Crossing the East Palace

When Ning Junyuan left, there was some helplessness in his eyes, but also some relief.

For the Datang royal family, the Ning family is a loyal minister, but they are also a helpless choice and people who must be on guard; for the Ning family, although the battlefield is good, they have lived on the battlefield for generations. But the life of licking blood with a knife is not easy. The most important thing is that this kind of life is very likely to make the family and oneself suffer together.

Ning Junyuan still remembers that at that time, the Ning family was wronged, his father and elder brother disappeared on the battlefield, he was tied up as a spy and tortured severely, and the nine-year-old third brother fled with the hope of rehabilitating his family. The second sister was imprisoned while pregnant, and the four-year-old fourth brother and younger sister could only be locked at home, under the care of the family servant and the father's concubine.

At that time, even though Ning Junyuan was determined, he couldn't help but want to retreat.

Thinking of what happened back then, Ning Junyuan sighed in his heart—loyalty, responsibility and family affection, they have to bear it all.

However, until now, the prince is obviously unwilling to retreat even half a step.Since he is unwilling to retreat, and the Ning family really has nothing to do with him, what else can Ning Junyuan do?

As the prince said, when the Ning family married their second sister to the royal family, they should have thought of today in their minds.If the empress has always been childless, then that's fine, but the empress thinks she's smart, so she changed her son... The downfall of the Ning family was already settled at that time.

Since he made a mistake early in the morning, Ning Junyuan sighed deeply, and could only think about nothing else, and let this matter go.

only……

Ning Junyuan could understand the reason why Tang Luojin did such a thing, and even more understand that Tang Luojin did this, leaving the lives of the entire family of the Ning family, having a title in Chang'an City, and being rich for several generations, is already considered kind.

But if you say anything else...

When Ning Junyuan left the East Palace, he happened to see Ning Junchi standing at the gate of the palace with a servant holding the zither.

Ning Junyuan paused for a moment, then motioned to the little eunuch who was pushing the wheelchair for him to push him in Ning Junchi's direction.

When Ning Junchi saw him, he was not surprised, and smiled slightly, as if the previous quarrel between the two brothers was nothing more than nothing.

Ning Junyuan paused, and said: "Why do you come again? He is like this, although it is human nature, what a prince should do. However, you have such affection for him, you should not come again. "

Ning Junchi was hesitant, seeing the little eunuch walking away, he said slowly: "Second brother, since the daughter of the Yue family, no one has ever been close to anyone, male or female."

The daughter of the Yue family was the direct factor that caused the Ning family to be wronged in the first place, the daughter of the former prefect of Shanxi.

Ning Junyuan's face froze.

Ning Junchi continued: "Second brother is very affectionate. He knew that the daughter of the Yue family had harmed the Ning family, and knew that the daughter of the Yue family had been sentenced to beheaded, but she still had her body collected and placed properly. Even in the past 17 years, neither of them has done anything to anyone else. People are emotional, and they don't even touch other people." He looked at Ning Junyuan firmly, "No one can intervene in the relationship between elder brother and that person. Eldest brother and second brother are so deep in love, Junchi I never said anything, so, what Jun Chi wants to do, please ask Second Brother, don't persuade me any more."

Because, the Ning family has always been affectionate, even if the elder brother and the second elder brother are like this, why not Ning Junchi himself?

Ning Junyuan was silent for a while before saying: "Junchi, don't forget that the person you are looking for is the prince and the future king. The prince's heart is unpredictable. In the future, he will sit in that position. Your heart... will never tolerate you. What's more, if you let the emperor know about your thoughts... the first person who can't spare you is not the prince, but the current emperor."

The king's heart is unpredictable, Ning Junyuan is not willing to Ning Junchi to go to the battlefield for a few years for a vague and almost impossible wish, and when he reaches the highest position, he will be stretched by the emperor and the prince. Shot and pulled him down directly.

The most bitter thing in this world is never not getting it, but losing it after getting it.

Ning Junchi said: "Even if I can't get it, I will fight for it." Then he raised his lips slightly, "What's more, how would Second Brother know that I really can't get it?"

Didn't the monks at Baifo Temple say that?Xiaoqi also has affection for him.Even if it is not deep, but he watched Xiao Qi grow up. Although Xiao Qi has not said firmly that he wants to do this, it is obvious that Xiao Qi is not a sentimental person.

He can still wait.

He can still wait.

Ning Junyuan said: "But, that night, at the Prince's place, maybe, it really came true. If it happens, are you still...willing to be a couple with him for the rest of your life?"

What the old doctor said that day was just a guess.After all, the prince is young, and since the arrow is on the string and the beauty is by his side, then even if the prince is relieved by the medicine, why doesn't he relieve it?Moreover, it is more likely that the prince only found out about it after the fact.

Ning Junchi didn't know that the second brother would look at him like this, and sneered slightly: "What is the second brother thinking? Xiaoqi is like this, I only feel sorry for him. I feel sorry for him, being tricked by others, feeling sorry for him, and doing what I don't want to do again Things. As for the others... From the beginning to the end, he is my little seven, and he has never changed."

After Ning Junchi finished speaking, he stopped talking to Ning Junyuan, but followed the path that he had just come out, and left together to Tang Luojin's Jingxinzhai.

Ning Junyuan sat in the wheelchair, stared at Ning Junchi's back, and was stunned.

That's right, the Ning family is affectionate.It was precisely because Tang Luojin knew this that she could use Ning Junchi with confidence.And Ning Junchi... He knew that Tang Luojin was using him at ease, but he was still willing to use him.

The love is so deep, but the Ning family and the prince have not been easy to be kind for a long time.

I only hope that these two people are not deeply in love but shallow in relationship.

Ning Junyuan sighed and left slowly.

And Ning Junchi walked all the way to Jingxinzhai.

Jingxin, this name was chosen by Tang Luojin herself.

Ning Jun Chi didn't know the reason, he only thought that Xiao Qi had been in Baifo Temple for a long time and liked to be quiet.

But recalling it now, he only said that Xiao Qi said that he needs to meditate here, not because he is not calm, nor because he likes to meditate, but because Xiao Qi needs his own mind, which is more calm than anyone else.Only in this way can we go step by step to the end.

Ning Junchi stopped for a while under the plaque of Jingxin Zhai, and then walked into the yard.

Tang Luojin was no longer in the yard.

It's the end of autumn now, although it's a refreshing autumn, but Tang Luojin's body is not in good shape, and her hands and feet have started to get cold in this weather.After staying outside for a long time, he will only feel that his hands and feet are not his own.

So I went back to my room and stood by the window.

When Ning Junchi walked in, he happened to see the young man wearing a bright yellow robe, a jade crown on his head, a slender waist, and a long black and gold belt, standing casually.

Ning Junchi stopped suddenly.

This is his little seven.

However, he was about to leave.And I don't know when he will come back.

Although he thought of gathering all the border military power in his hands to make Tang Luojin take a step back - but when he came back, would his Xiao Qi have already married a wife and had children?

The crown prince has no son, after all, it is a major event for the court.

Tang Luojin came back to her senses, just in time to see Ning Junchi slightly dazed.

"Third uncle?"

"Yeah." Ning Jun walked a few steps quickly, shook the boy's hand, and found that the boy's palms were cold, sighed in his heart, let go of his hand, and closed the window, then turned around and started again. He grabbed the boy's hand and tried to warm it up.

Tang Luojin didn't struggle, she let Ning Junchi do it.

When Ning Junchi really covered his hands with heat and turned his eyes to his feet, Tang Luojin's face turned dark, and he shook the red rope in the room, and the waiter outside hurried over .

"Bring two pots of charcoal." Tang Luojin ordered with a blank expression.

Xiao Jing hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you should have told the servants earlier." Then he gave Ning Junchi a grateful look.

In fact, he and Chang Qu had long thought about putting charcoal in the prince's room, but the prince refused. No matter how close they were to the prince, they still had different identities, and they could not persuade deeply, so they had to obey.Fortunately, Duke Xin came and persuaded the prince as soon as he arrived, which saved them a lot of worry.

Ning Junchi sighed: "Xiaoqi is like this, uncle is not at ease."

Tang Luojin only said: "People are the most able to endure hardships. These little hardships, others can suffer, so can I."

Ning Junchi stopped talking.

Waiting for the charcoal basin to be brought up, the path is still long and the canal also brought up snacks and hot tea, and then retreated.

Ning Junchi didn't drink tea, but said, "I'm here today to ask for a painting."

Tang Luojin pursed her lips and remained silent.

Ning Junchi pressed Tang Luojin on the comfortable recliner, covered it with a thin blanket, bent slightly, and asked seriously again: "Xiaoqi, uncle wants to ask for a pair, uncle and Xiaoqi are both in the painting painting, can you?"

Only then did Tang Luojin speak slowly, and said, "Why bother, uncle?"

Ning Junchi just smiled: "How does Xiao Qi know that uncle is suffering? A is honey, B is arsenic. No matter, uncle plays a song for Xiao Qi. If Xiao Qi likes it, then I can paint for uncle."

Ning Junchi followed, put his kiss on the table and started playing.

What he played was "Jackdaw Playing in the Water", Qing Huan's favorite song in the past.The timbre of this song is clear and clear, and the charm is unique, but it does not contain the feelings of men and women.

However, such a song would only make people feel relaxed under the hands of Qing Huan in the past.

However, when Ning Junchi started to play this piece, it was relaxed and full of affection that could not be dissipated.

Tang Luojin lay on the recliner, slightly closing her eyes.

At the beginning, he only felt that Ning Junchi was not suitable for playing this piece of music, but after listening to it, he felt that this piece of music was really nice.

Later, he slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the room was already lit.

And the piece played by Ning Junchi also turned into long-term lovesickness at an unknown time.

Tang Luojin was slightly taken aback.

"The lonely lamp is so lost in his thoughts that he rolls up the curtain to look at the moon and sky and sighs. A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds."

The love in the song is no longer concealed.

Tang Luojin slowly stood up, looking down at Ning Junchi who was playing the piano.

Ning Jun played for a long time, his fingers were bleeding.

Tang Luojin never spoke.

Ning Junchi did not speak, but stared deeply at the young man in front of him, fearing that if he glanced at him, he would miss one.

After the song, Ning Junchi stopped, stood up, and continued to look at Tang Luojin without blinking.

Tang Luojin finally spoke.

"Three days later, I will send someone to send paintings to my uncle. However, my uncle will never play this piano again."

The song conveys love, but it still conveys feelings that should not be there.

Naturally, it can no longer be played.