Early in the morning of the second day, the quiet two woke up early. I had a simple breakfast, got into a carriage and went to Anfu.

Today I am going to say goodbye to my uncle and aunt and Xin'er, and I am very grateful to my uncle and aunt who rushed from Jiangnan to the capital to preside over her wedding. Therefore, knowing that they had returned today, when they returned home yesterday, they instructed their subordinates to prepare a lot of gifts, which were not very valuable, but they were very practical, and it was enough to see how attentive the people who prepared the gifts were.

As the so-called sending you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end. Looking at the carriage that was drifting away, there were tears in his quiet eyes. Parting and being parted from is always painful, but we have to face it.

"Eldest sister, it would be nice if we could all be together forever, so that we wouldn't be sad." Jiayue looked at the gradually blurred carriage, and said in a low voice.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. Life is inherently scattered and impermanent, so we should not be sad, as long as we can remember the beautiful moments when we got together, it is enough. Quietly took Jiayue's hand and looked into the distance.

"It's still the eldest sister's, sister, don't be too sad. If you miss your aunt and second sister, when the spring flowers bloom, my brother will take you to see them. By the way, I will also take you to see what you have never seen, the beautiful water town scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiaming led the horse to this side, and said with a smile on his lips.

"Yes, Jiangnan is like spring all year round, the scenery is picturesque, and there is a hall of painters and poets, you will definitely like it." Fang Chen was a little distressed when he saw Jiayue's red eyes, and he also persuaded him.

Boys are always more open-minded and not as sentimental as girls. In the face of parting, their boys will only sigh briefly, while the girls will be sad for a long time, just like Jiaming and Jiayue at this moment.

Jiayue didn't want everyone to worry, so she pretended to be strong and pulled the corners of her mouth. She snuggled up to her quiet shoulder, and asked in a somewhat muffled voice, "Sister, am I not strong enough?" is such a big person, and he always loves to cry his nose. ”

"Silly girl, in the face of parting, we will all be sad, not because we are not strong enough, but because we pay too much attention to this feeling. The tears of parting will only make us remember the good times we had together. The blessing of parting will accumulate strength for another reunion. The parting is short-lived, it will make us cherish our feelings for each other more, and it will make our feelings for Pets more pure and fiery. So let's not be sentimental, we have to look forward to it, look forward to the next reunion. ”

After sending off their relatives, Jing Jing and Xiao Qifeng did not return to the city, but went directly to worship Xiao Qifeng's mother.

Xiao Qifeng's mother was a concubine, and she should have been buried in the imperial mausoleum after her death, but she had her last words when she died: she had been trapped in the besieged city of the palace all her life, and she fought with many women for the same man. She was too tired to live and too depressed to love, so she didn't want to be buried in the imperial tomb, and continued to go to the same big group of women to rob a man. She, she wants to be buried in a place with mountains and rivers, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and only hopes that in the next life she can indulge in the mountains and rivers, be unrestrained, not bothered by the world, and live wantonly and chic.

Xiao Qifeng's father may really love his mother, otherwise he would not agree to her request. But as an emperor, his love is not destined to be given to just one woman. The love of the emperor is like a glance back in an instant. The red face is not old and the grace is broken first, and he reclines on the smoke cage and sits until Ming, which is the sorrow of the emperor as the emperor.

Perhaps being an emperor is a kind of sorrow in itself. They have too many responsibilities on them, too much to live up to. And the women who fell in love with him were even more sad, the favor of the king, just to weigh the interests, the balanced court, and the women in the harem were just bargaining chips in the hands of the emperor. Throughout the ages, it is the most ruthless emperor's family!

The tomb of Xiao Qifeng's mother is located in a feng shui treasure land outside the capital with mountains and rivers in the background. There is a village here, and the people in the village are all people who used to follow her, and later there are also wounded soldiers and remnants who followed Xiao Qifeng to the battlefield and came to settle here. After many years of multiplication, from the original three or five families to dozens of households today, a village has been formed. And this village is guarding the tomb of Xiao Qifeng's mother.

When the quiet couple arrived, the head of the village, who had already received the news, came out with the men, women and children on the village.

Today's air is cold, but the sky is clear. Xiao Qifeng helped the quiet to get out of the carriage, and after talking to the big guy for a while, he sent everyone home, after all, the air was cold, don't freeze the big guy again.

After bidding farewell to the villagers, the accompanying guards carried various offerings and came to the tombstone on the mountain along the road that had been cleared long ago.

The tomb is very simple, not the luxurious atmosphere imagined, but clean and tidy. It can be seen that there are often people cleaning and tidying up here, and they are also very carefully maintained.

Quietly put the tributes one by one, offered incense to the mother-in-law who died early, and kowtowed in front of the tomb, then sat on the cushion in front of the tombstone, looked at the tombstone and said softly:

"Mother, although we have never met, I want to thank you, thank you for giving me such an excellent husband. Please also rest assured that the mother concubine will take good care of her husband in another world. ”

The wind on the mountain was very strong, whistling through the gap in the mountain forest, like a woman's cry, whimpering, sad and sad, the husband and wife stayed on the mountain for a long time, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

Xiao Qifeng took the quiet hand and walked slowly down the mountain, looking into the distance, as if he had fallen into a long memory, and after half a ring, he said softly, "An An, the mother concubine is a very good person, if she is still there, she will definitely like you." ”

"I know, I always knew it. Therefore, in the future, we must live happily and happily! In this way, the mother concubine under the nine springs can be blinded. ”

Quietly raised his head and looked at the man beside him, his eyes were filled with infinite longing. Yes, how can a woman who gave him life and can give her life for him not to miss him?

A mother's love is great and selfless, and she is immersed in all things in the world and in the earth. Mother's love is broad and selfless, and it is also solemn and sacred. Mother's love is the bright sunshine that melts glaciers and purifies the soul. Mother's love is a deep pool, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers. A mother's love is eternal and immortal.

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