Chapter 14:

The tone is plain and tasteless, and he said slowly. "He said that there was a local official who recently sent him a book. All the books were written in small books and there was a story that was very thought-provoking."
He paused for a while, like remembering the story of Wang Jingqiao, and watching the reaction of Shanshan in the dark.
After a while, I was able to linger. "There is a family who depends on raising geese for a living. The days are very good. When the father raised ten sons, every son, whether it is a wife or a child, is still a child. He was very fond of love. But one day, one of his sons got a strange disease. The old father was very anxious. He even asked a doctor to spend money. When the doctor came, he was helpless. He said that the disease was too difficult and he would ask a doctor. The old father spent more money and invited a famous doctor to come. The famous doctor was famous, but the medical skills were still not enough. He told the old father that he knew the origin of the disease, but he could open the disease. Son, there is only one of the most amazing doctors in the world."
"The cost of this strange doctor is very high, but the old father is distressed by his son. In the end, he still gnawed his teeth and took out the savings department at home. He invited the strange doctor to the house. The doctor was also very powerful. The illness of his son is not difficult, that is, the prescription is troublesome. Put one hundred fresh goose hearts in a pot of water for two hours every day, and cook the water of the goose into a bowl and drink a bowl every day. Just fine."
"Beginning, the old father followed the doctor's instructions and gave his son a drink every day. As soon as he drank, his father's sick son was just like nothing. The old father was very happy. But his son was one day. If you don't drink medicine, you will be seriously ill and painful. So even after drinking for a month, the family has killed 3,000 geese, and seeing that all the savings in the house are gone, the geese are killing, but the old father is still Distressed his son, still want to continue to kill the goose."
"Unexpectedly, a month has passed, the goose heart is not as useful as it used to be. The old father can only bring the doctor to the house. The doctor said that the rescue is still saved, but this time the soup can not be a goose, must use the sick. A brother's heart is awkward. If you want a better medicine, the patient will not fall ill again in the past six and a half years. You must use the heart of the second son of the family. Because the second son is the most capable of the brothers. The heart of a smart person is a better medicine."
"Listening to the doctor's words, the old father shed two tears. The next day, he suddenly got up early. He made two small dishes for his sick son. He also had a pot of wine and personally entered the room. In, give him the sick son to eat..."
Yan Emperor said, half said, but stopped.
Yan Shan heard the heartbeat and jumped, and suddenly there was no sound on the top of his head. The heart looked like a fist, and Huo looked up and went straight into the gaze that Yandi was looking down.
With the calmness of goodness, I can't help but change my face, and my fear is almost twisted.
Yan Emperor did not seem to find his face wrong, smiled and asked. "Prince, guess what the old father is going to do?"
In the brain of Yan Shan, it seems that someone is desperately screaming at the big drum, which makes him dizzy, and if there are a few wounded wild beasts waving their claws, they scratch in the heart and die, and the blood is blurred.
He greeted Yan Emperor's gaze and suddenly screamed, "Father!"
"The son is dull, can't guess what the old father is going to do..." Shan Shan couldn't breathe, and he grabbed the sandalwood corner in front of Yan Di's bed and shook his lips. "My son only knows that you are the world." The most loving father is the emperor! The small family can't solve the problem, it's hard to live with you. Father, you are the smartest and most powerful person in the world, anything can't help you, father, this ... This is the fault of the son, you raise your hand, let go of the chess brother! Please let go of the chess brother! Father!"
After the goodness is finished, it is just a desperate attempt to squat on the ground.
Yan Emperor looked at him indifferently and looked at his forehead with blood and a smile. "Hey, he is the emperor, but he really wants to be the most loving father in the world... Prince, don't toss, go back."
Yan Shan has to ask again, Yan Di has already called the guards in. "The Prince is worried about the disease, and he is too anxious to go back. You send it."
The bodyguards of the body of the body have always listened to the emperor's instructions. The purpose is to know if you are the Prince of the Prince, and immediately bring the "good" to the body of the body.
~To be continued~
Prince Edward (book version) third part by wind
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Yu Shan never thought that chess may be suffering because of his love. But he won't let anyone hurt the game! Even if he wants him to bet on the position of the Prince...
The heart of the chess game is gone. The kindness of love is enthusiasm and enthusiasm; the kindness is gentle, sweet and greasy, but this kind of kind of thing makes him gradually succumb to it, even sinking to forget their identity and anything. But the mother’s pleadings made him hesitant...
Good, good, don't be so good to me, I am afraid that I am the one who hurts you the most...
Chapter 15
The people in the palace were flustered, and the emperor’s condition was unclear. The prince was rescued by the guards on his forehead. The frozen winter’s winter thunder was blown up more than one, and the officials outside the body of the body were scared and bloodless. It seems as if the sky is falling.
The guards were all retired, and the officials who had been in the cold for a long time were all surrounded. Most of them did not dare to scream, but they were only careful and careful, and they listened to their ears with their ears open, and occasionally a few guts. After opening his mouth, he also said a few words. "The temple... Your Highness?"
"In the head..."
"The emperor he..."
The young prince stood stiffly for a long while, and the cold wind was blowing on his cheeks, seeming to keep him awake. After a short time, he lifted his eyes in black and white and sharp eyes, and slowly swept for a week.
Mild and faintly repressive gaze, at this time, has exceptional power that can appease the hearts of the people.
Looking at the people around me, quietly, Shan Shancai spoke openly. "The father's body is slightly stunned, and Chen Tai has been asked to pass the pulse. It is resting. Everyone is a national minister, and each has its own business. Don't wait here, wait for the father to be better, then go to please."
Low tone, but hiding the calmness of the past, it seems just a little sad.
Taking advantage of this young emperor, everyone couldn't help but loosen a little, and the tight nerves were slightly relieved.
Someone whispered. "The forehead of His Royal Highness, I don't know if I want to..."
"Oh." Yan Shan raised his hand and stroked the forehead. The skin was frozen and woody, and it didn't feel pain. It was probably cold in the morning, and the blood was condensed very quickly. After touching it, the fingertips were still dry, and smiled bitterly. I want to stay inside and serve the knees. The father does not allow it. The girl’s head is heavy. The brick floor of the body palace, oh, a moment of disappointment, it makes people laugh...

"No, no, father and son are connected."
"The Prince is really pure."
There are so many good things, no one listens to the people, and raises their eyes to look at the top of the head. The sun is covered in the clouds, the snow is not coming down, and the heavens and the earth are still cold and murderous.
At this moment, I don't know where to go.
Back to the Prince's Temple? When you see the chess, how can you get it? You know what you have to do, but you still haven't thought about it. The more you are worried, the more you can't make a decision. If you don't decide, you won't see each other.
Most of Shu Shu’s side is also looking forward to the news like the ants on the hot pot.
After the subliminal sense of the past, the mother will give him some problems and chaos.
He stood silently in front of the palace gate, and his face ran out a little uncommon groan. Everyone didn't know his heart. He thought that he was worried about the illness of Yan Emperor. He sighed a few times and did not dare to leave. This is the best chance to be faithful in the face of Xinjun in the future. A little bit of the minister is silently accompanying him in the cold wind. After a while, Chen Taiyuan was dragging his feet and saw the blood on the forehead. He separated the road from the crowd and squeezed it over. The old scorpion whispered in a word. "What is the prince standing in the wind? On such a cold day, there is blood on his face, and the minister is bandaging his temple." Let's go."
Please go to a small house on the verandah.
It was a place dedicated to the Tai Chi in the night of the body of the body. It was also burnt with charcoal fire, and there was a prepared cotton cloth. It is of course the best thing to prepare for the Emperor Yan.
Chen Taiji sent out the small waiters who were serving, please sit down and take warm water to help him wash the medicine.
He Shan silently let him dispose of it, his face is like a jade jade carving, and a trace of silk has not changed. With the eyes of the paint as a star, the old-fashioned Chen Tai doctor takes the water, wipes the wound, and takes the ointment out of the box.
"Chen Tai doctor." In the condensation-like silence, Yan Shan suddenly moved the lips with difficulty.
"His Royal Highness."
The sturdy black scorpion flickered, and glared at the old courtier. He asked very lightly. "Is this hurt, is it good?"
Chen Taiyi looked at him kindly and slowly. "What did you say under the Highness? His Highness is still young, so a little hurt, it will be all in a few days. The Minister said a bold word, your body is hard and bones. When the emperor was young, he was still tough."
"Is it going to stay?"
"Look."
"What are you looking at?"
Chen Taiyi and Qi Shan answered, while the hand did not stop, skillfully licking the amount of ointment to stop bleeding and pain, it is indispensable. "See how the wound is raised. If you raise it well, it will not Stay in your house. Your Highness will not be stalked for a few days. If you don’t raise it well, you will leave a small beggar."
Yan Shan looked at him deeply, his lips slowly bent a little, his handsome face, incredibly softened.
He seems to have eased a lot more than just a little, and the gossip often asks: "I have never tried to chat with you in the palace. I have the first few children at home?"
"No."
"how?"
"Oh, Weichen is ridiculous when he was young. A lady, four little sisters, but..." Chen Taiji smiled and smiled. "Bone blood is thin, and it’s hard to have a son, two months." It will die soon."
He was stunned and accompanied him.
Chen Taiyi was only depressed for a moment, and he wrinkled his face and smiled. He took the tone of the people. "It’s also a life. In fact, think about it, maybe it’s a good thing. Poor parents, who is not the debt collector of the past life? When you are born, you have to look after you. When you are alive, you are afraid that they will be in trouble. Even if you spend all your life, you will keep your peace. In the end, you will have to worry about closing your eyes. The family will turn to the sky, and the lady will take a break. The son and daughter’s daughter is more hurtful when they fight from their own family. Hey, the bigger the family business, the more troubles it is. It is not easy to be a man.

Yu Shan did not make a sound, and the words of the old courtiers were slowly chewed in the heart, like the olives with heavy weights.
Half a day, I laughed, not salty and not rude. "Well, it is not easy."
Chen Tai doctor helped him wipe the ointment, put a gauze on the bread, and licked two sentences, remembered to change the medicine, and then walked away.
He Shanshan had a small room burning with charcoal fire, and there was a cold wind blowing in the face, and he frowned slightly. He has already thought about not looking for Shu, asking for trouble, and simply returning to the Prince Hall.
He often got rich and he rushed to see Yan Emperor in the early morning. When he came back, he wrapped a gauze on his head. He was shocked and stunned. He did not dare to ask questions when he was good. He walked half a mile. of.
The ladies in the palace saw the general manager, and naturally they were careful, almost all of them were waiting to serve.
He sat in the study room, and took two overheated teas. He couldn't see the black scorpion staring at the door. He faintly stayed for a while, and returned to God. He saw the appearance of the rich, but smiled softly. See you like this, have you seen a ghost? Didn't you wake up?"
As soon as he spoke, he often got rich and quietly let out a sigh of relief. He smiled and smiled. "When the chess player has just woken up, he has been groomed. The small sees it cold today, or stays warm in the room. Please ask him to stay in the room first. Sit and read some books. There must be something else, wait for His Royal Highness to come back and say."
"Have you eaten?"
"Eat, this is all prepared, stewed on the stove, inside..."
"Oh. I asked, you answered a bunch, so you don't need to talk to me." Yan Shan faintly cut off his words, indulging and asking. "He is in the room?"
"Yes."
Yan Shan no longer cares about getting rich, standing up, and going through the sweetest night of his life.
The room is warm as spring.
It seems that the tapestry of the window and the door are replaced with double-layered ones, and the introduction of Shan Shan is like infiltrating in warm water.
The back of the chessboard was facing the door, and half a squat on the long, thick-padded enthusiasm to read the book, feeling the cold wind coming in when the door was opened, and could not help but turn back.
When I saw that Shanshan was coming back, my eyes were slightly out of joy, and x was bright and bright. After seeing it, my eyes became strange again, like asking what to ask. Yu Shan waited for him to talk, but he licked his lips and condensed everything, blushing and turning back to pretend to read the book intently.
"What are you looking at?" Yan Shan took off his shoulders and walked to the back of his neck.
Chess seems to think of last night's business, and even his eyes are afraid to talk to him. He listened to him and asked only the book in his hand to turn to the front and let him read the words on the book cover.
Yan Shan laughed and said softly. "My brother is really diligent, cold winter, and still bears the wind and frost to read Lao Zhuang."
His calmness makes him not as unnatural as he started.
"It's very warm, what kind of wind cream?" The sound of the chess is still very good. "I was thinking about not knowing when to listen to Wang Taifu's lesson. Look ahead, if he is asked, he will not I will answer everything." He suddenly turned his words and asked him, "What happened to your forehead?"
Yan Shan underestimated that "the recent three disasters Liu Wang, not hurt the leg is to bow his head. Brother's neck is better?" While asking, while touching the soft and white neck of the chess.
The chess is itch-like, and the neck is red. "Don't be like this, too much."
"I have done everything without rules, are you afraid of this?" Yan Shan smiled warmly, and the glamorous look of the person seemed to have an irresistible power. He used this kind of gaze to oppress the chess, like a smile, slowly approaching, sitting on the warmth, a little bit slammed the chess tightly, whispered. "How many times did the brother come last night? I originally thought about it, but I was too busy to forget it."
He did not dare to greet him with a burning gaze that made him tremble, and did not hide his face. Itchy on the neck, some people put their fingertips on the skin and slowly rubbed it, reminding him of the pleasure of being squeezed over and over again last night.
He shuddered, biting his teeth and holding his breath.
"What did my brother promised to give me? Did you write it?" Shan Shan was in his ear and whispered.
"Ok."
"Where? Show me."
Chess still twisted his head, and unnaturally stretched out a finger, pointing to the small cabinet on the bedside, whispering. "I will bring it to you."
His intention to take the opportunity to escape was seen through.
He Shan hugged him and kissed him two things. "I don't dare to work my brother. I will take it."
I personally went to get the white scroll on the small cabinet. I was afraid that the chess would disappear and I would return to the original position. I held the chess in one hand and put the scroll on the thick one in one hand, slowly spreading out in front of the eyes of the two people. Xiaoxiao said: "Let me write what my brother wrote, this is a rare color head, can not be casually perfunctory, there is a stroke is not well written, but also to come back..." said, looking down and looking The scroll, the smile on his face slammed.
The chess is really not perfunctory, and the strokes are written with great care.
The good rice paper, black and white on the white background, from top to bottom, the four big characters of the sage are not benevolent.
The chess player noticed that the people around him suddenly became stiff, and the heart involuntarily shrank. Turning his face and looking at the good, doubts and uneasily asked. "Can't you write in?"
Yu Shan is silent.
When he saw him like this, an inexplicable fear spread and he couldn’t listen to it. Yan Shan firmly clamped his waist, his arm seemed to be iron-like, staring at the word, and soon, slowly unfolding a smile, asked the chess, "The word of the brother, of course, is good. But why did you pick this sentence to write?"
Heqi looked at him for a moment with suspicion, and the chin only gestured to the side of the book. "I don't know what to write, flip it over and pick it up. If you don't like it, if you don't like it." In this sentence, I pick the one in Mencius and write another one for you?"
He is so ridiculous, "I don't want the sour things of Mencius. I have to punish my brother for rewriting one of the words.
The chess is terrible, and he bows his head. "It’s nonsense."
This kind of mixing, fear is not flying. He looked at Shanshan and put the scrolls aside and couldn't help but ask. "Can I go to see my mother? You promised it yesterday."
The beggar's gaze, carefully licking the good.
On the face of the new prince, there is often a complicated expression of the chessboard.
Yu Shan is silent, and seeing the shackles of chess is becoming more and more obvious. Confidence is more and more shaken because of his silence. The meaning of begging is getting more and more sorrowful, only to catch up with enough smiles. "I am a prince. A word of it."
The chess game, which was originally worried, was bright and happy.
"Can you?"
"Yeah." Yan Shan smiled. "Go. The road is big, brother, be careful."
Chess is grateful to zero, and quickly change clothes to go out.
Yan Shan personally wrote a note to take the past, let the guards let go of the chess, see the chess eager to go out, and call the chess, look up and down, touch his clothes, I think it’s OK, I’m going to pinch the thickness of the cloak, and I’m going to talk.
It’s too thin, and the change is thick. Come and get a thick collar.

The chess is dressed neatly, not only is not cold, but also feels a bit sultry, just to be rejected, the hands of the hands have long been handed a thick up.
He has a temperate temperature and thinks that he should not go to this place at this time.
Yu Shan waved his hand, "Go."
He Qi saw that he was so kind, and his eyes changed a lot more than usual. The sleek eyes glared at him, and it seemed to be a bit sad. The two quietly looked at each other for a moment, and then they turned their heads.
When I got outside the door, I lost the earth dragon and the enthusiasm of the shelter, and I came across a cold chill to cover him.
As for the chess, it fell into the ice hole from the side of the stove. It was frozen and trembled. The gas that was exhaled was white mist.
Only then did I know that there was a difference between the room and the room. Fortunately, I thought about it and asked him to change it. Otherwise, I would have to get sick.
Often got rich and ran, chasing over, laughing and saluting.. "The Prince's Highness commanded, and the small of the chess priest went over. The warm car is ready, just wait outside the door. Hey, this day is so cold, I am afraid There is a good snow."
Look at the chess and look up, it is really overcast, you will turn your face at any time.
He was eager to see Li Wei, and he did not pay much attention to the weather. He walked outside the temple with a thick cloak. He went to the warm car and watched the scenery move all the way through the palace.
After leaving for a period of time, I grew up in a huge and complicated palace in this long-awaited chess game. Although the scenery has not changed much, it can be a thing of the past.
Going to see my mother now is no longer the same path as I used to be.
He was in the sedan, watching the servants carry him to a strange direction, the road twisted and twisted, and the more he went, the more away from the sedan chair, and only one often got rich and savvy. The feeling of being under the body is born.
Sighing, the warm car has stopped at the front door of a deserted and scary palace. On the door of the temple, the place where the old listing area was empty was empty. The scarlet paint on the door was cracked for many years. The east fell off a piece of west, and the dead grass that slid along the wall, said that the death was heavy.
Only a few guards of the imperial palace guards outside the door are reminiscent of the living people still living inside.
This is the cold palace.
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He often sees his face in a stunned face. He dares not to talk too much. He first goes up to the guard's head of the guard to say hello, and he is officially open, showing the release line that the Prince has written.
After negotiating, I came over and asked for the chess piece of the sedan chair. "All said yes, will you go in under the Highness?"
When he was afraid of an opening, he blew his cry and silently nodded and walked toward the cold palace he first saw.
There are many rules in the palace. Li Wei is the embarrassed person who was sent to the cold palace. He often got rich. This is a servant's identity. He couldn't be seen. He followed the chess to the front of the temple. He was stopped by the guards and could only be outside the door. Waiting.
The cold palace adopts the same system as the body of the body, and the guards in the inside are divided into several weights, one level and one level, each with its own duties, and there must be no confusing.
Into the temple door, Li Jin is another group of guards.
I have probably seen the Prince’s handbook that was first handed in. The guards did not have any martyrdom. Please check the name on the big book and explain.
This is the place that is most afraid of getting into trouble. No matter who goes in and out, you have to sign and draw. The inside and outside rules are strict, I can't lead the way, please go inside yourself." Make a gesture, please go inside.
When Chess enters alone, and passes through the outermost porch, it is faintly seen that the pattern here is similar to that of a general palace, but it is much more ridiculous.
The more you walk in, the less mad, as if you are in a ghost field, it is sinister.
The carved and painted buildings are faded and old, and the original is even more miserable.
He played alone for a while, the big palace was empty, and there was no smoke in the main room. I don’t know where Li is. He looked at the dilapidated eaves that were overlapping in the distance, and his heart was sour. After a while, he continued to search for one room. He saw something moving in the corner of his eye and stalked for the past.
Outside the inconspicuous side door, a woman wearing a dress skirt was bending over the stove, and a black smoke from the furnace coughed several times.
He played quietly and walked over his neck for a moment, whispering and trying to call. "Qingyi?"
The back was a stiff, violently bounced and turned, and condensed for a long while, and confirmed the like. "The temple is down." The low tone, can't hide the excitement, said so four woo, the air is tight The tight strings, as if they were sobbing, slowly loosened.
Qingyi is the most trustworthy person around Li Wei. Li Wei entered the palace. The first one to serve is her. She looked at Li Wei's favor, conceived, gave birth to chess, almost became the mother of the world, and looked at Li. I fell down with a head, and for more than 20 years, I have never left Lily.
Chess is grown up by her, and naturally she is also familiar with relatives and can't compare with outsiders.
The two of them looked at each other and didn't know what to say. I remembered that today, only the rest of the world, and the tens of thousands of people were hooked up, just the thing of x.
After a while, Qingyi gave a sigh of relief and whispered. "Do you want to visit the goddess?"
Hey, nodded, and asked. "Is your mother still okay?"
Qingyi squeezed a bitter smile. "How are these things... how good is it? But the girl's body is still quite good for the time being." A loving look at the chess, suddenly lowered the voice, sighed. "When I saw my highness last time, His Royal Highness is still a Prince... Oh."
On the same day, the chess was abolished, and the Emperor Yan was resolutely disfigured. If he did not move, he would have smashed the whole situation. He had several sacred decrees in a day, and he squandered the chess and smashed the singer and suppressed the Song family.
The emperor's palm turned over and pressed down more than a thousand.
The mother and the child did not see the flesh and the face, and they closed the cold palace. One was escorted to the seal, and the uncorrupted correspondence was connected to a letter that reported peace. All of them caused a great disaster, causing the chess to enter the internal punishment court.
Thinking of the ruthlessness of Emperor Yan, the chess is not shocked.
He didn't want to say more, he sighed and asked. "Where is the mother? I want to ask her for the elderly."
"Please come with me, Your Highness."
Qing Yi led him into a room not far away, and went outside the door, pointing to the inside. "The goddess is inside, please go inside yourself." Turn back to continue to get her stove.
The chess crossed the short door, the mood was both eager and timid. The sooner I saw my mother, the more I couldn’t help but give birth to some unwarranted fears, like fear of seeing something unbearable.
This room is still big, the inside is overcast, the window does not know the paper or the hanging carpet, even on a sunny day, it may not be able to penetrate the light.
As he walked, he tried to look inside and entered the black and stuffy place. He couldn’t adapt to it for a while. He stood in the same place for a while, and his eyes jumped, only to suddenly find a thin figure sitting on the right hand side. Chair.
That eyebrows are the end of the mother, it is the mother's beautiful!
"Mother!" Chess screamed and slammed.
When the prince was abolished, the king was sent to the internal punishment court. After the storm, he and Li Wei went through the storm. This time, they had made up their minds. They were never as useless as before. They cried in front of their mothers.
But I have seen the appearance of a lively tomb in the cold palace. Then I look at the dignified and noble mother. She only wears a half-old thick shack in the winter, sitting alone in the black-painted room, and how can she endure it?
"Mother...the son came to see you..." He squatted on the chessboard and hugged Li's legs. He burst into tears and burst into tears. "...the son is useless, and you suffer... Mother...

He refused to let go, whimpered and cried, and the throat was even more sore in his throat. When he cried, his back was fierce and he could not stop shaking for a while.
One hand reached over and gently stroked his head. He said softly. "Stupid child, here is the cold palace, it is quieter than anywhere. Don't press it, even crying."
"Mother!" Chess looked up.
Li Wei still beautiful Peugeot's face jumped into his wet eyes, and it was discovered that the mother's face was still silently hanging two tears.
For the first time, he saw the mother who was so strong and wept, and he was even more sad. He used his sleeves to wipe his tears and was sad. "It’s a bad son. Come over, let the mother be sad."
Li Wei lifted him up and asked him to sit next to him and smiled. "Is it hard to meet, how can I cry? I don't think I have it today."
After the palace was changed, the mother and the son met for the first time. It was in this lifeless cold palace. It was cold outside, and it was cold and heart-warming.
Everything is like a nightmare that wakes up.
Li Wei and Qi Qi sat silent for a while, dried their tears, and began to talk with their voices low.
It seems that no one wants to mention the past that has been lost. Li Li said one sentence, only relying on her identity as a mother, asked the chess and children to leave the living and eating, listening to the chess saying that Yan Emperor decreed and gave him Looking for a Nanlin Wang Hao, has been married to the purpose, Li Wei silenced, sighed, secluded. "I have a wife, after all, I do not know when I can see."
I also asked if there was any grievance in the court.
When the chess was guilty, I thought that I was being by the good deeds, and I was guilty of infringement. I also didn’t dare to look at Li’s face and bow down.
The father is kind, the son has been I let it go, and I didn’t eat any bitterness. Now I am in the process of introspection, staying in the Prince’s Palace and studying together with Shan Shan."
While talking, while quietly observing the face of Li Wei.
Nowadays, Li Lan, who is already in the cold palace, is facing the sky. The fat powder on her face is not wiped, but the skin is still crystal clear. A pair of Danfeng eyes are lifted high, leaving a few nobles.
The light was dim, and the chessboard glared at the mother's side face. As usual, it didn't move. It didn't give birth to a guilty conscience. I had to ask. "I don't know... Mother these days... okay? Listen. Qing Yi said that the mother's body is not bad..."
Li Wei seems to laugh and laugh, faintly said. "I am in this day, compared to you, it is not bad." The eyes swept to the chess, pity and sighed gently. "You have suffered a lot, mother again How can I not know?"
The chessboard slammed and the thick eyelashes trembled.
Li Yan reached out and held his hand tightly, and lowered his voice. "When you played the last time, the mother sent someone to the Prince's Hall. Have you seen it?"
The chess player trembled and silenced for a while, then nodded lightly.
"Fortunately, I saw it." Li Wei sighed with relief and said with emotion: "This cold palace is really a difficult place to find flaws. It is not easy to pass a message. Your mother has been in the palace for more than 20 years and cultivated many People, now they can only use one or two."
Silent for a while.
Li Wei whispered again. "Do you remember what he said?"
He licked his lips and nodded seriously.
"Do you do what he said?" Li Yan chased and added.
Her voice was very light, but the body of the chess was still shaking.
He hesitated for a while, looked up and looked at Li Wei, shyly said. "The son is useless, there are many people there, and the good things hide everything, and the son... mother, that thing, I can’t find it. To."
He finished, hung down and looked at the toes, quietly waiting for Li Wei to be angry.
Li Wei was silent. I didn't know how long it took, but I opened my mouth with disappointment. I was very puzzled. "Is it hidden? It is the Prince's Temple. You used to live there. Where can you hide things, you don't know." ?"
"I...mother, I..."
"Do you not want it? Or can't you?"
咏 escaping from the eyes of Li Wei, opened his lips in a dilemma, "Mother, this... this thing..."
The hand that had been holding his hand suddenly loosened, like to throw him away. The heart of the chess piece was pulled apart, and he grabbed the hand that was retracting. He had to be bold enough. Mother should not be vindictive again. Shan Shan is now a prince. He promised to let go of his mother. He is on the verge of returning to the palace. The mother knows that his son has always been in good contact with him. These two brothers are, want to come... I don’t want to come. We, maybe, will be spared in the future. Mother, mother, you listen to your son, that day, when you go out, the child doesn’t know if he is going to see no regrets, then he’s even if he has no respect. What is the use of repenting, what is the use of stealing it? It will only cause trouble to the mother. You...you listen to your son once..."
Li Wei listened to him and said, I don’t know whether it is mad or hateful. In the meantime, tears suddenly rushed out, and the broken pearls slipped down the face.
He was scared, and he dared not sit again. He quickly fell down and looked up at Yangdao. "Mother, don't be angry, listen to your son, mother, don't hate your son..."
Li Xiaozui’s mouth was so tight that it seemed as if the sadness and despair of her heart were breaking through the embankment, and she could only rely on this last guard. She did not say a word, and her arms stretched out, holding her son under her knees tight.
The mother and the child are cuddling together, as if they were only dependent on each other under the sun.
"Stupid children, people in the world, mothers will hate, alone will not hate you." Li Xiao shuddered, but the tone was soft and soft, "I know you can't figure out, you are too kind, can't figure out these The poisonous heart in the palace will give you a lifetime, and you will not understand. My poor child, God, you pity my son, how was he born in the emperor's house?"
I don’t know how to understand it. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. I can’t help saying it.
Mother, don’t do this... It’s not a big deal to write something that you have no regrets. Why do you have to get it?

"Is nothing important? Then you have seen it?"
The chess game suddenly slammed into the eyes of Li Wei.
Li Wei looked at him for a while and couldn't help it. "When you go to the mother, you will think about fighting with Shu Shu? You don't understand the mother's heart, the world is the mother, and only the children in the eyes." There is no sand in the eyes, no chess, you are the sand in the eyes of Shu Shu, she can't spare you. Do you understand?"
Chess is slightly shocked.
He is not a fool, he is a little beautiful, he knows how much.
Do not say anything else, nor the identity of his former prince, just good and his business, Shu Shu will not let him.
The mother of the world, who can tolerate such a thing?
but……
"Mother, he said that he said..."
"Don't worry about what Shan said! He said it, you will believe?"
"I..." Chess wants to say a word.
Many fingers pinch a little bit of meat in the heart and screw it up.