Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 264 I want to go back to Beijing, I miss her
Xiao Pingfeng has been relatively weak since birth.

His mother and concubine passed away within a few years after giving birth to him.

But the concubine mother in my impression is beautiful, and a gentle woman who has read poetry and books.

There are always many shocking words in her words that even the masters would not teach, but Xiao Pingfeng feels that every sentence is very reasonable.

"My son, if you fall in love with a woman in the future, and she happens to like you, just listen to your mother and concubine and stalk her. No matter if you are obstructed and long-term or for various other reasons, you just work hard. Give it to God."

He kept this sentence in his heart.

The mother concubine even left him a guide to chasing his wife.

I'm afraid he won't be able to marry a wife in the future.

But he was born as Dawei's crown prince, so how could he not be able to marry his own crown prince?
He felt that the concubine mother was worrying unfoundedly.

The mother and concubine have a noble status, and although the father became the emperor, he is still a concubine, and their union is considered a marriage.

Therefore, the father and the emperor have always been estranged from the mother and the concubine.

The concubine mother is not like an ordinary woman who would follow him, so when the two of them meet, they often fight each other, and part ways in an unpleasant situation.

Gradually, the number of times the father and the emperor left with a wave of sleeves increased, and later he stopped coming to his and his mother's bedroom.

The mother and concubine are also happy and leisurely.

She took herself to feed the fish, feed the birds and fly a kite, and she was very happy every day.

But God couldn't see Xiao Pingfeng's happiness, this kind of happiness was completely deprived within a few years.

The mother and concubine's body became more and more depressed day by day, and finally she couldn't survive the winter when he was four years old, and she passed away completely, leaving him in the cold and impersonal imperial city.

When the mother and concubine left, the father didn't even come over to take a look.

It was snowing heavily that day, only a little girl in red turned over from the fence and gave herself a piece of sugar cake.

"The Empress is a good person, don't cry, she must have turned into a star to protect you in the sky."

He couldn't speak clearly, but he still tried his best to comfort him with the words he overheard from the adults.

this moment.

Xiao Pingfeng finally knew what the mother concubine said about the direction of her heart.

Xiao Pingfeng knew from a young age that he had to pretend to be as gentle as jade, only in this way would he not humiliate the status of Prince Dawei, and he strived to do his best in everything.

The world calls him the light of the world for scholars.

They are all false names.

There is only one light in his heart, which is Yan Wanqing, the daughter of the Yan family.

But she is so good, she can go to battle to kill the enemy, she is a bit better than most men in the capital, how can she match her like this?

Xiao Pingfeng could only force herself to become stronger, and even begged her father to worship the same person as her master.

But as soon as she started, she had already left the teacher.

The world is impermanent.

Later, as time passed day by day, the little affection between him and his father, as he became more and more excellent, was as thin as a layer of window paper that was about to be pierced.

It is rare to see a father jealous of his son, right?
He didn't know if this would happen among the people.

But his father would send a killer to him because he was praised by the ministers in the court.

By the time he was weak, he had already experienced how many assassinations from his father and brothers.

That time in Nanshan, he managed to touch his own light.

It's just that she is very different from a few years ago.

Taciturn, with worry in his brows and eyes, every step and every word are carefully crafted.

When did the light in his mind become like this?
Xiao Pingfeng knew that her father was responsible for this.

He felt very guilty.

But he also knew that, as proud as she was, he didn't need to interfere too much.

After all, he had been the one trying to follow in her footsteps.

……

So after hearing that Yan Wanqing was finally willing to make a promise to herself, Xiao Pingfeng was very happy. This kind of happiness lasted until half a month after they went on the road, and it was exhausted.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?" The subordinate watched his master running up the highest mountain every day, feeling puzzled.

Xiao Pingfeng looked at the distant, endless wasteland.

Said expressionlessly: "I just want to go back to Beijing."

Subordinate: "...the reason is the same as last time?"

Xiao Pingfeng nodded spinelessly: "Well, I miss her."

The subordinate sighed softly: "Go to her if you want, it's not like we don't have the capital."

The whole of the Northwest has been subdued by their Highness. As long as His Highness wants to, he can immediately occupy the land and become king, but his Highness has no such intention.What happened is that now all the families are in a state of panic, for fear that His Royal Highness will start going out again to get rid of violence and peace if he is in a bad mood.

Xiao Pingfeng used to think that saying that seeing each other every day was like three autumns was only in the books, and no one would be like this.

If a person cannot even control his own feelings, he is not worthy of being a human being at all.

Ok.

Now he's going to find his Wanwan.

If you are not a person, you should not be a person.

He just wants to stand by her side, even looking at her, his heart will feel filled, and the whole world will be quiet.

I have never had such a desire, so want to return to the capital.

That was the place he dreamed of leaving.

Now because of one person, he wished that his black cloud could run faster, faster!
Send yourself to her side.

Inside Yanmen Pass.

Ji Yuntai looked at the soldiers staring at him all over the room: "Didn't your master say he wanted to send me back to Penglai? People."

"My master has returned to Beijing."

Ji Yuntai was numb: "Then what should I do?"

The subordinates looked at each other and looked at each other: "Why don't you also go to Beijing for two days?"

Ji Yuntai: "...I think it will work."

……

When the army of the Western Expedition marched in through the gate of the city, Xie Qun, the Minister of Dali Temple, stood at the gate of the city to greet him early.

When seeing Yan Wanqing, for some reason, the man in his thirties almost couldn't hold back his tears.

"Thank you sir, long time no see." It was still Yan Wanqing who greeted him with a smile.

Xie Qun hurried forward: "Congratulations to Yan Shuai's triumphant class teacher to return to the court! Show me the prestige of the Great Wei!"

Suddenly he saw Yan Li'an from the corner of his eye, and a shock flashed in his eyes: "My minister, my minister welcomes General Yan—!"

This sound successfully focused everyone's eyes on Yan Li'an, and the common people couldn't believe their eyes.

"It's General Yan, it's him!"

"He didn't die, it really was him! God has eyes..."

……

Xie Qun's eyes quickly fell on Yan Wanqing's face, and when he saw her nodding slightly, the end of his eyes turned red.

Who would have thought that Yan Li'an, the eldest son of the Yan family who died long ago at Yanmen Pass, would come back alive one day.

Yan Li'an watched the scene of the people swarming up in front of him, and a lot of fresh pictures were added to his mind.

Next to her, Yan Wanqing stretched out her hand and squeezed the palm of her elder brother.

"Brother, I'll take you home first, mother is still waiting."

She was talking about going home first, not entering the palace.

But Xie Qun had no objection to this.

After the empress's series of thunderous methods, the capital at this time has long been turned upside down.

Yan Wanqing sent Yan Li'an to Yan's house, and Sun Qinglian had already been waiting at the door, but when she saw someone, she felt like she was in a dream.

"Mother, the child is unfilial, and mother is worried." Yan Li'an knelt on the ground at once.

Sun Qinglian hurried forward and hugged her in her arms.

Countless words came to my mind, and only one sentence remained: "Just come back."

Yan Wanqing's eyes turned red when she saw this, but she didn't get off the horse.

She and Xie Qun directly removed their armor and weapons, pressed Xiao Hongshen who was locked in the carriage, and walked towards the palace gate.

Along the way, Xie Qun hesitated to speak.

Yan Wanqing sighed: "Your Excellency Xie can say whatever you want."

Only then did Xie Qun breathe a sigh of relief: "This journey...is it difficult?"

Openly bringing the deceased General Yan into Beijing, one can imagine how dangerous it is, how many eyes are staring at them.

What's more, he turned aside the carriage behind him and pointed with his finger.

"Your Majesty will be angry if you treat the prince like this."

"There is no prince, he is just a sinner collaborating with the enemy and treason." Yan Wanqing sneered, walked directly to the front of the carriage, tore off the last fig leaf with one hand, and completely exposed Xiao Hongshen in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)