Chapter Ninety-Three: Brother and Sister Three
Prince Huan's heart trembled, the frozen heart lake cracked slightly, and a warmth melted in, "Have I lost weight?" Why didn't anyone remind me? ”
Li Qingqing was stunned, there was water vapor floating in his eyes, and he was thinking about the words of the imperial brother, no one reminded him? Nobody cares, right? So, is he doing well in the country of kites?
But she didn't want to ask, so she simply didn't ask, put away her emotions, squeezed out a smile, and then took Prince Huan to the city.
Reasoning, this way in, you also have to drive there, but Prince Huan suddenly said, "I want to see Chang'an City, which I haven't seen for many years." So, let's go for a walk. ”
Li Qingqing also responded.
The guards of the two countries who accompanied them all followed from a distance, giving their brothers and sisters a certain amount of personal space.
Li Qingqing and Prince Huan walked side by side, and Li Qingqing glanced at her imperial brother from time to time.
Prince Huan felt it, but he didn't look back at the past, he kept his eyes forward, his steps were also forward, and he walked unhurriedly.
Li Qingqing thought to himself, did his thoughts follow and only look forward and backward?
Just as she was thinking this, Prince Huan suddenly opened his mouth, "I didn't expect that after many years, Chang'an City has changed so much, and many of the shops along the street are no longer the shops of the past." ”
Li Qingqing didn't know what he wanted to say, so he could only speak cautiously, "Yes, there have been many merchants coming and going in Chang'an City over the years, and business has also gone up and down, so shops and restaurants are changing." ”
Prince Huan snorted and didn't say anything more.
The brother and sister fell silent again.
Li Qingqing's heart is cautious, she hasn't seen her for many years, and she originally had a lot of things to say to the imperial brother, but after meeting, the identities of the two were different, and a lot of nagging words couldn't be said anymore, so she had to hide it in her heart again.
In fact, Prince Huan didn't look at anything, the scenery on the street, the paving, he didn't look at any of them, he just knew that he hadn't seen him for many years, and there would definitely be changes here.
If he really looked at it, he would have noticed the inn he had just walked by, the glass on the roof was shining, but unfortunately, he didn't look at anything.
All the way to the gate of the palace in silence, the guards were ready to greet them.
But the prince of Huan suddenly stopped, not far from the palace gate, he stopped, his eyes squinted in the southeast direction, there is a tall building, from the upper floor can overlook the whole city, there was once a woman there jumped over, and he was at that time wearing a red sedan chair, married and kissed, since then heaven and man are forever separated, one to the front and one to retreat.
It had receded into his memory, and it had become a wandering thought in his mind.
Prince Huan's eyes drooped slightly, beads of sweat oozed slightly, and his hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and his fingertips were already white.
"I'd better go see my father first." He turned his head and walked out, no one knew that in fact he had just gone through a turbulent struggle in his heart, trying to pretend that everything was over, and then step forward in style, but he still failed, and in the end he could only not step into it.
Li Qingqing understood his mood, even if she didn't say anything, she knew it, so she didn't say anything, nodded and followed Prince Huan to the imperial concubine's mausoleum outside the palace, and when she left, she just sent Bo Taichang away by the way and asked him to be the empress.
When the brother and sister arrived at the tomb of Emperor Renhuang, the prince of Dongping was already there, he was wearing a plain white robe, and a person, like the son of an ordinary family, stood in front of the tomb, carrying a wine jug in his hand, and the wine jug was never unscrewed.
"Brother Huang, you're here!"
Dongping turned his head and smiled slightly.
Prince Huan also smiled slightly, his smile was a little reluctant, "I haven't seen you for many years, not only Qing'er has grown up, but Dongping has also grown up." ”
Dongping was silent.
In front of the tomb of the side monarch, the white flags are fluttering, and the fruit is full of fruit, and there is a bamboo basket next to the fruit, which is full of slightly dismantled incense and tin foil.
Dongping said, "I knew that the imperial brother would definitely want to see my father and concubine first, so I greeted him here." Brother Huang shouldn't blame me for being too late, right? ”
Prince Huan shook his head, "It's best to welcome me here." ”
Dongping smiled lightly, bent down to unpack the incense, and then the brother and sister Sanyi divided a small bundle, lit a fire, and worshipped. Then he shook the wine jug in his hand in front of Prince Huan's eyes, "I haven't seen you for many years, why don't we brothers and sisters drink here and reminisce about the old days."
I think my father and concubine have knowledge, so I shouldn't mind. ”
Prince Huan did not refuse.
Li Qingqing felt that instead of setting up a banquet and drinking in the palace, it was really better to have a drink and chat here in the breeze and white clouds, after all, such a small gathering that stripped all etiquette rules would be more family-like.
The three of them sat on the ground in the open space of the side king, Dongping brought a wine glass, one person had a glass, and poured wine.
The wine is in the lips and teeth, sweet and delicious, slightly spicy and a little sweet in the throat, Prince Huan looked down at the wine in the cup, very curious, "What kind of wine is this, a little sweet, and fragrant?" ”
Dongping replied, "Hundred fruit wine." ”
Prince Huan smiled, but his words were a little sour, "I didn't know you still had this kind of craft." ”
Dongping didn't know how to answer, so he simply didn't say anything, raised his hand and poured another cup for Prince Huan, "Everything is in silence." ”
Li Qingqing likes to make noise in front of the two brothers since she was a child, there is wine today, there are people, only a little less unrestrained sense of the past, she doesn't like it, in order to break this strange atmosphere, she deliberately went to grab Prince Huan's wine glass.
Prince Huan felt it, it should be Li Qingqing who deliberately slowed down to let him notice, and he immediately raised his hand and let Li Qingqing pounce.
Li Qingqing looked aggrieved and decided to rob again, Prince Huan hid again, and the brother and sister made a fuss, as if they were back in the past.
Prince Dongping smiled on the side.
Prince Huan took the opportunity to avoid the wine glass in the hand of Prince Dongping, Dongping was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his face was full of grievances, "Brother Huang, I didn't mess with you!" ”
Prince Huan didn't care, snatched the wine glass and drank it all, and then wanted to grab the wine jug in Dongping's hand, but the wine jug was pinched in the hand of the prince of Dongping, and he couldn't snatch it away.
The three brothers and sisters made a fuss, and there was no style of the prince and the princess, and the messy painting style gave birth to a lot of harmony, and it had been noisy, and the three of them finally smiled happily and returned to calm.
At this time, Prince Huan suddenly turned around, looked at Li Qingqing and said, "It's really getting more and more similar, it's carved out of a mold." ”
Li Qingqing's smile froze, and she didn't understand what the imperial brother was talking about.
Dongping was curious, "What is more and more alike, with whom?" ”
Prince Huan said, "Her father." ”
Even Dongping was stiff at this time, after all, about Li Qingqing's biological father, the mother emperor never mentioned it, and everyone knew that this was a secret that could not be mentioned, but today Emperor Huan's brother rashly mentioned it, Dongping was both a little frightened and a little curious.
Prince Huan said, "I was twelve years old that year, playing in front of the main hall, and I happened to see a man coming in at the gate of the palace, holding a child in his hand......"
The story recalls the age of twelve
"Who are you?" The young Prince Huan held the kite in his hand, blinked his big round eyes, and stared closely at the man who came in from the palace gate and passed by him.
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