Chapter 238: Chang Zhao Niangniang's congratulatory gift

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Mama Hong is a confidant of Chang Zhao Niangniang, and Master Li and others all know that the Scarlet King was in the palace when he was young, and he had to be taken care of by her. ziom

Although Chang Zhao Niangniang is the biological mother of the Scarlet King, she has never taken the initiative to send someone to visit the Scarlet King for so many years......

Master Li peeked at the Scarlet King, and when he saw his sad expression, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: I don't know at this juncture. Chang Zhao Niangniang sent someone, what is the matter?

"Stand down, all of you." Ling Xiaotian said lightly, with an inexplicable majesty in his voice.

Master Li and Ghost Face all withdrew.

Ling Xiaotian sat alone behind the table, reaching out to hold the tea cup in front of him, and only when the tea cup was in the air did he realize that his hands were trembling slightly.

He hurriedly put down the teacup, and even now, he still felt unreal.

His mother, Chang Zhao Niangniang, would actually send Mama Hong to the Scarlet Palace...... This is something he has never dreamed of for many years.

He didn't know why his mother refused to see him, why she abandoned him, and she once said that she regretted giving birth to him.

Mama Hong entered the door and bowed: "I've seen the Scarlet Prince." ”

Ling Xiaotian looked at the woman in her fifties in front of her fixedly. When he was young, most of the time he was under the care of this woman.

Although she was cold and stern, but now that she thinks about it carefully, she did not take the initiative to design and murder herself, but the palace maids and chamberlains around him were in constant trouble at that time.

Either a hidden silver needle was found on the pillow, or a villain made of yellow paper was found in the clothes, with the birthday of the cursed Queen Mother written on it......

Remembering these past events. Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but smile sadly.

Even if there were thousands of difficulties, he survived after all, although his life was not very glorious, but at least he was out of the court and had credible people around him. Yazamaru scratching.

"Mama Hong. Get up. "Ling Xiaotian said quietly.

Mama Hong straightened up. He blessed him again, saying, "Thank you, Lord of God." ”

"Mother concubine, she ...... Are you okay? Ling Xiaotian tried his best to control the trembling of his voice, and put on the demeanor that a prince should have, arrogant and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"It's fine." Mama Hong replied, "In a few days it will be your birthday, and the mother specially instructed the old slave to send a congratulatory gift to congratulate the prince on his eighteenth birthday." ”

Ling Xiaotian clenched the teacup in his hand, but he didn't dare to pick it up. Because he knew that at this time, his hands must be shaking.

Birthday gifts? Did the concubine send it?

Is he dreaming of it?

Mama Hong took out a brocade box, respectfully placed it on the table, and then bowed down again.

Ling Xiaotian stared at the brocade box tightly, as if he was afraid that it would suddenly disappear.

"Since the old slave has completed the mother's errand, let's go back to the palace first." After Mama Hong finished speaking, she bowed to Ling Xiaotian and left the study without looking back.

Ling Xiaotian's heart was filled with a thousand words, but at this moment, he couldn't even say half a sentence.

He wanted to stop Mama Hong and ask her more.

He still has a lot of things to understand, he has been unwilling for so many years, and he has endured for so many years, why would his mother let people give him a birthday gift today?

Is it really because he has recently done an imperial errand and his worth has doubled, so she also sees how good she is?

At night, when no one was around, he opened the brocade box.

Ten pieces of spices were placed side by side in the box, each with the word "Changzhao" engraved on it.

Obviously, this is something for his own use in his mother's palace.

The birthday gift for her son was casually replaced with something from her palace, although in the eyes of others, this was simply perfunctory, but in Ling Xiaotian's opinion, this was already an extremely precious gift.

Excluding the pendant given to him by Su Baitong and the jade pendant given to him by his father, this year's birthday gift can be regarded as the most memorable one in his life.

remembered that night in Su Baitong's boudoir, after he stole incense and jade, her cheeks were slightly crimson...... He couldn't help but smile.

Now he only has to enter the palace on his birthday and ask his father for grace.

The tenth brother said that she would bring disaster to himself, but now he felt that she should be his lucky star.

If it weren't for her, how could he have had such an unforgettable birthday!

He put the spices into the octagonal golden tripod incense burner and extinguished the palace lamp.

Green smoke rises, and the air is filled with a strange aroma.

He lay on his back on the bed, as if he saw his mother in her bedchamber, with an incense burner beside her, smelling the same breath as him.

For some reason, he vaguely felt a tingling sensation in his eyes.

He blinked, but the sensation didn't go away, so he closed his eyes directly, and the tingling sensation gradually dissipated.

He rolled over, accompanied by the aroma, and fell asleep at some point.

This night, he seemed to return to his childhood in his dreams.

In order to steal a glimpse of his mother's concubine, he was punished by the Queen Mother, kneeling outside the snowy Anhe Palace, his whole body was as cold as ice, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

If he is sick and dying, will his mother come to see him?

It was freezing and snowy, and even his eyelashes were covered with ice crystals.

Suddenly, everything in front of him turned black, and he fell into the snow in his dream......

Sioux House.

When she got up early in the morning, Su Baitong had just had breakfast, and Huixiang came in excitedly: "Miss, Begonia has arrived in Beijing!" ”

Su Baitong's expression was flat, "Where is she now?" ”

"I've gone to the Incense Pavilion." Hui Xiang said, "The shopkeeper of the Incense Pavilion just sent someone to deliver a letter to the house. ”

Su Baitong stood up, "Change clothes." ”

Huixiang knew that Su Baitong was going out of the house, so she hurriedly stepped forward to serve.

As soon as Su Baitong left the house with his front foot, the Xing family got the advice of the mother-in-law in the front yard.

"Then the girl went out again?" Xing was surprised.

"I heard that I went to the Incense Pavilion." Wang's mother chimed in.

"She's really a non-stop, so quickly healed the scar and forgot the pain?" Xing Shi sneered, "A few days ago, she said that she stayed in the Incense Pavilion at night, God knows what kind of people she was fooling around with outside." ”

"That's fine, so you don't have to worry about it." Wang's mother comforted, "You've lost a lot of weight these days. ”

"It's not because of that girl...... I don't know how to be fascinated by the little marquis of Anqing's mansion who can always think about her, Lingjuan has been married for so many days, and he doesn't let her go to bed at all. Xing shook his head, "How do you say that a fool can recognize people, does that Su Baitong know some kind of demon techniques?" ”

"This ...... The old slave didn't know. Mother Wang was also puzzled, these days, Mrs. Anqinghou has to come to the door every day, and she has been pestering the Xing family, and she has to marry Su Baitong again.

However, Su Fu had already married a Su Lingjuan, and it was impossible for Su Mingtang to let Su Baitong marry again.

Mrs. Anqinghou is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she actually dropped her words, saying that if Su Fu refused to agree to this family business, she would publicize the matter of Xing's substitution marriage, and then tear her face, and the unlucky one can only be Su Fu.

Xing's hair was about to turn white.

"Madam, why don't you go back to Xingfu and find the master and Mrs. to get an idea?" Wang's mother proposed.

Xing's eyes lit up immediately, yes! She could go back to her mother's house and discuss the matter with her mother.