She doesn't know if there will be more and more people who know her identity in the future, she only knows, just like her father and the emperor have taught since she was sensible, the female identity of the prince of the East Palace is destined to become the biggest secret of the royal family.

Qi Moye sat behind the bookcase, and only chuckled when he heard the words and told her: "You are the crown prince, the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, there is no place in the world where you can't go, let alone your mother's palace."

"If you want to go, you can naturally go, as long as you can bear the consequences, or you can convince your father, your father will not stop you."

Hearing this, Qi Changrong thought about it carefully and did not answer immediately.

Seeing her like this, Qi Moye waited patiently and did not open his mouth to urge.

Half-ringing, Qi Changrong nodded, obviously only seven years old, but he had to keep a straight face, looking extremely serious: "Erchen should go to see his mother's concubine, the younger sisters of the harem have been raised under their respective mother's knees since childhood, but Erchen has not been to see his mother for many years, it is for unfilial piety, as the prince of the Great Jin, Erchen must not bear the name of unfilial piety." ”

"Prince, you persuaded me."

Seeing that she knew at a young age that she should not bear the name of unfilial piety, and that she was clear and brief when she spoke of the truth, Qi Moye smiled dumbly, got up and bypassed the bookcase, and habitually stretched out her hand to Qi Changrong.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong got up, came to Qi Moye and bowed his hand respectfully, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Erchen is already seven years old, and my father doesn't have to lead Erchen anymore." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Moye was silent for a long time.

Everything was going in the direction he expected, and the prince had even grown better than he had imagined, but when he heard this sentence, he still had mixed feelings in his heart.

There is a kind of sadness of the old father, and there is also an inexplicable sadness.

In the end, it is the blood of his Qi royal family.

Even if every step is like walking on a sharp knife, it is very likely to fall into the abyss, but you can face everything calmly without changing your face.

Qi Moye withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at Qi Changrong, and said seriously: "Since this is the case, my father will not deliberately stop and wait for you, if you want to keep up, you can only work hard yourself." ”

Walk hard, run hard, grow hard.

When the words fell, Qi Changrong nodded solemnly: "Father, rest assured, the sons will definitely be able to keep up with their father's footsteps." ”

"Okay."

After responding, Qi Moye suddenly smiled and walked in the front with his sleeves brushed.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong hurriedly followed.

If the person in front of her takes one step, she needs to take two steps, but according to the rules of the palace, she must not move quickly, nor lose her temper, so while maintaining speed, she must not damage the prince's demeanor.

Even though, she is a seven-year-old prince.

Yuan Yi cautiously followed behind Qi Changrong, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately rushed up to serve as a cushion for the prince.

Fortunately, Qi Changrong's steps were very steady, and although it was difficult and difficult to keep up with Qi Moye's footsteps, he did not lag a few steps behind until he entered Xingqing Palace.

One large and one small entered the main hall.

Shu Youqin was lying on the soft couch next to the bed, with a thin book on her face, as if she had slept peacefully.

Seeing this, Qi Moye's footsteps paused, stopped outside the screen, and lowered his head to tell Qi Changrong: "The person inside is the prince's mother, you are allowed to rest for a day today, before dark, Grandma Sun will come here to find you." ”

Qi Changrong raised his head: "Is my father leaving?" ”

"Hmm." Qi Moye reached out and touched her hand, his eyes were slightly gentle: "My father is the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he has a lot of government affairs to deal with, so he won't stay here for a long time." ”

Hearing this, Qi Changrong took two steps back and respectfully saluted Qi Moye: "Congratulations to my father." ”

……

Half-ringing, Qi Changrong bypassed the screen, stood beside the soft couch and stared at the woman in front of him whose face was covered by books.

Her mother is beautiful.

Even since she was sensible, she had never set foot in this palace.

But at the annual banquet, the mother always sits in the same position, looking at her earnestly, with a strong attachment and love in her eyes, and a little pain that she can't speak.

When she was younger, she didn't really understand.

After all, what is there to suffer about becoming the prince of a country and holding supreme power?

But now, she seems to be able to comprehend a little.

There are those royal sisters in the palace to compare, and the relationship between her and her mother is really undecent.

Everyone said that the mother fell out of favor, just because she gave birth to the only prince of the royal family, and then the prince was made the crown prince.

There is no favor, but there is a child.

Because of this, Shu Youqin can stay in Xingqing Palace safely and not be bothered by foreign affairs.

Qi Changrong didn't bother her, he sat upright, his eyes closed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it has been, when Qi Changrong noticed that there was an extra breath in front of her and opened her eyes, Concubine Qin, who was squatting in front of her, was already in tears.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong paused, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears for Concubine Qin, frowning and being very distressed: "What is the mother crying about?" ”

"Why is the prince here?" Shu Youqin burst into tears and smiled, looking at Qi Changrong's eyes full of joy, but he explained to her seriously: "Mother concubine, this is crying with joy." ”

Hearing this, Qi Changrong was silent.

Although she is young, the education she has received since she was a child is not ordinary, and analyzing everyone's emotional changes is as simple as eating and drinking water for her.

I didn't know it before, but now when I look at Shu Youqin closely, I realize that she is not just crying with joy.

For a while, Qi Changrong asked directly: "The mother concubine doesn't seem to like to be the prince alone?" ”

"Do you like it very much?" Shu Youqin didn't know how to say to the child, and said almost incoherently: "Being a prince is like putting a prison on your body, you are both you and you can't be you, this kind of life, for you, there is almost no freedom at all." ”

Freedom is one thing.

On the other hand, she has to take on a heavy responsibility that is beyond her age.

Family, country, world, where can a woman afford it?

Obviously, she can be like an ordinary person.

Even if seven years have passed, Qi Moye snatched her daughter as a bandit, and it is still an insurmountable hurdle for Shu Youqin.

So much so that now, she is almost paranoid about this aspect, after all, it is precisely because the position of the East Palace is vacant that Qi Moye has been childless for many years, which will cause her children to be burdened to this day.

However, Shu Youqin is even more afraid, if one day Qi Moye has a real son, how should her child deal with herself in an embarrassing situation?

Qi Changrong said: "Last year, my father took Gu to a few places, and he let Gu see the difference between ordinary women and people in high positions. ”

"Ordinary women, the words of the matchmaker of their parents, marrying as a wife and husband and raising children, trapped in the back house all their lives, if they are unlucky, they will be like a mother, they are already trapped in a small world, but they have to be guarded in a corner of the small world."

"Even worse luck, it is not uncommon for husband and wife to turn against each other, and mother and son to turn against each other."

Qi Changrong is young, but her worldview is very large, her vision is also very wide, and she speaks in an orderly manner, and in the end, even Shu Youqin was moved by her.

"Mother, Lone knows very well what she wants, if you want Lone to be like those women and fall into a house for the rest of her life, it is tantamount to a torture that is sadder than death."

"Lone would rather be a man, in this way, the man's ambition is in all directions, and his ambition is unstoppable."

Hearing these words, Shu Youqin was shocked: "Are these really your sincere words, not that he forced you?" ”

'He' of course refers to Qi Moye.

In Shu Youqin's heart, Qi Moye has long become a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

"Of course." Qi Changrong paused, and in the face of Shu Youqin's suspicions, he said seriously: "Why should the mother concubine doubt her father? My father never forced Gu to do anything. ”

mentioned this, Shu Youqin was extremely uncomfortable: "The day you were born, he took you away from me, as a mother, I can't help but hate him." ”

But it's ridiculous, as a citizen of the Jin Kingdom, knowing that this is for the continuation of the empire, she can't hate him.

The contradictions between the elders were not Qi Changrong's turn to blame, she easily skipped this topic, and said with a smile: "If the mother concubine hates her father because she feels sorry for Lonely, then there is no need, as far as Gu is concerned, there is no one more comfortable than being the prince of the East Palace." ”

"Okay."

Shu Youqin's complicated mood should be, facing the strange and familiar child in front of him, he didn't know what to do with his motherly heart.

Half-ringing, under Qi Changrong's encouraging eyes, she asked worriedly: "Prince, are you hungry, how about the concubine make you some pastries?" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, some fast and some slow.

Immediately after, a weak call came into Qi Changrong's ears.

"The Mother ......"

As he looked at the source of the voice, Qi Changrong saw a little girl not far away, as big as her.

The difference is that she is always confident and calm, but the girl's eyes are full of caution.

Qi Changrong narrowed his eyes, and then suddenly, he chuckled: "This is the thirteenth sister raised under the knees of the mother?" ”

I heard that she has twelve younger sisters, and what is even stranger is that there are so many younger sisters, but the age difference between them is only one month.

In front of her, she is said to be the youngest, but in fact, she is only a month younger than her.

Concubine Qin pursed her lips and replied cautiously: "Ziruo's biological mother died of illness, she was your father's ...... last year"

"It doesn't matter." Qi Changrong's eyes were gentle and gentle, and he said slowly: "In this way, it also reassures Lone." ”

She looked at Concubine Qin and smiled: "Since the mother concubine has a daughter and is lonely, she can be the prince of the East Palace wholeheartedly, the best of both worlds, very good." ”

Concubine Qin: "Do you really think so?" ”

"Really." Qi Changrong bowed his head, looked at the sky outside, got up calmly, and said goodbye to Concubine Qin: "Mother, it's not too early, it's time to go back, and the child will retire." ”

With that, she walked out.

"Prince!" Concubine Qin hurriedly called her.

"What else is the matter with the mother?" Qi Changrong paused and turned to look at her.

"Will you still come?"

"As long as the concubine wants to, she will come." Qi Changrong said slowly: "As for the pastries that the mother concubine said, if the mother concubine is not too tired, let people send them to the imperial palace after they are ready, and the sons will eat them." ”