On that day, when Dongfang Yu handed over the government to the prime minister and the imperial doctor, Sun Ling, who was a captain, was displeased, he knew that Yuwen Pian Butterfly had been favored by the saint and had been named a concubine, but Fu Guang's girl had nothing to do, but she could also get the favor of Dongfang Yu, he couldn't help but be depressed in his heart, and he couldn't take the initiative to ask the emperor on his face.

It was when Yuwen and the old fox retreated with Fu Guang, but Sun Ling refused to move half a step out of the military plane.

"Your Majesty is in a small service this time, I don't know if the minister can go along." Taking retreat as advance has always been Sun Ling's unpleasant move.

Dongfang Yu picked up the red pen on the case, and continued to approve the fold without raising his head, "No, my forbidden army still needs to be trained by the Tai Lieutenant, and the border dog Rong tribe is ready to move, if others take advantage of the unstable foundation to cross the border, the prosperity will also be in jeopardy." ”

"Therefore, the old minister thinks that Your Majesty should not be touring south at this moment." Sun Ling's face was melancholy, coupled with his old and decrepit demeanor, those who didn't know would really think that this must be a loyal old minister.

"Captain Sun, please go back." Bi Mu took a step forward solemnly, Sun Ling didn't hear the emperor's reply, he was not convinced, glared at Bi Mu fiercely, and was about to continue to participate, but he heard Dongfang Yu suddenly close the last recital, threw it in front of Sun Ling, and muttered, "Zhang Zhen has gone to Bayan Mountain to exterminate the remnants of Guangling Wang, I think that Sun Taiwei is brave and good at fighting, and he will definitely be able to help Zhang Zhen." ”

"Ahem, Your Majesty, the old minister suddenly felt unwell, it's time to say goodbye, Lord Bimu doesn't need to send him off, hehe." Sun Ling retreated, and the emperor was already muttering to himself, if he didn't pick it up, it would naturally be unnecessary.

Bi Mu was thoughtful, watching Sun Ling's trembling figure go away, he held the hilt of his sword, and said, "Your Majesty scared him so much, I'm afraid that he will come back to his senses when he goes out of the city gate." “

"It's him who scares me, Sun Ling, who has always been good friends with King Guangling, who doesn't know in the court? I can keep him, but he is not satisfied. Dongfang Yu has a resolute attitude, unrepentant, and will do him one day, this is the subtext of Dongfang Yu. Where is he really angry about this little thing, the thing he is angry about has always been related to someone, the passing of Lan Tu, the eternal pain in his heart.

Father-in-law Fuxi walked into the military aircraft in small steps, called a thousand, and then said, "The concubine Niangniang learned that His Majesty was about to leave, so she specially ordered the servant to tell him to ask His Majesty to go to the Splendid Palace." ”

Half an hour later, the emperor's dragon chariot docked outside the gate of the Splendid Palace, which was full of autumn, Dongfang Yu wore a white gold dragon robe, in the Splendid Palace with colorful leaves, he described it very depressed, he said softly, "What have the minions of the Splendid Palace done, I don't know that the fallen leaves can be used to cover the quilt." ”

"Back to the emperor, this is what the concubine Niangniang meant, saying that the fallen leaves are also the people of the big tree, and they must be buried in the soil safely, rather than burning with the waste basket and dirt. The minions must have gone to bury the newly swept fallen leaves. Father-in-law Fuxi whispered back behind him.

Dongfang Yu no longer spoke, he believed in Fuxi's words, such an interesting thing can only be said and done by Mei Jinxiu. Dongfang Yu laughed silently twice in his heart, who made her Mei Concubine Fei, Dongfang Yu's adoptive mother, and moreover, she was also the biological mother of the seventh brother he was going to visit, the biological mother of King Cang'er.

Let her be.

"Orchid grass should not be raised like this, although you should cultivate his branches and leaves for his good, but you should not over-prune, everything needs nature." There was a faint sadness in his voice, and there was a little bit of emotion that a little woman had just born, Mei Jinxiu held a hand warmer in one hand, and carefully commanded the old gardener who had used it for decades in the other.

"Mother." Dongfang Yu walked over, stood less than ten steps away, and called out from afar.

"Yu'er, you're here." Mei Jinxiu looked at Dongfang Yu with a happy face, as if looking at his pride. "You see, the mourning family has planted three more pots of orchid tea, and they take special care of your extremely poor taste."

"Mother come here to sit, why are your hands so cold." Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand to support Mei Jinxiu's right arm, and accidentally touched his right hand holding the stove, the chill was extremely unusual in early autumn.

"No, the mourning family never leaves the hand stove, you are the son of heaven, the palm of your hand is much warmer than the mourning family, by the way, drink this bowl of soup first, this is what the mourning family ordered the girl to make in the dining room, white sea bream stewed konjac." The fine wrinkles on the face of the eyebrows are only fifty years old, and they do not look old, and they are elegant and compassionate Buddha statues.

Dongfang Yu didn't hesitate to drink it in one gulp, the salty and sweet taste was exactly what he liked, "Mother Xie, I don't know what happened to my mother looking for her son?" ”

"Haha, you stupid son, you have made a concubine, don't you want to tell the world?" Mei Jinxiu smiled and said, "My son has finally grown up, and the Dongfang family is hopeful to this point, do you know that your current age, in the first emperor's year, there were more than a dozen people in the harem." ”

When Dongfang Yu heard this, he frowned and said, "Mother, my son is preparing to go on patrol and will leave tomorrow." I'm afraid it's too late to Zhang Luo. ”

"The mourning family is here to help you Zhang Luo." Mei Jinxiu said this, she actually instructed the girl to bring a delicate carved gold locket, she opened the box, took out the contents of the contents, and said, "The mourning family has long wanted to transfer the phoenix seal out, you know, the mourning family just wants to spend ten thousand years in the harem quietly, and it is better to leave these things to the young people to do." ”

Although Dongfang Yu had a look of embarrassment on his face, but looking at the attitude of his mother who was so concerned, he really couldn't say a word, so he said, "Fuxi, you go and inform all the officials and clansmen who can be present tonight, and hold a banquet in the water pavilion of the Jingong." ”

Fuxi nodded and wanted to leave, but seeing Dongfang Yu beckoning, he hurriedly stopped, "Concubine Die's gift will be done when I come out of the tour." ”

"Whoa." Fuxi cautiously retreated sideways from the main entrance with the two little eunuchs.

Dongfang Yu saw that everything was arranged, so he got up suddenly, and returned the phoenix seal delivered to the stunned Mei concubine, "The phoenix seal is still good for the mother concubine, and now there is no queen, and it is not too late to wait for the son to stand up." ”

There were two people standing in front of the stable where the wind returned to the snow garden, one with fluttering hair, one with a crown of eyebrows, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, and the two figures swept away in the same direction at the same time, and a fallen leaf on the ground was suddenly swept up to the sky, and only a crisp laughter sounded, "Long Shizi, I won." Lan Mo sat on the back of the wild ash, and the reins of the horse were also firmly in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the man with the crown who had landed in front of the swarthy steed, he stood quite calmly in front of the tall woman, and said with a smile, "I was deceived by you last time, how can I lose this time." ”

Long Yanluo slowly spread out his warm palm, and the last word fan fell firmly on the palm of his hand.