In the spring of the twenty-first year of Shunde, on the eighth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, Prince Jing and Princess Jing left Shu and went north, and arrived in the capital twenty-five days later and stayed in the grange of the prince of Dingzhou.

"Madam, the prince said that the carriage in the palace can arrive at noon, so don't worry, it's hot outside, stay in the house."

"I know, ask if the kitchen has prepared the ice powder that the young master loves to eat?"

"Madam, it's ready, Mother Guo is watching over there, and I'll arrange lunch when the prince comes back."

There is still a month left for Doubao's fourth birthday, Song Qingyun sighed that time passed too quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she had been here for five years.

"Madam, didn't the prince say how to celebrate the birthday of the prince?" Ah Fu is now more watery, and his appearance is becoming more and more handsome, it is said that Dark Thirteen likes her, Song Qingyun has not seen what Dark Thirteen looks like.

"It's not up to me and the prince to decide, but children don't have to have a grand birthday every day, as long as it's meaningful."

A little maid ran into the yard outside, and Xiao Lu, who was feeding the birds in the yard, glared at her and scolded in a low voice, "What is behind you chasing you?" What do you want to do? ”

"Sister Xiaolu forgives me, I am also too anxious to report to the princess, the carriage of the prince has entered Zhuangzi, and it is time to get to the gate at this time."

Qingyun in the house heard it, and hurriedly asked the nurse to hug Sister Yin and go out.

When I arrived at the second entrance, I saw a white shadow running from the other end of the corridor.

"Mother, my son is here!" Doubao rushed over and threw himself into Qingyun's arms.

Song Qingyun looked at Doubao who had grown a head taller in front of him in surprise, looked up, looked down, looked left, looked right, and finally hugged Doubao and cried with joy.

"My son, you have grown taller and have grown much stronger."

Dou Bao's height has exceeded her waist, and at first glance she looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, I really don't know what the old emperor has eaten for him in the past few months.

"Did you see your daddy?" Qingyun hugged him and walked into the house, asking as he walked.

"I saw it, I was accompanied by Mr. Sun and Brother Ying, and my father told me to go to my mother's place for dinner first."

"Good, good!" Song Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, I haven't seen him for a few months, and his son is getting more and more like picking up people and things.

"Sister Yin, do you remember your brother?"

Entering the house, the maids served him to clean his hands and change clothes, Doubao couldn't wait to hug Sister Yin, the little girl looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly her mouth was deflated and she wanted to cry.

Dou Bao panicked and looked at Song Qingyun at a loss.

"Sister Yin, this is my brother Doubao, didn't my mother tell you that my brother stayed in the palace to accompany my grandfather?"

Sister Yin was a little afraid of Song Qingyun, she was reprimanded by her mother, she didn't dare to cry, and she muttered for a long time, "Dad!" ”

Doubao was embarrassed for a while, he wiped his tears for Sister Yin with a smile, "My mother wrote to say that you can only say one word so far, I still don't believe it, it's okay, my sister will take her time, and one day she will call her brother." ”

"You two are the opposite, after you celebrate your first birthday, you will talk more and more, but Sister Yin is too lazy to talk, she who can use gestures will never use her eyes, in short, you have to slowly figure out what she means."

"My sister is so cute, mother, how long are you going to stay in the capital? I want to stay with my sister a little longer, or she won't recognize me in a few years. ”

"Your father said to try to get your grandfather to agree to let you go back to Liujia Village to live for a while." Song Qingyun said mysteriously.

When Doubao heard this, he immediately jumped up happily.

"Mother, you must persuade the imperial grandfather to let me out of the palace, although there is everything in the palace, there is still a lack of love for my son from my father."

"Your father knows, he will definitely try his best to get the emperor to agree."

This idea was proposed by Song Qingyun, and the cultural education provided in the palace must be the best, but Song Qingyun was afraid that Doubao would be raised to be a person who did not know the suffering of the world.

The ancients said that it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, and the reason why Doubao is better than children of the same age is inseparable from his bumpy experience when he was a child.

If today's peace is too late, it is a good time to visit the magnificent mountains and rivers, a person's experience can affect the whole life, if the prince of Jing did not lead the troops to fight in Nanyi and Beihu, maybe now like other children of the emperor, living a life of inaction.

Guo's mother hurriedly came to Song Qingyun's room after arranging lunch, and the moment she saw Doubao, her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Young master, how are you doing?"

"Mother Guo, sit down, you are like Jin Niang, you cry when you see me, and I have to shed a few tears with you."

"Oh, young master, don't cry, you are golden beans, and Mother Guo is even more distressed when she drops it."

The people in the room sighed for a while, and even Ah Yun was praised for it, and now Ah Yun, who has read and read, greeted them politely.

Song Qingyun saw it in his eyes and felt very pleased.

After lunch, Doubao was tired of being in Qingyun's arms, but Sister Yin didn't allow him to rob Song Qingyun's love, and the brothers and sisters played with each other for a long time, and Sister Yin went to her room to take a nap.

"Mother!" Doubao hugged Qingyun's waist and was coquettish as before.

Song Qingyun's nose was sour, his son was lonely in the cannibalistic palace, right?

"Doubao, tell me how you've been doing in the past few months?"

"Mother, the palace is not as terrible as you think, the imperial grandfather has removed all obstacles for me, on the contrary, I think it is not challenging, a little boring."

"Your imperial grandfather is also for your good."

"But my mother said that the little flowers in the greenhouse will never grow, and I don't want to live a life of idleness."

"Grandpa Huang sees that you are too young, and the interpersonal relationships in the palace are complicated, so I am afraid that you will not be able to accept it for a while."

Everyone understands the truth, but she is reluctant to let her son suffer too much.

After thinking about it, the mother is a lot of losers, and Doubao is not fascinated by the various temptations in the palace, which can be regarded as the best result.

"I don't think the emperor will always handle all kinds of things for you, and when you understand the affairs between the princes and princes, I'm afraid you will need to deal with it yourself at that time."

Doubao thought about it, and he sighed, "Mother, my son will spend less and less time with you in the future." ”

"So we have to cherish the present and live in the moment."

Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or the unexpected? It's not that she is pessimistic and misanthropic, but she has experienced too much, she doesn't dare to expect too much for the future, and she lives every day wonderfully, so that this life is in vain.

The mother and son slept on the same bed, Mu Qingao crept in and quietly lay on the other side, but was seen by Sister Yin, who woke up, and ate vinegar all night, which made everyone laugh.

On the second day, the emperor's reward was delivered, and the old eunuch brought the emperor's edict and allowed Doubao to stay here for ten days.

"Dad, you go and tell the imperial grandfather, I want to go to Liujia Village with you, even if the imperial grandfather gave me a gift for my fourth birthday, okay?"