Chapter 4: Begonia flowers bloom with slight frost on sideburns

I still remember the long steps, the sky is white, and the golden palace is glorious.

I took his hand, and the crown of heaven looked a little wide on him, and his small hands were immature, and he walked towards the top step by step.

In the floating light, I don't know if it was in the past or now.

The snow was beginning to melt, and the winding north wind made his little face red. The long whip rang out in Unai, and after a day's etiquette, he didn't say a word.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!

The Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose! ”

"Hey! Sue! ……”

I remembered that in the twilight, I rubbed his little hands and wiped them with warm water.

"Still cold?"

He shook his head.

"Give me the other hand." But he put his hands behind his back and refused to take them out.

"Hongyi!" I stood up straight and looked at him. After tossing for a moment, he probably knew that I was not happy. Only then did he take out his hand, and his little hand was red and swollen as big as two fists.

I didn't know why my eyes were red, so I crouched down, rubbed his hands, and looked at him reproachfully.

"Does it hurt?"

He shook his head.

"Didn't the original Yun Niangniang treat you well?" I asked.

He didn't speak, and a tear ran down the corner of his eye.

Knowing that the first emperor didn't want to see him, I hugged him gently.

"Blame me for being late and not being able to get you to my side sooner."

He said milkily in his milk, and he was not sensible.

"She treats me very well, Zhihe reads Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan, and knows that the adopted son is very different from his own biological child."

I hugged him tighter.

"From now on, I will treat you with all my heart.

The young crane should also grow up quickly, become a Hongyi as soon as possible, and take on the world. ”

I caressed him gently, gently and softly.

In the candlelight, coax him to sleep.

When he came to the Funing Palace, he always had nightmares.

Probably when I was a child, most of the palace people acted according to His Majesty's eyes, maybe Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan had seen too much recently.

In the past few days, when I went to the court, I read the book at two o'clock, discussed politics at the o'clock, and only fell asleep at two o'clock.

I also blame me, I didn't think about it, and after a few days, the young crane was always groggy.

Taifu also said that he didn't care about his schoolwork, and he came to me to complain.

I didn't pay attention to it.

Let him play greedily on the palace wall for a while, catch some wind, and sleep for three days.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, I took him to the city tower to watch the fireworks.

Brilliant fell under his eyes, the sparks in the darkness in front of him were lonely, he shook my hand, star-like eyes, and looked at me.

"Big lady, do you like it here?"

I shook my head and looked down at him.

"This is our first Chinese New Year's Eve together."

"That'...... Big lady, do you spend it with the crane every year? ”

"Yes."

"Zhihe wants to hold his sister's hand forever."

I was slightly stunned, then smiled again.

When he was ten years old, he had a serious illness, suffered from a cold, and lay down for seven days in a row, unable to lift up with a headache.

Looking at that little face getting haggard day by day, my heart became more and more anxious, and I wished that it was me who was sick.

After five days, he saw that he was getting better, and all the doctors in the hospital and famous doctors in Tokyo were invited into the palace and waited overnight.

After tossing for about half a month, he finally got better.

When he fell ill that year, he began to practice martial arts, and since then his body has been much stronger, and he has never had a serious illness again.

In the spring, summer, autumn and winter, he grew up beside me, sensible and calm, I didn't know, he was sensitive in his heart. I don't think of him as a child, I don't know when, he was as tall as me......