"Shut up," Cheng Anhou looked around, his face was ugly, "What do we have to say, this is the palace, all over the eyeliner, you want these words to reach Your Majesty's ears?" ”

Jiang Jingzhang's breath was suffocated, although he was emotional, he lowered his voice, and the surrounding area was empty, and he couldn't hide people, but fortunately, he wouldn't let people listen.

"I know that you are unwilling, you don't want to continue to forbear, and you don't want to continue to be suppressed by Jiang Fuguang, and you want to make a difference in the court," Cheng'an Hou sighed, "But now, Jiang Fuguang has returned to Beijing after the disaster, his reputation is great, and he is in the limelight. ”

Jiang Jingzhang clenched his fists.

"I don't let you participate in the partisan dispute, because the eleventh son of the first emperor, the ninth son all died in the battle for the heir, Your Majesty is the most taboo this, once Your Majesty knows that you participate in the party dispute, you will lose the innate advantage of the heir, and many ministers who originally supported you will no longer blatantly support you, and it will not be a loss for you."

"No matter how the Hou Mansion of Cheng'an fights with the Taiwei Mansion, whether you win or lose, as long as you and the queen don't make mistakes, it won't affect you, and you can stay out of the matter forever, as long as you and the queen don't fall, the Hou Mansion of Cheng'an will make a comeback sooner or later, you must not lose a big one because of a small one."

"It's true that the second prince married a Meng girl, but you see, has his situation changed?"

When Jiang Jingzhang heard this, he gradually calmed down: "No." ”

"That's it," Cheng Anhou nodded, Jing Zhang has endured for many years, and it is also the recent matter of establishing a prince, which has been affected many times, and people have become a little impatient, "Abolish the heir, Your Majesty said it doesn't count, the eldest princess doesn't count, you want the civil and military ministers to have the final say, next, you just need to show humility and character as before, show more talent, and many old ministers will support you more when they see you steady and calm." ”

Jiang Jingzhang lowered his head slowly, and he listened to this, but the unwillingness in his heart still lingered.

……

After greeting the courtiers, Jiang Fuguang planned to go to Ganlu Palace to see his mother, and when he walked to a wall between Taiji Palace and the harem, he saw his mother standing under a cinnamon tree and waiting.

"Ayan." Mu Guifei stepped forward quickly, grabbed her hand, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "I have lost a lot of weight, I have been living in the palace for the past few days, and my mother will make up for you." ”

"A-Niang," Jiang Fuguang threw himself into the arms of his mother, "I miss you so much." ”

Mu Guifei burst into tears, and her voice was hoarse: "My mother misses you too, I think I will never ...... again" I can't see you anymore.

Fortunately, God had mercy on her and didn't let her experience the pain of losing her daughter again after experiencing the pain of losing her son.

On the night when Fuguang was critically ill, perhaps it was the mother-daughter connection, she dreamed that Ah Yan was dressed in white and said goodbye to her with a smile.

"A-Niang, A-Yan is leaving, A-Niang has to take care of ......"

She was like being struck by lightning, and she froze in place, forgetting to react for a long time, until Ah Yan's body kept retreating, and she realized something, crying and chasing after her.

"Ah Yan, don't go, come to Ah Niang's side."

"Come here, don't go anywhere."

"A-Niang is here, come here."

"Yan, don't go."

"Ah Yan ......"

She had a terrible voice, and she chased after her like crazy, but no matter how she chased her, she could never catch up with Ah Yan, and seeing Ah Yan getting farther and farther away from her, she fell to the ground helplessly, and kept shouting Ah Yan's name.

Mu Guifei's heart ached, she woke up from her dream in a sweat, and sat on the couch in fright, with a frightened snorting sound from her mouth and nose, and she had already burst into tears.

"Ah Yan," she stumbled out of the room, looking for her little Ah Yan aimlessly in the large and small courtyards of the Ganlu Palace, "Ah Yan, come to Ah Niang's side quickly......

The palace people in the Ganlu Palace were all scared silly.

They all thought that the concubine was crazy.

His Majesty, who was in the study to review the folds, rushed to hear the news and hugged her cold body into his arms.

She completely collapsed and cried: "You give me back my Ayan, give it back to me, I only have Ayan, Ayan, don't go, A-Niang only has you, come to A-Niang, A-Yan, come back......"

She fainted from excessive grief.

……

Mu Guifei hugged her daughter tightly, and her emotions were in a trance, which gave her some sense of reality: "Don't scare your mother in the future." ”

Jiang Fuguang nodded in Ah Niang's arms.

Mu Guifei wiped away her tears with a smile, took her daughter's hand, and returned to Ganlu Palace, a brazier was placed at the gate of the palace, Jiang Fuguang's eyes were slightly hot, and he lifted his skirt and stepped over the brazier.

"A-Niang ordered someone to prepare grapefruit peel water, you have to take a good look at it."

Jiang Fuguang washed his "bad luck" and came out, and saw Mu Guifei standing outside the door with a smile, beckoning to her: "Come on, the concubine will comb your hair." ”

Jiang Fuguang's heart was sour, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the white copper mirror was shining, A-Niang combed her with a wooden comb like when she was a child, combed her with a high bun, decorated the hair bun with exquisite beads, and inserted a phoenix bead step.

"My Ayan, it's so good-looking." Mu Guifei smiled on her lips, and her eyes were full of relief.

Jiang Fuguang's eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "I look alike with A-Niang, and A-Niang is also good-looking." ”

Mu Guifei touched her head.

Manna Palace planted a few osmanthus trees, whenever the golden autumn season, when the osmanthus opens, the leaves are dense and green, the flowers bloom ten thousand points yellow, the strong fragrance overflows, refreshes people's hearts.

Jiang Fuguang carried the basket and took the two palace maids to pick osmanthus flowers.

After a while, I heard a panicked shout: "Ah Yan, Ah Yan......"

It was A-Niang's voice, Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a moment, and then saw A-Niang running out with an anxious face, looking blankly for it, and calling her name in a panic.

"A-Niang, I'm here." Jiang Fuguang had red eyes and beckoned to A-Niang.

Mu Guifei hurriedly ran over, took her hand, and pretended to laugh casually: "A-Niang made your favorite red bean horseshoe cake, I'm worried that the horseshoe cake won't taste good if it's cold." ”

Jiang Fuguang said happily: "I haven't eaten the pastries made by A-Niang for a long time." ”

Mu Guifei smiled and asked, "Have you picked enough osmanthus?" ”

"No, A-Niang likes osmanthus and plans to pick more fragrances and brew osmanthus nectar." Jiang Fuguang took Mu Guifei's arm and said with a smile.

"I'll pick it up for you." Mu Guifei touched her head like when she was a child.

After that, Jiang Fuguang stayed by Ah Niang's side, did not leave Ah Niang's sight again, and rested in the courtyard next to Ganlu Palace at night.

The night breeze gently slapped the light curtain under the porch, making a snapping sound, Jiang Fuguang was dazed, heard a sound of broken footsteps, she propped her eyes, saw a hazy figure, walked to the edge of the bed, bent down to help her cover the thin quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

"Auntie." She opened her eyes.

Mu Guifei said softly: "It's windy outside, you like to kick the quilt since you were a child, I'm worried that you will catch a cold, so come and see, did it wake you up?" ”