Chapter 18

On the first lunar month of each month, the prince who opened the mansion can enter the palace to visit his mother.In layman's terms, you can enter the palace to find your mother on the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, and you don't have to worry about bumping into your father.Because on this day, the emperor should be in the queen's palace.Of course, princes at the prince level have other privileges, and they can enter the palace at any time without mentioning it.

The fifth day of July is Concubine Jing's birthday, Jingjun Wang Xiao Jingyan can enter the palace three times this month.

Prince Anjun Xiao Jinglin didn't want to enter the palace even once, and there was no other mother in the palace.

The [-]th spread in July became July and a half, the Ghost Festival, and the motherless King An still entered the palace and knelt in front of the empress dowager for a day.Seeing that the sun was setting towards the west, he came out with numb legs and a slight lameness. At dusk, a gust of dark wind swirled and dazzled his eyes. He walked to the gate of the ruined palace unknowingly, rubbed his eyes, paused for a while, and pretended to be innocent. Seeing the same, he continued to limp away.

The spider webs piled up, and the Changle Palace, which was once piled with gold and jade, became a forbidden place after the concubine Chen left.

Xiao Jinglin continued to wander around the palace like a soulless ghost, quite like a ghost who escaped from the underworld while taking advantage of Zhongyuan, dangling and bumping into a pillar.

Zhuzi said: "What is this for, walk well!"

Xiao Jinglin clutched his sore nose, and it took him a long time to see the real face of the pillar with acid water in his eyes. He saw his seventh brother standing upright, who knows if the clothes were stuffed with steel plates, why is it so hard.

"...Why are you everywhere..." Xiao Jinglin whispered.

Prince Jing said, "I still want to ask you, why did you come to Zhiluo Palace?"

Suddenly, the fragrance of medicine filled the nostrils, surrounded by green shade, it was Zhiluo Palace.

Xiao Jinglin was just about to say I'm sorry I went to the wrong place, so he looked up and saw Concubine Jing standing aside, maybe his seventh brother was leaving the palace after seeing his mother, and Concubine Jing came to see her off.So he put down his hand covering his nose, and politely gave a junior salute: "Miss Jing is well."

Concubine Jing came to help him, her hands were warm, just like the old days.

Jinglin's nose still hurts and tears are streaming down his face. Concubine Jing is amused and distressed at the sight: "Jingyan really deserves to be hit, look at your brother, come on, good boy, come into the house with your Madam Jing and get some medicine."

So An Wangba followed his seventh brother's mother into the door, and gave his seventh brother a proud look.Prince Jing couldn't continue to leave the palace, so he had to follow back.

It's not swollen or broken, it's just a little red. The ointment is made by Concubine Jing. It's cool, transparent and light, and the redness disappears as soon as you put it on.Concubine Jing rubbed it carefully for him, looked at it carefully, and finally even grabbed his hand and felt his pulse.

Prince Jing felt his teeth were sore looking at it from the sidelines, although this mother was his own, it reminded him of a loving mother who was a failure. King An took it, and Xiao Jinglin was still smiling and coquettishly picky and picky, he wanted one or the other, his mouth was as sweet as honey, so coaxed Concubine Jing to promise to make more snacks for him, even freshly made scented tea a box.

Before going out, the disheveled sharp-eyed saw a book on the small table, the book was white and thick, obviously the owner cherished it very much.He curiously picked it up and flipped through it: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Su's book? The annotations are all written by him, borrowed by Seventh Brother? Mr. Su's handwriting is as strong as others. Look, Madam Jing——"

He casually pointed to a place, and brought it to Concubine Jing: "—Is it a feeling of a clear moon and breeze?"

The geographical scenery on that page describes a waterfall located in Qinfu Prefecture.

Concubine Jing glanced at his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled: "Sure enough, it's really written by Mr. Su?"

She asked for words, but looked at Jinglin, so Xiao Jinglin also looked at her without blinking: "Of course it is him, except him, who can write like this?"

Finally, Prince Jing couldn't stand him getting tired: "Okay, the sun is about to set, and it's time to leave the palace. Jing Lin, are you ready for snacks?"

King An said: "Not enough. No matter how long I stay here, Madam Jing is not enough. What do you know?"

This is someone's own mother, you ask him what he knows.

King An went out of the palace and returned with a full load. There were two big boxes of snacks and a big box of scented tea, stuffed so full that it weighed down his hands.

However, this unfamiliar white-eyed wolf didn't visit Zhiluo Palace often. In the hot summer, he would stay in the mansion and not go out. The room was filled with ice and it was still hot.It was only after the beginning of autumn that the weather became cooler that I came out of the pavilion, and then ran to the Su residence.

At the beginning of September, the Eastern Palace was sealed off overnight, and Meng Datong ran away without seeing anyone, with no decree and no news, and people were panicked for a while.

Xiao Jinglin is being escorted by his elder brother Su to write a policy theory, and he asks a man who has never raised a horse to write a new horse policy in a whimsical way, only to let him rack his brains to plagiarize China for 5000 years, and scold King Jing who wants to implement the new horse policy in his heart. Countless times.While cursing inwardly, the other side reported King Yu's visit, and King An didn't avoid it, he just rubbed up a page he had just written, and rewrote a chapter of Loutai Fu.He wrote this with ease, and when Yu Wang entered the door, a hundred words of eloquence had already appeared on the paper.

King Yu was not surprised to see him, he just said: "Jing Lin is also here, last time Father said that you have made great progress in learning, I think Mr. Su contributed a lot. It's just..."

An Wangba was very savvy, and put down his pen: "Brother Yu Wang came at the right time, I'm suffocated by writing all the time, I'm going to play with Fei Liu, brother Wang and Mr. Su are talking about business, please talk for more time , leave me alone for a while."

King Yu saw that he ran out of the study like a monkey, and as an elder brother, he wanted to apologize to Mr. Su. He only said that my younger brother has been spoiled since he was a child. many.

An Wangba ran after Fei Liu, his lightness was very handsome, he didn't make any movement when flying over the eaves and walls, he followed Fei Liu three times and two times, spared the outer study where Wang Yu was, and went into the inner room, he heard the slight ringing of the bell, so he had to let fly He flowed into the secret channel to report the news, and continued to flop around in the garden. When King Yu left, he received the earnest instruction from the fifth elder brother, and then went back to the study with his head bowed, watching Mr. Su open the secret channel and release Commander Meng and his seventh brother. .

"We're talking about the buffalo."

Xiao Jinglin choked on water and coughed for a long time.

"... Qiqiqi, Seventh Brother! I swear I didn't say it!"

Prince Jing gave him a blank look, and even Mei Changsu gave him a blank look.

Mei Changsu was helpless: "It's true that it has nothing to do with King An...it was...the princess mentioned it as a joke."

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