Chapter Eighty-Six: The Past Follows the Wind

Emperor Honghua stood with his hands in his hands, and his majesty was undiminished, and his shrewd and sharp eyes looked at the two people who bowed down to the ground with imperceptible scrutiny and indifference.

The two who bowed to the ground, one was humble and meek, and the other trembled.

One is his concubine, the other is his prince, and if no one mentions it, he has forgotten the existence of these two.

He didn't forget it on purpose, he just didn't want to think about it, and over time he forgot it.

When he thinks of them, he thinks of the Heavenly Ghost Disaster and the Rebellion in Yanzhou, as well as those unbearable pasts.

He is an emperor, and his dignity does not tolerate a single stain or blemish, and if it appears, the best thing to do is to erase it without hesitation, leaving no trace.

Emperor Honghua's heart was surging, his eyes were unpredictable, and he flicked his sleeves for a while and said, "Get up." โ€

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xu Liangdi's eyebrows were docile, gentle and elegant, and she got up leisurely.

Emperor Honghua sat down happily, his eyes swept over the remaining pastries on the table, the corners of his lips hooked, and he said lightly: "It seems that you two get along very well." โ€

Xu Liangdi's expression was respectful and indifferent: "Concubine Xie Your Majesty let us see each other, and the concubine is grateful." โ€

Only then did Emperor Honghua set his eyes on Xu Liangdi, this glance was like the first meeting in another life, and the country was amazing.

The turquoise Luo Yi and the brocade cloak are just right wrapped in a delicate figure, the fine white fluff on the collar and cuffs makes her skin snow-white, her eyebrows are lightly drawn, the rouge is clear, and a pair of eyes are like the deep twilight in the quiet night, which makes people's hearts calm.

This is a woman who is as light as a cloud, but also a woman who is deferential and composed.

On weekdays, I don't apply powder, so quiet that people can't feel it, and once I put on a little makeup, I can't take my eyes off it.

At this moment, this woman's eyebrows and eyes are docile, respectful and elegant, quiet and indifferent, not humble or silent, as if she has detached herself from the fireworks of the world, and has a light and light bearing.

Emperor Honghua's gaze is precipitating, as secluded as a deep pool.

He thought of her, the woman he loved most in his life, but who ended up betraying him.

Time flies, and those things, whether beautiful or painful, have drifted away with the wind, leaving no trace.

He also thought that he had forgotten and forgotten the past, but why did he see a trace of her, those memories came to him like a tide, and everything was so vivid that it seemed to happen yesterday.

The uncontrollable trembling of his heart, the intertwining of love and hate, the cycle of life and death, all kinds of tastes, he can still taste the taste.

At this moment, he realized that her smile, her anger and infatuation, her tenderness, her ruthlessness, everything about her had been integrated into the bone marrow and remained with flesh and blood.

The incense curls in the house, and it is as quiet as the sand.

Xu Liangdi may or may not know Emperor Honghua's thoughts, but her expression has never changed.

Since Huangfu Jingming saw Emperor Honghua, the unconcealable fear arose.

He was stupid, so he couldn't understand what kind of existence the "father" was, and why he could decide the fate of him and his mother. But Emperor Honghua's innate imperial majesty, as well as the quiet and subtle atmosphere at the moment, made him even more like sitting on pins and needles, and couldn't help but carefully call "Niang".

This sound not only broke the silence, but also brought back the sanity of Emperor Honghua.

"Jingming, this is my father." Xu Liangdi's eyes were gentle and said softly.

Huangfu Jingming glanced at Emperor Honghua timidly, with a hint of fear on his face.

"Father." Huangfu Jingming was dazed and frightened for a long time, and then he called out in fear.

Emperor Honghua looked at this prince with a mind like a child, but the man who was originally tall and handsome behaved childishly, doing children's movements, how to look at it and feel awkward and ugly.

But this child is his and hers' child, and her shadow can still be caught between the eyebrows, especially the black and white eyes that shine brightly.

Emperor Honghua's heart was suffocated, and an indescribable feeling of sadness melted into his heart, and his intuition was very depressed.

These two people always have her shadow on their bodies, so he doesn't want to see them, but when he sees them at this moment, he can't help but feel regretful and melancholy, and there is pity that can't be ignored.

"Jingming, come here, come to my father's side." Emperor Honghua finally beckoned to Emperor Fu Jingming, with kind eyebrows and eyes.

Huangfu Jingming looked at Xu Liangdi blankly.

"Go, he's your father, your dearest." Xu Liangdi reached out and stroked his hair and said softly.

Huangfu Jingming nodded as if he didn't understand, and slowly moved towards Emperor Honghua, still with fear on his face.

Emperor Honghua naturally knew that he was afraid, so he tried his best to smile and look kind.

"Father." Huangfu Jingming moved in front of Emperor Honghua, his fingers nervously wringing his sleeves, dazed and at a loss.

Emperor Honghua took all his movements and demeanor into his eyes, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason, this child is like a child, dementia, and doesn't understand anything, so he is afraid that he will come here?

If she hadn't betrayed him, their child would now be the upright crown prince of the Daya Dynasty.

But she betrayed him, so unhesitatingly, so ruthlessly and thoroughly.

Emperor Honghua couldn't help but have a trace of hatred in his heart, and his soft face became cold.

"Jingming has grown up." Emperor Honghua said lightly.

Huangfu Jingming was shocked by his expression, so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and pouted aggrievedly.

Xu Liangdi replied tepidly: "Back to Your Majesty, Jingming just became an adult this year. โ€

"Oh, really?" Emperor Honghua was in a trance, remembering that since he named Huangfu Jingming as King Mu and gave him a remote mansion, he had never seen him again, and it had been three years.

Three years! Honghuadi was a little upset.

"Jingming, what do you want for your coming-of-age ceremony?" Emperor Honghua suddenly asked.

Huangfu Jingming raised his head and glanced at Emperor Honghua with a frightened and dazed expression.

Emperor Honghua sighed slightly, softened his voice as much as possible, and said, "Jingming, what do you want, tell your father, and your father can promise you." โ€

Huangfu Jingming tilted his head, thinking about the meaning of his words, and suddenly remembered what Xu Liangdi said, "If you don't go to see your father, your mother will never see you again next time, and you won't be able to see your mother", he was anxious and said: "I want to live with my mother, I don't want to live there, it's not good there at all." โ€

Emperor Honghua's soft expression shook when he heard this, his sharp eyes swept over, and he said sharply: "Bold, who taught you this, who gave you the idea?" โ€

Huangfu Jingming was already very afraid of Emperor Honghua, but at this moment, he was so frightened by his solemnity that he cried out, looking both frightened and dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Xu Liangdi was also frightened, and hurriedly pulled Huangfu Jingming to the ground and bowed down, and said: "Your Majesty is angry, Jingming is dull-minded, does not understand the rules, talks nonsense, collides with Your Majesty, and asks Your Majesty for forgiveness." โ€

Huangfu Jingming saw Xu Liangdi kneeling on the ground, and he didn't dare to cry loudly for a while, holding back his tears, sobbing and sobbing.

Emperor Honghua looked at the two kneeling on the ground, listened to the sobbing sound of Huangfu Jingming, was a little annoyed for a while, and said coldly: "Jingming is not sensible, I know, but it is because he is not sensible, so how can he say these words, I wonder if someone deliberately instigated Jingming to speak like this." Liangdi, are you right? โ€

The majesty of these words, Rao is as calm as Xu Liangdi, and at this moment, his face couldn't help but change, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's the concubine's fault, it's the concubine's godson who has no way, please punish Your Majesty." โ€

Emperor Honghua snorted coldly, his expression was still as cold as frost and snow.

"Don't be angry, it's not good to be angry, it's not good." Even if Huangfu Jingming was stupid, he also felt Emperor Honghua's anger, so he couldn't hold back his crying, and began to plead with him.

Emperor Honghua looked at him with heavy eyes.

"Father, give it to you, don't be angry." Huangfu Jingming brought the pastries on the table to Emperor Honghua, and looked at Emperor Honghua expectantly with tearful eyes, "These are delicious, I don't eat them, give them to my father." โ€

Xu Liangdi saw that he gave the pastries he had eaten to Emperor Honghua, and couldn't help but turn pale, and hurriedly pulled Huangfu Jingming, and said nervously: "Jingming, my father is not angry, my father is playing with my mother, you step down, otherwise my father will really be angry." As he spoke, he bowed to Emperor Honghua and said: "Your Majesty, Jing Ming is not sensible, please don't blame Jing Ming." โ€

"Father is not angry, I'm afraid." Huangfu Jingming flattened his mouth, and tears flowed down again.

"That's it, let's all get up."

The sentence "I'm afraid" made Emperor Honghua's angry heart flutter, and he waved his hand irritably.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Jingming, thank you, father. Xu Liangdi breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Huangfu Jingming sobbed and thanked him.

Emperor Honghua stood up and said, "I will go first." With that, he walked outside the house.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, he was afraid to stay any longer, and his mood would be so uncomfortable that he would do something he didn't want to do.

"The concubine sends your majesty."

Emperor Honghua's footsteps paused at this time, and his voice was light but sharp: "Although Jingming has a problem with his mind, after all, he has grown up, there are some things that you have to be well educated, I don't want to hear such words again, do you understand?" โ€

Xu Liangdi looked respectful and replied, "The concubine understands. โ€

Emperor Honghua heard the words and strode out.

Xu Liangdi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped her tears for Huangfu Jingming. sighed in my heart, it was really a companion like a tiger.

After entering the Imperial Palace, Emperor Honghua sighed and said, "Sun De, did you say that my attitude just now was a little harsh?" โ€

Gonggong Sun served beside him and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty is benevolent and generous, and Niangniang and His Royal Highness must also understand Your Majesty's hard work." โ€

Emperor Honghua sighed again, and suddenly remembered the scourge of heavenly ghosts and the rebellion in Yanzhou, and remembered the stupid appearance of Huangfu Jingming, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh at himself.

"Sun De, make a decree for me, and in the future, His Royal Highness King Mu can return to the palace every month to ask for peace."

"The slave obeys." Grandpa Sun said respectfully, "Your Majesty, ยทยทยทยทยทยท that number of times."

Emperor Honghua's eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Once a month." โ€

"Yes."

In Yiluo Palace, Xu Liangdi comforted Huangfu Jingming.

After all, Huangfu Jingming has a child's heart, so he put the unhappiness just now behind for a while, and concentrated on eating his favorite pastries, and everything was fine.

However, King Mu entered the palace to ask for peace, and the news of Emperor Honghua's arrival in Yiluo Palace and the holy decree spread throughout the harem after a while.

The ladies of each palace are naturally happy and worried.

In Xiuwei Xuan, Liu Zhaoyi was furious, and shouted angrily to go to Emperor Honghua to comment, but fortunately she was persuaded by her personal maid Ruohong.

"Okay, this palace won't go to Your Majesty, you go and call King Rong to this palace, go quickly." Liu Zhaoyi's eyebrows were upside down and she shouted.

So Ruohong asked King Rong to go with her injuries.

Compared with Xiu Weixuan, Kunyang Palace is much calmer.

Empress Yixian was fiddling with a pot of peonies, listened to the report, smiled faintly, and said, "Your Majesty goes to rest with other sisters, it is reasonable, there is no need to make a fuss." โ€

The palace people who came to report the news naturally did not dare to say another word.

Empress Yixian turned around, her face could not hide the gloomy color, and under the cover of the gorgeous clothes, the peony that was blooming brightly was instantly crushed into mud.