stormy clouds

Chapter 115
King An lowered his eyelids, "What's the use of my mother telling me these things now, Zhu Yu is dead."

Concubine Yi's heart was blocked and she was speechless.

"Mother and concubine should take good care of her illness. My son is going back first." Prince An Jun turned around indifferently, and was about to go out.

"stop!"

Concubine Yi stood up and stared at King An, "I worked so hard to raise you for my mother, that's how you treat my mother."

King An Jun smiled coldly, "What else should I do? Mother and Concubine didn't want me to go to Qingzhou wholeheartedly. From then on, you should know that we won't be able to meet a few times."

Grand Concubine Yi stared blankly at Prince An, "I've worked so hard, so I just waited for your words."

Prince Anjun:
Concubine Yi sighed, her tone eased, "The Empress Dowager agrees to let me go to Qingzhou with you."

"That's why you deliberately pretended to be confused at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, making His Majesty think that you are worthless staying in the palace?
No wonder the princess of the county wants to stay in Lindu? "An Junwang showed a little loneliness on his face.

"Do you think I let their mother and son stay in Lindu? You want to go to Qingzhou?" Concubine Yi's heart was cold.

King Anjun smiled, "If their mother and son stay in Lindu, His Majesty will naturally let you go to Qingzhou."

Concubine Yi choked, and then smiled coldly, "Being so suspicious of my son, I can be considered a successful mother."

She lowered her head and smiled, "I don't think our mother-child relationship should be like this, but if you think so, I don't need to explain.

Su'er, I am strict with myself in this deep palace, trembling with fear. My only wish is that you grow up safely.

In fact, my wish has been fulfilled. Now in Qingzhou, you don't have to be afraid of the rivalry between brothers and party factions. You were born in an emperor's family. It is also your blessing to be an idle prince.

What is there to worry about for my mother!

Concubine Yi smiled and said, "You're right, when I begged His Majesty to let you go to Qingzhou, I should have thought of the separation of mother and child as an established fact, and I shouldn't be greedy.

Miss Chang Si is an unusual woman, I really want to ask to be your side concubine.But everything depends on the law of fate. Since you have no fate with her, you should treat the princess and Zichu well, so as not to regret when you reach my age in the future. "

King An felt a throbbing pain in his heart.When he was young, his concubine mother was always indifferent to him, but he was different to the prince. Sometimes he even thought that the concubine was the concubine's biological child.

During so many confused and sad days, it was Zhu Yu who accompanied him, allowing him to find the comfort that he could not find in his mother and concubine.

Some things, missed is missed.

At this moment, even if she knew that she was sincerely for his own good, the indifference planted in her heart since childhood had become a habit, no matter how hard it was to change.

"Please take care of your health. When I return to Qingzhou, if the Queen Mother and Your Majesty let you go to Qingzhou with me, I will naturally pick you up." Prince An said lightly.

Concubine Yi smiled lazily, "Concubine Mother is very good, so you don't have to worry about it. Qingzhou and Lindu are very different in terms of culture and customs. Concubine Mother is getting older, maybe she really doesn't adapt to life in Qingzhou."

King An Jun opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Walking into the yard, King An looked up at the yard where he lived since he was a child. Everything here is so familiar, but there is a suffocating aggrieved feeling.

He sighed, and walked outside.

"My lord, wait a moment." Lan Gu, who was next to Taifei Yi, trotted out, walked up to him, lowered her head and said, "The tongfei is really ill. When she fell ill, she didn't care about anything other than what happened when the lord was a child." do not remember."

King An Jun squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. There was not a single cloud in the clear sky.

He remembered that Zhu Yu was only six years old when he first arrived at Qinghe Palace, and the weather was also like this, the sky was so blue that there were no clouds.

"Aunt Lan, thank you for your hard work." Prince An said lightly, "Go back and tell Concubine Mother that I must obey her and treat Princess Concubine Jun and Zi Chu well, so that she can feel at ease."

"My lord."

King An arched his hands, turned around and walked out of the yard quickly.

Zhu Yu had his child, but the concubine mother still refused to let her go.

King An Jun wiped his eyes. In this life, what he wants will never be obtained.

When I was young, I was cared by my mother and concubine, and when I grew up, I was a happy woman.All his happiness was killed by his mother and concubine in the name of love.

In the Chengde Hall, the emperor toasted to wish the Empress Dowager a birthday in Nanshan.Although the queen mother with children and grandchildren is many years older than Concubine Yi, she looks younger than Concubine Yi.

Anjun Wang turned his face away, and happened to meet Shangjun Wangfei's eyes.

The princess of the county turned her head unnaturally, and the prince of An was stunned.

He saw the indifference and loneliness on her face, which was somewhat similar to that of the concubine mother.

King An's heart twitched, and he felt that the whole person was not feeling well.This palace is a depressing place, and the concubine, who is obviously good, is as depressed as those women in the palace when she arrives here.

He accidentally glanced at Chang Luoyun who was behind Princess An Jun, and saw the girl kneeling quietly in front of the desk, with a quiet smile on her face as clean and flawless as a magnolia flower.

He was a little irritable, so he simply stood up, taking advantage of the excitement of the banquet, and quietly walked out of the hall.

"Su'er, I have done so much for my mother just to be able to reunite with you." Dowager Yi's joyful voice rang in his ears again.

King An slammed his fist on a tree trunk so hard that the leaves on it rustled down.

Could it be that mother and child are really connected, even though he tried his best not to think about her, she still persisted in his heart like a curse.

"My lord, be careful and hurt your body." The princess of the county stood behind him and said calmly.

The days of singing and dancing seem to pass faster.It was already dark at this time, and a full moon had just climbed into the sky, looking very elegant and peaceful.

"Do you also think that this king is wrong?" King An Jun didn't look back, and there was a hint of confusion and irritability in his usual calm and determined voice.

"The prince is not wrong, nor is the concubine mother. What is wrong is that you are not an ordinary mother and son, but you are in the heavenly family." The princess of the county looked calm.

"Do you know what this king is thinking?" King An turned around, a little surprised.

Princess Anjun said: "What does the lord think? I don't know. It's just that the lord entered the palace today to see the concubine mother, but he didn't have the joy of meeting mother and child as usual. It can be seen that in the lord's heart, he still refuses to forgive the concubine mother."

An Junwang said sadly: "When I was young, I never got her love. She never asked me what I wanted or what I wanted, but she always let me accept her arrangement in the way she thought was right. life.

I am a living person, not a puppet. Since she said she loves me, why can't she respect me? "

King An's tone was extremely exhausted, "But now, she is old and wants the happiness of her children and grandchildren around her knees, but when I think that my life will be under her control again, I wish I could stay away from her and let her take care of her." Never be around me."

Princess Anjun smiled bitterly, she must be the life he said was arranged, or else for more than ten years, he would have turned his real self into a decoration.

(End of this chapter)