Although he could only sit down and give a lecture to Brother Lin first, he was really uneasy in his heart.

"Mr. Song." Before Song Junming came back to his senses, Brother Lin had already jumped off the small chair specially made for him, went around to the other side of the desk, and pulled his robe.

"Shizi." Song Junming stood up, a little unsure of how to start today's lesson.

"Mr. Song, Brother Lin heard the people in the house say that his mother is going to die last night, what is death? Is Mother dead now? ”

Song Junming didn't expect him to ask directly, and he was stunned for a while.

In fact, the matter of life and death is not so difficult to explain, but for a child who has lost his mother before the age of five, this truth is a little too cruel.

"Listen to Mr. explain to you slowly." Song Junming was not so respectful in front of this prince for the first time, but reached out and touched his head, and hugged him back to the small chair.

Brother Lin's mood was obviously still a little depressed, he rested his chin on the table in front of him, and looked at Song Junming with blinking eyes, and there was still water flowing in his dark eyes.

"Actually, dying is like falling asleep." He decided to explain it in a way that a child could easily understand.

"Just like Brother Lin sleeps every night, then Mother will wake up too?" Brother Lin asked in a voice full of hope.

Song Junming shook his head, "There is also a difference between death and sleeping. ”

"What's the difference?" Brother Lin became nervous, and his chin was lifted from the desk.

Song Junming felt a little embarrassed to speak, and finally spoke, "I will wake up the next day when I go to bed, and I will never ...... again when I die." Won't wake up. ”

This wicked man is always up to him, who made him the gentleman of the prince, who let him accept the bundle of the prince.

"So the prince must send the princess on the last journey, and don't cry in the mourning hall."

Ever since Song Junming said that he would not wake up, Brother Lin looked at him with wide eyes, and when he heard him say that he should not cry, he actually cried loudly.

"Shizi." Song Junming stood up from the opposite side of the case again.

I didn't want Brother Lin to slip off his chair again, crying and about to run out.

It's always bad if the prince sees the prince running out like this, Song Junming stopped him and bent over to hold him in his arms, and he really pitied this child.

Although Song Junming is full of poetry and books, where does he have experience with children, somehow it hurts Brother Lin.

Brother Lin fluttered in Song Junming's arms, "You lie!" Mother won't wake up, mother won't want Brother Lin. ”

"Shizi, I didn't say that the princess would not want you." How did he know that it was useless to reason when a child was so emotional.

Brother Lin fluttered on Song Junming's body with his teeth and claws, and slapped him in the face with his little hand with enough strength.

Song Junming only felt that his face was hot, so he subconsciously let go of his hand.

Brother Lin ran towards the door again, just in time to meet the nurse and Hua Qi who heard the sound and rushed to push the door.

Zhang's family room is decaying, there are not enough servants, Hua Qi has helped the elders in the family to take younger brothers and sisters since she was a child, and naturally there is a way to persuade the children, which soon stabilized Brother Lin's mood.

Looking at Song Junming again, a small slap mark has been left on his fair face.

"Oops! Mr. Song, your face! ”

"It's fine." Seeing Hua Qi look over, Song Junming was even more ashamed, but he didn't expect that he was not as good as a little girl.

And he was a new champion, he couldn't do anything, and he was slapped by a five-year-old child.

Song Junming left the palace silently, and he did not return to his residence in his heart, but wandered on the streets of the capital.

Walking aimlessly, he walked for more than an hour unconsciously, and when he raised his eyes again, he found himself at the gate of the Marquis of Jingning's mansion.

Song Junming paused and raised his eyes to look at the plaque with red lacquer and gilt.

At this time, the masters of the Marquis of Jingning's Mansion all went to the palace, and she was the only one at home, right?

I wonder how sick she is?

Have you ever seen Taifu?

The people around you are serving you wholeheartedly?

She is so delicate, how can she stand the torture of illness!

Thinking of this, Song Junming really wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door and go in to see her.

But this is not in accordance with the rules, and it will also damage her reputation.

Song Junming clenched her fists tightly, and looked at the plaque on the lintel, would she miss him even for a moment.

stopped at the gate for a while, and then silently accompanied her, and then he took a step and left.

Today's incident is just a small episode, he must teach the prince well, so that he will have the opportunity to ask the prince to fulfill his heart in the future.

It will be another two years before she will be able to do so, and everything will be in time.

Thinking like this, Song Junming only felt that his steps were much lighter, and the depression just now disappeared.

…………

Some people think about the rules, and some people just ignore them.

Princess Su died, and Fei naturally wanted to go to the palace of King Su's cousin to mourn.

Seeing that everyone in the Zhang Mansion was here, he couldn't help but ask Hua Chen in a low voice, "Why haven't you seen the fifth girl?" ”

Hua Chen naturally knew the truth that Hua Jin couldn't come, but now that he was in the palace, it was inconvenient to say many things.

"My sister is not feeling well, and my aunt let her stay in the house." After speaking, he winked at Fei.

Flying his head, although he didn't believe Hua Chen's words, he was always a little worried.

Because Fei is a person close to the emperor, he gives the impression that he is also acting very mysterious, so he can't stay in the palace for a long time, so naturally no one will say anything.

Hua Chen also flew to the gate of the palace, "The eldest uncle is very sad, the eldest aunt fainted again, Brother Lin is always crying, and the younger brother has to stay here to see if he can help anything, so he will not be sent away." ”

Fei Fei glanced back at Hua Chen, and took the reins from the hand of the attendant, "Brother Zhang, stay behind." ”

With that, he stepped on his black steed and walked away.

Hua Chen waved his hand behind him, and only turned around and re-entered the palace until the flying figure disappeared.

How would he feel if he knew that he had flown here to kidnap her sister?

…………

Hua Jintuo is not sick, and he must always pretend to be presentable.

This is also fulfilling her, and she doesn't even have to go out of the yard.

After a short nap after lunch, Hua Jin went into the study, she hadn't calmed down to paint a picture for a long time.

is still the same rule, Bai Tao helped her polish the ink, served a cup of tea, and retreated to the outside to guard.

He said he wanted to paint quietly, but he couldn't help but think of what had happened recently.

The last thing that came to mind was what had happened in the carriage that night, and Fei's charming smile.