The little eunuch just heard a sentence in the hall, and Zhao Ziyue's eyes became more and more respectful, but it was really difficult to get to the title, the one in front of him used to call him the eldest prince, but after he disappeared, he was crowned the prince and buried with the gift of the prince.

Zhao Ziyue also felt that this noble man was a little crying and laughing, but he didn't care much, so he only lifted his robe and walked into the imperial study.

The decoration in the imperial study is still the same as it was a few years ago, and there is no change in the slightest, but the man sitting on the throne is much different from what he remembers. Zhao Ziyue only felt that his father looked older than before, the white hair on his sideburns couldn't cover it, and there were a few fine lines at the end of his eyes, but he was in good spirits.

Zhao Ziyue couldn't hold back in the end, the lovesickness for many years finally broke out at this moment, tears fell down her cheeks, splashing into the white robe, leaving only a faint trace of darkness.

"Daddy......" A thousand words only turned into a "Daddy", Zhao Ziyue lifted his robe, and knelt down on his knees, in addition to the joy of seeing his father at this moment, there was also the sorrow of being away from home for many years.

Zhao Yiheng recognized Zhao Ziyue at a glance, although Zhao Ziyue today is much taller and thinner than Zhao Ziyue a few years ago, but the eyebrows and eyes that are exactly the same as his own make him suspicious.

The joy of losing and regaining filled Zhao Yiheng's body and mind, and he staggered down from the imperial case, his knees were soft and tightly in Zhao Ziyue's arms, his eyes were red, and he couldn't even say a word.

Zhao Ziyue nestled in Zhao Yiheng's arms, next to his wide chest and strong heartbeat, the temperament that had supported him for several years finally dispersed, and he cried like a child, and only his aggrieved and angry cry was heard in the entire imperial study.

The minions guarding the hall and Wen Ziran, who was standing in one place, all made such an atmosphere that they couldn't help but redden.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Ziyue was crying so much that she couldn't breathe, so she accepted it aggrievedly, and shouted in a rustling voice: "Daddy......"

He has been called Zhao Yiheng's father since he was a child, and Zhao Yiheng became the emperor later, he still likes this title when he becomes the eldest prince, but the master who taught him his homework told him that he didn't conform to the etiquette, so he changed it, and now he still wants to call Zhao Yiheng's father instead of his father.

Zhao Yiheng wiped away his tears, gently stroked Zhao Ziyue's back, and opened his mouth for a long time before saying: "It's all bad daddy, it's all bad daddy......"

If he insisted on continuing to look for Zhao Ziyue back then, it would have been enough for him to turn over the years in most of these years, and what he could find on a regular basis this time was that he gave up this idea at the beginning, and thought about making Mu Mingshu's heart settle, which made Zhao Ziyue wander outside for many years at a young age.

All in all, Zhao Yiheng only felt that it was all his own fault, but at the beginning, it was Mu Mingshu on one side and Zhao Ziyue on the other, and he was also extremely uncomfortable in his heart, what if things didn't go down.

Zhao Ziyue didn't speak, biting his lip tightly, tears still couldn't help falling, saying that he was not wronged and said that he didn't complain that it was fake, he was only eight years old when he had an accident, and he was in and out of the ghost gate several times, if he didn't think that his father and mother were looking for him, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for a long time, and he didn't want to live well in the future, but he knew that "Zhao Ziyue" had already been buried in the imperial mausoleum.

But Zhao Ziyue grew up watching Zhao Yiheng, how could he not know his temperament, this time he knew that he was angry and didn't say much, just hugged him tightly in his arms, and treated him as if he was a child.

Mu Mingshu's full moon banquet has begun, and Zhao Yiheng has not been seen yet, this person has said twice, and the eunuch guarding the door has carefully reported it inside.

Zhao Yiheng patted Zhao Ziyue, who was not much shorter than himself, and said with a smile: "Go see your mother and sister, your mother ......."

Zhao Yiheng wanted to say that Mu Mingshu had a serious illness because of his "death", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was superfluous to say anything, so he simply didn't say anything, but said: "She must be very happy." ”

For so many years, Zhao Ziyue's palace has been empty, and every day there are wonderful books and paintings to clean up, and when Zhao Ziyue is still there, the undestroyed objects he has used are neatly arranged, and on his birthday, the husband and wife always have to go in and sit overnight.

No one has forgotten Zhao Ziyue, just put it in their hearts.

Speaking of Mu Mingshu, Zhao Ziyue remembered what he had inquired about along the way, although he didn't know very carefully, but he didn't leave ten, and his heart was sour for a while, he only wiped his tears and nodded, and he couldn't speak.

A eunuch brought water and asked the father and son to wash their faces, and then went to Mu Mingshu together with Wen Ziran.

A few people walked all the way but had nothing to say, Wen Ziran felt more and more embarrassed when he accompanied him, fortunately, the journey was not too far, and it didn't take long to arrive.

Zhao Ziyue saw Mu Mingshu from a distance, she was also different from the appearance in the old memory, maybe because of the reason that she had just given birth for a short time, the whole person was still slightly swollen, even if she smeared powder on her face, she could see that her complexion was not very good.

Only the smile between her eyebrows and eyes is still as warm as in the past, Zhao Ziyue's nose is sour, and she can't help but want to cry, thinking that her mother suffered so much when she gave birth to him, but she only experienced the pain of losing her son in just a few years, and now she finally has a pair of sisters. But having no children in this world is to be spurned, and she is the daughter who was born as a baby.

Zhao Ziyue stood behind Zhao Yiheng, he couldn't hear what others said at all, and his heart was full of the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, until he looked at her still good-looking apricot eyes, he woke up as if he was in a dream, but he still looked at her for a long time before his knees knelt down: "Mother's ......"

Mu Mingshu screamed that everyone panicked, and the whole person was a little incredulous, she always thought that her son was gone, but she never thought that one day he would appear in front of her.

She trembled her lips, tears couldn't stop flowing, her throat was also blocked, and her feet were like a thousand gold and couldn't move half a step, and she seemed to come back to her senses after a long time, and took Zhao Ziyue into her arms, and finally called out in a dumb voice: "Ziyue......"

The mother and son hugged their heads and cried, so that the guests present were all curious, and after inquiring carefully, they were all startled.

Zhao Ziyue returned to the palace alive, such news resounded throughout the capital like a thousand miles of sound, and there were many discussions among the people, who would have thought that a dead person could come back alive, but thinking of the Queen Mu who came back from the dead, it was not a strange thing.

Zhao Ziyue recognized his parents at the full moon banquet of his two sisters, and the holy decree that Zhao Ziyue was given the crown prince early the next morning. The Yu family and Li Yan were invited into the palace, and Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu personally thanked them.

In addition to rewarding a large amount of gold and silver, there is also a mansion, that is, Yu Dalang also received the title of Marquis of Pingning, and the two girls' families of Chun Tao and Xia He also won the title of county lord.

Li Yan, who had a life-saving grace for Zhao Ziyue, was also rewarded, but he exchanged an opportunity to learn medical skills with Wen Ziran in front of Zhao Yiheng.

Zhao Yiheng has no reason not to allow it, the reward will continue as well, and the opportunity to study medicine with Wen Ziran will also be given, and everyone will be happy.

Zhao Ziyue, who sent everyone from the Yu family, kowtowed to her parents and kowtowed in a proper manner, and talked about the things of these years in detail, but she had a few times in and out of life and death, Mu Mingshu cried while listening, although she didn't follow Zhao Ziyue to experience those things, but she was not an inexperienced woman in the house, even if she thought about it carefully, she also knew.

The more she listened to Zhao Ziyue's calm tone, the more guilty she felt, and she felt that if she insisted on it again, would she be able to meet him soon?

But she didn't say anything after all, after all, it wasn't anyone's fault.

"Mother, I miss you so much all these years." Zhao Ziyue is not good at expressing his emotions on weekdays, but these days are when he cries the most, and at this time, he is lying on Mu Mingshu's knees like when he was a child, and tears drip down the corners of his eyes on her skirt.

"Whenever my illness recurs, I always think that if I can't hold on, my mother will be so sad and sad." As he spoke, he remembered that when he suddenly heard the news of Mu Mingshu's death that day, the despair of being loveless pressed him so much that he didn't even have the slightest will to survive, and he only felt that he was a motherless child over and over again in his mind.

Mu Mingshu cried so much that her lips were bitten, but she couldn't say a word, she didn't want Zhao Ziyue all these years, but she really thought that he would have gone like this, if she hadn't found the nameless corpse at the beginning, I was afraid that she would definitely not believe it like this.

Zhao Ziyue didn't say this anymore, just lay on Mu Mingshu's lap tightly, and fell asleep for a while with his eyes closed.

Zhao Yiheng didn't wake him up, but he arched his body and picked him up, for the first time he felt that his son was so light, but at the same time, thinking about the suffering he had suffered outside over the years, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Mu Mingshu looked at the father and son, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he felt more and more that he was not a competent mother.

The husband and wife only felt ashamed of Zhao Ziyue, and they did their best to make up for this guilt in the future, and particially gave him all the best things in the world, delicious, fun, and useful, including the best woman in the world, and the supreme throne in the world.