Chapter 449: Autumn is cool

After the mid-autumn banquet on the fifteenth day, the palace restored peace. Nie Wushuang lived in the "Chenghua Palace", and the concubines of the palaces went to ask her every day. Nie Wushuang was not tolerant of this rule, but only set a fixed number of days a month, and the rest was free. The concubines knew that she was a cold-hearted person, and she would give up after two days of enthusiasm.
Shu Fei still took the second prince. When someone saw Ya Chongrong approaching Nie Wushuang, she encouraged Ya Chongrong to talk to Nie Wushuang about whether she could return to the second prince.
Ya Chongrong was cautious, so she found a day to discuss with Jing Fei. Jing Fei frowned when she heard the words: "Which hooves don't know how to give you such an idea? Shu Fei ... No, you are the one who can mess with you? Don't tell the Queen if you listen to this palace , She can be back for you. The child will be back long ago. Why wait till today? "
Ya Cong listened, and a little hope in his heart went away again. She was desperate: "Is this a life of court officials who can only surrender their children to others?"
Jing Fei sighed, but silently.
These words passed into Nie Wushuang's ears somehow. Nie Wushuang recruited her to "Chenghua Palace" one day, and the palace person retreated with tea. At this time, it was near the end of August and Ying Jing Slightly cool. Nie Wushuang put on a thin coat at will, looking at Ya Chongrong who bowed his head, and asked for a long time: "I heard that you went to Jing Fei?"
Ya Chongrong trembled, looked up at Nie Wushuang in front of her face, and said shamefully, "Chen Xuan ... confession!"
Nie Wushuang looked at her for a long time, shook her head and sighed: "You."
She said, Yang Zhi who was standing outside beckoned, Yang Zhi hesitated for a while, then turned to call the palace son-in-law. At first a palace maid was holding the three princes in a costume.
At this time, when he was more than a year old, he could recognize people, and the maiden put him down. He staggered to Nie Wushuang, shouting indistinctly: "Mother, mother ..."
Nie Wushuang hugged him, and there was a faint light in her eyes, but soon she turned to smile at Ya Chongrong and said, "Yi Feng was born and raised by you. Now ... now, I'll give you back."
She said nothing and could not agree to pass the three princes to her. The three princes did not see Ya Rongrong for a long time, and could not help but struggle: "Mother ... Hugging ..."
Nie Wushuang looked at his little hand and turned sharply, no longer paying attention.
Ya Chongrong couldn't return to God for a long time. She looked up in surprise, and Yang Zhi's eyes were also reluctant and reproached: "The queen mother-in-law is gracious, Ya Chongrong still hasten to thank her!"
"This ... this ... Queen queen, Chen Ye didn't mean it that way." Ya Chong Rong was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. She put down the three princes, and immediately slumped her head, "Queen's maiden, Chen Xun ... Chen Xun knew wrong! Chen Xuan's crime should be dead!"
The third prince Yifeng took the opportunity to run to Nie Wushuang, shook her long skirt, and called: "Mother, hug ... mother ..."
With a bang, the child was innocent and did not understand that his mother had to give him away. Several palace ladies couldn't help hiding their tears.
Nie Wushuang turned slowly, hugged the three princes, looked at Ya Chong, who was trembling on her knees, and waved her hand to make the palace man step down. It took a long time for her to sigh: "Sister Ya, get up. From today on, this palace is sealed. You are a nobleman and you have raised three princes. "
"Queen Mother!" Ya Chongrong was overwhelmed.
"The palace cannot fulfill the promise of the day. The three princes will give it to you. From then on, you will have a place in the palace." Nie Wushuang slowly said: "The palace still has the emperor's pet, and if you do not even have the prince, later What should I do? "
"The queen maiden!" Ya Chongrong burst into tears, she held Nie Wushuang's skirt, and cried, "Chen Xuan does not want the prince, Chen Xun ... Chen Xun will serve the queen queen's side."
"Fool! Follow this palace, you will always be a servant. In the future, the three princes will grow up, and you can open the government to reward the seal, and then you will follow him to the fiefdom, and you will enjoy the rich old age. Isn't it better? "Nie Wushuang said slowly.
Ya Chongrong cried so much that she didn't know what to say.
Nie Wushuang saw her so, knowing that she agreed. She looked at Yifeng, the third prince in her arms, and teased him gently: "Yifeng, Yifeng, in the future you will forget your mother ..."
"Yifeng, Yifeng, in the future must be like the wind, free and unrestrained, do not return to the capital, do not return to the palace ..."
A tear rolled down the corner of his eye and dripped into the palm of the third prince Yifeng. He didn't understand why his mother shed tears, reached out and grabbed Nie Wushuang Rumo's long hair, and Yiyi said something.
The golden wind in the courtyard blew through, and a few withered leaves swept under the corridor. Nie Wushuang hugged Yifeng, and the wind blew through her long sleeves, exposing her skinny jade arms, as if she was cold and cold. Silhouette. Ya Congrong looked almost lonely when she looked at her lonely back.
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The three princes sent him away, and the "Chenghua Palace" became quieter. Nie Wushuang was lonely every day, and for a few days he just watched the leaves fall out of the court. Yang Zhi's efforts could not make her smile.
He could not help complaining: "Since the queen's queen mother is reluctant, how can she give the prince to Yarong?"
"It's expensive!" Nie Wushuang corrected.
"Yes, it's Guiyi, Niangniang!" Yang straightly disapproved.
"Get back." Nie Wushuang said lightly: "You won't understand."
Yang Zhi had no choice but to retreat. Nie Wushuang picked up a leaf and sighed softly. How could he understand? Sending the third prince away is the best arrangement for him. In the future ... if there is any chance that she will not be implicated ...
She stared at it with tears in her eyes. When she was warm, she raised her head, but met Xiao Fengyun's mild deep eyes.
"Crying?" He shook her hand and pulled her into her arms.
Nie Wushuang wiped the tears from his eyes and buried them in his arms: "No, it's the sand that has lost his eyes."
Xiao Fengyi was silent for a long time, she lay in his warm arms and wept silently.
"Don't cry, we will have children in the future." His hand touched her tears and gently covered: "Surely there will be."
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Third, I don't know if I have time. Don't wait.