Chapter 384

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
When King Yan got up, a eunuch moved a chair.

"Thank you for your seat."

Looking at the man sitting in the chair, Emperor Qingming said with emotion: "the second younger brother has changed a lot... I think he has suffered in the north over the years."

"Your Majesty is serious. This is my duty. I can't talk about suffering."

"Are you bitter or not? I don't know in my heart?" emperor Qingming sighed slightly and said, "in recent years, whenever there is war in the north, I can't sleep peacefully. I'm afraid my second brother is a little wrong. Fortunately, thanks to the protection of ancestors Xie... Otherwise, I won't have the face to my mother."

The internal supervisor offered tea, and the two brothers talked for about half an hour.

"Today is the first day of your return to Beijing. I can't dominate you here alone. I'm not in a hurry to talk to you and my brother. My mother has been looking forward to your return and talk to her well." emperor Qingming put down his tea lamp and said with a smile.

"Yes."

King Yan got up and raised his hand to salute: "I'll leave first."

Emperor Qingming nodded and watched the figure leave the imperial study, but the smile at the bottom of his eyes was a little light.

So about half an hour later, an internal supervisor came to report that the king of Hunan asked for a meeting outside.

The king of Xiang was born to Princess sun, two years younger than King Jing. He was the fourth son of the former Emperor.

"Brother Huang, didn't you say that the second brother came into the palace? Why didn't you see anyone?" the king of Xiang asked when he entered the imperial study and didn't see the king of Yan.

"I just went to my mother's place -"

"It seems that I can't see him today." the king of Hunan sat down and asked, "brother Huang, what's the second brother like now? Has he changed?"

"I haven't seen it for 18 years, and there have been a lot of changes." emperor Qingming smiled and said, "and it seems that I'm getting more and more rusty..."

"He has that temper, and he's not close to the emperor's brother from urination, so he's closer to the third brother --" Xiang Wang Hun said carelessly. Seeing Qingming emperor looking at him, he realized that he had made a mistake. His finely trimmed beard trembled on his lips and immediately shuddered.

He coughed gently and said, "my younger brother means that the second brother and the imperial brother are just temperamental, and haven't seen each other for years. If they are particularly close to the imperial brother, I'm afraid it will make people feel different?"

Emperor Qingming smiled and said, "really."

Is it really just his temperament, or did he annoy his second brother because he sat in this position

But some things are really related to the word spleen.

Even the former Emperor once said that his second brother, from small to large, was rather bent

It's far less worrying than the four younger brothers in front of us.

Emperor Qingming looked at the king of Hunan who sat there and talked to him about interesting things in Yunnan.

There are not many brothers in his family, but there are many.

Especially after he lost his biological mother, his own sister and brother were very close to the son of the so-called housewife.

At this time, as the eldest son, his identity became embarrassing.

The older you get, the more awkward you feel.

His second brother has an outspoken temperament, excellent swords, guns and fists, and has an excellent mother and uncle with military strength, so he won his father's eyes.

Seeing all this in his eyes, he didn't want to be like his second brother, but it's very difficult for a person to do what he wouldn't do in ordinary days.

The first difficulty is in himself.

He could not roll all over with mud and wrestle with the soldiers in public.

I can't take a group of people to climb a tree and dig out a bird's nest.

It is impossible to brazenly chase after General Xu and beg him to sharpen his martial arts. He is often punished by General Xu for standing and handstand, and is teased by the crowd.

He couldn't accept the doubt and curiosity of people around him when he tried to make these abnormal actions, as if he shouldn't have done so at all. Once he did so, he must have a plan and must want to win his father's favor.

He doesn't want others to think he's learning who

And he doesn't seem to be able to learn.

The second brother can easily get along with others and make people laugh and talk. His appearance often makes the situation quite the opposite.

Even if it is the same thing and the same words, the atmosphere after he and his second brother do it and say it is also different.

At first, he only thought it was his own temperament. Later, he gradually understood that all this was because his second brother had a good background, and those people were best at watching people's playing

Therefore, no matter where the second brother goes, he is always surrounded by a group of people.

And he can only look at it from a distance.

In such an environment, people are naturally lonely, uneasy and anxious. He still finds it difficult to breathe in retrospect.

And under the anxiety, people always want to do something.

He saw the subtle jealousy of the fourth younger brother towards the second younger brother, made some thoughts, and pulled the fourth younger brother into his own camp - perhaps, only he thought it could be called a camp.

But facts have proved that the habits cultivated in childhood are relatively easy to use. Over the years, the fourth younger brother secretly helped him do some difficult things.

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In Shoukang palace, the calm head mammy walked briskly into the inner hall. There was still uncontrollable joy in her soft voice: "empress dowager, the prince is back... The prince is coming!"

Looking at Mammy's look, the Empress Dowager smiled and said, "since you have come, please come in."

Mammy answered and went out in person to lead the king of Yan in.

The king of Yan walked into the inner hall. His sight caught the old man sitting by the Luohan bed, weaving a gold embroidered ball in lake blue, holding a Buddha bead in his hand and smiling with curved eyes. He looked stunned for a moment and then saluted——

"The son greeted his mother."

Listening to this sentence, which was heard after 18 years, the Empress Dowager smiled more deeply: "you should be tired all the way. Sit down and have a rest."

Then he told the head mother to get snacks, melons and fruits.

The king of Yan sat there and looked at his mother's silver bun. His voice was slightly hoarse and said, "how has mother been these years?"

"Well, when my mother is in this palace, the wind can't blow, the rain can't get wet, there is tea to drink when she is thirsty, and there is a supreme doctor when she is ill. How can it be bad?" the Empress Dowager smiled at her son and said, "it's you, suffering."

Because of these last six words, in fact, those good words in front of her are useless.

Knowing that her son is suffering, which mother can really live well?

"My son is not bitter either." because he was depressed, the voice of King Yan was a little stiff and said, "it's just that he has served his mother every day in recent years. It's really unfilial..."