Master, the prince please

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On the second day, only one person came to Bixiao Palace, and he walked up to Concubine Ying, "Your Majesty, Gui'an."

Concubine Ying had tears in her eyes, "You are here."

The man didn't dare to lift his head, "Madam, from today onwards, I will be the wife of the young prince Tingzhi."

At this moment, there was no one in the room except them, and their breathing and heartbeat could be clearly seen.

"A Xiao." Concubine Ying called him.

A Xiao raised her head, her eyes were full of affection, and then she concealed her true feelings, "Ah... Your Majesty, I... I still have something important to do, so I will leave."

Concubine Ying stood up and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Ah Xiao!"

A Xiao pushed his hand away, "Mother, the young prince Tingzhi is here." He had already found out everything around her, but he must not interfere in her life anymore.

Sure enough, a small figure walked in from outside the door, it was Ting Zhi.

"Ting Zhi has met Master." Ting Zhi saluted.

A Xiao started teaching, and Concubine Ying watched from the side.

That night, Emperor Shangde came over, and the four of them sat at a table, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Emperor Shang De coughed lightly, "Cough! Is the teacher's teaching going well today?"

A Xiao cupped her hands and said, "Go back to the emperor, everything is going well."

Emperor Shang De thought he was dazzled, but he actually saw a smug look on A Xiao's face, and couldn't help being angry from both sides.

Concubine Ying glanced at them, "What is the emperor doing here today?"

Emperor Shangde became even angrier when he heard this, "What? Aifei means that I can't come to Bixiao Palace because I'm fine?"

Concubine Ying didn't speak, A Xiao said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty didn't mean that."

Emperor Shang De was originally angry, but when he heard the instigator speak, he suddenly became angry, "It's not for you to speak, how much do you know about my beloved concubine?"

A Xiao concluded.

He knew very well at first, but recently he didn't understand more and more, so he didn't even have the courage to recognize each other just now.

Only the poor Ting Zhi was caught in the middle, not knowing what to do.He really missed Cheng Shun, if Cheng Shun came in now, the atmosphere would be different.

Thinking about it, Cheng Shun's face appeared in front of Ting Zhi's eyes, and he said, "Grandpa Huang! I want a treasure! Find me one!"

Emperor Shang De turned around and hugged him on his lap, "Shun'er, come on, let's see the treasure later, let's have a meal first!"

Ting Zhi shook his head, why is Cheng Shun still there?

So he really came!It really pays off!Ting Zhi couldn't help thinking that this little nephew was a love letter from heaven to him!

When Cheng Shun came, the atmosphere was really different from before. They had dinner, and A Xiao took Ting Zhi to the evening class. Before leaving, he looked back at Emperor Shangde and Concubine Ying.

Emperor Shangde stared into Concubine Ying's eyes, "Concubine Ai seems to know that gentleman."

His gaze was fierce and dangerous, as if he was about to swallow her alive.

Concubine Ying said contemptuously: "Of course we know each other, why? The emperor is jealous again?"

Emperor Shangde said: "My concubine should be responsible for what she says, the consequences of being jealous are very serious."

He was right, it was serious.The light ranges from death or injury, and the severe one causes chaos in the world.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Ying is not afraid of anything, "I don't know what kind of jealousy the emperor is eating? After all, you are so humble, you really have no right to be jealous!"

Emperor Shang De: "You! Okay, Concubine Ying, count yourself as cruel!" He shook his hands and left.

Explanation: Emperor Shangde's life is Waterloo for the third time.

Seeing the back of Emperor Shangde leaving, Concubine Ying touched her temples proudly, "Ah! This palace just left the fairy certificate in the heaven, and these mortals are so blind! Sigh!" She still looked decent Sighed.

The days went on like this. As time went by, Concubine Ying's heart gradually split in two. She couldn't let A Xiao go, and she couldn't let go of Emperor Shangde. She spent every day in torment, and never dared Starting a new life, the only consolation is his son Tingzhi, but Tingzhi has also made someone else's love letter.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Every Mid-Autumn Festival, Emperor Shangde would stay alone in his room and would not allow anyone to disturb him.

Although there was a trace of loss in her heart, Concubine Ying still felt a little relieved that he didn't bother her.I can also celebrate the festival with Ting Zhi.

In the first half of the night, a group of people made an appointment to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes. A bright moon was embedded in the high night sky, with sparse shadows and slanting water, and the sound of wind and insects sounded more and more refreshing.

Master Qing Feng was very honored to eat the mooncakes that His Royal Highness Yushang carefully made for him. Master Qing Feng was miserable after eating it. When someone asked him how it tasted, he shook his head and said, "It's delicious."

Master, it is agreed that monks will not tell lies?

Master Qing Feng said in his heart: The little shou of another family is a love letter from heaven to him, and the little shou of my family is a war letter from heaven to me.There is no other way but to accept the move.

Of course, His Highness Yushang did not escape the deep concern from his mother, and the colorful mooncakes made His Highness Yushang confused and illusory.

Seeing His Royal Highness Yushang's delirious appearance, Concubine Ying calmly pulled Tingzhi to the other side, and refused the mooncakes that Concubine Cai handed over.

After a while, the little prince Tingzhi said: My Chengshun fell asleep, and I need to take him back to his room.

Afterwards, His Royal Highness Yushang and Qing Feng also returned to their rooms.

Several people left, and only Concubine Ying and Concubine Cai remained. The two of them seldom interacted with each other on weekdays. Concubine Ying was introverted, so Concubine Cai spoke first, "I think my sister's Yintang has turned black, it's a disaster of blood!"

Concubine Ying said with a dark face: "Sister, do you usually chat like this? Did no one beat you?"

Concubine Cai is wronged, she really has the premonition skills of her Xiti tribe!

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Concubine Cai had no choice but to change the subject, "What troubles have my sister encountered recently?"

Concubine Ying glanced at her, hesitated to speak.

Concubine Cai said: "If my sister wants to talk, we can talk. If you don't want to talk, I also advise you to pay attention to your body and don't think too much."

Concubine Ying lowered her head and thought for a while, "Can I trust you?"

Concubine Cai chuckled, "The next words must be my sister's secret. If necessary, I will keep it secret. If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Concubine Ying looked up at her, she must be struggling in her heart, indeed there was no one around her to speak.

"Okay, sister, let me ask you first, have you ever loved someone else?" Concubine Ying asked.

After hearing this, Concubine Cai looked towards the pool ahead, where the shadow of the moon was shaking, "I loved you!"

Concubine Ying pulled her excitedly and shook her arm, "Loved! But the emperor?"

Concubine Cai said: "Yes. But he doesn't love me."

For some reason, Concubine Ying felt a trace of guilt in her heart, always felt that she was a third party and robbed other people's things.

Concubine Ying hesitated and said, "Then... can you tell me your story?"

Concubine Cai turned her head to look at her, then lay down, and said: "Back then, I was a young girl, running and playing carefree and free in the mountains all day long, until one day, the young and handsome The emperor came to the mountain of our Xiti tribe. I was picking wild vegetables and fruits in it. Take me away."

Concubine Ying also lay down and asked, "And then? Are you leaving?"

Concubine Cai nodded, "Of course I left! At that time I fell in love with him at first sight. People in our village came to see me off and told me a lot of things. I didn't understand the tenderness and parting feelings in their eyes at that time. I can't extricate myself in the ocean of love, I don't have time to care about my homesickness, and I think they are annoying." Concubine Cai sighed, "Alas! Now that the friendship has cooled down, I realize the nostalgia. It's too late! It's too late!"

Concubine Ying asked: "Then do you still love the emperor?" She really wanted to hear the answer she wanted, but she didn't dare to expect too much.

Concubine Cai said: "Love, of course he loves, but I know that he doesn't love me."

Concubine Ying asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Concubine Cai glanced at her sideways, and laughed secretly at her stupidity, "The emperor was born as a warrior, illiterate, he is a waste of names, but he gave you the most beautiful name in the world. Concubine Ying, Concubine Ying, even the one for you Palace, there is no deep meaning, Bixiao Palace, Yingfei Bixiao, look, how much he loves you!"

Concubine Ying was speechless, she didn't understand his affection.

The original hesitation disappeared, and all the questions she wanted to say and ask had been answered.

The figure in the distance gradually disappeared in the darkness.

Concubine Cai got up and said, "After talking so much, I'm tired too, let's go! Pay attention to your body!"

Concubine Ying got up to see her off, then came back and sat back where she was, staring blankly at the reflection of the moon in the pool.

"Ah Hong, what are you thinking?" A Xiao walked over, Concubine Ying hurriedly put away her previous expression, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment when she heard her nickname.

"Ah Xiao, you're here." She raised her head.

A Xiao sat down and hugged her shoulders naturally, "Long time no see."

Concubine Ying smiled and said nothing, the difference between the two is no one's fault.

"Ah Hong, why don't you talk? I remember you used to like to tell me all kinds of things." A Xiao said.

Concubine Ying raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Hehe, I don't know what to say."

A Xiao took the piano on his back, "Then let me play a piece for you. This is the piece I composed last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, just for you. It's called "A Man Like a Rainbow"."

The title of this song is very touching.

It has to be said that Ah Xiao is indeed a musical genius. Not only is he familiar with the rhythm, he is full of knowledge, but he can also apply what he has learned and create by himself.

A Xiao sat upright, holding Concubine Ying in her arms, and took her hand on the strings. Several years ago, they played the piano together like this, like a pair of lingering mandarin ducks.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the bright moon is still there. It is hard to tell whether it is the sound of the piano today or the sound of the piano in the past. In short, the wind moves, the water in the pool moves, and people's hearts move.

Concubine Ying couldn't let go of the past when she was young, and the vow between the two was an agreement that Concubine Ying could not let go.

Amid the emotion, A Xiao couldn't help staring at Concubine Ying affectionately, "A Hong, you are so beautiful, I still can't forget you."

Concubine Ying didn't speak, but her eyes betrayed her, the person she missed was right in front of her eyes, "Ah Xiao." She called him.

Concubine Ying closed her eyes, and A Xiao kissed her lips affectionately. This feeling came from him thinking about it day and night, as if he cherished it very much. He licked it carefully. This kiss has a long aftertaste. , the two couldn't bear to be separated.

Emperor Shangde knelt down in front of the empress dowager's tablet in his room, tears streaming down his face.

After a long time, he stood up, wiped away his tears and left.Here, he is a son, his mother's treasure, who can grow up or be irresponsible.But when he went out, he was a husband and a father, and there was no one around him who he could rely on, and there were people waiting to rely on him around him. The child who was waiting to be fed could never see his crying father.

Emperor Shang De paced, wandered slowly in the palace, and unknowingly came to the gate of Bixiao Palace.

He looked up, shook his head and smiled softly at himself, "I still can't forget this woman!"