Extra: Shen Xiao Chapter 11
Jiang Qingyue put down the wine.
She said, "It's fine, I'll tell you again the day after tomorrow." ”
I looked straight into her eyes, and said in a good voice: "I can't believe Shen Yi but I don't believe Zong'er's person, if you are for this......"
Jiang Qingyue said: "What do I care about these things for, he doesn't suffer a loss as a colt, is it possible that you can still slaughter him?" ”
How is it possible, I can't even bear to let him suffer, let alone kill him.
I asked eagerly, "What is it that I am asked to do?" ”
Before I came here, I imagined a myriad of possibilities.
Maybe it's because of some of my recent moves that make her dissatisfied, or maybe it's for the sake of indulgence, it's impossible to really come to me to catch up.
At the moment, her mild attitude doesn't look like she's here to hold me accountable.
She poured me a cup of tea and said lightly: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”
"Hmm."
"I'm getting older, I can't afford to wait, and if you don't make it clear, I'll pull me down."
I was stunned.
It took me a while to digest a simple sentence.
I even suspect that I will be wrong.
I repeatedly confirmed the seriousness in her eyes: "You've been waiting for me?" ”
Jiang Qingyue sighed: "I can't get through it." Men are not in the prime of their thirties, and women are nothing in their thirties. ”
I couldn't suppress the ecstasy in my heart, grinned to the root of my ears, and said indiscriminately: "No, no, you're good, you're still good-looking, much better looking than those teenage girls." ”
I'm talking from the heart, she's not much different from back then, and she doesn't look like someone who has such a big son.
At some banquets, I also heard some ministers commenting, they said that Jiang Zong's mother was really beautiful and an undefeated beauty.
Jiang Qingyue saw me smirk, and asked me with a smile, "Really?" ”
"Of course."
I know I'm looking like I'm going to look good.
She opened this mouth to me, that is, to get me down the stairs, how could I not go down?
"What do you want me to do," I asked her earnestly, "Zong'er is willing to bear the heavy responsibility of the people, so I want to ask you what you mean." I mean, as long as he recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, I will abdicate and make way for Xian. ”
After the abdication, I went with her.
She probably doesn't want her son to be trapped by the throne, but if Zong'er is willing, she should also respect Zong'er.
Jiang Qingyue looked at me in a little surprise: "As for it?" Are you old enough to do anything? ”
I asked rhetorically, "You don't mean to urge me to abdicate and make way for Xian?" ”
She: "......"
Me: "......"
Jiang Qingyue burst out laughing, and shook her head helplessly: "You are a good emperor, I asked you to abdicate and make way for Xian, am I human?" Zong'er is still young, let him experience a few more years, at least when he is more stable. ”
I smiled awkwardly, "Then what do you mean......"
Sure enough, I was wrong, she didn't mean what I thought.
Jiang Qingyue said deeply: "I have read Changmen Fu, and I have also read Lou Dongfu. ”
Bitterly lonely in the Hui Palace, but contemplating the Lan Palace.
The heart is moved without being conscious, and the blind date is proud......
It's all the weeping of the women in the deep palace.
I shook my head: "I am not Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, nor am I Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. ”
"The courtiers will urge you to harem thousands of people, persuade you to be wet with rain and dew, and do not allow you to be favored by one person." Jiang Qingyue lowered her eyes lightly, and said calmly with a little guilt, "I don't want to be a resentful woman in the deep palace who suffers from gains and losses, those letters you wrote...... I was afraid that I would be soft-hearted when I saw it, so I didn't watch it. ”
Even though a long time has passed, I still vaguely remember the state of mind when I spoke heartily on letterhead late at night.
So much so that at this moment, my heart seems to have been pricked by needles a few times, and there is still pain.
I smiled unnaturally and said duplicitously, "It's okay if you don't look at it, it's all mess." ”
Jiang Qingyue said: "A few days ago, I went back to the old mansion to find something, and I happened to turn over those letters, and I happened to be free, so I read them word by word. ”
I was even more embarrassed: "At that time, I was too young to know that love and love were loved." ”
I vaguely remember that it was some chattering promises, oaths, and indiscriminate expressions of sincerity, and I was moved when I wrote it down at the time, but now I think about it, the content on the piece of paper is the same, and it's boring and ridiculous.
It's just that her old house has long been empty, and she went back to find something?
Jiang Qingyue looked at the fireworks outside the window.
"It's lively in the city today, go shopping?"
Jinling City was too lively, crowded with people, and she had to squeeze to the side to buy a lantern.
Seeing that the crowd was about to disappear, I grabbed her hand, and she naturally shook it back and took me to the vendor who sold the lanterns.
She bought two rabbit lanterns and a mask to put on for me herself.
"That way, no one will recognize you."
I said, "Even if they see me, they just think that people are similar." ”
I haven't had this kind of buzz in years.
In previous years, standing on the tower and looking down, I really wanted to blend in with this bustle, but everyone had company, and I didn't, and standing in the crowd would only make me feel more lonely.
Walking to a place where the flow of people is sparse, Jiang Qingyue wanted to let go of my hand, and I subconsciously held it tighter.
She looked back at me, "Sweaty hands, aren't you too hot?" ”
I said confidently, "There will be more people in a while, and you will not lose me if you ask me to come out." ”
Jiang Qingyue used her other hand to hold my other hand.
She lifted the two that were sweating again: "Now this can be released?" ”
In this way, we face each other, holding hands, especially ambiguously.
She didn't know that my face was flushing under my mask.
The crowd came as soon as they said they came, and they hurried to another place to watch the lion dance, and a group of people frantically flocked to it.
Jiang Qingyue's shoulder was knocked off and she almost fell.
I pulled and she crashed into my arms and I hugged tightly.
She remained motionless in my arms until the crowd dispersed, and I didn't mean to let go, and she didn't break free of my movements.
"Can you trust me now," I whispered in her ear, "Twenty years, can you prove that I have to be you?" If it's not enough, thirty years, forty years, it's okay. ”
She didn't speak, just buried her face in my arms and wrapped her arms around my waist.
A crisp and loud "mother" told us to bounce off quickly.
Jiang Zong walked over, pulled Jiang Qingyue behind him, and looked at me vigilantly.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Qingyue saw that her son was about to hit someone, held his arm, and explained to him.
"It's your dad."
Jiang Zong was still glaring at me, probably wanting to pull down my mask and look at the face inside.
"I haven't agreed yet, and I'm going to be my father?"
I wondered, I am afraid that he would not disagree......
Jiang Qingyue explained: "It's your biological father." ”
Jiang Zong immediately became restrained.
"It's me who offended," Jiang Zong's attitude changed suddenly, and he said respectfully, "You continue, His Royal Highness King Xuan." ”
He turned around and ran, if he hadn't been pulled by Jiang Qingyue, I would have almost caught up and asked.
What's going on? Who the proclaims king?
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It's hard to describe what happened that night.
Shame.
The feelings of adults are very simple, and we are finally adults.
I walked out of the house early in the morning and ran into Jiang Zong.
Jiang Zong's eyes widened in surprise, and he forgot the etiquette: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, why are you here early in the morning?" ”
I straightened my sleeves and replied, "I can't go to court today." ”
"It's Hugh Mu...... But how do you ......?"
I asked him, "Are you idle?" Don't go to the household early in the morning, and guard your mother here? ”
Jiang Zong remembered that her mother asked me to go to Lanyue Tower last night, and her face became strange: "...... The emperor won't stay at my house last night, right? ”
I looked at him: "Just get used to it." ”
"Habit?"
I patted Jiang Zong on the shoulder and told him, "You've probably heard some gossip about me and your mother. ”
Jiang Zong shook his head in confusion: "I haven't heard of it." ”
Yes, it was many years ago, and no one dared to talk about my rights and wrongs.
There are not so many boring people who say it in front of Jiang Zong.
But sooner or later, he will know these things.
It's a story that's not too short, it's not too long, and I don't know where to start.
While thinking about it, Jiang Qingyue leaned against the door and said to us, "I'll do it." ”