"Hmm......" The Queen Mother replied in a low voice, turned her head to look at the emperor standing beside her, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Is the emperor still reluctant to let Xiuzhu be the prince in his heart?" ”

The emperor was slightly stunned, lowered his head, glanced at her, was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Yun'er, you should know, I have always been biased towards our Hanqing in my heart. ”

"But Hanqing, he ......" The Queen Mother wanted to speak and stopped, and after a long time, she finally whispered: "He is nominally, after all, your younger brother, since ancient times, the position of this prince has been passed on to his son, how can it be passed on to his younger brother." ”

"Yun'er, you know that he is not my younger brother." The emperor looked at the Queen Mother with a shallow tenderness.

"I know......" The Queen Mother sighed lightly and said, "But ...... Back then, when your mother was seriously ill and died, you were only eight years old, the first emperor entrusted you to me, I had just entered the palace at that time, and I was only sixteen years old, the palace was full of nights, and the first emperor had so many concubines, only the two of us were with each other on weekdays, I watched you grow up, watched you marry a wife, watched you ascend the throne, but you should never ......"

Halfway through the Queen Mother's words, she suddenly stopped, followed by a long sigh.

The emperor looked at her for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Is Yun'er complaining?" ”

"No, I'm just ......" The Queen Mother looked at the emperor, but finally didn't say anything.

——

In the early morning of the second day, Mo Hanqing took Ye Qiqi, Mo Xiuzhu, Murong Hongyu, and a thousand light cavalry to leave the capital and rush to the northern frontier.

From the capital to the northern Xinjiang, it is a long journey, even if it is day and night, it will take nearly a month to arrive.

Three days after leaving the capital, heading north is the sphere of influence of Feihe Villa.

Ye Qiqi rode on a horse, looking at one of the rolling mountains from a distance, and he didn't know that after Liyun and the others went back, they didn't find their grandfather.

"Seventy-seven." Mo Hanqing's low and cold voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Huh?"

Ye Qiqi turned his head and glanced at Mo Hanqing, who was riding on a horse and following him.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Hanqing followed her gaze, and in the distance was a group of mountains, and the verdant greenery was imprinted all over her eyes.

In that direction......

It seems to be the direction of Feihe Villa??

"Nothing." Ye Qiqi retracted his gaze, looked up at the sun that was setting in the west, and said with a smile: "The sun is about to set, it seems that we have to spend the night in the mountains and forests tonight." ”

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing replied in a low voice, nodded and said, "Find a place with a water source in a while, and rest down." ”

"Okay." Ye Qiqi nodded briskly.

Tonight is the full moon.

A full moon hung in the dark night sky, sprinkling a faint glow on the ground.

In the woods, there was the call of owls, and they came one after another.

Mo Hanqing led a thousand light cavalry and stationed along the banks of a small river.

Immediately, dozens of light cavalry went out to hunt very consciously.

Others lit one bonfire after another, and everyone sat around it, and for a moment it was very quiet.

"Hey, by the way, we seem to be on some kind of mountain right now." A hussar suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere.

"It's Yueqing Mountain."