The next day, early in the morning.
Before dawn, Xuanqing can't wait to urge mother Kong to lead her back to Kunning palace.
Before leaving, mother Kong took a look at the main hall of Chunxi hall and said, "the eldest son of the emperor, if you don't want me to report back to Ying pin, she won't be able to pick out our mistakes!"
But Xuanqing said frankly, "what can I say? If she doesn't like us, she can go to report to her father. Anyway, my prince doesn't want to live here."
Xuanqing's voice was so loud that Yingpin, who was still resting in the main hall, heard it clearly. As soon as his son opened the brocade quilt, he could not get angry directly. "He was absolutely intentional. He started to annoy our palace from yesterday, and this morning, if it wasn't for the plan of the Lord, we would bear his sarcasm, our palace, our Palace -"
" Concubine Ying walked back and forth in the main hall. She was so angry that she was very upset. Gong e whispered: "madam, the eldest son of the emperor went to greet the empress. It's not right. Yesterday, the eldest son of the emperor practiced writing for several hours, and today he wrote another one. At the moment, she is all fragrant with ink. Do you think the empress will like it?"
Hearing the words, Ying pin stopped and looked out of the window at the bright sky. A touch of sarcasm came out of her mouth: "I don't know if the queen likes our palace, but the eldest son is good at teaching calligraphy so hard. As for the queen, it depends on her own fortune whether she is a blessing or a curse."
"The empress says very is, that lets the maidservant serve the empress to wash Gong e went forward.
Ying pin's heart was much more comfortable.
Outside Kunning palace.
It was just that he had not been in the palace all night. Xuanqing's eyes reddened slightly when he looked at the plaque. The little eunuch, who was guarding the palace gate, watched the eldest son coming back, and immediately said happily, "eldest son, you are back. The empress is waiting for you to have breakfast in it."
Wen Yan, Xuanqing slightly surprised: "mother, wake up?"
"I woke up early. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm worried about you, the eldest son of the emperor. Let's go in with the slave." The eunuch way guarding the palace gate.
Xuanqing immediately followed him into the hall.
"Empress, the eldest son is back!" Miaoling leads Xuanqing to come in.
Before entering the threshold, he heard Xuanqing's footsteps. Wen Wanqing immediately stood up on the table with red eyes.
Such a small person, at the moment, is standing outside the palace gate, staring at himself, and calling out: "my son, please send my mother good-bye!"
"Come in quickly, let mother see. Did you sleep well last night and have breakfast?" Wenwanqing took Xuanqing and looked up and down.
Tang Fuliu looked at them and said with a smile, "well, now that you're here, just sit down and eat. The breakfast is getting cold."
Then he ordered people to put the dishes and chopsticks.
Wen Wanqing turned his face and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with a handkerchief. He said with a smile, "yes, my aunt is right. Sit down quickly. The porridge will be cold for a while, but it's not good to drink."
Xuanqing immediately obediently sat down, Wen Wanqing give him clip what, he obediently eat what, completely not like in Chunxi palace.
After breakfast, Miaoling took the sour jujube soup: "the eldest son of the emperor drinks some sour jujube soup to appetizer."
Wen Wanqing sat with Tang Fuliu and watched Xuanqing finish the sour jujube soup. Then he asked about his situation in Chunxi hall one by one.
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