Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

Liang Han sat on a chair and looked at the gate of Guanju Palace. The gate was not very far from her position, it could be reached by dozens of steps, but why did she feel that the gate was so far away from her, as if there was no boundary , so far that she couldn't get out of here at all.

The female officer at the side looked at her, stepped forward and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty still loves Madam, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have died at this time."

Amber has followed Liang Han for many years. She has been with Liang Han since she was still in the palace. She has been serving Liang Han for so many years, and she is also Liang Han's most trusted person.

"Amber, do you think His Majesty has this palace in his heart?"

The mouth can lie, but the eyes can't. Everyone said that she had been favored for many years and was the most pleasing to Emperor Yong. At least she used to deceive herself like this.

But she has never seen the slightest bit of love in Emperor Yong's eyes. She knows that Emperor Yong is a complete master of acting. He has fooled everyone into thinking that he loves her in his heart.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to say these things, help me to take a bath."

Liang Han stood up and stretched out her hand to gather the loose hair behind her ears. She could not want Emperor Yong's love, but that position must belong to Qi Junhe.

After Emperor Yong came out of Guanju Palace, he walked slowly to Kunning Palace. Ming Xinyi knew that he had gone to Liang Han's Guanju Palace, so he rested early.

Cao Yongjing looked at Emperor Yong quietly from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty wants to return to Linhua Hall, or go to Ke Zhaoyi's place."

"Let's go to Taihe Pool for a walk."

After the steady voice fell, Cao Yongjing nodded and followed Emperor Yong who turned and left. The waning moon was hanging quietly in the sky, which could not be seen clearly. Occasionally, a few birds flew over and landed on the branches, adding a special touch to the lonely night amorous feelings.

Emperor Yong stood beside the Taihe Pool, watching the water rippling with the wind, reflecting the sparkling water patterns. Cao Yongjing was standing behind him. Find out Emperor Yong's temper.

His Majesty didn't say a word because he was bored and it was not the time for him to talk more.

"Moonlight leaks under the forest, sparse as snow."

From nowhere came a slightly youthful voice, clear but with a bit of endless sadness, Emperor Yong turned his head and saw a person sitting in the pavilion on the other side of the Taihe Pool.

The young man held a Langhao pen in his hand, and there was a piece of rice paper on the stone table in front of him. He started to outline a few times, then raised his head again to look at the waning moon in the sky and said: "Floating clouds spit out the bright moon, flowing shadows and jade steps are overcast."

Turning his wrist and putting down the pen in his hand, he looked down at his painting, and before he could appreciate it, he heard a sentence from behind him: "Moon Shadow's painting is good, but the ripples of the pool are a little lacking."

After all, the person behind stepped forward to pick up the Langhao brush placed on the stone table, and after a few strokes, the waves on the pool water seemed to come alive, as if this was not a painting, but a real scene .

"You, ah, my son has seen the father."

He turned around and was about to salute when he saw the smile on Emperor Yong's face. He hurriedly saluted but was supported by Emperor Yong. He sat down on the chair and said, "It's so late, why are you still here to paint?" , the night is hazy, hurting the eyes."

"Today, the teacher assigned a lesson for my son to draw a scene in his heart, but this son still doesn't know what a scene in his heart is, so he came here out of depression."

The young man on the side was a bit cautious, and he didn't dare to look up at Emperor Yong when he was speaking, as if the person in front of him was not his father, but a man-eating beast.

"Sit down, Zixiu."

When Emperor Yong opened his mouth, Qi Zixiu nodded and sat aside, with his back straight and upright.

"You're going to take part in the scientific examination this year, right?"

"Returning to the emperor's words, yes."

The two asked and answered, but Qi Zixiu's answers were all in the right order. I'm afraid he might have said something wrong. He is not favored by his father like the prince and brother, and enjoys the best things in the world.

The prince and brother are respectful and have the ability to govern the world. In the future, he will definitely be the wise king of Dayong.

Brother Erhuang, he is actually a little scared, so he has almost never been to Kang Wang's mansion, but Brother Erhuang has the capital of arrogance, and he is the only one who is useless.

"Zixiu, what do you want to do after the scientific examination?"

Emperor Yong's eyes turned to Qi Zixiu, Qi Zixiu, who was thinking about something, couldn't react for a while, and looked up with a bit of confusion.

"Father, Father Emperor."

"After the scientific examination, you have to go out of the palace to build a mansion, or choose to go to your own fief, but I want to ask you, what do you want to do."

His tone was very gentle, as if the two people sitting face to face at this time were not a king and a subject, but a pair of ordinary father and son. Qi Zixiu lowered his eyes, and after a long while, he said slowly: "I want to write a book and write a biography. Or travel around the world and be yourself.”

This is what he has always wanted to do. He has never thought about earning that position in the past, being an emperor or a monarch. What he wants is very simple, to stay away from the palace and away from the bondage.

So this is also the reason why Qi Chengze took care of Ke Zhaoyi and Qi Zixiu from time to time over the years, and Qi Junhe never made a move on Qi Zixiu. They all knew that Qi Zixiu really didn't have that ambition.

"Okay, but before you go out for a trip, Father thinks, maybe you can stay in the Imperial Academy for a while."

Qi Zixiu was a little unbelievable when he heard Emperor Yong's words. He always thought that his father's temperament would definitely not allow him to do such a thing, but he didn't expect Emperor Yong to agree so readily, which made him a little at a loss. up.

"Go back, the night is cool, don't get sick."

Emperor Yong raised his hand to signal, Cao Yongjing hurriedly called several young eunuchs to come forward to pack Qi Zixiu's things, and send him back together.

After Qi Zixiu walked away, Emperor Yong raised his head and looked at the crescent moon that had long since disappeared, and said, "I have three sons, but Zixiu is the only one who resembles me most when I was young."

"Worry-free, worry-free, not disturbed by power, and not chasing fame and fortune, what you want to do is yourself."

It's a pity that since he set foot on this road, he was doomed to run counter to the life he once wanted. He broke his promise to Ming Xinyi, and he was sorry for Jiang Yun, who fought bloodily for him, and even more sorry for Lin Bojian.

He owed too many people. If Bo Jian's child was still there, he would definitely love this child as the apple of his eye. Unfortunately, the Lin family has already been destroyed.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, shall we go back?"

Cao Yongjing didn't dare to respond. Everyone knows that when Emperor Yong was young, he was an idle prince, traveling all over the country, and only then met Jiang Yun, who was equally free and easy, and Lin Bojian, who was equally free and easy.

But I didn't expect that after His Majesty ascended the throne, none of these old friends would be around, which is embarrassing to say the least.

"Tomorrow I will send some jewelry to Ke Zhaoyi. After Zixiu passes the exam, he will inevitably make some arrangements."

Emperor Yong gave an order, and Cao Yongjing responded, and the two walked back to Linhua Hall through the vast night.

1. Moonlight leaks under the forest, sparse as snow.Zhang Dai "Tao Temple Dream Memory"

Translation: The moonlight shining under the forest is as sparse as the remaining snow.

2. The floating clouds spit out the bright moon, and the flowing shadows and jade steps are cloudy.Ouyang Xiu "Nocturne"

Translation: Thin clouds float in the starry sky, cover the moon, and spit it out again; the moonlight flows, casting a shadow in front of my clean steps.