Changying stared at the back of his head for a while, then leaned over and saluted: "The prince doesn't have to be polite." Xia Guan just did what he had to do. ”

Yang Su straightened his waist, looked at Changying's face, saw that he was as calm as a mirror, thought about it, and said: "The general's use of troops that day amazed the audience, which made Xiao Wang deeply admired, Xiao Wang wants to ask the general to drink a cup of tea in the side hall, I don't know if it is appreciated?" ”

How can a long tassel not be admirable? He was the emperor's precious son.

She saluted, and should come down.

Yang Su's eyes shone brightly, and he turned around and walked towards the east side hall.

The side hall is not a hidden place, but a small hall separated by a screen, so it is destined to be impossible to say anything considerate.

After Yang Su came in, he turned around and looked at Changying, cleared his throat and said, "How many days is the general doing?" The errand of bad grain has just ended, and I have not had time to worry about anything else, so after the feast is over, I will visit the general's mansion. ”

He asked lightly, "Okay?" ”

Changying glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Yang Su felt a little suspenseful when he saw her like this, and wanted to explain to her on the spot that there were so many people in the hall, and he couldn't make people hear the blind suspicion.

Changying inhaled slowly and said, "The prince is so hearty, then the lower officials will wait for the prince." ”

Yang Su fell to the ground and nodded at her stubbornly.

Ling Yuan didn't want to be embarrassed, he didn't plan to meet her in front of others, he knew that she had come to the Baohe Hall and went out, and when he heard about this in the palace, he came back again.

When he entered the door, he saw her who had finished talking to Yang Su, glanced at Yang Su, and said, "Your aunt is also here, in Kunning Palace, do you want to go and see her?" ”

Changying walked out.

Out of the Baohe Palace, look at the sky, it is still early before the feast.

Thinking of saying that Mrs. Ling was also here, my heart was a little uncontrollable.

Back then, she was picked up by her aunt from the northwest, and I don't know how many nights she slept next to her in those years, how could she not want her?

It's just because she doesn't have the courage to step through the threshold of the Ling family, and she doesn't dare to touch every grass or tree in the Ling family.

Now that people are close at hand, even if she can't come forward to look, she has to wait and see from afar, right?

She stood up and headed for Kunning Palace.

Changying attended as an official, and attracted many people's attention along the way.

There is no queen in the palace, and today the entire palace is cleaned up and used as a banquet hall. The high-ranking ladies went to the harem to accompany the queen mother and talk to the ladies, and the rest were only the second and third grade women.

Everyone here is familiar, Changying asked Zi Yan to take a look inside, Zi Yan said that no one was there, so she planned to find a place outside the hall and wait to come again.

"Shen Ying?"

When you walk under the shaded promenade, someone will come in front of you.

Changying raised her head, the person who came was Qin Xiyun, she hadn't seen her for four years, her appearance had changed a lot, she was originally a Peugeot character in the show, but now in the early autumn weather, she has thick hair and covered her forehead, her expression is ruthless, and she has a fierce atmosphere.

She is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she is like a resentful woman who can't survive in the boudoir.

"It's really you!" Qin Xiyun snorted lightly, revealing a sneer.

Changying actually has nothing to say to her, and it's not a great grudge. Strictly speaking, the conflict back then did not reach the point of enmity, and after so many years, it was impossible for Changying to worry about her anymore.

But she knew that Qin Xiyun would definitely not think like this, Ling Yuan was here for her, and now that she was no longer in the Ling family, how could Qin Xiyun still have scruples?

"Not married yet?" Qin Xiyun looked at her, "That's right, who would dare to marry a white-eyed wolf like you?" ”

She giggled, her voice shrill and shrill as she spoke.

Changying felt that there was no need to deal with her, and turned around to leave, but was dragged by her: "This is what you want to go?!" ”

Changying looked back at her wrist that was clenched tightly.

"Mrs. Hu!" Before Changying could speak, a deep voice suddenly sounded in front of her, and the splendid lady slowly walked to her and looked at her, "Mrs. Hu, the affairs of the Ling family are handled by the Ling family, and you don't have to care about it."

"Your life is like this, and it's not caused by General Shen. Instead of complaining about the sky and worrying about others, it is better to have a good husband and children, in exchange for a peaceful life for the rest of your life. ”

Qin Xiyun looked at the person in front of him with a red face, gritted his teeth and left.

Changying couldn't restrain herself, this person who came was none other than Mrs. Ling, her aunt!

The memories that had been deliberately closed in Changying's heart all surged up like a wave for a while, and she knelt down with a weakness in her knees: "Auntie! ”

Mrs. Ling looked at her kneeling in front of her, slowly bent down and took her hand, flipped her palm over, and put two candies into it.

It is two croissants from the imperial dining room.

Changying entered the palace for the first time at the age of five, and when she saw the nobles in the palace, she was so scared that she didn't dare to walk, so her aunt took two croissants and halva for her to hold, saying that as long as she thought of delicious food in her heart, she would not be afraid.

Later, she was no longer afraid, but every time she entered the palace, her aunt would still remember to bring her two croissant halvas.

Memories are the most torturous, no matter how firmly you close your bad emotions, you can't resist the sudden warmth.

She shivered and peeled off the icing and put it in her mouth, lifting it up with tears in her eyes.

"Auntie, aunt ......"

She had not seen her for four years, she was old, her temples had gray hair, her bright eyes had dimmed a lot, and she was only a year short of forty.

She is a beauty in Datong Mansion, and Changying still vaguely remembers that her mother often told her that her aunt was the arrogant and squeamish wild goose in the northwest military camp.

This goose was clearly still delicate four years ago, but after four years, she has become a lonely goose who has been left behind.

Changying's tears could not be stopped, and the sugar in her mouth made her cry incomplete.

Madame Ling clenched her hand tightly and did not speak, but her knuckles and palms turned pale from the exertion.

Ling Yuan left the Baohe Hall and arrived at the bottom of the corridor, and saw Changying, who was lying in front of Mrs. Ling crying bitterly, stopped and stood for a long time, he walked over and said: "There are many people in the palace, and today is a good day for King Jin, don't say more." ”

Mrs. Ling looked at Changying for a moment, and bent down to pull her, but Changying shook her head and refused to move.

Mrs. Ling burst into tears.

Ling Yuan squatted down: "The bell is obedient." ”

Changying wiped her tears and looked up, and kowtowed to the ground three more times before getting up.

Mrs. Ling was carried back to Kunning Palace by Helu.

Changying didn't stop choking until she couldn't forget her.

Ling Yuan handed her a handkerchief, she shook her head, took out her own handkerchief from her cuff to wipe her face, and then took a deep breath.

Ling Yuan looked left and right, remembering that the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army was outside the Daqing Gate, so he simply said: "It's not far from the Yamen of the Chinese military camp, there is still some time to leave the banquet, go over and straighten out the makeup first." ”

Changying followed him to his office, Guo Jiao brought someone to fetch water, and Zi Yan twisted a handkerchief to wipe Changying's face.

Ling Yuan sat and watched through the Bogu frame, and could only vaguely see her applying powder to her eyes through the hollow shelf.