my princess boy

As soon as the emperor fell ill, Mu Jingchen's forces began to move around. Mu Xianyi received news from his grandfather that Mu Jingchen had sent someone to contact the people in the military camp in the suburbs of Beijing. Maybe something would happen soon and he was asked to do it. get ready.

Naturally, Mu Xianyi already knew it well.

It's still the first month of the new year, but this year's first month is an extremely unusual year for the people and the court.This year the people's life is very difficult, there are more levies and miscellaneous taxes, local officials are also slack and lazy, and the new year is naturally not as prosperous and festive as in previous years.As far as the court is concerned, the emperor is seriously ill, and the four princes are staring at each other, and the country may change at any time.

Therefore, even in the New Year, there was never such a festive and lively atmosphere as in previous years.

The ice and snow have not yet melted, and the vermilion palace walls reflect the white snow. The streets of Kyoto are not festive as expected, not to mention the pedestrians on the road, and even the tea shop has fewer people than usual festivals.

The entire city of Kyoto seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray-white coldness, silently crawling on the ground.

Lights, lights all over the world.

Mu Xianyi stood on the bustling street, the lights and shadows in front of him, the fire trees and silver flowers, sometimes hazy, sometimes clear, like a circle of vortexes, he widened his eyes, trying to see the surrounding scenery, but the pictures were unfamiliar. The smiling or silent face came towards him, and then flashed past quickly, the surrounding voices were noisy, he clearly heard the people around him talking, but when he carefully distinguished, he couldn't hear a word clearly.

"Xuanxuan likes this the most, I want to bring him one."

"Xuanxuan just has one, I have no other wish, I just hope that Xuanxuan will be safe and happy in the future, and will be bright all his life."

There was a voice, indistinct, but he clearly knew it was Ling Xuetang's voice.

He ran wildly without direction, passed by groups of people, passed by piles of lights, the wind was blowing under his feet, it seemed that he was not tired at all, but after running for a while, he gradually stopped, somehow, The surroundings are still the same, with the same blurred lights and people.

He thought he was lost.

I was so anxious that I cried: "My son-in-law, my son-in-law, I can't find you... My son-in-law, where are you? I'm so scared, so scared..."

He was flustered, like an abandoned child, tears streaming down his face.

"Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan..."

It's the voice of the son-in-law!

He hastily turned his head to look around, but where is the figure of the son-in-law?

"My son-in-law! Where are you—" He shouted hoarsely towards the crowd, but the crowd didn't respond at all, as if they didn't hear his voice at all, and Ling Xuetang didn't respond either.

The son-in-law is obviously here, why didn't you answer me?Why don't you come to me?

Did he not want me anymore, left me and left?

The more Mu Xianyi thought about it, the sadder she became, and her tears fell more wantonly.

"Xuanxuan, don't be afraid, I won't leave you."

A voice rang in his ears, he turned around abruptly, and saw Ling Xuetang wearing a white brocade robe standing behind him smiling at him.

"Consort! I finally found you! Concubine, I thought you didn't want me anymore..." Mu Xianyi cried in surprise, joy and fear.

"I am very satisfied with the new mansion, but there is a big tree covering my bedroom... When will you ask someone to cut it down for me?"

Mu Xianyi was very puzzled why he ignored her and wanted to tell herself this instead, just as she was about to question him, she heard him say:

"It's not easy to come to see you. Take care of yourself and be good."

Talking to himself, he smiled and turned away after finishing speaking.

As if there is no nostalgia.

Mu Xianyi was in a hurry, and hurried to chase after him, but just took a step, as if he stepped into a big pit, lost weight, and fell into the abyss.

"My son-in-law—!"

Mu Xianyi stared straight at the bed curtain in front of him, and still couldn't tell where he was——

I'm obviously looking at the lights, why, I'm in the princess mansion?

"Princess?" Nuan Yu lifted the curtain and looked at him with concern, "What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Mu Xianyi covered his heart, and asked with some doubts: "Where am I?"

Nuan Yu smiled, and said: "Last night during the Lantern Festival, you poured yourself a drink in front of the moon, drank a few more glasses, and then passed out drunk, and the maidservant and Luan mirror waited for you to fall asleep."

"Oh, so..." Mu Xianyi murmured, his eyes became clear.

Yes, I was dreaming just now.Because yesterday was the Lantern Festival, last year I went to enjoy the lanterns with Ling Xuetang.

That's why I had such a dream, and that's why I saw Ling Xuetang.

The scene is so real, it seems real.The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that he didn't actually talk to Ling Xuetang, Ling Xuetang kept talking to himself.

However, what did he mean when he said that there was a big tree next to his bedroom?

Mu Xianyi was thinking about it, and suddenly, he thought of something, as if struck by a thunderbolt, he trembled all over, and shouted: "Quick, quick, wait for me to change clothes, I'm going out of the city, I'm going to see the son-in-law's grave..."

Although Nuan Yu was puzzled, she still said, "Yes."

Hurrying out of the palace and out of the city, the carriage went straight to the Ling family's ancestral grave.

It was on the southeast side of the outskirts of Kyoto, under a mountain depression. It is said that the feng shui there is very good, and it can bless future generations.Ling Xuetang's tomb was built at the southeast end of the ancestral tomb. Because she was a son-in-law and a county king, it occupied a very large area, and the tomb was built extremely tall and magnificent.

As soon as Mu Xianyi arrived at the cemetery, he hurriedly got out of the carriage and went straight to Ling Xuetang's grave.

Panting, he ran to the grave, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and immediately, with a sore nose, he laughed like crying——

On the hillside next to the towering tomb, there is indeed a tall poplar tree with a dense crown. When the tomb was built last year, it was as short as a child.

"I am very satisfied with the new mansion, but there is a big tree covering my bedroom... When will you ask someone to cut it down for me?"

He, wearing the burial clothes, smiled and told himself about the grave.

He also said: "It's really not easy to come to see you. Take care of yourself and be good."

In the end, he still didn't forget to ask him to take care of himself, his tone was so resembling that of his life, like a living person.

Looking at the bright red handwriting on the tombstone, he burst into tears: "My son-in-law, you have knowledge under the spring, and you also come to comfort me, don't you?"

"My son-in-law, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much..."

Nuan Yu caught up and saw him leaning against the cold tombstone, crying for his son-in-law. She stood there in a daze, looking at him, and couldn't help thinking——

There are people in the world who are so infatuated, love someone so much, for that person, because of a piece of pastry, or a dream, they can cry so much.

There were thousands of stars in his eyes, but after the man left, they disappeared in an instant, only the shining tears flowed forever.