Zhu Xiangxiang lowered his head and put the porcelain spoon into the bowl, and summoned Xiao Yunzi to test the poison with a silver needle, and then said: "Brothers and sisters have their own excellence, and Xiangxiang can't be compared with them." ”

The words of comfort were heard in his ears, but the sorrow between the emperor's eyebrows did not decrease in the slightest: "There are so many Qingmei factions today, only you remember to share with me."

It's not easy to pick up, it's all wrong to pick up anything, the reason why there will be a green plum banquet this year is purely because the emperor wants to spend more time with his family.

Although the Qingmei banquet was interrupted for no reason, there are many people in the palace with brains, and there will definitely be a lot of people looking for the emperor to gather afterwards.

Who knew that she was here alone now, and no one else came, so if the words were not good, she would shut up and not speak.

The emperor picked up the porcelain spoon with a heavy heart, a spoonful of green plum soup in his mouth, and his slightly frowning brows relaxed: "It's delicious, it's Mama Li's craft." ”

Zhu Xiangxiang thought for a while, nodded, tilted his head and wondered: "How does my father know that it was Mama Li?" ”

There are several cooks in the small kitchen of Fengyang Palace, and anyone can boil green plum soup, how can the emperor accurately call out the name and know who it is?

The emperor looked at the green plum soup attentively, thoughtfully: "Your mother is alive, every year during the green plum season, she likes to take Mama Li to make green plum soup, I drank a lot at that time, so I naturally remember." ”

"I see... Father, my mother must be very beautiful, right? Zhu Xiangxiang nodded.

Zhu Xiangxiang's mother Zhang Yirong, formerly known as Zhang Xiao, and the emperor since childhood is a childhood sweetheart, when Zhang Yirong died suddenly, the emperor once mourned and wept, for several days without the intention of court, only every day holding the newborn owner, to Zhang Yirong's portrait.

The ministers of the court did not allow the emperor to abandon the country for a woman, grieve all day long, and after discussing it collectively, they all knelt down in front of the gate of Fushou Palace, begging the queen mother to persuade the emperor to regain his strength.

For the sake of the stability of the country, the queen mother forcibly destroyed all the portraits of Zhang Yirong in the palace, but it was too late for the emperor to know about it afterwards. After the emperor and the queen mother quarreled, he issued a decree to seal the 100-day Zhu Xiang as the princess of Jing'an, and gave the mansion and fief, this treatment is the only one in the entire Li country for hundreds of years, which can be described as extremely pampered and has unlimited scenery.

The emperor's gaze moved from the green plum soup to Zhu Xiangxiang's face, and his eyes were full of sadness: "You look very similar to your mother's concubine." ”

Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously touched his face, and felt inexplicably distressed in his heart.

[Host, it's not your mother, what are you distressed about? 】

[What do you know?] The premise of deceiving others is to be able to deceive yourself. 】

[So the host was too deep into the play just now? 】

【...】

Can she say she doesn't know either?

As soon as the emperor's expression was abnormal, she knew what the emperor was going to do, and she was secretly glad that she had seen through the emperor's mind, but after listening to what the emperor said, she was inexplicably really sad.

obviously knew that she had expected it, but when she was asked by 007, she couldn't figure out whether she was really moved by the emperor's words, or if she was too deep in the play.

Of course, she wouldn't tell the truth, so she said: [Otherwise? 】

【....】

The emperor sighed lightly, and Zhu Xiangxiang reacted from his stunned gaze, and comforted again: "Father... Don't be too sad, the deceased is gone. If your son's mother has a spirit in the sky, she will not want to see you sad and sad, and her son will always accompany you instead of her mother. ”

The emperor's gaze fell on Zhu Xiangxiang's face again, and he wiped away his sadness: "Xiangxiang, your mother has been dead for many years, and I have always been ashamed of her. ”

“... I don't know what happened back then. ”

Zhang Yirong died of dystocia when she was born to the original owner. When the original owner was born, it was when Zhang Yirong died, and the original owner really didn't even see his own mother and concubine.

The original owner couldn't even open his eyes at that time, how did he know the love-hate entanglement between Zhang Yirong and the emperor?

"I am ashamed of your mother's nickname after her death, her title was grooming before her death, and her title is still grooming after her death, I am uneasy, but I can't do anything." When the emperor said this, there was a hint of heaviness in his tone.

Zhu Xiangxiang pretended to listen seriously on the surface, but in fact he was very puzzled: [007, what is the nickname? ] 】

Forgive her for never hearing the word.

[According to the information...]

Zhu Xiangxiang hurriedly shouted to stop, and said rudely: [To put it simply, the ghost who chews the text can't understand your nonsense. 】

【... It is the words carved on the tombstone after death. 】

Got it.

It's something that is more dead than money and can't be carried... Ahh Paper money is still useful, and nicknames and other things are for outsiders to see.

[Host, the ancients attached great importance to their reputation after death, especially believing that they would go to hell after death. 007 reminder.

[I didn't say that the nickname was not important, but when Zhang Yirong was alive, the emperor was not good to people, and when he died, he couldn't arrange a decent show. Damn, Zhang Yirong has been lying in the coffin board for more than ten years, and the emperor suddenly found that his conscience was not good for Zhang Yirong, is it fake? 】

[The emperor should be good to Zhang Yirong, after all, the two are childhood sweethearts, and they have been in love for many years, no matter how bad they are, they can't be worse. 】

[You can't understand the intelligent system of your heart, and now you dare to guess your feelings? 】

[...] 007 embarrassment, [according to the data...]

Zhu Xiangxiang interrupted strongly: [Feelings are not static, true love and false love are often instantaneous. 】

One second, the two can love each other to death, and the next second they can turn their faces and deny people.

Many years of love or something, but it is just a cold number, if you really talk about the depth of feelings according to the length of time, there is no such thing as division and unity in the world.

【... 007 doesn't understand. 】

[If you don't understand, forget it, anyway, you just remember that it's quite normal for this to happen to the emperor. 】

The emperor's three palaces and six courtyards have seventy-two concubines, and women can't sleep from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. If it was really only good to Zhang Yirong alone, there would not be so many princes and princesses in the emperor's harem.

Whatever guilt and powerlessness are just high-sounding excuses, just listen to a joke.

Zhu Xiang supported his cheeks, pretended to think, and said: "The name is not important, the father's affection for the mother concubine is enough to move the heavens and the earth." ”

"Don't you blame me in your heart?"

"The mother concubine gave birth to her son with her life, and the son was very grateful in his heart." Zhu Xiangxiang changed his words, "But, can Rong Erchen say something disagreeable?" ”

"When did Xiang Xiang actually timid in front of his father? This is unusual. ”

"Because the words are indeed unpopular in the world." Zhu Xiangxiang smiled slightly, raised the hem of his skirt, and knelt deeply, "The son has grown up with his father and grandmother since he was a child, and he is a little older. And the mother... To tell the truth, Erchen has never seen it at a glance, and the mother concubine is more of an unimpressed stranger to Erchen, and the father and grandmother are the closest people in the world. ”

A long paragraph, choked and sonorous.

The emperor didn't speak for a long time, only quietly looked at her who was kneeling on the ground, and when he noticed the gaze, he knelt more and more respectfully.

[My knee hurts so much! No wonder there's such a thing as 'kneeling easily'. In just a few minutes, Zhu Xiangxiang's knees couldn't stand it anymore.

[Host, the 'Kneel Easy' in the system mall only costs 1 point, do you want to redeem it now?] 】

[Mother! I'm just 1 point! 】

[Is the host exchanged?] 】

Zhu Xiangxiang gritted his teeth and did not speak.

She didn't get her body strengthening pills, so she had to save her points.

[Host, you have only been kneeling for less than a minute, and you shouted that your knee hurts, are you sure you don't exchange it? 】

It's only been a minute to kneel for so long!? When did time slow down?

'Kneel easy', she! I'm excited!

But... No way!

[Host, all you lose is 1 point, you can earn it back soon in the next task, but if you don't use points, your legs will swell into big turnips.] 】

【... No, you don't. 】

She didn't do anything wrong, how could the emperor really let her knees turn into turnips?

Sure enough, the next moment, the emperor above helped her up with his own hands: "Ringing, giving birth to grace and nurturing grace are equally important, and you are not allowed to talk about it next time." ”

Yeah! It's just as important, but when you say these things, can you put away the smile on your face first?

[Host, shouldn't the emperor be happy and angry? 】

[So, what you know, how can the emperor not know? I wish you a good sound.

The emperor's willingness to show happiness and unhappiness is not all due to the coarse nerves of the original owner. If the emperor doesn't show more obviously, where will the original owner know the emperor's thoughts?

The original owner planted trees, she took advantage of the shade, and she didn't have to guess the emperor's thoughts, but she was afraid of the sound of the horse's feet.

[Emperor Li is very bad! 007 concluded.

[Stupid! Do you know what later generations generally judge the quality of an emperor based on? 】

【... I don't know. 】

【Merit!】 Zhu Xiangxiang slightly hates iron and steel, [There is no perfect person in the world, and the emperor's private virtue may be at a loss, but as long as the people live and work in peace and contentment, he is a good emperor. 】

At best, the emperor is the true dragon emperor, and at worst, the emperor, he is just a mortal with monstrous power, and there is a little problem, and it is quite good if there are no major problems.

The emperor smiled, smiled very happily, drank the iced green plum soup in the bowl in three or two times, and looked up and asked Xiao Yunzi to send several exquisite head and face jewelry from the private treasury, gold and jade... All of them are dizzyingly beautiful.

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at it, and picked the one with the most gold and the largest in the head. The passerine-shaped golden hairpin, the alternating inlay of turquoise and large red jade, the soft hanging pearl tassels are shining, the style is old-fashioned, and the color matching is strange, but under the staggered design, there is a unique exotic beauty.

"The girl's family uses this set, showing old-fashionedness." The emperor glanced at Xiao Yunzi with a heavy gaze, and then picked up a set of silver butterflies next to him, silver shining, delicate and delicate, just suitable for the decoration of women who have not left the pavilion, "This set is more suitable for you." ”