Chapter 11

"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, and I could not sleep away the wine. Ask the roller shutter, but the Begonia is still the same. Know it or not? It should be green, fat, red and thin. " Li Hongli slowly read the song "Rumeng Ling" by Li Qingzhao in front of the window.

It rained all night. In the hazy morning, the rain had just stopped. The severe heat and heat of the rain was a timely rain for the originally dry Guanzhong area. This year's crops do not need to be afraid of being killed in the field by drought.

Some people know what happened on the rainy night in the palace, while others don't. All in all, the night was as usual, and it was a night of great change.

Night rain seems to cooperate with everything that happened last night, slowly dispersed in the morning fog. The rain washed the bright red on the slate, but could not wash out the air, as if there was still a trace of sadness and fishy smell.

Li Hong knew that there were some eunuchs in the palace who would never appear in front of his eyes again. On this night, according to the historical records of later generations, the emperor of the Imperial Palace finally changed his master.

Last night's sadness remains on the colorful petals, that drop of dew, as if it was the last night did not shed tears. At this moment, in the silent morning, silent narrative, accusing of last night's tragic.

"I have seen the king." His eyes were full of bloodstains. Obviously, he didn't have a good rest last night.

"How?"

"The queen and Xiao Shufei are in peace, but they have moved from the original palace to the back palace, and all the ladies and eunuchs around have changed their faces." Grain of grain said.

This should have been planned by the mother's concubine. I'm afraid that all the eunuchs were trained in the harem in recent years.

"Go down and have a rest." Li Hong's children's voice was a little low.

The grain of grain stood there and did not move. His throat wriggled for a long time. Obviously, he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to dare to say it.

Li Hong turned to look at him and asked, "do you want to say that I should be happy now?"

"I don't dare. I just think you should not be like this So... " He didn't know how to describe the expression on the face of a child who was more than three years old and about to be four years old.

"Dai Wang, the grain of grain said so." Summer solstice suddenly knelt down in front of Li Hong, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty has set Zhaoyi as my queen's mother of the Tang Dynasty yesterday. If the Daiwang is not happy at the moment, I'm afraid it will bring you inconvenience. Although everything was not what Daiwang wanted to see last night, you are still young, and you have done it. You should do it."

Finally, the whole body of the summer solstice is shaking. These words are not what they should say, but they hope that the Daiwang, who giggles every day, will come back soon, instead of such a worried face.

Li Hong patted Xia Zhi on the shoulder to signal him to get up. He said lightly, "don't say that again. Although there are no outsiders here, it's not good for you if it is spread out."

"You should die. You shouldn't talk nonsense..." The grain of grain also kneels in front of Li Hong for the first time, and asks the way of two people's fear of summer solstice.

"Get up, I don't blame you. I went to the front to relax. After a while, Jingzhe and Cheetah came back and asked them to look for me in front Li Hong looked at the two people kneeling in front of him. He felt more agitated. He simply left and went to the small garden.

The air seems to be hidden in the light of blood. After a few deep breaths of the moist fresh air after the rain, Li Hong felt that he wanted to vomit. It was like last night's miserable cry, stained with blood, which was solidified in the air for a long time.

A little pale, he didn't walk on the winding path paved with bluestone slabs or the winding goose warm stone road. Instead, he stepped on the wet soil and patted the dew on the petals with one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if to pat the fishy smell on the pure petals last night and then not into the soil.

He had already prepared for what happened last night. Even before it happened, he still had some expectations in his heart. He hoped that this moment would come and pass quickly. In any case, it's easier than waiting for the tragedy to happen.

But when the real bloody rain happened in the rainy night last night, his ears seemed to hear lonely souls and wild ghosts in the wilderness. In the silent night sky, his heart was still extremely miserable. The psychological preparation that had been made, when the first scream happened, completely broke his psychological defense line.

He sent out grain of grain, Jingzhe, Huameng and cheetah. Even in Yiyang and Gao'an, he arranged for Xiaoxue and Xiaohan to wait for him. He was afraid that some people in the chaos of last night would hurt their brothers and sisters.

He believed that he was in his mother's concubine. No, now she is the queen. I'm afraid there won't be anyone in the whole palace because of the degree of being loved by his mother and his father. Dare to kill people in front of his own maid.

His feet were covered with soil, but he did not feel that the weight of the shoes was increased because of the soil under his feet. He still walked through the small garden, patting petals with both hands at will. After he passed by, the petals falling slowly behind him like a rain of flowers, with a trace of loneliness and heaviness in the profusion and profusion."I have seen the king." After searching for a long time, Jingzhe and others found the king of generation in the flowers, who did not know whether it was rain or tears.

"Say it."

"There is nothing wrong with Wang Xu and Li Xiao."

"Li Shangjin, king of Qi, has nothing to do with it."

"There is nothing wrong with Li Sujie, king of Yong."

"Hui Dai Wang, Yi Yang, Gao'an Princess nothing."

Li Hong nodded, did not speak, squatted down in the flowers do not know what to do, a few people did not dare to speak, so quietly watching the small body submerged in the flowers.

After a while, Daiwang's face hung with his usual smile and slowly got up. A few snails were crawling on his little hands, and they were crawling slowly to the wrist in his little hands.

"It seems hard, but in fact it is fragile. Just like this palace, it seems solid. Once destroyed, everything inside will be destroyed. Summer solstice, accompany me to my mother's back there. By the way, you can accompany me to go with me. " Li Hong did not change his shoes. Instead, he went to Wumei's palace with two shoes full of clay.

Xia Zhi and Mu Zhong looked at the snail in Li Hong's hand. He always felt that taking the snail on behalf of the king was not like a metaphor for him and other princes and princesses. It was more like a metaphor for Prince Li Zhong who was in the east palace. It seemed that Prince Liu was the bodyguard. But in front of the queen and his majesty, those guards were just like the snail's shell, which was very fragile.

"Li Hong, my son's minister, has met his mother." Wu Mei sits in the palace and is coaxing Li Xian who just wakes up. The sound of beating spreads from the outside of the palace to his ears. The sound should be a distance from the palace gate.

"more and more undisciplined, this Shangguan instrument is not very idle recently, this palace has not reminded him, this royal etiquette how can not see a little in the king of the body." Wu Mei sighed in her heart, frowned and murmured.

Now the whole harem can let her feel headache, it is her eldest son, is just a skin monkey, this is less than four years old, wilt idea is particularly good, no matter how discipline is useless, after punishment, still is indifferent to go his own way.

One side of the palace maid forgot to look at the door, listening to the voice of Daiwang, I'm afraid there is no time to pass. She bowed her head and said with a smile: "queen, the king is still young. You will not be angry when you are older. You don't know that Daiwang was different from other babies since he was a child, that is, he cried with his bad smile

"Well Yes, this little thing hasn't bothered my palace since childhood. It seems that It seems to be very clever and sensible from birth, eat when you should eat, sleep when you should, and don't cry or make noise. "

"I still don't wet the bed. A few days ago, the summer solstice came to send you the ice-cream for Wang Xiaojing. Just in time, the maid was waiting on the king Lu. The summer solstice was surprised to say that she had tried her best to think for a long time. Since you gave Daiwang to serve her, it seems that she has not made the modern king urinate in bed." The maid in law covered her mouth and laughed.

Wu Mei also chuckled and said, "yes, I was sensible when I was a child. Now, when I grow up, I don't know. I have to worry about this little thing. I'm afraid that I didn't tire out my palace when I was a child. Now I'm sorry to change my way."

"Li Hong, the son's minister, saw his mother again..." Li Hong made a face at the maiden saluting him at the door with his throat.

"This little skin monkey." Wu Mei sighs helplessly again. She looks down at Li Xian who is obedient in her arms, touches her cheek, and then looks up at Li Hong who comes in.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. Wu Mei's forehead is full of black lines again.

"You little thing, you are so angry that you can come here." Wu Mei was really angry this time. She watched the little guy walk in all the way, and then on the precious Persian carpet under her feet, she left a striking small mud footprints.

She handed Li Xian in her arms to the maiden and quickly got up. Before Li Hong could react and run outside, she grabbed her collar. At this time, Wu Mei had already lost a bit of the Queen's demeanor, and became a common mother who hated iron but not steel.

"Look, where are you going crazy? What do you eat? How can you serve the king on behalf of the emperor! This The clothes are all wet. You You're going to be pissed off, aren't you? You kneel down. "

Wu Mei's words scared the grain and summer solstice quickly knelt down to plead guilty, kowtow like garlic in there, a sentence a: "the slave should die, the slave should die."

The party was heartless and giggled, allowing himself to be dragged around by Wu Mei. He looked up and down at his wet clothes and patted the dew on it gently. His anxious eyes filled Li Hong with contradictory warmth. At the moment, Wu Mei is like an ordinary mother worrying about her child.

"I miss my mother." Li Hong looked at Wu Mei's hands and pulled the dew of his clothes. Enjoying the rare warmth of mother and son, Li Hong suddenly hugged Wu Mei's neck and murmured.

Wu Mei's hands were stiff, and she held Li Hong lying in her arms. One hand touched the back of the cerebellar bag melon and murmured, "what's wrong, hong'er?"? It's OK. Last night was just a dream. Hong'er is not afraid. There is a mother in there. "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!