Emperor Kangxi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said: "If the emperor has something in his heart, just tell his son." There is no one else in this palace, so why should the emperor worry about it. ”

Empress Dowager said solemnly: "Although there are only two people, the emperor and the mourning family, what I want to say is also afraid that the emperor will listen to it and blame the mourning family in my heart. ”

When Emperor Kangxi heard the Queen Mother say this, he had already guessed a little in his heart, everything was expected by him, so he just said softly: "Huang Eniang, tonight you and your sons are just a mother and son talk." But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Only then did the Queen Mother soothe her expression slightly, settle down, and said frankly: "Emperor, it stands to reason that the affairs of the previous dynasty should be ignored and ignored. ”

However, in the past few days, the mourning family has heard some news. These news fell in the ears of the mourning family, as if they had taken root, making the mourning family's heart think about it over and over again, as if it was turning over the river and the sea. ”

"The mourning family knew that the emperor was entangled in political affairs all day long, so they wanted to use the chrysanthemum banquet to let the emperor also relax together. The emperor also talked to the mourners when he was free. ”

The emperor smiled slightly, quietly waiting for the queen mother's next words.

When the Queen Mother said this, she couldn't help but glance at Emperor Kangxi's expression, and when she saw that he looked as usual, she put her mind at ease, and continued: "Over the years, the mourning family has seen the six palaces continue to spread out for the emperor, and these heirs have grown up day by day under the emperor's love, and my heart is indescribably happy. ”

"As the old saying goes, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. The mourning family is now a witness to the fact that the emperor's nine princes are really a top Wen Tao martial arts. In the future, there will be these princes and grandsons who will contribute to the emperor's auxiliary government, and the mourning family will be so gratified. ”

"It's just that the mourning family is in this Cining Palace all day long, and they spend their days in chaos, and they rarely inquire about the situation of the princes. That being said, there are always people in the mourning family's hearts who can't let go. In other words, the five fingers of people are not ordinary, and the mourning family is the most remembered in their hearts, and they are naturally the most important children in their hearts. ”

This child had a bleak background, and he lost his mother's love at birth, and his father took him with him and raised him with his own hands. Presumably, if the mourning family doesn't say it, the emperor must be able to guess a few points. ”

Emperor Kangxi was slightly stunned, and said emotionally: "What the emperor said was the crown prince Yinren? ”

A soft light in the eyes of the Queen Mother, and in the unintentional meeting with Emperor Kangxi's eyes, tears flashed in her eyes and said: "What the mourning family said is naturally his ......"

The Queen Mother gently wiped the water from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, calmed down and said slowly: "Emperor, the mourning family has not seen the face of the prince for some time, and I think it is also the emperor's strict teaching and admonition, and it is indeed necessary to do this, so that the prince can one day become a person who can make a difference like his father." ”

"Emperor, how is the crown prince doing?"

The Queen Mother raised her eyes slightly and asked with concern.

Emperor Kangxi said with a spring breeze on his face: "The emperor can rest assured, this child can now be as troubled as he was when he was a child, and now he has practiced a brave and good riding and archery skill." When it comes to autumn this year, the emperor will also take a look! ”

The queen smiled, gently stroked her chest, and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good." ”

Emperor Kangxi hesitated a little in his heart, and when he saw the Queen Mother smiling, he blurted out: "Huang Eniang, have you heard some bad news?" ”

Empress Dowager paused slightly, and said slowly: "The mourning family did hear some false rumors, but after a little thought, you can think that there are always some people in this world, afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and always try to stir up some right and wrong, after all, the prince Yinren is in the six palaces, and there is no mother behind him to take care of him." Think back then, didn't the mourning family too, wholeheartedly assisting and caring from the side, hoping that the emperor when he was a teenager could ascend to the current Ninety-Five? ”

These words made Emperor Kangxi secretly shocked in his heart, could it be that there are people in the harem who are trying to make waves and want to unite with the previous dynasty to subvert Yinren's position as the crown prince today.

Although he was secretly surprised in his heart, Emperor Kangxi still said calmly: "Thank you for the reminder of the emperor, I have my own sense of proportion in the matter you just mentioned." I think back then, I named the prince the character Ren, just hoping that when he grows up, he will become a blessed person. Until now, my mind has not deviated in the slightest......"

"Huang Eniang, it's late at night, and it's inconvenient for your sons to stay for a long time, so you should rest early."

The Queen Mother stood at the door, watching Emperor Kangxi wander all the way, gradually disappearing into a deep twilight, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised a smile of victory.

It was late at night.

A delicate figure quietly waved his hand to the person in the door, and in a deep twilight, under a few shining stars in the sky, wrapped his clothes tightly, and walked quickly in the night like water.

Fang Cai chatted with Min Sishan for a long time, and forgot the time for a while, and at this time he didn't know if the palace maid's office had locked the door.

Thinking of this, Mu Lan couldn't help but speed up the pace of her feet, wanting to hurry back quickly, otherwise it would be miserable.

As I walked, I suddenly heard a whimpering flute sound, faintly in my ears.

Mu Lan involuntarily slowed down, and secretly said in her heart, this voice was like crying, a feeling of longing, I don't know if it was the concubine in the harem, in the long night, with a Qiang flute in her hand, silently expressing her heart.

The sky is getting darker, and only a faint lamp in his hand echoes the stars in the sky.

Suddenly, the faint sound of the flute changed to a different tune.

This tune erases the childlike feelings of the previous song, and in the infinite pathos, it is integrated into a certain kind of tragedy that stands up to the sky and the earth, so that people can hear it, and there is always a feeling of wanting to cry and stopping at crying.

This tune sounds exactly the same as the "Out of the Stopper" that his mother taught him before entering the palace!

It's a tune that has been around for a long time!

Mu Lan wanted to go back early, but a pair of feet under her knees, but involuntarily, step by step, walked towards the depths of the flute.

Along the night, he walked diagonally through the bushes and grass, as if there were a few tiny thorns, stinging slightly through the vamps of his shoes, and his dress was also silently wet by the dew condensed at night.

But it doesn't seem to be the case, and he doesn't care about it.

I'm afraid that the flute sound that is about to appear in front of me will suddenly disappear in my ears in the next moment.

"Who?"

With this perceptual question, Mu Lan's feet suddenly stopped.

Although the clear sound of the people in the ears has stopped.

Mu Lan didn't seem to react, like a stone girl looking at her hometown from afar, looking at the sparkling lake in front of her and the person standing in front of the lake shore with a worried face.