In the early years of hunting, the brothers were all high-spirited, and they could raise a few feet of sand and dust when they galloped on horseback, but now the older ones are over thirty, and they don't have the hard work of twenty Lang at that time, and they are riding horses to hunt in the hunting ground, more thinking about how to make the emperor happy, where they have the heart to compete with the prey, only the remaining younger brothers will rush in with whips, and it is the young time that they can never go back.

This trip will stay for two nights, after the bustle of the first day, the night bonfire is singing and dancing, the emperor and his concubines are happy with the ministers, the courtiers and harem have not seen the emperor so happy for a long time, and they serve more carefully, and do not dare to add half a block to the emperor.

The emperor is surrounded by female dependents, and the female dependents are the prince's relatives, and then the ministers of civil and military affairs. Now the honorable people, who are not young, sit quietly on one side, and accompany the emperor to serve closely, are the concubines and concubines. They are no longer in their teens, think about it, the emperor has not had a new favorite over the years, and in addition to the stable status of Yonghe Palace, he has turned around with these few faces, and some palace women who have warmed up the bed are not worthy of showing their faces on this occasion at all.

talked about the rumors of Yanxi Palace, and said that this time the concubine was with her, but she did not attend tonight, it became a topic again, linked to the emperor's lack of new favorites in recent years, many people agree with a statement, that is, I am afraid that the new favorite is young and impetuous, don't hook up with the princes, and give the emperor a green hat when he is old.

In the midst of the excitement, the eighth elder brother unconsciously withdrew from the seat, and under the pretext of inspecting the customs defense, he took the guards to the surrounding area and walked around a few times, and then saw that no one at the banquet remembered him, and after hesitating again and again, he separated from the guards and came to Concubine Liang's tent alone.

The camp tent of the concubines was set up by the seventh elder brother in advance, and Yinxi knew that this errand was in the hands of the seventh brother, so he begged him to make a mark on the camp tent of the concubine, so that he could successfully find the place where his mother lived.

According to the marks left by the seventh elder brother, he successfully found his mother's tent, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the black hole. He stood in front of the door and thought for a long time, when was the last time he saw Eniang? On Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year's Day in the past two years, she did not show up, and Yin Yu even wondered if her mother was no longer alive.

Someone came out with a heavy curtain, and suddenly saw a man standing in front of the door, and he was so frightened that he screamed, and Yin Yu hurriedly said, "It's me." ”

The person who came out was Xianghe, she was holding a washbasin in her hand, and it seemed that she had just served her master to wash, and the person who carefully identified it was indeed the eighth elder brother, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Eighth elder brother, you appeared like this, it really frightened the slave and maid, and now the slave and maid are not even allowed to enter the door of Yanxi Palace. I'm really afraid that if you come now, there will be another rumor tomorrow morning that Niangniang has a private meeting with a man in the camp. Niangniang is so aggrieved, and Long Live Lord doesn't call the shots. ”

Yinxi frowned when she heard this, and didn't want to say anything to Xianghe, so she only asked, "E-Niang slept?" ”

Xianghe said: "Just lie down, Eighth Elder Brother, you wait, the slave maid will go in and ask." ”

Yinxi stopped and said: "Don't ask, what else is there to avoid for our mother and son, you guard here, I will ...... when I go in."

"You don't have to come in, I don't want to see you."

But suddenly, a familiar but long-lost voice sounded, and the mother seemed to be standing behind the curtain of the door, a curtain separating the flesh and blood from each other.

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