Qian Yong Huan Zhu

"Okay, let's all go back and prepare for entering the palace tomorrow. The third child will leave you and go down first." Fu Heng waved his hand.

"Yes, Ama, my son will leave." The eldest Fu Ling'an didn't know if he had really grown up, or if his name was wrong with his second child, and he named him "Ling", but he was an extremely stable person. It can't be seen that he is a person who has just reached the weak crown, but Fu Long'an is not sorry for the word "Long" in his name at all. He was born with a jumping bean character and couldn't rest for a moment. Sometimes Fu Heng really wanted to throw him away. Go to the army to hone for two years.Don't think that he didn't see the grimace he made to the third child just now, he doesn't look like a brother at all, after a few years when he passes the weak crown, no matter how the wife pleads, she will definitely let him go to the army, he is not even as good as a younger brother at this age how to do it!

When the two sons retired, Fu Heng let go of his mind and looked at the third son who made him feel distressed and proud. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated, and finally he sighed, "Oh, third son, Ah Ma knows Since you were young, you knew what you wanted to do and what you should do, so Ama won’t ask any more questions, I just hope you can figure it out, and don’t do things that you regret!” He has inquired about things openly and secretly over the past few years It's not that he doesn't know, but the emperor's attitude was obviously biased a few years ago, so he didn't say much, because he knew that his son would not do anything harmful to the family, and after the things that shocked the court last year, Even if I have been with him for decades, I still can't see through the emperor's thoughts. I don't know if his preference has really changed. Drag.

"Ama, don't worry, my son will never do anything that I regret for the rest of my life." Fukang'an looked into Fu Heng's eyes pointedly and said, his tone was as firm as his gaze.

"Okay, since you know what's in your heart, then do it, and your father still has some strength, don't let us become the chains that bind your thoughts." I want to say that the previous sentence is the last for the son of the patriarch of a big family. Advice, then this sentence means that as a father, I sincerely hope that my son can live happily.

"Thank you, father!" Fukang'an looked at his graying father with emotion. No one knew better than him what his choice represented, but he didn't regret it. No, it should be said that he didn't want to make himself regret any more. once.He has already violated his own thoughts once for the sake of the family and for the sake of the family, so this time he has to live for "him".If he can't change something when he comes back, then what will he do when he comes back? People always have to make choices in this life, and this time, he chooses "him"!

"If Ama is fine, the baby will leave first." Fu Kang'an jumped off the chair that was too high for him, cupped his hands, walked out of Fu Heng's sight with his head held high and firm steps.

Fu Heng looked at the back of the child going away, and he didn't know whether it was bitter or sweet. This child never let him worry about this child since he was in elementary school. On the contrary, sometimes he would persuade him not to push himself so hard. But as soon as he turned his face away, he started to study desperately again, as if it would be too late if he didn't enrich himself. He also knew that this child had his own ideas after coming and going, so he didn't care about him anymore.But the only thing he couldn't understand was why this child was so obsessed with that person. They were born in the same year, and they began to ask for information about that person almost from the moment they became governors.Alas, what he can do as a father is to let the children let go to do what they want to do when they are young.

Back in his own courtyard, Fukang'an sent away the servants, and finally couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. If he was seen by his father and brother at this time, he would definitely doubt if it was him, because Taishan always collapsed before him. Fukang'an, who didn't change his face, couldn't even do that teacup at this time. The broken teacup on the ground is the evidence.

With his hands clasped tightly on the table and unable to control his trembling body, Fukang'an's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he had fallen into the most beautiful dream, in which there was him as well as him, he was not a jealous existence resented by him, but a protection His protector from being insulted and hurt, he will dedicate his whole body and mind to him, accompany him, support him, protect him, forever, forever...

Kunning Palace

The queen, who was almost seven months pregnant, was carefully making small clothes, not caring about her noble status at all, as if the things in her hands were the happiest thing for her at this time, and she exuded a fascinating mother's love all over her body. What he saw when he entered the room was such a scene, he stopped in his tracks, seeing such a queen, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, did his mother do the same in the previous life, even if he threw him away in the end , But, did she also love him?

"Huang Ama!" Yong Xin's voice woke him up, he raised his eyes to see that the queen put down the things in her hands and was about to stand up, and quickly walked a few steps to help the queen to let her sit down.

"The empress is pregnant, so there is no need to be polite." Xiahou Hongbo waved his hands to let Yongzhen excuse him without turning his head. He stared straight at the empress's swollen lower abdomen, and suddenly felt that his mood was very delicate, although he was not his beloved. His child, but he is a child who is connected with him by flesh and blood. The seemingly innate connection made him feel excited.

"Your Majesty," the Empress was slightly dizzy when Xiahou Hongbo looked at her, which actually gave her a shyness that belonged to a girl.

Xiahou Hongbo nervously stretched out his hand and placed it on the queen's belly, hesitating, not knowing whether he should let it go, at this moment, he took his hand with both hands and stuck it to the place where the temperature was coming from, just separated by a layer. Flesh, he seemed to be able to feel the heartbeat from below.

"Your majesty, the child is very lively, and occasionally kicks his mother." The queen held Xiahou Hongbo's big hands on her lower abdomen, and suddenly felt that the irritability in her mood these days suddenly eased, and she looked down at him. The lower abdomen is full of satisfaction and hope in her heart. She has given birth to three children, but only one is left in the end. She hopes that the fourth child can grow up safely. She does not ask him to inherit the throne, nor I only want him to be so good, I only want him to be healthy until old age, even if her life is lost, this is the expectation of a mother.

"Really? Can he already know how to kick?" Xiahou Hongbo looked up at the queen in surprise when he heard this, his eyes were so bright that no one dared to look at him closely.

"Yes, Your Majesty, but his activity time is just the opposite of that of ordinary people, and he is much more active at night than during the day." Although the Queen said this, it is impossible to say this without heart, but it is to give her children more As a mother, a mother of the country, she will plan for him since he was not born.

"Really? Haha, that's because my emperor's son is the smartest. He knows that Erniang during the day is the mother of the country, and Erniang at night belongs to him alone." Xiahou Hongbo thought for a moment, then raised his head and said to Gao Yu , "Chuan decree imperial dining room, today's dinner will be served in Kunning Palace, and there is no need to prepare a sign, I will accompany the queen today." After thinking about it again, "Well...you can go to the Yuhua Pavilion yourself "He can't have dinner with Yongzhang today, don't let him run away.

"Yes, the servant will definitely bring it here." Gao Yu replied blankly, although it was a bit unruly for the emperor to spend the night with the empress, but he had no intention of trying to be honest, and besides, it was not that the emperor did not stay with the concubine who was pregnant before. As for who the concubine is, there is no need to say more.

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Yongzhang listened to Gao Yu's words, his face was calm, as if his mood did not fluctuate with the content of his words, but in fact it would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed, but so what, the emperor is not alone It won't be his alone, and he won't do it.

Besides, even though he fell in love with his Ama, he was a man after all, he would not let go of his dignity to be jealous like those harem concubines, that would only push him further away.Although his health has improved a lot these days, he doesn't think he's completely healed. It's not a day's cold, and his broken body doesn't know when it will collapse. Instead of spending time on useless jealousy or It's awkward, but it's more meaningful to cherish the time the two of you spend together.

68. Past lives and old people become companions

"Report to the emperor, the Grand Master Fucha is waiting outside the door." Gao Yu leaned in front of Xiahou Hongbo, his eyes fixed.

"Uh, Huang Ama, why is it so early today? It seems that it's not time to meet the ministers yet?" Yongzhang looked at Xiahou Hongbo suspiciously, with a little dissatisfaction in his words. Today, Huang Ama wanted to compensate him for not being with him yesterday. He ate dinner, and brought him to have breakfast together early in the morning, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to come out before the meal was finished.

Xiahou Hongbo wiped the corner of his mouth, "Gao Yu, tell Fu Heng to wait for a while." After watching Gao Yu go so far away that he couldn't see him, he turned his head to comfort his occasionally jealous lover, "Maybe it's my will to scare them Well, after all, I used to be very moody." He emphasized the second half of the sentence, paying attention to Yongzhang's reaction.

"Oh, don't talk about the past, I like the way it is now." Yongzhang also put down his chopsticks, his face darkened.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it," stretched out his hand and pulled Yongzhang, who was very satisfied with his reaction, to sit next to him, and personally put a quick pastry in his mouth, "Then Yongzhang likes the life he is living now?" , I still like it, where is Huang Ama now! Huh?" With a clear and teasing tone, Yongzhang, who was still thin-skinned, was immediately stained with a festive blush. Bo was a little ready to move.

Yongzhang opened his mouth and bit it