Peach Blossom Thousands of Calamities

Qing Fu has already chased after him, following from a distance, not wanting to disturb Xuan Tuo's misery.

Along the way, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the grass is lush, and the butterflies are dancing. The beauty of late spring is beautiful, but it can't erase the coolness of losing a loved one.

When I got to the edge of a pond, I walked towards the pavilion in the pond. I looked up and saw the three characters of vigorous Qiongwu. The name of the pavilion is "Cixin Pavilion".

The word 'kindness' refers to Qiufen and Concubine Shu, as if the two mothers waved to him again, feeling sad.

Sitting down on the round stone bench, he picked up the letter paper and was about to open it, but saw that there seemed to be a slight scratch on the sealed lacquer on the envelope.If you don't look closely you can't see the scratches at all.

Frown lightly.Is it Qingfeng or Biyun?

Leave him alone.

The six big characters on the envelope are beautiful but free and easy: Xuantuo my son personally opened.

Pulling out the paper, unfolding the letter, eagerly reading Concubine Shu's last words.

It was written by Concubine Shu in a hurry, just counting ten.Read it carefully, but every word is pearls and mysterious everywhere.

Although Wen Che has never met her in person, he can feel her sincere and selfless maternal love for Xuan Tuo from her words.Perhaps it was because of this love that she risked her life to protect her child.

This kind of affection is really inexplicable.

Gently folded the paper, looking at the golden carp in the pond, the joy of swimming freely is enviable.

Grabbed a wisp of green grass fiercely, and threw it into the pool with a graceful arc, only attracted a dozen fish scrambling to grab food, but it turned out to be just green grass. When the fish wagged its tail, the ripples quickly dispersed, All of a sudden, it disappeared under the lotus leaves, and there was no trace of Pianpian anymore.

The inside and outside of the court are worse than fish, because of the power struggle, people's hearts have long lost their freedom.And Wanjing is actually the most innocent girl in this dispute, she doesn't love him, he knows it.Isn't such a loveless marriage child's play?He disdains.

Stepping out of the pavilion, my heart is determined, and I want to escape this dispute.He, Wen Che, has no intention of being Chilan's prince.Xuan Tuo can give him memories, but he cannot impose his thinking and conclusions on him.

He strode towards Kunyi Palace, Qingfu followed behind him step by step, the master and servant walked silently in the inner palace, ignoring the glint in the eyes of any of the maids and eunuchs.

Going back to Kunyi Palace again, I saw Wanjing was chatting with the Queen Mother about family matters, nothing more than asking Xuan Tuo what he ate and used after waking up.

Seeing Xuanzhuo and several princes sitting behind Jasper's tea table, Xuanzhuo was drinking tea while looking at Wanjing and the Queen Mother, there must be inexplicable confusion and affection in his eyes!

"Tuo'er, you're back." The queen mother asked kindly.

Xuan Tuo was disgusted for a while.It was her, it was she who gave him life, but gave mother and concubine death.

"Tuo'er is back. Tuo'er thanked Lafayette for giving me Wanjing." While speaking, he glanced at Xuan Zhuo again, only to see him quietly sipping tea with his head down, as if he ignored all this .

"Wanjing is a good child, you have to calm down from now on, don't just sit around all day long, don't treat her wrongly." The Queen Mother looked at Xuan Tuo and said in a deep voice.

"Tuo'er would like to follow the teachings of Lafayette." While speaking, she glanced at Wanjing, she was indeed a good child, but for others, she never even consummated the house.

"With Tuo'er's words, the Ai family will feel relieved." The Queen Mother said as she shook Wanjing's hand, her eyes were full of kindness.

Xuan Tuo sneered mentally, it turns out that this play is not only the most lively on stage in the 21st century, isn't everyone in this hall a part of the play at this time?Only acted vividly.But he was full of calculations.

"Royal father, sons, ministers, mothers and concubines have a white silk, which violates the big publicity in the palace, but after all, it is the biological mother of the child. As the saying goes, it is safe to go to the earth. According to the ancestral system, mothers and concubines are not allowed to enter the concubine's mausoleum, but a solitary tomb can be built , I ask my father and emperor to allow me to build a mausoleum for my mother and concubine next to the Handu Temple outside the capital, and my son will guard my mother and concubine's filial piety."

The lingering sound of some earnest words is still there, but the old voice of Emperor Xuantong has already sounded, "Go, Tuo'er, Father will play."

"The son dared to ask the father and the emperor to keep the lotus palace that the mother and concubine were alive. The son wanted to come and stay when he missed the mother and concubine, so as to comfort the pain of losing his mother." The chance is here, so he must seize it at this moment, and must not give in. There must be some secret hidden in the mother's palace.

Xuantong had an intuition that the child seemed to have grown up a little bit, and he also understood filial piety, "Well, it is a serious crime for a son to be unfilial. This is very good."

"My son, thank the father for his grace."

"Tuo'er, your injury has not healed, and you must be tired after what happened to your mother and concubine. Go back and rest." Xuantong's majestic and concerned voice warmed Wen Che's heart at this moment. Father, who was brought up by his mother alone, so he has indescribable expectations for this fatherly love in a different time and space.

"Tuo'er, thank you, father and emperor, for your concern. Wanjing, let's go."

While talking, Xuan Tuo looked at Wan Jing, but saw that Qinghong glanced at the fourth prince Xuan Zhuo while she was moving, only for that moment, but was captured by Xuan Tuo in an instant, strange, why the pain in his heart was so severe?It seems that the old vinegar has been knocked over.

Flicking his sleeves, a pair of wall men had stepped out of the hall in a blink of an eye.