes a repetition, which is slowly closed, and suddenly dissolves into nothingness.

I can hear the silk clearly...... This feeling is not only due to the many benefits brought out by this song, but also by an inexplicable state of mind, it seems that this music is very familiar to Boqing, but he knows very clearly that Jiang Yan has never played it before.

"What's this tune?" Silk Qing Qiyan.

"Dubu Lianhua." Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, "When I was a child, I felt the feelings of nature and the purity of creation by the mountains, forests and streams, and suddenly gave birth to the great mystery of purifying people's hearts and purifying the soul. It's a song that is made with a wave and is unintentional. "That's a detailed analysis.

And the bottom of the silk heart is even more hazy and trance......

What a similar scene, but where have you seen it? Have you ever seen such a scene?

At that time, it was also such a expressive song, suddenly listening to the music falling sharply, all the sounds were silent, and there was a fluttering flute chant with a sacred smile: "This song is called "Dubu Lotus Flower", which has the great mystery of cleansing people's hearts and purifying the soul. ”

……

In a trance, he returned to reality clearly, and Jiang Yan had already left.

The smoke wind gusted, and the deep position of the heart that was blowing suddenly felt a pain.

Silk clear press hold!

Inexplicably, I sat for a long time, and felt that this remembrance was really empty and had no reason.

He sighed helplessly, shook his head violently, and lay down on the bed again.

At this time, the mood was no longer as irritated as Fang Cai, but very peaceful and pleasant, and I slept peacefully all night.