Xuanzhou City, in the Prince's Mansion.

Prince Qiyu sat in the study, staring at the portrait of Su Juan hanging on the wall of the study, dressed in a blue shirt.

Tonight is Ah Juan's birthday, Ah Juan's departure from Xuanzhou has been nearly five years, thousands of days and nights.

Listening to the news that the spies inquired from Yizhou, I learned that now she has a stable life, as long as she is well, as long as she can occasionally think of herself, she is already satisfied.

Recently, Xuanzhou City has been very unstable, his father suddenly fell seriously ill, King Chun Qi Ze has moved again, and the undercurrent under the court is surging.

Although he didn't like the throne, as the crown prince was expected by everyone, it was always a fate that he wanted to break free, but he couldn't change.

Thinking of this, his heart became a little heavy, and he wanted to go out to blow the wind and breathe.

In the dark night, the cold night was desolate, and Qi Yu vaguely saw in the distance, a woman dressed in white gauze walked towards the bamboo forest in the garden of the prince's mansion in the dim moonlight.

The dead leaves all over the ground, stretched out his hand to pouting the spring mud with bamboo branches, and soon dug a pit, and buried the doll with Su Juan's birthday written on it and full of silver needles into the soil.

Qi Yu frowned, today is Ah Juan's birthday, you don't have to guess to know Li Shu's intentions, she walked over in a few steps, snatched the rag doll in Li Shu's hand, and pulled out the silver needle inserted in the rag doll.

"Are you sick again, why don't you learn to let go for the sake of your children?"

"She can stay by Qi Han's side and live a happy life, but I live in pain, let me let go, unless she dies. ”

The husband and wife were originally on the same page, and Li Shuqing was moody after giving birth, and the prince has been living in another courtyard on this ground.

After a period of healing, Empress Wei was afraid that the child would be in danger by Li Shu's side.

Although the child's appearance is very similar to Li Shu, and his eyebrows and eyes are like prayer cold, Li Shu is also afraid that the child will be found out, not the prince's flesh and blood, and is anxious.

The prince saw that Li Shu was pitiful, and he was afraid that if the child was recognized, he was afraid that it would cause Yizhou to suffer, so he pleaded with Empress Wei and the child stayed in the prince's mansion.

On this day, the weather is clear, the blue waves and waterholes, the willows are green, a little boy about four or five years old, his mother has been sick in the past two days, and his father has not even seen her, he has not seen his father for a long time, and he misses it very much.

Taking advantage of the fact that Mama Zheng was no longer there, she sneaked out, he recognized the way to the study, and Ning'er had secretly brought him here.

There are guards guarding the door, although it is a child, after all, the identity is still there, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun!"

The little boy said in a slightly immature voice, "Let me in, I want to see my father." ”

Qi Yu in the room passed by the court, and when he returned to the mansion, he heard the child's request to see, and he had deliberately distanced himself from the child's relationship for two years.

I hadn't seen him for nearly a month, but this time he came in person, although he didn't have too much emotion, but he couldn't break the child's heart.

"Let him in!"

When the little boy heard that his father was willing to see him, he was overjoyed, and he stepped over the high threshold and walked in.

"I have seen my father, but I haven't seen him well for many days. ”

Qi Yu raised his eyes and looked at the handsome and slightly childish boy, grievances should not implicate the child, the child is innocent.

The boy looked at it curiously, and saw the portrait hanging high in the study, Ning'er secretly took him to the study, and since he had a memory, the portrait was hanging there.

I couldn't help but ask, "Father, who is painted on that portrait?"

Qi Yu didn't expect Zi Yu to ask, and raised his eyes to look at Su Juan's portrait, "That portrait is painted on one of my father's sisters." ”

The boy frowned and said, "Then you should call her aunt." ”

Qi Yu didn't hate the boy, but he couldn't have a father-son love for him, in order to change the topic, "You'er, you can read today." ”

Zi Zhen looked at the pen and ink on the bookcase, "Father, Yu'er has read, and the Taishi still asks Xiao'er to learn words." The child may write to the father. ”

"No need, my father still has something to do, let's go back first!"

Hearing his father driving him away, his moist eyes met the tears, and he knelt directly on the ground, "Father, can you go to see your mother, she is sick." ”

Hearing the boy's words, he was a little stunned, "Your mother asked you to come." ”

"No, it was Yu'er who came secretly. The boy shook his head with tears flashing in his eyes.

Seeing the four-year-old child kneeling on the ground and pleading, he couldn't bear it in his heart and put down the official business in his hand.

He stepped forward and picked him up, "Okay, father, I'll go with you." ”

The boy's face burst into tears, and his father rarely hugged him.

After a long time, Qi Yu came to the other courtyard with the boy in his arms, and Ning Er was watching the room where Li Shu lived.

Qi Yu had something to say to Li Shu, and ordered Ning'er to take Zi Yu away, but Zi Yu was unwilling to go, so he stayed.

Qi Yu saw that Li Shu's hair was messy, her eyes were blank, and her body was haggard and leaning on the bed, not suffering from the wind and cold, it should be a recurrence of an old disease.

Li Shu heard someone walk in, raised his eyes and saw that the person was Qi Yu, and said coldly: "You came to see if I was dead?"

"It's Yu'er who said you're sick, and if you want to keep Gu'er, you can't be decadent. ”

Hearing Qi Yu's words, Li Shu stood up from the couch and stretched out her hand to hold the kid, "All I have left now is Xiao'er, if you take it away from me, I will let everyone go to hell." ”

Originally, I still had a trace of pity for her when I saw her, but at this time, I saw her threatening words, and it was the same as at the beginning, "Don't bite people like a madman, you have to learn to be a mother for the sake of your children." Qi Yu left without looking back.

The boy saw that his father was gone again, and when he saw Li Shu crying, he didn't understand why the two of them were quarreling, "Mother, don't cry, it's not good to be a child." ”

Li Shu looked at Zi Yu with bright eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled his thin arm, "Didn't I tell you that you weren't allowed to go to him? ”

When Xiao Zichen saw his mother's fierce look, he was so frightened that he cried, "Mother, you know that you are wrong." ”

Hearing Zi Zhen's cry, he instantly came to his senses, and let go of his imprisoned hand, what was wrong with him, how could he be so cruel to the child.

Hurriedly comforting him with his son's burden, tears rolled down, "Yu'er, my mother didn't mean it, my mother is not good, I scared you." The two mothers and sons hugged their heads and cried.

"Mother, the child doesn't understand, why does the father quarrel with the mother when the mother is sick, the child learns to write, but the father doesn't want to look at each other. ”

Li Shu restrained the tears in her eyes and stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes for her son.

"You'er, you remember that the misery of our mother and son is all because of a woman, that is, the woman in the portrait in your father's study, her name is Su Juan. ”

Xiao Zichen remembered the portrait of the woman hanging in his father's study just now, and the name Su Juan. Li Shu wants to plant a seed of hatred in her son's young heart.

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